The sudden light in the house made Yin Wufeng startled.

What's the situation?

He restrained his breath, did not dare to leak the slightest, and shrank in the shadows. The law of his cultivation is very deviant, called [Ghost Yin Mushroom]. His law face is like a mushroom, so it is called the ghost yin mushroom, and the power it projects is extremely feminine, and the power of this yin attribute is very suitable for concealing the body and astringent breath.

Tang Tian slowly opened his eyes, but found that he didn't know when he burst into tears.

Is it a dream?

The dream was so clear that even every detail was unusually clear.

Suddenly, he looked down and glanced at it inadvertently, but he was suddenly stunned. Between the fingers, a strange blue flower is visible!

Little Blue ......

Tang Tian's head buzzed, only to feel that the cold hairs on his back suddenly stood up, wasn't it a dream?

The blue flower between the fingers suddenly lit up, and the dazzling blazing blue light instantly flooded the entire room.

Damn it!

What do you want to do with this?

Tang Tian was startled, and subconsciously knotted the flower seal in his hand, and the blue light was still blazing, but Tang Tian, who was at peace in his heart, did not feel dazzling. Countless lights and shadows passed by in the glass mood, and a vague phantom shrank in the corner of the outer wall.

Tang Tian's heart moved, and a touch of blue light quietly disappeared into the corner wall.

If nothing penetrates.

The wind outside the house lurked quietly, and the blue light from the house was so strong that he felt faintly uneasy. At this moment, a hint of alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and the person who is good at assassination has an extremely keen intuition of danger.

Without thinking about it, he tried to escape, and his instinct for danger had saved his life countless times.

The wall in front of him suddenly lit up with a little blue light, which seemed to have a breathtaking power, so strange that it made people palpitate.

This is......

The blue light flew out of the wall, and it came extremely fast, and the terrifying Yin Wufeng only had time to raise the Yin Cultivation Sword in his hand.

A dark blue and bevelous flower stuck to the body of the Yin Cultivation Sword.

Yin Wufeng's pupils dilated, and the next moment, a dazzling blue light erupted without warning.

Caught off guard, there was no wind in front of him, he snorted, didn't care about anything else, his body was like smoke, and he fled outward.

Even if you can't see anything, but you have already figured out the place of Yin and no wind, you still accurately follow the escape route that has been designed long ago, instead of blindly taking off into the air and flying quickly. He was experienced and knew very well that to rise into the air in such a passive state was tantamount to exposing himself to the enemy's nose and would only become a target for siege.

Yin Wufeng had already understood at this time that this operation had failed, and the strength of Grimace exceeded his expectations.

For the Assassins, this was undoubtedly an extremely fatal mistake.

He had only one thought in his mind, to run for his life.

Yin Wufeng, who fled frantically, suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, his hair tightened, his heart was horrified, and he didn't want to rush to the side of the whole person, and the Yin Sword in his hand sprinkled a layer of sword curtain to protect his body.

Whew, the gray sword curtain spilled out, and countless fine ash particles flew in all directions.

Dust grains burst one after another.

Bang bang bang.

Hearing the familiar sound of spores popping, Yin Wufeng's heart settled down inexplicably.

Every time a spore bursts, it will spray a puff of filament, and in the blink of an eye, a thick silk curtain will be laid down. These spore filaments are extremely tough, the key is that there are extremely large numbers, although the blue flowers are demonic, but it is not easy to break through the layers of surrounding.

The calm Yin Wufeng was faster, and he swept at high speed against the wall of the alley.

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically.

The thick silk curtain behind him was pierced in an instant, how could it be......

Instinctively, he twisted his waist and flashed to the side, his chest aching, and his body froze.

How can it be......

With only these four words left in his mind, the scene in front of him gradually recovered, and he stared in amazement at the terrible flower that stopped in front of him, blood slowly dripping along the petals, revealing a delicate and bewitching blue.

It floated silently in front of him.

When the last drop of blood fell, Yin Wufeng fell to the ground with a bang.

There was a small blue wound on the body of Yin Wufeng. The blue color of the wound spread rapidly, and soon, the strange blue color spread all over the body, and the body of Yin Wufeng became crystal clear like a sapphire.

The crystallized corpses began to quickly annihilate.

A gust of wind blew, and the ground was empty except for a dusty sword.

The blue flower suddenly turned into a rain of flowers, rolled up the Yin Cultivation Sword on the ground, and disappeared into Tang Tian's room.

In the far corner, the two people who were watching from afar turned pale.

"Yin and no wind have missed...... middle-aged man who spoke was obese and dressed luxuriously, just like those merchants.

The other was an old man with a weathered face, his hands were full of calluses, and he looked no different from an ordinary coolie, except that his eyes were faintly shining. He was silent for a long time, and Fang said in a deep voice: "Can Boss Wen recognize this flower?"

The fat man put away a wry smile and said, "Legend has it that back then, Li Zu had the six seals of the Heavenly Demons, and there was a phenomenon of falling from the sky. ”

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Boss Mo Feiwen thinks this son is really the heir of Li Zu?"

The fat man glanced at the old man and said lightly: "Old Zhu's words are wrong, I don't think it's important, what matters is what others think." ”

The old man was silent.

