Chapter 228: A Bad Move (4)

The time of a stick of incense is really outrageously short for Liuying, who is trying his best to heal his injuries all the time - Hu Feng, who barely urged the Taixuan Sword Sutra and the Casting Period, did it first, and after receiving the remnant power of the Lingyi's palm, how could it be possible to heal in such a short period of time?

Don't say it's a hand-to-hand opponent, even the simplest urging Yuan Gong is afraid that it will be in severe pain...

Time to prepare was fleeting, and the Shadow barely stood up, his haggard back as if it only took a gust of wind to blow him down.

"Brother Shadow, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood."

Smile and shake your head.

In the face of Mu Bai's kind persuasion, Liuying just refused wordlessly.

"Brother! Don't go! ”

Yujiao rushed over directly, she grabbed Liuying's arm, and with this gentle tug, she even almost made the latter fall... Eventually, though, he turned around, gently pushed the girl's palm away, and brushed her hair as he did when he was a child.

At last... Keep moving forward.

"Squeak."

Xiaobai, who has not yet transformed, can't speak, only the white fox with the length of the shadow arm scurries onto his shoulder, just like usual, accompanying him step by step, towards the destined ring.

Under the stage, there is a dead silence of the people, in this breathtaking moment, Liuying step by step, trembling towards his own stage, in his ears, but can hear people's low sighs.

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Why bother?

For the sake of a small God's position, this guy doesn't even want his life?

The desire for profit...

It's a pity that he is so young, this super tall cultivation.

…

Even, even those children who also belonged to the fox clan looked at the young man's back with unclear eyes, as if they didn't understand why Liuying, who had a bright future, wanted to fight for a moment at this time... Think about the sound of the ape lord shouting before, poisoning people under the shadow...

Don't. Is he really going to any means for the lesser God's position?

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Step by step, this time, but without cheering and cheering, Liuying maintained the image of a person and walked towards the ring, and the whole world, only the little white fox leaning on his shoulder snuggled up to each other.

Few people understand him. But he couldn't open his mouth at the moment.

There are many people who don't understand him, and they are all eager to point fingers.

So what is he fighting for now?

Liuying looked at the old fox not far away, and then clenched his fists.

It's for the fox clan...

But at the same time, another voice echoed in his ears.

Yes, for yourself!

It's for yourself!

This dialogue that goes straight to the heart makes the flowing shadow, who seems to be alone facing the heavens and the earth, raise a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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- Black, sometimes, I think maybe you're me.

Why?

- Because sometimes, I feel like I've forgotten a lot of things. A lot of things you still remember...

No, you have never forgotten, you have not forgotten those days of living in blood and death, you have not forgotten those tragic deaths, even... Do you really think you've forgotten about that woman?

- Did I forget it on purpose?

No, you never thought so... Because I remember, I remember clearly.

- Dressed in black...

But. You've forgotten one thing...

In the chaos, the shadow suddenly saw the familiar palm of the black cloth, and he raised his hand. Stepping, with the same evil smile on his lips as always, and... The familiar movements gradually overlapped with my own movements!

When he came back to his senses, Shang Tao, who was holding the Lotus Hell Divine Sword in his hand, had already appeared in front of him. The one who occupies the right time and place, and the one who cultivates to the highest level. The scheming genius of the ape clan is now standing in front of him, and his eyes are cold and locked on himself.

But at this moment, he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Senior Brother Liuying, please advise."

A long sword horizontal. Shang Tao was arrogant, as if he didn't want to look at Liuying more. But on the other side of him, this person dressed in white and seriously injured was no longer the fox clan shadow he was familiar with.

At this moment, even Xiaobai, who had been squatting on his shoulder, couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

"Please..."

"Nonsense!"

The young man, who had always been delicate, suddenly interrupted Shang Tao's victorious speech, and when he looked up, there was so much recklessness in his dark eyes that no one could tell for a while.

"You..."

Anger surged, being so contemptuous and insulted by a half-crippled wounded, no matter how good Shang Tao's qi cultivation kung fu was, he finally couldn't hold back his face at this moment. With a cold snort, the Lotus Hell Divine Sword showed no mercy, and the Yunhua Dou Han Star Chasing Sword Qi bloomed at the tip of the sword! This blow with all his strength is not a half-dead flowing shadow now, even in his heyday, Hu Lie, who is quite cultivated with him, does not dare to take it hard.

There is no reason to survive this blow!

However, what was waiting for Shang Tao was not a corpse pierced by a sword, but a cold threat.

"Is this your sword?"

The master of the Casting Period, the terrifying sword momentum under the full exertion of the gods and ghosts, but at this moment, he could not advance for half a point.

In front of everyone's eyes, two fingers as white as jade easily clamped the ape clan's Protector Sword between their fingers!

"You...!"

Shang Tao spoke again, still just spitting out the word, but this time, it was full of shock and fear!

Among the many wonderful heavens, among the hundred clans, I am afraid that except for the patriarchs of the three major wealthy clans who are ranked in the manifest period, who has not heard of anyone who can do it!? And now, this young man named Liuying has done it so easily. If you think about it in this direction... Could it be that he has really reached the period of apparition!?

No way! No way!

"You... You, you! ”

"What, are you finally starting to get scared?"

Approaching a step, the Lotus Hell Sword couldn't hold it anymore, and under the opponent's casual lead, he fell into the ring!

The gods are incomparable, cracking the monument and breaking the stone, but at this moment, the clear brilliance is scattered...

"Is that a sword?"

At this moment, Shang Tao suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was so unfamiliar... As early as when the Yellow Eyebrow revealed the information about the Flowing Shadow to him, he had already set out to find out. It can be said that for this extraordinary young man, regardless of his appearance and conduct, he has long remembered it, but now, this man with a three-point evil smile seems to be the amazing swordsmanship of the shadow Yes, but it seems... It's another person entirely.

Raise your hand and gaze.

The smile did not change, but the moment he turned his finger into a sword, an invisible sword aura appeared between heaven and earth out of thin air... The vastness of the incomparable power shook the sky, a few acres, born visions, boundless black clouds gathered, as if thunder and rain.

The twilight was heavy, and the suffocating momentum had already condensed in a moment - in Shang Tao's eyes, the sky and the earth were gray, but there was a faint power to destroy everything.

…

Suddenly, thunder sounded, and a pale sword light rose into the sky, piercing through the black mist, and the four fields of the sky were shaken!

Seeing this, even God, who had been unfazed, got up... His gaze full of struggle and regret seemed to have penetrated the barrier of time, bringing himself back to the valley that was spilled with fighting and blood.

"Spiegel stops water." (To be continued......)