Eternal Sword

Chapter 562: Gai Renjie
Song Wu felt a huge pressure under the gaze of the black-robed man, but he still said with a stiff upper lip: "I beg Senior Demon Lord to show mercy and spare General Wang's life."

Chen Tang was shocked.

The person who came was indeed the Demon Lord Xiling!
But I don't know how he ended up here.

Could it be that the martial arts conference lured him here?

He had said the same thing as Zui Weng before, that is, this person should have been present during the martial arts conference, but no one noticed him.

"You recognize me?"

The Demon Lord did not comment, but asked back.

Song Wu said: "When I was practicing in the valley, I heard several masters mention the senior's name, it was like thunder in my ears."

The demon lord had no expression on his face and said in a cold tone: "Then how dare you block my way?"

Song Wu was silent for a while, then he said: "General Wang has been very kind to me and saved my life. I cannot just stand by and watch."

"Then you are courting death."

The Demon Lord spoke in a calm tone.

As soon as the words fell, murderous intent arose!
The whole hall was filled with howling winds, the temperature dropped drastically, and ghosts were everywhere. It felt like one had arrived in the underworld, not the human world!

Chen Tang, who was lying behind the Demon Lord, felt a chilling murderous intent.

It is conceivable what kind of pressure Song Wu faced when standing opposite the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord's murderous intent almost became material, rushing towards him like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Song Wu had no doubt that the Demon Lord wanted to kill him.

According to several masters, Demon Lord Xiling has killed people like crazy, has a strange temperament, and is moody, making him a true big devil.

Countless people died at his hands!

But Wu of Song had no way out.

Canglang!

The long sword is unsheathed.

Song Wu drew his sword, his eyes wide open with anger.

The purple light in the Demon Lord's eyes shone brightly, and he sighed faintly: "It has been a long time since anyone dared to use a knife in front of me..."

The Demon Lord slowly stretched out his hand.

There was clearly more than ten feet between the two of them.

But the Demon Lord's palm seemed to pass through a layer of space and came in front of Song Wu, tapping lightly on the long sword with his nails.

Click, click, click!
This fine sword made of fine steel during the Northern Expedition began to show cracks.

It immediately exploded and turned into countless fragments, scattering all over the ground.

During the whole process, Song Wu couldn't move, his body was out of control, and he could only watch it all!
If the Demon Lord's nails hit him, his body would turn into a pool of minced meat just like the long sword.

But after the Demon Lord smashed the long sword, he did not take any further action.

The terrifying murderous intent just now receded as quickly as the tide and disappeared without a trace.

"Your name is Song Wu?"

The Demon Lord asked.

"Yes."

Song Wu swallowed his saliva. He felt as if he had just walked through the gates of hell and had one foot halfway into the underworld!
"In the Jianghu, there are always people with a strong character; in the government, most people are heartless! What a great Song Wu, he has an extraordinary character and is truly a great man!"

The Demon Lord laughed loudly, waved his sleeves, and shouted: "Take him away!"

Hearing this, Song Wu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for your help, Senior."

Wang Xiaobo was already frightened out of his wits, and in the nightmare, his soul was damaged, the vital energy in his body was running wild, and he had already gone crazy.

I'm lucky to be able to save my life. I didn't dare to say a word just now.

But he just stood behind, watching Song Wu and the Demon Lord confront each other, with mixed feelings.

What he disliked most was the gangster spirit in Song Wu.

But in the end, it was precisely because of this chivalrous spirit that Song Wu risked his life to stand in front of him in order to repay his kindness and save his life from the Demon Lord!

At this moment, Wang Xiaobo felt that someone was staring at him.

He looked back and saw Chen Tang, who was also seriously injured, half lying on the ground, looking at him with a smile and a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Seeing this smile, Wang Xiaobo felt annoyed and angry.

"Old Wang, a few days ago, the Sword Sect said something to me, and I can give it to you today." Chen Tang coughed lightly and said in a loud voice: "There will always be people in the world who believe that they can control everything, have extraordinary strategies, and have no omissions. They can always hide behind and calculate others. But things in the world are unpredictable, there will always be many unexpected variables and accidents, how can human power really calculate everything."

Wang Xiaobo couldn't help but get angry when he thought about how he had worked so hard and planned everything, but ended up with such an outcome.

This panic aggravated his injuries and he immediately vomited blood. His head tilted and he fainted on the spot!

If it were any other time, he wouldn't care at all about these words.

But in the nightmare state of the Demon Lord, the inner demons in his body were raging, his mind had long been lost, his mind was floating, there were flaws everywhere, and he was extremely weak.

The words that Chen Tang relayed were like a sharp sword, piercing his sore spot!
Seeing Wang Xiaobo's big reaction, Chen Tang was stunned and very surprised.

He had meant it only as a mockery.

Both of them were in a half-dead state, and neither of them could do anything to the other, so they could only talk.

Unexpectedly, just one sentence was enough to break down Wang Xiaobo's defense.

The Demon Lord is not interested in bickering.

He just stared at Song Wu, who was moving towards him little by little with his tired body, without saying a word.

Song Wu walked around him, looked up and smiled at him politely, then walked towards Chen Tang who was on the ground.

"what are you doing?"

The corner of the Demon Lord's mouth twitched and he asked slowly.

Song Wu forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior. I will take them away right away."

they?

The Demon Lord wants to kill someone again.

However, he had just praised this man and promised to let him go, and now he turned against him and killed him, which was a bit unreasonable.

But this person is too greedy!
"Don't let me meet you again."

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, his figure flashed, he grabbed Chen Tang on the ground, broke through the roof, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Song Wu could only watch this scene helplessly.

He sighed lightly, carried the still unconscious Wang Xiaobo on his back, walked out of the Linjiang Inn, and headed out of the town.

Although he managed to withstand the nightmare, his physical strength had been depleted and his mind was exhausted.

Song Wu carried the man on his back, staggering one step deep and one step shallow, and finally arrived outside the town. He laid Wang Xiaobo horizontally on the horse's back, swallowed a few pills himself, took a breath, and then climbed onto the horse.

In order to look after Wang Xiaobo, the two could only ride on one horse together.

Not long after he left, Wang Xiaobo was woken up by the shaking. He was still angry and clenched his fist and said, "I am so angry, where is Chen Tang!"

Song Wu said: "He was abducted by the Demon Lord."

"Hahahaha!"

Wang Xiaobo laughed loudly and said, "Good, good, good! That devil is cold-blooded and ruthless, and he kills people without hesitation. If Chen Tang falls into his hands, he will definitely die!"

Under the excitement, his internal injuries were affected again. He vomited blood and fainted again.

Song Wu sighed.

Just because of this incident, Wang Xiaobo's mental state was not quite right.

I don’t know how much time passed.

There was a slight movement in the ruins of Linjiang Inn.

Ali slowly got up from the ground, his face pale, and looked at everything around him in a daze.

The surroundings were in a mess, with only a few corpses left in miserable states of death.

There was no trace of Chen Tang.

She concealed the fact that she could speak because she was worried that Chen Tang would leave her after her throat was healed.

She has become accustomed to staying with Chen Tang.

But now, the two are separated.

Ali endured the severe pain from his injuries and explored the surrounding area. He picked up "Wan Gu" from the ruins and saw a messy trace of footsteps heading out of the town.

This is the only clue.

Ali pursed his lips.

No matter where he is, no matter whether Chen Tang is alive or dead, she will find him.

(End of this chapter)