Wu Ming fell into the abyss, on the verge of death, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart one by one.

"I'm not reconciled!"

"The way of heaven is so unfair, it actually made me taste the pain of reincarnation!"

"I'm afraid it's not that the dog is lazier than the author, and he will try his best to kill me, so that he can play the game with peace of mind and dig new holes!"

"I ...... They must not be allowed to fulfill their wish!"

"To survive!"

"For the Crazy Sword Gate!"

"Book friends help me !!"

Just when Wu Ming's thoughts were in discouragement, a voice came from under the deep valley.

"Who is disturbing Lao Tzu's retreat!"

As soon as Wu Ming heard this voice, he landed!

Bang –

A dull voice sounded, and Wu Ming seemed to land on a cushion of air as soft as velvet.

In a panic, Wu Ming found that the Pegasus Treading Cloud had turned into a cloud of green smoke. It seems that it was Ma who landed and turned into a soft force and saved Wu Ming.

When the green smoke cleared, Wu Ming saw an old man lying on the ground, his face was covered in blood, and his eyes were looking at him blankly.

"Old man?"

The warm-hearted Wu Ming stretched out his hand to help the old man.

"Don't move!" said the old man in a trembling voice, "It's broken!"

Wu Ming chuckled in his heart, maybe he fell on a horse and killed him!

"Old man, why are you here?"

The old man gasped and said, "Lao Tzu is the Sword Ancestor of the Crazy Sword Sect, Han ...... Han ......"

Wu Ming was shocked when he heard this: "You are our ancestor master?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming himself couldn't believe that the master of the dignified sect would be stoned to death?

The old man said leisurely: "It's me, alas, it's really heaven that wants to kill me!"

Wu Ming heard that Han Tianzong had disappeared for a hundred years, and he didn't know why he appeared here, although he wanted to ask clearly, but seeing his dying appearance, maybe it would be more appropriate to rescue him first.

"Master Zu, I heard that the sword qi of the Crazy Sword Gate was indestructible in the end, why were you ...... by me? No, he was smashed half to death by a horse?"

Han Tianzong stretched out his hand, asked Wu Ming to carefully help him up and sit down, and said slowly: "Lao Tzu was single-handed, fought for a day and a night, and finally lost both, and fell into this canyon where the sword qi split, called Tiantian, the two of them relied on the remaining true qi to save their lives, so I was smashed by you, hey, that old guy has never been able to survive me, I don't know where to die." ”

Wu Ming asked, "Do you have any deep hatred?"

"It's boring!"

“......”

Wu Ming couldn't understand and fell silent.

Han Tianzong continued: "Everyone in my Crazy Sword Sect is warlike, and they like to find people to fight alone, and all the sects and factions in the continent have been subdued by us, only the Sword Demon Sect, they are similar to us, they are ascetic sword cultivators, and the supreme realm is also omnipotent. They are the only ones who can fight the Crazy Sword Gate. ”

Wu Ming felt as if he had entered a villain force!

Han Tianzong looked at Wu Ming and said, "Look at your dress, you are also a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, right?"

Wu Ming nodded, "I've seen Master Zu." ”

Han Tianzong smiled and sighed: "Alas, I just comprehended a brand-new swordsmanship, which is often powerful, but unfortunately I was smashed by you at a critical moment!"

Wu Ming was a little embarrassed and hurriedly changed the subject.

"Master Zu, the Crazy Sword Gate is in trouble, I need your help!"

Han Tianzong waved his hand and said, "Eh, it's normal for young people to experience a little hardship, and it's not in the way. I'm nearing the end of my life, so I'll pass on the new swordsmanship to you. ”

"But...... Hanging Sky Peak is about to collapse!" Wu Ming is considered to be a person who has served the Crazy Sword Sect, and his mentality is really good.

Han Tianzong didn't seem to hear Wu Ming's words, and pointed between Wu Ming's eyebrows.

Wu Ming's whole body suddenly stiffened, and then he felt countless spikes penetrate through his pores, and he was in a dilemma of life and death.

