Chapter Twenty-Three: The Man Behind the Scenes
The blood wolf went through thousands of ups and downs, and finally reached its destination, exploding a blood mist.
Yang Dunxiu's expression turned from horror to despair, and then was completely swallowed.
Yang Dunxiu's wails came from the blood mist, and then gradually subsided.
All that remained was a thick pool of blood.
Wang Anzhi looked at the pool of blood for a long time in a daze.
Watching the blood on the ground turn from bright red to red, gradually coagulating.
Wang Anzhi turned around and slowly walked towards Ye Chu, and sat down beside him, looking extremely tired.
"There is a Heavenly Wolf Sword Soul hidden in the Sword Soul Bead, and I forcibly integrated it into this sword half a year ago in an attempt to awaken the Heavenly Wolf Sword Spirit. ”
"It wasn't until today that I sensed the awakening of the sword spirit, and I knew that the Heavenly Sword was about to reappear. ”
Wang Anzhi, who was stained with scarlet blood, looked at the scarlet long sword with scarlet eyes, and continued: "But I didn't know until just now that this sword was actually the Demon Sect's centuries-old sect master sword, the Heavenly Wolf. ”
"Maybe the head of my Wang family a hundred years ago is really related to the Demon Sect, but no one knows about those past events, and I'm not interested in knowing. ”
Wang Anzhi was extremely tired, so he simply lay on the ground with the word 'big', and continued: "The Heavenly Wolf Sword Spirit is also about to die. ”
Ye Chu was a little surprised after hearing this, this heavenly sword is so powerful, how can he say that he will die?
Wang Anzhi looked at the trembling long sword in his hand and continued: "The Heavenly Wolf Sword Spirit has been stored in the Sword Soul Bead for hundreds of years, and now that it has awakened to help me, it has exhausted its spiritual power. ”
"It has now fallen to the 'earth' level, and when it falls out of the 'yellow' level, it will really die. ”
Wang Anzhi looked at the long sword in his hand with hazy tears, and his voice trembled.
"Celestial Wolf, thank you. ”
The Heavenly Wolf Sword no longer trembled, and there was actually an aura of compassion emanating from it.
"It's been three years, and I'm finally ......"
He had long since stopped crying.
A twelve-year-old child should have enjoyed his parents' arms, studied in a private school, played with his friends, and enjoyed his childhood.
And what about him?
At the age of nine, he saw his entire family killed, and then lived on the streets, relying on a long sword to earn a living.
How much has he suffered in three years?
The look in his father's eyes when he died, the corpses scattered in the yard, and Yang Dunxiu's hideous laughter have been haunting him all the time for the past three years.
It's finally over.
I can finally cry.
Wang Anzhi couldn't stop crying like a child, tearing his heart out.
Ye Chu looked at him, but he didn't know what to do, and he looked extremely helpless.
Half an hour later.
Wang Anzhi reluctantly collected his emotions, wiped the tears on his cheeks with his hand, and said to Ye Chu, "Let's go." ”
"The sword in the fire is at the 'earth' level, we don't have the ability to take it away, while the Sky Wolf Sword still has the strength of the Earth Sword, let's go quickly." ”
There were still a few tears on Wang Anzhi's slender and thick eyelashes, but there was no emotion on his face.
Ye Chu looked at the scarlet eyes that faded from Wang Anzhi's eyes, the sad and sad emotions on his face were swept away, and he nodded with a smile.
What made him happy was that in his eyes that were once scarlet as blood, there was now only a clear, clear sky after the rain, as clear as a wash.
A few footsteps sounded, blasting in the ears of the two, like thunder.
"Who is it...... Boss?"
Ye Chu looked at the person not far away in surprise.
The head of the Sword Rain Gate, a great cultivator of the half-step Lingyun.
Zheng Renjun.
"Master, how are you here?"
"I found that the vitality of heaven and earth had changed on the Ethereal Peak, and then I realized that it was actually an earth sword that was born, and I immediately went down the mountain to help. ”
Ye Chu stepped forward and said, "Master, Yang Dunxiu killed and robbed three years ago, and he has been executed!"
