Chapter 2073: Unlucky oriental ghost

The light did not enter the eyebrows of Luo Zheng, and disappeared without a trace.
After being planted in this light, Luo Zheng had no strange feeling in his heart.
Last time he was also planted a petal by Xiao Qiao, and this time he was planted this light.
This light will not record all his actions?
However, after watching the long-haired woman take back her hand, she showed a gratifying smile, and his heart did not come from a sense of stability.
Perhaps this is the feeling of home?
"Let's go, I will take you to open the inheritance of Yuan Lao," said the long-haired woman, taking the initiative to hold the Luo on the ground.
At this time, Jian Hao and others rushed over.
Although the long-haired woman shot and killed Tue, the sword did not understand why.
In the eyes of Jian Yan, any fear incarnation is an enemy. This long-haired woman gives a feeling of ignorance, is it a devil that confuses people?
"Luo Zheng, who is she?" asked the sword with a nervous face.
anyway……
This woman can kill Tue by raising her hand.
Even if it is resisting, I am afraid that it does not make much sense, but I don’t ask, how can the sword be safe?
He sacrificed the sword of the disaster and was always dying, but he still hoped that Luo and Luo Zheng could escape the catastrophe and gain the Taoist inheritance.
"she was……"
Luo Zheng hesitated for a moment, did not know how to answer.
The long-haired woman bite her lip gently, and the red eyes of the demon look at Luo Zheng, revealing the color of hope.
She naturally hopes that Luo Zheng can admit her own...
Under the eyes of Luo Zheng and the long-haired woman, the thoughts jumped slightly and immediately said: "She is my mother."
When I heard Luo Zheng’s words, the long-haired woman’s eyes picked up slightly and she smiled.
"Nanny?" The sword was stunned.
The swordsmen are also face to face.
This is really unbelievable. After all, the incarnation of fear in this dispute is a unique and terrifying horror.
How can Luo Zheng meet his mother here.
No matter how coincidence, it is impossible to coincide with this!
No, it is estimated that it is a devilish demon. Perhaps this woman comes from the soul of the wild, where there are indeed some powerful existences that can do this!
Looking at the sword and his face full of doubts, the expression that does not believe at all, Luo Zheng could not help but explain, "It is not difficult to understand. For a while she became my fearful thing... At that time, I still didn't know that she was my mother. So..."
Such an explanation, the swords and the swords of the children are only a sudden realization, but it is very speechless.
The Eastern family gave up the blood, using the Eastern ghost to call out a demon.
Luo Zheng is even more wonderful, calling out his mother...
Jian Jian couldn't help but feel in his heart. The family of Luo Jia, in addition to Luo Wei's normal, seems to be a bit strange.
"It turns out that, then it's good," Jian Qiang smiled. "Congratulations, it seems that you can get the Taoist inheritance."
The task of the sword-like children is successfully completed, but their lives will come to an end...
The lines on the sword of the sword in the hands of the swordsman were shortened bit by bit. Now there is only one tip at the top of the sword tip, about one-fifth.
By the time these blood lines are completely extinguished, their lives are over.
Because of this sentence of the sword, the other eleven swordsmen also looked bleak.
Just for the sake of desperation, I took the disaster to rob the sword, and now it is time to suffer bitter fruit.
Although they are already psychologically prepared, can life and death be so easy to face?
"what happened?"
Looking at the expression of Jian Yu and others, Luo Zheng is somewhat inexplicable.
His eyes fell on the long sword in the hands of these people. On the other hand, the strength of the 12-man swordsman who was only able to show up was really powerful. Can it be injured twice in Tue, is it related to the sword in their hands?
The long-haired woman saw a faint smile, and then she handed the sleepy Luo Wei to Luo Zheng.
When Luo Zheng was hugged, she immediately went to the sword and reached out to grab the sword in his hand. It was a faint saying: "The swords in your hands are made by the tide of the tide, and they are the tide of doom, those After the red mangling dissipates, you will bear the three disasters and three disasters, but most people can't even get through the first disaster, even if they have passed the first disaster, there are second disasters, third disasters, and three difficulties. ""
"What?" Luo Zheng's hole is slightly, which is equivalent to paying the price of life.
The sword was bleak and smiled. The sword was taken from the long-haired woman. "Before we used the disaster to rob the sword, we already knew the consequences. This is our life. I am afraid that it cannot be changed..."
Other swordsmen also bowed their heads and looked sad.
Once the disaster robbery is used, even the saint can't recover it. This is a consensus among the swords.
"This catastrophe sword I remember was made by a certain genius of your swordsman. In fact, it is a sword of doom from the eternal true meaning of the sword. This bad luck has no solution, but it can be transferred. I can put three disasters three. The robbery was transferred to other people," said the long-haired woman.
"Transfer?"
The heart of the sword screamed wildly.
The sword does not know that Luo Zheng’s mother’s way, but such a person may have some sage’s unclear ability!
"Can you transfer?"

I mean we still have a chance to live?

"Impossible, no trace of adults can't do it..."
The faces of the sword-like children also shone with hope.
"But, who is it transferred to?" Mo Nan said suddenly.
When this said, everyone was silent.
Who is willing to sacrifice himself and bear the catastrophe of others?
However, Luo Zheng suddenly turned around and looked at a person not far away...
Others have followed the eyes of Luo Zheng.
The eastern ghosts in the distance did not seem to come out of the huge shock.
At this moment, his face is sluggish, his hair is spread, and where is the temperament of the real God?
He looked at the flesh and bones that had piled up in the mountains, and his face was full of grief, as if Tue was the masterpiece he had made, and this perfect masterpiece was broken.
"Oriental ghost!"
"Transfer to him!"
"Yes! Catch him over!"
The sword-like children looked at the eastern ghosts, as if they saw the straw that saved lives.
The Oriental ghost was still in a daze, and suddenly saw those sword-like children who rushed toward themselves like a chicken, and they wanted to escape when they were shocked.
But he was shot by Tue and was seriously injured.
And the swords of the swordsmen in the hands of the swordsmen still play Yu Wei, how can the Eastern ghosts escape?
In a short while, the sword-family children tied the Eastern Ghost Flower to the front of the long-haired woman.
Swordsman asked with a slight concern: "Can these three disasters and three robberies be transferred to one person?"
"Yes, you need to pierce the sword into his body, but don't kill him," said the long-haired woman.
The swordsmen's children have looked at the eastern ghosts with unscrupulous eyes.
"You, what do you want to do!" The Eastern Ghost realized that it was not good.
"Reassured, our swordsmanship is very high, and we must not stab you," Jian said with a smile.