"Yes, I want to see what a bat can be?" and now the flames on the fiery sword have been ignited, and now if you find a good opportunity, you can burn it at any time.

"Really? Looks like you're paying attention to your moves. But have you ever heard of sonic attacks?" the Bloodclan smiled, his mouth expanding and his cheeks filling with air.

"Sonic attack?" seemed to understand something, and Zhao Yulong was a little worried at this time.

But he was still a little slower to react after all, and the mouth of the blood clan was already open. Now there was a burst of voices. It wasn't loud, but it was very harsh.

What's more, the sound doesn't seem to come from the ears to the brain, because covering your ears with your hands doesn't do much at all. At this time, a feeling of bursting his head poured into Zhao Yulong's mind, and his mind had become a little less sober at this moment.

If it were ordinary, he would still be able to stay strong. It's just that this headache seems to come from within his body, and at this time he can't pull his sword anymore, and now he has to cover his head with both hands in the hope of alleviating some of the pain.

But it didn't work, his head still hurt as before, and no matter what he did, he couldn't change that fact.

I don't know how long it has been, but he only knows that in such a splitting headache he has lost the ability to think, and he has lost all sensory abilities, in other words, he is almost losing himself.

At this time, he was already on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and he didn't know what to do now. The only thing that can be thought of is to die, only death can get rid of all pain, only death can forget everything.

Only death will lose all senses, all memories. All unhappiness and pain will dissipate with the last moment of life, and only death can get rid of everything.

Therefore, now Zhao Yulong has no choice, he just wants to get rid of all this through death. Now he trembled and picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground, and slowly took it towards his neck.

Seeing this, the Divine King in the air couldn't sit still: "Look at the old ghost of Tianyang! That kid wants to kill himself, hurry up and help! What kind of tea are you still drinking here!"

And that day, the Yang God King still looked leisurely, filled the cup of tea, and then drank it casually: "Don't worry, that kid's life is big!

"Look at what you said, there was Emperor Wen to protect him at that time, can it be the same as now? If we don't make a move now, what if something happens to him? Forget it, if you don't make a move, I'll make a move!" After speaking, he was about to make a move, but was pulled by the Tianyang God King.

The Tianyang God King still had the same leisurely appearance as before: "Don't worry, don't worry, that kid's heart is strong? What should be done and what not to do, he himself understands in his heart! Besides, the real strong people rely on themselves to survive when they face hardships, and gradually make themselves above everything." Only the weak or the cowardly will choose to escape all this with death when he is faced with suffering, if he can't face it bravely, then I don't think he has the meaning of existence! After all, he will stand above all living beings in the future, and if he does not have a heart stronger than all others, how can he be convincing?"

"That being said, but, after all, he's just a kid, and I'm just having fun when I'm in my twenties!

"What's wrong?" After drinking the tea, the Tianyang God King looked at the Feng Yu God King: "It is precisely because there are people to protect and teach us when you and I are of this size, so we have become God Kings, and we can only become God Kings. And those who really stand at the top of the world and rise above the heavens and the earth are all relying on themselves step by step. The Lonely Heart Immortal is like this, the same is true of Emperor Wu, and the same is true of His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"But what level of people are they! The Lone-Hearted Immortal is a character that only exists in mythology, and Emperor Wu climbed up by stepping on the skulls of millions of people! As for His Majesty the Emperor, dare to ask how many Emperors have appeared in the history of the Heavenly Clan in the past million years, can this kid compare with them?"

"Why can't you?" The Tianyang God King pointed to Zhao Yulong, who was slowly picking up the sword at this time: "He is the reincarnation of Emperor Wu, since he was able to do this in his previous life, why can't he do it now?"

"He's Emperor Wu!"

"Yes, but you don't say it, I don't say it, and no one knows, do you? Anyway, you and I don't understand, the so-called reincarnation of Emperor Wu back then was just an excuse for someone to want to ascend to the throne! Such an excuse can only deceive ordinary Xiaoxiao, but it can't deceive me. ”

"That's right!" The Divine King nodded: "Although I don't know what kind of person Emperor Wu is, but observing this kid these days can understand that he is not as rumored." Since we are from the Celestial Clan, it is pointless to be a God Emperor. It's just that you're really not going to save him?"

"It's all said, just watch it! This kid has a big life, and he can't die!"

Now Zhao Yulong had slowly picked up the sword and was approaching his neck. Because of the splitting headache, he was very slow to move now, and he couldn't move a little for a long time, but he still moved.

Now that the blood clan saw that it had an effect, it also strengthened the sound wave, wanting to get to Zhao Yulong and his mortal enemy faster.

In this way, Zhao Yulong's head became more and more painful. It's just that unlike before, he has gradually hallucinated at this time. He didn't know what it was, but the pain seemed to be gone, and now he didn't feel anything, just some familiar people.

