Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 335
【Slaughtering Sword】Suddenly vibrating the void, with unparalleled power, it directly cut off Gongzi Qi's right arm, half of which fell to the ground, blood sprayed all around, and the desert was immediately covered with a smear of bright red.

Young Master Qi couldn't help but took a few steps back, and there was a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

Cutting off the arm seems to be a vent of anger, but the killing sword is to restrain the breath, quietly suspended in the void, like a still life.

Turning around slowly, clutching the wound on his right arm, he looked at Killing God, "Why?" Young Master Qi asked softly.

Killing God opened his closed eyes, glanced at the half of his arm that fell on the yellow sand, and said calmly: "I said earlier that it is impossible for you to get the Sword of Killing, it is you who insist on going Forcibly trying, some things, some things cannot be forced."

There was a trace of madness on Young Master Qi's face. The Slaughter Sword cut off his right arm ruthlessly, causing his cultivation base to drop a lot. Originally, he was only one step away from the peak of martial arts. Now that his right arm was cut off, I'm afraid it's more than four or five steps away.

"I'm asking why?" Young Master Qi's tone suddenly rose, and he roared out like a question.

Killing God's face remained unchanged, he shook his head, and said: "I remember that at the beginning, you were greedy and wanted to steal the sword embryo when the sword was completed, but fortunately, Master found out and stopped your villainous behavior. Little do you know that you are unrepentant, and you are so mad at Master..."

When the past was brought up again, the madness on Young Master Qi's face slightly weakened.

Killing God's expression was very calm, he took a deep breath, and said: "The fierce battle with you has caused a lot of loss of Master's strength. To complete this sword that took almost half my life to forge, the master is using his own life to forge the sword, the sword is finished, and the master is gone."

There was a turmoil in the killing god's mood. Facing this sword that Ouyang Zhizi forged with his life, he had too much reluctance to give up, and the sword became his master.So when the people of the world decided to destroy the sword, Gongsun Long replaced the Sword of Slaughter... Helplessly, the Sword of Slaughter was too hostile. When Gongsun Long lost control of his mind when he was taking revenge, he made a big mistake and killed one person with one sword. , blood flowed like a river, so the world dubbed the name of the God of Killing.

When he woke up, the big mistake had already been made. Even though Gongsun Long felt extremely remorseful in his heart, it was of no help. He could only choose to go far away in Mobei and hide his name.

In order to prevent losing control again, Gongsunlong sealed the killing sword, cut off his arms, and sealed himself in the desert.

All of this was driven by the young master Qi. Ouyang Zhizi forged the sword with his life and painstakingly, which raised the power of the killing sword to a higher level.

However, Young Master Qi disrespected his teacher back then, and after Ouyang Zhizi fell, the sword that Ouyang Zhizi painstakingly crafted could be polite to Young Master Qi.

"The cycle of karma, my lord, let's go!" There was a bit of firmness in Shashen's tone, giving people a sense of undeniable rejection.

Young Master Qi's expression was particularly tangled at this time. In the end, it was the mistakes he had made in the past. He regretted what he should have done in the past, but it didn't help. He walked away slowly, with a slightly dejected look on his face. One arm, but there is nothing you can do about it, it's all in vain in the end!

Seeing Young Master Qi leaving with a dispirited expression, everyone present could not help but take a deep breath.The strength of Young Master Qi has penetrated into their hearts, but even so, he has not been recognized by the Slaughter Sword, and they can't help but weigh it several times in their hearts.

Looking at the Slaughter Sword hovering peacefully in the void, a rare fluctuation appeared in the eyes of the Slaughter God.

Wuming stood behind Killing God, and clearly saw the slight trembling of Killing God's thin back, but he didn't know why.

Wannian Cicada stood calmly in the void. He lived longer than anyone else. He was used to seeing many lives and deaths, and saw countless joys and sorrows. The strange reluctance, this kind of emotion, made him also involuntarily infected, and almost went deep into it.

"[Sword of Slaughter], those who are destined can get it, each depends on the means, whoever gets it belongs to it." Killing God spoke in a calm and powerful tone, causing everyone to be in an uproar.

After the words were finished, the thin and thin figure of the killing god stood up slowly, and there was a crackling sound from the joints all over his body, and the dust covered his clothes fell one after another. dangling.

Raising his head, looking at Wannian Cicada, Shashen nodded slightly.

Wannian Cicada also nodded in return.

"Wuming, you stay here. Who gets the sword of killing, you tell me in detail when it's over, but remember, don't interfere. I'm going to visit an old friend." Killing God tilted his head slightly, facing No name.

Wuming nodded heavily in agreement, and the next moment Shashen stepped forward, his figure disappeared into the endless void.

The Wannian Cicada stepped down from the void.Take out a jug of fine wine and two jade cups.Facing Wuming, he said: "You and I have a drink, and watch the heroes fight for hegemony. It's a joy, but it's a pain."

Nameless laughed and applauded.

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The departure of Shashen made the somewhat oppressive atmosphere in the arena easier.

The drinking of Wannian Cicada and Wuming made everyone's minds become active again.

