"If you forget the people, why do you say the opposite?"

These eight words were like igniting the anger that had been accumulating in the hearts of some people in Ningzhou, and as soon as these words fell, the three Xiao soldiers snorted, and they all pulled out the long knives on their waists.

The rain curtain knife came out, and the clanging sound was crisp, like a torrential rain falling.

"If you forget the people, how can you say the opposite!"

"If you forget the people, how can you say the opposite!"

"If you forget the people, how can you say the opposite!"

A roar spit out from the mouths of the people and the Sanxiao army, resounding in Ningxiao City, up to the galaxy, down to Youfu, mighty and unaware!

Wei Lai turned to look at Han Guyou, who also looked ugly, in that kind of shouting, the white wolf in his hand swallowed the moonlight, and the blade was pointed directly at Han Guyou.

His face was covered with blood, but he smiled brightly: "Come on, fight again!"

Han Gu looked at Yuan Sleeve Chun under the ring with deep eyes, Yuan Sleeve Chun wiped his hand across his neck with a blue face, the meaning could not be clearer, the matter has come to this point, there is no need to worry about it, only by killing Wei Lai can he kill a hundred people.

Han Guyou also understood this, he nodded heavily, the evil qi around his body surged, and his eyes were murderous.

But this time, when he looked at Wei Lai again, his eyes welled up with horror.

Of course, the young man standing in front of him was still the same as before, but the difference was that he could clearly feel that there seemed to be some kind of qi between heaven and earth that was being dragged into Wei Lai's body frantically, and at that time, the aura around the young man's body began to climb up endlessly. Han Guyou thought of what happened to Xiao Mu four days ago, his heart jumped, and secretly said Isn't this guy going to break through the realm?

Such a thought arose, and Han Guyou didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, so that at that time, he urged the evil qi around his body to slaughter Wei Lai amid the roar of the Six Dao Divine Gates.

Han Guyou's thoughts were not at all wrong, just as he thought, Wei Lai was going through everything Xiao Mu had experienced four days ago.

Mo said that it was Han Guyou, even Zuo Ming, who was under the Hanxing Monument, also noticed something unusual.

"Breaking through the realm again?" Zuo Ming's heart was shocked, the look on his face was stunned, he subconsciously gathered the method given to him by Professor Ju Ning a few days ago, gathered the spiritual power in his eyes, and then looked at it fixedly, and really saw the same scene as four days ago - those people and soldiers shouted: "Since you forget the people, why do you say the opposite!"

Golden points of light overflowed from their bodies, pouring into Wei Lai's body under the traction of a mysterious force, and the momentum around Wei Lai's body began to climb upwards as a result.

Zuo Ming's face was a little ugly, after Ju Ning's point, of course he knew that the changes in front of him were the same as four days ago, and it was the state pastor of Ningzhou who was making trouble behind his back, but he still couldn't help but be surprised. If such a method can be used, it is already appalling, how can it be repeated again and again? If it continues to fight like this, wouldn't it be that Ningzhou will burst out one young genius after another?

"The Qingying Academy Palace is ranked seventh in the Northern Divine Sect, and the Northern Realm is known as the world's Confucian scholars who are boundless and three are out of the Green Immortal, Min Dangyuan should have told you that none of the ten Great Divine Sects in the Northern Realm is a soft persimmon. The Confucian students who came out of the Qingyin Academy are not like the Confucian students who came out of the Boundless Academy, who are proficient in the way of controlling ghosts and gods, but with a righteous breath in their chests, they can suppress thousands of miles of luck. And this Jiang Huanshui, who is hiding in the state pastor's mansion, is the master of this way......" Ju Ning on the side seemed to see Zuo Ming's confusion, and she was surprisingly patient to explain it to him.

Zuo Ming knew that this woman had extraordinary knowledge, so he naturally listened respectfully, and did not dare to question it at all.

He has been in charge of the military and government of Ningzhou for decades, and there are many people in Ningzhou who know Jiang and do not know Yuan's statement, and almost the entire Ningzhou luck is under his control. Looking at the northern realm, except for the few old things in the Qingying School Palace who have lived for an unknown number of years, only Jiang Huanshui can really perform this method called 'Mountains and Rivers Fu'. ”

"Mountains and rivers?" Zuo Ming, who heard this rhetoric for the first time, frowned slightly.

