Sword Forging Villa, the king on the sword fights for life and death, Red Serpent Sword The light cuts through the dark night, and the endless blood makes this battle between swordsmen even more tragic.
The black clothes move, the red sword kills, Yellow Springs Road opens, completely different swords, the speed is shocking.
Sword Forger Master The wheelchair moved under him, avoiding a Dao Sword front. He glanced at it for a moment, the sword pointed, the fierce sword collided, with a bang, turbulence scattered in all directions, the wheelchair sank three inches into the ground, and dust filled the sky.
"Sword Master, you have become weak."
In the black-clothed hand, the sword's edge turned, and the sharply spinning sword scored another three points.
His movements were restrained, Sword Forger Master turned his palms and slapped the ground beneath him to freeze his figure, then pointed his sword to gather the earth energy of the villa, and used all his strength to assist Qifengli.
There was a sudden earthquake, and the battle broke out. The two of them stepped back a few steps together, and drops of blood spilled on the ground. I don't know who was stained with vermilion.
"Magic Style, Blood Flame"
The blood flames rose, Sword Intent stirred, the phoenix fire merged with the murderous karma, causing the world to move, the sword opened for nine days, and struck down with a bang.
"The EMI world ends with one sword"
When the ultimate move arrives, Sword Forger Master condenses all his true energy and turns it into an ultimate sword. The sword's power goes up against the sky and breaks through the magic move.
His whole body was shocked, sand flew into the air, the wheelchair was drawn out again, and a waterfall of blood spilled from the sword master's arm.
In the battle that day, his sword was broken and his body was crippled. Although his realm had improved by half a step, his body and combat power were no longer at their peak. Faced with the fierce power of the red drill, Zhi Ming was at a disadvantage again.
Not wanting evil to come to the world again, Sword Forger Master raised his true energy again, and the sword stream broke through the blockage of blood and light, hovering in the sky. After a moment, it condensed into a single one and fell through the sky.
Ning Chen Seeing this, Chi Lian mobilized the evil power between heaven and earth, sealed the sword with one sword, and used the main move of the sword to attack.
There was a loud bang, the black clothes took several steps, and the blood in the body surged violently.
On the other side, Sword Forger Master was vomiting red again, his old injuries had not healed, and he had very little strength left.
Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed. This old man was indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for his inconvenient behavior, it would be difficult to defeat him.
Outside of the battle, people were looking anxiously at the battle ahead, although they had intentions but were powerless.
"Please, go around Grandpa Sword Master."
A little girl knelt down, crying and begging.
One person knelt down, everyone knelt down, begging the devil to let go of their sword master.
"Ling'er, get up, Sword Forging Villa people, don't kneel to anyone."
During the battle, Sword Forger Master glanced at the little girl in front of everyone and shouted in a deep voice.
Ning Chen swung his sword, cut open the sword wall with a bang, and walked step by step towards the little girl in front of the crowd.
"If you die, I will spare his life."
The cold edge of the sword shone with the light of death in front of the little girl. The figure in black clothes and black hair had no human emotion in her eyes.
"Okay, you have to keep your word."
There was a trace of fear in the little girl's eyes at first, then she nodded firmly and leaned towards the sword.
"Boom"
I don't know when, the dark clouds in the sky covered the moon again, and the rumble of thunder resounded throughout the sky.
With a roar, thunder illuminated the dark night. Under the lightning, a thrilling scene appeared. A little girl of seven or eight years old gave up her life without hesitation. A sword entered her body, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
The sword was transparent and blood dripped down, shocking everyone present.
The sky couldn't bear it, and heavy rain fell, blurring everyone's vision.
"Ling'er"
Behind the crowd, a young woman was shocked and rushed forward as if she was crazy. However, before she could get close, she was shaken away by a Sword Intent.
"Sword Forger Master, I will keep your life."
Ning Chen silently picked up the little girl in the pool of blood, then her figure flashed away and went away at high speed.
A hundred miles away, Bai Yunlian watched this scene, his eyes flashed with strange color, and he turned around and left.
It seems that the world is not all dirty. That little girl is extraordinary. If she does not die this time, her future will be limitless.
Beiyu City, in a secluded small house in the west of the city, Ning Chen looked at the unconscious little girl on the bed, turned his palm, and a drop of unusually red blood flew out, and then slowly sank into the latter's heart.
In a quiet night, Ning Chen quietly stayed by the little girl's side until dawn, when the little girl's injuries gradually stabilized, and then he picked her up and walked out of the hospital.
"Dangdang"
There was a knock on the door, and not long after, the door creaked open, revealing the same pair of ethereal and beautiful eyes.
"Miss Bai, I have something to do these days. Could you please help take care of her for a while?" Ning Chen said with a sincere expression.
Bai Yunlian looked at the little girl in the former's arms, without asking any questions, and said calmly, "Bring her in."
"Thank you"
Ning Chen thanked him and immediately carried the little girl into the house.
Bai Yunlian's room was simple and plain, without any extra decoration. It could not be seen that it was a woman's boudoir. Ning Chen was not too surprised. Among the people he knew, there were few normal people who were not surprised.
On the neat wooden bed, the little girl was sleeping soundly, and her face was still very pale. Although her injuries were stable, she had lost too much blood and would not be able to wake up for a while.
"What's her name?" Bai Yunlian asked.
"Ling'er" Ning Chen replied.
"Yes"
Bai Yunlian nodded and said calmly, "You can go, she will be fine with me."
"Then I'll leave it to you, girl."
