Wu Gen has been trekking alone on the Starfall Plain for more than ten days, after leaving the huge stone statue of the general, along the way, in the sand and gravel, there are many remnants of the soldiers, and from time to time there are some huge black bones lying in the wilderness, and its shape is obviously not owned by the human race.

Xingluo was once the land of the four wars, and walking in this uninhabited place is like walking through the long river of vast history, and traces of different ages abound.

While passing through a huge ruin, Wu found some strange arrows in it. This is supposed to be an ordnance manufacturing site, and the remnants of arrows and swords are scattered among the ruins.

Most of these arrows are rusty, and there are some strange patterns carved on the arrows and arrows. It is said that the smoother the better, but these are obviously contrary to common sense, and they are manufactured in large quantities, so they must have their own unique effects.

Thinking of the strange arrows used by Yun Ming when he attacked the convoy that day, Wu Yan couldn't help but think about it, and picked up more than a dozen arrows of different styles and bundled them together and put them on his body.

From time to time, there will be fog from the ground from time to time, although some of it is almost invisible, and it can be seen that this place was so heavily invaded by foreign races that it has not dissipated after many years. Or maybe the whole starfall is connected to a foreign land for some reason, which is why it has created such a strange situation.

After walking for a long time, Wu Yan doubted whether he could meet Zhao Ling and his party again, such a vast wilderness, it was very likely to miss it. The reason why I wanted to find Zhao Ling was, of course, to behead that Commander Chen with my own hands.

Wu Gen has always pursued the principle that as long as you can fight, you will not be able to fight overnight. This time it's really a shame, I was stabbed in the back, and I really don't look at bandits as bandits.

Seeing that the front was becoming more and more desolate, and if he continued to walk, he was afraid that even small beasts would be difficult to hunt, Wu Gen decisively turned around and turned back.

Walking in the huge Starfall Plain, there are no obvious landmarks around, and it seems that you are returning the same way, but in fact, you have unconsciously made a big circle. The wind in front of me gradually became stronger, and the sand and gravel flew wildly, hitting the body and causing pain.

Passing through a mountain pass, Wu Gen squinted his eyes. It's not that the wind and sand are blinding, but the hillside in front of them is full of all kinds of remnants.

With so many remnants here, Sen Ran's murderous aura was so fierce that it made his skin feel painful from afar. Walking to the foot of the hillside despite the discomfort, I looked up, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and some military things such as flagpoles and shields.

These waste soldiers went up the hillside layer by layer, and the huge hillside was actually full. On the top of the hillside, there is a huge standing stone, the stone face is straight, as if it was split by a sharp knife, and there is the word "soldier's mound" that is vaguely recognizable.

The wind howled, blowing through the abandoned soldiers, making a terrible sound.

The broken knife in his waist suddenly jumped, feeling the restlessness of the broken knife, Wu Yan gently patted the scabbard to show comfort. I tried to go up a few steps, and as soon as I entered, the whistling suddenly became louder, like walking on an ancient battlefield, shouting and killing, trumpets, and wailing sounds.

The remnants of the soldiers, like the corpses of soldiers, are buried on the nameless hillside here.

With a "bang", a sharp knife intent struck, scraping a cut on Wu Gan's face, and blood immediately flowed down his cheeks.

Even though the remnants of the army are gone, the power of the soldiers of a hundred battles still exists, how can others set foot in their own army formation at will. The killing intent was everywhere around, like a fierce soldier glaring at the enemy.

Fang Cai's trace of knife intent is probably a warning to himself, and if he goes up, these thousands of remnants will fire together, and he will not be able to cut himself with a thousand knives.

Legend has it that the soldiers of a hundred battles have spirits and can defend themselves against the enemy, and they cannot be humiliated. These large and small weapons, all of which are remnants of the battlefield, are all bloody things, although after a long time, the body has been decayed, and the meaning of courage still exists.

Walking among the soldiers, feeling the surging killing intent, under the immersion, Wu Geng's eyes were red, and his mind seemed to be about to lose his rationality and urge himself to kill as if he was out of control. The remnant soldier in front of him seemed to turn into a body, with blood-red hands, sharp teeth, and a torso in pieces, surrounding Wu Gan.