Looking at the silently suspended killing sword, many people's thoughts became active.

Suddenly, in the void in the distance, a powerful breath rushed towards his face, like a sudden rainstorm.

A tall man with a beard and a beard, and a chest full of breasts galloped forward, a rough breath swept over, the big man was running fast, every time his foot landed, the ground couldn't help it cracks...

Wannian Cicada and Wuming looked into the distance indifferently, their deep eyes fell on the big man, with a smile on their faces, and they continued to toast and drink calmly.

"I'm coming!" roared out a rough voice, the big man landed heavily, and the yellow sand suddenly rose like a stormy wave.

The faces of everyone changed suddenly.

Gao Li tightly held his right arm that had been eroded by hostility, looked at the sudden figure, with a hint of joy on his face, and said, "Old Ancestor, you are finally here."

Everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that the person who came was the ancestor of the Sun Temple of Shenchen Temple, Bu Luoyang, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed Shenchen for being shameless. out.

Bu Luo Sun glanced at Gao Li before he could speak, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he looked at the flagon that Wan Nian Cicada took out, walked up to Wan Nian Cicada in embarrassment, and said, "I don't know if I can have a drink A few cups."

A smile appeared on Wannian Cicada's face, and said: "Of course, it's okay to drink too much." After speaking, he took out a jade cup.

The sun never set, let out a hearty laugh, and drank down the freshly filled wine, with a satisfied look and an endless aftertaste.

"Old Ancestor... The Sword of Slaughter..." Gao Li bit his bullet, walked in front of Bu Luo Sun, and said softly.

The jade cup that was about to be drunk was filled with wine again, and Wannian Cicada smiled and said, "I'll wait for these old rotten people to stop participating in the affairs of the little people, let them do it by themselves."

Bu Luo Sun suffocated the fine wine carelessly, and said: "Have you heard, I don't want to participate in the matter of your juniors, you should figure out a way for yourself!"

Gao Li's expression changed involuntarily, and he gave up with a wry smile.He didn't know how You Feng invited this ancestor, but he didn't have to think about it, it must have taken a lot of painstaking efforts, but this powerful helper he was looking forward to was attracted by a few glasses of fine wine.

Shaking his head, Gao Li's expression suddenly fell on a beautiful figure, it was Huansha.A bright smile appeared on Gao Li's face, as if the smog just now would disappear.

"Junior Sister Huansha, please go and persuade the ancestor. The sword of killing is related to the lifeline of my Shenchen Temple. There must be no mistakes. If the ancestor helps, then the probability of us getting it will increase." Gao Li said softly to Huansha.

Huansha raised her head, glanced at Gao Li, shook her head, and said, "The old ancestor's words are already clear, how can I touch his bad luck, I can't do it."

There was a bit of coldness in Huansha's tone, with an attitude of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

On Gao Li's face, there was a hint of sullenness, but it was well hidden.

Previously, Huansha made a strong move, beheaded Shi Shen, and rescued Gao Li from the killing sword, but he didn't know that the moment Gao Li got the killing sword, he completely ignored Huansha's safety and wanted to use the space scroll to leave. go.If it weren't for the several masters in the Moon Palace fighting each other to the death, I'm afraid Huansha would be dead now.

At this time, Huansha's mind was a little confused, and his painstaking waiting for people was still in the future. For the sake of the overall situation, he had to shoot and kill Shi Shen, but it also dragged the Moon Palace into a dangerous place. How could the only son of the sect master be killed so easily.

Gao Li originally wanted to persuade Huansha, but seeing Huansha's cold face, he had no choice but to give up. Anger rolled in his heart, but he forgot that without Huansha, he might not have the chance to stand spoke here.

"Since no one is willing to give it a try, then I'll give it a try!" A hero who had reached the Void Martial Realm stood up. He came from a gradually declining wealthy family, and in order to make his family grow stronger again. When he got up, he decided to take a gamble. If the family was over, he would be like You Ping, and he didn't know where he would end up.

All eyes were on this handsome man.

This hero was very free and easy in his heart, and he strode away, unexpectedly, he walked to the front of the Slaughter Sword with ease, and stretched out his hand to hold the sword, but a powerful force swept out from the Slaughter Sword, knocking the A handsome man jumped three feet away.

Failed, but not life-threatening.

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback, feeling incredible.Junjie who fell to the ground was also full of doubts. After thinking for a while, he stood up from the ground, bowed to the sword of killing, and strode away towards the distance. I have died once, so what are you afraid of?

"What's going on...why did he die?" A disciple from a slightly stronger sect asked with a puzzled expression.

Hearing his words, the people around him also shook their heads in doubt, because they didn't know either.

A skinny figure walked out from the crowd, with trembling footsteps, it looked like a strong man whose life span was nearing the end, that skinny figure walked towards the killing sword slowly.

Before he got close to the Slaughter Sword, a bloody shield appeared in front of the Slaughter Sword, making it impossible for this strong man to get close to it.

The old man's expression didn't change at all, his body turned around slowly, and then he rose into the sky and disappeared into the void.Since you can't get close, then don't force it anymore, "You can't force it", Shashen has already said it.

