[69 Book Bar - www.] In just a blink of an eye, the skeleton general was reduced to ashes, and the breeze blew the ashes everywhere. At this moment, the imperial mausoleum was filled with dust.
After a moment of rest, Nangong Liang woke up from the madness while holding the magic sword in his hand tightly. The red eyes just now changed to the original black eyes again, as if nothing happened.
Looking at everything in front of him blankly, the terrifying skeleton general no longer existed and completely disappeared from his eyes.
Looking at the magic sword in his hand inexplicably, even Nangong Liang himself didn't know what was happening. He only felt that the person who just held the sword and fought to the death with the Skeleton General was not him, but another completely different person.
Different people.
Why is there a terrible power lingering around him, as if he is losing control? Is it just because of the terrible sword in the jade coffin? Could it be that this is really not just an ordinary sword, but a sword with terrible magic power?
Magic sword?
Fortunately, he didn't lose himself too much, and successfully killed the Skeleton General with that terrifying power. He is still alive, and now he can finally go find Xiran and Xiaoxian.
Nangong Liang strode to the jade coffin holding the magic sword in his hand, and then put the magic sword back into the crack in the jade coffin, "Thank you for helping me just now, now it's time to
It’s time for things to return to their original owners.”
Putting the magic sword back to its original place, Nangong Liang turned around and left here to find the whereabouts of Hu Xiaoxian and Nangong Xiran, and then reunited with them as soon as possible.
But as soon as he took a step forward, the magic sword actually let out a roar like a dragon's roar, and the sound became stronger and stronger, which was quite strange.
At first Nangong Liang didn't take it seriously. Just when he was about to take another step forward, the sword suddenly flew out of the jade coffin, whirled in the air for a long time, and suddenly stood in front of Nangong Liang, only half a step away from him.
distance to.
Clang... the magic sword made a subtle and clear dragon roar again. Could it be that it didn't want him to leave?
Nangong Liang couldn't help but frown slightly and looked down at the purple-black magic sword in front of him, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you stay in that jade coffin?"
The demon sword could not answer Nangong Liang's words, but kept shaking the purple-black sword body, making a sound like a dragon's roar.
"Although I don't know why I met you here by chance, I think this may be destiny. Since we are lucky enough to meet, let me take you out of here," Nangong Liang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Follow.
Me, are you willing?"
The magic sword seemed to be psychic. It suddenly rose from the ground and flew to Nangong Liang's hand. It stood there as if waiting for Nangong Liang to grasp it.
Nangong Liang smiled softly, "Okay, since you want me to take you out of here, okay, then I will take you away. When you want to leave me one day, just leave, I, Nangong Liang, will never try to keep you again."
you."
The demon sword made a dragon roar again. Apparently it had understood Nangong Liang's words and decided to follow him outside to see the outside world.
Nangong Liang strode forward holding the magic sword in his hand, and soon left the imperial mausoleum, which he had walked around many times, and came to the place where he had just parted ways with Hu Xiaoxian and Nangong Xiran.
What was thrown into the mechanism not far away was the dagger that had been with him for many days. Nangong Liang stepped forward resolutely, pulled the dagger out of the mechanism with force, and then put it back into his boots.