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The first Dharma Realm was born, which caused shock to the world, but Yu Wushi, who was the protagonist, was very calm.

After condensing the Dharma image, he was baptized by the power of heaven and earth, all the injuries caused by the Seven Evil Palm have recovered. At the same time, he sensed the gazes he secretly spyed in.

It was also because of this that he knew that the little orchid who had been waiting for a long time was about to appear.

But before that, he needs to solve one thing first.

Then Yu ignored him and walked to Wang Chongyang.

The huge momentum he caused just now that he broke through the Dharma Realm did not attract his attention. Wang Chongyang put all his attention on the long sword in his hand from beginning to end.

"Who are you waiting for?"

After asking this, Wang Chongyang's expression moved, and he raised his head and looked at Yu and ignored him:

"Waiting for you, waiting for him."

"What after?"

“My mission is completed.”

"What happens to the completion of the task?"

"I'll get a chance to take revenge."

After Yu Isi broke through the Dharma Realm, the power of the soul also surged. He could clearly realize that Wang Chongyang was the one who used the sword energy of the lifeless sword, but he was very sure that the person who invited him to the sword was not him.

In other words, Wang Chongyang is just a tool today.

The reason why he stayed here was to stabilize the guests who came. During this period, he might be safe and might die, and this may not be important to the real behind the scenes.

Yu ignored the opportunity to take revenge as he said.

But that's not the most critical reason.

Then Yu turned his gaze to the long sword he held in his hand. The sword body was black and had no luster, just like a piece of black wood. Unlike ordinary swords, the sword had neither pointed head nor sword edge, with a round head blunt edge, and a little like a thin wooden whip, but it was extremely cold and extremely sharp.

Yu Ignor knew a lot about Wang Chongyang's information.

Decades ago, the other party used a Chongyang sword that exuded infinite Taoist rhyme, but during the battle at the top of the sword mountain, he used a newly built Taoist sword.

It is obvious that the long sword he was holding at this moment did not belong to the former or the latter.

When he thought of the evil swords that he saw along the way that he had stuck in various mountain roads, he guessed some reasons.

"Will she die if she leaves this Lingjue Mountain?"

Wang Chongyang's eyes trembled slightly. He followed the direction of Yu's fingers and looked down at the sword he regarded as more precious than life, nodding stiffly.

After all weapons in the world reach the ground level, they will condense a weak consciousness, and then as the weapon level increases, this consciousness will continue to grow.

Yu Ignor could feel that the sword in Wang Chongyang's hand was forcibly melted into a human spiritual thought.

Especially when Wang Chongyang gently stroked the scabbard every time, the thought was extremely active and vaguely revealed a feeling of comfort and attachment.

It is also supported by this that Wang Chongyang is not like the second elder of the Xie family I saw before, and his whole body is filled with nothingness after experiencing extreme despair.

"Where is he?"

Yu ignored Bi Poqiong's name, but he knew that the other party should understand who this 'he' refers to.

Wang Chongyang shook his head and said:

"I don't know, he just said that he would show up when the second guest arrived at Lingjue Mountain."

"Are you sure to kill him?"

"No, he is very strong." Wang Chongyang paused, "Maybe worse than you now, but not weaker than you before."

"The Great Perfection of the Astronomy..." Yu ignored her eyebrows, "Then if you are not sure to kill him, how can you take revenge?"

Wang Chongyang said nothing, but Yu ignored him and could see the intention of death revealed in his eyes. The sword that had been placed on his knees began to tremble slightly. At this moment, Wang Chongyang's eyes only had a touch of warmth, but the intention of death did not decrease at all.

"I can help you." Yu said in a deep voice.

Wang Chongyang raised his eyes, his eyes still so dark.

Yu Yinshi continued, "I can feel that she is in pain. I have never heard of this evil method of refining human consciousness into the sword, but it can be imagined that this process is not something that ordinary people can bear.

So your revenge should also be seeking liberation for him.

In what you said just now, the key is not the word revenge at all, the key is a chance.

After a failed revenge, you two will not be tortured by any pain and will be calm and have a chance to go to the underworld together, right?"

"Since you know, how can you help me! Just because you are better than him? He is a lunatic! He is an inhuman murderer! Even if you are stronger than him, even if you can kill him, you cannot...he cannot help him get rid of the pain she endured!

