Chapter 200: You Can Imitate My Face, But Can You Imitate My Sword?

"Ahh ”

I don't know which tree made a sound that attracted the attention of those who knelt down.

Those who knelt down turned their heads to look at where the sound was coming from.

Song Zhong, the one-armed sword king, and Xiao Yiwen had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Plop, plop..."

All three of them could clearly feel their hearts beating violently.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden dangerous aura, which permeated the hearts of the three people.

The three of them also followed the gaze of those who knelt down.

They saw an owl perched on the treetops, and the owl's eyes could sparkle in the night, and they would not be mistaken.

The owl tilted its neck and looked at the scene in front of him, apparently curious about the scene in front of him.

However, the next moment, a sudden black gas covered the owl's body.

The entire owl disappeared into the black gas in an instant.

"Click, click. ”

There was a strange noise in the black air, as if something was gnawing.

Song Zhong's eyes widened, and they didn't dare to look away, for fear that after looking away, they would miss the incredible picture.

It didn't take long for the strange sound in the black gas to disappear.

The black gas also gradually began to fade.

As the black aura faded away, the three of them were slowly able to see the outline of an owl.

However, when the owls were all revealed, the three of them took a breath.

The owl just now, the feathers all over the body, and even the flesh and blood are gone!

Only a pair of bones remained!

There was not a trace of flesh and blood on the white bones, not even speckled traces of blood.

With a gentle breeze, the owl bones instantly fell from the treetops and slammed to the ground, shattering into pieces and splashing everywhere.

Song Zhong, the one-armed sword king, and Xiao Yiwen looked at each other.

The three of them are all masters above the first-class realm, and their night vision is not a problem, although they are not as clear as daytime vision, but they can also see the owl not far away.

When they first saw the owl, it was still flesh and blood.

Unexpectedly, the next moment the owl died.

And not even screaming.

The extraterritorial heavenly demons in this place are even more weird and terrifying!

Could this place be the lair of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons?

The lair stationed in the territory of Tianzhu Kingdom?

The three of them looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts didn't need to be told in words, it was all on their faces.

At the same time, the prostrategists withdrew their gaze and continued to bow towards the stupa.

They continued to make those strange gestures, and the black aura on their bodies became thicker and thicker.

Song Zhong, the one-armed sword king, and Xiao Yiwen had a chill on their backs, and they reached out and touched them to know that their backs were already sweating.

At this time, the one-armed sword king Nunu mouthed, although there was no sound in his mouth, but a voice sounded in the minds of Song Zhong and Xiao Yiwen.

Song Zhong was shocked, and a term "thousands of miles of sound" suddenly appeared in his mind!

In this world, when the internal strength of a warrior reaches a certain level, he can perform "a thousand miles of sound", "a thousand miles of sound", although the mouth moves, but does not make a sound, but people can hear the words of the other party, it is really a superb skill.

As for Xiao Yiwen, he has already seen it.

The one-armed sword king said, "Senior nephew Song, in your opinion, is it necessary to go up to see this pagoda tonight?"

At this time, Xiao Yiwen's mouth also moved.

Xiao Yiwen said: "I think this matter needs to be considered in the long run. ”

Song Zhong's face changed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Yiwen.

Song Zhong knew that Xiao Yiwen was strong in martial arts and had reached the realm of a half-step grandmaster, but Song Zhong did not expect that the half-step grandmaster realm could also comprehend the "Thousand Miles of Transmission" that could only be comprehended by the realm of the grandmaster, it seems that Xiao Yiwen's strength is very terrifying.

However, Song Zhong thought about it, that day, when Xiao Yiwen played against Xu Fang of the Big Knife Gate, he did not have the slightest cowardice, although he still had to weaken Xu Fang of the Big Knife Gate by four points, but he was also able to deal with it, which shows that Xiao Yiwen's own strength is strong enough, and it is natural to practice a "Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission".

Song nodded and was very sure of Xiao Yiwen's statement.

The One-Armed Sword King observed his words and said, "Since Hall Master Xiao and Senior Nephew Song have already decided, then we will return quietly, and we must not make any noise on the way back, so as not to provoke the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons." ”

Song Zhong and Xiao Yiwen nodded their heads.

The three of them made up their minds, raised their legs and left.

Who would have thought that at this time, the gate of the stupa suddenly opened.

"Squeak. ”

The gate of the stupa opened, and it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

Song Zhong, the one-armed sword king, and Xiao Yiwen glanced at each other, and they all performed light skills, and suddenly hid behind a big tree.

The three of them quietly poked their heads out, their eyes constantly looking at the scene inside the gate of the stupa.

After a while, a tall skeleton slowly walked out of the gate of the pagoda.

The skull toed was high, and its head was raised high, looking like the eldest and my second.

The skeleton stepped out and walked over to the prostrate.

The prostrate became agitated and moved several steps forward on their knees.

The skeleton looked around, at the kneeling man in front of him, and finally reached out his finger and tapped it a few times.

The people who were prostrated at the point of the skull all stood up happily.

The skeletons that were not hit were all disappointed.

