With this sword intent in front of him, the outcome of this battle for the Xuanwu List seems to be clearly visible.

The wind and rain fell with the thunder, and the dense rain had already left cold stagnant water in the cracks of the dead rocks on the edge of the cliff.

The figures of several teenagers loomed in the stagnant water, shattered by the falling rain, unable to be still, constantly trembling and shaking, just like their mood at the moment.

Looking at the clouds and wind, this rain may continue for a long time.

It's just that Tang Qing doesn't want to stay here for a long time.

The four flower thieves in the Jiangbei Green Forest have died, and Ah Diao has also been found, so in the next few years, he is ready to go to other places in Jiangshan Shejitu to take a look and continue his journey.

If the mood comes, he will go all the way along the long road and enjoy the many scenery of this world.

If he was tired and tired, he would return to the original wasteland, quietly wait for the ten years to pass, and then prepare for the final battle of the battle for the Xuanwu Ranking.

With this in mind, he slowly raised his head, gave Diao a look, and motioned for him to leave with him.

So after a long silence, Ah Diao put away the ancient knife and put it back into the black gold scabbard.

He glanced at Baili Duanjiang and said, "Since the sword is no longer an enemy, and you and those three guys are not on the same side, why don't you leave with us?"

Baili Duanjiang's eyes were slightly condensed, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he glanced at the short sword on Tang Qing's waist, did not speak, just nodded lightly.

Even if Ah Diao didn't say it, he would follow Tang Qing closely until the other party finished reading in the seminary, and then went to the Nanshan Hills with him.

Ah Diao pressed the hat on his head, and then looked at Zhuo Xingchen with complicated eyes, and he asked again: "What about you, do you plan to stay and follow us all the way, or continue to stay here and fight with them?"

Zhuo Xingchen was still amazed at the powerful power contained in the terrifying sword intent before, and his mind was a little trance-like.

So when he heard Diao speak, he lost his mind for a short time.

When he reacted and wanted to show his attitude, he found that Ah Diao had already walked to Tang Qing's side, and the two turned around side by side, walking indifferently, without any more words, they began to leave directly along the gravel path on the edge of the cliff.

Baili Duanjiang was straight, walked heavily, and followed behind unhurriedly.

Zhuo Xingchen was silent for a moment, and without hesitating for too long, he also broke through the wind and rain to catch up with them.

Now that the two saint descendants of Buddhism and Taoism have joined forces with Sneer Xiaoxiao, facing the top three young people on the continent today, no matter how proud Zhuo Xingchen is and how confident he is in his own strength, it is impossible for him to be crazy enough to fight one against three.

So when the white-clothed figure disappeared into the hazy rain and fog in the sky, only the three saints with their own thoughts were left on the edge of this cliff.

The atmosphere in the room was a little solemn.

The three of them watched Tang Qing and them leave like this, and there was nothing they could do.

I didn't even have the courage to leave the other party for a moment.

That terrifying sword intent had left such a deep impression on them that for a long time after Tang Qing left, they could still feel an extremely sharp aura exuding from the ground in front of them.

"Although the power possessed by that sword intent has definitely surpassed the full force of the Five Realms Combined Dao, it has at least entered the Six Realms, and it may even have reached the point where it is infinitely close to the Seven Realms. ”

Jiang He's eyes were full of blue light, with a little fear, he looked at the hazy rain and mist and continued: "You said, if the sword just now didn't just fall in front of us and force us to take the last step back, but slashed directly at us regardless of it, would we still be able to stand here and talk now?"

No one answered him.

Because the answer is obvious.

Unless it was a saint in person, I was afraid that no one would be able to retreat from under that sword intent.

Jiu'er said: "Although I don't know why the Sword Saint's sword appeared in Tang Qing's hands, as long as there is such a relationship, Nanshan Hills will have one more chance than us." The person who wanted to come to the Chosen One was really going to Nanshan in the end, and at that time, with Tang Qing's fate and gaze, the Sword Saint who had already stood at the peak of the Seven Realms for a long time, I didn't know if he would see the scenery from a higher place. ”

Speaking of this, Jiu'er sighed, shook his head in a deep face facing the west, and sighed, "Shizun will definitely be disappointed. ”

Jiang He's immature face was also full of melancholy, and he said, "Is this the end of it?"

Jiu'er looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot, and he said, "With that sword intent, you dare to fight?"

Jiang He didn't reply, and began to count the raindrops in a daze.

Jiu'er looked at the sneer again and asked, "What about you?"

The young man in black lowered his head, with a strong evil aura and unwilling charm in his eyes.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke in a cold voice and said, "That sword intent is too strong, if you come with all your strength, I don't even have the possibility of holding on for a second longer." But ......"