He has no weaknesses, nor will he withstand any threats. He is just an evil ghost who is so crazy that he is unscrupulous!"

At this moment, Wang Chongyang was particularly excited, and he was no longer the lifeless look.

Yu Iwish looked at him with a serious expression and said:

"I have no choice for the time being, but not here, it does not mean there is no other way. You cannot pin all your hopes on a lunatic, and you cannot bet on his reputation.

I have seen many perverted murderers who enjoy torture others. What they like most is to give people hope and then force them to extinguish them.

I have met the second elder of the Xie family before. He must have experienced this kind of torture many times before he became a walking corpse puppet, which also means that the man is such a person.

Actually, what you understand is that now you have no other choice than obeying the orders, so you can only take a gamble. Even if your reason keeps telling you that you will definitely lose this bet.

And now I have given you a second choice, accept my help and use it for me, and I hereby promise that she will definitely get rid of this torture, and at the same time, there is no way to regain her life.

So, since you are willing to believe that lunatic, why don’t you put a little trust on me?”

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Chongyang struggled, his eyes kept looking at the long sword in his hand, but the long sword that was still trembling just now suddenly became quiet. Wang Chongyang seemed to see Lin Chaoying looking at him with a smile.

There was no urging, no intention to express, just waiting gently and obediently.

He had never seen Lin Chaoying like this before, and because of this, his heart was particularly painful.

Because he had witnessed the entire process of Bipoqiong refining Tianjianmen into the sword, he knew that the thousands of evil swords spread throughout Lingjue Mountain were born in such a cruel environment.

He could not forget the wailing that life was worse than death. Even if he closed his eyes, the faces of the disciples who wanted to eat their flesh, sleep their skin, drink their blood, and suck their tendons before their death.

He was the accomplice of the perverted murderer. In order to gain a glimmer of vitality for Lin Chaoying, he chose to follow the orders of Bi Poqiong to practice the "Taishang Desolation and Desolation" and cut off the "Tao" he had insisted on for a long time!

Then the madman made a mistake and let him watch Lin Chaoying's head beheaded and his body was refined into the lady's sword.

He was forcing Wang Chongyang to cut off his love, but Wang Chongyang still insisted tenaciously.

Because in that life of fate, he had abandoned Lin Chaoying for the sake of the "Tao" in his heart. Even if he lost all his conscience in this life, he would not leave her again.

After somehow, Bipoqiong gave him hope again.

In fact, he understands everything. Believing in a devil will undoubtedly make him fall deeper and deeper, but he has no choice.

Now there is a second option in front of him.

Although this was King Wuwei who had always been resentful of the Northern Barbarians who colluded with the invasion of Jiuzhou, he no longer cared about it now.

Then Wang Chongyang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the rocks and said:

"Please, the king help me!"

"Okay." Yu ignored Wang Chongyang who was holding up and bowing.

From beginning to end, Yu ignored it and never forgot the real reason for coming to Lingjue Mountain.

He needed to investigate which side of the alien force behind the sword man was. As for his position, he had confirmed when the third chain of humanitarian merits collapsed.

Now Wang Chongyang has chosen to defect to his own side, which has given him an excellent breakthrough point.

In fact, from the heart, he did not think that Bi Poqiong was qualified to be the spokesperson of the forces outside the sky. Even if the opponent's strength had reached the perfection of the celestial realm as Wang Chongyang said, his uncontrollable madness was not the basic quality that a chess piece should have.

However, it is not ruled out that the forces in Fang Tianwai were thinking about letting such a crazy man make trouble.

If this is true, this is an opportunity for Yu Ignorance to replace Bi Poyun.

"You said you were waiting for me before, and you were waiting for him, who is this 'he'?"

Wang Chongyang said with a complicated expression: "Qin..."

Before the second word was finished, the two of them suddenly looked at the only mountain road that could reach the top of the mountain.

The strange purple poisonous fog broke through the blockade of the deadly resentment in one fell swoop, and then turned into a monster with nine snakes and rushed towards Ouyang Feng!

At the same time, a vocal roared in everyone's ears.

[The poison falls into the darkness, the earth is buried in a thousand vain, and drink another poisonous wine to see the sorrow of the world!]

"Stone Willow Scorpion!!!" Ouyang Feng looked at the figure slowly coming from the poisonous fog, and his eyes were filled with splendor!