Another Tianjiao went and returned without success, but he had no worries about his life.

A peerless strong man walked over and was mercilessly beheaded.

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Everyone seemed to be in order, trying to control the sword of killing one by one.

But no one succeeded.

Not far from the Sword of Slaughter, three figures were drinking fine wine. It looked like a small jug, but it seemed to be endless, and there was an endless amount of fine wine.

After drinking a glass of fine wine, Wuming glanced at the setting sun that was gradually sinking to the west, and said: "It's sunset, we should also end the drinking session."

Wannian Cicada raised his wine glass and said, "Okay!"

Bu Luo Sun was drinking wine with his head full, as if he was afraid that the drinking game would end and he would have no more good wine to drink.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

At sunset, the drinking party will be over, which means that the sword of killing will be sealed again, which means that they have no chance at all.

"Step aside……"

Among the crowd, there was a shout of anger, a strong man, forcibly went away, and quickly walked towards the killing sword, he had to try it, so that he would give up.

His emotions fluctuated violently. The moment he got close to the killing sword, the sword energy burst out, emitting endless power, and slashed towards this strong man.

Before the strong man had time to react, he was ruthlessly beheaded.

Among the crowd, there was a sigh of relief.

Wuming drank another glass of fine wine, shook his head, and said: "It seems that today is a dead end. There is no suitable person. The Sword of Slaughter cannot be born. I would rather he be sealed again."

Wannian Cicada raised her head and looked to the west. The sky in the west, the Huoshaoyun, was burning, as if it wanted to burn the entire sky.

Suddenly, Wannian Cicada couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

There is a pair of men and horses, who are wearing a golden glow, galloping towards them.

Mu Hao and the others finally arrived at the last moment, gathering the powerful members of the Sea Clan and guarding the alliance.

"Perhaps... the predestined person you've been waiting for is coming soon." Wannian Chan said softly after taking a deep sip of wine.

Hearing Wannian Cicada's words, Wuming couldn't help but move his mind. He looked towards the west and saw Mu Hao and others galloping forward. He smiled and said, "I hope! This time I didn't let me Disappointed."

Wannian Cicada smiled and stopped talking.

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The arrival of Mu Hao and others caused an uproar in the crowd, the three-day time limit was coming soon, what could they do at this time.

Mu Hao walked in the front, and Feng Sui followed behind Mu Hao, a little behind. This is an attitude, an attitude of showing awe to Mu Hao. Once he wakes up, Feng Sui feels a lot easier.Now, Mu Hao holds the sword of the head teacher, and he will definitely be the head teacher of a new generation in the future, so he still deserves the respect he deserves.

Seeing the figure of Fengsui, many people couldn't help showing a trace of awe in their eyes. Fengsui's reputation as the number one in the Sky Palace is not for nothing. He has never dared to provoke the arrogant people of the Sky Palace. Be merciful and resolutely kill it.

So when you see the beacon, it means that Tianqiong Palace is also coming to this muddy water.

However, to everyone's surprise, today's Fengsui was following behind a young man, and his expression was flat, without the slightest hint of dissatisfaction.

The figure moved from far to near, and soon came into the sight of everyone.

Everyone's eyes were fixed.

The people who came to Tianqiong this time were all the leaders of the younger generation, headed by Mu Hao, Fengsui, Gu Yuan, Li Kai, Qin Yu... etc. are all leaders of the three palaces.

Four Old Antiques from the Sea Clan came and followed behind Mu Hao, with their hearts locked in Tianlong City and Rongbian City. Although a powerful war might break out, Sasha did not dare to bring out too many strong people.

On the side of the Guardian Alliance, only three people came, Can Jian and Wu Ren, and a dark-skinned blacksmith.

Of course Yuanhong is also here.

The sudden appearance of a master made some people feel vigilant. Tianqiong Palace, as the three superpowers, naturally has its own powerful strength, but now it is the last time to appear. hand.

Seeing the Slaughter Sword hovering quietly, Mu Hao's expression couldn't help but change. He could clearly feel that the Slaughter Sword was in a calm state, exuding a powerful hostility, that kind of hostility was like a small river The running water flows quietly, but once it gets angry, it will also set off waves, like a tiger.

When Shanran and the others saw Mu Hao and the others who arrived at the end, they couldn't help showing a trace of joy in their expressions. Although they failed, they still waited quietly among the crowd, waiting for the arrival of the Tianqiong Palace disciples. Palace to contribute.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the disciples of Tianqiong Palace still came.

Mu Hao also saw the three of Shanran, and he couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face. He once discussed with Wu Kun that Elder Shanran went to dangerous places to find opportunities in order to seek breakthroughs.

Who wouldn't want to, but here, I saw Elder Shanran.

Mu Hao's face couldn't help being overjoyed, Elder Shanran was here, it meant that Elder Shanran had made a breakthrough.

Saluting to Elder Shanran, Mu Hao said softly: "Later, I hope the elder can help me."

A smile appeared on Shan Ran's face, and said, "That's natural."

(End of this chapter)