Chapter 787: The Successor to the Mantle
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It can be said that Zhang Ruochen is now completely walking on thin ice, and if he is not careful, he is likely to be doomed.
Therefore, Shizun obviously died in front of Zhang Ruochen, but he could only kneel far away, and he didn't dare to get close to the past at all.
If his identity is revealed, even if he doesn't die in the Sword Pavilion, he will definitely be captured and escorted to the Central Imperial City.
Even at this time, Zhang Ruochen maintained the greatest rationality, tried to suppress his emotions, and told himself not to be too impulsive.
Once you are impulsive, you will fail the protection that your master has always had, and all your hard work will be ruined.
"Boss Lin Yue, what's wrong with you?"
Behind him, Mu Jiji and Xun Hualiu rushed up and helped Zhang Ruochen, who was kneeling on the ground, from the left and right directions.
At the same time, the Burial Moon Sword Saint next to him also stared at Zhang Ruochen, revealing a puzzled look.
Zhang Ruochen lowered his head, trying not to let people see the bloodshot and tear stains in his eyes, pressed his palm on the position of the wound on his right leg, pinched the wound that had healed again, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the half-saint of the undead blood clan slashed a sword on his leg before, and the injury hasn't recovered yet, so he did it again just now." ”
Mu Jiji saw Zhang Ruochen's legs, and sure enough, blood was spilling, and he was immediately very worried: "Boss, you are so badly injured, why are you still standing, it is the right thing to recuperate with peace of mind." ”
Just now, the attention of the Burial Moon Sword Saint was completely on the body of the Xuanji Sword Saint, so he didn't see Zhang Ruochen kneeling on the ground, he only thought that his leg injury was too serious and he fell to the ground.
The Burial Moon Sword Saint commanded and said, "Lin Yue, the Sword Conference is also coming to an end, since you are seriously injured, you should retreat first to recuperate." ”
"Hmm.
”
Zhang Ruochen still lowered his head and responded.
Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji supported Zhang Ruochen and retreated to the rear.
Retreating to the edge of the white square, Zhang Ruochen stopped, turned his head, and glanced in the direction of Xuanji Sword Saint's corpse.
"Master, I will definitely cultivate into a Sword Saint, go to the Nine Shadows City, and defeat the Nine Shadows Sword Saint with my own hands as a disciple of the Xuanji Sword Saint. ”
Zhang Ruochen's heart secretly sweared.
Although Zhang Ruochen knew that the Xuanji Sword Saint and the Nine Shadows Sword Saint were fair decisive battles. The death of the Xuanji Sword Saint is no wonder to the Nine Shadows Sword Saint.
But this decisive battle will definitely affect the reputation of the Xuanji Sword Saint, but the Nine Shadows Sword Saint will receive countless praises and reputations, and in the future, all the people in the world will think that the Nine Shadows Sword Saint is more powerful than the Xuanji Sword Saint.
During his lifetime, Xuanji Sword Saint was very good-looking, and he took his own glory very seriously, it didn't make sense, after he died, there was no disciple to help him earn back face.
"Nine Shadows Sword Saint, you give Lao Tzu his life. ”
Second Senior Brother Zhu Hongtao's fists were clenched, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, and an astonishing brute aura erupted from his body, causing a violent wind to set off in the entire Baishi Square.
"Whew. ”
The saints present were naturally prepared, and immediately propped up the Holy Soul Realm and protected all the disciples behind them.
Zhu Hongtao is an ancient relic, his physique is quite strong, he has a sage-level cultivation, and his combat power is only a step behind that of his senior brother Qingxiao Sage.
Zhu Hongtao's height was originally four meters three, but after he was completely crazy, there was a crackling sound in his body, and his body swelled several times.
His eyes were full of fierce light, and with a kick of the soles of his feet, he rushed out of the pit and made a huge fist mark that struck the chest of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint.
The fist mark had not yet fallen on the body of the Nine Shadow Sword Saint, but the energy that was emitted was the first to fly out of the six black market demi-saint ancestors behind the Nine Shadow Sword Saint.
The Nine Shadows Sword Saint stood still at all, and he didn't see him use the holy sword, but just stretched out a thin finger and moved forward a little.
"Poof!"
An ordinary finger, as if penetrating a layer of paper, pierced Zhu Hongtao's chest, leaving a bloody hole the size of a wine glass.
Zhu Hongtao flew out upside down, and with a bang, he fell back into the pit.
The Nine Shadows Sword Saint's gaze was very indifferent, and he said, "Even your master Xuanji Sword Saint died under the old man's sword, and you are too self-conscious, and you dare to do something to the old man?"
"Old Horseman......
Zhu Hongtao roared, turned over, and was about to fight the Nine Shadows Sword Saint again.
"Just now, the old man Nian in Xuanji Sword Saint has just fallen, and your mood is understandable, so I spared your life. You still dare to continue to offend the old man, really the old man doesn't dare to kill you?"
The eyes of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint were cold, and the two fingers merged together, pinched into a sword technique, and a very powerful sword qi converged towards the two fingers.
Senior Brother Qingxiao Sage saw the murderous aura emanating from the body of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, obviously he had a killing intention, and realized that something was wrong, so he immediately used his body technique, rushed to the front of Zhu Hongtao, and knocked him back with one palm.
"Senior brother, why are you blocking me?" Zhu Hongtao yelled.
