In Wei Zhuang's mind, a passage kept echoing.

Yingzihe told him some secrets about Han Fei's death.

"Back then, after Han Fei died, it was I who collected Han Fei's bones and buried him outside Xianyang City. But on Han Fei's corpse, I found something amazing, the Yin and Yang Family's Six Souls Fear Curse!

At that time, the Yin and Yang family had not yet entered Qin, and with the fanaticism of the supreme leader of the Yin and Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi, he might have done something to Han Fei who knew some secrets, but the person who could kill Han Fei, and was deliberately ignored by my father, and who could have a relationship with the Yin and Yang family, in Xianyang City in the past, I only knew one!

CRRC government order, Zhao Gao! ”

Transporting a high level of light skills, regardless of their own losses, Rao is the high martial arts of Weizhuang, has reached the top of the world, more than an hour to travel hundreds of miles, but also can not support, the footsteps staggered, almost did not fall from the tree, hurriedly went to the ground, leaned on the tree, secretly self-movement pranayama.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered and seeped into Wei Zhuang's body along the pores around him, and beside him, there was not even a quicksand master.

With a solemn face, he took off the shark tooth sword at his waist and hugged it in his arms.

"If you want to know the deeper secrets of Zhao Gao, and even the Yin and Yang family, and avenge your best friend, Han Fei, then it's best to go to a place where one of the few dogs who have followed Zhao Gao for the longest time will appear!"

"Chance, I'll give it to you, as for whether you can avenge Han Fei, it's up to you!"

That's it, but why hasn't Yingzi and the person who said it have appeared yet? Could it be that he's playing tricks on me? His eyes blinked, and a little light flowed, Wei Zhuang restrained his breath, as if he had turned into dead ashes, hiding in the dense forest.

"Do you all understand?" Wei Zhuang was suspicious and continued to wait for a while, and in his keen perception, a small voice came.

This voice, vaguely, is still a little familiar.

Is it finally here? Hearing the voice coming from his ears, Wei Zhuang immediately reacted, and his figure flashed, and he walked towards the direction he perceived.

Deep in the dense forest, dozens of men dressed in various colors gathered together, and in front of them was a man with a rough face and a masculine air armed with black and white swords.

The bare neck, in the bright moonlight, revealed a spider tattoo, and a hat on his head, but there was no black veil to cover his face.

This person stood in front of everyone, and between his words, there was a smell of giving orders.

"Once you wait for Yingzi and Du You, you will all be killed, and under the banner of revenge for Changping Jun, you must kill Yingzi He!" One of the eight swords of the king of Luo Wang, he gave up his original name and took the sword Xuan Jian as a name, and Xuan Qian, who was known as the black and white Xuan Jian by the people in the rivers and lakes, ordered to the people in front of him with a long breath.

"Yes." These people standing in front of Xuan Jian did not have the spider tattoo on their bodies that symbolized the net, but in the face of Xuan Qian, a heaven-level killer of the net, they showed a very obedient attitude and fulfilled their orders.

"Alright, you all go down!" Xuan Jian lightly ordered, "Rush to Du Post as soon as possible, the organization will arrange for you to lurk, wait until Yingzi and appear, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!" ”

"I'll take the order." The killers agreed in unison, and they wanted to disappear into the darkness.

But at this moment, in the darkness, a bright red bewitching sword light suddenly appeared!

Poof!

The sword light flashed, and several killers didn't even have a chance to react, so they died under the sword light that came from the shadows.

"Hahaha, I thought Zhao Gao would send someone, I didn't expect it to be my old friend Xuan Qian, and what I didn't expect was that Yingzi and I came here to help me clear the trouble on the road back."

A cold voice sounded, and in the boundless darkness, dressed in pitch-black clothes and his hair was scattered, only Wei Zhuang, the lord of quicksand with a hairband wrapped around his forehead, walked out and came to these killers.

Seeing Wei Zhuang appear and hearing what he said, Xuan Jian subconsciously frowned, and put his hands on the black and white double swords at his waist.

"Wei Zhuang, what do you mean by that?" Xuan Jian confronted Wei Zhuang and said sarcastically, "Could it be that you were also subdued by Yingzi and became his lackey?" ”

"What does it matter to you about the matter between Luo Wang and Yingzihe, why do you want to interfere?"

Wei Zhuang looked around at the group of net killers in front of him, and said coldly: "It's really none of my business, but I just learned a piece of news recently, and it doesn't matter to your master." It just so happens that your old friend has appeared in front of me again, so you can only become the object of my anger. ”

In the end, Wei Zhuang's eyes shot a bloodthirsty light, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose people to devour, and when he came into contact with his eyes, he felt as strong as Xuan Jian only felt like he was being targeted by a fierce beast from the desolate world.

Boom!

The sword roared, and the black and white Xuanjian swords fell into the palms, and the two swords danced in the palms, and the black and white swords seemed to turn into two black and white dragons, playing with each other, and rushed towards Wei Zhuang, and drank more in their mouths:

"If you want to use us as the object of anger, Wei Zhuang, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this, and how much progress you have made over the years?"

Before the words fell, the black and white dragon had completely submerged Wei Zhuang's figure, wanting to devour the other party.

Clang!

Facing the sword of his rival in his youth, Wei Zhuang looked indifferent, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he still had no intention of making a sword.

When the sword blade was added, the shark tooth sword fang jumped out of the scabbard, swept out, and said disdainfully: "Xuan Qian, I haven't seen you for many years, you are no longer my opponent!" ”

The Sharktooth Sword quickly appeared in four changes at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and each change was extremely fast, and the flaws were fleeting.

The black and white double sword in Xuan Qian's hand met Wei Zhuang's move across the Quartet, and the black and white dragon was restored again in the blink of an eye.

The sharp blade of the sword fell on Xuan Qian's body even more, leaving a few blood marks.

"Let's get on it!" Even though he knew it, he was no longer the opponent of the Ghost Valley Twin Swords, which is now famous all over the world.

Xuan Jian still never imagined that the gap between them today was so huge, and his figure flew back to prevent Wei Zhuang from chasing and killing.

He ordered his subordinates behind him.

"Kill!"

The net killer is a monster and a madman who does not know life and death, and is not afraid of death, Xuan Jian gave an order, dozens of net killers rushed out together, and the blades in their hands were intertwined, turning into a dazzling sword light.

"I can't help myself!" Wei Zhuang smiled coldly in his mouth, and rushed in the face of the siege of the net killer.

The crisp sound of sword clashing, the dazzling sword light emerged, and in the dense forest, a bloody battle unfolded!