Tie Wudi's face was pale, and blood slid from the corner of his mouth to his chin, and then dripped down.
His left chest was visibly sunken deeply. It was hard to imagine how many bones were still intact in his body. His aura was extremely weak. At a glance, one would only think that he was a seriously injured and dying old man. How could one associate it with Tangtang? The best swordsman in the world?
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
A few feet away, Qiu Mang slowly turned around, stared closely at Tie Wudi's back, and slowly said, "The Nine Swords of Daotian should only have nine moves."
"You are right, this sword and the Nine Daotian Swords are not actually the same system."
Tie Wudi didn't even have the strength to turn around, but he still laughed and said, "I'm too old to give him another name, so I just added the number to Daotian's Nine Swords and came up with the tenth sword."
"Is this your new swordsmanship?"
A trace of shock flashed across Qiu Mang's eyes, and blood gradually began to flow out of his seven orifices, "But this is in the Dao of Deception, so what about you..."
"This sword."
Tie Wudi replied calmly, "No energy is needed."
Qiu Mang froze on the spot and remained silent for a long time. More and more blood gurgled out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, almost dyeing half of his face red.
"One of Tie's wishes is to compete openly with Ye Tiange. Unfortunately, he is seriously injured and cannot use the energy in his body for a long time."
Tie Wudi sighed and said, "That's why I created this sword so that I can have a fair fight with him when both sides have no energy. I didn't expect that the first person to test the sword would be you."
"No, no swordsmanship that doesn't require energy?"
Qiu Mang's face was covered with blood, his eyes were shining with complicated light, and he said calmly, "Hey, hey, what an iron invincible, what a best swordsman in the world, I won't lose unjustly."
"thump!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swayed, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell weakly downwards, plunging into the water below, splashing with waves.
"Did you lose?"
Tie Wudi laughed miserably, his body swayed, and he fell down, "Am I victorious?"
Just as he was about to fall into the water, he suddenly felt his whole body relax, and the pressure that had originally enveloped him disappeared instantly.
As soon as the restraint was lifted, an astonishing energy burst out from his body, and his fall stopped abruptly. His whole body instantly turned around, stood up, and was suspended high in the sky again.
"It looks like I don't have the energy to fight anymore."
Tie Wudi felt the injuries inside his body carefully. After a moment, he suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "What a pity, what a pity!"
After saying that, he flashed and disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he was already outside the Yinluo Mountains, and there were two men and one woman beside him at some point.
It turned out to be the three major disciples of Jiange, Tuoba Killing God, Han Baodiao and Lu Qingyan.
"Master, why are you here?"
At this time, both Tuoba Shishen and Han Baodiao were seriously injured and had already fallen into coma. Lu Qingyan, the only one who was awake, also had a confused look on her face. She stared blankly at Tie Wudi's haggard face and asked indifferently.
"If I don't come here, wouldn't you, those little bastards who don't know the world, die?"
Tie Wudi rolled his eyes at her angrily, "If you don't have a diamond, don't take that porcelain job. What kind of existence is the Dark Crow? Can you guys in the soul state be able to deal with it?"
"Master..."
Lu Qingyan blushed and hesitated for a long time without saying a word, "Disciple, disciple..."
"I'll punish you when I get back!"
Tie Wudi sighed and said, "Take these two unworthy things and follow me!"
"But……"
Lu Qingyan's lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to protest, but she didn't know how to retort. After a while, she suddenly thought, "By the way, Qiqi is here too, let's go and save her!"
"Girl Liu?"
Tie Wudi asked calmly, "Is she a disciple of our Jiange?"
"No, it's not."
Lu Qingyan was stunned for a moment and whispered.
"Since you are not a disciple of our sect."
Tie Wudi glared, "Why do you want to save her?"
"B-but..."
Lu Qingyan said anxiously, "After all, we just met each other, how could we..."
"There are so many old acquaintances here."
Tie Wudi pointed at the Yinluo Mountains and said, "Is it possible that as a master, I have to be responsible for the safety of each of them?"
Lu Qingyan's expression froze, and she was choked to the point of being speechless.
"Do you understand? If you understand, then get on your way."
Tie Wudi pointed at Tuoba Killing God and Han Baodiao again, "If you procrastinate any longer, these two boys may lose their lives!"
"yes."
Lu Qingyan knew that what he said was true, so she nodded helplessly, grabbed a senior brother in her left and right hands, and jumped into the air.
