"Wash Wu Qiu all the way in, there are indeed a few masters in the palace, wash Wu Qiu with more than one enemy, fight hard to defeat the enemy, and finally found Takagi Town. But the scholar has been abused to death by him. Wash Wu Qiu picked up Takagi Town, and at this time, the king of Zhenbei had just rushed back from outside. Zhu Gaoyang said in a low voice, "The king of Zhenbei asked him to let go of Gaomu Town, so he could not blame the past, but he glanced at him and killed Gaomu Town with a sword in front of him. ”

“…… And then what? ”

"Then, the king of Zhenbei was naturally completely enraged, and the unbroken Wu Qiu was certainly not an opponent, he was caught by him and tortured inhumanely." Zhu Gaoyang smiled lowly, "This is the story up to the nineteenth chapter. ”

“……”

"You see you didn't watch the twentieth episode, did you make me regret it?"

Pei Ye was speechless, he wanted to encourage him a thing or two, but he didn't expect this story to end like this.

"But, isn't there still the twentieth round?" Pei Ye said reluctantly.

At this time, there was a glimmer of light in the sky, and a white jade sword talisman flew down, hovering in front of it, the two of them were slightly stunned, and Pei Ye immediately reached out and took it off.

Zhu Gaoyang raised his bloody hand, injected a faint trace of true qi, and a cool voice came out: "I will arrive before sunrise, and if there is a change in location, I will inform you at any time." ”

The two were silent for a moment, looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

It is naturally good news that Ming Qi is willing to come, but before sunrise, it is difficult for them to say that they can hold on to this time.

Zhu Gaoyang lowered his head on Pei Li's shoulder again, and muttered, "The voice is so good." ”

Pei Ye turned his head to look at him: "Hold on until noon tomorrow, and you will be able to see the real person." ”

Zhu Gaoyang laughed and coughed weakly again.

The two stopped talking, Pei Ye hurried with all his might, and gradually, the sky darkened.

Zhu Gaoyang's complexion turned out to be really better under the repair of the dragon's blood, and his true qi gradually recovered, but it was far from possible to organize another ambush at noon.

And according to calculations, it is time for the Candle World Sect to catch up again.

Pei Ye called out to the black cockroach in his abdomen: "Where have you been?" ”

"Half an hour at most." During this time, the black cockroach was obviously running all the way behind.

If you can ride the black mantle, you don't have to worry about being caught up in a short time.

Pei Ye had just taken a deep breath, and suddenly there was a sound in the forest next to him, Pei Ye turned his head and saw that a sword was already in front of him!

Behind the sword was a black robe with wings spread like a owl.

The purple-robed man hadn't caught up with him yet, and the black-robed man would only be slower than them, how could he suddenly appear in front?

Although I was confused for a while, this familiar speed and familiar strength were indeed not much different from Wu Zaigu that day!

Obviously, this is already the most powerful enemy he can face, and he will die on the spot if he is not careful, but Pei Ye actually gave birth to a trace of kindness.

After killing Wu Zaigu, Pei Ye thought that it was the time to harvest, even if there was some epilogue, there were already taller people from the state city and from Shenjing, so he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

Unexpectedly, it was only the prelude to the real crisis, and those taller people were indeed standing up to the sky, but the sky was still slowly falling.

After Jing Ziwang's death, he wished Gaoyang, and wished Gaoyang that he was dying now, and there would be another bright sky tomorrow.

This matter has always been a matter of life and death, but he has always been just an ant waiting for fate to come under the pillar of heaven.

Will this plot be stopped here in Ming Qitian? If Ming Qitian can't be stopped, who will top it?

Pei Li didn't know, and he couldn't decide, he could only try his best to move in this vortex in order to get a better result.

And even this opportunity to do his best, he rarely has it.

Now I've finally waited for one time.

Zhu Gaoyang's sword had been handed to him. This sword is slightly longer than Pei Li's own, and its feel and appearance are several levels higher, and a line of vermilion characters is engraved on the head of the sword: Under the armor, rhino furnace, Shen.

Pei Ye grasped the hilt of the sword and drew the sword out of its sheath.

The sword body is introverted, not a mirror but autumn water, and the material is also very flexible, even a little different from metal. Unlike Pei Li's, as soon as it comes out of the sheath, it shows a chill that can't be hidden.

Behind each sword rated "A" is the hard work of a sword-forging master of the East China Sea Sword Furnace, who will carefully ask the sword seeker about all the information he has mastered since he was a child, his life experience, his preferred fighting style, and so on, and keep it secret.

It would then take days and nights to design the drawings, then carefully select the materials and meticulously forge them, and when the sword was finished, they would engrave the ranks, the sword-forging furnace, and their own names on the sword.

For the swordsman, such a sword has a very deep personal imprint, and their fate is often to accompany the swordsman to the grave after his life.

On the one hand, a swordsman who is qualified to hold a "first" rank sword often does not bury its reputation, but will give it a prominent enough "life"; On the other hand, for those who have kendo pursuits, they will not accept such a sword that is completely designed for others, even if it comes from a father and a master.

But it is more than enough to kill people temporarily.

With a wave of Pei Li's hand, more than a dozen faint blue flames appeared, he still didn't know what this flame was for, but at least it could confuse the enemy's vision.

A sword flew out of the flames, and the blade reflected the flames, cutting into the throat of the comer.

The black-robed man only felt a flower in front of him, and then a cold pain came from his neck.

The black-robed people in the mountains obviously didn't know Wu Zaigu's death, and they never imagined that the young man could use such a sword.

To tell the truth, if Pei Li at that time used [Cloud Sky to Cover His Eyes and Lose Feathers], even with the blessing of the quail head and the little Jiaoxin, it might not be able to pose a threat to the people who were in good condition.

But now that he is full of dragon blood, and the basic quality of his body is no longer below these people, the potential of this sword has been further developed.

The sword was withdrawn, the blade was not bloody, and it was still as smooth as new.

"These should be the people the Candle Cult sent out to hunt me down that day." Zhu Gaoyang said in a low voice.

If so, I'm afraid there is more than one.

This black-robed man was obviously walking ahead, and the others should not be far away.

Pei Ye was about to leave immediately, when a "long-awaited" pain suddenly came from his abdomen, and several tentacles poured out, binding the black robe that was not yet dead, and inhaling all the paste that he had turned into a dark blue.

Even if he told himself countless times that it was "it" that was eating people, not himself, this scene still made Pei Ye quite sick to his stomach.

But soon he didn't want to dwell on this emotion, because he obviously felt a hint of sprouting in the light cocoon in his abdomen with the ingestion of this body.

Incubation accelerated.

And with the appearance of this sprout, Pei Ye instinctively palpitated.

There was no reason, no reason, and no suppression, it was from the depths of the body, the horror of the thing in the womb that was beginning to awaken.

Pei Ye struggled to endure this feeling, turned around and continued to run.