long night walk
Chapter 797 Why do women make trouble for women
Chapter 797 Why do women make trouble for women
Ning Feiyan looked thoughtful, and muttered to himself: "No wonder the Zhongyou Dynasty has been closed to the outside world in recent years, and the Empress Ying Ji never sees foreigners.
I thought it was because of the stupid cat... It turns out there is such a relationship.
Calculated in this way, Tianxi Sword Sect owed Zhongyou the deepest. "
"Stupid cat?" Seeing Ning Feiyan's expression changed, Zhao Wenjun couldn't help squinting his eyes: "What does that mean?"
Ning Feiyan smiled lightly, avoiding this question: "It turned out that the one who saved the sword master's life with his life was his first wife, and cutting out the soul root was a pain of heartbreak, a lifetime injury.
But all practitioners are no different from ordinary people if they lose their spiritual roots, even if the technique of the cunning way is not an ordinary way.
But after this catastrophe, the empress Ying Ji's body may have become very weak.
However, Sword Master Yu didn't know about the matter of the spiritual root. He was injured and changed his spiritual root 600 years ago. Holy medicine.
During these hundreds of years, she has been covered with ailments all over her body, but she has never let anyone see her abnormality.
Even the most intimate pillow people don't know about it, which is why even the concubine has to say admiration. "
Zhao Wenjun chuckled lightly: "Master Sihe talks about admiring her, but in fact he is teaching me a lesson about the dove occupying the magpie's nest and enjoying the benefits."
She looked at Ning Feiyan, and there was no anger in her eyes, but she said with some interest:
"Both Zi Zhongyou and Tianxi are in-laws, helping the sword master resist the army of the Demon Sect, countless demon clans and demon cultivators died at the hands of this empress.
Bengong originally thought that as the river lord of the Demon Realm, you must have a deep hatred for this Empress Zhongyou.
Is this the palace's illusion?Why do you feel that Master Sihe doesn't dislike this empress, but instead has an inexplicable kindness? "
"Good intentions?" Ning Feiyan was taken aback for a moment, and only then did she realize that her aggressive tone at the moment really carried a hint of anger that was difficult to detect.
She felt that her emotions were really unreasonable.
She has nothing to do with the Empress Zhongyou, so why should she be angry.
Zhao Wenjun didn't notice the subtle change in Ning Feiyan's expression.
She smiled and said: "Everyone in the world thinks that Ben Gong and Ying Ji admire a man together, so they think that two women are competing for a man, and they should be jealous when they meet.
But the relationship between Ben Gong and Ying Ji is not what the world thinks. "
Ning Feiyan' Oh? ’ With a cry, he sneered and said, "Don't you still want to say that there is something hidden in it?"
Zhao Wenjun nodded and said: "If I really want to get a man, I wouldn't use such lowly methods.
600 years ago, I fell into a desperate situation, and there were people from the Demon Sect behind me to instigate dissension. Ayu had doubts about my identity, and was once desperate and desperate.
After he experienced a death calamity, after reuniting his spiritual roots and waking up, he mistakenly thought that I saved him.
After all, in the current world, only Bengong's fire spirit root grade can match his. Bengong explained many times later, but he didn't believe it at all.
I said to myself that the spirit root was made by me, but I later found out that it was actually Ying Ji who told him, thus completely dispelling his doubts about my identity and solving my dilemma. "
Ning Feiyan was very surprised: "You mean, Empress Zhongyou concealed the truth on purpose."
Zhao Wenjun said: "I don't know what happened between the two of them back then, but since Ying Ji has such a heart of fulfillment, I naturally won't waste her kindness in vain."
Ning Feiyan seemed to find it funny: "The whole world knows that the two of you are incompatible rivals in love, both of whom are knots in each other's hearts. Why does it sound like you two get along very harmoniously?"
Zhao Wenjun said disapprovingly: "It is Ah Yu who failed Ying Ji, not Ben Gong. It is Ah Yu, not Ying Ji, who turned a blind eye to Ben Gong.
The two of us, she owes nothing to me, and I never hurt her, so why bother to fight against each other and embarrass each other?
On the contrary, as the empress of Zhongyou, she married Zhongyou for the sake of her beloved who could let go of her figure and the prejudices of the world, which I appreciate very much. "
This unique idea really caught Ning Feiyan by surprise.