He thought about all kinds of possibilities, such as failure, and he was not surprised. He uses yin and no wind, although he believes in his strength, he also has a bit of a sense of throwing stones to ask for directions. If he can be killed, it doesn't matter if he is the heir of Li Zu, and the dead never matter.

However, among the possibilities he had envisioned, it was definitely not included that Yin Wufeng would be killed so easily. The strange and terrifying blue flower sent chills down his spine.

What's that move?

The legend of Li Zu has not been completely forgotten, and the legend of the sky is still passed on by word of mouth.

Let's see how Lu Sheng reacts. The old man spoke quietly.

Boss Wen knew the meaning of Old Man Zhu's words. Lu Tianwen didn't show up for such a long time, and everyone began to speculate whether he had encountered an accident. Everyone can think of how the old Lu Shengxiang could sit idly by. Sharp Wind City is now full of masters, waiting for Grimace to throw itself into the net. But for some reason, Fat Man didn't believe that Sharp Wind City would be able to stop Grimace's pace. But he did not refute it, such a battle of wills did not make any sense.

Moreover, the powerful force of the grimace made him sober up a lot, and from a different angle, he suddenly felt that his vision was clear.

Li Zu's heir seems to be important, but in fact, it is not important at all, what really matters is the strength of the grimace. Without strength, in the name of Li Zu's heir, it is self-defeating, and his strength is strong enough, and he can crisscross the criminal domain without the name of Li Zu's heir.

Old man Zhu was distracted by the name of Li Zu Heir, but Wen Fat Man was very sober, and he could see that the ambition of the grimace was not in the realm of sin at all.

People don't look down on the poor place of the Sin Domain at all.

That grimace was bound to return to the Holy Domain, and thinking of this, Wen Fatzi's heart fluttered.

The Sanctuary, what a distant name, the home of the ancestors. Wen Fatzi, who was born in the Sin Domain, does not have deep feelings for the Sacred Domain, but one thing is clear, the Sacred Domain is not as poor and poor as the Sin Domain.

Grimace doesn't belong to Guangming Continent, otherwise he would have left a long time ago.

And if Grimace really wants to return to the Holy Domain, there will be a battle with Guangming Continent.

Thinking of this, Fat Man Wen hesitated a little in his heart. The strength of Guangming Continent has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people of the Sin Domain, can Grimace defeat Guangming Continent?

Speaking from his heart, Wen Fatzi felt that the possibility of success was very small, no, very small. With such a small probability of success, there is no point in investing at all, but why do you feel tempted?

The fat man was stunned.

Tang Tian didn't know that there were still two important people paying attention to him in secret, and at this time, he was completely shocked by the lethality of Xiaolan's terror. Yin Wufeng's every action did not escape Liuli's state of mind, even Tang Tian had to admire, Yin Wufeng was old and cunning.

He took action personally, and he couldn't do better than Xiaolan.

The sight of the sticky and bright red blood slowly fading from the delicate petals makes people feel chills.

A puff of blue petals wrapped around the Yin Cultivation Sword returned to Tang Tian's room, and threw the Yin Cultivation Sword in front of Tang Tian, and the petals disappeared from the sky, turning back into a small blue, and submerged into Tang Tian's body.

Tang Tian hurriedly checked his body.

The first time he saw Xiaolan, he was suspicious of the dream. If it's really a dream, what is Xiaolan?

Checking his body, Tang Tian was even more surprised.

The glazed mood is crystal clear, the dust is not clean, and a small sapling is very eye-catching.

Sure enough, it wasn't a dream.

Tang Tian's heart was shocked, if it wasn't a dream, the scene that happened in the Sea of Rest......

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the six-armed Heavenly Demon, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stunned.

Between the palm of the crying sword print, a small bronze sword swirled like a small fish.

Is that......

As soon as Tang Tian's mind moved, the small bronze sword flew in front of him. The bronze sword had a strong Southern Cross style, and the body of the sword was full of cracks, reminding Tang Tian of the porcelain heroes in the Sea of Rest who were like broken and re-glued.

He rubbed the blade of his sword involuntarily, and a wisp of familiar and intimate consciousness came.

There is a line of small print on the body of the sword

- "Shall we rest in peace?"

Tang Tian looked at this line of small words in a daze, and the majestic hoarse roar echoing over the Sea of Rest seemed to be in his ears.

"The life and death of the corps are unknown, how can our generation rest in peace!"

And the tidal wave of "Southern Cross Corps, forward!"

Tang Tian clenched the cracked bronze sword in his hand tightly and muttered, "From today onwards, you will be called the Immortal Sword." Where the heart desires, the heroic soul does not die. Senior heroic soul, fight with me!"

As if feeling Tang Tian's intentions, the immortal sword trembled, its voice was majestic and solemn and hoarse roaring, like a strong man's tragic song, like a burning body, the battle spirit was in the air, generous and heroic!

Faintly, the sea of rest appeared in front of Tang Tian's eyes, one after another like the tide crashing into the sky, those figures like broken porcelain, those figures who were resolutely conscious, the roar that shocked people's hearts.

10,000 years of obsession, 100 years of reincarnation, heart to the Corps, heroic soul immortal.

Tang Tian, whose eyes were moist, finally understood that it was not Xiao Lan who summoned him to the dream realm, it was these immortal heroic souls, because he was the real leader of the Southern Cross Legion!

"Don't bless, Yong'an. ”

"The life and death of the corps are unknown, how can our generation rest in peace!"