Chapter 1450 (1/2)

Several of us looked back and saw that the mountain we had just slid down collapsed, just like the bottom of the mountain was hollowed out. The whole mountain was concave and even with the back of the mountain!

If it were later, we would all be buried at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, but no one spoke.

”The first day of the new year...” Han Laoliu, a little bit of strength, stopped T-shirt man: ”give me the sword of dusk, there is not much time left.”

Hearing that, the black heart monk was very angry and said to me, ”what did I say about you? Why do you forget to come here? Don't you know that your broken box fell at the foot of the mountain As he said this, he took out a broken little box from his arms.

Why is the pules box in his hand?

After this, I woke up suddenly. Our purpose of coming to devil's Valley this time is not to destroy the resurrection of the great dream ghost Tathagata, nor to smash the conspiracy of Satan's father or Longquan villa, but to find the sword of dusk.

Why did I lose the pules box?

The black heart monk handed the magic box to me and said angrily: ”I found it at the foot of the mountain near the iron rope. I don't know what you think! It's picked up by me. If it's picked up by Zhiduoxing, it's really troublesome. ”

At this time, I suddenly remembered that when I climbed and locked up the mountain, I accidentally took off my hand. If it wasn't for Han Laoliu who had tied up a ivy, it would have fallen. The box must have fallen at that time. It was just that after a fierce battle with Longquan Mountain Villa, I went down to the ancient tomb in a thrilling way. I didn't check it and didn't care about it at all.

However, I still don't understand. Since I have got the sword of dusk, who can't break the curse of the magic box?

Why should Han Laoliu do it.

Han Laoliu took over the big sword in T-shirt man's hand. He secretly had some strength. He pulled out another sword from the sword with a fierce pull!

The sword is thin and long, red and yellow.

sword came out as like as two peas, and the melody was just like the pulls box.

At the same time, the originally bright sun also hid in the clouds. In the western sky, there were several burning clouds. They were as red as fire, and the haze covered the sky, as if the whole valley had been covered with a layer of red yarn.

The sword sounds like a voice, like the evening!

Until then, I remembered that before I entered the valley, Liu had said that only he could pull out the sword of dusk.

Han Laoliu's sword was in his hand, as if he had changed his personality immediately. His face was extremely dignified. He inclined the sword to the West and stabbed 27 times.

Every stab is accompanied by a loud, low or hoarse whine!

That's the last chant of 27 great wizards!

After each singing, there is a light and shadow converging into the sword. Twenty seven times later, the sword has turned black, and there are twenty-seven small light spots on it.

Han Laoliu raised two fingers together and wrote a rune over the sword front.

The twenty-seven little light spots seemed to be attracted, and immediately formed a cold light.

”URA!” Han Laoliu burst out, waved his long sword, and cut it according to pules' box.

With a click, the box broke into smoke.

A bearded man in a medieval general's uniform came out. He looked flustered and turned to escape, but he was chopped by the cold light.

, as like as two peas, the same as the same little man in the box, a dress was put out, and the two skirts were lifted up gracefully.

Han Laoliu inserts the small sword into the big sword, the red gauze is covered in the sky, the burning clouds in the western sky are also missing, and the bright sun is still shining out of the clouds.