Song Ba left Sifang City and walked quickly. His whole heart was extremely manic, filled with regret and anger. He did not expect that there would be a traitor in his Song family, let alone that the Zhao family would send three people.
Hundreds of people went to intercept his sister.
"If something happens to my sister, the Zhao family, I will definitely let you be buried with her."
Song Ba gritted his teeth and said, galloping wildly on his horse, burning with anxiety.
However, an hour later, Song Ba saw that his sister was intact, with no external injuries at all, and that all the people she brought with her were also fine, a look of surprise flashed across Song Ba's face: "What's going on?
?Could it be that the Zhao family is kidding me?"
"Yuzhi, what's going on?"
Thinking like this, Song Ba also asked Song Yuzhi quickly.
"Brother, did you come here after getting news that the Zhao family came to intercept us?" Looking at Song Ba, Song Yuzhi also had a look of emotion on his face and said lightly.
"That's right, I got the news and ran all the way here without caring about anything else." Song Ba said.
"You came a step too late. All the members of the Zhao family who blocked us have been killed." Song Yuzhi said coldly without changing the expression on his face.
"What?"
After hearing Song Yuzhi's words, Song Ba asked in silence.
Among the three hundred people with martial arts cultivation, some of them were not weaker than himself, and they were all killed. This was too strong. Thinking of this, Song Ba looked at his sister with a dull expression.
, hoping to get an explanation.
"I don't want to say it. I'm going back first. You'd better ask Uncle Song!"
However, Song Yuzhi's eyes flashed with anger, and he spoke lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure moved and disappeared directly from the place.
"Uncle Song, what is going on?"
At this time, Song Ba was full of doubts and looked at Uncle Song.
After hearing Uncle Song explain the whole story, Song Ba showed a trace of anger: "The Zhao family deserves to die."
After saying that, he then smiled bitterly and said: "However, my sister is really too impulsive. Even though Wei Hong is a member of the demon clan, he has saved you, and what's more, he may not be
A man in the devil's way."
Hearing Song Ba's words, Uncle Song shook his head slightly. None of them could change Song Yuzhi's temper. At this time, Song Ba suddenly asked: "Uncle Song, you said he appeared suddenly?"
"That's right, I have no idea where he appeared from, as if he appeared out of thin air."
Uncle Song said, also asking slightly confused.
Naturally, they didn't know that Longwu Mountain would move over, so they had no way of inferring Wei Hong's whereabouts. However, this did not hinder Song Ba's thoughts. At this time, his eyes revealed a glimmer of light and he spoke coldly.
He said: "Uncle Song, when you return to Sifang City, you will immediately look for him. No matter what the cost, he must fight for the Amethyst Tan on our behalf."
"Well? Master, this is not necessary. After all, there are you and the young lady, and the other three, the rest of us can also take the place."
When Uncle Song heard Song Ba's words, he showed a trace of confusion and said with a hint of doubt. In his opinion, the Zhao family should be considered finished, so they must not have any masters anymore.
"Uncle Song, you are wrong. The old fox of the Zhao family always prepares everything with both hands. Moreover, I heard that in order to obtain the right to use the Amethyst Tan this time, they have already found several people with half-step martial arts cultivation.
warrior"
Song Ba shook his head slightly and said slightly worriedly.
Uncle Song's face also changed slightly. A person with half-step martial arts cultivation can be invincible to a martial master. Such people are usually rare in Sifang City, but the Zhao family actually found a few. This is not a problem for the Song family.
Good news.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely find that person."
Song Ba said with a slightly solemn expression.
"At present, there are already two martial arts cultivators. However, it is impossible to bring out these two flying yakshas when competing with Hualong. However, if there is a chance in the future, we should hunt some demons. After all, we can let Seb give them to
Refining more elixirs."
Wei Hong thought, the whole room was filled with spiritual stones. Wei Hong absorbed them slowly while recovering from his injuries. However, Wei Hong's injuries could not be recovered overnight. Therefore,
Wei Hong was not too anxious.
call!
An hour later, when all the high-grade spiritual stones in front of Wei Hong were absorbed, Wei Hong's body rumbled. Although his cultivation level was still at the seventh level of Martial Lord, Wei Hong looked much better and held the stone tightly.
With his fist, Wei Hong flicked his fingers, and a sword energy popped out from his fingertips, directly breaking the flower pot in front of him.
Wei Hong took out the tip of the King's Sword in his hand. At this time, the tip of the knife was completely harmless to Wei Hong. However, Wei Hong did not throw it away.
.
"Although it is also a five-point sword intention, it contains the artistic conception of the King of Swords, which is of endless benefit to me."
