Chapter 482: A bit of sword energy soars into the sky and separates the sun and the moon.

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 3288Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
When Wu Fan was killed, Zhao Xiaozhong just lost control temporarily. Although he solved the demonic obstacle at that time and avoided the pain of Yin Qi eating his heart, later on, Wu Fan's death picture always appeared in his sleep, making him unable to sleep peacefully.

In order to eliminate unnecessary thoughts, Zhao Xiaozhong once studied the "Magic Book" day and night. In the end, although he almost completely memorized the text, he was still unable to fully utilize the magical power, and he was very depressed.

To improve the "Magic Book", you need to rely on the method of killing, Zhao Xiaozhong is very clear about this. It's a pity that he is cowardly by nature and only dares to swing his sword at the weak.

And this amount of energy is really insignificant for the "Magic Book". I don't know how long it will take to refine it completely.

Cruelty and cowardice have nothing to do with each other, but they are both in Zhao Xiaozhong

"Complementing each other" is vividly reflected. Zhao Xiaozhong's eyes were full of fanaticism as he watched one living life die in his own hands one after another.

But every time the killing ends, that strange yet familiar fear surges over him. But between the two, there is one emotion that can be felt throughout, and that... is a deep pity.

The strength never improves, and the killing never stops. In the past, due to the rampant monsters, many people suffered from this poisonous attack, but after the emergence of the League of Heroes, this situation disappeared.

People all thought that this was the credit of the League of Heroes, and that they helped stop the monsters. But the truth behind it is that the culprit was ordered not to kill at will anymore... and at this moment, the culprit was facing the first person who died in his hands, with a familiar aura but a strange appearance. When I saw his face, that feeling of fear immediately came to my heart.

Pain, resentment, anger, disappointment...all kinds of complex emotions flowed in Wu Fan's heart, and finally condensed into a plain word, which went straight to the twelfth floor.

"Why kill me?"

"I...I..." Zhao Xiaozhong's eyes flickered, as if there was a lump in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak at all.

"Have I ever wronged you?"

"No...no..." Zhao Xiaozhong replied numbly.

"I don't believe you would do such a thing for no reason, tell me! Who were you instructing?"

"Yes...yes...I...I don't know!" Zhao Xiaozhong, who was hesitant at first, suddenly became nervous.

"No one ordered me, it was me...I took the initiative to kill you! Elder Lu, Lu Hanjiang! Kill him! I order you to kill him for me!" Wu Fan frowned when he heard this, and finally understood.

No wonder he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere from the beginning. It turned out that Zhao Xiaozhong's attitude towards Lu Hanjiang was not a request from the beginning!

So the master Zhao Xiaozhong talks about is the person behind the League of Legends!

"Zhao Xiaozhong! Tell me! Who wants to kill me!" Wu Fan stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Xiaozhong's chest.

"Lv Hanjiang! What are you doing standing still! Take action! Save me quickly!" Zhao Xiaozhong was self-aware and had no intention of taking the initiative and hid directly behind Lu Hanjiang.

After remaining indifferent for a few times, Zhao Xiaozhong looked up and saw Lu Hanjiang staring at the wooden board in a daze.

"Not good!" Wu Fan realized that something was wrong. Lu Hanjiang was most likely in the same situation as before.

In any case, this Lu Hanjiang is the head of Jianxingju after all. Once he meets Jiang Yizhuo and is guided by the latter, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Although this is taking advantage of others, it has reached this point, and some things can no longer be taken into consideration..." Compared with Zhao Xiaozhong, the trouble at hand is more difficult!

Without any time to think, Wu Fan clenched his fists tightly and with overwhelming momentum, he was about to kill the opponent on the spot! But at this critical moment, a figure fell from the sky, knocked Wu Fan away, and landed on the ground.

"Ah, Elder Lu!" Zhao Xiaozhong was holding his head and thinking secretly to bless him, when he saw a figure descending from the sky like a magic weapon, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Why are you here, kid?" The person with a long face and sinister appearance was none other than Lu Chun.

"I...I'm here..." Zhao Xiaozhong began to hesitate again, not knowing how to answer.

"Shut up! I can't say anything for a long time! Get out of here!" Lu Chun frowned and said impatiently.

"But..." Zhao Xiaozhong glanced at the situation in front of him, then said nothing more and turned around and left without hesitation.

"You bastard, you still have the guts to show up!" Seeing Zhao Xiaozhong slip away, Wu Fan had no time to pay attention. He was already filled with anger.

"Haha, if I don't show up again, I will be in big trouble!" Lu Chun said with a smile.

"Damn it..." Wu Fan frowned after hearing this.

"Have you been following me?"

"Following? I don't have that kind of leisure, I just happened to pass by!" Lu Chun sneered.

"It's a coincidence? It's a coincidence that the Black Peng clan is a coincidence. Could it be that Cang'an City is also a coincidence?" Wu Fan's eyes were stained with ink, causing a ghost cry to be heard in the valley here.

"Boy! It's true that I admit that I am following you, but the matter in Cang'an City has nothing to do with me. Don't accuse a good person unjustly!" Lu Chun frowned.

"Whether you are wronged or not is not my decision..." Wu Fan flicked his palm, and five black shadows three feet high appeared behind him.

"You can explain the rest slowly below! Do it!" As soon as he finished speaking, the five armored ghosts immediately disappeared and appeared around Lu Chun in the next moment.

"My good disciple! You are really merciless!" Lu Chun exclaimed and hurriedly recited the magic formula.

