"You don't need to think about the future. The same has been true in the past. She became such a woman, not afraid of the dark, not afraid of goodbye, not afraid of being sad. Nor is there any fear of broken things. - "The Biography of Princess Chu Wenyue"

"The Great Sword?"

Ah Qi and Xiao Wu, who hurried over, were quietly on the ground, muttering these four words in their mouths, as if they had a charm that made people intoxicated.

"Ah Qi, what is the Great Sword!" , Xiao Wu's eyes were far-reaching, looking at the two people standing in the void in the distance above his head, and asked quietly.

"That's the sword technique used by the Pantar Heavenly God to open the world, it is the strongest sword technique in the world, and it has the infinite power to cut everything, I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect the heavenly warriors to really be able to use such a sword technique!"

Ah Qi was expressionless, his eyes were staring at Azule, he was afraid that there would be a mistake, the words of the mysterious one-armed old man just now were still vivid, Aqi didn't know if this person would take advantage of Asule's violent blood to kill him.

The one-armed old man lifted his wrist, and the ordinary long knife in his hand was like a metamorphosis, and the body of the knife was swallowed with scarlet light, which was the vast sea of energy in his body overflowing, covering the blade.

"Lao Tzu, try my Great Wilderness Knife or the Great Piercing Knife of the Plate Tartar Heavenly God today, who is stronger!"

The one-armed old man's face was crazy, and he couldn't stop laughing, and the momentum of the whole person had been polished to the peak.

Azule was still in such a state of distraction, the red light in his eyes flickered, and the slight heaving of his chest proved that Azule was still breathing.

He seemed to be exhausted, and as if he was waiting for something.

It's like a grand fireworks show, and the silence that lasts for several minutes seems to be the beginning of this epic performance.

The crimson blood will eventually cover the heavens and the earth, with no beginning and no end.

"Tieerqin, Gulhan, Alam Khan, this is the blood of my ancestors!"

In the dim night, that strange voice echoed in everyone's ears again, with a strange tone, vast and inexplicable.

Azul closed his eyes, the endless darkness in front of him, he murmured unconsciously, and he felt the red blood rushing from his body like a volcano.

He felt the reckless breath that had existed in his body for thousands of years, it was the breath of the beginning of heaven and earth, vast and sacred, untouchable, and he felt the terrible pulsation more and more, the feeling of sinking into endless darkness returned.

The beating of the heart was like a war drum, and the void was collapsed by this vibrating force, and the sound became louder and louder, deafening, and finally it seemed as if there was only one sound between heaven and earth.

The thunderous beating of the heart, or the sound of war drums.

The terrifying power instantly flowed like a flame to all parts of Asule's body, the bones were regrowing, the flesh and blood were reuniting, and there was an irregular pulsation between heaven and earth that seemed to tear his entire body apart, crack and rebirth, rebirth and crack, Azule's eyes began to turn black, and the blackness became more and more intense, like the black without a trace of light before the first opening of heaven and earth.

The cold became very light in his hand, and Azule's nose could no longer smell the strong smell of charred corpses and blood, but began to yearn for the moist and warm taste of blood more and more in his heart.

There were no strange murmurs in his head, Azul relaxed his mind, he didn't feel so comfortable for a moment, he felt infinite power flowing through his body, he was a god, he was the knife that cut everything apart.

The endless darkness came back to his mind, and he remembered the dream he had had, and he was back again in the wasteland, beside the lonely carriage.

The cold moonlight still shone above his head, and the black-clothed assassin had a rampant and arrogant smile on his face, thick and warm blood splashed on his face, and the iron tip of the dagger left bright red marks, and in an instant, countless daggers poured out of his snow-white chest again.

Grandma still had that familiar and warm smile on her face, her eyes were full of attachment and expectation to him, and she gently kissed his forehead with the last trace of warm lips.

"Ahh Die! ”

At this moment, the sound of war drums resounding between heaven and earth instantly stopped, and when Azul opened his eyes, two red lightning bolts swept through the air, and the red blood began to boil and burn.

Azul raised the scimitar in his hand high, and the torch raised by the White Horse Righteous shone on his dark sky, and his whole person was like the god who opened the world.

"Tieerqin, Gulhan, Alam Khan, this is the blood of my ancestors!"

Everyone present could hear his voice burst through the darkness and ruins, it was the voice of an angry lion, and it shook the entire Flowing Moon City for those who were fortunate enough to see it.

When this scene was recalled by Bai Ma Yicong, who was present at the time, many years later, he still said in a trembling tone, and sighed in a low voice.

"That is really the projection of the appearance of the Temptar Heavenly God in the world, the great Celestial Warrior, the glory of the white wolf blood of the Golden Family has reappeared in the world again, our king, he is like an angry lion king announcing the arrival of the emperor to his people!"

"Tieerqin, Gulhan, Alam Khan!" Azule's voice was distorted by the wind of the night, "This is my ancestor's...... Blood! ”

Azul's body shook as he held the knife, and then his hand was suddenly as hard as stone.