Han Tianzong transformed this life cultivation into sword qi and injected it into Wu Ming's body, transforming his body.

By the time it was accomplished, three days had passed.

Wu Ming was tortured for three days, and as soon as Han Tianzong dispersed, Wu Ming fainted.

And Han Tianzong's true qi was exhausted, and he died. But his sword qi was still working on Wu Ming's body, and the cycle was repeated, year after year......

Wu Ming's downfall is three years.

In the past three years, his consciousness has gradually recovered, although he has not come to his senses, but through pan-consciousness understanding (commonly known as brain supplement), he has comprehended the sword technique passed on to him by Han Tianzong-Killing Intent Technique.

A killing intent that is more domineering than the sword qi of the Crazy Sword Gate.

In the spring of the fourth year, the flowers bloomed, and Wu Ming opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a colorful sword, which seemed to grow out of the flower bones.

Wu Ming smiled, it turned out that Han Tianzong also had a girl's heart.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword and lifted it gently, and the bones of Han Tianzong under the sword also turned into dust and melted into the soil of spring.

After Wu Ming took the sword, he bowed three times to the flowers there.

Then he looked at the blue sky above him, jumped up, and braved the wind.

Unexpectedly, just after flying up the valley, before his feet hit the ground, an arrow shot over.

Wu Ming is no longer the Wu Ming of four years ago, he is not in a hurry, when the arrow is only one step away from him, Sen Han's killing intent comes out of his body, and the dew drops on the flowers and plants under his feet instantly solidify into ice at this moment.

Arrow......

Or in his chest!

"Pain, pain, pain, ......"

Although Han Tianzong passed on the merit to him, but it was also Han Tianzong after he was seriously injured, he didn't have much true qi, and it was good to have this realm, you know, the divine archer was on a par with Han Chuan, who was the ninth order of the void. Being able to resist the power of an arrow with your physical body is really perverted, it's just a pain.

And the reaction of the sharpshooter was like hell, I haven't seen it so strong in four years!

Wu Ming rubbed his chest and scolded the archers in the distance: "The people of the demon clan are really perverted, you actually guard the corpse, and you have been guarding it for so long!"

Cang Ming came over and smiled: "You kid is really edified." ”

Wu Ming also smiled: "You are not bad, the Shen Yuan Sword actually didn't turn you into stone." ”

Cang Ming's smile gradually faded, because the seal was really about to petrify itself, and the armor of the heavy demon was already getting heavier and heavier.

They were originally going to leave to find other ways, but the archers suddenly sensed that the black spell they had placed was gone, and knew that Wu Ming was not dead, and if they wanted to find Han Tianzong, they had to follow him, and by the way, they could also take him as a hostage.

What surprised them was that Wu Ming had such skills in just four years, and it was unknown whether he could subdue him.

Cang Ming said to the archers, "Go all out. ”

The sharpshooter nodded, and was about to draw the bow, but heard Wu Ming: "Do you think I will give you a chance to shoot arrows!"

Before the words fell, Wu Mingming had already come over, and the colorful long sword pierced the heart of the divine archer.

This sword was too fast, and the Sharpshooter, who was a long-range combat power output, could not dodge this close-range sword.

At a critical juncture, Cang Ming gave up his life to block the sword. Of course, he knew that pushing away the Divine Archer was the right thing to do, but in order to defeat Wu Ming, he had to block the sword with his body, and at the same time reach out and hold Wu Ming's face tightly.

Wu Ming saw that Cang Ming was okay after taking a sword, and he still held his sword, and couldn't help but doubt Han Tianzong's strength as a sword ancestor, and passed on a fake skill to himself.

This sword is Han Tianzong's mad sword - it is full of anger, and it can't even pierce the heavy demon armor of the firmament.

Wu Ming was shocked in his heart, and planned to break free from Cangming, but he didn't expect Cangming to directly drag Wu Ming into his arms and lock him. The sharpshooter behind him chanted a spell at this time.

"Forbidden words - the sea of desire. ”