"It is nothing more than mobilizing qi luck, forcibly instilling it into the monk's body, and cultivating it into a method of ascension, in the final analysis, it is a reason to feed on qi luck with those yin and yang gods who protect the land of one side. However, while the two have similarities, they are very different. The former only needs a piece of paper to seal the court, and he can do whatever he wants. The latter method seems to be infused with luck, but in fact, luck chooses the recipient, and the person who performs the method can only be counted as a guide. And to be able to be selected by the luck of a state, the conditions are also extremely harsh, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve. As soon as this method falls, it cannot be used on the same person twice, plus this Ningzhou luck is already weak, with Xiao Mu in front of him, he has already consumed a lot of luck when he breaks through the Six Realms, and the luck that falls on him at this moment will not be too much. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Ming's face also showed a sudden look, and he immediately let go of his worries. But soon he couldn't help but worry about Han Guyou's situation at this moment, Wei Lai's strength of this kid can't be overdue, if he is allowed to break through the realm again, Han Guyou's situation will not be as optimistic as it is now.

"Don't worry, this son's cultivation path is different from ordinary people, and the strength required to break through a realm is far from what people can imagine. And Ju Ning on the side spoke up again.

Zuo Ming was naturally 100% convinced of Ju Ning, and when he heard this, he was relieved.

......

I have to say that this girl named Ju Ning looks young, but her vision is really extraordinary, and she broke through Wei Lai's dilemma at the moment with just one word.

As the person concerned, Wei Lai could naturally feel that with the influx of those golden lights, the qi in his body began to become vast, and the dense injuries all over his body in the previous battle with Han Guyou also began to be quickly repaired.

Breaking through the battle!

This was the first time that such an accident arose, and the thought that rose in Wei Lai's heart. After all, just a few days ago, Xiao Mu had broken through the Six Realms under the nourishment of this golden light. Although Wei Lai didn't think that after he opened the third divine gate, he would have the capital to confront Han Guyou in these six realms, but he could fight for some more time to buy more time for Ah Cheng and Xiao Mu.

Thinking like this, Wei Lai's heart couldn't help but feel a little excited, he had only entered the Nether Sea Realm not long ago, and he had obtained such an opportunity, and his cultivation had grown rapidly.

But after a few breaths, the excitement vanished.

The golden points of light continued to pour into his body, turning into spiritual power and injecting into his dark sea, the speed was naturally extremely fast, and the amount of spiritual power was also extremely majestic, but the problem was that his dark sea was too huge, and this vast spiritual power could not fill his dark sea in a short time. The huge sea that he was proud of had become a stumbling block for him to gain the opportunity at this moment.

And that Han Guyou is also a smart person, he obviously saw Wei Lai's abnormality, and launched an attack on Wei Lai as soon as possible, wanting to completely strangle such a threat in the cradle.

Wei Lai was frightened and hurriedly stabbed his knife in front of his chest, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

Clang!

Hearing only a crisp sound, Han Guyou dragged the black qi in the sky and slammed into Wei Lai's blade with his claws.

The previous Han Gu was still a little jealous, and he had a lot of moves, but at this moment, he got Yuan Zhichun's consent, and when he shot again, he was full of murder, and he had no intention of keeping his hands.

It was only a slight touch to Wei Lai's complexion, and his face instantly turned pale, and his body retreated uncontrollably, and even the white wolf swallowing the moon in his hand couldn't hold it.

And Wei Lai's injuries were far more simple than they seemed, the powerful dark energy wrapped in Han Guyou's pitch-black evil qi poured into Wei Lai's body along the blade, Wei Lai's meridians were broken, and there were injuries in his internal organs. Such an injury is called that even if ordinary people don't die, I'm afraid they will have to pass out on the spot, but Wei Lai's physical body is several times stronger than ordinary people, and the flesh tempered by the eighty-one divine blood makes Wei Lai stubbornly carry such a killing move, so that he will not completely lose his combat power, and at the same time, those golden points of light that linger around Wei Lai's body are also constantly infused into Wei Lai's body, rapidly repairing Wei Lai's damaged internal organs and broken meridians.

But this could not fundamentally change Wei Lai's situation, and even because of Wei Lai's injury, those golden lights were partially repaired Wei Lai's injury, so that the speed of infusing spiritual power into the dark sea slowed down again, so that the breaking of the realm became more and more distant.

That Han Guyou didn't give Wei Lai the slightest time to think, and after he didn't win the first blow, he immediately launched his second round of offensive.

Wei Lai didn't have any power to fight back at all, so he could only hold on to his body with disordered internal breath and raise his knife again to resist.