Almost at the same moment, he rushed towards the one-armed old man whose battle intent had already rushed through the sky, and the latter laughed wildly, and also charged, and the impact of Azule was like a lion, and the impact of the one-armed old man was like a reckless mountain charge.

One carries an endless sharp aura, and the other carries a heaviness as heavy as a mountain.

"Azul!"

Ah Qi looked at the charging figure and hurriedly yelled.

But Azule no longer cared about his roar, and in the light of the torches that filled the ground, Azule swirled and brandished his scimitar a foot away from the one-armed old man.

The four-foot-long blade swirled around him, and a large, perfect circle slashed at the one-armed old man who had drawn his knife and slashed forward.

All the people who looked at that scene lost their minds, and no one could think of the words to compare the perfection of the slashing arc, as if the knife was there at the moment when the world first opened, and the ancestors of the countless Shuofeng family slashed out the same knife, perfect, without any flaws, enough to make people willing to die under such a knife, that is, the knife that opened the world.

The one-armed old man who stepped forward had a breath of distraction between his eyes, and his gaze was misty and reverent, as if he had seen the most perfect thing in the world.

He also drew his sword, and the knife danced lightly in his wrist, forming a mountain plateau in front of him that could not penetrate even the wind.

The figures of the two people touched and separated in an instant, no one described that kind of knife technique, and the sword technique of both of them could not be described by the method, that was the Tao that existed in this world.

The woolen robe on the top of the one-armed old man kneeling on the ground suddenly turned in half, and from his chest, it was broken in two by the blade of the blade.

The one-armed old man's chest suddenly had a splash of blood, and the whole body surged up and splashed into blood in the air, no one had ever seen such a scene in his life, all the blood on the one-armed old man's body seemed to be gushing out in an instant, there was a bloody and desolate magnificence.

And Azule's face was pale, the red light in his eyes had slowly faded, he stood on the ground with his sword, and when the wind blew in the night sky, a black coat behind him responded to the wind, as if it had been neatly cut by something, without a single gap.

At the moment when the black coat left his body, Azule also trembled violently, and spat out a mouthful of crimson blood, splashing on the ground as if it was the magma of the volcano, or stabbing and stabbing.

"Protect the Son! Protect the Son! ”

Seeing this scene, Bai Ma Yi's original impatient mood turned into a murderous opportunity, and it is natural for the son of the world to kill people, but if someone hurts the son, wouldn't this be a great crime, and heaven will not tolerate it.

The white horse of the brigade rode their horses and waved their knives one after another, charging towards the one-armed old man who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Stop!"

Just when the white horse of the brigade slashed down one after another, they heard a weak but firm shout from the prince of his own family, who was standing with his sword.

The white horse servants hurriedly changed their formation, put away their long knives, and roared past the one-armed old man who was paralyzed on the ground, and when they were still a few steps away from Asur, the white horse Yi turned around and dismounted, and surrounded Asur, and the leader of the white horse hurriedly took a few steps from the leader, and knelt in front of Azule, motionless.

"Shizi, the subordinates are late to save the driver, and the subordinates are guilty!"

Azule's face was extremely pale at this time, the blood that had been rushing like a tsunami seemed to have coagulated, and his own injuries were difficult to heal for a long time, without the surprise of the recovery of everything before.

Azule was now half out of strength, as if the endless power had gone with it, but Azule knew that it was they hiding in the deepest part of their bodies again, waiting for the next bloom.

"It's none of your business, Chu Er, close the team, Ah Qi, take that old man back to our house, remember to treat his injuries first!"

Azul only felt that the sharp pain was like a tidal wave, constantly invading his will, and his skull was already covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.

Azule gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, and with the support of Aqi, who was anxious on the side, he slowly picked up the knife and got into the carriage.

Ah Qi signaled to Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu walked towards the one-armed old man who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

After passing over, he saw a hideous knife mark on the old man's chest, which was about to tear the entire upper half of his body, Xiao Wu couldn't help but shudder, hurriedly took off his robe and wrapped the one-armed old man, and also helped him into the carriage.

After Bai Mayi saw that Ah Qi Xiaowu and the others had boarded the carriage, more than 3,000 people spread out in a mighty way, surrounding the carriage, and rushed towards the mansion.

When everyone returned to the house, Xiao Wu Ah Qi nervously began to boil medicine, fortunately, with the experience of the last time in the Youzhou Market, Ah Qi now goes to visit the major pharmacies whenever he goes, and buys all the medicinal materials that Asule is injured and urgently uses, and keeps them in the house.

Waiting for Ah Qi to slowly feed the boiled medicine to Ah Sul, who was sitting on the bed and resting with his eyes closed, at this time he could already see a trace of morning glow in the sky, Ah Qi was tired and sweaty, and looked at the weak Ah Sul couldn't help but say in fear.

"Thanks to that one-armed old man for blocking you today, otherwise I'm afraid you can slaughter half of Liuyue City all night."

Azule leaned back on the back chair of the sunken wood, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything for a while.

After a pause, Azule opened his eyes and glanced at Aqi on the side.