Zhao Wenjun suddenly chuckled twice, and looked up and down Ning Feiyan with playful eyes.
She suddenly smiled and moved forward, her voice was low and playful: "Bengong has always been sharp-eyed, looking at Master Sihe's figure, I am afraid that he has already tasted the taste of a man.
It can be seen that your body is full of fresh air and the succubus with all kinds of ordinary aura is quite different.
Could it be that not only so far, but only one person is favored?I really don't know which man is so blessed? "
The jumpiness of this topic is really caught off guard.
But rather than what kind of person Feiyan is, instead of showing any woman's shyness on her face, she smiled charmingly, advancing instead of retreating, almost touching the tip of Zhao Wenjun's nose.
"You know? It's taboo to inquire about the food of the succubus."
Zhao Wenjun's eyebrows trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly curved: "What I mean is that if one day, an extremely outstanding woman suddenly falls in love with your man, and she will love him in every way, treat him wholeheartedly, and be able to serve him He gave everything, and you might be able to befriend her."
After hearing this, Yun Rong's eyebrows and eyes appeared unexpectedly in Ning Feiyan's mind.
Ning Feiyan suddenly felt horrified, and thought to herself that the princess of the Qin Kingdom also had some sorcery to deceive people, and her words were so evil that she was brainwashed.
She frowned calmly, but smiled on her face: "His Royal Highness is really paranoid. In the eyes of the succubus, men are food. If others covet them, they will kill them."
Zhao Wenjun laughed and said: "Master Sihe is really a wonderful person, I wonder if I will have the honor to cooperate with you."
"You want flame marrow?"
"One-third is enough, and the rest of the flame essence can be yours, as long as Master Sihe can help."
Ning Feiyan pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't want to take any of the flaming marrow."
Zhao Wenjun looked surprised.
Ning Feiyan looked at her with a smile and said, "I only need the eldest princess to read this matter, and owe me a favor, how about it?"
Zhao Wenjun had a keen mind: "Master Sihe wants to lead the succubi clan, secretly settle down in our human world, and establish some influence?"
Ning Feiyan said: "I also hope that Her Royal Highness can provide more territories and resources."
Zhao Wenjun was also decisive: "Deal."
Ning Feiyan had a deep smile in his eyes: "It seems that Her Royal Highness is determined to win Yan Sui."
Zhao Wenjun's light brown eyes were getting darker, she looked at the snowy sky in the distance, her eyes were melancholy:
"There is no old love across the shore, and there are bells in Gusu. The obsession of the past is just a mirror, and it doesn't matter if you ask for it.
Now, I just want to be the wind of freedom.If I don't know that self-love is strong, how can I desire others to give me spring, summer, autumn and winter. "
……
……
The Thirteen Swords of Tianxie were once reunited by thousands of people to the ashes of eight thousand warriors. Hao Nong led a group of disciples, and there was no need to break into the Tianshan barrier.
When they approached, the barrier guarding the Tianshan Sword Tomb naturally faded away.
Not to mention the hundreds of warriors, even Bai Lian is free to come and go.
Sword Mountain is vast and boundless, smoke and clouds float over the huge mountain, majestic and without trace, the sky is still covered by billowing dark clouds, and the sky cannot be seen.
Only the countless ancient swords inserted between the mountain roads exude a perennially shining sword light, illuminating the ancient roads and paths where the weeds are withered.
There are thousands of swords raised in Tianshan Sword Tomb.
The swords that can enter the realm of Tianshan are all peerless ancient swords left behind by generations of great powers.
What's more, some of the swords in the mountains are swords worn by the immortals in the upper Qing world, and they have been wandered into the mortal world.
Walking on the mountain road, Bai Lian could clearly feel that the ancient swords beside him seemed to be full of life.
They are silent in the Tianshan Mountains, unknown to the world, and the ancient historical artistic conception rushes forward.
He can see the vicissitudes and heavy traces on these ancient swords that have been handed down for thousands of years, as if he is waiting for the destined person and the sword language, and draws the sword to travel far away.
Along the way, the hidden swords within the scope of the sword mound guarded by the Thirteen Sword Souls and the Twelve Sword Souls were all petrified with death, without any sign of spiritual life.
