Chapter Seventy-Six: Ruthlessness

As soon as Ling Wei, who was born with a simple temperament, blurted out his words, he ran rampant under the various eyes of a group of idle people. However, for this fat-headed young man with commendable filial piety, Wen Renran didn't want to bully the backward and hit his self-motivated heart, so he worked hard to cooperate with the performance a few times. It wasn't until Ling Wei, who had been unsuccessful for a long time, was about to use his ability to shake the sky, that Wen Renran quickly came behind him in a flash and stopped the farce.

Clapped his palm on his shoulder and pressed Ling Wei, and said with a natural voice: "The strength is more than enough, the speed of change is not enough, and I have to continue to work hard in the future." ”

"I'm defeated. It was not good for the teacher, Ling Wei lowered his head in annoyance.

"There's no need to be so frustrated. Judging by your age, the moves are fairly good to practice, but they lack the foundation to fire. If you can have the patience to practice hard for a few years, you may not be able to achieve great things in the future. And the person who teaches your martial arts should not be an ordinary master. If you have a famous teacher to teach, why don't you make progress?"

Hearing Wen Renran praise Ling Cangshui like this, Ling Wei, who was a tendon, immediately put aside his troubles and became energetic. While taking off the ability to shake the sky and honestly giving it to Wen Renran, the fat-headed young man responded: "Yes, my father is very powerful. But this time I just want to be famous, so that Abba can be happy. ”

"There's not just one way to be famous. Instead of fighting, it's better to do what your father taught you. If you really don't want to go back in disgrace, then you might as well ......"

In fact, Ling Wei himself is not a big problem, but he is ridiculed by his neighbors in the village from time to time, and he is a little embarrassed and inferior. Wen Renran's eyes turned and said, "Qin Fake Immortal, I'm in trouble." ”

"Ah, Brother Ling Wei, Old Qin and I and my two younger brothers are about to go to the pit of sin to repair the bad guys, why don't you accompany us?"

"Fix the bad guys? Is it to teach them to be good people? This bucuo Abba has taught me since I was a child that I must have a conscience and not steal chickens and dogs. ”

After just a few words, Qin Fake Immortal was so fooled that Ling Wei couldn't find the north, and went to the pit of sin together.

The rest of the martial arts people who were attracted by the artifact and gathered near the public pavilion, although they were greedy for the power of the Heaven-Shaking Ability, but even Ling Wei couldn't deal with it, and they could understand that it was purely a fool's dream to snatch the artifact from Wen Renran's hands, so they had to scatter in a daze.

And Wen Renran, who has newly acquired an artifact, is of course impossible to say that he is not curious about it at all. Hearing that people thought about it, they had put the ability to shake the sky on their hands, which fit seamlessly with the skin as if they were nothing, and there was a faint unique tèyi ability, which seemed to knead the idle true power into a strand to form a solid whole that was indestructible, and strengthened personal strength in disguise.

"The power of the heavens...... I'm afraid it's not very useful to me. ”

Ordinary masters use the Ability of Heaven-Shattering, which has a considerable amplification effect, but it is not absolute......

Just like the key to creation is useless in the immortal body reborn in the night, the ability to shake the sky is at most the icing on the cake for the existence of a top master in itself, and even more, if a swordsman can't even master his own strength and needs to rely on the power of the artifact to exert it to his full strength, then it is better to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Therefore, for Wen Renran, the ability to shake the sky is really a tasteless thing to eat and a pity to discard. On the contrary, when I got an artifact, I had to guard against Wolongxing from coming to the door from time to time, and I was even more depressed when I got a certain kind of Cheng DΓΉ.

"No matter what, the key to creation must be retrieved, or we must go to the remnant forest first. ”

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The cold sword wind burst into the remnant forest, destroying the dense bamboo, showing that the comer was not good. Hearing that people were already on the road, they were half a step too late.

"Dongliu!"

The lord of the remnant forest, who had promised to suffer from the sword and forgive the sword plague and abandon his martial arts, never thought that the sword plague injury had just improved, and he turned around and came to the remnant forest like a madman to provoke, and injured Shen Tu Dongliu, who was also a servant and friend.

At this moment, even if the emperor is good at laughing and cultivating, he can't help but be furious, pinching his knuckles so crisp that his palms are even more protruding: "Knife plague, repeatedly broken promises." This time, you don't have the luck of last time. ”

"Promise? Hmph, the knife plague crosses the border, and only I don't understand. I need no charity for my life. You should have died a long time ago!"

The word madness is not an exaggeration to describe the plague of the sword.

The cruel incomprehensible blade is exhausted everywhere. didn't even give the opportunity to explain the mediation, and the sword plague was already rushing forward with a scimitar in hand.

However, although the knife is exquisite, the sword knows that in the face of Huangfu Xiaozen, the sword plague has no chance of winning, so he has no choice but to stand upright from the wheelchair, like rain and sword qi descending from the sky to separate the two, looking up to the sky and howling bitterly: "Hate!"

I have always thought that there is no mourning for a person who is physically disabled, and I have never suspected that he has already recovered his health. At this moment, Huangfu Xiaochan couldn't help but feel that from beginning to end, he was the only one who was like a stupid fool, who was deceived by these people several times to get mercy and forgiveness, and played with applause.