The skeleton turned and walked away, and the elated few kneeling people immediately followed the skeleton's pace.

When they all entered the stupa, the door of the stupa slammed shut.

Song Zhong, the one-armed sword king, and Xiao Yiwen couldn't see anything.

But the three of them could hear a strange sound coming from the pagoda.

In the pagoda, there seemed to be a scream.

Those screams should have been the people who were chosen by the skeletons just now!

Song Zhong and the three looked at each other, and once again saw a look of surprise on each other's faces.

For them, what they are afraid of is not the extraterritorial heavenly demons, but the fear of the unknown.

God knows what the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon did in the stupa to make those people scream like this.

However, although Song Zhong and the three of them heard the screams, they did not hear remorse or despair from the screams.

This shows that these people are willing to send it.

Song Zhong and the three shook their heads one after another.

Suddenly, the stupa door opened again.

"Squeak. ”

In the stupa, several skeletons gradually emerged.

The height and size of those skeletons are exactly the same as those who were chosen just now!

They swaggered out of the stupa and walked in front of the prostrate.

The kneeling man went mad and kowtowed frantically to the skeletons.

The skeletons laughed, but couldn't really laugh out loud because their flesh and throat were gone.

A thin cold sweat broke out on Song Zhong's forehead.

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen's faces were also full of shock.

It seems that it should be the person who bows down and sacrifices his flesh and blood to the extraterritorial heavenly demons in exchange for some kind of power.

It's just that Song Zhong and the three of them still don't know what this kind of power in exchange is.

Song Zhong and the three of them were a little at a loss.

It was at this time that an owl landed on the treetops above them.

They immediately felt their scalps tingle.

The owl walked back and forth in the treetops, making small noises.

The three of them were a little flustered.

Just now there was an owl that died under the black gas.

And now there's another owl......

The trio couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Sure enough, black gas immediately filled the top of the three people's heads.

Although this black gas appeared in the night, it was darker than the darkness of the night.

This black gas, like a huge dark cloud, swirled and spread.

In an instant, the black qi turned into two balls.

Two clouds of black gas, one rushed to the owl in the treetops, and the other ran to the three of Song Zhong.

Song Zhong and the three of them gasped.

The One-Armed Sword King immediately brandished the Star Sword.

Xiao Yiwen immediately erected the vermilion coffin.

Song Zhong was the most daring, Song Zhong took a step forward and stabbed out the blood-colored sword in his hand viciously.

Swordsmanship, life to death!

Thorn! stab!

If the swordsman doesn't make a move, he will kill!

Every shot is regarded as your last shot!

If you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up!

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you die!

Song Zhong stabbed out with a sword, and came out on top, and the speed of his swordsmanship was three points faster than the one-armed sword king's sword technique and Xiao Yiwen's coffin!

"Boom!"

Immediately, a furious blood-colored shadow erupted and filled the air.

In that blood-colored shadow, Song Zhong's killing intent and sword intent were hidden.

Song Zhong's killing intent was very strong.

At the time of the second-rate realm, the people killed by Song Zhong could be stacked into a mountain.

There are more than 100 people in the Qin family, and more than 300 people in Heifeng Village!

Killing so many people naturally condensed a terrifying killing intent.

In addition, the momentum of the blood-colored sword itself is very weird, which makes the killing intent even more terrifying.

The second is Song Zhong's sword intent.

Song Zhong's sword intent should not be underestimated.

As a swordsman, the most important thing is to have your own sword intent.

However, the sword intent is not so easy to comprehend.

For thousands of years, there are many swordsmen who have not been able to comprehend the sword intent.

Swordsmen who can comprehend sword intent are completely rare.

But once you comprehend the sword intent, the sword technique you cast will be stronger.

Song Zhong's swordsmanship, after the baptism of sword intent and killing intent, plus his own realm has also broken through to the first-class mid-stage realm, it has long been incomparable to before.

Song Zhong doesn't know how far his martial arts have reached now.

In recent days, the opponents Song Zhong has encountered are all extraterritorial heavenly demons, or Tianzhu people whose martial arts are not up to the first-class realm, so naturally there is no way to try out the level of their martial arts.

Tonight, when Song finally encountered this black qi, he didn't spare the slightest hand, and when he came up, he burst out all his internal force.

"Broken!"

Song Zhong shouted.

The sword intent is rushing, like a mighty river, endless.

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen put away their movements.

The two of them only felt that they saw a blood-colored river, and wherever the river passed, countless things would be washed away by the river.

The black gas is the first object of the great river.

As soon as the blood-colored river appeared, it violently flooded the black air.

Not only will the black gas rushing towards the three of them be drowned, but also the black gas running towards the owl.

The one-armed sword king muttered to himself: "I didn't expect Song Zhong's strength to have reached such a terrifying level, in terms of the current Song Zhong, it is more than enough to serve as a hall master." ”

Xiao Yiwen said: "Yes, Song Zhong's strength is only three points worse than me. ”

The one-armed sword king glanced at Xiao Yiwen deeply.