"Rumble, rumble..." The ground rolled, and a hand of earth dragged Lu Hanjiang and Lu Chun into the palm and sent them away into the distance.

Those little devils were about to chase after them, but they felt their legs became weak and sank into the ground, unable to move anymore.

"I don't have any friendship with you? I'll die!" As early as the encounter with the Black Peng tribe, Wu Fan knew that Lu Chun was no longer what he used to be, but he never expected that his only killing move would be used by the opponent in such a way. way to crack it.

With his pre-operational eye, Wu Fan spotted where he would land, and then he jumped into the air with a few arrows and used negative energy to form a black knife and slash towards Lu Chun.

"My good disciple, you'd better save your energy!" Seeing the opponent's attack, Lu Chun didn't panic and directly sent a strong wind to push Wu Fan aside.

As his body fell, Wu Fan's eyes flashed with light, and he threw the black knife in his hand in the direction of Lu Hanjiang.

"Ouch! You despicable boy!" Lu Chun had quick eyes and quick hands, running the earth skills to block him all the way, and finally stopped the tip of the knife in front of Lu Hanjiang.

"Why did you stop me, you bastard? What is your relationship with Lu Hanjiang?" Wu Fan had seen through all the moves in advance, but he didn't expect that he would still fall short.

"What's the relationship? What relationship can I have with this old guy?" Lu Chun crossed his arms and sneered, and continued: "As for the previous question... Since you don't understand, I will answer you patiently one more time. I don't want to let you know. You’re in trouble!”

"Trouble? If Lu Hanjiang understands the art of "One Sword", then that will be real trouble!" Wu Fan gritted his teeth and said,

"I know you are dissatisfied with the Yuhu Sect, but you should not forget that Lu Hanjiang is the culprit who destroyed the sect! Even if you are not afraid that helping the murderer will be spread out and ruin your reputation, aren't you afraid that he will understand "One Sword" 》spell to deal with you?”

"The art of "One Sword"?" Lu Chun frowned, and then thought of something.

"No wonder that trash would appear in this place. It turns out that this is the burial place of Jiang Yizhuo!" Seeing Lu Chun's face relax, Wu Fan was about to add more firepower, but saw the other party suddenly grinned: "The Jade Pot Sect is right It's not that important to me! If the sect is destroyed, then the sect is destroyed. What does it have to do with me? Moreover, Lu Hanjiang is a cautious guy. Now that he can finally practice to this level of half-step to the gods, his biggest worry is the emergence of inner demons! So even if I Putting his neck on the edge of his sword, he didn’t even have the guts to do anything.”

"What do you mean, you know me very well?" A faint voice sounded from behind Lu Chun.

"Ouch!" Lu Chun was startled, then turned around with a sneer: "Lord Leader, you probably don't know what happened just now. Please let me explain it to you..."

"No need." Lu Hanjiang looked calm.

"This time... I owe you a favor."

"Hehe, then Lu Chun would like to thank the leader of the alliance first." Lu Chun nodded and bowed with a smile on his face.

"Is it still too late..." Wu Fan's expression was extremely ugly. This Lu Hanjiang looks the same as before in appearance, but his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This change is not expansion, but convergence. If he were thrown into the crowd now, he would never be seen again at a glance.

He is like an ordinary old man, but this ordinary old man has reached the peak of his strength and has returned to his original state.

"Ahem, Lord Alliance Leader!" Seeing Lu Hanjiang's unkind look, Lu Chun stepped forward and said,

"The leader of the alliance has just gained magical power and still needs to understand it. Why don't you leave it to me to handle it?"

"There's no need." Lu Hanjiang pushed Lu Chun away coldly, and his eyes fell on Wu Fan.

"The goal has been achieved, you have to change your mind, right?" Wu Fan met the other person's gaze without any false alarm, and said,

"Thanks to what you said so nicely before, it turns out that these are all lies! But...these contradictory words are indeed in line with your character!" Lu Hanjiang looked coldly and said calmly: "Plans often fail to keep up with changes. Before, I planned It’s true to let you go, but it’s a pity that you already know the secret of “One Sword”, and I really have no reason to keep you here anymore!”

"Senior told you?" Wu Fan said solemnly. He didn't think Jiang Yizhuo had such thoughts, otherwise the latter would not let him come back.

"I'm just a dying person, so it's okay to tell you..." Lu Hanjiang said with sarcasm on his face.

"That guy said you were extremely talented, and he actually wanted me to accept you as my disciple! Hahahaha... what a joke!" From Lu Hanjiang's performance, Wu Fan couldn't tell that he had any respect for Jiang Yizhuo: "Lü Hanjiang, thank you I’m still being taught by others, but I don’t know how to be grateful at all!”

"Thanksgiving? Why should I be grateful? Why should I be grateful to a dead person?" Lu Hanjiang roared,

"'One Sword' originally belonged to me. I just went to get back what belongs to me this time!" As he said that, Lu Hanjiang saw the sharp edge on his hand light up and smashed the back of the chair into pieces.

"On this eastern continent, there can only be one person who understands the art of "One Sword", and that person is me! Lu Hanjiang!" As he said that, Lu Hanjiang raised his long sword high, and the sword energy on it soared into the sky. The momentum seemed like Separate the sun and moon, and create a new sky!

"Lord Leader! How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife! It's not easy to kill this kid. Just leave it to me. Why should you waste your efforts?" Lu Chun said anxiously, knowing that he could not block this attack.

"For the sake of how well you protected me just now, I can remind you one more time! Sword Qi has no eyes. If you try to stop me again, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"cut!"