"Even you deceive me......"

The red dust lingered, full of grief and indignation. The voice of grief and anger came into his ears, and the sword knew that he lacked the qualifications to justify, so he had to harden his heart and pretend to be indifferent: "The sword is helpless, and the corpse is stepped." Regain your past identity and step on this line of life and death, and it is no longer difficult to tolerate helplessness. ”

"You have no shame to say clearly, and the emperor has no mercy to give!"

His heart was cold, and the emperor was extremely angry with his laughter, and he couldn't tolerate others repeatedly bullying him.

"What the hell, this is the sword I know. Only by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can we completely solve the troubles!"

Without any intention of being soft-hearted and keeping his hands, the knife plague sneered, and his eyebrows raised his eyebrows and the scimitar turned white, which was the murderous move that wanted to come out.

Clinker, no mourning for a person Yong is intended to save people, but there is no heart to hurt people with the knife plague, the umbrella in the hand is lightly turned, the sword style is in front of the rescue, the sword flower is scattered like water, and the knife plague is cut off.

"Suffer from the sword, hum!"

A sword mark lay in front of him, knowing that the sword could not be counted on, but the sword plague also knew that he would not sit idly by, so he simply single-handedly held the knife and went again.

And once there are no worries, the sword plague simply only attacks but does not defend, forcing the sword to turn into a move, and at the same time, she has to stick to the back road for her, making it difficult for the Lord of the Remnant Forest to gain the upper hand.

For artifacts, for swords to join the secret method, or to borrow a knife to kill people...... At the moment of the fierce battle, on the periphery of the remnant forest, the artifact was accidentally seen from the knife plague, and someone in the dark deliberately added fuel to the fire, and several pairs of sharp eyes had strange thoughts and peeked into the sinister battle situation.

The more the knife plague fought, the more ferocious and cruel the knife path became, and it was spicy and tricky. The ruthless appearance of the female devil's indifference to her life provoked the emperor Fu Xiaochan to suppress her gentle nature, and the five remnants of the trick gathered momentum.

One-on-one, the plague sword is not the opponent of the Lord of the Remnant Forest. However, the swords joined forces, and as time went by, the tide of the battle turned in the direction of the sword plague sword.

After dozens of moves, the two sides were injured, but the knife plague felt that the victory was in hand, and he was ruthless regardless of the injury.

Seeing that the knife plague was aggressive and tricked to kill him, Huangfu Xiaochan's face was gloomy, and he unconsciously started to start, crying and mourning all over the field, and he fought back mercilessly.

Unwilling to see the sword plague die, the sword was forced to have no choice but to cooperate with the sword. The torrential rain and wind passed, and the cold sword and remnant knives were connected together, clearing out the muddy and wet clearing of a hundred zhang square. The Yin Yang Sea swords joined forces, and the ruthless sword qi converged into a sharp torrent, which was like a broken bamboo to defeat the fifth remnant of the fourth form.

"Wen Niang can't!"

Just when the sword plague was forced to kill with a horizontal knife, and the sword wanted to save the emperor Fu Xiaozen, the two of them were shocked to see the Huangfu Xiaozen who was hanging his head, and the five fingers suddenly contracted inward in a trance.

"I'm devastated. ”

The waves of the sea of Qiu receded, the blood was all over the sky, and the evil was over. The remaining two were not happy at all.

His heart was empty, and the emperor who was full of depression smiled at Zen, and looked at his palms in a daze. Clinker, the real killer move is coming back at this moment!

"Angry Sky Lock!"

Furious thunder and lightning thunder slew to kill. In order to seize the artifact, in addition to his former friend and now a strong enemy, the black-clothed and masked man heard the people, and his shot was ruthless, and he immediately approached the sword.

The source of anger flowed to the heart, and the badly injured Huangfu Xiaozen was powerless to dodge. Between the lightning and flint, the sky suddenly appeared with yellow talismans, and the sword of catastrophe was divided into two, one was the source of anger, and the other was attacking the Qianqiu vest of the Wenren.

"In vain!"

Retorted sharply, Wen Ren Qianqiu relied on the trip to the sky, the figure and ghost flashed the sword that fell from the sky, and the uncatchable body pulled out a vague phantom, and once again reached out to grab the mourning person.

However, Huanyu Qizang himself also came to snatch the artifact, and seeing that Huangfu Xiaozen was not in danger of falling, he moved faster to grab the troubled sword. Not wanting Jia Minggong to be greedy, he secretly praised several vicious sword qi to prevent the two from stepping forward.

"Make the remnants like this...... How simple it is to die, why do you need to die......"

Half a step slower to the remnant forest, stopped and saw a mess under his feet, Huangfu Xiaozen, Shentu Dongliu and Jian Jian were all fighting half to death, and Wen Renran suddenly sank his face.

The white-clothed sword spirit turned into a shadow and swept away, bringing the Lord of the Remnant Forest back behind Wen Renran, and using the Eight Rank Divine Powers to rescue. Hearing this, he didn't say a word, took out the ability to shake the sky and put it on, and shouted coldly when he saw the uninvited guests competing for the artifact.

"If you want an artifact, the three of you will grab it together!"