The cold evil qi rolled in, and the hand with sharp claws slapped heavily on the blade of the knife that Wei Lai had just lifted, and his body fell to the ground violently under such a huge force, and a mouthful of bloody arrows spurted out of his mouth again.

And this time, Han Guyou didn't plan to give Wei Lai any more chances, he sat on Wei Lai's body like a hungry wolf, his eyes were red and he kept waving the sharp claws in his hand to attack Wei Lai. Wei Lai's figure was imprisoned, and in the face of Han Guyou's claws that kept attacking and killing, he had no power to resist, so he could only hurriedly raise the long knife in his hand to resist the claws.

But this is not a good method, under the huge force of the slap, accompanied by the rolling evil qi, Wei Lai's internal organs are constantly cracked, Rao is nourished by that luck, but it is far from catching up with the speed of its destruction.

After just a few breaths, Han Gu You launched dozens of attacks, and the wound that Wei Lai had just recovered under the nourishment of Qi Luck cracked open again, and the blood spread under his body, infecting the entire ground, his consciousness began to blur, and the hand holding the white wolf swallowing the moon gradually became weak.

The so-called perseverance and resilience seem to be useless in the face of absolute power.

Han Guyou's eyes became more and more red, his bloodthirsty nature was completely stimulated at that time, he slapped it out with another palm, Wei Lai's weak body could no longer hold the long knife, the white wolf swallowed the moon out of his hand, flew upside down to the side a few feet away, and then fell to the ground heavily.

Wei Lai's mouth was panting, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to hold the knife, but he was pressed by Han Guyou at the moment and couldn't move, the distance of only a few zhang was like a moat, isolating him from the white wolf swallowing the moon, and also separating life and death.

Han Guyou's hand was raised high again, and his sharp claws flashed with a cold light, and at that moment, he slashed straight towards Wei Lai's chest.

This time, Wei Lai didn't have the ancestral knife of the Yu family in his hand, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and there was no spiritual power to mobilize, and it was difficult for him to even raise his hand in his body.

It seemed that he could only watch as the beast-like claws slapped into his chest, reaching into his flesh and blood, crushing his heart along with his life.

Wei Lai is unwilling to give up, he still has more things to do, he wants to find a future for the children of Jinniu Town, he wants to avenge his father and Lu Guanshan, and he also wants to go to Boundless Academy one day to take a look?

He has too much reluctance, too much unwillingness, but he struggles to urge his spiritual power and wants to raise his hands, but his tired and scarred body makes him unable to do anything.

So the reluctance and unwillingness of those entanglements in his heart could only turn into helplessness in the end.

He smiled miserably and accepted the fate he was about to face.

He watched his claws fall with wide eyes, waiting for death to come.

I don't know if it's the illusion of dying people, the claws that should have fallen with lightning speed fell in Wei Lai's eyes, but they slowed down inexplicably.

I don't know if it was Han Guyou's attack, even the exclamations from the mouths of the people around him, the dust raised in the air, and the dark clouds rolling in the sky all gradually slowed down at that moment, and then, at a certain moment, they came to a standstill.

"You don't seem to be doing well without me. Wei Lai was puzzled by the strange situation in front of him, but a voice sounded in his ears very abruptly.

But when Wei Lai looked in front of him, he didn't catch a glimpse of the existence of any figure, and he couldn't help but have a burst of doubts in his heart, he wasn't even sure if everything in front of him and the sudden sound just now was just his own illusion, or was this an illusion that he needed to experience after death?

As he wondered, the space in front of him suddenly began to distort and shake, like the air vibrating under a flame.

Then, Wei Lai caught a glimpse of a figure writhing in that space gradually becoming clear, of course, such clarity was only relative. The figure was blurred and almost invisible, and Wei Lai could only vaguely identify that it was a man, wearing a wide fleece sweater.

He was sure that he had never known someone like this before, but he felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to him in his heart.

"Who are you?" he asked subconsciously.

The man's lips opened, as if in response to Wei Lai's question, but the sound he made seemed to be disturbed by something, and Wei Lai only heard a whining sound.

In the dark, it seemed that there was a mysterious force preventing Wei Lai from hearing the voice.

"I'll help you. ”

The figure said this and walked to Wei Lai's side, and at that moment, the still time was repeatedly pressed by someone again, and it suddenly flowed.

