Chapter 473: Retreat

At this moment, the fiery red light of the Sancai Sword in Dongfang Wenxin's hand converged slightly, and it was no longer so hot, but the luster of the Sancai Sword itself was revealed, the unknown metal flashed with a cold cold light under the reflection of the sun, and the sharp tip of the sword was facing Kulun's throat, facing Dongfang Wenxin's fatal blow, Kulen basically had no way to deal with it at this time, after all, no matter how strong he was, in the final analysis, he was just a magician, as long as he was close, then his end would come. "It's impossible, just now I was sure that it was his deity, and it would never be wrong, but why did it suddenly change. Cullen kept asking questions, but no one would answer him. Cullen's judgment was actually not wrong, just now he locked on the deity of Dongfang Ask, but there was one thing he didn't notice before, that is, didn't Dongfang Askheart quickly revolve around Cullen before attacking, and in this process, because his speed was too fast, so that Cullen couldn't see clearly at all, so Dongfang Askheart quietly condensed a clone, and this doppelganger was hidden in the position of Dongfang Ask's heart just now, so when Cullen found the Dongfang Askheart deity, he sent out that confident blow.

But it was this blow that made Dongfang Wenxin make an exchange with his own doppelganger in the blink of an eye with the cover of magic, and then the distraction was shattered by magic, and the deity was quietly hidden, until finally, when Kulun's spirit was relaxed, he sent out the assassin's sacrificial blow. In the current game, let alone with Dongfang Conscience, any emperor-level assassin can easily kill Kulen. "I thought I was in the middle of my life, but I didn't expect to end up like this, so it doesn't matter. Cullen sighed, and then slowly closed his eyes, and at this time, the Dongfang Conscience Sancai Sword had already stabbed Cullen's throat, and the next moment it was pierced through the throat, and Cullen died on the spot, but the magical picture appeared again, and the last moment, Dongfang Conscience couldn't pierce it, because the small black iron plate on Cullen's chest suddenly hung in the air, blocking the Sancai Sword of Dongfang Conscience, on the front of the small black iron plate, there was a clear wind word, and on the back was engraved the number thirty-five, and finally the black brand was broken, and at the same time, the space behind Cullen was broken, out of that broken space came an old man in his last years.

"Little one, stop it, just give me this old guy a face. The old man who was old came out and looked at Dongfang Wenxin and said slowly, in fact, there was no need for him to say this, because the moment he came out, the space around him was already frozen, and Dongfang Wenxin couldn't even move a finger, and Kulun was also motionless like this. This old man who suddenly appeared was none other than Cullen's teacher, the biggest backer of the Toronto Empire. As for the number thirty-five on the black card, it symbolized Kulun's status as the thirty-fifth disciple of the Celestial Saint Monarch. "I've seen the Wind Saint Monarch. "I've seen the teacher. After the Wind Traveling Saint Monarch lifted the surrounding space blockade, Dongfang Asking Heart and Cullen said in unison, although Dongfang Asking Heart had never seen the Wind Walking Saint Monarch, but he had also seen the Saint Monarch, among the Saint Monarchs he knew, he had such a feeling that except for Castro in Jiangshan Pavilion, no one could compare to the old man in front of him, plus the identity of Cullen, then the identity of the Wind Walking Saint Monarch was about to come out.

"Why are you here? Didn't you still practice with me yesterday? Didn't I let you meditate for three months, what are you doing?" For a long time, the Fengxing Saint Monarch has been a good old man with a grin, but today, not to mention the fact that Dongfang was shocked, even Kulun, the personal disciple of the Fengxing Saint Monarch, was frightened, standing in place trembling and not daring to speak, and not even daring to raise his head to look at the Fengxing Saint Monarch. "What's the matter, don't speak, dumb, speak quickly. The Wind Walking Saint Monarch looked at Kulun, who was standing in place and didn't dare to speak, and shouted angrily. "Teacher, the disciple received an invitation from the Rabbi Emperor to come here to kill Mu Zifei, the remnant of Jiangshan Pavilion, in order to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and by the way, take revenge on Mu Sen's revenge with an axe. Kulun looked at the Fengxing Holy Monarch and explained honestly, he didn't dare to hide a word, and even explained the matter of revenge on Mu Sen.

"Hey, you kid let me say what is good about you? At the beginning, you and Mu Sen were just normal discussions, if you didn't insist on going your own way, you had to defeat Mu Sen, so that in the end you were forbidden to move, but even so, you still lost in Mu Sen's hands, and in the end, although Mu Sen couldn't hold back, he still raised the axe, leaving such a scar on your face, but you not only didn't appreciate Mu Sen, but also fought against him everywhere, what do you want me to say, you kid is just too competitive. The Wind Traveling Saint Monarch looked at Cullen and said slowly, then turned his head to look at Dongfang and said softly: "Little guy of the Dongfang family, although I don't know what your name is, but I still caused you trouble today, so I will bring the people of the Toronto Empire back first." Without us, you would be able to handle the matter here. After speaking, he ignored the reaction of the Wind Traveling Saint Monarch and directly walked into the spatial crack behind him with Kulun, and then disappeared, and after a while, even the spatial crack was healed.

"Get on your knees. "Back in the Toronto Empire, the residence of the Windswept Saint Monarch, the Windswept Saint Monarch looked at Cullen behind him and shouted angrily. Then Cullen had no choice but to kneel on the ground in obedience. "Didn't I say it, no matter who it is, as long as it is related to Mu Zifei, you have to report it to me, especially if someone comes to you to kill Mu Zifei, you definitely don't have to report it to me, because you must not agree, but what do you do, is it that all I get is a fart?" The Wind Walking Saint Monarch looked at Kulun who was kneeling on the ground and shouted angrily.

Hearing the angry scolding of the Wind Traveling Saint Monarch, Cullen knelt on the ground, his head firmly attached to the ground and did not dare to lift it. Seeing Cullen's appearance, the Fengxing Saint Monarch sighed and said slowly: "Child, you get up, I don't blame you, after all, the reason for you and Mu Sen is there, but after that, this kind of thing must not be done, the revival of the Cammorton Empire is unstoppable, for the sake of the future of Toronto, we will do nothing in the end now, and now the father and son of the rabbi are walking on the tip of the knife." ”