It was a familiar person, and I remember that I used to be able to see her face every day. It's just that he can't think about her name anymore with a headache, and he can't judge whether all this in front of him is true.

Anyway he heard her speak, as if he were the only one who had said to himself: "Are you so going to give up your life? You are such a waste, not even as good as me! You want to end your pain with death, do you remember how you came here?"

"Me?" Zhao Yulong didn't know what he should say at this time, but the looming headache made Zhao Yulong really feel very uncomfortable.

And the person in front of him seemed to have changed suddenly, this was a familiar person, but Zhao Yulong still couldn't think about what he was called, but when he looked at him, his heart couldn't help but be a little surging.

He was looking at himself with blood-red eyes: "You are regarded by the world as the person most like me, but what you do makes me feel ashamed. Look at what you're doing right now, you want to end your life?

"Coward?" Zhao Yulong still didn't understand what he said, because the headache at this time had made him unable to think normally.

It's just that the person in front of him has changed again, but this person Zhao Yulong can call out his name: "Master!"

Gu Xin didn't say anything, just smiled at Zhao Yulong. But at this time, Zhao Yulong suddenly seemed to wake up, and now the pain in his head has completely disappeared.

Seeing that the sword was about to reach Zhao Yulong's neck, the blood clan was proud, because he knew that as long as there was a few more breaths, this nasty person would die in front of him. Although it wastes a lot of time, it is worth it because then he can enjoy his prey well.

But at this time, the hand that was about to reach Zhao Yulong's neck suddenly stopped, and then the sound wave of the blood clan was interrupted at this time: "How is it possible, how can your spirit be so tenacious?"

"No wonder no matter how I blocked my ears before, it didn't work, it turns out that your sound wave is not a sound, but a mental attack. It's smart, but once it's recognized, it won't be useful!" At this time, Zhao Yulong picked up another sword on the ground.

"How could you possibly see through it, weren't you just in pain planning to swing your sword and kill yourself?

"That's thanks to you!" Zhao Yulong laughed as he said that: "In order to increase my pain, you let me see some people in my heart who I miss the most and are most afraid of disappointing their wishes." It's just a pity that among those people is my master. ”

"Your master?" The blood clan is also a little puzzled now, since the killer weapon has been recognized, now it has to find another opportunity.

"Yes, that's the only peak powerhouse in the world who has endured all the hardships and still survived tenaciously. Since he was able to survive those years, what did I have to say about the headache just now?"

"You!" In this way, the blood clan realized that Zhao Yulong did not know this move before cracking it, but only cracked it by mistake.

This sonic attack is originally an attack on mental power, intended to obliterate the opponent's will and make the opponent mentally collapse. Although it looks very powerful, if the other party cheers up, he will not be attacked like this at all.

But very few people know about this, so he rarely misses. It's just that he still misses now, because Zhao Yulong's spirit at this moment is extremely strong, completely crushing his attack.

"In that case, what other means do you have, even if you take it out, such an ugly guy, I can't be angry if I don't teach a good lesson!" Saying that, Zhao Yulong was ready to release *****.

But as if he had suddenly discovered something, this blood clan actually released a puff of black smoke: "Count your kid lucky this time, I will let you go first, if I meet you next time, you will definitely die!"

Seeing this black smoke, Zhao Yulong, who wanted to attack, was blocked from view. Nowadays, they can sense the general direction of the other person, but they cannot determine their exact location.

Luckily, he didn't want to stay here, he just ran away after emitting black smoke. Zhao Yulong was worried about fraud, so he naturally did not come forward to pursue him now.

It's just that when the black smoke recedes, the blood clan has disappeared. Then she noticed the flying sword Wuluo who was lying on the ground at this time, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive with her eyes closed at this time.

Out of curiosity, Zhao Yulong leaned over and put his hand on her person. As soon as he felt his breath, he noticed a dart being thrown at him.

"Damn, don't come early, don't come late, just come at this time!" Undoubtedly, this dart must have been thrown by the dark knife scholar, thinking of this, Zhao Yulong turned around and ran.

The dark knife scholar did not come to pursue, but picked up the flying sword Wuluo on the ground: "You dare to do such a thing, let me tell you, you can run this time, you will definitely not be able to run next time!"

Those words were obviously said to Zhao Yulong, and what the Dark Knife Scholar was thinking, Zhao Yulong naturally understood. His mood is naturally understandable, but this feeling of being misunderstood is really uncomfortable.

But there is no way, who calls themselves different from them. What is the difference between a doomed enemy who can be explained clearly and a person who is not explained clearly? Anyway, they all want to kill themselves, and it is only the same thing to say that they cannot explain.

