Chapter Seventy-One: The Pity of Dreams

Such words made Yun Luo's brows furrow deeper, and he wondered why the other party said this, and then stretched out his hand and waved it lightly twice in the air, faintly there was a sound of breaking the wind, seeing this, Yun Luo smiled coldly: "Little girl, you'd better let me out within a minute, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword." ”

"But, big brother, you don't have a sword, why are your subordinates ruthless~?" The mask on Yun Luo's face also disappeared because he entered the dream realm, and his contempt was particularly obvious: "Who said that you can't kill people without a sword?" ”

"Big brother must be lying to me~, and besides, the dream is very beautiful~."

"But I still have something to do, and I don't have time to play with you! The Sixth Sword of the Nine Heavens: The Sword of the Song of the Owl! Yun Luo's two fingers turned into a sword, attracting spiritual power, this sword roared lightly, as if there was a heavenly sound spreading all over, buzzing like a hundred birds chirping, and like ten thousand soldiers moving together, directly this pink and purple dream screamed to shatter and open.

"Ahhh!!h As the controller of the dream, the little girl was so violently broken that the dream was naturally implicated.

Yun Luo's dream was broken in front of him, and he instantly returned to the North Capital Fortress, at this time, the dense fog of the North Capital Fortress had not yet dissipated, but it was much lighter, and the voice of Jian Xi came from his ears: "Sword Master!" Sword Master! Wake up! ”

Yun Luo shook his head, reached out and patted his cheek: "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"Whew, it's been less than ten minutes." Jian Xi was relieved in this way. Yun Luo looked at the two piles of black residue beside him, and he could know that this should be the ashes of the ghost's grudge, and looked at Jian Xi with a puzzled look: "Little goblin, it seems that you can control the Nine Heavens Sword." ”

Jian Xi pouted: "It's not to protect you, the sword pig, I really sleep like a dead pig." ”

Yun Luo only smiled faintly when he said this: "I am trapped in a dream, I deserve to be a Wei clan, and I can affect me unconsciously." ”

"The Sword Master was able to break through the Nightmare Clan's dreams? Is it so powerful? Jian Xi was a little surprised.

"What's so hard about that, huh? The system hasn't been restored yet, and it seems to have something to do with the fog. Yun Luo moved in the sky and stepped out of the dark alley, but heard a voice "Don't come here!" Someone help me! ”。

Hearing that the sound seemed to be the voice of an ordinary little girl, Yun Luo hurriedly followed the source of the sound, and really found that there were dozens of ghosts surrounding a poor girl who collapsed to the ground: "Yun Tuan Sword!" ”

The nine heavens are like a tidal wave, invading away, each sword is endless, and there is an echo in a breath, and in an instant, the ten ghost resentments all turned into ashes: "It seems that the six swords of Yunsheng that I created myself are not weak." ”

Jian Xi was a little stunned, when Yun Luo used the Jiuxiao Sword Technique before, she slept in the spirit jade every time, and the seventh sword she used before did not have any skillful skills, and she was completely moved by sword intent, so this time Yun Luo said that her self-created sword technique would make Jian Xi very moved.

"Woo~, thank you for saving me." This little Lori with scattered silver hair hugged Yun Luo's thigh pitifully, seeing that there were still wounds on her arms and abdomen, Yun Luo hurriedly took out the previous task from her own gift ring, and the healing medicine sent by the pharmacy owner put it on her.

Although there is a suspicion that this guy may be a girl of the Wei tribe, but no matter how you look at it, she doesn't have the charm in the fog before, thinking that she is suspicious, she may be just a little girl hiding in the city, a good citizen who ran out and was almost killed by the ghost.

Subsequently, the silver-haired girl who was rescued by Yun Luo looked around cautiously, revealing a very confused and innocent look, and at this moment, Jian Xi preached with divine thoughts: "She, I can see, this girl's eyes glanced at me a few times intentionally or unintentionally. ”

"Really?" Yun Luo is now wearing a mask, and the little girl can't see the tangled color on her face.

"Sure, could it be that she is also a spirit? It's strange that ordinary nightmare people can't see my existence. Jian Xi's tone was full of doubt.

"Anyway, it's right to label her as dangerous first, maybe it's because I forcibly broke the dream just now, which caused the power to go against the flow and temporarily lost her strength, but judging from the ghost grudge's hatred of her, maybe she doesn't have much to do with the tragic situation in the city, but the suspicion can't be ruled out either."

After Yun Luo thought about it, he asked the little Lori who was next to his trouser leg, "Are you from the city?" What is your name? ”

The silver-haired little Lori looked at Yun Luo with a panicked expression, as if she was worried that Yun Luo would do something bad, but who was Yun Luo? The straight man of steel is not joking: "If you don't tell the truth, I'll leave you to fend for yourself." ”

This action directly made little Lori cry, as if she was surrounded by ghosts and resentment just now and didn't cry: "You, you bully people!" ”

"Huh, don't you say? Then stay here alone. Yun Luo just wanted to reach out and tear away the little Lori and grab her hand, but the latter hurriedly replied intermittently: "I, I am a refugee from a nearby village, and I came here, called Meng Youpian." ”

Jian Xi reminded: "The people of the Wei tribe all take dreams as their surnames, and this clan has a curse, if their surnames are not dreams when they report their names, they will be trapped in their dreams and will never be able to transcend." ”

"It's a strange curse, but I'm so lonely about this world, and there is such a magical race." Yun Luo took care of the words in his mind, and then turned his eyes to the silver-haired Lori who hugged him, with a few teardrops on his stubborn little face, and the dust on his face seemed to be contaminated by the escape just now, covering his angelic face, and most of them were a beautiful woman when they grew up.

"Where do you live? I'll send you back, or you hide first, I've got something to attend to here. The reason why Yun Luo said this was because he found that even if this Lori was a Wei Clan, she was not the source of this purple qi, and the fog that permeated the city did not completely dissipate because Yun Luo broke the dream.

"My father and mother were killed by that black monster, and I also fled to this big city, I'm so scared." Meng Yu trembled and hugged Yun Luo, it looked like that.

“…… This girl's acting talent is not bad. Yun Luo found that all the Loli she saw were unreliable, Xinyue, Leah, and now this thigh-hugging Meng Youpian.

"Not good! Sword Master, let her let go of her hand, I am reminded of a very important thing, the Nightmare can enter its dream realm by touching other creatures for five minutes to recuperate, she probably wants to attach herself to you! ”

Jian Xi immediately warned, Yun Luo heard the news and hurriedly stretched out his hand to tear Meng Youlian away: "Let go of me, I know you want to attach yourself to me, and sure enough, the thief's heart is not dead!" ”

"Don't, big brother, you injured me, aren't you going to be responsible?"