It seems to be integrated with this ancient mountain, and I can never wake up again.
The ancient swords shining with sword light buzzed and clanked, as if mourning for these dead sword gates!
Looking at the withered and petrified swords, Bai Lian felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
The heavy silence was suddenly broken by the sound of swords fighting.
Bai Lian suppressed the emotions in his eyes, followed the voice and chased after him.
In the demon world, Hao Nong once drank his moonlight wine, and Gu has become one of his dark forces.
As the owner of the river, Hao Nong couldn't sense the presence of the owner's breath.
But being in the same mountain, Haonong's aura is like a striking signpost on the map, within the range of Bailian's spiritual perception.
Before he had gone far, he found Hao Nong's trace in a sword pond.
At this moment, among the tens of thousands of disciples around him, there were only about twenty disciples, all of whom suffered moderate injuries.
The opponents were Sword Master Yu, Four Swords Yunrong, and Six Swords Ji Pei.
In Hao Nong's blood-colored pupils, he couldn't hide his overwhelming hatred for Ji Pei!
Looking at the situation, Bai Lian knew that Hao Nong had divided the team of more than 200 warriors.
Under the sword pool, there is a place where a soul cable dominates the mountain, and the other missing disciples are probably heading towards other soul cable landmarks.
But the strange thing is, in the pool of swords, facing Tianxi sword master Yu already has two thirteen swords, after some confrontation, Hao Nong and the others are only injured and undefeated? !
You must know that Hao Nong, who is led by these warriors, has a cultivation base of only the first stage of Yuanfu, but it is comparable to the cultivation base of the first stage of Transcending Tribulation.
Although martial arts have always progressed very slowly, in terms of real combat power, a martial artist at the Starfall Realm can hold a few ranks higher than a monk at the Soul Enlightenment Realm.
But even though they were facing each other, apart from Yun Rong and Ji Pei, the sword master Yu was the powerful sword cultivator at the peak of Du Jie Rong Dao.
One person and one sword is enough to kill these twenty people.
However, Sword Master Yu and the three of them did not take a step towards the sword pool, as if they were faintly afraid of something.
Even though Haonong and his party were seriously injured, to Bai Li'an's surprise, none of them died under the hands of the furious sword master Yu.
This is definitely not because the sword master Yu still feels compassionate, Bai Lian clearly felt the coldness of sword killing in the air.
As the cold wind hit his face, it was his strong body like a corpse demon, and several sharp bloody mouths were cut on his cheeks by the remaining chilling sword energy in the wind.
Duan Mo, who was following closely, had already stopped at the outermost edge of the sword pool. Having lost half of his magic energy, he could not bear the killing intent domain of Sword Master Yu at all.
Following the sword master Yu Tieqing's eyes, Bai Lian saw the huge soul rope in the sword pool floating weightlessly around the more than 20 warriors, silently guarding them, with the intention of breaking.
The more than 20 burly and sturdy warriors looked at the icy soul thread floating around them, their eyes were red and tears were faintly shining.
Seeing this, Bai Lian finally realized that it was the soul cords that thousands of people gathered from the ashes of their predecessors that were disintegrating themselves and protecting them.
The stronger the sword master Yu's offensive power, the more it contributed to the collapse of the soul cable.
Hao Nong actually held him so tightly that even the world-renowned high-spirited swordsman Yu had no choice but to throw his hands at him.
Looking at it this way, one knows that it must be a bad idea behind that buried heart.
"Haonong! If you turn your head now, I can still allow you martial artists to have a place in the world!"
There seemed to be flames and electricity intertwined in Sword Master Yu's eyes, forcibly suppressing the surging anger, he said in a cold voice.
Hao Nong sneered and said: "The one who vowed to kill us without mercy just now seems to be you, Lord Sword Master, right? Why, are you being magnanimous again now?"
Sword Master Yu's face darkened: "You must know good and bad!"
Hao Nong's eyes also turned ferocious: "Everything in the world has a cause and effect, you Tianxi Jianzong stepped on the bones of my masters and brothers to achieve today's grandeur, and cut off the future that originally belonged to our martial arts!