The head of the Sword Rain Sect still looked gentle and close, and said, "I know. ”
Wang Anzhi was suddenly full of vigilance, clenched the long sword in his hand and stood up, and said, "You always know?"
Ye Chu's heart trembled, he stopped, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it difficult to ......"
"Otherwise, how do you think my Dun cultivator would know about the Sword Soul Bead?"
"I've been in the Abyss Realm for too long, and after learning about the Sword Soul Bead three years ago, I thought it would give me a chance to break through the realm, who would have thought that waste would actually mess things up. ”
The head Zheng Renjun is actually the mastermind behind the tragedy of the Wang family's annihilation!
Ye Chu nervously wanted to pull out the long sword, but he only felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
With his wrist bones shattered, how can he fight?
"It's good if you kill him, don't bother me to do it myself. ”
Zheng Renjun smiled slightly, still looking like a generous old man.
Beneath the smile lies a terrifying ghost.
Wang Anzhi stepped forward and whispered to Ye Chu to leave.
The killing intent in his hand was evident again, but the blood wolf could no longer take shape.
A blood-red sword qi swung out and swept over with coercion.
Zheng Renjun shook his head with a smile on his face, raised his hands, raised his sleeves and waved lightly, and the sword qi dispersed immediately.
"Eh, could it be that you fused the Sword Soul Bead into the sword?"
Wang Anzhi didn't answer, and continued to wave his long sword to blast out sword qi, with a solemn expression.
"But with your strength, how can you make a sword of this level?"
Zheng Renjun still waved his hand to break the sword qi and paced.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Anzhi shouted: "Let's go!" and then rushed with his sword.
In the blink of an eye, there were only three steps left.
Wang Anzhi's temporary change of tactics changed from slashing to stabbing, and the sword momentum was extremely fast, and it became a shadow.
Zheng Renjun still smiled softly and waved his long sleeves lightly.
There was a loud bang.
Wang Anzhi was slammed into the rock wall, and the new wounds erupted along with the old ones that had been forcibly pressed down before.
He gritted his teeth and tried to continue, but found that he couldn't even stand up.
Propped up with his sword, he finally stood up tremblingly, got down on one knee, and kept coughing up blood.
He stared at the man who was walking slowly.
Zheng Renjun smiled unabated, and waved his sleeves again.
Another loud bang.
The Seven Orifices were suddenly filled with blood.
"Anzhi!" Ye Chu shouted loudly and ran in front of Wang Anzhi like crazy.
Wang Anzhi sat on the ground leaning against the rock wall, obviously hearing Ye Chu's shout, but his ears had lost the ability to judge the position, and when he looked around, it was only a blur.
Zheng Renjun looked at Ye Chu's expression and felt very interesting.
If you can't hold it with your right hand, then your left hand!
Ye Chu changed to holding a sword in his left hand, a sword qi slashed obliquely but was a little crooked, Zheng Renjun turned sideways slightly, and the sword qi fell into the air.
Zheng Renjun's eyes showed different colors, and he looked at Ye Chu in admiration.
"The last time I saw your true qi exposed, I thought it was an opportunity to break through the unstable qi sea, but I didn't expect your true yuan to be so thick. ”
The last time the sea of qi was unstable, Ye Chu was able to use the true yuan to his heart's content, but his true yuan was indeed too thick, and even now he can use some overflowing true yuan.
Ye Chu didn't answer, a sword aura came out again, but this time it crashed straight into the seemingly invincible enemy in front of him.
Zheng Renjun waved his hand to break the sword qi again, but Ye Chu did not give up, and kept squandering the true yuan in his body.
"Seeing that you made the first sword crooked, can you know that you are not familiar with the sword in your left hand, and probably have not practiced it?"
Zheng Renjun waved his sleeves casually and said at the same time.
"I haven't practiced it, but I can use sword qi in my left hand, and I can adjust it in a very short time, you kid is indeed a good seedling. ”
"In that case, I can't keep you. ”
After speaking, he raised his right hand a little harder, and it affected countless vitality.