When Song Xing saw the blond man, Nu Shura also felt a murderous intention appearing behind him. He frowned and did not chase Song Xing immediately, but looked back at the man.
Song Xing took the opportunity to tap the water surface and retreated to Atie.
Seeing the appearance of the blond man, Nu Shura couldn't help but spit: "It's you bastards of the Holy Knights again, you fucking ghost is still here."
The Order of the Holy Knights is a special organization in this world. Its members include members from all over the world. They come out in large numbers and take the maintenance of world security as their own responsibility.
Ten years ago, Ang Shura took the initiative to imprison himself in Beihai Prison because he was tired of the endless pursuit of the Holy Knights.
Unexpectedly, after the Beihai Prison was destroyed three days ago, the Holy Knights came looking for them like cats smelling fishy smell.
Moreover, it was the old acquaintance who had besieged him back then, Judas, one of the thirteen disciples of the Holy Knights.
"You must have the heart of the universe, so that you are blameless and honest, and you can be children of the universe in this crooked and perverse generation. You appear in this generation like bright lights." The blond man Judas stepped slowly. Water came with a calm tone, but filled with a divine feeling.
Nu Shura's face changed slightly, and he actually noticed a hint of danger.
The feeling of oppression brought to him by Judas at this moment was actually dozens of times stronger than it was ten years ago.
Judas came to Nu Shura and raised his right hand. Suddenly, bright light burst out from his hand.
Suddenly, a bright white beam of light shot out, piercing the sky and blasting towards Nu Shura.
Like the arrival of a nuclear bomb, the seawater within a hundred meters of Nu Shura's location evaporated directly, leaving a wide and deep ravine, and where he stood, a sunken area of several hundred meters appeared.
"What a terrifying power." Ah Tie clenched the peerless sword in his hand, his eyes tightened, and he looked at Judas in the distance, feeling a little horrified. Witnessing these incredible battles in one day still shocked him.
Furious Shura, who had blocked Judas' attack without moving at all, his face became uncertain, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.
Judas' strength far exceeded his expectations.
No wonder this time the Holy Knights got the news that Beihai Prison was destroyed, and only Judas came here.
Before he could think about it, a holy sword made of pure silver appeared in Judas' hand, blooming with brilliant brilliance.
As if teleporting, Judas crossed hundreds of meters in an instant, and slashed at Angry Shura with the force of thunder with the long sword in his hand.
Angry Shura held a black knife and faced him with his backhand. However, the moment the two touched, Judas' figure suddenly became ethereal, as if he was integrated with the surrounding world.
The next moment, the figure of Judas suddenly appeared behind Nu Shura, and the holy sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, going straight to Nu Shura's back.
Angry Shura roared, the powerful power in his body exploded, and the black knife burned with blazing flames, slashing at Judas behind him.
A faint sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Judas's mouth, and his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared on the other side. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and invisible power spread in this space, making the entire sea boil.
The ocean rolled and roared, and a strong suction force was generated out of thin air, pulling Nu Shura's body down to the depths of the sea.
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Angry Shura struggled hard, but under Judas' control, his body was tightly bound and dragged into the depths of the sea by invisible forces.
One blow knocked Wrathful Shura into the bottom of the sea, but Judas did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, because his purpose of coming here this time was not for Wrathful Shura.
Judas looked back, but Song Xing and Atie were nowhere to be seen on the bridge!
Just as Judas was about to get up and give chase, a huge, dull thunderous roar came from the bottom of the sea, and then endless waves rolled up, and a terrifying force came towards Judas!
On the sea surface, Song Xing saw Judas entangled with Nu Shura, and immediately called Atie, jumped onto the main body of the broken bridge, and prepared to leave.
After seeing the power of Judas and Ghost Shadow that were different from martial arts, Song Xing guessed that there were other power systems in this world besides martial arts.
The fighting here was too noisy. In order not to attract the attention of interested people, he decided to leave here first and find a safe place to understand the world of chaos five hundred years later.
"Meow!"
Arriving at the destroyed vehicle escorting ancient weapons, when Ah Tie carried the unconscious Huo Tian on his back, Song Xing unexpectedly heard a cat meowing. He turned around and unexpectedly saw a man standing on the bridge. A white cat as white as snow.
Song Xing was surprised. The white cat's body was crystal clear, and its furry body shone with a dreamlike luster in the sun. Especially its azure eyes, which were like gems, clear and flawless.
Without thinking too much about why a cat appeared on the half-ruined bridge, Song Xing saw Ah Tie carrying Huo Tian on his back, so he took him directly towards the city.
...
Ah Tie was born here since childhood and was very familiar with the city's landscape. He quickly took Song Xing to get rid of the tracking and came to a hospital.
Huo Tian has been in a coma since he was injured by Tong Meng in a sneak attack at the beginning. Atie had tried to wake him up several times during the escape, but there was no way. In the end, he had to bring Huo Tian to this house that was said to be specialized in... A hospital that treats brain diseases.
After arriving at the hospital, Atie handed Huo Tian to the emergency room and sat outside the operating room to wait.
"How's it going?" Song Xing asked.
Ah Tie shook his head: "The situation is very bad. Although there are no fatal injuries on the body, the spirit has been extremely severely traumatized."
Song Xing nodded and comforted: "Maybe it's not as bad as imagined."
Ah Tie then carefully looked at Song Xing in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Why did you save me? Because that person said I was Bu Jingyun?"
Song Xing looked at him and suddenly asked: "So, are you Bu Jingyun?"
Ah Tie looked at the peerless sword in his hand with a confused look in his eyes: "I am Ah Tie, not Bu Jingyun, but when I hold this sword, many martial arts moves always come to mind. Obviously I am not good at it at all. I haven’t practiced this.”
Song Xing looked at Atie, who didn't look fake in front of him, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Is there really reincarnation in this world?
"In addition to martial arts, what else is there in the memory transmitted to you by this sword? Is there any presence of Nie Feng?"
Ah Tie shook his head, "No, there is only an invisible figure practicing martial arts with this sword. The scenes are intermittent and very similar."
Song Xing asked abruptly: "What is Shen Wu?"
Because of the secret of Shenwu, Nu Shura came here from Beihai to hunt down Atie. According to him, he had been chasing Bu Jingyun ten years ago, but only today did he find the closest person to Bu Jingyun. Atie.
Atie's answer still disappointed Song Xing, because he really didn't know what Shenwu was. He is also confused about Nu Shura saying that Shen Wu exists in his body.
"Can you tell me about the deeds of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng five hundred years ago?"
Seeing that Song Xing couldn't ask anything, he simply sat next to Atie and spoke to him softly.
He is really curious whether this world and the Fengyun world he knows are the same world. Five hundred years ago, Fengyun was carrying the Dragon Yuan and was supposed to be immortal. What happened to Fengyun now?
Long Yuan, Song Xing traveled through several worlds, the only treasure that can bring people infinitely close to immortality.
Will such a treasure still exist in this world five hundred years from now?
Ah Tie raised his head and tried to remember, trying to satisfy Song Xing's curiosity: "Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng five hundred years ago? According to historical records, Fengyun's last battle that year..."
Before Ah Tie finished speaking, there was a ding sound, and the indicator light outside the operating room suddenly went out, and then the door of the operating room was opened.
