Chapter 590 What to eat, just spit it out for Lao Tzu!
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, a sword energy shot out from the pile of rocks, as fast as thunder, passing through the air, and instantly hit the golden palm print.
boom...
There was an explosion, and the golden palm prints in front of Lin Ruo'er and Pu Ruozhi suddenly collapsed; the aftermath was raging, and terrifying air waves swept around, blowing sand and rocks everywhere in the ninth district, and dust and smoke rising everywhere.
Wow...
The next moment, an arm suddenly poked out from the pile of rocks.
Immediately afterwards, as the gravel rolled down, a figure slowly stood up from the pile of rubble.
The white clothes were torn, the long hair was stained with dust, and there was a faint but chilling sneer on the pale and immature face.
It was Ye Wushuang!
"Master!"
"Master Ye!"
"Brother!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang, Lin Ruo'er, Lao Chentou, Chu Yuntian, and Yao Jiaxuan, they were all overjoyed.
Ye Wushuang is fine, which is naturally the greatest good news for them!
"Good boy, you are indeed fine!"
Fang Wushang also got up from the ground at this moment, the blood on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face.
It seems that his defeat just now, with the appearance of Ye Wushuang, did not cause the slightest discouragement!
Dejue also turned around at this moment, looking at the dusty Ye Wushuang, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and his expression changed slightly.
He seemed to have never expected that Ye Wushuang, who had been defeated by him before, could actually stand up again!
Ye Wushuang did not answer everyone, and his eyes passed directly over De Jue, spanning a hundred meters, and landed on the hunched old man in Yao Jiaxuan's arms, with his eyes closed.
The disheveled white hair has become strands, and the old face is full of dirt. The shabby robe that is barely enough to cover the body is stained with blood, and the whole body is scarred; the abdomen, chest, and the thickness of two arms are
The hideous wounds are even more heart-wrenching.
But even so, Ye Wushuang still recognized the other person at a glance.
That was his disciple, the last disciple he accepted when he was the Peerless Sword Emperor.
He is also his close disciple.
Pu Ruozhi!
Ye Wushuang's thoughts traveled through thousands of years in an instant.
Thousands of years ago, when he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he traveled to the Tianjian Continent and passed through the Eastern Wasteland, where he met the young Pu Ruozhi. At that time, Pu Ruozhi was young and not very talented, but he was brave and righteous.
, a sense of fearlessness.
At that time, Ye Wushuang actually had no intention of recruiting disciples; after all, at his point, the threshold for recruiting disciples was not only extremely high, but he was already past the point of establishing a sect.
However, the young man moved him with his righteousness, bravery and fearlessness; so, having not accepted a disciple for many years, he made an exception and accepted the young man as his own, and even planned to teach him what he had learned throughout his life.
Although Pu Ruozhi was not very talented in martial arts, he was kind-hearted, extremely diligent, and quite accomplished in swordsmanship. Among the nine disciples that Ye Wushuang accepted at that time, he was the most satisfied with him and the one who was most suitable for him to choose to inherit.
Unfortunately, he had just laid the foundation and paved the way for Pu Ruozhi. When Pu Ruozhi entered the martial arts and accepted the inheritance, the appearance of ancient ruins interrupted his plan, and the emergence of the Peerless Divine Sword forced him to give up temporarily.
Cultivate Pu Ruozhi, cross thousands of miles, and rush to the Western Desert.
Who would have thought that it would be thousands of years before we said goodbye on that day!
Now we meet again, the Invincible Sword Emperor has become an immature boy, and the immature boy has become an octogenarian.
For a moment, Ye Wushuang was filled with emotions; but more importantly, he was filled with overwhelming anger.
The raging fire that wants to burn the sky and melt the earth!
Because, he could clearly sense that at this moment Pu Ruozhi was not only reaching an old age, but also had scars all over his body, as if he had suffered long-term torture.
It is not difficult to imagine how much torture Pu Ruozhi suffered during his imprisonment; it is difficult to imagine how Pu Ruozhi survived!
Not only that, Ye Wushuang also discovered that Pu Ruozhi's star gate was shattered at this moment, his dantian was empty, and his vitality was slowly draining away.
That was the sequelae of Dan Ying being taken away, and it was a sign that his life was in danger!
"Damn it!"