Qingxiao Sage gritted his teeth and scolded: "Can you calm down, Shizun has just died, and I don't want to collect your body again." ”
Zhu Hongtao glared at the Qingxiao Sage for a long time, and finally, with his legs bent again, he knelt in front of the corpse of the Xuanji Sword Saint, beat his chest with both fists, and let out a terrible roar from his mouth.
This is a kind of helplessness, obviously the master died in front of him, but there was no way to avenge him.
The Nine Shadows Sword Saint dispersed the sword qi between his fingers, glanced at the Qingxiao Sage, and said, "You are welcome to come to the Nine Shadows City to take revenge at any time, but please also remember that next time, the old man will definitely not show mercy." Come one, die one, come two, die a pair. There shouldn't be a few disciples of the Xuanji Sword Saint, right? When they are all killed one day, they will be quiet!"
Qingxiao Sage said: "Don't worry, sooner or later, I will definitely go to the Nine Shadows City and defeat you with my own hands." ”
"With you, I'm afraid I won't have that opportunity in my life. Several disciples of the Xuanji Sword Saint only have the talent of Zhang Ruochen, the heir of time and space, and they can be regarded as outstanding. If he is still alive and cultivates for another hundred years, he will have a chance to fight the old man. The rest of the people, coming to the old man for revenge, is tantamount to sending them to death. ”
The Nine Shadows Sword Saint shook his head with a smile, turned around, and walked into the distance.
"It's disgusting. ”
In fact, Wan Ke, Lingshu Half-Saint, and Huang Yanchen also wanted to make a move and fight to the death with the Nine Shadows Sword Saint.
However, with their cultivation, in front of a sword saint, they were like ants looking up to a heavily armed human warrior, and they didn't even have the qualifications to do it.
Just the powerful holy power emanating from the Nine Shadows Sword Saint's body suppressed them to the point that they couldn't move.
The fourth senior brother sealed the cold and put away the monstrous sword of the Xuanji Sword Saint, and an unchecked frenzy flashed in his eyes. Immediately, he snorted coldly and said, "The Nine Shadows Sword Saint is so arrogant, I really think that our senior brother will not be his opponent in his cultivation for the rest of his life. ”
"I seal the cold, and I make an oath today that within a hundred years, I will definitely use the monstrous sword to cut off the head of the Nine Shadows and pay tribute to the dead of the master. If I can't fulfill my vow, I'll die with five thunderbolts. ”
Hearing Feng Han's oath, several senior brothers were quite moved.
Second Senior Brother Zhu Hongtao slapped Feng Han on the shoulder and said, "Fourth, among our senior brothers, except for the dead Sixth Brother, you have the highest talent and the best chance to avenge your master." ”
Feng Han nodded and said, "It's not a secret, before the decisive battle, Shizun had already arranged the aftermath and let me inherit his mantle." If during the decisive battle, his old man had an accident and was unfortunately defeated, let me take the monstrous sword and his body to the Central Domain. ”
Speaking of this, Feng Han was already in tears, very indignant, and said: "As the heir to the mantle of the master, I should have avenged the master. In this life, if I can't defeat the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, how can I live up to the high hopes that my master has placed on me. ”
Since it was a life-and-death battle, who could have predicted the ending? It was normal for the Xuanji Sword Saint to arrange things in advance, so several senior brothers did not doubt his words.
Besides, before participating in the Sword Conference, Xuanji Sword Saint was indeed alone with Feng Han.
The Qingxiao Sage was thoughtful, stared at Feng Han, showed a thoughtful look, and said, "Why did Master Zun let you go to the Central Domain with the monstrous sword and his corpse?"
Feng Han stared at the eyes of the Qingxiao Sage, and said calmly: "Don't hide it, the monstrous sword hides a huge secret, and you have to go to the middle region to be able to unlock that secret." ”
Zhu Hongtao said: "Fourth, the second senior brother will accompany you to the Central Domain. ”
"I'll go too. Wan Ke said.
Feng Han shook his head and said, "This matter is very important, and the master told me that I must go alone." If someone else goes with me, it is likely to cause unprovoked calamity. ”
Then, Feng Han put away the monstrous sword, squatted down again, and hugged the body of the Xuanji Sword Saint, his eyes were very sincere, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Senior brothers, don't worry, when I come back from the Middle Domain, it will be time to avenge my master." ”
Immediately after, Feng Han hugged the body of the Xuanji Sword Saint and immediately left the Sword Pavilion and disappeared into the night.
The third senior brother Wan Ke let out a long breath and said, "I really hope that the fourth senior brother can succeed and not live up to the expectations of the master." ”
Among the senior brothers, only Huang Yanchen was the only one, staring at Feng Han's back, with a puzzled look in his eyes.
Because, she knew very well that if the Xuanji Sword Saint really wanted to choose the heir of the mantle, it would definitely be Zhang Ruochen.
How could it be a cold seal?
There must be a problem.
Huang Yanchen's gaze stared at Senior Brother Qingxiao Sage, bit his lip, and stopped talking.
Before confirming with Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen didn't dare to talk casually, after all, Feng Han was indeed sincere just now, and the master might not pass on the mantle to him.
Besides, all the senior brothers and sisters, either half-saints or saints, each of them is a famous figure, how can she be a little junior sister in the fish and dragon realm, who can slander at will?
Her eyes looked in all directions, and immediately began to search for Zhang Ruochen's figure. 8
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