That was the road paved with blood and bones by our ancestors, why did you destroy it so easily!
right!We warriors are aliens from the rebel group, born with low spiritual power, which makes the world disdain!But these are not the reasons for you to simply erase our achievements from history! "
The blood of sword master Yu has always been proud and noble, and since he was born, his threshold has been unattainable.
So he is doomed not to understand the unwillingness and struggle in Hao Nong's eyes.
He couldn't understand the beginning of these fights from the bottom with his own flesh and blood all the way to this point.
I don't even understand the end of the eight thousand samurai's determination to die.
All he could think of was how to protect the current Dao of the Sword and the Immortal Sword Soul!
Anyone who stands in the way will be killed but not redeemed!
Between the two, it is a dead end, and there is nothing to talk about.
The sword master Yu's eyes were full of killing intent, and he danced wildly in the black and red sword robe, shaking the frost and snow off his shoulders.
Looking at it, it was obvious that he wanted to forcibly break through Jianchi's soul cord, even at the expense of destroying the third soul cord, and wanted to capture Hao Nong alive.
Seeing this scene, Bai Lian thought to himself that the sword master's move was so naive and ridiculous.
He thought that by sacrificing a soul rope, a strong man would lose his arm, and capture Hao Nong alive, he would make the remaining ten thousand people compromise with the fear of martial arts disciples.
It's a pity that these people were able to put aside life and death and gather here not because of Hao Nong's strong appeal.
It was the deepest hatred and obsession back then that supported them to risk their lives to fight, begging for death and benevolence!
If it goes on like this, the scene will only hurt both sides, which complements the buried heart.
Bai Lian sighed, and didn't have time to watch the theater.
He made a decisive move, and his figure sank into the pool of swords. He raised his hand, and the purple electric dragon and snake danced up.
Bai Li'an said solemnly: "Stop it!"
The wind sword that kills heaven and earth is condensed.
Sword Master Yu looked at the Dragon Snake Sword Formation entrenched behind Bailian, his eyes shrank tightly, and his killing intent suddenly stopped!
Hao Nong was even more shocked. He looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and his body couldn't help trembling. The fierce look on his face disappeared like the wind, and turned into a reverent respect that Sword Master Yu had never seen before.
"Gong... son?!"
(End of this chapter)
Ning Feiyan looked thoughtful, and muttered to himself: "No wonder the Zhongyou Dynasty has been closed to the outside world in recent years, and the Empress Ying Ji never sees foreigners.
I thought it was because of the stupid cat... It turns out there is such a relationship.
Calculated in this way, Tianxi Sword Sect owed Zhongyou the deepest. "
"Stupid cat?" Seeing Ning Feiyan's expression changed, Zhao Wenjun couldn't help squinting his eyes: "What does that mean?"
Ning Feiyan smiled lightly, avoiding this question: "It turned out that the one who saved the sword master's life with his life was his first wife, and cutting out the soul root was a pain of heartbreak, a lifetime injury.
But all practitioners are no different from ordinary people if they lose their spiritual roots, even if the technique of the cunning way is not an ordinary way.
But after this catastrophe, the empress Ying Ji's body may have become very weak.
However, Sword Master Yu didn't know about the matter of the spiritual root. He was injured and changed his spiritual root 600 years ago. Holy medicine.
During these hundreds of years, she has been covered with ailments all over her body, but she has never let anyone see her abnormality.
Even the most intimate pillow people don't know about it, which is why even the concubine has to say admiration. "
Zhao Wenjun chuckled lightly: "Master Sihe talks about admiring her, but in fact he is teaching me a lesson about the dove occupying the magpie's nest and enjoying the benefits."
She looked at Ning Feiyan, and there was no anger in her eyes, but she said with some interest:
"Both Zi Zhongyou and Tianxi are in-laws, helping the sword master resist the army of the Demon Sect, countless demon clans and demon cultivators died at the hands of this empress.
Bengong originally thought that as the river lord of the Demon Realm, you must have a deep hatred for this Empress Zhongyou.
Is this the palace's illusion?Why do you feel that Master Sihe doesn't dislike this empress, but instead has an inexplicable kindness? "
"Good intentions?" Ning Feiyan was taken aback for a moment, and only then did she realize that her aggressive tone at the moment really carried a hint of anger that was difficult to detect.
She felt that her emotions were really unreasonable.
