Shura's appearance gave Yiweibo a surprise.

And now, Ivy Po has returned an even bigger surprise to the other party.

But that's not enough.

Because he knows very well that if this person is killed, there will be endless troubles.

So his robe was raised high, ready to strike a third time.

This time, he'll play his biggest hole card.

Can Shura still catch it?

It's a pity that the answer to this question can't be known for the time being, because things have changed again.

Another person appeared before his eyes that he didn't expect.

Or rather, it wasn't a person, it was a sword.

A pair of gray pupils were carved into the hilt.

Except for Lethe in Su Wen's hand, there is only one such sword in the world.

Yanbei's sword.

At the Bright Temple tonight, the coronation of the Holy Maiden, Yan Bei was not present, so he rushed to Afang Palace faster than everyone.

He's been there a long time ago, but he hasn't shown up.

He watched coldly as the Sacred Palace was dripping with slaughter, corpses were everywhere, and the divine book was collapsing, but he never took out his sword.

Because this is retribution.

Twenty-five years ago, his teacher, his only relative in this world, the Sword Saint Duan Yue, fell from Beigu Mountain, and the black hand behind the scenes was the Terran Saints.

To be more precise, Duan Yue was the same as the Lesheng Li Guinian back then, and was besieged and killed by the top powerhouses of the entire human race.

Only three people were not involved in the killing, or rather, they did not know about it.

It is Sima Qian, Wang Xizhi and Su Shi.

Every other Sage had blood on their hands!

Including the Rainbow Saint Nangong Sheng of the Martial Kingdom and the Gun Saint Nie Yi!

The reason why Li Guinian was killed and investigated the root cause was because he wanted to be with Su Wen's mother. Luo Pujia creates a world where three ethnic groups coexist peacefully. Therefore he has committed the wrath of the people, and it will not be tolerated by the Hundred Saints.

So. What about Broken Yue?

The point is not what he did, but what he could do.

He can destroy the Divine Book.

He could cut off the last page of the Divine Book with a single sword, and naturally he could destroy the remaining eight pages, just like the demons did tonight.

Do you still remember what kind of changes took place in the whole world when Su Wen attracted the world's literati to the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain?

Wendao withered, correspondingly, it was naturally the strength of martial arts!

The Wu Kingdom, the Loulan Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom, and the Liao Kingdom immediately became the top powers among the ten kingdoms of the human race, especially the strength of the Wu Kingdom, which was enough to sweep the Eight Desolations. Unify the entire Terran Northland!

And Duan Yue is a native of Wuguo!

Twenty-five years ago, he had the world in his heart and guarded the world with his sword, but the saints did not dare to guarantee that he would always tolerate the vigorous development of the Dao, especially when the martial kingdom was rapidly declining.

What if Duan Yue did not hesitate to destroy the Divine Book with a sword in order to re-rise his country?

For the sake of such an incredible-sounding speculation, the saints of Wendao stood on the opposite side of Duanyue, and buried him completely on the top of Beigu Mountain twenty-five years ago.

A generation of loyal souls did not die under foreign aggression. And he died at the hands of his people.

Pathetic, lamentable.

The truth of the matter, except for those murderers who are in heavy blood debts, there are only two people in this world who know.

Shi Sheng, Sima Qian.

It's a pity when he knew about this qiē. Duan Yue has been dead for five years.

The other one is Yanbei.

He understood it in the stone tower of the torturer, but he didn't say anything. I didn't do anything, and I have endured it to this day. Finally, the literati of this world paid the price they should pay.

He wanted to know when the saints came to the Afang Palace. Will you regret it?

If the Sword Saint is here, how can these despicable demons be allowed to succeed in their sneak attack?

If the Sword Saint is still there, what is a little Yi Weibo?

He looked up at the Holy Sky and sighed abruptly: "Teacher, have you seen it? Today's Qiē is the retribution that those literati deserve, you can rest in peace." ”

At the same time, Yi Weibo came to Ning Qingbing's side and glanced at her.

So Yan Bei missed the only chance to save Ning Qingbing.

This may be the arrangement of fate.

But when he saw Shura appearing and saw Yi Weibo intending to move in, he couldn't help but make a move after all.

The enemy of the enemy is not necessarily the same as the friend.

For Yanbei, the saints of Wendao are enemies, and the demons are also enemies!

So he wanted to try to keep the old butler of the demon clan.

The sword light was like a bright moon, illuminating the entire dilapidated Afang Palace, and also illuminating Yi Weibo's face, cold and fierce.

At this moment, Yi Weibo finally felt an incomparably strong crisis, so he did not apply poison at the first time, but his body exploded.

A hundred steps back!

However, the sword in Yan Bei's hand was never thrown off half an inch, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely.

Yi Weibo let out a long whistle and slapped his palms forward, bringing up bursts of dust and dark dew, staining the long sword and reflecting a faint green light.

However, Yan Bei's body condensed a layer of sword qi armor, which was invulnerable to all poisons, and he had never been hindered by the poison in Yi Weibo's hands at all!

Swish!

A terrible sword light lit up in front of Yi Weibo's eyes, and Yan Bei's sword finally pierced into his body.

Yi Weibo stumbled under his feet, and when he regained his body, a blood mark as long as a foot had appeared on his chest, almost cutting him into two pieces!

He spat out a brilliant flower of blood from his mouth, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised a smile.

"It's worthy of Yasheng, but your sword is still a little slower than your teacher, otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be dead. ”

Yan Bei shook his head and said expressionlessly: "One sword can't kill, a few more swords can always kill." ”

Yi Weibo smiled: "Based on your judgment of the timing of the attack just now, it doesn't look like a swordsman anymore, at least not a swordsman as bright and upright as Duan Yue, but more like an assassin walking in the dark, am I right?

was revealed by Yi Weibo's other identity, Yan Bei did not feel annoyed, but rather appreciated: "It is worthy of being an old housekeeper." ”

Yes, he is the big man who ranks first on the killer list.

From a closer look, the sword that Yanbei raided Yi Weibo just now, although it didn't have too many skills, but the timing chosen was wonderful!

If it weren't for Yi Weibo putting all his mind on Shura's body, with his strength, no matter how strong the sword in Yanbei's hand was, how could he be hit hard by one of his swords?

From a distance, although there are very few people alive in the world today who have learned Yanbei swordsmanship, Su Wen was fortunate to have seen Tian Yu's swordsmanship.

In the last round of the Ten Nations Joint Entrance Examination, Tian Yu showed a swordsmanship that shocked the four people.

It's not a mountain of wind and fire.

It's the unknowability after that.

Tian Yu is Yan Bei's apprentice, so of course this sword was taught to him by Yan Bei.

The best swordsmanship for assassins.

Yi Weibo saw that Yan Bei admitted it so decisively, so the smile on his face was even bigger.

"Do you think you're 100% sure that you can keep me? But as I said earlier, your sword is a little slower, and since you didn't kill me with a sword, then you don't have a chance, at least tonight, you don't have a chance. ”

Hearing this, the sword in Yan Bei's hand had already lit up again, but the Yi Weibo in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Without warning, it disappeared. (To be continued......)