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Chapter 87 Uncle



The flying sword flashed with silver light, as if it had its own consciousness. Hundreds of sword lights suddenly emitted from the whole body, all of which stabbed towards Wang Qing's chest!

Wang Qing's face changed drastically, he stepped back suddenly, turned around with the magic sword in his hand, and a blood-red sword light shot out from the magic sword!

bump!

The red sword light collided with hundreds of silver sword lights, causing a shocking explosion!

The gravel splashed and fell continuously in all directions, and even the rocks above the head continued to fall.

Wang Qing was knocked away by the flying sword, and the magic sword in his hand fell off and was inserted into the stone wall of the cave. His body directly hit the rock wall behind him, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This flying sword caused Wang Qing to vomit blood with just one simple blow. It was obvious that its power was beyond what Wang Qing could contend with.

In the dim cave, the flying sword was emitting silver light. It had just been hit by Wang Qing's sword and suffered some shock, but it did not have much impact.

I saw the flying sword flying several times in the air, its blade moving horizontally and heading directly towards Wang Qing.

The flying sword's attack speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a silver light in the air and arrived in front of Wang Qing.

Wang Qing's heart was filled with blood, but before he could calm down, he saw flying swords coming to kill him again.

He quickly crushed the jade in his hand and tried to escape.

However, as if the flying sword knew that he wanted to escape, it suddenly accelerated and pulled a longer light in the air.

puff!

In the end, Wang Qing was a step too late, and the sword pierced Wang Qing's chest.

But at this time, the jade in Wang Qing's hand was also crushed.

bump!

The piece of jade turned into a white halo and disappeared in a flash. At the same time, Wang Qing also disappeared.

The silver flying sword pierced Wang Qing's chest and then stopped in mid-air.

He Yidao looked at the scene in front of him. Wang Qing was pierced through the chest by an inexplicable flying sword. Even if he was teleported away, he would probably be in danger.

He lay on the ground for a long time and then stood up despite the pain.

But at this time, the magic sword left by Wang Qing in the cave broke free from the rock. It looked in a certain direction and flew towards the entrance of the cave, trying to escape!

The silver flying sword that was still in the air also noticed the strange movement of the magic sword. When the magic sword broke away from the wall and flew towards the entrance of the cave, the silver flying sword that was still in the air suddenly reacted and directly blocked the magic sword.

the way to go.

The demon sword was surrounded by black light, which was in sharp contrast with the silver light around the silver flying sword. Seeing that its way was blocked, the demon sword chose to collide with the silver flying sword.

The two swords were flying in the cave, just like two martial arts practitioners fighting each other, fighting happily.

However, after several head-on collisions between the Demon Sword and the Silver Flying Sword, they were all knocked away mercilessly by the Silver Flying Sword. Gradually, the Demon Sword became unwilling to fight with the Silver Flying Sword.

Then the magic sword flew around in the air, dodging constantly.

However, despite this, the Demon Sword still could not escape. It was caught by the silver flying sword from time to time and was attacked continuously. After a while, the black light surrounding the Demon Sword gradually dimmed.

"bump!"

The magic sword was knocked away again.

The magic sword was trembling and making a whining sound, as if it was crying.

Suddenly, the magic sword suddenly accelerated and flew towards the entrance of the cave. However, the silver flying sword reacted very quickly and dodged directly to the exit, blocking the retreat.

Seeing that the demon sword and the silver flying sword were about to collide again, the demon sword suddenly changed its trajectory and flew directly towards He Yidao!

In He Yidao's pupils, the flying sword continued to enlarge!

puff!

The magic sword penetrated directly into He Yidao's chest!

He Yidao's vision went dark. He didn't expect that the magic sword would kill him in the end, and he eventually lost consciousness.

Silver Flying Sword saw the magic sword changing its trajectory. It first chased and followed the trajectory of the magic sword. When the magic sword inserted into He Yidao's chest, it suddenly flew upwards and almost inserted into He Yidao's chest.

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At this time, the silver flying sword made a sword sound, looking very anxious!

The silver flying sword spun in a circle above He Yidao and suddenly accelerated out of the cave!

This flying sword drew a silver light in Bianjing City, just like the silver light that flew from Bianjing City to the underground river that day.

The sword of that day and the sword of today may be the same sword.





"Sure! Something happened!"

Liu Yinan slapped the table with his palm, looked panicked, and said hurriedly.

When Xiao Wu, who was sitting opposite, saw Liu Yinan suddenly lose his composure, his expression also changed, and without saying a word, he turned into an afterimage and flew out the window!

Xiao Wu turned into a green sword light and flew in the direction of the mountain next to Bianjing City.

Liu Yinan also turned into a silver sword light and followed Xiao Wu's direction.

Just like that, a green and silver ray of light cut across the sky, and that silver ray of light put away a silver flying sword from afar in mid-air.

The two figures looked like immortals, able to fly in the air.

Not long after the two left, a lame old man came out of the room on crutches. He looked at the two rays of light flashing in the sky, and said solemnly, "What happened?"

With that said, the old man immediately entered the house, closed the door, and lit the lights in the room.





A few days later, He Yidao woke up slowly and found himself in a strange room, lying on a bed that he had never seen before.

However, there were two people standing next to the bed, and an old man was checking his pulse.

The old man is a lame old man.

"Where is this place?" He Yidao opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yinan and Xiao Wu and asked.

"This is my room." The lame old man said with a smile, and then slowly stuffed He Yidao's wrist into the quilt.

He Yidao felt a little weak in his body, as if he couldn't exert any strength, "I remember that I was pierced through the chest by that magic sword."

As he said that, He Yidao raised his hand and tried his chest. But he found that there seemed to be nothing.

He Yidao was a little confused. He looked up at the three of them and asked, "What's going on?"

Liu Yinan said: "When we arrived, we did find a wound on your chest, and there was no bleeding from the wound. However, the magic sword you mentioned has disappeared."

He Yidao thought about the scene at that time. After the magic sword was inserted into his chest, He Yidao lost consciousness and passed out, so he didn't understand what happened next.

The lame old man smiled with respect, and said, "I gave you a rejuvenation pill. Don't worry, your body has recovered."

Seeing that the lame old man was very respectful to his name, He Yidao was a little frightened and said, "Old man, just call me Xiao Dao."

The lame old man said quickly: "No, no, according to seniority, you can be regarded as our uncle."


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