Wei Hong used the power of his soul to gently penetrate into the tip of the knife, feeling the terrifying momentum coming from it. Even though Wei Hong had already reached the fifth point of the knife, he felt insignificant in it.
.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Wei Hong's eyes flashed with light, and two rays of sword light condensed in his eyes, which actually penetrated into the sword light. A figure emerged from the power of his soul, looking at the tip of the knife, with white clothes fluttering.
The middle-aged man in white said calmly: "Senior Sword King, I'm offended."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that although Wei Hong had not moved, at this moment, all of Wei Hong's thoughts were concentrated on the tip of the knife. When his thoughts moved, he saw that Wei Hong was holding a knife in the tip of the knife.
With the sword of nothingness, he calmly looked at the sword king, but he slashed through with one strike.
Wei Hong didn't use any martial arts with the light knife, and Wei Hong didn't even use his martial energy. He just made such a light knife, and for some reason, it struck through like this.
boom!
However, the sword light flashed out, shrouding the King of Swords in it. At this time, he saw the King of Swords suddenly turned around, and his eyes burst out with a powerful sword light, directly stimulating Wei Hong's sword light.
After leaving, he said calmly: "The artistic conception of the sword is the most difficult to understand. I once sat in meditation for ten years in a very difficult place, trying to understand the artistic conception of ice."
As soon as the Sword King finished speaking, he stretched out two fingers of his right hand and pointed at the sky. The whole sky seemed to be frozen, and endless ice surrounded him.
, spreading towards the surrounding areas.
"This is the true artistic conception, the real artistic conception of the sword."
Wei Hong's eyes showed excitement and he roared loudly in his heart.
The sword is extremely domineering. Therefore, even the artistic conception of ice is extremely domineering. This can be seen from the movements performed by the King of Swords. But at this time, it is the two fingers of the King of Swords that can be seen.
Tap lightly on Wei Hong.
But he saw where the two fingers landed, but he could only see a sword flashing out from the void. As the sword king's two fingers moved towards Wei Hong's body, he launched a simple attack.
But it broke through the void, and what shocked Wei Hong even more was that the sword light was extremely cold, and the endless ice seemed to completely freeze Wei Hong.
roar!
Although he was controlled, Wei Hong let out a low roar. From this artistic conception of ice, he felt the perception of the Sword King. At this time, Wei Hong was completely frozen by the ice, and even had no consciousness.
, but he was roaring silently and growling silently in his heart, and his face was ferocious and terrifying, clearly visible.
Since ancient times, the artistic conception of ice has been the most difficult to comprehend. At that time, the King of Swordsmen sat in meditation for ten years before he could comprehend it. However, Wei Hong was able to comprehend the sentiments of the King of Swordsmen in a short period of time. It must be said that it took a great deal of light. However,
But Wei Hong didn't want to copy the Sword King's sentiments.
He needs to have his own way. Wei Hong naturally needs to find his own way in the future. But when Wei Hong was thinking like this, all the frozen ice blocks around him were shattered.
At this time, his eyes burst out with intense gaze.
Just when Wei Hong had just resumed his actions, he saw the Sword King in front of him move again. An invisible aura enveloped Wei Hong. Then, he saw the Sword King gently moving.
At one point, before Wei Hong could react, a finger pointed between Wei Hong's eyebrows.
With this, the Sword King's entire figure suddenly disappeared, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face: "I didn't expect that I would meet such an interesting boy like you. I hope that one day, we can meet again
See you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Hong's eyes suddenly opened, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, but the tip of the knife in front of him was directly shattered. Compared with the shattering of the tip of the knife, Wei Hong felt shocked.
It is the words of the King of Swords.
"One day, we can meet again."
These words made Wei Hong unable to recover for a long time, and then he lost his voice and said: "The Sword King is still alive!"
"Tsk, what's so surprising about this? Is it necessary?"
Seeing Wei Hong's look, Seb shook his head slightly and said with a hint of contempt.
Since Wei Hong has been practicing, it can be said that he has received a lot of favors from the King of Swords. One by one, Wei Hong seems to have discovered that there is an invisible thread holding him. He thought that the King of Swords was no longer alive.
However, at this time, Wei Hong heard the thoughts left by the Sword King, which left him with endless doubts.
Seb was still in the Pearl of Hades, constantly scorning him, but Wei Hong was too lazy to pay attention to him. However, when he was about to think, Wei Hong's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he secretly sighed: "It happened quite quickly."
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As soon as Wei Hong finished speaking, he heard the door ring softly, and then a voice quietly rang: "The Song family is here to visit!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of the novel.