Xiao Zhongjian took back Tian Zhiyan and said: "Although I don't know why you understand my experience so deeply, but judging from the fight with you just now, it is absolutely impossible for him to massacre my deserted city, let alone kill him. Forget the remaining years and the whirlpool of the moon.”
The Soul Buried Emperor also regained his composure, and the wounds on his body caused by the Heavenly Sword Style began to heal quickly, and he sighed: "You should change your personality of not sparing any moves, fighting, or waterproofing. 'Show mercy' 2 The words have been deeply engraved in your blood. If you really face a fatal situation, this will become your fatal flaw."
As he spoke, the frosty air from Aofeng, which had been affected by the Soul Burial Emperor's six calamities, began to fill it again, turning the loess into a white snowfield, restoring the scene of the past.
However, the twelve peaks of Aofeng, which were split into two due to the impact of the two men, could not be restored to their original appearance, forming a huge chasm.
Leng Zui looked at the two people who were supposed to be opposing each other in front of him and couldn't figure out the situation for a moment, "You..."
The Soul Burying Emperor explained: "Leng Zui, I am here just for the Heavenly Sword Jade on Xiao Zhongjian's body, and by the way, I can learn the Heavenly Sword Style. What I said just now was just to stimulate Xiao Zhongjian to show the true Heavenly Sword Style. .”
Leng Zui asked quickly: "Then what you said about the Sword Weaver (Leng Yan) is also..."
"The story about Sword Weaver is true. Leng Shuang City was jealous of her special care for Xiao Zhongjian and secretly attacked her. And she did die because of Leng Shuang City's block. As for the reason, I think you Xiao Zhongjian You’ve figured it out now.”
Xiao Zhongjian neither denies nor admits it.
"This matter is extremely secretive. How did you learn about it?" Leng Zui still couldn't believe that his father was such a greedy person.
Of course, the Soul Burying Emperor would not say that he had read the script, so he knew it, so he excused himself by saying: "The sword weaver created the legend of heaven's exquisite product. I am determined to be in the world, so I will naturally pay attention to her actions. In addition, Xiao Zhong's sword is pregnant with the sky. The sword style is also what I'm interested in. Adding the two together, it makes sense that I would do some research."
Leng Zui looked like he was asking the question, "Xiao Zhongjian and I have been living in Aofeng for a long time. Even if the people you arrange are not afraid of the special climate here like you, how can we not be discovered by us, and how can we not be discovered by us?" Action takes control of it?”
Xiao Zhongjian reminded: "Leng Zui, this matter is related to other people's secrets. You can't get involved too deeply."
"Xiao Zhongjian, you have not been freed from suspicion regarding the death of the sword weaver. There is no room for you to speak here." Even so, Leng Zui no longer had the attitude of fighting when they met in the past.
Just because he has a close relationship with Xiao Zhongjian, he knows his personality well. Before, he was just bewitched by Leng Shuangcheng's love for father and son. Now that I heard the truth and recalled everything that happened before, I couldn't help but feel that Leng Shuangcheng was becoming more suspicious. After all, his words were not without flaws.
The Soul Burying Emperor took this opportunity and asked, "It's okay to let me reveal our secrets, but what price can you pay?"
"what do you want?"
The Soul Burial Emperor made a condition, "I want you to leave Aofeng and serve me."
Xiao Zhongjian didn't want his best friend to be exploited by others anymore, and the Soul Burial Emperor saw that he was an ambitious person, so he stopped him and said: "Soul Burial Emperor, you!"
"Yes, as long as your statement can convince me." Leng Zui agreed.
"Okay, now that you have become one of our own, let me show you the means of deploying weapons in the world." I saw only the Soul Burying Emperor's luck envoy's spells. On the top of the proud peak, there should be no living enemies in the snowy field. Above, a transparent zerg shaped like a skull appeared.
"This is a zerg specially designed for our army. It can collect intelligence regardless of spatial distance." As he spoke, the zerg's eyes emitted strange light, forming a light curtain and replaying the battle between the Soul Burial Emperor and Xiao Zhongjian.
"I see, I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the world." At this point, Leng Zui completely believed what the Soul Burial Emperor said.