Sneering smiled and paused for a moment, his eyes gradually became bloody, he snorted coldly, and continued: "Although the sword intent is strong, Tang Qing is not a sword saint after all, he can have that sword intent, but I am afraid that he will not be able to create that sword intent again." If it was a sword, the person he wanted to kill would naturally not survive, but the sword intent that left him, I was afraid that he would not go back. It was the strongest sword intent in the world, but there was only one. ”

Jiu'er's eyes flashed with a Buddha light, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

A hint of madness appeared in his sneering eyes, he clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you are willing to block Tang Qing's sword with your life, then the rest can be handed over to me." ”

Jiang He and Jiu'er were slightly stunned, a little dumbfounded.

They looked at it with a sneer, as if they were looking at a psychopath.

Jiu'er asked with some uncertainty, "Are you serious?"

He sneered and said, "I never joke. ”

"Then why don't you stop that sword?"

Jiang He said angrily: "We sacrificed our lives to death, you made a profit, and they all said that you little devil only knows how to fight, and you have a straight temperament, and you are quite shrewd if you don't see it now." ”

With a sneer, he wrapped his arms around and said simply, "If I go and take that sword, are you sure I can beat a few of them?"

Ah Diao has a knife.

There is a sword in the hundred miles of broken river.

Zhuo Xingchen has a fist.

None of these three are easy to mess with.

When it comes to fighting alone, except for the strongest combat power sneering, Jiang He and Jiu'er really don't have much confidence.

But no one wants to die in vain, especially in this way.

Jiang He said: "We didn't come to the Jiangshan Society to compete for the first place on the Xuanwu list, so there is no need to lose our lives because of this. ”

Sneered and looked at him coldly, and said, "Don't care about the honor and disgrace of the Holy Land?"

Jiu'er sang the Buddha horn and said, "Tang Qing has that sword, no one should dare to go to him to find death." If nothing else, he has already secured the top spot. Although he has a deep friendship with Ah Diao, it is necessary for me to mention that Tang Qing is not from the Divine Academy, he is from the Tang Kingdom and is the son of Emperor Tang. So in a sense, he, like us, is fighting on behalf of the Holy Land. ”

The sneer's eyes gradually froze, and he fell into deep thought.

Jiu'er continued: "So if Tang Qing wins, it means that the Divine Academy has lost. ”

Jiang He nodded, deeply agreed.

Sneering smiled and was silent for a moment, and said again: "But that means I also lost." ”

Jiu'er looked at him and thought to herself, what else do you want? Are you really going to challenge Tang Qing's sword?

He thought for a while, and finally said, "Even if you lose, it's not to Tang Qing, but to the Sword Saint, I don't think it's a shame." ”

"I don't want to lose, whoever it is, I'm going to give it a try. If you don't dare, I'll go myself. ”

Sneered and dropped this sentence, and turned to leave.

Walking into the wind and rain alone.

He didn't deliberately keep the rain out, but let it get wet.

The black clothes on his body were stained with rain and clinged to the surface of his thick muscles like steel bars, but they were soon swept away by a layer of terrifying demonic energy and killing intent, blowing in the wind.

Jiang He stared at the back of the sneering smile and shouted "Don't you plan to go together?"

The back of the sneering smile did not shake at all, but four words came through the thunder: "You are not worthy." ”

As soon as these four words reached the edge of the cliff, the figure of the young man in the Northern Desert gradually faded away, and soon disappeared at the end of the wind and rain.

Jiang He was a little embarrassed, he withdrew his gaze from the wind and rain, and muttered, "This madman." ”

At this thought, he immediately lowered his head, his mind was a little low, and he didn't know what to think.

Jiu'er sighed softly in place, and didn't say anything more, just stared at the rain in the sky, as if waiting for the rain to stop, or waiting for his mind to be quiet.

The wind continued to blow, and the thunder was still sweeping across the sky.

On the edge of the cliff, there are only the two figures of Jiang He and Jiu'er, as well as the heavy rain.

The picture is a bit bleak.

And on a vast avenue farther away, Tang Qing and Ah Diao walked side by side, talking and laughing all the way, and the atmosphere was bright and light.

Hundreds of miles of broken rivers covered with swords, all the way with each other.

Zhuo Xingchen was wrapped in white clothes, and he also followed closely.

"Where are we going? ”

Ah Diao carried the ancient knife, looked at the rain falling in the sky through the hat on his head, and said: "It seems that this rain can't stop for a while, so it's better to find a place to hide from the rain first." It's best if I can make a few jugs of wine, this alcohol addiction is so addicted that I can't even walk. ”

Tang Qing walked calmly and said, "Then there must be a place to sell wine." ”

Ah Diao said with a smile: "Why don't we rest for a while, you tell Baili Duanjiang to find wine?" He is now bent on you, if you open your mouth, he promises to be willing to go." ”

"You want to be beautiful. ”

"Then let Zhuo Xingchen go?"

"Don't even think about it. ”

"You can't let me go in person, I'm your bodyguard, and I can't leave you half a step. ”

"So we walked together until the rain stopped, or we found a place to rest and drink. ”

"This ...... Little naïve, I find that you are still so easy to speak and make people speechless. ”

"Thank you. ”

“......”