Ning Chen glanced at the little girl on the bed with an apologetic look, sighed in his heart, and immediately turned around and left.
Zhao Family, Grand Elder Pavilion, a secret report was placed on the table in front of everyone, making the atmosphere solemn.
"Who's going?" Zhao Qingyang said.
"The strength of this demon is extraordinary. Apart from Youlan, only the second elder among the Grand Elder Pavilion can rival it." An old man sitting down said calmly.
"It would be difficult for me to defeat him alone," a middle-aged man at the head of the seat said honestly.
"No need to force it, you just need to bring someone to hold him down. Once you find his traces, notify me immediately," Zhao Qingyang said.
"Grand Elder wants to take action personally?" Another Supreme Leader said in surprise.
"Apart from this, is there any other way?" Zhao Qingyang said lightly.
Everyone was silent, Youlan was severely injured, and the power of the sect leader could not be used. Indeed, only Grand Elder could be sure of it personally.
Zhao Family has three heavenly bows. Except for the star marks that were lost more than ten years ago, Great Sun Divine Bow has always been controlled by the sect leader's line, while Yinyue Bow is guarded by the Grand Elder Pavilion. It can be said that the existence of Yinyue Bow is the key to the Grand Elder Pavilion's ability to compete with the sect leader's lineage. It must be recaptured as soon as possible.
Tianji City, a high platform connected to the sky, contemporary Heavenly Mystery Master looked at the secret in the mist. Suddenly, drops of blood fell from the corner of his mouth, dyeing his clothes red.
In a time of chaos and demons, the dynasty is in trouble.
"Send someone to tell Zhao Family Sect Master that the people he is looking for are in Yan Yun Mountain."
Suan Tianhe opened his mouth and transmitted a glimmer of clarity from the heavenly secrets.
At the same time, downstream of Qingxi Lake, there had been heavy rain for days, and the lake was overflowing. When the embankment was about to burst, the white Buddha's robe on the embankment bloomed with dazzling light, turning into an invisible barrier, blocking the pouring lake water.
"Buddha appears"
In the villages downstream, people knelt down one after another, looking at the miracle in the distance with excitement on their faces.
In the ancient temple at the foot of the mountain, in the heavy rain, nearly one-third of the Bodhi Tower has been completed. The reappearance of Demon Suppressing Pagoda will wipe out the evil evil in the world.
On the pagoda, the nature of the Buddha is harmonious, the light of the Buddha shines, and the Buddha is poured with the blood of the Buddha, making the aura on the pagoda clearer and clearer.
Zhao Family In the meeting hall, plain clothes appeared. On the main seat, Zhao Tengkong looked at the young man in front of him. With a wave of his hand, a letter from Tianji Pavilion flew into the hands of the former.
"Yan Yun Mountain"
Ning Chen looked at the location on the letter, frowned, and asked, "When will we set off?"
"To prevent a long night and many dreams, we will set off tonight," Zhao Tengkong said seriously.
Ning Chen nodded, walked to a chair and sat down, silently, waiting for the night to come.
Grand Elder Pavilion, a disciple of the Zhao Family came over, said a few words in Zhao Qingyang's ear, and then respectfully withdrew.
"The young man named Bai is here," Zhao Qingyang said.
"So, Tianji City has found traces of Zhao Liusu," a lady said with a strange look on her face.
"Nine out of ten," Zhao Qingyang nodded.
"It's really fast."
The middle-aged man at the head of the table sighed softly.
Yan Yun Mountain, under the dark clouds, figures appeared one after another, silently, and immediately disappeared into the mountains.
Half an hour later, at the agreed place, figures gathered again. They looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "No."
The leader of the crowd, Zhao Tengkong, looked gloomy. How could he not? Tianji City's deduction technique has never gone wrong.
"Could it be that the news was leaked and those people moved somewhere?" Ning Chen asked, frowning slightly.
"No, only a very few people know this news, and they are all trustworthy people," Zhao Tengkong replied.
"There is an untrustworthy person," a Zhao Family strong man snorted and said.
"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Bai has been waiting in the meeting hall since he learned the news and never left." Zhao Tengkong scolded.
Ning Chen did not care about other people's suspicions. He thought for a moment and said, "The next time Tianji City comes back with news, the sect leader doesn't have to wait for me anymore. Just send someone to tell me the location before leaving."
Zhao Tengkong nodded thoughtfully and said, "I understand what you mean, sir."
"I still have something to do, so take the first step and see you later."
As soon as the words fell, Su Yi left, and disappeared into the dark night after a moment.
"Sect Master, what do he mean?" Zhao Family, who had spoken earlier, asked in confusion.
"He is reminding me that Zhao Family may have a traitor," Zhao Tengkong said in a deep voice.
Grand Elder Pavilion, the lights were beating, and a figure stood in the room, waiting for the news to come.
When the night was about to end, in the distant night sky, a faint golden light shot straight into the sky, and the figures in the room disappeared in an instant.
Three thousand miles away, in the wilderness not far from the Sword Forging Villa, three bows intertwined, dragging and fighting to trap the demon.
Outside the battle, the second Supreme Commander Grand Elder Pavilion, Zhao Feixiao waved his hand and held the bow. A golden ancient bow appeared. The moment the bow was opened, thousands of arrow disks spun into the air. The next moment, they turned into a rain of arrows and fell.
With a bang, the surrounding area fell, and an arrow-light sky prison appeared, locking the demon body.
In the arrow prison, the figure in black looked at the four people in front of him, a cold look flashed in his eyes. He had planned for so long and finally waited for this moment.