"It's a pity that such a powerful body will be ruined today..."
In the heavy rain, Taoist Juechen was at peace.
The person who came was the most powerful person he had ever seen in his life. His physique and vitality were far beyond those of Jian Shen.
But he didn't seem to have the sense to seek good luck and avoid evil after seeing God, so he fell into death and was seriously injured.
Although they were enemies rather than friends, he still felt a little pity in his heart.
But it's just a pity.
If he really had the ability to avoid danger, everyone would be dead today.
However, he couldn't help but feel wary of 'Ying Long'.
Today's situation was almost entirely created by the artificial intelligence 'Ying Long' located in Xuanjing.
The mysterious man's reactions and actions when he fell into the trap included his failure to see the divine warrior's ability to avoid danger.
All of them were deduced by 'Yinglong' from those videos.
The thought just flashed by, and he was about to go forward when he suddenly heard a shrill sound that contained endless sorrow, like an ape crying and an eagle weeping, across the sky!
"ah!!!"
Tong Zhengyang raised his voice to the sky and shouted, infinite sorrow in his heart.
At this moment, all the pain in the body combined was far less than the pain in Tong Zhengyang's heart.
For the Royal Sword, he lurked for many years, allowed others to humiliate him, and turned his back on him. After that, he was hunted by the world, and was seriously injured and dying several times. He managed to escape and fell into this unforgettable place of death.
How high is the price?
You actually want to leave me?
How dare you leave me? !
"This is?"
Taoist Juechen's eyes brightened slightly, and the warning signs in his heart suddenly dropped.
If he was invited to come a night ago, the warning signs in his heart were like a sudden storm on the ocean. At this time, the warning signs in his heart are still there, but they are just like the river. Although there is still a crisis, it is no longer as close as before. Got the idea!
He didn't know what was going on, but it was definitely a good opportunity.
He was born in the military, and he had no inhibitions when it came to killing. He never restricted himself to anything. If he had the opportunity, he would never let it go.
With a thought in his mind, Taoist Juechen had already rushed into the rain curtain like an arrow from a string.
His steps were so fast that even the raindrops coming towards his face were knocked away when he moved forward.
Bang bang~~
In the windy and rainy night, there was a loud thunder, Taoist Juechen stepped forward, and the strong wind exploded around him, his momentum was majestic, and his steps were like a mountain!
Head straight to Tongzhengyang!
"My royal sword!"
Tong Zhengyang shouted angrily, stopped, glanced coldly at Daoist Gao who was approaching, then turned around and chased Wang Quanjian.
The Royal Sword is intangible and qualityless, neither iron nor air nor divine. At this time, the aura of his blood is stained on it, and there is still hope to catch it. If he waits until the aura disappears, he will not be able to find the Royal Sword even if he destroys the entire world. Got it!
At this moment, the broken arm, the burning pain, the anger of being ambushed, and the murderous intention were all thrown aside by him.
His mind was filled with one thought:
"Find the Royal Sword!"
........
Under the pouring rain, An Qisheng, lying in the mud, seemed to be unconscious and seemed to be sleeping very soundly.
In the dream, he was feeling the state of Tong Zhengyang.
"What is this sharp energy..."
An Qisheng was secretly surprised.
This sharp energy is not just sharp energy, in his perception, he can detect its divine intention.
It was an unparalleled divine will that ruled the world, controlled Yin and Yang, and killed all humans, gods, and ghosts in the world.
With just a slight sensation, he seemed to see an old man in a robe on the mountain top shrouded in clouds and mist, gently raising his sword, and stars falling in the void outside the sky.
Heaven and man kill Xingdou with one sword!
Buzzing~~~
As the perception spread, An Qisheng's heart seemed to be ringing with soft rumblings. This feeling seemed to be like a child coquettishly whispering in his ear.
It makes people feel happy.
"What is this? Is there something in Tong Zhengyang's body that is acting coquettishly to me?"
After coming back to his senses, An Qisheng was a little confused.
His perception spread and he could feel the sharp energy, but he couldn't find where it came from.
The meridians, blood vessels, bones, and flesh of Tong Zhengyang's arm were a mess, but there didn't seem to be anything else in them.
"Where, where..."
An Qisheng murmured to himself.
Faintly, he felt that the source of this sharp energy was extremely important to him. Perhaps, this was Tong Zhengyang's weakness?
Just, where is it?
There were many thoughts running through my mind, and I had no clue for a while.
boom!
At a certain moment, An Qisheng felt a chill in his brows, and then his heart was shocked.
It's like there's a bell ringing in my mind and a thunderclap in my heart!
The endless stream of cool light filled his spiritual sea, integrating incomparably harmoniously with his spiritual power.
A perfect blend of water and milk...
An unprecedented kind of satisfaction filled his heart, like lying on a rocking chair and basking in the sun after a good meal, like lying on the lawn in the cool evening of spring and looking at the sunset, like a long-sick person suddenly cured, or a blind person suddenly regaining sight. bright.
An indescribable feeling suddenly brewed in my heart.
"How is this going......."
An Qisheng changed his mind.
In a daze, he felt his spirit suddenly boiling and flying from Tong Zhengyang's body.
Then, the pit, the free port, the river at dusk, the sky, the sunset...
He only felt that his spirit was flying higher and higher, and his soul seemed to be flying to the highest place in the distant nine heavens.