Thinking about it, I quickened my pace. After all, he didn't dare to stay too long here. Although the blood clan used a mental attack before, no sound came out.

But after all, the soul power of the two people is strong, and it is inevitable that people will notice it. Now, if you don't leave quickly, I'm afraid you'll get into a lot of trouble.

But sometimes trouble comes in time, and while he was running, Zhao Yulong saw a short knife flying in front of him, so he hurriedly lowered his waist before he dodged.

Then he saw a foot kicking towards him, but this seemingly ordinary kick made Zhao Yulong realize the threat.

Yes, this is also a strong person in the Warrior Soul Realm, and his strength should be in the fourth level. Now this kick seems ordinary, but it has the potential of an eagle hitting its prey, and the soul power under the mountain is condensed on this kick, and it is kicked towards Zhao Yulong.

It doesn't matter who the other party is at the moment, but such a sudden offensive really didn't make Zhao Yulong think of it. Now there is no way to deal with it, so I have to dodge to the side.

Fortunately, he dodged this blow, the opponent kicked in the air, and after landing safely, he pulled out the knife on the tree: "I can even dodge two moves in a row, but there are two hits." ”

"Aren't you also very good at being able to kick stones on the ground?" The fire sword was already unsheathed, and Zhao Yulong was looking at the other party with fierce eyes at this time.

"Under the Ten Princes, please advise!"

"Then try!" Zhao Yulong doesn't care about any etiquette or impoliteness, he only knows that the most important thing is to start. Now he didn't reveal his name, but he burned the bone burning fire towards the tenth prince.

To say that this bone burning fire is really terrifying, but now I see it spreading towards the Ten Princes. Everywhere you pass along the way, there is a raging fire, whether it is trees, grass or rocks.

At this time, he was about to burn to the tenth prince, but he was not worried at all: "Brother Tai's recent anger is not small, but I am worried that the fire is too big and hurts my body!"

As soon as the words fell, he could see that he had condensed this soul power on the short knife, and now he was slashing towards this flame. I saw that the originally menacing flames were split in half at this time.

"Soul Breaking Sword Technique?" Zhao Yulong has some understanding of such a combat skill, after all, it is difficult for a combat skill that can block soul power without going out.

"Your insight is good, you should have seen more, but who told you to be the emperor? we are in a different camp after all, and you must die!"

Before he finished speaking, his legs kicked towards Zhao Yulong at this time. At this time, he was already close to Zhao Yulong, and it was naturally impossible to use the Ice and Fire Sword Technique. After all, all of this requires the use of soul power, and it's too late now.

Therefore, in a hurry, he can only take out this dragon dance sword technique to save his life. Now, although there is no soul power on these two swords, it does not affect their power in the slightest.

I saw that the sword of the tenth prince slashed towards Zhao Yulong vertically, and it was easily picked up by Zhao Yulong's sword. He was not discouraged, seeing that it had been provoked, but directly used that force to turn the knife around and pull it towards Zhao Yulong's abdomen.

Zhao Yulong naturally knew these small movements, and now he stepped back and dropped the sword from his hand, just blocking the knife close to his abdomen.

After bouncing it away, Zhao Yulong quickly stabbed at the other party with this ice sword. And the other party was also prepared, and even lifted the knife that had been bounced up again, blocking such a blow.

"It looks like the two of us are pretty much the same without using soul power, but you still have to die!" took a few steps back, and the ten sons smiled.

Although this smile was generous, it made Zhao Yulong sense the threat. Then I saw a large number of pen-like things flying out of his hand towards him, and now he was rushing to dodge.

Fortunately, Zhao Yulong's actions were fast, so he was able to avoid these things. Looking at the trees that had been hit, there was a hole of the same size between them, apparently from something like the pen before.

"Judge's Pen, you're an Assassin!"

"Yes, I can still see it, but my methods are more than that! Let you see the splashed ink landscape!" After speaking, the ten sons took out a landscape map from the ring.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, it was obvious that this landscape map was not simple, because it was also a low-level thing of the purple order. And it looks like it's one of the weapons.

Seeing that the Ten Princes injected soul power into it, the ink in this landscape map seemed to come to life, and it actually floated from the painting.

The ten sons picked up the floating ink and threw it towards Zhao Yulong. It's amazing to say that the ink, which looks like no threat in itself, has now caught up with all the sharp weapons after being thrown.

It was seen that it had formed a blade and hit Zhao Yulong. Zhao Yulong didn't know what this was, and he didn't dare to deal with it rashly, but now he jumped on the tree.

And the ink just hit the tree, which is to see that the tree is neatly cut. And the ink just disappeared, which made Zhao Yulong jump from the tree in a hurry.

Fortunately, he jumped down quickly, and at this time, he saw that the big tree that was hit had turned into ink and returned to the landscape map of the ten sons.

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