Han Guyou's sharp claws continued to shoot, and seeing that it was about to fall on Wei Lai's chest, the surrounding people also let out a burst of exclamations in response to the situation.

But just when Han Guyou's claws were only a fraction of away from Wei Lai's chest—

Bite!

With a crisp sound, Han Guyou's face changed, and his claws were as if he had encountered an invisible barrier at that time, and he couldn't enter.

He secretly thought that Wei Lai was still hiding some tricks, and he wanted to break through the barrier and take Wei Lai's life when he gathered the spiritual power around him. But at this moment, a cold breath suddenly burst out from there, Han Guyou didn't notice it for a while, he was shocked by the cold breath, and his body retreated violently.

And before he could recover from such an accident, he was shocked to find that Wei Lai's body, which should have lost his combat power, slowly stood up from the ground, and one after another so cold that it was almost suffocating that majestic sword intent overflowed from the young man's body, under the shroud of that sword intent, Han Guyou only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his body was even more unable to move, so he could only stare at the young man in front of him in horror.

Of course, Wei Lai didn't have such a skill, in fact, the sword intent he could inspire was only a little bit at the end of the star, and this was still with the help of the "Tiangang Zhengzheng", and the huge sword intent was actually something inspired by the ethereal figure, and even the body he stood up at this moment relied on the help of that figure.

Wei Lai's body was lifted by him like a puppet, and the golden light was still pouring into Wei Lai's body, but after the previous consumption, the golden light that represented luck at this moment was far from enough to support Wei Lai's breakthrough.

"You can't miss such a great opportunity. The figure that was invisible to others seemed to feel Wei Lai's state at this moment, and he whispered at that time. Then he reached out and patted Wei Lai's chest lightly.

Wei Lai's body was shocked, and his chest was faintly hot, it was the black inscriptions that Wei Lai had been carrying. Under the man's palm, since they operated on their own, the link with the distant realm was opened, and the powerful divine power suddenly poured into Wei Lai's body along the stone tablet. Wei Lai secretly said no, this divine power is extremely powerful, he needs the help of 100,000 Yin Souls to absorb it, and the speed is extremely slow. But at this time, the stone tablet that was running on its own did not care about Wei Lai's cultivation, and frantically injected the power of the gods into his body.

Wei Lai hurriedly drove the dragon swallowing method to transform the power of the gods, but with his alone, it was difficult to transform even the power of the gods at the end of the star, let alone the huge amount of god power at this moment.

Wei Lai couldn't help but feel desperate, but the voice in his ears sounded again: "Prepare to push open your third holy door." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Lai noticed that the other party had put his hand on his shoulder, and a jerky breath poured into his body. Before Wei Lai could find out what that breath was, that breath suddenly came to his dark sea, and then those divine powers were suddenly pulled by that breath, and then under Wei Lai's horrified gaze, those divine powers were suddenly urged to transform, turned into a huge spiritual power, and together with Ningzhou luck, they were poured into Wei Lai's hidden sea.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Lai's seemingly almost boundless sea was filled in this way. Gold and black spiritual power were mixed together, surging in the dark sea, and a powerful feeling that had never been felt before filled Wei Lai's body.

"It's time to push open that door. The voice spoke again.

I couldn't say why, Wei Lai had an instinctive trust in that voice, and he didn't think much about it at all, so he sank down at that time, urging the vast spiritual power surging in the dark sea to rush towards the third divine gate hidden deep in his body. The golden and black spiritual power swirled and intertwined in Wei Lai's body, passing through the long and boundless darkness, and finally arrived in front of a towering mountain gate.

The golden and black spiritual power surged, rushing straight to the mountain gate, the mountain gate trembled, and under the infusion of that spiritual power, the dense dust on the mountain gate was scattered, and cracks appeared on the bronze door, and the cracks immediately shattered, revealing the true body built of jade under it. The trembling of the mountain gate became more and more intense, but it was never completely pushed open.

"That's not enough. The voice said again, and a hand reached out and slapped it on Wei Lai's chest again.

That palm fell, Wei Lai only felt that the black inscriptions on his chest became more and more hot, and then began to liquefy, turning into a black and blood-colored fluid pouring into Wei Lai's body, and the golden qi that surged from those people was also pulled by some kind of qi in the dark, and was all poured into Wei Lai's body at that moment. The two were entangled with each other and rushed to the front of the third divine gate, and then suddenly fell on top of the divine gate.

