The Empty Abyss Sword carried Wang Zhaolin to the wind and clouds, and walked back and forth for several hours, until the sun rose, and then returned to the ground.

Wang Zhaolin bent down and held his shaking knees to gasp.

"I've been flying with you for so long, I should believe that I'm a goddess!"

"Wow...... I was almost killed by you!" Wang Zhaolin wiped the vomit from his mouth and turned to leave, but the Empty Yuan Sword quickly chased after him, "I warn you, don't follow me anymore." ”

"It's not me, it's the sword that must follow its master. ”

"Are you manipulating this sword?"

"I am only using my divine power to guide it to obey you, and only those who are approved by this sword can truly exert its full strength. ”

"Are you lying to me?"

"What I said is true, if the seven main gods are not born again, the world will face destruction. ”

"When I was a child, adults often scared me with prophecies of the end of the world, did it really happen?" "Wang Zhaolin said with a hippie smile, "More than 20 years later, I still live a good life." ”

Seeing Wang Zhaolin walking farther and farther, Idoris wanted to persuade her, but the Empty Abyss Sword suddenly fell to the ground, and she was so angry that she scolded: "What's wrong? Do you regret that you picked the wrong person?

Wang Zhaolin ignored it, walked back to the village, tossed for most of the night, his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and he wanted to buy something to eat immediately, he came to a meat bun shop and greeted the vendor.

"Yo, Young Master Wang, good morning!"

"The weather was nice, so I got up early. Wang Zhaolin took out Sanbeilun from his pocket and handed it to the vendor, "As before, bring me three big meat buns." ”

"Okay! Wait!"

The thick fog on the steamer obscured Wang Zhaolin's vision, and when the vendor filled the bag with the bag, he noticed two strangers walking on the street that gradually became clearer. They were dressed in clothes similar to those of the religious robes, but it was impossible to tell which faction they belonged to, and as soon as someone passed by, they immediately looked at him left and right, and behaved extremely suspiciously.

One of them suggested resting at a humble inn, ordered a few side dishes, and chatted with his companion while eating.

"A few days ago, Master pinched his fingers and calculated that there was a famous sword in Suhua Village, which made us come here thousands of miles to look for it, I thought we would find nothing, but it turned out that his old man was right. ”

"Senior brother, don't you think it's strange? Many people should have seen the vision that appeared in the sky yesterday, but they had no impression of it. ”

The thin-faced man pressed his junior brother's shoulder and said softly, "After that incident, the entire Suhua Village has been shrouded in fear. Then he told him about the snow disaster in Suhua Village, "For us, the less attention people pay to this matter, the better." ”

"The problem is that we have to find out the whereabouts of this sword as soon as possible. ”

"I know!" As soon as the man's voice fell, Wang Zhaolin, who was hiding under the windowsill and eavesdropping, jumped in, and at this time he had a good idea in his heart to get rid of the name of the brave. ”

"Who are you?" said the round-faced man with a look of disdain.

"I'm the guide of Suhua Village, how should I call the two young heroes?"

"Burial Sword Villa disciple Chu Yuheng. The round-faced man introduced the thin-faced man to Wang Zhaolin, "This is my junior brother Fan Ruihai." ”

"It turned out to be Jiang Weiyi's apprentice!

"Do you know our master?" Chu Yuheng was puzzled.

"The Venerable Master is the world-famous master of the four great families - the master of the Hades family, who wouldn't know it!" Wang Zhaolin smiled and pursed his lips, "This person is kind to me, in the trial of the three churches, as a member of the jury, he justly judged the 'Qishui Dragon Palace Murder Case', help me ......"

"Why do you know all the details of the case?" Fan Ruihai asked for his senior brother.

"Just because I'm a friend of the deceased Lu Juji. Wang Zhaolin changed his posture against the windowsill, "There has been no report on what happened after that, and then the priest was punished according to the law?"

Chu Yuheng and Fan Ruihai glanced at each other and said in unison, "He's dead......

Wang Zhaolin closed his eyes and looked out the window, he couldn't help but think of the process of his acquaintance with Ling Wenxuan two years ago, and sighed: "It can be regarded as having a beginning and an end!"

Fan Ruihai slapped his chopsticks on the table, interrupting his memories: "Back to the point, you haven't told us where the Kongyuan Sword is." ”

"Oh! I remember! It's just ......" Wang Zhaolin pretended to be calm and touched his chin, "There are many people here, why don't you come with me." ”

They were suspicious, and it was inconvenient to ask more, so they settled the account with the shopkeeper, got up and left the village with Wang Zhaolin.

The two disciples of the Burial Sword Villa stopped at the place where Wang Zhaolin abandoned the sword, and they held the ground with their swords, exhausted and panting.

"Plains people are really useless, they can't adapt to the high-altitude climate. Wang Zhaolin sneered, "Hurry up, that sword is around here." ”

"Where is it?" Chu Yuheng and Fan Ruihai looked around, but they didn't see anything except the knee-high grasslands all over the mountains.

"Suspicious, obviously here!" Wang Zhaolin pushed aside the grass, convinced that he had not misremembered the location.

"You shouldn't be fooling us!" Chu Yuheng's face was full of suspicion.

"Absolutely not, probably it ran back to where it came from. Wang Zhaolin scratched his hair and told the two of them how he had picked up the Void Abyss Sword.

Chu Yuheng sighed and said: "That's one of the top ten famous swords in the world that the world is fighting for, and you actually lost it, it's just stupid." ”

"If it hadn't forced me to be brave, maybe we would have gotten along. Wang Zhaolin stopped, turned around and smiled at Chu Yuheng and Fan Ruihai, "I think the two of them are extraordinary, and they are also sect elites who have practiced for many years, and they are more suitable than me in terms of qualifications and experience." ”

Fan Ruihai rushed before Chu Yuheng denied it, and raised his head and praised: "Of course! You are a reckless man in the mountains, how can you be compared to my senior brother?"

"Although my brain is dull, I can tell the difference between first and first. Wang Zhaolin made a gesture asking for money, "The two of them didn't say anything, and they couldn't make sense. ”

"Senior brother, don't be like him. Chu Yuheng pressed Fan Ruihai's fingers, took out a bag of Belen from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Zhaolin, "These are all yours, hurry up and lead the way." ”

After counting the money, Wang Zhaolin smiled happily and led them to the place where the Sky Abyss Sword fell last night, and saw a shocking scene, the sword returned to the pit.

Before Wang Zhaolin could speak, the two of them pulled him into the sand pit together, and after looking around the surrounding terrain, Fan Ruihai wiped the sweat from his hands and leaned down to hold the hilt of his sword. It's a pity that no matter how hard he exerts, or even how much spiritual power he uses to infuse his hands, it is difficult to make the Void Abyss Sword move even a bit.

"Useless things, come for me!" Chu Yuheng pushed Fan Ruihai away and tried his best.

"Do you two need my help?" Wang Zhaolin smiled tentatively, "Give more money, and the fate between us will be stronger." ”

"Well, you go up and try it. Chu Yuheng let go of his teeth, stepped forward and pinched Wang Zhaolin's shoulder, and stuffed a bag of money into his hand, "Behave well, don't let us down." ”

I saw Wang Zhaolin come to the hilt of the sword, without much preparation, only a slight force, the empty abyss sword came out in response, he was obviously very proud, and played a set of swordsmanship taught to him by Second Uncle Yin in front of the two, but he didn't notice that the saber in Chu Yuheng's hand was more than half unsheathed at the moment.

Seeing this, Fan Ruihai hurriedly whispered, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

"Now that the Sword of the Abyss has recognized him as the Lord, this person must die, otherwise you and I will never be able to obtain this sword. ”

Wang Zhaolin, who was immersed in the sword dance, was defenseless, and was attacked by Chu Yuheng, a sword pierced through his shoulder blades, and the blood-stained coins were suddenly scattered all over the ground, he turned around and was about to fight back, but the other party kicked him in the stomach again, kicking him to the ground.

Wang Zhaolin could only barely cough up blood and get up, holding a sword to defend against the enemy, but unfortunately he was outnumbered, and he was not the opponent of the two disciples of the Burial Sword Villa at all, and soon there were several more blood marks on his arms and legs, and his strength was about to be exhausted, and he was paralyzed on the rock wall to gasp.

"You Burial Sword Villa is also a famous and decent family, in order to seize the Void Yuan Sword, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if this kind of indiscriminate means are passed out?" Wang Zhaolin stood up with his sword, and suddenly felt a warm current spread throughout his body from the hilt of the sword, and then he seemed to be a completely different person.

"Don't worry, I'll kill you! Chu Yuheng and Fan Ruihai laughed together.

It didn't take long for the two of them to stop laughing, and in an instant, Wang Zhaolin's body exuded a powerful spiritual pressure, which was by no means the state that a dying person should be, he brushed his long hair through his ears, opened his closed eyes, raised his sword on his shoulder, and swept away the decline.

If I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid your little life would have to be explained here. ”

Wang Zhaolin was confused by his words, his sharp sword moves were the same as the two of them just now, and he had the upper hand in less than ten moves, making Chu Yuheng and Fan Ruihai only have the power to parry.

"Today, let me show you the original sword technique of this goddess - the Shadow Sword. ”

After that, attacking the two of them with extremely fast sword speed, Fan Ruihai couldn't keep up with Wang Zhaolin's speed, so he had to flash to the side and carefully mention a few words, but his sword was accidentally snatched.

"Two Knife Flow, Lian Ying Jue. ”

As Wang Zhaolin's voice gradually fell, Fan Ruihai's saber was held in his left hand, and the afterimage of the double blade slashed towards Chu Yuheng at the same time.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" Chu Yuheng never expected that an ordinary villager could have such skills, and he was almost like two people before, he was not an opponent at all, and he witnessed his body break into two, disintegrating and disappearing like a glass shard, and falling into nothingness.

Wang Zhaolin accepted the sword, and what was surprising was that the blade was still clear and clear, leaving no traces of blood, which made Fan Ruihai, who was clinging to the rock wall, very frightened, and after a while, he fainted.

"The ability of the Void Abyss Sword is truly extraordinary. Just as Wang Zhaolin was holding his sword and contemplating, a voice suddenly came from his heart.

Idoris, what is your crime in taking my body and slaughtering mortals without my consent?

I saved your life, and you didn't even say thank you?

They shouldn't be killed, and if you get them away, you're not done.

You think too simply, if they don't succeed this time, they will be even more unscrupulous next time, until they capture the Void Abyss Sword.

Is this sword really so important to the Burial Sword Villa?

I don't know, but I have to keep you safe in the future, and I won't let you die easily, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Shuo Ming.

Ben Shao has no interest in being a brave man, so you can pick someone else again.

I'm interested in your body, not afraid that I'll use it to do strange things?

Other...... Stop! I promise you that you can't do it?

That's what you said! Don't go back.

Be...... Be...... Hurry up and help me get rid of my state of divine consciousness.

So "Wang Zhaolin" threw the Kongyuan sword to his side, leaned against the rock wall and closed his eyes.