Chapter seventy-five

The thick life-and-death crisis came, causing the black-clothed young man's cold hair to stand erect in an instant, and a chill appeared from the bones of his spine, quickly spreading to the back of his head, and came to the Mud Pill Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside the mud pill palace, it is empty. It was filled with a gray mist that overlapped and overlapped, and in the center of the Mud Pill Palace, a seven-inch figure sat cross-legged.

The villain is dark blue, and his eyes are closed.

At the moment when that chill appeared in the Mud Pill Palace, the eyes of the seven-inch villain were closed... Open your eyes.

The gray mist froze in an instant. The seven-inch villain is amazingly chilling!

"Edge!"

The dark blue villain suddenly spoke, and he was sharp.

When the words came out, the villain suddenly withered and became a little illusory.

Outside, the young man in black drank coldly: "Feng!"

Wherever the long knife goes, all are frozen. The swift white bone spear was frozen in ice, and instantly melted like water, turning into nothing.

The blue knife shattered and fell to the ground. The young man's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The sword that was slashed out, with an endless chill, tore through the void and killed Han Shanwei.

Han Shanwei's face was indifferent, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest. Seeing this, he placed his right hand on his chest and abdomen.

Boom!

A cyan soft sword was pulled out and erected in front of Han Shanwei.

The soft sword was weird, like a green bamboo, and a ray of cyan light shrouded the sword body, circling and dancing rapidly.

Phew!

The sword and the soft sword met, and the smoke emitted from the edge of Moribai, which was the chill melting. The soft sword is curved, like a green bamboo, and it is constantly folded. The cyan light flickered, trying to resist the chill of the sword!

"Poof!"

Han Shanwei spurted out a mouthful of blood and was hit hard.

'Qingzhu' zigzaged and slammed into Han Shanwei's chest, hitting him hard. The white sword of the forest also disappeared.

"Poof!"

The young man in black vomited blood, and his face was extremely pale. Looking at Han Shanwei, who was injured but not dead, he smiled and said, "Bamboo horse?"

Han Shanwei was silent and did not answer. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his steps were staggering, Han Shanwei was leaning on the ancient tree, and the bamboo sword in his hand was trembling.

The black-clothed young man leaned back against Gu Mu, and when he saw the butcher's knife thrown on the ground, he was slightly stunned, like a sword raising his eyebrows, and said, "And that butcher's knife?"

Han Shanwei was still silent, staring at the young man with cold eyes, very vigilant. After all, this teenager is too powerful!

Han Shanwei knew that if it weren't for this person's injuries, even if he was in his heyday, he would not be this person's opponent.

"Huh?"

Seeing Han Shanwei's silence, the young man felt a little embarrassed, and then said: "I'm not used to talking with my mouth, but I also have to talk about it, now I can't kill you, and you can't help me." If you stop there, I believe you will not be willing. Right?"

Han Shanwei was still silent, staring at the young man.

"Ahem. ”

The black-clothed young man coughed and said again, "You and I are both injured. Just leave it and there will probably be an accident... In this way, we can cooperate. ”

Han Shanwei looked at the young man in black with a somewhat strange gaze. Is this teenager an idiot?

"Huh?"

The black-clothed boy frowned and explained, "Although my suggestion is a bit excessive, it's the best option right now, isn't it?"

"Not bad. ”

Han Shanwei nodded and said.

Although he was annoyed by the boy's sudden attack, it was indeed the best way to do it. After all, the situation of Han Shanwei here is very bad.

"But I need an explanation. Han Shanwei said.

"Hmm. ”

Seeing Han Shanwei speak, the guard in the black-clothed young man's eyes eased slightly, and then said, "Actually, I also feel weird about this fight. I fought with people in the east of the secret realm, and after I killed my opponent, I appeared here for no reason, and then I saw you......"

The young man in black didn't say any more. He knew that the white-haired boy in front of him could understand what he meant. In the case of heavy injuries, there is a person who appears in front of him a few feet, and it is not surprising that this battle happened.

"Good. ”

Han Shan nodded, and then said, "This page has been turned." But just like you, one or two sentences can make two people who were still fighting for life and death live and die together. I'm sure you'll find it ridiculous too. ”

"Ahem. ”

The black-clothed boy vomited blood again, and he smiled. Then he raised his right hand, and a fist-sized blood-colored stone appeared in his hand.

"What is this?"

Seeing this bloodstone, Han Shanwei's eyes condensed slightly and asked.

"This stone is called the Bloodstone, and it's used for swearing. ”

Seeing Han Shanwei confused, the young man in black explained. "We can use it to sign a contract and work together as much as we can until we recover. Oh, by the way, what kind of place is this?"

Hearing the explanation of the young man in black, Han Shanwei frowned and said, "This is the Remnant Immortal Realm. ”

"Remnant Immortal Realm?"

The black-clothed young man muttered and looked at the sky. There are no words.

"May I ask, what happens if you break your oath?"

"Breaking an oath? ”

The black-clothed young man laughed, seeing this scene, the chill in Han Shanwei's eyes was even worse.

