Thousand Years of Death!
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"Today... I want these four people alive. I want their lives.。。Ask the sword!" He turned around. In the Crimson Realm, there was only indifference in his eyes, but it was shocking to see that even the immortal master respected by the emperor had been defeated.。。Bladask? Could they? Dare I ask? As if verifying the swordsman's words, Red and Cold Red let out low moans.
"Cough, cough, cough! You are the first person to make me bleed other than the leader. Leave your name!!”The hand that was covering his chest was red. His originally deep voice was now…。。There was a trace of weakness in his cough, but he was unwilling to accept it. One day, he would definitely take revenge.。。It's not the time... There were very few people in the world who could heavily injure themselves with a single sword strike.
Not only that, it seemed that in this strange realm, he could not display his full strength.。。In this realm, he could unleash 120% of his strength. He had already lost, and the remaining Xiangjun couple and the woman in red were no match for him. The spirit puppets and these soldiers were like ants. There was no need for them to make unnecessary sacrifices. The great cause of the Yin-Yang School had yet to be accomplished, and they could not fall here!!
"Bai Wu!" Although he knew that saying his name was only to make it easier for the other party to find him in the future, he did not have the slightest fear. How could a person who did not even know why he was alive be afraid of death? He did not know why he forged his sword, why he practiced his sword, and why he was searching for it. His increasingly powerful sword technique only made his death an extravagant hope.
"Yun Zhongjun, Fourth Elder of the Yin-Yang School, remember this!!!”Yun Zhongjun firmly remembered this name in his mind. A name that he had never heard of was like a sword technique that he had never seen before. There were countless ancient records in the Yinyang School's collection.。。There was no record of such a strange sword technique. He had to remember this person and his moves.。。。One day, he would definitely find a way to crack it and avenge himself.
"Retreat!" Without waiting for Bai Wu to speak, Yun Zhongjun immediately ordered the troops to retreat. The troops did not dare to be negligent, not only because of Yun Zhongjun's order, but also because of the swordsman who had long died in front of them. The red shadow took a deep look at the swordsman, smiled charmingly, and turned to follow the troops. In a moment, the sound of iron hooves gradually disappeared. Seeing this, Bai Wu shook the red sword and put it back into his sword. The Reincarnation Realm disappeared, and the scene of corpses in the valley reappeared.
"Mister White, thank you for saving my life! We thank you! I hope you can tell me where you are going. We will definitely repay your kindness today in the future!!”He sheathed his sword and turned around. The three of them looked at each other, and the leader cupped his hands. Bai Wu stopped in his tracks when he heard the voice, but he did not say a word. The crowd immediately fell into silence.
"I don't even know where I'm going, so how can I answer you? I didn't save you.”After a moment of silence, he reached out to catch the falling snow and said something. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes.。。He... He was not someone who liked to meddle in other people's business. What he should be grateful for was that unyielding will and not himself.。。The white figure that disappeared with the wind and snow was firmly remembered by the lively eyes in the car.
As the wind blew further and further away, a massacre began.。。。。
"Have you heard? The Four Great Elders went out on a mission, and Lord Yun Zhongjun returned with heavy injuries!!”In a mysterious fortress, a secret palace that was not inferior to Xianyang Palace, men and women in different clothes scattered around the tribe. They were all in their twenties, and they were discussing the most shocking news of the day. In their eyes, the invincible elder had actually returned with injuries, and even the leader was alarmed.
Spiritual clothes and jade pendant, one yin and one yang, Luo Shengtang, Qiu Lan Changsheng.。。。In the mysterious palace, Rashou Hall, the secret chamber that opened the Gate of Yin and Yang.。。。At the end, a group photo was erected in front of the Yin and Yang in the center. His face could not be seen under the black robe.。。。It was the most mysterious person of the Yin-Yang School, the leader of the Yin-Yang School.。。Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
" This mission has failed!!!" The heavy voice was bone-chilling. The four people knelt on one knee and nodded without saying a word. Wrong... It was a mistake, a failure…Even if they failed, the Yin-Yang School would not allow any rebuttals. No one could refute the words of their leader. The pressure was suffocating and made people tremble.。。。。
"Hmph hmph hmph! Interesting... Did Mount Shu really have such strength?？It's a pity that I didn't get to see it this time!" On the stairs, there was a person on the left. He was wearing a strange blue robe with dark purple ornaments on his back. His face was pale, and there was a purple flame pattern around his left eye. His face was young and tender. Looking at his appearance, he was actually not even fifteen years old, but his voice was.。。。A feminine softness that did not match her age.
"Xing Hun, you…Uh…" Hearing the young man's mocking tone, Yun Zhongjun's heart was filled with anger. The wound on his shoulder was triggered in an instant. Under the intense pain, blood spurted out of his white cloud robe. His originally mocking eyes could not help but frown. He was mocking.。。。However, it did not mean that he could underestimate Yun Zhongjun's strength.
" Huh????"
Whoosh!
With a low groan and a piercing sound, a golden light shot out from the tip of Yun Zhongjun's finger under the black robe. It immediately rushed into the tip of Yun Zhongjun's head, and the blood that spurted out gradually suffocated. The golden light slowly dissipated, but the moment the golden light dissipated, the blood spurted out again. Yun Zhongjun hurriedly took out the elixir he had refined and consumed it. He circulated his martial arts to heal his injuries. After a moment, the blood finally stopped.。。
"There is a special aura on the wound, forcing the wound to not heal.。。Who hurt you…Mount Shu did not have such a sword technique, and it was even more impossible for them to have such an expert!!!”There was a hint of coldness in the tone. The Yin-Yang School only cared about the result. They had thought that Yun Zhongjun was injured, but they did not expect him to be so injured that even he could not resolve the strange aura and could only let it disappear.
"This person's name is Bai Wu. I've never heard of his name before. I only know that he's dressed in white and holds a red sword that vomits blood.!”He did not know who this person was... But at least for now... He would not be punished for failing the mission. Otherwise, the leader would not have saved him just now. Although it could not heal his injuries, it had already resolved most of the pain.
"Hmm? White clothes…Red Sword! Inform the Moon Goddess to come back!" With a low groan, he spoke to the youth on his left.。。。。
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