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The north wind whistled across the wasteland with a prismatic frost and rolled up the yellow muzzle in the sky. Countless clumps of fluffy grass, like frightened small animals, rolled around in a panic, and some were even suddenly spun into the air, dancing wildly for a while, and then falling far away.

In the dust, a lonely figure appeared on the horizon.

His gray coat was blown by the wind, and his face was hidden under the shadow of his cape. All you can see is a closed lip, as resolute as a knife, a very beautiful nose, hanging upright above the lip, and above that, a pair of bright and unwarm eyes, staring coldly ahead from under the brim of the hat.

The man walked unhurriedly on the moor, like a lone wolf.

In front of the wasteland, a ruined city gradually emerged.

The moat had long since dried up, most of the walls had crumbled, rubble rolled all over the ground, and the cracks in the stone were full of withered weeds and vines.

The man in gray hesitated for a moment, then wrapped his coat tightly and continued to walk forward.

Such a once prosperous and then barren giant city, along the way, met several. Some of them were destroyed, and he had personally participated in them.

First of all, if you want to kill those human cultivators in the city, the rest of the matter will be very easy, the garrison army is basically vulnerable in front of the demon world army, and the human people are just fish and meat on the chopping board, let you enslave and plunder. After the city was sacked, but within a few years, the city was uninhabited, overgrown with weeds, and became a nest for rats and wild foxes.

The man in gray stepped into the ruined city and found that there was a dead silence in the city, only the sound of ghosts crying from one end of the street to the other. The gray-clothed man's gaze was still like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his right hand slid into the cloak, holding the hilt of the sword hidden in the cloak.

"Wolf~Fang~!" suddenly sounded a terrifying scream.

The man in gray stopped, his hand gripping the hilt of his sword, his joints already white.

In the abandoned city, which was still deserted just now, hundreds of strange people suddenly appeared, surrounding the gray-clothed man in the middle.

Some of these people look like people, some are half like men and half like beasts, some are half like men and half like birds. They all held a thousand strange blades, staring at the gray-clothed man viciously.

Not far away, three figures appeared on the high eaves, looking down. The man in the middle was extremely tall and thin, dressed in a luxurious purple robe, with a hawkish nose and tiger eyes. As soon as he appeared, it seemed that the air was frozen, and the wind and sand that had been whistling suddenly condensed into a thick white cold mist when it arrived at him, slowly rotating around the hundreds of people below. The two white-clothed men next to him stood respectfully on either side.

The purple-robed guest stretched out a large, thin hand like iron, pinched his fingers and calculated, his lips squirming slightly.

The group below waited quietly for him.

After the purple-robed guest finished counting, his eyelids suddenly raised, and his eyes stared fiercely at the gray-clothed man, and said: "For more than three years, 1,265 days, we used 1,800 warriors to search for 13.68 million hectares of land in the Black Badger Country, and dug up to 739 zhang before we finally found this peerless sword. How bold are you, how dare you take it for yourself?!"

The gray-clothed man named Wolf Tooth slowly lifted his hood, raised his eyes to look at the purple-robed guest, and said calmly: "Since it is a divine sword, it should be lived by a virtuous person." Master Tu, you can't use this Flying Shadow Sword, why do you have to chase after it?" The face of the wolf's teeth was the image of a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

An angry and ferocious cry rang out, and hundreds of people around him swung their weapons and approached him.

Two milky white cold air erupted from the nostrils of the purple-robed guest, and the air around them shook, and some of the houses that had not collapsed began to collapse completely, stirring up billowing smoke and dust. A muffled thunderous sound rolled in his lungs. Obviously, the aura in the purple-robed guest's body vibrated very amazingly, and he was already so angry that he was about to explode at any time.

A man in white pointed at the wolf's fangs and shouted angrily: "A slave who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, how dare he speak to Lord Tu like this? Even if you can use the Flying Shadow Sword, you don't look at the current situation! Why don't you quickly sacrifice the Flying Shadow Sword, go back with Lord Tu, and wait for the fate!"

Wolf Fang's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, he held the hilt of the Flying Shadow Sword tightly in his right hand, and said, "I am indeed induced by the Flying Shadow Sword Soul, it just so happens that everyone is there, then give the sword a try!"

After speaking, the wolf's tooth draws the sword out of the sheath!

The purple-robed guest didn't have time to react. In fact, none of the creatures present had time to react. Everyone suddenly felt like they were frozen.

A sword aura that they couldn't see slashed through each of them in turn, but because of the incredible speed, everyone seemed to be hit by the sword at the same time!

After a moment of silence, hundreds of people suddenly began to dismember at the same time, shattering into several pieces and falling to the ground.

Wolf Fang held the Flying Shadow Sword in his hand, and stood in the center of this large mass of broken corpses in a daze. He just drew his sword, and before he could swing a sword, the battle was over!

Wolf Fang's eyes, which had no warmth or expression, also trembled a little, and his breathing became a little short.

One sword, just one sword! He killed Master Tu, the national teacher of the Black Badger Country, and the three hundred elite men he led!

Master Tu is a great demon of the tenth layer of the Spirit Flying Realm, and each of the three hundred people is at least a powerhouse above the fifth layer of the Spirit Luck Realm!

Wolf Fang's eyes began to show a hint of fanaticism!

Wolf Fang was originally one of the best killers in the Black Badger Country, and his current cultivation was the eighth layer of the Spirit Fortune Realm.

When he stole the Flying Shadow Sword and finally sensed the Flying Shadow Sword Soul, he thought that he could already fight against Master Tu, but he didn't expect that he only needed a sword!

The world suddenly became so simple, and Wolf Fang felt that he could take what he wanted, because his current self was too strong to imagine, and no one else could compete with him!