The Soul Burial Emperor did not tell the truth. This insect was actually the insect released by Xiao Zhongjian when he showed up to disrupt the battle with Frost City and stirred up the snow in the sky.
"Leng Zui pays homage to my lord." Leng Zui, who knew the truth, paid homage to the Soul Burial Emperor as a king and a minister.
The Soul Burying Emperor hurriedly helped him up and said: "I love you and I don't need to be polite. Why should we be so polite between you and my monarch?"
Xiao Zhongjian looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "Leng Zui, ugh~"
"Friend Xiao Zhongjian, there is no need to worry about me. I worship the Ming Lord. From now on, if I am no longer in Aofeng, the grudge between you and Leng Shuang City will no longer affect me." Leng Zui understood the truth and naturally understood Leng Shuang's feelings. Shuangcheng has always used himself to obtain the divine weapon of heaven.
But after all, he had been kind to him in raising him, so he took the opportunity of joining the Soul Burial Emperor to leave Aofeng, out of sight and out of mind.
As for how Xiao Zhongjian dealt with Leng Shuang City, he didn't want to see or see it.
Xiao Zhongjian naturally understood the meaning of Leng Zui's words and said: "Leng Zui, I hope you can go without losing your true intentions."
The Soul Burying Emperor finally brought the topic back on track, "Xiao Zhongjian, there is one more thing. The 'Heavenly Spirit Jade' on your body affects the future of the martial arts world, and you need to hand it over."
"You can hand it over, but you have to tell me, what are you going to do with it?" Xiao Zhongjian understood that the matter of the Ling Jade was not trivial, so he would not hand it over easily.
The Soul Burying Emperor said: "For the sake of all the people in the world, I wonder if you are still satisfied with this answer?"
"If that's the case, the 'Tianri Lingyu' can be handed over to you."
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In the remaining years of his life, he was attacked by the Heavenly Destruction, and a murderous calamity came upon him.
"Three moves." As soon as Xi Mie Tian came out with his bold words, he could kill with three moves.
"That's enough." Wang Cannian held the useless sword at his waist tightly, with no fear on his face.
"Devil Fire"
"Broken Sword Wave"
Demonic flames rolled in, and Wang Cannian's useless sword swept across the waves of fire.
"Pull off the remnant dragon", the magic mark on Mie Tianlai's forehead flashed, and the second move followed closely, it turned out to be a transformed move of the dragon.
"Waste Sword·Wen Tianhan", Wang Cannian's sword moves were revived, but it was difficult to defeat the demonic power, and he was injured and vomited red.
"The next step is the result." The move to attack Mie Tianlai to take his life is about to come out.
Wang Cannian wiped away the blood from his mouth and said, "I said three moves, that's enough."
The "Six Disasters Forbidden Style·Military Disaster and Natural Danger" attacked Mie Tianlai and was able to imitate the Six Disasters Forbidden Style, sweeping the plains in all directions.
Forgetting the fate of the old age, he used the strongest move in his life and tried his best. "The old man in the desert, the god of sacrifice, the sword and flute is like a musical flute, and no one is also a swordsman."
The sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, breaking the first wave of offensive, but it was still difficult to defeat the second wave of offensive.
Among the rocks and clouds, Wang Cannian appeared in a helpless state, with vermilion vomiting from his mouth.
However, the world is ruthless, and the boulder comes with energy. Wang Cannian supports the useless sword with both hands to resist.
It was difficult to resist the strong force, blood sprayed out, and the meridians and bones of the whole body reached the limit of endurance.
Just when his life was hanging by a thread, a huge palm energy came and saved his life.
The palm energy falls to the ground, scattering the disaster and attracting the remaining energy, saving the remaining years of life.
"Who disturbs the situation?" Attacking Mie Tianlai, who was angry and killed, was blocked.
"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers merge into one, the wind and clouds pass through the sun and the moon, the world is washed away by demons, and the jade bandit's heart is cold and his sword is cold."
Thanks to Wu Mengsheng for the large reward.
Thanks to Dutian Shensha Zhoutianxingchen for the reward.
Thanks for the reward of three years of dormancy, ten years of one sword, and one thought of a thousand years.
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