[69 Book Bar - www.] "What is this sound! Is it a magic sword?" Nangong Liang Leng frowned and ran out subconsciously.
I saw a ray of purple light suddenly passing before my eyes. It turned out that the purple light came from the demon sword. As if it had heard some kind of call, the demon sword spun rapidly in the air for a moment and then quickly flew towards the north.
Go and get out of Nangong Liang's sight.
"Devil Sword! Demon Sword, where are you going?" Nangong Liang couldn't figure out the reason. He believed that the Demon Sword was absolutely extraordinary, but why did he suddenly fly out of his room and then fly north quickly?
?Did it hear some kind of call?
Wanting to figure out the answer, Nangong Liang strode after him.
The magic sword flew faster and faster, like a gust of wind, and seemed unwilling to stop for anyone.
"Devil Sword, where are you going!" Nangong Liang refused to give up and kept chasing after him, walking through the long corridor and crossing the faintly fragrant lotus pond. With his strong body, he finally found himself in a green bamboo forest.
Li stopped.
After a long time, the magic sword finally stopped and hovered in the air, constantly making sounds like dragon roars. Those dragon roars seemed to be telling something, but it was a pity that Nangong Liang could not understand it.
Nangong Liang gasped and stretched his hand into the distance, "Demon Sword, where are you going? Are you really going to leave? Do you want to leave me?"
Although he has only known this magic sword for a day, Nangong Liang has already developed feelings for it, because if it weren't for it, he would probably have died at the hands of the Skeleton General and been buried in the Millennium Imperial Tomb.
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Although he once promised that the magic sword would let it go if it wanted to leave, he didn't expect that it would want to leave him so early, and now he is still reluctant to let it go.
Suddenly, the magic sword seemed to be psychic and flew towards Nangong Liang at a speed.
Nangong Liang did not dodge. He believed that the magic sword was a psychic thing and would be able to understand his words and his heart and would not hurt him.
Sure enough, when the magic sword was about to approach Nangong Liang, its speed suddenly slowed down, and then slowly fell to the ground and landed in front of Nangong Liang.
Nangong Liang quickly held on to the magic sword, "Demon sword, you don't want to leave? Do you?"
The demon sword could not answer, but gently shook the sword and patted Nangong Liang's body twice.
"You can understand what I say, right?" I don't know why, but Nangong Liang always feels that he has a deep relationship with this magic sword. That relationship seems to be able to transcend life and death and last for thousands of years.
The magic sword gently patted Nangong Liang's body twice more, as if to say that it could understand Nangong Liang's words.
"Let's go back with me, okay?" Nangong Liang turned around and walked forward.
Demon Sword made no further expression, but followed Nangong Liang's footsteps and moved forward.
Nangong Liang glanced slightly and saw that the demon sword was following him obediently, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.
"I didn't expect it to listen to you!" A cold voice suddenly came.
When Nangong Liang was about to look for the figure of the person who spoke, the figure of that person appeared in front of him as quickly as lightning.
All I saw was a tall man wearing black clothes. I couldn't see his face clearly. The man in black clothes was facing Nangong Liang from the side.
Although he was very close, it was strange that Nangong Liang couldn't see his appearance clearly. Who is he? Is he a human or a ghost? Or is he both?
"Give me the magic sword." The cold voice came again.