She has nothing to do with the Empress Zhongyou, so why should she be angry.
Zhao Wenjun didn't notice the subtle change in Ning Feiyan's expression.
She smiled and said: "Everyone in the world thinks that Ben Gong and Ying Ji admire a man together, so they think that two women are competing for a man, and they should be jealous when they meet.
But the relationship between Ben Gong and Ying Ji is not what the world thinks. "
Ning Feiyan' Oh? ’ With a cry, he sneered and said, "Don't you still want to say that there is something hidden in it?"
Zhao Wenjun nodded and said: "If I really want to get a man, I wouldn't use such lowly methods.
600 years ago, I fell into a desperate situation, and there were people from the Demon Sect behind me to instigate dissension. Ayu had doubts about my identity, and was once desperate and desperate.
After he experienced a death calamity, after reuniting his spiritual roots and waking up, he mistakenly thought that I saved him.
After all, in the current world, only Bengong's fire spirit root grade can match his. Bengong explained many times later, but he didn't believe it at all.
I said to myself that the spirit root was made by me, but I later found out that it was actually Ying Ji who told him, thus completely dispelling his doubts about my identity and solving my dilemma. "
Ning Feiyan was very surprised: "You mean, Empress Zhongyou concealed the truth on purpose."
Zhao Wenjun said: "I don't know what happened between the two of them back then, but since Ying Ji has such a heart of fulfillment, I naturally won't waste her kindness in vain."
Ning Feiyan seemed to find it funny: "The whole world knows that the two of you are incompatible rivals in love, both of whom are knots in each other's hearts. Why does it sound like you two get along very harmoniously?"
Zhao Wenjun said disapprovingly: "It is Ah Yu who failed Ying Ji, not Ben Gong. It is Ah Yu, not Ying Ji, who turned a blind eye to Ben Gong.
The two of us, she owes nothing to me, and I never hurt her, so why bother to fight against each other and embarrass each other?
On the contrary, as the empress of Zhongyou, she married Zhongyou for the sake of her beloved who could let go of her figure and the prejudices of the world, which I appreciate very much. "
This unique idea really caught Ning Feiyan by surprise.
Zhao Wenjun suddenly chuckled twice, and looked up and down Ning Feiyan with playful eyes.
She suddenly smiled and moved forward, her voice was low and playful: "Bengong has always been sharp-eyed, looking at Master Sihe's figure, I am afraid that he has already tasted the taste of a man.
It can be seen that your body is full of fresh air and the succubus with all kinds of ordinary aura is quite different.
Could it be that not only so far, but only one person is favored?I really don't know which man is so blessed? "
The jumpiness of this topic is really caught off guard.
But rather than what kind of person Feiyan is, instead of showing any woman's shyness on her face, she smiled charmingly, advancing instead of retreating, almost touching the tip of Zhao Wenjun's nose.
"You know? It's taboo to inquire about the food of the succubus."
Zhao Wenjun's eyebrows trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly curved: "What I mean is that if one day, an extremely outstanding woman suddenly falls in love with your man, and she will love him in every way, treat him wholeheartedly, and be able to serve him He gave everything, and you might be able to befriend her."
After hearing this, Yun Rong's eyebrows and eyes appeared unexpectedly in Ning Feiyan's mind.
Ning Feiyan suddenly felt horrified, and thought to herself that the princess of the Qin Kingdom also had some sorcery to deceive people, and her words were so evil that she was brainwashed.
She frowned calmly, but smiled on her face: "His Royal Highness is really paranoid. In the eyes of the succubus, men are food. If others covet them, they will kill them."
Zhao Wenjun laughed and said: "Master Sihe is really a wonderful person, I wonder if I will have the honor to cooperate with you."
"You want flame marrow?"
"One-third is enough, and the rest of the flame essence can be yours, as long as Master Sihe can help."
Ning Feiyan pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't want to take any of the flaming marrow."
Zhao Wenjun looked surprised.
Ning Feiyan looked at her with a smile and said, "I only need the eldest princess to read this matter, and owe me a favor, how about it?"
Zhao Wenjun had a keen mind: "Master Sihe wants to lead the succubi clan, secretly settle down in our human world, and establish some influence?"
