c3 (1/2)

The mountain air is very humid, Lin Tian can't light the fire, fear of

being notice by Xiao and Mo. He hugged Lin Xi depend on a thick tree

trunk, looking beyond the darkness of the roaring fire , his eyes looked terrible.

Physical pain and drowsiness shortly after Lin Tian fall a sleep.

Relying on the trunk, Lin Tian had a dream, in the dream, he stood in a vast expanse of sky, from afar, in the front stood nine hazy figure surround a mysterious sword.

Suddenly, nine people move together to grasp the central sword.

Lin Tian eyes widened, this moment, nine people fight

together, he saw the sky collapsed, saw the earth sink , a thunderbolt strike, bunches of red light, just like doomsday.

After that, he saw a long sword, falling from the

sky, through a fuzzy barriers, dashed straight towards him.

”OMG!”

Lin Tian screamed, suddenly opened his eyes, forehead is full of sweat.

Night is still dark, he is still leaning against the thick

trunk behind, Lin Xi in his arms, perhaps is too sad, and had not been awakened by his scream. Lin day wipe cold sweat on the

forehead, just dreams too terrible, that long sword finally coming toward him, the picture is all too real.

He exhaled, and then suddenly a surprised.

The sword in your hand?

He remembers that when holding Lin Xi, the sword has been held in the right hand, but now it's gone!

Just think of the dream, Lin scared into a cold sweat, he glanced around, suddenly found his palm exudes little light.

He put his right hand in front of his eyes and surprise, at the moment his

hand a sword pattern, the sword pattern appearance and he picked up on the cliff that sword exactly same!

”This……”