Chapter 222: Blades Against Each Other

Seeing Jian Yusheng's hideous appearance in the daytime, half of it was incomprehensible, half of it was heartache, and the latter was even worse.

Sword Yusheng burst into flames, and roared like a wild beast: "Haven't I said it clearly enough? They are under my command! I give the order, and tomorrow they will cross the city walls and slaughter the city, unless you give me the heavenly bow." ”

Bai Tian didn't give in, and his voice was cold: "They will kill everyone, what's the difference between you doing this and Jian Li and that woman?"

Jian Yusheng's heart was stung by the words of the day, and the hideous appearance on his body slowly faded, as pitiful as a wounded little beast licking its wounds. "Xiao Qi, then why are you here, you don't belong here, you can go to the Heavenly Sword Gate. ”

Daylight said, "I'm here because I see our enemies, the dead things! ”

"It seems that we are on opposite sides, which is unfortunate. ”

"What's so unfortunate?"

"Unfortunately you are here, in my way. Jian Yusheng's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the light made the air freeze.

Daylight, sensing danger, took two steps back again, and pulled away. "Big brother, I won't let you pass! ”

Jian Yusheng nodded indifferently in understanding. "Whether it's right or wrong, what we decide will always go the same way, and that's where we are similar, and that's the sadness. ”

A resolute murderous aura rushed in, the daytime conditioned reflex, and the brother's sword was unsheathed.

"Xiao Qi, are you sure you want to stop me?" Jian Yusheng's tone was soft, but in the ears of the day, he was aggressive.

Daylight kept shaking his head. "I don't want to, but I don't understand, how did you become like this?"

Jian Yusheng, whose eyes were blood-red, threw the Lan Che sword high and hung it in the air. "You won't understand, my father died because of you, and my people died because of you, and a person's resentment accumulates too much, and it will become insensitive, and my heart is dead. ”

It was not surprising to see Jian Yusheng perform the sword technique in the daytime, he was also a desolate ancient sword clan, and Jian Yusheng had also absorbed the primordial aura in the anti-fate spirit stone, so he could naturally use the sword technique in the tower without hindrance.

The ice-blue sword hovered in the air, the star beads tied to the hilt swayed from side to side, and the blade of the sword pointed straight at the day.

In the face of the people who are most familiar and missed, there is no desire to fight at all during the day. "Big brother, we are brothers of oaths, the last brothers, and should not be enemies. ”

Jian Yusheng said: "Brother, it feels like it was a long time ago, you know, although you have a divine power, you have never won against me, even when I only have one arm left." ”

When he was in the Sword Clan, among the seven people, Jian Yusheng's swordsmanship was the best, no matter how hard he worked during the day, there were more and more sword marks on the sword training tree, and even once he used twelve points of strength, he was still not an opponent.

Even if Jian Yusheng only has one arm left, his swordsmanship has not decreased but increased, and he can easily see through the enemy's will and see the moves.

"Bai Day, you should have a sense of awe for me!" Jian Yusheng said coldly, his blood-red gaze locked on Bai Day, and then pointed lightly.

The Cloud Pole Wind Sword Technique manipulates the Blue Che Sword, which is so fast that people are overwhelmed.

A blue light flashed, and Bai Tian felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, the blue sword penetrated his body, and blood gushed out, wetting his clothes.

"Next time you dare to stop me, Lan Che will insert it into your heart!" Jian Yusheng left a heartless sentence, and with a strange footwork, he turned into a mist shadow and passed by the day.

Bai Tian turned his head and only saw a strange back, on the contrary, the weak figure of the little girl Su Tiantian ran towards him.

"Brother!" Su Tian ran over with tears in his eyes.

Daytime covered the wound vigorously to prevent the blood from spilling, and took out the blood-soaked book, "The Biography of the Five Saints", from his arms, the book had a hole broken, and the pages were soaked in black and red.

Bai Tian pushed Su Tiantian away with his hand and staggered to catch up.

When I ran to the sixth floor, there was a dense clanging sound from above, followed by a loud bang, like a wall being blasted open.

Daylight gritted his teeth and climbed the last step of the stairs, he had never been to the seventh floor, but he could see that all the traps here were all for the existence of the ancient stone platform in the middle, but now the traps were destroyed, and what should have been on the platform has been stolen.

This announced the loss of the seventh floor of the main tower, and a blue light against the sky swept over Anseong, during which a white light arrow was shot from below, but it did not catch up with the speed of the blue light.

What the Qianhua Dao people didn't do, Jian Yusheng did, he sneaked in unknowingly, and after the theft succeeded, he flew away in the light.

Leave behind a pile of corpses separated from their heads and bodies in the castle lord's tower, and a poor man staring at the night sky in a daze.

The moonlight shone in through the holes in the walls, and the mood was terrible when I watched the blue light disappear into the sky during the day.

"Brother, are you alright, let's go to the hospital quickly. Su Tian ran up.

"The day is lonely and returns. "Every day, I'm fine, I just feel like I'm passing by the familiar Grim Reaper.

The wound in his abdomen ached faintly, and he was not sure in his heart if he really stood in the way of Jian Yusheng, whether he would really be killed.

Where did the kind man who gave him his umbrella on a rainy night go?

The mood is like a volcano that has been stagnant for a long time, on the verge of eruption, but it is blocked without gaps.

Leaning on the ruined wall during the day, half of Anseong could be seen through the hole, and the direction of the Cheonji army was lit up by fire all night.

The wound in his abdomen was still bleeding, and he had been thinking about the motives of his eldest brother and how he was involved with the Qianhua Dao people, and he couldn't figure it out, and he felt that his head was about to explode.

After a while, the city lord of Ancheng came with a longbow in hand and a large group of Chiyun troops.

Shui Xingzhou followed by his side, and the two of them had been very close recently, and Xingyu became the right-hand man of the Tengyang City Lord.

Shui Xingzhou was shocked to see Daylight's wounds. "Brother Bai is injured, call a doctor!"

The first thing that the lord of Anseong noticed was the empty platform.

"Who is !!" Anseong Castle Lord's face was bruised. "Who the hell killed me and stole the !! of the Heaven-Destroying Bow?"

The scholar city lord was completely out of control, and fiercely locked on the daylight. "Tell me, who is it!?"

"I didn't see the face, it's an immortal cultivator. Bai Tian told a lie, and at that moment, he felt that the out-of-control city lord would tear Jian Yusheng to pieces.

The city lord of Ancheng had a gloomy gaze, stared at Bai Tian and said, "No immortal cultivator can still fly away with a sword on the seventh layer! Not to mention that he has also dodged my arrow, and he is by no means a nameless person." ”

Shui Xingzhou crossed between the two of them, blocked in front of Bai Tian and said, "My lord, Brother Bai's wound is indeed pierced by a flying sword, this matter needs to be considered in the long run, and he needs to go to the hospital for treatment." ”

The Anseong City Lord wanted to ask something, but finally nodded. "Take him to the infirmary first. ”。

Mixed with two soldiers during the day, he is caught in a deep conflict, how to deal with this war, where his brother has become an enemy.

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