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Chapter 565 Zhou Ping Hua Dao

This gift is too precious.

There may not be much soil in the world that can breed laws. If other kingdoms of gods knew this news, they would probably fight over it. But Nyx has been collecting it to this day, and even cut off Merlin's hair to kill it.

It was left to Lin Qiye...

This is the most precious thing she can give to Lin Qiye.

"Thank you, mother."

Lin Qiye stayed silent for a long time, burying all the words of gratitude and gratitude in his heart, and said these words sincerely.

For him, Nyx was no longer a simple patient, but had truly become his mother. Even though it all started with the simple word "mother", now, this kind and simple mother

Lies have become reality.

Between mother and son, Lin Qiye didn't want to say too much thanks. All the good things that Nicks did to him were deeply remembered in his heart.

Nyx smiled, his eyes full of love.

"Zhou Ping, have you thought about it?" She turned her head and asked Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping looked at Lin Qiye calmly, and after a moment, nodded.

"I've thought about it, I can lend you my sword." He said.

The reason why Zhou Ping hesitated was ultimately because he did not dare to completely trust Nicks. However, when Lin Qiye walked out of the cocoon and heard the conversation between the two, he chose to help Nicks once.

From the preciousness of the piece of soil she gave to Lin Qiye, Zhou Ping could confirm that Nyx really looked after Lin Qiye as his own child.

Such a pure and great mother is worthy of his sword.

Lin Qiye looked at the two of them in confusion. Although he didn't know what they talked about while he was away, it seemed that they had reached some kind of deal...

Lin Qiye didn't know the content of the transaction, but he believed that Nicks would never cheat Zhou Ping.

A Greek God of Creation and a human Sword Immortal. Even though they had never met or even heard of each other before, they both used their trust in Lin Qiye as a bond to form a united front.

Trust is such a wonderful thing sometimes.

Nyx nodded, lifted up the hem of her black skirt, and gently saluted Zhou Ping, "Thank you."

Zhou Ping took a deep breath and pierced the [Qi Yuan] sword in his left hand directly into the ground beneath him. He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the bright sword intent in his eyes soared into the sky again.

Ding--!!

The crisp and loud sword cry echoed between heaven and earth, and the rolling sword energy mixed with the sword law surged out of the void!

These sword energy swirled around Zhou Ping like a wave, turning into a terrifying vortex and pouring into the [Qi Yuan] sword in his hand. The strong wind blew the hem of his black clothes flying.

Sword intent, sword energy, and sword laws are all pouring into the sword crazily.

When Lin Qiye saw this scene, he braved the strong wind and asked loudly: "Senior Sword Master, what are you going to do?"

In the storm of sword energy, Zhou Ping's figure gradually blurred and he spoke calmly:

"My body is almost reaching its limit.

But, I can still use one more sword,

This sword...

I want to blame Olympus for Daxia.

I want them to know that this sword... comes from humans."

boom--!!

The sword energy around him surged again, turning into a raging ocean of sword energy. Blood mist erupted from Zhou Ping's body one after another, turning into white threads and dissipating in the air.

In the sword energy, his body faded quickly like an old photo that was gradually fading.

His chest gradually became transparent, his left hand holding the sword disappeared, and his head became blurry...

He is going to disappear.

"Lin Qiye, I will not say goodbye to you. If possible, maybe we will meet again...

At that time, you may not necessarily become strong, but I hope that you can always be by each other's side like you are now.

I am leaving."

Zhou Ping's voice gradually weakened, and his body almost completely disappeared. Finally, he turned to look at the woman in a black dress, with a bright sword glow in his eyes.

"Nyx, take this sword... and kill Olympus for me."

boom--!

The last piece of his body turned into white threads of law and dissipated in the air.

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth.

today,

Daxia Sword Immortal Zhou Ping...

Turning into a path in the mist.

The last ray of sword intent rolling between heaven and earth was poured into the long sword [Qi Yuan] inserted on the ground. The sword body exuded a terrifying sword light, trembling violently, and endless killing intent rushed out of it.

.

At this moment, Nyx, who was standing in a pool of blood, took a step forward and reached out to grab the last few white threads of law. Astonishing power burst out in his eyes!

A touch of extreme darkness instantly enveloped her palms.

The few white silk threads she grabbed were twisting desperately, but they could not escape from Nyx's palm. She murmured, and the dark star gauze skirt fluttered, and she grabbed her back hard with her palm!

The last wisp of white silk that spread out elegantly condensed in Nyx's palm again, turning into a heart as clear as glass, suspended tightly in the air.

This is Zhou Ping's heart.

Although this heart has stopped beating, there is still pure light flowing through it, exuding an intoxicating brilliance.

Nyx grabbed the hem of her skirt with her other hand and pulled hard, tearing off a large piece of night.

This piece of night gently covered the outside of Liuli's heart, like a piece of cloth without thickness, wrapping it and completely isolating it from the outside world. The flowing light was covered in the darkness and did not shine through at all.

The law of night completely sealed this heart.

After doing all this, a pale look appeared on Nyx's face, and the missing skirt did not grow back.

For her, who is still in the state of her soul, trying to hide Zhou Ping's perception of the sword law is really costly, and this kind of trauma to the soul cannot be recovered in a few years or decades...

But in the end, she fulfilled her promise.

She held the heart in her hands, her expression solemn and solemn, and slowly walked to Lin Qiye.

"Mother, this..."

"Your teacher and I made some deals, but don't worry, his soul consciousness has been left in this heart and will not dissipate. If you take it back to Daxia, maybe... someone can save him

life." Nicks said solemnly.

Lin Qiye stretched out his hands, carefully took the heart, and held it in his arms.

"Mom, are you leaving too?"

Nyx turned around, his eyes staring quietly in a certain direction, and nodded.

"Well, it's time to settle the old grudges."

Lin Qiye looked at those eyes, took a deep breath, and thousands of words came to his mouth, but they only turned into a few simple words:

"Have a nice trip, Mom."

"Take good care of yourself. Mother will come back to you after everything is dealt with." Nyx looked at him, smiled slightly, then turned around, pulled out the long sword with a strong sword intent on the ground, and stepped out.

The black skirt is like a night, covering the entire sky. Nyx holds the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, and the flame of revenge is burning in his eyes...

Dyeing the night in the east corner with dark red blood.


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