Wang Shenhai knew this deeply, but he absolutely couldn't turn back. After he knew what the characters of the Holy Water Sect were, and after he saw the secret contract that Fang Tianhang had brought back, he knew that he had no choice. He knew that he had no choice between the secret realm of tragic death and the glory and wealth.

After Wang Shenhai finished speaking, he saw Wan Jianxin suddenly let go of his hand, and let go of his hand decadently. He saw that Wan Jianxin's eyes were almost instantaneous, and all the brilliance and brilliance were gone, as if he had changed from a nine-fold great sword master who had entered the body into an ancient corpse that had been dried for thousands of years in an instant. He felt the coercion on Wan Jianxin's body, vented, he felt the vitality in Wan Jianxin's body, it didn't move, and he felt even more that the heart of the person in front of him seemed to have died in an instant.

"Is it the master...... Wan Jianxin whispered, his voice was small, low, and hoarse.

The sword in Wang Shenhai's hand suddenly stopped, no longer trembling at all, and he looked at Wan Jianxin with a little surprise. He didn't expect that this senior brother, who had always been too strong to face, would even believe such a lie that couldn't deceive people at all. Wang Shenhai's heart rose a bitter mockery, he never thought that his Senior Brother Wan could be so stupid, so naïve, so naïve, and he was still the so-called "next leader"! In an instant, Wang Shenhai's admiration, respect, and admiration for Wan Jianxin's past vanished, and he even breathed a sigh of relief silently for no reason, it turned out that Senior Brother Wan, who was so powerful and so good, would even believe the nonsense of deceiving children!

What is such a person worth? What is there that cannot be killed by such a person? No matter how well he practices his swordsmanship, what use can he be used if he is deceived by someone in a few words? Kill and kill!

Thinking of this, Wang Shenhai's heart hardened, and a cold courage came out of nowhere, forcing him to respond viciously: "Yes!" Seeing Wan Jianxin's face suddenly turn white, his body shook a few times, and he was almost unable to stand on his feet.

Wang Shenhai took a deep breath, and a faint, transparent wind swayed all over his body, and he was bold, and roared hoarsely: "Senior Brother Wan!

At this time, Wan Jianxin's face was already gray, his eyes were blank, and he had no fighting spirit at all.

......

On the small hillside not far from the Divine Sword Gate Camp outside, Fang Tianhang looked at the turbulent Divine Sword Gate Camp below.

"The deep sea junior brother is still good, and he handles it very well. He said lightly, his voice strange, sometimes sharp and high-pitched, sometimes low and gloomy. Next to him stood Lei Qianqi of the Iron Palm Gang, as for Aunt Mingquan, she held her own identity and did not show up for the time being.

Not everyone in the Divine Sword Sect was willing to listen to Fang Tianhang's command, some disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were not very familiar with Wan Jianxin but deeply admired him in their hearts, and some disciples who still adhered to justice and fairness in their hearts, rose up to argue, but without exception, they were all sealed by Wang Shenhai's cronies and killed with a sword, and before these decent disciples could react, they suddenly unfolded.

Blood, splattered out, and life faded away. Wan Jianxin fell with a bang, while Wang Shenhai was laughing wildly.

Wan Jianxin fell to the ground, his eyes cracked, and his eyes slowly turned red.

The girl who acted with her before entering the secret realm, and who had a deep and ashamed admiration for herself, the girl of a small sect affiliated with the Divine Sword Sect, and the slim and beautiful woman who was not a few years older than Lin Xuanchen, at this time, was slowly falling, falling into a large pool of blood that flowed out of herself.

At the moment when Wang Shenhai stabbed with a sword, at the moment when she was ready to die so meaninglessly and with a clear conscience, the girl suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, and with only the eleventh level of cultivation in "Qingfeng Decision", she sacrificed herself to crash into Wan Jian Xin, and used her delicate chest to block the sword blade of the Demon Devouring Carp.

"Why......" Wan Jianxin, unscathed, got up from the ground, his eyes blood-red as he looked at this irretrievable everything.

"Senior Brother Wan......" The girl fell to the ground, and Wu Zi also stretched out a delicate hand to Wan Jianxin: "Senior Brother Wan...... Please don't forget the little sister, the little sister is ...... It'......" She gasped, squirming her vocal cords with difficulty, but until the end, she couldn't get her name out.

Her hand reached out to Wan Jian Xin, as if she wanted to grasp her firmly, but her open five fingers could no longer be closed, her slender hand was red, full of blood, and her blue and white plain robe was already stained with blood at this moment.

Her eyes were wide open, and she could never close them again, and her pink pupils, which were a little girlish and shy in the black, slowly spread out in front of Wan Jianxin's eyes, completely becoming hollow. The divine light in her eyes disappeared, and a pair of eyes with no color at all were still locked on Wan Jianxin's eyes, never moving until death, just like her hand, never let go until death.

She stopped breathing, her petite and soft body slowly becoming cold and stiff. Wan Jianxin, who was unscathed, stared at the girl for a long time, whose name he couldn't name, before he looked away with difficulty and pain.

"Why...... Wang Shenhai!Why is this!!" Wan Jianxin yelled at Wang Shenhai, his bright black eyes were already scarlet, and what was rolling in his pupils was not the blood red of anger, but the dark red of despair: "What have you all done!" His shout was full of despair and sorrow.

"Hahaha!Hahahaha On the one hand, he is the senior brother he respects and admires the most in his heart, and on the other hand, he is the fame and fortune that his fathers and fellow villagers in the mountain village he was born in have been looking forward to for several lifetimes. Isn't his heart full of painful struggles, the struggle between conscience and interests, why doesn't it make him physically and mentally exhausted? However, he has no choice, because Fang Tianhang, the henchman of the current head, forced him to do this, because the daughters and sisters of the holy water faction who he couldn't even think of in the court officials forced him to do so. Wang Shenhai may dare to offend Fang Tianhang, dare to offend Wan Jianxin, after all, he is a reasonable and righteous way rather than a demon path where hierarchical rules are greater than everything, but he does not dare to offend the master in charge, he does not dare to offend the big and small officials in the court, and he doesn't even dare to offend the county master in his hometown, because he knows that as long as these officials "take care" of his father and fellow villagers in terms of tenant rent and land tax, it will be enough to starve half of the people in their village to death at the end of the year.

Therefore, for the sake of his king's future in the deep sea, and for the sake of those people in his hometown, he could only twist his face, ignore his conscience, grit his teeth, wave the sword in his hand, and roar: "Brothers!

The other 24 people who surrounded Wan Jianxin shouted in unison, waved the sword in their hands, drummed up the transparent vitality on their bodies, roared and gave themselves courage, and rushed towards Wan Jianxin. (To be continued.) )