He can't move!

Why can't he move?! How so?

The man in red twisted his body vigorously, using all his strength, and the violent sword qi surged in his body, his body was like a broken balloon, bulging for a while, deflating for a while, but still unable to move the distance of even a hair.

There was real horror and panic on his face, all the uneasiness that had accumulated in his heart, suddenly exploded, he panicked, he was confused. This panic did not come from Ye Chu's sword pointing directly at him, not from the fact that he might be injured, but from the fact that things were beyond his control.

All the attention of the man in red was attracted by the small stone on Ye Chu's scabbard. A small, inconspicuous stone, deeply embedded in a tattered scabbard, unobtrusive. However, he was sure that there was no deposit of this stone on this scabbard.

And, the reason why he saw this strange stone just now was because of Ye Chu's hand...... Until now, I have not left this place of stone inlay, is it ......

There was a faint glimmer of light on the small stone. With this glimmer as the source, it emitted bursts of strange fluctuations, like chains, firmly locking the figure of the man in red in place.

There was no imminent triumph of success, Ye Chu's eyes did not show any waves, his face was calm, his wrist shook slightly, and the bladeless scabbard moved forward silently, like a sharp cone piercing into tofu, without hindrance, it pierced straight into the heart of the man in red.

How, how is that possible? A dull pain in his chest came, and he felt a thunderclap in his brain. "Boom!" shattered all his senses, looked at Ye Chu in a daze, subconsciously lowered his head, the man in red looked at the tattered scabbard inserted into his heart, his face was full of confusion, and he didn't seem to realize what was going on!

Unbelievable?

An extremely bright smile appeared on Ye Chu's face......

She doesn't like arrogant people at all, but if such a "good" character appears in an opponent, it is really wonderful!

I'm defeated! Again!

The corners of the man in red's mouth suddenly rose slightly, evoking a mocking smile. By this time. He suddenly felt that he was particularly ridiculous, he had always looked down on those stupid humans, and once he was in a desperate situation, he had an unbelievable optimistic attitude. Think that some miracle will happen. But it really made him encounter a miracle. Twice! Whereas. It's him every time it's unlucky!

Back then, that person was obviously seriously injured and couldn't suppress him. Just when he was complacent, she made a ghost thing and suppressed him, 10,000 years! Although her cultivation was basically abolished afterwards, and most of her divine consciousness was destroyed, and it didn't take long for Xiang Xiaoyu to die, but he was also trapped. For a full 10,000 years, watching his strength continue to disappear, but he was helpless, no matter how hard he cultivated, he had drained the vitality of this side of the world, and he only barely saved his life.

Now, it was this little girl he regarded as an ant, who didn't know how to get the power of that thing, and when he was about to get his wish again, he beat him down to the clouds, so that he tasted defeat again.

But there is a difference, there was no killing intent in the eyes of that person back then, so he was able to survive for these ten thousand years, but this little girl named Ye Chu had a strong killing intent surging under her calm eyes, and he knew clearly in his heart that he would not have another ten thousand years.

A lot of scenes that he thought he had forgotten came to his heart one after another, and he became conscious in ignorance, turning into the joy of human form, in those happy days of Zhenyuan Sect, the ambition to be free, that person's smile and smile......

Looking at Ye Chu's blood-stained robe, delicate face, and indifferent expression, he remembered that person back then, when he suppressed him, he was also dressed like this, with such a look, and after that, he sighed leisurely, revealing a calm smile, the cause of the year, the result of today, his life has arrived!

"It turns out that what you said is true, you are really stalling for time." Looking at the small stone with mottled blood remaining, the man in red quickly sorted things out.

In the immortal cultivation world, the cultivator usually lays the imprint of his divine consciousness first, and then uses his own vitality to continuously refine the magic weapon, and over time, he will be like an arm. But if the grade of the magic weapon is too high, and the realm of the cultivator is not enough, and he can't imprint his divine consciousness on the magic weapon, there is another way, blood refining. First use your own essence and blood to establish a connection with the magic weapon, and then use a large amount of vitality to refine and achieve the purpose of recognizing the master of the magic weapon.

Now that I think about it, the bursts of sword qi fluctuations generated by fingers hitting the scabbard are obvious reminders, this shrewd girl has completed this process of refining and recognizing the Lord under his nose. And arrogant as he was, he thought that it was because she was in an unstable mood, and he didn't think deeply, how could such a cunning person easily expose his feelings.

"Can you promise me one thing?" The power continued to flow out, the figure of the man in red was gradually fading, the earthy brown color climbed up his fair body, shallow wrinkles appeared on his handsome face, but his expression was very indifferent, he seemed to have no care at all, looking at Ye Chu's eyes without sadness or joy.

"As long as it's not too much, it's fine." As soon as the man in red's voice fell, Ye Chu simply nodded and agreed. After all, he pointed out that Ye Chu had obtained the killing inheritance, although he had bad intentions, but he also gave Ye Chu a chance to hone his sword intent, this cause and effect, Ye Chu didn't want to owe.

Raising his hand, the earth "roared", cracked a bottomless black opening, and a coffin made of 10,000-year-old chalcedony rose up leisurely and flew in front of the man in red, and a red-clothed figure was hazy in the coffin.

The calm expression of the man in red rippled slightly, his empty eyes were filled with tenderness, and his reluctant gaze wandered back and forth on the figure in the coffin, and he was silent for a long time, and his low and hoarse voice sounded, "Please send her and this sword mound back to the True Yuan Sect." ”

"Okay."

Silent, Ye Chu looked at him with a dead face, a dead silence in his eyes, and his heart was slightly touched, "She doesn't hate you, she has always regarded you as a friend." ”

"What?"

"Zhong Lin is bewitched, please be merciful." Ye Chu clearly remembered that she touched the small stone, and after touching the small stone, the only ground that would not be damaged was only engraved ten words that entered the ground. Relatives and friends are helpless to turn against the goal, and friends have gone the wrong way to regret and hate the initiator! All kinds of complex feelings are condensed in just ten words. (To be continued......)