Qiqi, nothing will happen to you!
Before leaving, Lu Qingyan turned her head and glanced at the Yinluo Mountain Range, then moved her jade feet and stepped into the air. The figures of the four masters and apprentices gradually moved away and soon disappeared, leaving only the blue sky and white clouds. Duo.
…
it hurts!
At this time, there was only one thought left in Zhong Wen's mind.
Waves of unspeakable pain came from the spot where the Eternal Life Sword stabbed, and the energy in the body poured out along the wound. Even the muscles and bones were torn apart by a powerful force and continued to shrink.
Obviously, it was the Eternal Sword that was frantically grabbing his flesh, flesh and energy.
Will I become like that too?
In Zhong Wen's mind, the countless mummies he saw along the way suddenly appeared, and an indescribable feeling of sadness suddenly surged into his heart.
He could even clearly feel that his body was rapidly drying up, but he had no way to resist and could only watch as he gradually perished.
"Buzz!"
At the end of the road, the Tianque Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a colorful light, and the loud sword cry instantly resounded throughout the world.
Immediately afterwards, Zhong Wen's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only Shi Xiaolong holding a long sword in a piercing posture, with blood dripping from the surface of the blade.
At almost the same moment, Zhong Wen appeared several feet away. The light of the Tianque Sword in his hand flickered and faded, as if it had exhausted its energy.
It's the power of space!
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, knowing that it was the Tianque Sword that withstood the terrifying pressure of the Qi Tian Dao Realm, and forcibly activated the remaining space energy to separate himself from the Changsheng Sword.
"The little guy is loyal to you."
However, before he could regain his footing, Shi Xiaolong's voice sounded again, "It's a pity that it's just a useless struggle."
Zhong Wen frowned, raised his eyes, and saw the sword of chaos stained with his own blood coming towards him.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"
This time, the Eternal Life Sword finally ran out of strength. Although it made long roars, it could no longer release any space energy to save its master.
Seeing that the target of Shi Xiaolong's sword was exactly where his heart was, Zhong Wen's pupils expanded rapidly, the hair on his body stood on end, and even his breathing stopped for an instant.
Death had never been so close to him.
If it were a person, he would have closed his eyes long ago and escaped using the unlimited teleportation power of the Twelve Color Lotus.
However, at this moment, he hesitated.
No one else, just because Liu Qiqi is here!
Trapped in this deceiving realm with myself.
Once he escapes, it is self-evident what the fate of the girl in red will be.
The road of spiritual practice has been bumpy and bumpy, and Zhong Wen has been tempered for a long time, and his temperament is no longer as soft as before.
He learned to kill women, and when necessary, abandon his teammates to protect himself.
But if he wanted to give up Liu Qiqi, he couldn't do it no matter what.
After all, without the life-saving grace and kindness of the first few people in Piaohua Palace, Zhong Wen would not be what he is today.
Lin Xiaodie, Liu Qiqi, Yin Ning'er and Lin Zhiyun were like the sunshine in the darkness, the driftwood in the turbulence, and the oases in the desert, nourishing his soul and supporting his heart all the time.
The relationship between several people can no longer be described in terms of friendship, family affection or love.
For him, the original Piaohua Palace was like a symbol, symbolizing the meaning of life and existence itself.
Just when Zhong Wen was in a dilemma, a red figure came from nowhere and blocked him resolutely.
"puff!"
What followed was the crisp sound of a weapon entering flesh.
The Changsheng Sword in Shi Xiaolong's hand actually penetrated straight in, stabbing the red figure through.
"Qiqi!"
Zhong Wen's pupils dilated, his face changed, and endless sadness surged up, as if his heart was about to be ripped into pieces.
It's actually Liu Qiqi!
I don't know what method she used, but she was able to maintain a certain ability to move in the Deception Realm, and even used herself as a shield to block this fatal sword for him.
"Silly girl, you, why are you..."
His lips were trembling and he couldn't even speak a complete sentence for a while.
"Didn't we make an agreement?"
Liu Qiqi turned around with difficulty, her bloodless lips slightly opened, revealing a sad smile, "If a bad person bullies you, I will protect you well, I, won't I..."
Before she finished speaking, her delicate body trembled slightly, and then fell down weakly.
"No!"
Looking at the slowly falling flash of bright red, Zhong Wen's eyes instantly blurred, and the heart-rending roar cracked through the clouds and filled the world.