At the same time, at the top of a peak twenty miles away from the ruined city, a man stood in the wind, quietly watching everything that happened in the ruined city.

The man was gorgeously dressed, with long hair flying against the wind, and a white mask on his face, which looked rather strange.

Dozens of miles apart, he could see every move of the wolf fangs clearly. When the wolffang drew his sword, the masked man bowed slightly, seeming quite satisfied. Then he stepped forward and flew towards the ruined city.

The wolf's fangs returned to the sheath, and his eyes returned to the expressionless coldness. But under the calm appearance, his heart was turbulent and surging, and he had to forcibly suppress the excitement in his heart, and said silently: O world, I, a man destined to become the master, now come to take the crown that belongs to me!

He moved on.

After walking less than a hundred steps, he saw a masked man in a gorgeous costume standing quietly in his path. The man stood with his hands in his hands, as if waiting for him.

Wolf Fang smiled secretly: "It's really endless, in order to get this sword, everyone pretends to block the road and rob it, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of things to do in the future to kill people as soon as they draw their swords! Alas~, you don't need to use your brains like you used to do assassination, it's also quite boring." ”

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand and asked lightly, "Is Your Excellency also here to grab the sword?"

The Masked Man replied, "I have come to protect you from being killed." "The sound is gentle and magnetic.

When Wolf Fang heard this, he only felt ridiculous, and it was not funny at all. He thought to himself, you just pretend, I watched you pretend, and you don't know how you died when you die. He suppressed his excitement and asked in a faint tone, "How are you going to protect me?"

"Give me the sword for safekeeping, you, follow me. The masked man said clearly.

Years of being a killer have made Wolf Fang have no sense of humor. The creatures in his eyes are only divided into two types: those that can be killed, and those that cannot be killed yet. And now he sees everything, whether it is a human or a demon, he is absolutely sure that he can kill it.

In the eyes of the wolf's fangs, the masked man was clearly a dead man.

"Get out of my way. Wolf Fang pulled out the Shadow Sword.

The Flying Shadow Sword Qi slashed towards the Masked Man at an indescribable speed!

The masked man's right hand waved casually, and with a flick of his index finger, he flicked the Flying Shadow Sword Qi away. Before the wolf fangs could react, the Flying Shadow Sword was snatched away by the masked man. These few blows were so fast that the wolf fangs couldn't react in any way.

The Masked Man stood in place, as if he had never moved. He held the sword in his right hand and looked at the Flying Shadow Sword, and suddenly a transparent person flew out of the Flying Shadow Sword, suspended in mid-air, and there was a transparent filament condensed by aura condensed under his feet connected to the Flying Shadow Sword.

"Well, you're just invisible to people who have cultivated below the tenth layer of the Spirit Flying Realm, and have no other abilities?" The masked man's right hand faintly had a silk of spiritual energy connected to the Flying Shadow Sword.

The Flying Shadow Sword Soul saluted respectfully to the masked man in mid-air, "Yes, the contemptible only cultivates this ability!"

Wolf Fang was shocked and said, "You can also see the Flying Shadow Sword Soul?"

The masked man replied in a natural tone, "Yes." But this sword is not what I am looking for, but for your life, you better keep it for me. You can be my subordinate, and I can give you the Flying Shadow Sword when necessary. ”

Wolffang hesitated.

The masked man said, "You, wolf fang, your real body is the Water Wolf Demon, the eighth layer of the Spirit Fortune Realm. The Flying Shadow Sword you are holding, the sword soul cultivation is the second layer of the Soul Transformation Realm, it is not very strong, there are hundreds of people in this world who can easily kill you now, if you are targeted by them, it will be difficult for you to live. ”

Seeing that the wolf fangs were silent, the masked man said, "Maybe you don't accept it, then I'll give you back the Flying Shadow Sword first, and then you can cut me and try it." "After saying that, he threw the Flying Shadow Sword back to the wolf fang.

Wolf Fang held the hilt of the sword, and instantly got the sense of the Flying Shadow Sword Soul, he drove the Flying Shadow Sword Soul, a sword slashed out, the masked man was no longer in place, the Wolf Tooth hurriedly danced the sword, protecting his body, he saw the Flying Shadow Sword Soul galloping within ten zhang around him. But the speed of the masked man is faster, and the Flying Shadow Sword Soul can't touch the masked man no matter what.

Suddenly, he felt a strong force hit his right shoulder, and his right wrist suddenly became weak, and the Flying Shadow Sword was released. When he stood firm, he saw Gu Ren standing in front of him with the Flying Shadow Sword.

The masked man said, "If I just dodge, you may not be convinced." I'll give you another chance, this time I won't dodge, you cut me. After saying that, return the Flying Shadow Sword to him again.

The wolf's tooth had no fighting spirit at all, but when he said that he would not hide, let him cut it, his heart was overjoyed, since you died by yourself, I would be respectful and obey my fate.

He slashed at the masked man with all his might!

It's like cutting on steel. Wolf Fang's hand was shaken to the core. The wolf fang holds the sword in both hands and slashes in a row!

The Flying Shadow Sword Soul sent a message back to the wolf fang: "Don't cut it anymore, you can't cut it! If you keep cutting it like this, I'll be in big trouble!"

The wolf's fangs stopped, sweating like rain. His heart was completely shaken. Just now, I thought that I was invincible in the world and could command the world, but I didn't expect that after only a few steps, I found that I was nothing, and the originally powerful Flying Shadow Sword couldn't even cut anyone.

It seems that my understanding of the world is still too superficial.

He no longer hesitated, quickly knelt down, presented the Flying Shadow Sword with both hands, and said, "The villain is willing to follow you for the rest of his life and swear to serve you to the death." It's just that...... I don't know what to call you, my lord?"

The Masked Man took the Flying Shadow Sword and said, "My name is Yun Ruyi. ”