"Ahem. Fellow Daoists, don't blame, don't blame. ”

saw Han Shanwei's appearance of wanting to kill. The young man in black hurriedly stopped laughing, but his body was still trembling, and it was very hard to endure it.

Airplanes!

The sound of the thick sword sounded, and the black-clothed young man's face changed slightly, and he said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be impulsive." Listen to the explanation below. ”

"Hmm!" Han Shanwei nodded.

"Whew!"

The black-clothed young man exhaled and patted his chest, he didn't want to fight again.

"Bloodstone. If I break your oath, you will surely die! It is estimated that it will be difficult to break through the third realm for the rest of his life. Now, you know why I'm laughing. ”

Looking at Han Shanwei, the young man in black said. Then he threw the Bloodstone out. "I'm fine, you swear. Time, it's in this damn place!"

Catching the blood-colored stone in his hand, Han Shanwei's body staggered, and his face became very pale.

"Poof!"

Han Shanwei vomited blood, and the blood was sprinkled on the Bloodstone and absorbed by it.

The blood-colored stone sucks the blood, glowing red, the bloody light is cold, and the bloodstone is melting!

After a few breaths, the bloodstone was gone, and a drop of blood-colored liquid the size of a quail egg floated in the air, and the liquid swirled, finally turning into two rays of blood, flying into the eyebrows of the two teenagers.

The vow is fulfilled!

"Whew!"

The black-clothed young man took a deep breath and sat down on the ground, his back against the ancient tree. "Finally got through it. ”

The black-clothed young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and now he really didn't have the power to make a move.

"Haha. ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter. Woke up the boy who had palpitations. He looked up and couldn't help but take a breath. The scene in front of him made him feel messy.

Han Shanwei laughed miserably, and his cultivation began to slip. After a few breaths, he was like a cultivator who had just entered the mountain.

His cultivation had disappeared strangely again.

The beast pattern on his right hand was floating, constantly swimming, but his cultivation was no longer rising. It didn't take long for the beast pattern to fade, and it was obviously weak.

But Han Shanwei didn't notice it, a strong death intent emanated from his body, and the bamboo sword in his hand buzzed, trying to wake him up!

Han Shanwei here, for some reason, was determined to die and die, and went mad.

"Your sister!"

The young man in black scolded and lived and died together, but it was not so easy to do. It is even more impossible to see death and not save him, he finds that he is very unlucky.

"Edge!"

The black-clothed young man shouted, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

As he spoke, an invisible edge appeared, sweeping towards Han Shanwei.

Buzzing!

Han Shanwei**, but the 'bamboo horse' in his hand was bursting with sword sounds. I want to wake it up.

The invisible edge has arrived, and the instinct of the body allows Han Shanwei to raise his sword to block it.

But it's useless!

The invisible edge pierced through the sword, and all of them were submerged into Han Shanwei's body......

"Poof!"

Han Shanwei vomited blood, black blood spilled on the ground, and he woke up.

Looking at the black-clothed young man with a sluggish breath, a somewhat ugly smile crossed the corner of Han Shanwei's mouth: "Thank you!"

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Seeing that Han Shan woke up, the young man in black wanted to cry without tears, he had planned to find a companion to spend this period of time, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

I knew the ghost before I reconciled. The mind slightly sensed the mud pill palace, and the black-clothed young man felt that he had lost a lot.

I saw that the villain in the Mud Pill Palace was almost transparent, and it was only six inches and nine minutes high......

"Anyway, say thank you. ”

Looking at the young man in black with a sad face, a little guilt appeared on Han Shanwei's face. He still understands how bad his situation is. He knew that the boy in black had paid a great price.

Han Shanwei wanted to speak, but he suddenly frowned, and a picture flashed in his mind.

It was a land full of resentment and murderous intent...... A vast space, where there is no light, is filled with endless darkness. A teenager was screaming, and he was in pain.

"Since you want this, then I am fearless, so far, Futu Wei is dead, and there is only Futu Fearless in the world!"

Oh!

Suddenly, a majestic beast roar appeared, and the picture disappeared.

Han Shanwei was slightly stunned, there was a fire in his heart, and he wanted to kill someone. Pressing the killing intent in his heart, Han Shanwei clasped his fists with both hands to the black-clothed young man, and said solemnly: "My name is Futu Fearless!"

"Ahem. ”

The black-clothed young man was coughing, and when he saw this scene, he didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and still clenched his fists: "Hanshan Hidden Peak!"

Tie the soft sword in his hand around his waist, Futu Fearless (Han Shanwei) picked up the butcher knife on the ground and returned it to the sheath.

Then he walked to the young man in black, and his right hand was outstretched.

"What!"

Han Shan Zangfeng said angrily. He was extremely annoyed by the sudden madness of the Buddha Warrior.

"You can't go, I'll carry you. ”

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LY: From now on, the name of the main character can finally be decided. In the past, every name he had had some pitfalls, and his name was tainted with cause and effect, and naturally, this name was no exception. But from now on, it's all 'floating slaughter'.