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The night is like ink, and the mountain breeze is like a knife. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the slaughter of the remnant sword, as the terrible screams pierced the pitch-black sky, on the ancient road that was still full of human figures a moment ago, only a few sparse people behind the Heavenly Fire Hall were left, and the woods began to slowly return to a silent and dim state.

Even though almost all of the people in the palace who were left behind by the flame tattoo were determined to die generously, and they all showed good combat effectiveness at the last moment, but under the absolute difference in strength, the remnant sword of the idle stroll almost easily destroyed this group of abandoned pathos in a complete victory.

The name of a generation of Sword Saints is not fake, how could a strong man who dared to challenge Nie Li have the confidence to be defeated by a group of rabble?

"I didn't even consume 10% of the blood of this old immortal, and the Heavenly Fire Burning Plains is really in vain, and I am ashamed of my title as the first guild of the game." In his heart, Ye Zhen was already extremely disappointed with the flame tattoo, in fact, before entering the ancient road, he didn't expect that the remnant sword and the heavenly fire would both hurt him and reap the benefits of the fisherman, and even solve the root cause of the curse of the remnant sword in one fell swoop, but the facts in front of him were laughing at him for being just a dreamer out of thin air, and he couldn't take it seriously.

Comfortable time passed quickly, and when the last person behind the Heavenly Fire Hall was also shot through the heart with a finger of the remnant sword, Ye Zhen knew that his journey to the end of the world was about to begin again.

However, unlike before, this time he did not summon the Frost Giant Ape to walk, but took advantage of the little time left for the golden cicada to escape in the direction of Loulan.

According to the information provided by Xiao Xiaoniao, this time, in addition to the Heavenly Fire Burning Plains, the two great guilds of Heaven and Earth and Triumphal Arch also set up an ambush in the place where they must go to Loulan, if the information is correct, the interception point under the command of Sadist Heart should be in Shilong Valley, and Gao Taisui and others should be located in Silent Mountain.

Since he had shuttled back and forth between Ling Tian and Loulan several times, Ye Zhen was familiar with the terrain in this area, and with his current location, Shilong Valley was still more than twenty miles away from here, as long as he was out of the West Ancient Road. As for Silent Mountain, it is already adjacent to Huyang Pass under Junluo, and there are at least hundreds of miles to go.

There was still about an hour and a half before the end of the game, and with Ye Zhen's current speed, coupled with objective factors such as darkness and difficult mountain roads, it would only take twenty minutes at most to reach, and he had already decided to repeat his old trick and launch another knife killing against the abusive heart.

In the darkness, the invisible Ye Scar ran wildly on the ancient road, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped a distance of hundreds of meters, throwing out the remnant sword that was still in place.

It's a pity that because he had been dragging on the tree for too long before, Ye Scar only opened up the distance, and as the MP was exhausted, the golden cicada that could help him hide his breath suddenly disappeared, making the remnant sword behind him, and a chilling murderous aura immediately shot out from his flickering eyes.

"Little bastard, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the old man will never let you have a peaceful life one day!" Knowing that he was used as a sword by Ye Zhen, the hatred of the remnant sword towards him at this time was a little deeper, even if it was not too much to say that he hated him.

So, as soon as he noticed the trace of the leaf mark, he saw a white light flashing, and the entire figure of the remnant sword suddenly turned into a galloping meteor, chasing the black shadow farther and farther away like a meteor catching the moon.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his five fingers, Ye Scar's body was like the wind, and he almost used his strength to eat, and ran forward in fear, not even caring about whether there were potholes or depressions in front of him, but instinctively judging the road conditions and terrain, and all of them were suddenly out.

It's not that he has to start the most physically demanding marathon race with the Remnant Sword in the dark night, but the Heavenly Fire Rebellion has just been defeated, and with the speed of news transmission in the game, I believe that soon Sadist and Gao Tai Sui and others will receive information about the evil star of the Remnant Sword, and he must lead the puddle of disaster behind him to the enemy as soon as possible.

Moreover, in his heart, he is not without the idea of solving the scourge of the remnant sword once and for all by abusing the heavens and the earth and the hand of the triumphal arch, with the mad dog-like temper of the remnant sword, this guy will not die, even if Ye Zhen escapes to the ends of the earth, he is afraid that he will not be able to rest assured.

What's more, with the strength level of the remnant sword, once this guy is exploded, I am afraid that the richness of the loot will be even richer than the lord-level boss explosion, such a humanoid treasure house, Ye Zhen is not willing to let it go so easily.

It was precisely because of this that he would persistently want to introduce the remnant sword into the enemy's position, and after they had enough of killing each other, he would stand up and sit on the final break, which was the best way to solve the scourge, and it was also the only way that Ye Zhen could think of so far.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't obey people's wishes, and the flame tattoo seems to hate him very much, and after suffering a small injury, he can't bear the pressure, and he collapses without a fight, and he doesn't have the courage to fight with the old immortal of the broken sword. Otherwise, as long as the flame tattoo dares to gamble his net worth and surname, not to mention solving the broken sword, at least he can let this old immortal lose half of his life.

After all, there is a lot of strength in numbers, and almost all the members under the command of Tianhuo Liaoyuan are masters of one in a hundred, as long as they break through the cauldron and sink the boat, they will never be killed by the remnants of the sword and flee.

Of course, Ye Zhen's idea is certainly beautiful, but as long as he has a little common sense of the game, after seeing the terrifying output, blood volume, agility and other super high castes of the remnant sword, he will never lick the blood on the knife edge again, even if he suffers a loss, he will break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, which is beyond anyone's control.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zhen simply hated the old bastard of the remnant sword, pretending to be a master all day long, but his heart was smaller than the eye of a needle, if he wanted to kill someone, he would just come to a happy flying immortal, and he would destroy people's confidence little by little, making his plan fail, this kind of person should simply be taken to the pig cage.

On the winding mountain path, two figures, one white and one black, chased after me in the night, and in just a breath, they had already run out of a distance of thousands of meters, and the speed was comparable to that of a rocket.

Although Nie Li's speed was fast, it was a pity that this was a mountain path overgrown with dense trees and thatch, coupled with the cover of the night, flying into the air would be covered by the sound of the wind and the thatch of the branches, and he needed to use his sword qi from time to time to cut off these covers. Therefore, in the face of Ye Zhen, who had a geographical advantage, this superb sword master could only barely maintain the upper hand, and the distance between the two sides had never been stretched to within 100 meters.

(To be continued)