Ning Feiyan said: "I also hope that Her Royal Highness can provide more territories and resources."
Zhao Wenjun was also decisive: "Deal."
Ning Feiyan had a deep smile in his eyes: "It seems that Her Royal Highness is determined to win Yan Sui."
Zhao Wenjun's light brown eyes were getting darker, she looked at the snowy sky in the distance, her eyes were melancholy:
"There is no old love across the shore, and there are bells in Gusu. The obsession of the past is just a mirror, and it doesn't matter if you ask for it.
Now, I just want to be the wind of freedom.If I don't know that self-love is strong, how can I desire others to give me spring, summer, autumn and winter. "
……
……
The Thirteen Swords of Tianxie were once reunited by thousands of people to the ashes of eight thousand warriors. Hao Nong led a group of disciples, and there was no need to break into the Tianshan barrier.
When they approached, the barrier guarding the Tianshan Sword Tomb naturally faded away.
Not to mention the hundreds of warriors, even Bai Lian is free to come and go.
Sword Mountain is vast and boundless, smoke and clouds float over the huge mountain, majestic and without trace, the sky is still covered by billowing dark clouds, and the sky cannot be seen.
Only the countless ancient swords inserted between the mountain roads exude a perennially shining sword light, illuminating the ancient roads and paths where the weeds are withered.
There are thousands of swords raised in Tianshan Sword Tomb.
The swords that can enter the realm of Tianshan are all peerless ancient swords left behind by generations of great powers.
What's more, some of the swords in the mountains are swords worn by the immortals in the upper Qing world, and they have been wandered into the mortal world.
Walking on the mountain road, Bai Lian could clearly feel that the ancient swords beside him seemed to be full of life.
They are silent in the Tianshan Mountains, unknown to the world, and the ancient historical artistic conception rushes forward.
He can see the vicissitudes and heavy traces on these ancient swords that have been handed down for thousands of years, as if he is waiting for the destined person and the sword language, and draws the sword to travel far away.
Along the way, the hidden swords within the scope of the sword mound guarded by the Thirteen Sword Souls and the Twelve Sword Souls were all petrified with death, without any sign of spiritual life.
It seems to be integrated with this ancient mountain, and I can never wake up again.
The ancient swords shining with sword light buzzed and clanked, as if mourning for these dead sword gates!
Looking at the withered and petrified swords, Bai Lian felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
The heavy silence was suddenly broken by the sound of swords fighting.
Bai Lian suppressed the emotions in his eyes, followed the voice and chased after him.
In the demon world, Hao Nong once drank his moonlight wine, and Gu has become one of his dark forces.
As the owner of the river, Hao Nong couldn't sense the presence of the owner's breath.
But being in the same mountain, Haonong's aura is like a striking signpost on the map, within the range of Bailian's spiritual perception.
Before he had gone far, he found Hao Nong's trace in a sword pond.
At this moment, among the tens of thousands of disciples around him, there were only about twenty disciples, all of whom suffered moderate injuries.
The opponents were Sword Master Yu, Four Swords Yunrong, and Six Swords Ji Pei.
In Hao Nong's blood-colored pupils, he couldn't hide his overwhelming hatred for Ji Pei!
Looking at the situation, Bai Lian knew that Hao Nong had divided the team of more than 200 warriors.
Under the sword pool, there is a place where a soul cable dominates the mountain, and the other missing disciples are probably heading towards other soul cable landmarks.
But the strange thing is, in the pool of swords, facing Tianxi sword master Yu already has two thirteen swords, after some confrontation, Hao Nong and the others are only injured and undefeated? !
You must know that Hao Nong, who is led by these warriors, has a cultivation base of only the first stage of Yuanfu, but it is comparable to the cultivation base of the first stage of Transcending Tribulation.
Although martial arts have always progressed very slowly, in terms of real combat power, a martial artist at the Starfall Realm can hold a few ranks higher than a monk at the Soul Enlightenment Realm.
But even though they were facing each other, apart from Yun Rong and Ji Pei, the sword master Yu was the powerful sword cultivator at the peak of Du Jie Rong Dao.
One person and one sword is enough to kill these twenty people.
However, Sword Master Yu and the three of them did not take a step towards the sword pool, as if they were faintly afraid of something.
