Chapter Thirty-Six: Bitter Hatred
Sword Wuchen swears to the sky!
This face, he's definitely seen it!
In my previous life, in that photo, the woman holding herself!
Jian Wuchen is completely messy now.
What the hell is going on!
A gentle stream of energy flowed from his back to Jian Wuchen's body, and a snow-white jade hand held a jade-like crystal elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, which could not be refused.
The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a stream of pure medicinal power rheology limbs and hundreds of remains, and in just an instant, Jian Wuchen had a feeling that most of his injuries were healed all over his body.
Indifferently, Jian Wuchen knew very well that it was just an illusion that he had just been treated after being seriously injured for a long time.
Immediately sat up, the Storm Zhenhai Jue was running, and the true qi accelerated to recover from the injury.
As for the rest, he didn't worry about it, the new woman would take care of everything for him.
It's a sense of trust.
"Why are you here?"
Swordsman Lian's face was completely gloomy.
Under the fiery red hood, a beautiful face was full of frost and looked at the swordsman Lian, who was the Bodhisattva that the Purple Demon Sect Master had seen!
"You swordsman Lian can be here, why can't I?"
The Bodhisattva spoke casually and casually, without revealing the slightest hint of tone.
Swordsman Lian said, "Are you going to fight me to the death for that evil seed?"
At this moment, the swordsman Lian could no longer maintain the fatherly face he had before, and looked at the Bodhisattva with hideous eyes, and his whole body was full of true qi, as if he was about to do it without saying a word.
Jian Wuchen was bitter in his heart, it seemed that he was still too optimistic.
"Shh
The Bodhisattva smiled disdainfully: "Since entering the cultivation realm, when has your swordsman Lian ever defeated me?"
"Shut up!"
Swordsman Lian seemed to be a bodhisattva who poked the sore spot and roared.
Between the roars, the huge True Qi condensed in his hand and turned into a huge blade dozens of zhang long, which tore the sky and the earth.
The pressure brought by that tremendous power was obvious, and it was simply not something that the current Sword Wuchen could withstand.
The Bodhisattva obviously also knew that with a slight wave of the big red sleeve, a golden true qi barrier was like a golden bell, firmly protecting the sword Wuchen inside.
And she herself quietly pinched a fingerprint and stood on her chest, and the golden true air flowed all over her body, and under the golden light, the whole person was rendered so solemn.
And the earth-shattering sword of the swordsman Lian has already been slashed down, carrying the earth-shattering power of opening mountains and breaking rivers, and approaching the two Bodhisattvas.
"Incarnate King Fist!"
The Bodhisattva whispered, the finger print in his hand instantly transformed into another fist mark, and his right leg took a step back, and the fist mark in his hand had turned into a golden giant palm that covered the sky.
The next moment, the fist mark slammed out and slammed into the sword of Swordsman Lian.
Under the sound of a violent collision, the strong shock wave directly overturned the ground within a radius of dozens of feet, and it was a mess.
Only Jian Wuchen sat unharmed under the protection of the golden bell jar.
The small mound where he was located has also become a standing presence in the surrounding area.
The Bodhisattva and the swordsman Lian had already disappeared in place, and above the sky, there were bursts of fierce collisions, which could be heard clearly from dozens of miles away.
The sound of heavy punches crashing was just as clear.
But all this has nothing to do with Jian Wuchen for the time being, and the most important thing for him now is to recuperate from his injuries!
And the majestic medicinal power in the elixir was more than enough to heal him, and his true qi was also recovering at an unimaginable speed.
Vaguely, he actually had the feeling of breaking through the realm again.
After suffering the loss that almost killed him last time, Jian Wuchen became overly sensitive to realm breakthroughs.
After repeatedly confirming that he was indeed trying to break through and not an illusion, Jian Wuchen took a deep breath.
After a while, Jian Wuchen's eyes were ruthless, and the dead bird was facing the sky, immortal for thousands of years, fight!
directly turned over his hand and took out the Tsukidan that the dog gave him at the beginning, poured out one and took it directly.
He wants to break through the foundation at once!
In the sky, the swordsman Lian and the Bodhisattva, who were fighting, sensed something at the same time, and looked down one after another.
"It's worthy of being born by you crazy woman, just like you, you're a madman!"
The swordsman said disdainfully, and did not forget to stab the Bodhisattva as he spoke.
But the Bodhisattva was not flustered, and he didn't even have the idea of looking down.
"If that scares him, then he might as well go back and get a knife and wipe his neck himself. ”
The meaning of the Bodhisattva is also very clear, Jian Wuchen will have to face this kind of scene sooner or later, if he is intimidated today, then his entry may stop here in the future.
When the swordsman Lian heard this, he mocked disdainfully: "Hmph, you are really well-intentioned." ”
"Each other, each other. ”
The Bodhisattva said lightly, and slapped his palm directly on the swordsman Lian's chest, forcing him to retreat and keep his distance.