"Ah......h

As soon as the broken knife came out, the swords around it suddenly burst into a roar that soared into the sky, and the sound of the mountains and tsunamis came and went, like a soldier seeing a general.

The broken knife trembled, and the black blade glowed red, and the momentum was awe-inspiring. Although the blade has been broken, it is like a general who has just finished a vicious battle, scarred, still full of energy, majestically reviewing his subordinates.

The killing intent in his heart was pressed, Wu Gan raised his knife and walked upward, and every time he passed, the trembling sound of the remnants of the soldiers sounded all around, like waves rushing endlessly.

Walking to the top of the slope, I turned my head and looked down, countless remnants of soldiers, like countless soldiers, standing in the wilderness. The broken knife let out a whistling sound, as if to say, "Sons, you may fight with me again."

A roaring sound sounded like thunder in the tezuka.

The soul of the sword is still there, and the fierce will is fixed.

Wu Gen suddenly felt a little wet in the corners of his eyes.

Ever since I was a child, this has never been the case. is a person who stays alone in the dark room, and no matter how big the difficulties are, he has never shed a single tear. Today, for some reason, it is so emotional.

The husband doesn't flick when he has tears, just because it's not time to be pregnant.

The broken knife was returned to the sheath, sitting under the boulder, looking at the soldiers' mounds from afar, and could not let go for a long time.

After a long time, Wu Qian woke up and turned his head to look at the boulder with the word "Bingzuka" written on it. The stone surface is flat, and there is not a single bulge in sight. Gently put his hand on it, and an ethereal knife intent came.

In a trance, it was as if I saw a giant blade falling from ......the sky, and it was unstoppable.

After being immersed in it for a long time, Wu Gen came out, walked around the boulder, and headed down the mountain.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Wu Yan stopped.

In the wind and sand ahead, two figures appeared. The figure approached, gradually revealed. The characters who can appear here are not easy to match.

The people who came were one high and one low, caged in a black cloak, covering themselves tightly, and looking unrelenting. The only striking thing is that both of them have a long sword stuck in their backs.

When they were twenty paces apart, the two stopped and looked at Wu Yan without saying a word, their cloaks blown by the wind.

The shorter man lowered the hat on his head, revealing a handsome face.

Wu Gan's body was shocked, and he secretly started to use the Meaning Sutra.

It was none other than Lin Ruoshi. The tall man next to him also put down his hat, but it was a middle-aged man, with a knife-like face, protruding hip bones, and gloomy eyes.

"What a coincidence, see you again, Wu Gan." Lin Ruoshi said, his expression a little complicated.

"What a coincidence, I heard that you escaped from prison, but I didn't expect to meet here." Wu Gan's face was embarrassed.

"Brother Wu has good means, forcing me to hide in the Starfall Plain to practice swords. But because of the blessing of misfortune, although this place is bitter, but I have learned my swordsmanship, I don't know whether to hate you or thank you. Lin Ruoshi's expression flickered and brightened.

"This person is the kid you can't forget." The tall middle-aged man suddenly spoke.

"Yes, Master." Lin Ruoshi said respectfully.

"Kill him." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Master, this person is one of my great rivals, and he has killed him with a sword. I thought about how to concoct him when my swordsmanship was perfect. Where to lose face, where do you want to pick it up again. Lin Ruoshi was unmoved, and bowed down.

"These days, seeing that your sword intent is not pure, it is difficult to make an inch, and it is difficult to let go of the things that have been degraded. Since this person is the culprit, he must be killed earlier, so as to clear the sword heart and clarify the sword intent. Otherwise, after a long time, it will become a nightmare in your heart, and it will eventually hinder the way of the sword. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Ruoshi said in a deep voice: "Obey the teacher's orders." Turning his head to look at Wu Gan, "Wu Gan, I told you a long time ago, if you talk about skills, it will be easy to kill you." Originally, I wanted to leave you a small life, and all kinds of means added to make you miserable. But since it is useless to practice, it is better to end it here. Let's make a move. ”

Wu Yan sneered: "Coward, you can only hide under the protection of your elders and make a lot of nonsense. The two of us have fought many times, which time you have the upper hand. If it weren't for this cheap master today, I'm afraid your pants would have been wet by this time. ”

"Presumptuous." The middle-aged man scolded, his cloak puffed up high, and with a flick of his index finger, a sword qi shot out. In an instant, Wu Geng's bones stood on end, and the sword qi did not slash at him, but fell on the right side of his body, and a hundred-zhang long ravine appeared on the ground, and even the hillside was split into a huge gap.