"What about the old man, is he still alive?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Ah Qi's tired face, and he said to Ah Sul with an excited look.

"That old man is the kind of person who can fight with the bloody you for so long, tsk, what is so extraordinary, I now doubt that you are no longer human!"

Azule glanced at Aqi with interest, "Oh, what's wrong?" ”

Ah Qi leaned in, with a trace of residual shock in his eyes, "You don't know, when the old man was just brought back, it was extremely miserable, you directly split his entire upper body, and his internal organs were faintly visible. ”

Ah Qi was still unsatisfied, and looked like he had seen the world, "When I just returned home, the small scars on the old man's internal organs had healed, and the blood had already coagulated.

After a simple treatment of the injury, it was only an hour before the deep wound had been stitched up, and now even the breathing has been stable, and it is estimated that I will be able to walk on the ground this morning, you say it's not strange! ”

After hearing Ah Qi's description, Azule squinted his eyes, thinking back to the sword technique and strength that the old man used when he finally fought with him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of solemnity in his heart.

When he was in a violent blood, he was able to block himself alive, and he fought back and forth, and even in the end, he used all his strength to use the sword of Dabi to barely defeat, and he was also severely injured by the exhaustion, and the old man was only one-armed.

Thinking of this, Azul couldn't help but turn his mind, not knowing whether it was good or bad to save the old man just now.

Ah Qi on the side saw that Ah Sulle's face changed a few times, the two grew up together, Ah Qi naturally knew what Ah Sul was thinking at this time.

"That one-armed old man is weirdly tight, my current state is not bloody, no one in this Flowing Moon City can restrain him, even if he wakes up with a seriously injured body, and then according to the old man's recovery speed, I'm afraid it will be almost fine in a day or two, what if I hold a grudge at that time?"

Azule's face was a little solemn, and he looked at Ah Qi fixedly and said, there was some murder in his eyes.

"Do you want to ...... at this time", Azule glanced up at Ah Qi with a fierce gaze.

Ah Qi listened to Azule's words and was also in his heart, and muttered for a moment, "Didn't that person save Xiao Wu before, this time it was thanks to him that he was able to block you from the state of violent blood, will it be self-defeating to kill you unclear at this time?" ”

"Everywhere the fuck goes, you can encounter this kind of inhuman existence!"

Azule patted his head tangledly, what Azule said was naturally reasonable, and Azule was also hesitating in his heart, otherwise after the great sword was swung, he would naturally go up and understand the old man.

But who would have thought that the one-armed old man would be so eccentric, and for a moment Azule had no countermeasures.

"Brother Nian, Ah Qi, that old man is awake and wants to see you, what should I do!"

The two of them were thinking about countermeasures with bitter faces here, but they heard Xiao Wu yelling in panic outside the door.

"So fast?"

Ah Qi Teng sat up straight and looked at Ah Sul, his face full of incredulity, how long had it been before he woke up.

"If you want to start now, it's probably too late, let's go, go meet the old man for a while, and see where it is sacred."

Azule had calmed down at this time, waved his hand to comfort Aqi and said, he was already the first to staggered and got up and walked out of the door.

Wearing a white robe, Azule's steps gradually became brisk when he walked to the old man's courtyard, and blood appeared on his face at some point, and when he entered the door, he was already undoubted as an ordinary person.

"Yo, the old-timers woke up so soon, kid Chu Chennian, thank you for your help tonight, otherwise the kid would have made a big mistake!"

Asule's face was steady, his eyes were calm, and he slowly raised his hand and said respectfully to the one-armed old man who was still recuperating on the collapse.

The one-armed old man, wearing a woven gold robe, had closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, but after hearing Azul's words, he slowly opened his eyes and sat up straight, but he did not pay any attention to the hideous injury that was still slightly open on his chest.

The old man leaned against the wooden pole on the bed, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't bother to look at Azule standing in front of him.

"Boy, put away your hypocritical appearance to Lao Tzu, I'm afraid you want to kill me now!"

Azule was shocked in his heart, but his face did not change at all, he put down his hand and grinned.

"Where is this, old man, although the kid hurt you, isn't it delirious!"

The corners of the old man's mouth moved, and he squinted at Azule, "You are really better than blue, but I don't blame you tonight, I found you with itchy hands, and I thought I wouldn't kill you before, but I didn't expect the Great Knife to be so terrifying that it could break my body." ”

A Sul had a trace of doubt in his heart, how did this old man know that the knife technique was called the Great Sword, which even Ah Qi knew after consulting the classics in the clan.

"Thank you seniors for saving my younger brother from the thieves before, I don't know where the seniors are, why did this group of boys fall into your eyes?"

Azule said with a smile on his face.

"Don't engage in those vain things, sit down and rest, I don't know if you're tired or not, but don't add to your seriously injured body because of controlling your qi and blood.

The old man not only knows the sword of the Great Enlightenment, but also knows that you are the son of the Shuofeng family, the legendary heavenly warrior, you say, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere froze in an instant, and Azule slowly raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent.