"The sword of the yin, but there is no evil spirit...... Driven by negative emotions, it is worthy of the name of the magic sword. "Wu Wound, who acted like he hadn't seen Mo Wen's actions, carefully looked at the shining iron lying in the furnace." It's powerful, but it's not the sword I want...... What's more, there is already a sword spirit, and its owner should only be that person. ”

"You ......" Mo Wen, who raised his sword, had a cold killing intent in his voice, and two points of blood in his eyes stared directly at Wu Shen: "Why do you want to force Nightshade...... Princess's Martyrdom! ”

"I naturally have my reasons......" Wu Shen, who had finished tasting the magic sword, did not have a trace of expression on his face, as if he took it for granted: "Besides, I didn't force her, I just told her the truth...... Martyrdom was her own choice. ”

"Long Yang wants me to protect his sister...... You even asked her to kill herself! Mo Wen lowered his head, then raised it suddenly, and stabbed Wu with a sword in the heart: "Then you will pay the price for your reasons!" ”

"I can't ask for it!" A flash of frenzy flashed in Wu Shen's eyes, and he pulled out a long sword with a red body out of thin air, blocking Mo Wen's stabbing blow.

Sonorous!

The two jade-like swords joined each other, but there was a crisp sound similar to the collision of metal.

Shhh

The friction of the blades made a piercing pop, but there was not a single spark at the junction of the two swords. Mo Wen held Yun Ying in both hands, and approached Wu Shen with the sword as red as blood.

"Why are you forcing nightshade to death!" Mo Wen roared in a low voice: "With your and my strength, can't you send Long Qing and her out of the city safely?" ”

“…… You think too much, my mission has never been to protect them. Wu Shen's eyes were cold: "My initial task is to ensure that the magic sword is successfully forged." ”

[What?! Mo asked, and his body shook. [Missions of travelers from the same faction collide...... Is this damn mission designed by all souls or is it the work of the Void? 】

[Wrong...... The transformation of our task should be the intervention of the will of this world. And this guy's mission from the beginning is to ensure the creation of the magic sword...... Is it because he is a guy who loves swords like his life? 】

Just as Mo Wen was thinking, his subordinates couldn't help but show a little flaw, Wu Shen frowned, and the blood sword in his hand bypassed Mo Wen's defense, leaving a shallow blood mark on his left neck.

"Be serious." Wu Shuang's two fingers gently brushed the blade of the sword. "Otherwise, don't blame me if you die because of carelessness."

[Sure enough, it's a sword maniac.] Mo Wen touched the wound on his neck and cheered up.

Next to him, the loyal Jiang Guo guards helped the tearful Long Qing to retreat to the side, and then looked at Wu Shu and Mo Wen in the confrontation and looked at each other.

"Your Majesty, we ......" a guard pointed at Wu Shen: "Do you want to step forward to help General Mo and capture Wu Shen, the traitor, to avenge the princess?" ”

“…… Not necessarily. Long Qing looked sad: "Kui'er finally told me that she didn't regret it, so she just wanted me not to embarrass him...... Everything was done voluntarily by Aoi. ”

"Then we ......" The Jiang Guo guard was a little confused.

"No one needs to help, Jiang Guo is finished...... If they want to fight, let them fight. ”

……

Inside the Ginger Castle.

The fires that the travelers had planted to cause the riots had been extinguished by the rain of blood caused by the birth of the Magic Sword. The wide streets were littered with corpses, both soldiers and civilians. The low sound of sobs accompanied by the rain of blood in this ruined city was heart-wrenching.

At this time, the surviving Jiang soldiers in the city were also standing on the battlefield in a daze...... They didn't understand why the enemies had fallen like this inexplicably, as if in a dream.

But this did not affect their joy of escaping death, and a moment later, the earth-shattering cheers erupted from the mouths of the surviving soldiers, bringing a little warmth in the cold rain of blood.

"God bless......"

"God bless Jiang Guo......"

"Lao Zhang, you can look at ......"

Crying, cheering, laughing...... All kinds of voices mingled together, and the soldiers and civilians vented their joy and grief to their heart's content, in the midst of this blood-stained battlefield.

And on another battlefield, the battle is not over.

……

Bang dang!

Yun Ying collided with the blood sword again, and Mo Wen and Wu Shen staggered.

Mo Wen, who had consumed a lot of physical strength, gasped for breath, and gently wiped his cheek with his left hand, bringing a trace ......of blood. [Now that I only have a little spiritual power, I can't effectively bless my actions at all, let alone use auxiliary Dao techniques...... And this guy is actually a two-star hero! I really looked at it before......]

[Although my current evaluation is a three-star hero...... But my physique is only two stars, not to mention that my hero level evaluation is based on my use of Dao techniques. Mo Wen stared closely at the long sword stabbed by Wu Shen, and then used the technique taught by Wang Yue to pick it aside...... Feeling the heavier and heavier arm, Mo Wen frowned slightly.

[No...... If he continues to fight, he will definitely not be his opponent. Mo Wen bit it. [Let's fight! 】

"The style has changed...... Wu Shen, who was stabbed by Mo Wen, did not continue to attack: "I didn't expect your swordsmanship not only to have the big opening and closing of the battlefield, but also to be so swift and agile." ”

“…… What exactly is your purpose! Mo Wen tried his best to stabilize his breathing and adjust his state. [Delay the time first...... It's a little bit to be able to drag it a little. 】

"Of course, I've seen more famous swords and swordsmanship." Wu Shen didn't seem to find out Mo Wen's intentions, or he didn't care. "I originally thought that Long Yang, the forger of the magic sword, was a master of swordsmanship...... But he let me down. ”

"I was going to be honest about the birth of that sword." The sharp edge in Wu Shen's eyes flashed: "But I didn't expect that your swordsmanship after practicing Dao Art is also quite good...... Naturally, I want to fight you. ”

"That's the simple reason?" [That sword collided with the cloud shadow for so long, but there was no gap at all......] Mo Wen unleashed the Eye of Destiny at the blood-colored long sword in Wu Shen's hand...... Unexpectedly, he easily got the information of the long sword.

Red Sword: Four-star treasure, a sword made of spiritual materials, ingenious forging techniques, and the master's invincible sword intent...... And it has the power to restore itself, even if it breaks, you just gather the pieces together and it will gradually return to its original state. (It's both a beautiful artifact and a dangerous murder weapon.) ）

[Is it just sharp and strong...... It seems that I am too worried. Mo Wen's breathing gradually stabilized. "Aren't you afraid that I have the power to kill you?"

"Your blow that killed dozens of people in an instant was really powerful...... But the consumption must not be small. Wu Shuang's voice was faint: "It's also my luck that I happened to encounter a situation like you...... I want to fight a swordsman, not a Taoist priest. ”

"You're confident!" Mo Wen snorted coldly: "Let's see if you can take my sword!" "[Almost...... You should be able to use that trick. 】

"Finally rested?" There was not the slightest fluctuation on Wu Shen's face: "Let's make a move...... If you let me down, then you're ready to die! ”

"Cocky guy!" Mo Wen shouted angrily and rushed out, but his figure gradually blurred, like a ghost.

【Human Sword. Fortune is impermanent! 】

Mo Wen's vague figure gradually became clear...... Of course, this was what the Jiang Guo guards who were watching the battle saw from the sidelines, and in Wu Shu's vision, six or seven identical Mo Wen stabbed at him with swords from all kinds of tricky and sinister angles. Moreover...... There was no room for him to dodge.

[Even if the spiritual power is insufficient...... But my impermanence doesn't rely on spiritual power. In the midst of the phantom, Mo Wen showed a cold killing intent on his face. [You bastard, let me die!] 】

Wu Shen, who was surrounded by Mo Wen's phantom, was not worried, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face that was originally like an ice cube, and then he closed his eyes.

[Pretending to be a ghost? The ominous premonition in Mo Wen's heart flashed, but at this time he was ready to fly, and he had to ......

Bite!

The cloud shadow that came out from Wu's side was accurately blocked by the red sword. Just when Mo Wen wanted to change his move, Wu Shu's eyes opened suddenly, and the red sword swept through the cloud shadow like a poisonous snake and wiped it towards Mo Wen's throat

【…… It was blocked! Taken aback, Mo Wen hurriedly raised his head to dodge, but the bright red blade still cut through Mo Wen's neck.

"Hmm......" Mo Wen jumped back, holding his sword vigilantly, but Wu Shu did not pursue, but stood in place, quietly recalling Mo Wen's sword just now.

"Hmm...... What a domineering sword. Wu Shen clapped his hands and admired: "Although the move is a little dull, and the essence of this style has not been obtained, but the sword intent is extremely powerful, and under the phantom that confuses others, it is a domineering ...... Terrible! Terrible! ”

【…… I'm not his opponent now, and my spiritual power is only enough to use the Hope Qi Technique, but Tu Dun is delusional...... What to do? Mo didn't ask or answer, staring at Wu Hurt with a gloomy face, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

[No, even if I run away, I can't take Long Qing with me...... I promised Long Yang to take care of him, and if I escaped, that guy would definitely use him to threaten me. Mo Wen decisively ignored the group of guards beside Long Qing, in his opinion, these one-star elites and two-star ordinary guys couldn't stop the killing god in front of them at all, and their number was not enough to cause a qualitative change.

[Are you going to fight again?] Mo Wen clenched his sword. [Even if you want to die...... Let's die a better death. 】

"As a Taoist priest, it is rare to be able to practice swordsmanship to this point." Wu Shen put the blood sword on his chest: "Now come and pick up my strongest sword!" ”

【Extreme Sword (Unfinished)!】 Wu silently recited the name of the stunt in his heart, and rushed towards Mo Wen with his sword hanging down.

[It's coming!] Mo asked to concentrate on vigilance, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

[Wrong...... With his realm, it is impossible that he has not even formed a sword momentum. Looking at the unremarkable sword stabbed by Wu Shen, Mo Wen gritted his teeth and swung his sword to meet Wu Shen's attack.

A sword with no characteristics, but the uneasiness in Mo Wen's heart is getting stronger and stronger...... At the moment when the two of the Cloud Shadow and Red Sword collided, a mutation suddenly appeared!

Mo Wen suddenly found that countless phantoms appeared in front of him, the sword of the general who devoured blood tragically and crisscrossed the battlefield; In addition to life and death, the sword of the assassin who kills with one blow; Agile and smooth, the sword of the ranger who overcomes rigidity with softness; heroic and unrestrained, the sword of the king who swallows the world; Tragic and resolute, the sword of the indomitable hero...... All kinds of sword momentum and sword intent converged into one, and crushed towards Mo Wen in a dignified manner. That strong belief even caused Mo Wen, whose soul was one star higher than Wu Shen's, to fall into a brief blank in his mind!

【Ten Thousand Swords...... Converted? It's pure sword intent...... Can't stop it......] Mo Wen only felt a burst of despair in his heart, as if he had been completely defeated by this shocking sword intent.

[If you can't stop it, you have to block it!! Mo Wen bit the tip of his tongue violently, his mouth was full of scarlet, and the intense pain awakened his somewhat drowsy spirit. The cloud shadow in his right hand jerked up, luring the red sword slightly away from its target as it was about to pierce into his heart.

Flutter!

The red sword easily pierced through the blackened golden silk scale armor of Mo Wen, and pierced through Mo Wen's left shoulder. Holding back the sharp pain in his left arm, Mo Wen raised his left hand and tightened his grip on the blade of the sword inserted in his shoulder, and the cloud shadow slashed at Wu's neck. To Mo Wen's surprise, Wu Shen, who found that he couldn't draw his sword, did not dodge, but pinched the cloud shadow cut off by Mo Wen with his left hand like Mo Wen, and then flew up and kicked Mo Wen in the stomach.

"Ugh!"

Mo Wen, who was hit hard by this, could no longer hold the blade that pierced his shoulder, and was kicked out by Wu Shen.

"Actually blocked the ......" Wu Shen raised his bloodied left hand expressionlessly, and muttered to himself: "It seems that although the extreme sword has begun to take shape, it still has too many flaws......

"Ahem......" Mo Wen, who coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, stood up again with Yunying and slowly put the love sword in front of him.

“…… Although your name is also Mo Wen, you are different from the guy surnamed Situ. Wu Shu looked at him calmly and asked, then turned his head: "You are very good, you are qualified to know my name...... Remember, my name is Ai Wuxian! Let you go today, and I hope that your swordsmanship will improve the next time I fight you. ”

After saying that, Ai Wuxian no longer looked at Mo Wen, turned around and walked outside the stone room, no longer hiding his fierce aura, and the surrounding Jiang Guo guards retreated.

"It's ...... Lonely Star! Mo Wen looked at his departing figure and muttered.

Heavenly Evil Lone Star: In the event of a natural disaster, all the companions around you died, but you alone were unharmed; In the event of a man-made disaster, relatives and friends were murdered, and only you escaped by luck...... You have a rough life, sometimes your life is in danger, but you can always turn evil into good fortune, but the people close to you can't escape the catastrophe, no one can always be with you, and you are born lonely. (You are destined to get used to loneliness and experience loneliness.) It's better to miss each other than to see each other, and presumably those who have this personality can deeply understand the bitterness and helplessness of this sentence. ）

Although it was far away, Ai Wuxian still heard Mo Wen's whisper clearly.

"So I'm also a lone star?" Ai Wuxian paused, and a trace of gloom appeared on his face with his back to Mo Wen: "No wonder the ghost slave is still dead...... With me and the hero, the two Heavenly Evil Lone Stars, he didn't resist after all. ”

[It's also a lonely star...... Hero ......] Mo Wen looked at the corner where Ai Wuxian disappeared, and there was a sudden change in his eyes. [He originally used the swordsmanship in "Chinese Heroes"...... The indomitable hero's sword sword intent is probably the Chinese pride of the Chinese hero. 】

[I was actually let go...... I'm still that weak. A wry smile appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's bloody mouth. [Or maybe I'm too unlucky?] 】

[In the end, I can't beat this damn fate...... Long Yang, I'm sorry I couldn't protect your sister......]