Under the agitation of the sword qi, although Wu Yan was not directly hit, he was still ejected more than ten zhang away. Slowly got up, covered his right arm and swayed to his feet.

Unstoppable, unstoppable, what a fierce sword qi this is, every millimeter of grass, random and sent, destroying withering and decaying with a snap of a finger. Wu Gen was awe-inspiring in his heart, today is over, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this catastrophe.

His right arm hung down weakly, half of his sleeve had been shattered, and his arm was stained with blood, and he had lost his combat strength.

The other party just warned, and did not intend to target himself, otherwise he would have died on the spot at this time.

"Wu Gan, make a move, you can't escape today." Lin Ruoshi took out the long sword on his back, the sword light was clear, and the air was cold, obviously a treasure soldier.

Wu Yan gave up the idea of running away, with Lin Ruoshi's master here, I am afraid that he will be cut apart before he runs a few steps. Tie the injured right arm to the body with a waist rope, and Wu Jian held a knife in his left hand and faced Lin Ruoshi.

Lin Ruoshi hesitated for a moment, saw the master's grim gaze, and said fiercely: "Suffer death." The long sword flew up, and the clear light flashed, like a white cockroach leaping, flying towards Wu Gan.

Staring at the long snake-like flying sword, Wu Yan did not retreat but advanced, and used his unfamiliar left hand to hold the knife in the opposite direction. The broken sword intersected with the flying sword, and Wu Yan snorted.

The flying sword struck lightly, the killing power was so great, and the injuries from the body that fell in the deep valley had not fully recovered, and the broken knife almost flew out.

Seeing that he couldn't fight hard, Wu Yan ignored the flying sword that swooped down again, and rushed towards Lin Ruoshi fiercely. As long as you can defeat the other party, the danger of the flying sword will be solved.

"It depends on whether your feet are fast or my sword is fast." Lin Ruoshi sneered, and with a straight finger, the flying sword suddenly rose and turned back like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was already blocking Wu Gan's way.

Biting his lip tightly, Wu Gan's hand broke the knife and slashed, and the sky was already falling. The broken knife slashed out three crescent-shaped wind blades, and shot at the flying sword one after another.

Without waiting for the move to get old, the fourth sword qi flew out, which was a slash turned into three slashes, which was also Wu Gan's most lethal move.

In fact, the first slash of the three slashes can only be regarded as the fourth slash of the sky, if you want to send out the fifth slash, you need to use the killing power of the fourth slash more than three times, which is far beyond what Wu Gen can bear at present.

This time, regardless of his physical injuries, he used four slashes one after another, which can be said to have exhausted all his strength.

The broken knives slashed at the flying sword one after another, and the sword body trembled slightly. Lin Ruoshi snorted, "If you want to break the flying sword, it's delusional." Two fingers slashed forward with all his might, and the flying sword collided with the fourth slash of the broken sword.

The long sword was swept away by the sword qi and gave way to it, but at the same time, the broken knife in Wu Gan's hand also flew high, and it fell far to the ground when it was free.

Wu Yan didn't look at the broken knife in the distance, but ran as hard as he could, jumped up high, and slammed his fist into the door in front of Lin Ruoshi.

This trick was learned from Mama Zhao, although she tried her best to imitate its charm, after all, the time is still short, and it has its shape, but it is not real, just a showcase. It's just that at such an urgent juncture, I can't care so much.

Lin Ruoshi didn't move, glanced at Wu Yan contemptuously, and said softly, "Fall." ”

Another flying sword fell from a high place, like a thunderstorm, straight into Wu Gan's body. Wu Gan's forward momentum came to an abrupt end, and he was nailed to the ground by the flying sword.

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