Chapter 401: Out of the Sword (II)

Chen Changsheng decided that he couldn't wait for Wang to be defeated before making a move. Standing on the rainy street, it has become two walls one after another, it looks very tragic, but in fact it is meaningless, the reason why he thought like this before was because he had no self-confidence at all, and he just wanted to do his best to obey the destiny of heaven - no matter how amazing his talent is, after all, he has only practiced for more than a year, not to mention the meridians that are still broken in his body, just say that this little time, from wanting to fight with the wind and rain in all directions, this is really a ridiculous thing.

He originally thought that he would only use the sword later to do his best. But now he has changed his mind. Because every cultivator fell, it added a point to his confidence, and the cultivators who passed through the Nether Realm could no longer threaten him, and just now there was even a cultivator powerhouse who was supposed to enter the Gathering Stars Primal Realm not long ago, but he was actually slashed down by him with a sword in the rain!

If it weren't for the fact that the battle level on the other side of Rain Street was too high and too dazzling, maybe more people would have noticed that Chen Changsheng had done this incredible thing. The promotion obtained in the Tianshu Mausoleum, the harvest in the Zhou Garden, and the image of Wang Po in the rainstorm were perfectly presented in this sword.

Looking at Wang Po, who was struggling to support himself in the wind and rain, watching the blood that kept flowing out of his body and was quickly diluted by the torrential rain, the growing confidence and the gradually recovering true yuan made Chen Changsheng's heart gush with a very strong desire - he wanted to try to see if he could stab Zhu Luo with a sword, even if the other party was the legendary Bafang Wind and Rain, he still wanted to stab that sword. To be honest, he didn't know how to draw the sword and where it should be pierced, but he thought that since he had decided to draw the sword, he would naturally understand how the sword should run after the sword was released.

Chen Changsheng walked past the several cultivators who had fallen in the rain, and walked towards Wang Po before leaving Su Lima, and as he walked, he began to meditate and clarify, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The other party is Zhu Luo, who can easily crush his burning sword from the Holy Realm, before the moonlight, how can the fireflies be bright? The moonlight-like sword intent on the rain street is uncertain, it is impossible to calculate at all, and the wisdom sword is naturally unusable. So what sword should he use, and what sword is his most powerful sword?

Chen Changsheng knew what his most powerful sword was.

On the Zhou Tomb, he once stabbed that sword into the shadow that obscured half of the sky.

He didn't know if he could still cast that sword, and he wanted to try.

His divine sense fell on the dragon sword. At this time, the dragon sword was combined with the sheath as the handle, and the moment the divine consciousness fell, it awakened those souls in the sword.

He awakened the Ten Thousand Dao Remnant Sword and prepared to use it again.

The black dragon also woke up.

He took a deep breath, his true yuan burned violently, his body became extremely hot, and the rain that kept falling instantly turned into steam when it touched his clothes, enveloping his upper body. The broken meridians made an unbearable sound, and the intense pain spread from all over his body into the sea of knowledge, and the furious True Yuan finally succeeded in breaking through several blockages and transported it to his wrist, he was ready to draw his sword. The countless sword intents in the sword and the wisps of the black dragon's soul were also silently prepared.

However, at this moment, Chen Changsheng suddenly felt that the rain street around him had become darker. Is it because of the fog that lingers in front of your eyes?

Not because of the fog, but because someone blocked out the light that spread in the rainy street.

Chen Changsheng suddenly felt very cold.

His body had already been wet from the cold rain for a long time, and logically speaking, he should be numb, but at this moment, he seemed to be able to clearly feel a wisp of cold wind blowing through his neck.

A chill arose from the bottom of his heart, and his body became stiff and unable to move.

It was only then that he remembered that he had forgotten something.

That's the most important thing.

More precisely, he forgot about a person.

A person who can't forget jì.

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He carried Su Li through tens of thousands of miles of snowfield, from the Demon Realm back to the human world, and an assassin always followed them.

That assassin was very famous, so Su Li looked down on the other party a little. Of course, only Su Li was qualified to look down on that assassin. You know, that assassin is ranked third on the assassin list of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. No one has ever dared to look down on him, and probably the vast majority of those who looked down on him are already dead.

Chen Changsheng knew that he was absolutely not qualified to look down on that assassin, and along the way, Su Li often looked at the silence of the distant mountains, and from those pictures he knew that even Su Li was a little jealous of that assassin in his heart.

Su Li and he have always been very vigilant, whether it is fighting with Xue He or Liang Hongxiang fiercely, even if they are forced into a desperate situation, even if they look like they may die at any time, they still have not forgotten the assassin's cunning, and are ready to fight. Until just now, Chen Changsheng finally forgot about this matter.

-- At the time when he was most confident, felt that he was the strongest, and had the most determination to fight.

He walked towards Zhu Luo, but left Su Li.

He didn't know that the assassin was lying on the ground between him and Su Li, drenched in heavy rain, and it was the same cultivator who had pretended to be knocked down by him earlier, and the assassin was standing up at this moment.

After dozens of days and nights of waiting in hiding, the Assassin finally waited for the perfect opportunity.

The assassin was unmasked, his usual appearance, his eyebrows and eyes were everywhere, and the rain fell on his face, leaving no traces, and his appearance could hardly leave a trace in people's hearts.

This is a very ordinary person, like a stone on the side of the road, a tile in the ruins.

Chen Changsheng felt the movement behind him, his body was extremely stiff, and he wanted to turn around, but he knew that it was too late.

It was indeed too late, the assassin would not give him any more chances, and he would not give Su Li any more chances.

The Assassin swept to his horse in the rain.

His body looks very ordinary, but it is fast.

Then he drew his sword.

His sword is ordinary, and his swordsmanship looks ordinary, but fast.

In short, everything happens very quickly.

But the realm of this assassin was very unusual, and the tip of that ordinary sword silently shone with countless star shavings.

An extremely powerful but extremely lonely aura came out with the sword.

Gather the stars in the upper realm!

An Assassin from the Stars Realm?

This is beyond the comprehension of many people.

I have already cultivated to the Upper Realm of Gathering Stars, why do I still want to kill people for a living?

Why did this Assassin kill Su Li?

How terrible this Assassin must have been!

Heavy rain kept falling.

Chen Changsheng held his sword in both hands and stood on the rainy street.

Behind him, the assassin unleashed his sword at Su like a ghost.

A qiē happens too fast.

It seems that it is too late to change.

The rain roared like rage.

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded.

It was the sound of a sword making contact with blood.

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(Recently, my health has been bad, and there are a lot of affairs, and there are few updates, so please bear with me, and strive to write more after the 22nd, but I have written very carefully recently, I hope you like it.) )