The two men looked at each other so quietly, neither of them spoke.
"What is it that has brought the two of us to where we are today? ”
After being silent for a long time, Swordsman Lian still had a complicated face and spoke first.
For this former wife, the swordsman Lian really doesn't know what to say, resentment, guilt, or helplessness, maybe there are some.
"From the day you betrayed me and chose another woman, we were destined to go our separate ways. ”
The Bodhisattva held the finger prints in her hand, her face calm, as if there was no one in this world who could attract her attention.
Her eyes were clear and bright, but they revealed a bottomless depth, making it difficult to peek into her thoughts.
Swordsman Lian smiled bitterly:
"I don't have the bones and opportunities like you, and if I don't use her strength and resources, how can I get to where I am now?"
When he spoke, he could vaguely feel the jealousy and injustice between his words.
The Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "That's not a reason for you to kill Wuchen. ”
"He's just dustless!"
"The dust-free you want is not the dust-free I want!"
The Bodhisattva said it very clearly and clearly.
Swordsman Lian also knew very well what she was talking about, but he didn't want to admit it.
After being silent for a long time, the swordsman Lian said: "In this way, I will take Chen'er away, and you will take him away without interfering with each other, how about it?"
The Bodhisattva looked at him calmly: "You still chose him in the end." ”
"I must choose him!" said the swordsman Lian categorically, "Only he can guarantee my glory and status." ”
"That's all you have left in your eyes. The Bodhisattva shook his head slightly and said, "I promise." ”
Swordsman Lian nodded, indicating that he understood.
Both of them were quietly waiting for Jian Wuchen's breakthrough to end, and then they could do their own thing.
The sword Wuchen on the ground saw that the two people in the sky were not fighting, and he suddenly panicked in his heart, why didn't he fight?
In fact, Jian Wuchen has also thought clearly during this time, he has come over for so many years, to be honest, there is no more of them, and there is no less of them.
What I want now is just to figure out why they left themselves back then.
I just want to figure this out myself, the rest, let it be.
As time passed, the momentum on Jian Wuchen's body became more and more vigorous, and there was a faint different atmosphere enveloping it.
A piece of window paper was pierced silently, Jian Wuchen was overjoyed in his heart, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, and a completely different momentum emanated from his body.
Compared to before, the true qi was several times thicker, and I felt that my whole body was full of strength.
However, after glancing at the sky, the little sense of accomplishment that Jian Wuchen had was gone, and he was still far from those two.
While thinking, the two people also slowly fell.
Swordsman Lian fell far away from Jian Wuchen, and the woman in red who had saved him landed generously beside Jian Wuchen, without the slightest idea of alienation or greed.
"Thank you, seniors. ”
Jian Wuchen really doesn't know what to say, but if someone saved you, I still have to say a word of thanks.
But after Jian Wuchen said this, the Bodhisattva actually turned his head to look at Jian Wuchen, and his calm eyes saw that Jian Wuchen was hairy all over.
She just looked at Jian Wuchen and didn't speak, as if she could kill him with her eyes.
Jian Wuchen felt as if he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't know where he said it wrong, could it be that he said that he was too old?
"Uh... Sister, what do you think I'm doing?"
"Poof!"
As soon as Jian Wuchen's words came out, the swordsman Lian in the distance sprayed directly, covering his mouth, and his whole body began to twitch wildly, as if he had gotten madness.
And the Bodhisattva's face turned black directly, and he kicked Jian Wuchen unceremoniously.
"What are you kicking me for?"
Jian Wuchen's eyes widened suddenly, even if you are my life-saving benefactor, you can't kick me for no reason!
The Bodhisattva sneered: "I see that you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles!"
"That's how you ......"
Before she could finish her words, Jian Wuchen's body, which was much taller than her, hugged her in the middle.
"Mom!"
The Bodhisattva was stunned.
Instead, he smiled imperceptibly.
Jian Wuchen is not a fool, he just doesn't like to use his brain very much.
is so familiar with his father, who is also a traverser, it will appear on his photo, and who else will save him!
Looking at Jian Wuchen and the Bodhisattva who hugged each other tightly, Swordsman Lian didn't know what he felt in his heart.
"Alright, hand over the dust, and the matter of the day will be understood. ”
Swordsman Lian still couldn't get used to the short-term warmth of the mother and son, and his words broke the peace here.
"Give it to him, it has always been in your body, and it is a hidden danger after all. ”
The Bodhisattva also shook his head, and did not directly say anything to let the sword be destroyed by dust.
"But..."
Jian Wuchen smiled bitterly, he didn't know where the soul of his predecessor was, let alone how to get it out.
As if seeing the difficulty of Jian Wuchen, Swordsman Lian said directly: "You can just let go of your body and mind." ”
Jian Wuchen glanced at the Bodhisattva suspiciously, and the Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"I'm looking, it's going to be fine. ”