Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 162

Tai Wu Xixi gently picked up the porcelain bottle and opened the stopper, only to see a light red mist emanating from it, floating with a strange fragrance, and the inner gas flowed abruptly, as if longing for the contents of the bottle. Looking closely, there were two drops of bright red blood in the bottle, red mist constantly steaming out.

　　 "What is this?" Xixi asked.

　　 Lu Zhengkang replied, "This is the essence of life. After being killed by Qu Shan, the deceased's life strength is the coagulation of blood."

　　 The little girl looked sad, "Is there only these left?"

　　 "Yes, even the soul is here."

　　 "Can you save him?"

Lu Zhengkang took the porcelain bottle and sighed gently. His breath was the softest breeze. He gently stroked the blood mist, blowing it away and turning it into invisible. Two broken souls flew out and flew into the sky. There are patches of petals, and he rushes to the Pure Land reincarnation under the beautiful rain.

　　The little sister put her hands together, and gently blessed the sorrowful soul to rest in peace.

　　 Among the bushes, there was an old stone monument, which was buried by long weeds. The little girl cleared the grass, and then carefully identified the weathered inscription.

　　 "Bu Clan... the emperor returned the sword... here is the devil..."

　　 Except for these words, the rest are completely gone.

　　 Taiwu murmured, guessing the story of the inscription, and the two continued to walk deep into the valley.

Passing through the bushes, there is a sea of ​​flowers, but after the sea of ​​flowers, it is a small lake. The little girl was born as a fisherman. Seeing her joy, she couldn't help but dived into the water to fish for a few grass carp and said she would cook a meal for the Buddha , But after all, Jian Tomb is a big deal, so she temporarily stored the shelter in the pure land of the fishing income.

　　 Around the lake is a dense forest. In the forest stood three wicked men, two men and one woman, all of whom are in the center.

　　 Taiwu Xixi asked them aloud who they were.

　　 The two men replied that their names were Qushan, and the woman replied that they heard bad sounds.

　　 From this point of view, the so-called title is actually a title.

　　The little girl made them into trouble again after subduing them. The three of them went crazy. If they don't dispel the magical thoughts, it will be impossible to return the tiger to the mountain.

Lu Zhengkang said: "It's a mud body, so be afraid to return to the earth." This remark gave Taiwu great encouragement. She said that she was doing the right way and relieved the pain, and once again used Fuyu sword hilt to disperse the three demons. .

　　 After they regained their senses, they had different postures, some who threw themselves to the ground, and some who laughed upright. However, after just a few breaths, they passed away with the wind, leaving no blood fog, only a book and two pairs of boots.

　　 The book records the "Jade Bone Skill" of the eighth-order internal strength of the Xuannv School, and the boots are just eighth-class lock iron shoes.

　　 "Why is there no blood fog this time?"

　　 "They might enjoy it by themselves."

"Ugh."

　　 After passing through the woods, there is another large sea of ​​flowers, a demon man has already rushed over, and of course it has been solved.

　　 These guys are just the level of the lower-level disciples of the martial art, third-rate figures in the world, and they are not enough.

At this moment they have come to the place where the birds are singing. There is a large tomb here. The soil is full of strange flowers and weeds. The weeping sounds of the birds are getting lower and lower. They fall on the trees, tilting their heads and staring at Taiwu, like look forward to.

There was a depression in the shape of a sword hilt on the tomb door. Taiwu Xixi took the Yu sword hilt and tried to fit it tightly. Only a bang was heard. The tomb door opened in response. In the darkness, a figure surrounded by birds was pacing. Out.

　　 is a woman. She has a sad face between her brows, her face is like a flower, her skin is like white jade, and her eyes are like stars. She is a fairy in the sky.

The woman said in a daze: "I have sacrificed my life to retrieve the sword. Why don't you come to get it?" After the words, she suddenly drew out the sword from her waist. It was holding a medicine bottle, gently swaying it, throwing a large poisonous mist, and pounced towards Taiwu Xixi.

　　 Not waiting for the little girl to concentrate on facing the enemy, Lu Zhengkang gently waved his sleeves, the poisonous miasma shattered, and the woman also fell to the ground, hemoptysis.

She struggled to get up, but in the end lost to the injury, she could only lie on her back. At this moment, a sparrow flew to her ear, whispering, the woman seemed to understand the sparrow, and whispered: "Is it delivered?" Wei Wei Smiling and sighing lightly, it turned into flying smoke and dispersed the sky.

　　 There was something left on the spot, but it was a sword hilt. Tai Wu Xixi ran up to pick it up. At this time, all the birds hummed and shook the sky, which was a long farewell song.

　　 The huge sword mound, a little bit turned into a phantom.

　　 There was a flashing picture in this illusory scene.

　　 A woman came to a large mountain to live alone. Birds from the mountain flew down her shoulder and wept. It turned out that the bird drank the water in the mountain by mistake and lost her voice. The woman went to the pool and saw a man collecting a three-colored spirit iron sword. The two argued, and the woman grabbed the sword and threw it into the water. After the man left, the woman took medicine and cured the bird. Soon, a demon appeared in the water and caused a disaster. The woman repented and entered the cold pool, suffering from biting ice and demon spirits. She retrieved the sword, wrapped it in her clothes, and asked the bird to give the swordsmith. And she herself died because of the poison, and her body was abandoned in the mountains, not rotted for thousands of years.

　　The swordsmith returned to the mountains to kill the monsters. He was grateful for the woman's Gaoyi, so he erected a monument for his thoughts, and then named the sword as Mo female clothing.

　　 The picture came to an abrupt end, the sword mound disappeared, and the deep valley was nowhere to be seen. The two appeared on a plain at the moment, and a smoky smoke rose not far away.

　　 Taiwu Xixian said: "This woman, is Mo female? She is a good person. It seems that we shouldn't kill her at UU reading www.uukanshu.com."

　　 Lu Zhengkang took the hilt of the Excalibur Mo Women's Clothing from her hand, and gently tossed it forward, the hilt glowed, and suddenly there was a misty sound of heavenly music.

　　 I saw thousands of intense and luxurious colors in the pure white light, the outline stretched out, and the volley turned into a little girl in a palace costume, holding a flower branch with a melancholy face, but she was the Mo girl when she was young.

Xiao Mo Nu frowned and looked at the two of them, "Who are you? Did your father call you to pick me up?" She mourned, "I am tired of those banquets, and I don't want to go again, so I am here. Walk, relax, you don't want to follow me..." She took a few steps back, her eyes wandering around. Although her brows were still frowning, her eyes were already aroused by the novelty. Soon, she started exploring on her own. .

　　 Too much snorted, and exclaimed softly, "She is so cute!"

　　 Xiao Mo Nu's eyes were wet, like a deer, her petite and weak body walking on the ground, like a walk in the sky, full of fairy spirit.

　　 Lu Zhengkang chuckled, "A stranger in the tenth generation, with a broken soul, a rare superbirth."

　　 "What are you talking about." The little girl curled her lips, "It's so nagging, no matter, this little girl I want to raise her."

　　 Lu Zhengkang glanced at the little girl. Has the power of Fuyu Divine Sword confuses fate?

　　 Xixi, you still don't know what you really are.

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