The streamer turned into golden luck circulated and changed on the jade divine gate, outlining a golden trace, and those golden traces were connected to each other, and finally turned into a big golden character - Ning!

Immediately, the liquid that the inscription had turned into condensed again, and turned into six black stone tablets with blood-colored lines. Six stone steles fell suddenly, inlaid with the words Naning around.

Rumble!

Another loud bang rang out.

Wei Lai's eyebrows suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and a black and gold roulette wheel suddenly appeared.

The third door is opened!

Bathed in the brilliance of the three realms, Wei Lai's qi around him was shocked, and his expression was solemn like a god.

"You have also practiced this sword formation for a while, but you have not made any progress, and it is my reputation that is bad when this is spread. ”

"Well, I'll give you one last time, and you'll have to see it clearly. ”

And at this moment, the voice sounded again, and Wei Lai only felt that his body trembled, and the qi in his body was pulled by the man's words, and began to operate in his body in a way that he did not understand.

Bite!

A few miles away from the Hanxing Monument, a high-pitched sword roar suddenly rose, and the surrounding people looked sideways, but saw that in the direction of the Wei Mansion, a cold light rose to the sky, and then suddenly surged towards it.

It was a snow-white long sword, and it escaped into Wei Lai's hand at an astonishing speed.

Holding this sword, the furious sword intent suddenly swung out and swept across the audience.

The four evil spirits appeared around Wei Lai again, their expressions solemn, their treasures solemn, and the sword intent swept back and forth between the five people, forming a strange qi machine.

The illusory figure was beside Wei Lai, only to see his unclear velvet shirt agitating, the vast sword intent was pulled by him, the long sword in Wei Lai's hand seemed to feel something, trembling wildly, as if he was responding, and as if he was telling something.

"The sword formation is "Disaster". ”

"There are three forms of life, which are one and can also claim to be one line. ”

"Nine Heavens, the City of the Underworld, is in calamity. ”

"He said, the Nine Heavens Sword fell!"

A solemn voice like an edict spat out of the man's mouth, and at that moment, the sword intent around him was agitated, and the sea of clouds above his head surged.

Together with the huge divine sword, the sword intent and thunder roared down, and landed directly on the top of Han Guyou's head.

This time, the power of the divine sword was much stronger than Fang Cai, and as soon as the sword body fell, Han Guyou let out a wail, and his body was slammed to the ground by the giant sword.

"The city of the underworld is open!"

But the sword move did not stop because of this, after the victory of the first blow, the huge divine sword suddenly shattered, scattered in all directions, turning into a sword intent wrapped in thunder, the long sword trembled slightly, and the souls of the dead under the nine shadows were pulled by it and surged on the sword intent, and the vast death qi and the sword intent were connected, turning into a huge secluded mansion and falling heavily, pressing on the body of Han Gu You.

Another wail sounded, and Han Gu's body was still blurred with flesh and blood.

"The sword disaster is coming, and there is no escape!"

The voice said again, and the snow-white long sword in Wei Lai's hand came out of his hand and flew into the hands of the illusory figure.

He held this sword, and the secluded mansion suddenly changed, turning into countless divine swords mixed with thunder and death.

With the finger of that figure's sword, countless divine swords burst towards Han Gu's thin body at that time.

Rumble!

A muffled sound exploded, and Han Guyou was doomed to have no bones left under the tearing of such a powerful sword intent.

The figure didn't look at the tragic situation there, but just put away the sword and turned around, slowly walked to Wei Lai, and handed the sword back to Wei Lai.

He looked at Wei Lai with a smile and asked, "Have you learned?"

His tone is gentle, like a master and a father, like a spring breeze like a starlight.

Wei Lai was stunned to take the sword, and his heart was still shocked by the huge scene of Fang Cai, but he caught a glimpse of the man's already vague figure writhing again, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

A huge sadness welled up in Wei Lai's heart, he couldn't say why, but at that time, he felt inexplicably uncontrollable, as if something important had just been held in his hand, and before he could feel his warmth, it was about to disperse......

The surrounding people couldn't see that figure, they just thought it was Wei Lai's great power after breaking through the realm, and the cheers were loud and unconscious, and everyone was chanting Wei Lai's name.

Only the boy stood in the ring in a daze, holding the sword of unknown origin, looking at the emptiness in front of him with a blank expression.

He muttered, "Who are you?"

The cold wind blew, the dust and sand rolled up, and the figure had long since disappeared, and naturally there was no so-called response.

The young man's body shuddered, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks for some reason.

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