"Why don't you make a move?"

It was still the camp tent, the tea table, and a young man in a black robe sat alone at the table, and the earth-shaking changes in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Yin Zhiping stepped into it angrily, his tone low.

King Jinlun followed, his face was a little complicated, and he couldn't understand this disciple he had taught by himself.

When he was young, he was brilliant and talented, and when he was weak, he dared to break into the forbidden land alone, and disappeared from the sky.

Time flies, and when the master and apprentice meet again a few years later, they are no longer human.

Is he still him?

After the young man came out of the forbidden land, his temperament changed greatly, and he was alone from then on, and he was incompatible with other people.

Just like his name - Lone Shadow.

"You're questioning me?" The young man took a sip of tea and asked rhetorically with a smile on his face.

Yin Zhiping snorted coldly: "I sometimes think, are you really a Mongolian? ”

His thoughts are somewhat similar to Xiao Jian, this person's heart is terrifyingly cold, and the life and death of a "king" is so lowly in his eyes, like an ant!

"Mongolia can have an infinite number of four princes...... But I only have one opponent, and I'm going to make him stronger so my weapons will be sharper! ”

"Lone Shadow" seems to be muttering to himself, and it seems to be telling his thoughts.

He seems very calm, but "Buddha" and "Demon" are often only in a single thought!

"I forgot to tell you, I hate people questioning me the most!"

The words changed in vain, and Yin Zhiping suddenly became vigilant and ready to go.

The Golden Wheel King's face was ugly, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Is this going to cause trouble?

The voices of young people continue to be heard......

"Do you know why I saved you in the first place?"

"Because you are also one of my favorite weapons, but you are too unlucky, and you have been standing still for so long, you have really lost the face of the [Night Bringer]!"

"So...... You don't have to exist anymore! ”

Rumble!

This big battle came suddenly and caught people off guard.

The two palms pressed against each other, and the entire tent was instantly filled with black mist, making it difficult to see.

"You're going to kill me?"

"You'll live ...... another way"

"Stop! Cannibalism will only make relatives bitter and enemies happy! ”

……

The conversation and fighting between the two rang out, and the King of the Golden Wheel wanted to persuade him to fight, but he was pulled into the quagmire.

The whole tent began to crumble, then crumble, collapse!

Long......

The black mist dissipated, and the two figures stood side by side.

"Are you going to kill me?" The King of the Golden Wheel looked at the dried corpse on the ground, and his heart was uneasy for a long time.

Yin Zhiping's strength is clear to him, after all, the two have had several fights, although they are injured, they are by no means so easy to subdue.

He was not so much involved in this battle as he was drawn into the dark vortex.

It's a collision of darkness, and he's just a victim......

"Don't worry!" The lone shadow stepped out of its intoxication, revealing its trademark harmless smile of humans and animals.

"No matter what you and I say, there is that incense between master and apprentice, I won't kill you, although your ten-layer dragon elephant power is quite tempting."

King Jinlun's face was ugly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and asked, "What are you going to do next?" With Kublai Khan's death, the generals had decided on a plan to withdraw their troops, but he felt that this was not the end of the matter.

This son has a big picture!

Don't......

He had a general understanding of the abilities of his "beloved disciple", and it was terrifying to think that he could devour the essence and blood of others, and even deprive them of their abilities!

What kind of evil skills did he practice?

"It's time to close the net, don't let me down if you've been raising the sword for so long......" Lone Shadow walked towards the outside of the barracks step by step, the pace seemed to be slow, but it seemed to be close to the end of the world, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

——

The assassin king was killed, the Mongol army retreated north, and everyone thought that the turmoil had passed for the time being, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the mutation was reborn!

Ouyang Feng is dead......

One of the five uniques, the last time Huashan was the first in the world to discuss the sword, he quietly withdrew from the stage of history, and no one knows how he died.

When the morning sun was rising, a soldier found the body hanging from the castle tower, and the death was extremely horrific, and the whole person was turned into a dried corpse.

If it weren't for the presence of Guo Jing and other old acquaintances, it would be almost impossible to recognize this person as the grandmaster who once dominated one side.

"Father-in-law!" Yang Guo looked sad, Ouyang Feng may be a heinous demon to many people, but to him he is as close as a father and son.

"Alas......" Hong Qigong sighed, he and Ouyang Feng have been fighting for decades, and no one can help the other, and now that the old opponent has died suddenly, he can't help but feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the dog is sad.

"The old poison is strong in martial arts, who killed him? Is it Yin Zhiping's traitor? The old urchin asked, confused.

Huang Yaoshi muttered: "Not long ago, there was news in the Mongolian military camp that Yin Zhiping had died at the hands of a young man, and it seemed that he was the eldest disciple of the King of the Golden Wheel. ”

"The apprentice of the Golden Wheel King is so powerful?"

"It's hard to say! It may also be a means for the other party to cover up. ”

……

There was a lot of discussion and skepticism about the news.

They have seen the martial arts of the King of the Golden Wheel, which are comparable to the Five Uniques and even surpassed, after all, the former is at its peak, but the Five Uniques are all old.

But even so, he may not be able to teach a disciple who can kill the Five Absolute Beings.

"It's him!" Yang Guo suddenly got up, his face cold.

"What?"

"Senior brother once said that there is a more powerful enemy in the Mongolian army than Yin Zhiping, and the blood sword was broken by him."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi suddenly fell into deep thought.

Although he is known as a pedantic and intellectary, he can't do it as a last resort, let alone a person who hides so deeply.

A terrifying opponent who can break the sword of killing......

"He's in the middle of a war book!" Master Yilan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Huang Yaoshi looked up, and a line of blood characters on the city wall came into view.

[The top of Huashan, sword and blood!] 】

His heart moved, and he suddenly understood the man's intentions.

"He's inviting Lord Xiao to fight." Master One Lamp added.

The sixteen-year-old Huashan Sword, but if you add the word "blood".

Blood Blade, Xiao Jian!

"Do you know where he went?" Huang Yaoshi looked at Yang Guo, who was sitting on the ground.

Yang Guo shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him since we parted that day, but he should have gotten rid of his pursuers after his successful assassination." ”

…… Ouyang Feng's death was just the beginning.

The next day, Qiu Qianren, who had been floating on the water, fell.

Day 3...... A lamp master passed away.

The unknown is always frightening, and an invisible dark cloud hangs over Xiangyang City, even more so than when the Mongol army is besieging the city!

"We can't continue like this, or we'll be defeated sooner or later."

"Only by uniting the forces of all can we fight against this person!"

"But we can't stay together day and night."

……

"I'll go to Huashan to fight!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, Xiao Jian returned.