Bo~
With a sound like a bubble being popped, An Qisheng slowly came back to his senses:
"Is this, that barrier that prevents me from continuing to look back? I broke through it so silently? What is the light that enters my spirit?"
He looked around and saw no sky, no earth, no sun, no moon, no stars, no universe.
There is only an endless and twisted grotesque appearance!
What is this place? !
.......
Huhuhu~
Under the pouring rain, the wind and thunder roared, and the air current surged.
Serious injuries, broken arms, and extensive burns did not seem to affect the speed of Tong Zhengyang.
He almost forgot everything and chased the King Quan Sword faster and faster.
He could feel that the aura he had left on the King Quan Sword was gradually disappearing.
"This person..."
Taoist Juechen frowned, took a deep breath, and his already burly body became even burlier. He spat out his strength and chased after him.
If I miss him and escape today, and try to ambush him in the future, it will not be so easy to achieve the effect today.
In the distant rain, Qinglong's expression changed, and before he could make a sound, he chased away with a miniature nuclear warhead on his back.
Today's situation is the final result of hundreds of plans calculated by 'Ying Long' after knowing where the mysterious man would be.
Just like that, they couldn't kill it.
If he were to escape, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"King Quan Sword, Wang Quan Sword..."
Tong Zhengyang's eyes were fixed on the front, running selflessly.
Gradually, the surrounding scenery became familiar.
From a distance, he had already seen the gloomy mountain forest in the heavy rain. Although he could not see it, the figure of An Qisheng lying in the muddy water on the edge of the mountain forest suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Why did King Quan Sword come here?"
Watching the faint red light pass through the rain curtain, Tong Zhengyang's heart trembled, and an incredible idea appeared in his mind.
"No, it's impossible! How is it possible!"
Tong Zhengyang roared in his heart, and his feet exploded.
The already extremely fast speed increased again, and an invisible barrier was suddenly broken through by him.
The sound waves rolled like thunder.
In an instant, he broke through the sound barrier with his seriously injured body!
He didn't care anymore as the large pieces of flesh that had been burnt brown and scarred by the Royal Sword were blown down by the violent air current.
Thousands of meters pass by in ten seconds.
Tong Zhengyang took one step forward, and his hairless, blackened face suddenly became distorted as if struck by thunder.
In his sight, the red light finally disappeared in front of the mountain forest.
That invisible sword light suddenly shook off his last breath here, and disappeared into the brow of An Qisheng, who was lying drowsily in the muddy water in a completely clean and flawless manner!
The last drop of his blood fell on the boy's forehead, and then was washed away by the heavy rain.
"How can it be?!!!"
Tong Zhengyang's eyes exploded, and the corners of his eyes almost splashed into the heavy rain, and he almost fainted to the ground.
That King Quan Sword actually recognized this boy from another world as his master? ! !
He knew that with the sharpness of the Royal Sword, no material in this world could withstand it, let alone the physical body.
The King Quan Sword penetrated his eyebrows, but did not hurt him. This was clearly the scene of recognizing the master in the legend!
According to legend, there is a "god" in the King Quan Sword. The seven sons of King Quan in the past dynasties all chose the master of the King Quan Sword.
He originally thought that this was just a lie fabricated by Wang Quan Dao in order to pass on the myth, but the scene at this time completely subverted his concept.
"How, how is it possible..."
Tong Zhengyang staggered and almost fell into the mud, his eyes couldn't stop turning black.
He felt that all his beliefs had been defeated.
What is this, decades of lurking, life and death pursuits, wandering in this extraordinary place, just to give people treasures?
Are you kidding me?
What a joke! !
Tong Zhengyang's eyes turned red as if they were about to bleed, and the killing intent in his heart rose endlessly.
"die!!!"
Endless murderous intent was vented in his mouth, and the cold sound waves seemed to freeze the torrential rain.
Between heaven and earth, the sound of thunder, rain, and footsteps were all covered up by this sound filled with endless killing intent!
"Um?"
In the distance, Taoist Juechen heard the roar and looked away, only to see the tongzhengyang in the pouring rain, surrounded by wind and thunder, with the power of explosion.
Heading straight to the edge of the mountain forest, there was a figure lying in the muddy water.
"He's crazy?"
Taoist Juechen was almost stunned.
Is he making such a big move just to kill the hostage? ?
"die!"
Tong Zhengyang crossed hundreds of meters, his remaining arm broke the airflow, and punched An Qisheng, who was sleeping, from dozens of meters away.
Before the punch arrives, the strong wind has arrived.
The violent airflow blew away the rain curtain of tens of meters, and An Qisheng was about to be killed with one punch.
"What?"
Suddenly, Tong Zhengyang was shocked.
Just when his fist was approaching ten meters, the sleeping An Qisheng suddenly turned over and sat up.
The closed eyes slowly opened.
Vicissitudes of life, deep, far-reaching...
"how come......"
Tong Zhengyang felt a surge in his heart.
When he woke up from his sleep, it seemed as if he had undergone earth-shaking changes and experienced endless vicissitudes of time!
Suddenly, the vicissitudes of life in those eyes receded, and the confusion disappeared.
Immediately, the white palm was gently raised, and the slender fingers passed through the layers of rain and firmly caught his fist.
"Thanks for your hard work......"
Then, Tong Zhengyang heard a strange words.
Thanks for your hard work?
Who has worked hard......