Ye Wushuang suddenly clenched his fist, his sharp eyes suddenly fell on Dejue, and there was hidden anger beating in his pupils.
Tens of thousands of years later, his most beloved disciple, the one who was most loyal to him, has turned into such a tragic situation. This made him heartbroken and extremely murderous!
"You know him?"
Dejue trembled at Ye Wushuang's sharp gaze and felt a little uncomfortable. He even didn't bother to recite the Buddha's name and asked in confusion.
It's not that he hasn't investigated Pu Ruozhi. As the ultimate goal of coming to the East Wasteland this time, he has naturally made a lot of preparations; but as far as he knows, although this Pu Ruozhi is a close disciple of the Wushuang Sword Emperor, with the fall of the Wushuang Sword Emperor, and
It was not recognized by the Sword Sect.
Even if he hadn't forced Xiao Jianyun into despair, Pu Ruozhi would still be just a small martial arts warrior in the Eastern Wilderness. His end would have come long ago and he would have turned into a handful of loess.
But looking at Ye Wushuang's attitude now, it seems that he cares a lot about this Pu Ruozhi?
Weird, really weird...
Dejue was puzzled.
Fang Wushang, Lin Ruo'er, Lao Chentou, Yao Jiaxuan, and Chu Yuntian were also frightened by the sudden surge of anger in Ye Wushuang. They looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
color.
After following Ye Wushuang for so long, they have never heard of the relationship between Ye Wushuang and Pu Ruozhi?
Ye Wushuang did not answer at this moment, but took one step out of the stone pile, moved his neck slightly, tilted his head, still stared at Dejue sharply, and said word by word: "You swallowed his Danying?
"
The tone was cold and the tone was sharp.
Dejue's pupils shrank, and for some reason he suddenly felt a terrible aura of death from the young boy in front of him, the defeated general, which made his hair stand on end and made him feel fearful.
"Amitabha!"
Dejue did not deny it. After a pause, he used Buddhist mental techniques to suppress the fear in his heart. His face returned to normal, he clasped his hands together and said calmly: "I came all the way from thousands of miles away, dormant in the blue clouds for a hundred years, just to be Pu Ruozhi's."
Dan..."
"What I'm asking you is, did you swallow his Danying?"
Before Dejue could finish what he said, Ye Wushuang interrupted directly and shouted sharply.
Dejue frowned, glanced at Ye Wushuang in confusion, and nodded slowly: "It's the old man..."
"very good!"
Ye Wushuang interrupted Dejue again, his face expressionless and indifferent, but he slowly raised his right hand, slowly raised it above his head, and said: "Since you swallowed it, then whatever you eat today, I will vomit it to you."
come out!"
Hearing this, Dejue's eyes narrowed, and a flash of anger flashed across his face, and he said angrily: "Huh, I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"
"Yeah?"
The corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth curled up, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his indifferent face. He raised his right hand above his head, suddenly connected his index finger and middle finger to form a sword, waved it towards the sky, and suddenly shouted: "Sword comes!"
Buzzing...
As soon as the words fell, the void trembled wildly; a dense buzzing sound suddenly resounded from the entire imperial capital city to heaven and earth.
Swish swish...
The next moment, the Cangyun students gathered outside the gate of District 9, still immersed in the fierce battle just now and had not recovered, suddenly felt a dense buzzing and trembling sound coming from above their heads.
The crowd was astonished. They all looked up subconsciously, but were instantly dumbfounded.
In the sky above Cangyun College, long swords suddenly roared out from the imperial capital, rising from all directions and quickly gathering together; like an overwhelming swarm of locusts, they came in a mighty manner, shaking the sky.
Air blast.
Buzzing...
At the same time, they felt the swords in their hands and waists tremble violently, as if they had been summoned. No matter how they suppressed them, they could not restrain them. They could only watch as their swords flew out on their own and interacted with each other.
The group of swords above the head unite and come out.
"This is...the city full of swords!"
"Oh my God, Ye Wushuang actually summoned all the swords in the entire imperial capital to gather together with just one word of sword!"
"Incredible, simply incredible!"
One after another, exclamations of surprise resounded among the Cangyun students.
The entire Cangyun Academy, no, the entire Cangyun Imperial Capital, was in an uproar at this moment!