Even though Haonong and his party were seriously injured, to Bai Li'an's surprise, none of them died under the hands of the furious sword master Yu.
This is definitely not because the sword master Yu still feels compassionate, Bai Lian clearly felt the coldness of sword killing in the air.
As the cold wind hit his face, it was his strong body like a corpse demon, and several sharp bloody mouths were cut on his cheeks by the remaining chilling sword energy in the wind.
Duan Mo, who was following closely, had already stopped at the outermost edge of the sword pool. Having lost half of his magic energy, he could not bear the killing intent domain of Sword Master Yu at all.
Following the sword master Yu Tieqing's eyes, Bai Lian saw the huge soul rope in the sword pool floating weightlessly around the more than 20 warriors, silently guarding them, with the intention of breaking.
The more than 20 burly and sturdy warriors looked at the icy soul thread floating around them, their eyes were red and tears were faintly shining.
Seeing this, Bai Lian finally realized that it was the soul cords that thousands of people gathered from the ashes of their predecessors that were disintegrating themselves and protecting them.
The stronger the sword master Yu's offensive power, the more it contributed to the collapse of the soul cable.
Hao Nong actually held him so tightly that even the world-renowned high-spirited swordsman Yu had no choice but to throw his hands at him.
Looking at it this way, one knows that it must be a bad idea behind that buried heart.
"Haonong! If you turn your head now, I can still allow you martial artists to have a place in the world!"
There seemed to be flames and electricity intertwined in Sword Master Yu's eyes, forcibly suppressing the surging anger, he said in a cold voice.
Hao Nong sneered and said: "The one who vowed to kill us without mercy just now seems to be you, Lord Sword Master, right? Why, are you being magnanimous again now?"
Sword Master Yu's face darkened: "You must know good and bad!"
Hao Nong's eyes also turned ferocious: "Everything in the world has a cause and effect, you Tianxi Jianzong stepped on the bones of my masters and brothers to achieve today's grandeur, and cut off the future that originally belonged to our martial arts!
That was the road paved with blood and bones by our ancestors, why did you destroy it so easily!
right!We warriors are aliens from the rebel group, born with low spiritual power, which makes the world disdain!But these are not the reasons for you to simply erase our achievements from history! "
The blood of sword master Yu has always been proud and noble, and since he was born, his threshold has been unattainable.
So he is doomed not to understand the unwillingness and struggle in Hao Nong's eyes.
He couldn't understand the beginning of these fights from the bottom with his own flesh and blood all the way to this point.
I don't even understand the end of the eight thousand samurai's determination to die.
All he could think of was how to protect the current Dao of the Sword and the Immortal Sword Soul!
Anyone who stands in the way will be killed but not redeemed!
Between the two, it is a dead end, and there is nothing to talk about.
The sword master Yu's eyes were full of killing intent, and he danced wildly in the black and red sword robe, shaking the frost and snow off his shoulders.
Looking at it, it was obvious that he wanted to forcibly break through Jianchi's soul cord, even at the expense of destroying the third soul cord, and wanted to capture Hao Nong alive.
Seeing this scene, Bai Lian thought to himself that the sword master's move was so naive and ridiculous.
He thought that by sacrificing a soul rope, a strong man would lose his arm, and capture Hao Nong alive, he would make the remaining ten thousand people compromise with the fear of martial arts disciples.
It's a pity that these people were able to put aside life and death and gather here not because of Hao Nong's strong appeal.
It was the deepest hatred and obsession back then that supported them to risk their lives to fight, begging for death and benevolence!
If it goes on like this, the scene will only hurt both sides, which complements the buried heart.
Bai Lian sighed, and didn't have time to watch the theater.
He made a decisive move, and his figure sank into the pool of swords. He raised his hand, and the purple electric dragon and snake danced up.
Bai Li'an said solemnly: "Stop it!"
The wind sword that kills heaven and earth is condensed.
Sword Master Yu looked at the Dragon Snake Sword Formation entrenched behind Bailian, his eyes shrank tightly, and his killing intent suddenly stopped!
Hao Nong was even more shocked. He looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and his body couldn't help trembling. The fierce look on his face disappeared like the wind, and turned into a reverent respect that Sword Master Yu had never seen before.
"Gong... son?!"
(End of this chapter)
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