That look is much more terrifying than seeing the most charming and charming beauty in the world. I really want to swallow it!

"Master, don't interfere in this battle!"

After saying this, Ouyang Feng squatted underground, bent his hands to his shoulders, and made a clatter in his mouth, like a big frog acting in sumo wrestling.

As the frogs echoed around, golden-green poisonous gas erupted from their noses and ears, and a huge golden poisonous toad appeared faintly to wrap it up, and then burst out towards the phantom of Xiangliu condensed by the poisonous gas!

boom--!

The colorful poisonous gas turned into waves of air spreading around. At this time, Wu Ming and Huo Xiu, who wanted to help, had to stop.

Because with both of them, it can be seen that this is a contest between the poisonous masters. At this time, they entered the confrontation place surrounded by poisonous gas, and it would be free!

After reciting the poem, Liu Yao walked into it leisurely, not caring about the poisonous gas that enveloped it!

Then the land covered by poisonous fog made a sizzling sound, and the ground began to sink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally a hole was formed!

"Your Majesty..." Wu Ming came to Yu Ignorance, and used his eyes to signal the fog of death resentment that dissipated, and several figures appeared faintly.

"Be prepared, this battle is different from just now." Yu said with an ignorant look.

The word "Qin" that Wang Chongyang said before had already confirmed the true identity of several closest souls who had just sensed.

He also knew very well that unlike facing the Jade Rakshasa, this upcoming guest is an enemy who wants to crush his bones and ashes, whether for public or private purposes!

This made him recall the bloody night more than ten years ago...

"Master!" The voice in his ears woke Yu from his memories ignoring his eyes, and saw countless palm prints coming down from the sky!

Unfortunately, the weather was rolling and scattered, and with a chant of poetry, a figure became more and more visible.

[The roaring sounds to the sky and the green dragon rises, the roar of the fire phoenix in the nine provinces is proud to write, the roar of the fire phoenix in the nine provinces is mad, and the thirteen finite element covers the past and present!]

"Prince, he will leave it to me to deal with it."

Huo Xiu stepped out and appeared in the air. The bulging robe emitted infinite energy, and a curtain covering the sky was formed in a flash, blocking the palm shadow like a meteor fire rain!

Hiding in the shadow, a sword light flying in an oblique way suddenly pierced the back of his head!

Huo Xiu flashed and barely avoided, but saw the figure hidden in the dark disappear again, and then a deafening laugh attracted his attention.

"Old man Huo, your opponent is me!"

I saw Yuan Shisan laughing like a madman. His surging fighting spirit made his expression full of excitement. As he was less than ten steps away from Huo Xiu, his body emitted mysterious supernatural powers. The abyss with boundless darkness appeared behind him, and his fists filled with extreme hatred suddenly burst out!

Through the activation of the Shanzi Jing, the fist power that burst out seemed to turn into countless evil ghosts and pounce on Huo Xiu!

This move is exactly - Hate Jiquan!

"You..." Huo Xiu was about to block it with his palms, but he noticed a ray of sword light coming from the dead corner of his vision!

This time, the power of this sword reached the point where his hair stood up. He seemed to have seen the withering of all things, and even felt his body aging and withering!

He could not describe the style of this sword, because it was a sword from death. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dull and the only dazzling ones were the sword blades that shone with black and white light, and the whispering sounds of the poem like an evil ghost.

[The yellow springs are all dead souls when you enter your eyes. The sword points to the cycle of reincarnation without birth. The six paths of disasters go to the shadow of the sky. Yama decided to conquer the soul light!]

"Master!"

Wu Ming was eager to help because he realized that the sword had threatened Huo Xiu's life, but he was stopped by Yu Ignore.

"Don't forget that he is one of the five elders in the Daxuan worship hall, and the other party has an advantage in terms of the number of people."

The moment he finished speaking, a sword intent surging like a fiery fire locked on Wang Chongyang beside him.

There was a hint of hesitation in Wang Chongyang's eyes, but when he held the lady's sword tightly, there was only endless coldness in his eyes spreading rapidly!

Then he took a step forward, and a finger sword cut through the sand fog that was spreading towards him in the void. A figure appeared. As he waved his sword, the boundless sea of ​​fire flooded Wang Chongyang, and a poem also resounded through the sky.
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