Sword tower of another world super god

Huo Lu was dead, and Mei'er was half dead, so Lu Qingyu naturally wouldn't go to them to collect debts.

However, when a person dies, there are always some things left behind. Since they are left behind, they must pay off their debts for their owners.

When the sluggish Xiaojian saw the fingertips that had fallen beside Meier without breath fluctuations, this guy suddenly became active again.

"Master, couldn't it be, didn't you come back to save my little brother after running away for a while! Could it be that you have already defeated that terrible guy!"

Xiaojian is constantly writhing in Lu Qingyu's palm, like a restless bug. It seems that its memory is still at the stage when Lu Qingyu was tidied up by Huo Lu. result. [

Lu Qingyu squeezed the hilt of the sword hard and tried to calm the little bitch before he said lightly:

"I was lucky. I found a chance to fight back at the last moment, and it was just a fluke!"

"Master is mighty!" Xiao Jian cheered and flattered her, her tone extremely flattering.

Lu Qingyu smiled slightly, patted Xiaojian's sword lightly and said:

"Okay, there's no need for you to flatter me! I've always done things fairly. You worked hard in the last battle and you didn't lose the chain, so it's only natural to give you some rewards! Go, the fingertip belongs to you Already!"

"Wow!" The little cheap sword trembled, then shrugged upwards, and at the same time let out a howl of excitement, and then it rushed towards the fingertip like a hungry tiger. past.

Half a foot away from the fingertips, Xiaojian couldn't wait to poke out the phantom like ghost hands from the sword body, but this time the ghost hands were no longer one, but a pair!

Two pitch-black palms dragged the fuzzy arms behind him and struggled desperately towards the position of the fingertips. The indeterminate palms were like two greedy and thirsty mouths, which looked quite ugly.

Under the pull of the two pairs of ghost hands, the fingertips that had already lost their voice instantly "lived" again, and the first thing the fingertips did after waking up was to run away.

This fingertip is supposed to be better than Ye Guhan's Qingfeng Sword, at least the Qingfeng Sword has no power to resist under the cover of the ghost hand, and it can jump up from the ground more calmly and fight with all its strength. Fly towards the outside of the cave.

But how could Xiaojian allow the food in his mouth to slip away like this? When the fingertips just jumped out two or three meters, the pair of ghost hands on Xiaojian suddenly stretched out, like two black pythons all of a sudden It intercepted the front of the fingertip.

Due to the momentum of the forward rush, the fingertip slammed into Xiaojian's snare, and it itself was injured in the Liangyi lotus fire, so at this time it only resisted twice in vain, and then completely No strength to struggle.

Looking at the fingertip that was sobbing and begging for mercy in his arms, Xiaojian suddenly laughed proudly, only to see that it closed the fingertip in the palm of his hand, and then shook it twice like shaking a dice Then he opened his mouth and said:

"Haha, second child, second child, you didn't expect to fall into my hands one day! Usually you guys are all high above you, and you don't even look down on me as the youngest, but now, now you are in my hands inside!"

Speaking of this, the young general slammed the fingertip to the ground again, then jumped on the fingertip and jumped twice desperately, as if he was trampling on the fingertip to vent his anger.

The fingertips didn't dare to fight back under Xiaojian's ravages, and could only dodge with all their strength and screamed. After a while, the knuckles were already soft and limp by Xiaojian, lying on the ground and never moving again. .

Seeing that the opponent was completely out of breath, Xiao Jian also lost the interest in continuing to exert his power. He saw that it closed the pair of dark ghost hands together, and the fingertips were pulled into the body by it, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. traced.

Just as the shape of the fingertip disappeared, Xiaojian's body froze suddenly, and some tiny red spots appeared on the body of the sword, and then a burst of fiery red aura shot out from Xiaojian's body, as if he wanted to escape out of the cave .

"Hmph, I knew you were pretending to be dead, and you wanted to play tricks on me!" Just as she got the spiritual energy and was about to escape from the cave, Xiaojian suddenly trembled, and the red spots on her body disappeared instantly. The body of the sword peeled off, and at the same time, a huge suction force broke out from Xiaojian's body. [

The spiritual energy that had already escaped from the hole with half of his body was added by this suction, and instantly turned into a funnel-shaped air mass, and was sucked back into Xiaojian's body in an instant.

This aura should be the purest source of energy in the fingertip. With this powerful energy, the little bitch whose sword body was already a bit dark suddenly burst into a burst of intense flames.

It was a fiery red flame, and the richness of the breath was like a real flame.The flame continuously drifted and moved on Xiaojian's sword body, as if it was tempering Xiaojian's sword body.

Every time the light of the fire circulates on Xiaojian's body, Xiaojian's aura will become obviously stronger, and the luster on its sword will also become brighter.

Obviously, Xiaojian is now in a critical evolutionary period, and after it completely absorbs the fingertip, its ability will definitely have a new leap.

Lu Qingyu saw that Xiaojian might not be able to stop for a while, so he simply ignored it. After leaving a few early warning scout guards outside the cave entrance, Lu Qingyu turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave. .

Since both Ye Guhan and Huo Lu have items that can evolve Xiaojian, there must be such items on the third peak. Xiaojian is currently in the stage of evolution, so let him, the master, replace him. The younger brother search some bars.

With this in mind, Lu Qingyu slowly explored the cave. He didn't encounter anything strange along the way, but the light reflected from the blue mountain wall had a vague and undisciplined taste. Kind of pleasing to the eye.

After walking about a mile or two, Lu Qingyu came to a long and narrow corridor.

There is light in this corridor, and the light at the entrance of the cave is projected from this corridor.

Walking into the corridor, facing the rushing light, Lu Qingyu put his hands on his eyebrows, then narrowed his eyes slightly and began to look at the road ahead.

But all that came into view was light, and Lu Qingyu couldn't see the scene behind this corridor at all for a while, so he had no choice but to take a step forward and walked towards the unknown place ahead.