Xiao Yiwen is a half-step grandmaster realm, no matter how strong Song Zhong is, as long as Song Zhong has not broken through to the first-class peak realm, he will not be able to shake Xiao Yiwen, let alone hurt Xiao Yiwen, it may be difficult to even get close to Xiao Yiwen's body, this is the terrible thing about a half-step grandmaster.

It can be seen that Xiao Yiwen is too humble.

Above the sky, there was a sudden explosion.

The explosion pulled the thoughts of the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen back to reality.

The two looked up at the sky and saw two clouds of black qi under the blood-colored river, no longer existing.

And the blood-colored river gradually became faint and slowly disappeared into the night.

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhong stepped forward with his sword.

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen were nervous in their hearts, and the next moment they realized that the strange noise they made just now was not small, and it had already alarmed the extraterritorial heavenly demons near the pagoda.

At this time, extraterritorial heavenly demons continued to emerge and appear in mid-air.

These Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons have already discovered them!

Panic rose in their hearts.

And Song Zhong has already rushed to the forefront.

Swordsmanship, Qin family sword!

The sword of the Qin family, the sword is light and majestic!

As soon as the Qin family sword was used, Song Zhong's whole person became a righteous person, and his whole body showed the momentum of a righteous person.

If you don't know, you will definitely think that Song is the heir of the Qin family.

After all, Song Zhong's Qin family sword was even more profound than that of Qin Million at that time.

It's a pity that no matter how righteous the sword technique is, after the blood-colored sword is displayed, a blood-colored smell will emerge.

The smell of blood was strong and tangy, which surprised both the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen.

Immediately afterward, he saw Song Zhong's sword, viciously scattering all the black qi.

Song Zhong shouted, "Run!"

Before the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen could react, they saw Song Zhong holding a sword and galloping with light skills.

The light work of the end of the Song Dynasty is the "breeze and willow" of the Qingxuan Taoist Temple.

The breeze and willows are displayed, and it is really like a breeze.

The breeze wafting in the valley is the most unpredictable, and Song Zhong's pace at this moment is also unpredictable.

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen have performed light skills.

The light skill of the one-armed sword king contains a meteor-like artistic conception.

As for Xiao Yiwen's light skills, he is completely relying on his own high strength, which can make light skills become super fast.

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen didn't think much about it.

Song Zhong was a disciple of their Holy Sect, and Song Zhong asked them to run, and they naturally followed.

Running forward ten zhang away, the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen quietly looked back and found that there were countless clouds of black qi behind them.

Not only that, but those who were prostrating all stood up and marched in unison, chasing their steps.

"Squeak. ”

The stupa gate is also opened.

The gate of the stupa is opened, and skeletons continue to emerge from the stupa.

The skeletons were tall and short, and there were countless of them.

The tallest skeleton looks like it's a foot tall!

The shortest skeleton looks like it's nine feet!

The skeletons didn't hesitate to catch up.

"Knock knock!"

The skeleton had lost its flesh, but it made an unusually heavy sound as it went.

It's like a big fat man running with all his might!

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen took a deep breath, didn't dare to look at it anymore, and just ran forward.

I don't know if the desire to survive stimulated Song Zhong, and Song Zhong's escape speed was slightly better than that of the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen.

Song Zhong ran a long way forward, and finally came back to his senses and ran to the side.

He had been running in the direction he had come from just now, and if he continued to run like this, these monsters chasing after him would definitely follow them all the way back to where the people of the Infinite Saint Sect were.

Therefore, no matter what, Song Zhong had to run in a different direction.

The three of them kept running, and the monster behind them kept chasing.

I don't know how long I ran, until Song finally felt his feet slightly numb.

Song Zhong's face changed, and he said to the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen beside him: "Sword King, hall master, the disciple thinks that the safest place is the safest place, and now the skeletons inside the pagoda and the civilians of the Tianzhu Kingdom outside the pagoda are pouring out, and the extraterritorial heavenly demons near the pagoda have also turned into black gas to chase us, so it is better for us to go back and break into the pagoda to find out." ”

The One-Armed Sword King frowned and said, "This matter is not appropriate, it is too risky. ”

Xiao Yiwen also agreed with the idea of the one-armed sword king.

Song Zhong said: "The warriors of my generation have already put life and death out of the way, and besides, when we decided to go down the mountain for disaster relief, weren't we already ready to sacrifice?

The one-armed sword king glanced at Song Zhong deeply.

Xiao Yiwen took a deep breath.

The one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen looked at the black qi, the kneeling people, and the skeletons behind them, and suddenly felt that their heads were big.

The one-armed sword king, Xiao Yiwen suddenly said: "Okay, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den tonight, we will break through together!"

A smile appeared on Song Zhong's face.

Song finally knew that the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen were definitely not the masters who were afraid of death.

Although the extraterritorial heavenly demons were terrifying enough, although they were terrified in the face of the strangeness in the darkness, the courage in their hearts never disappeared.

The blood of a warrior in their bones has never been erased!

Immediately, the three of them found a suitable opportunity, ran around the woods, and finally ran forward frantically.

Walking through the woods, the three of them soon saw the stupa in front of them.

The gate of the stupa opens like a large mouth, as if waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Song Zhong, the one-armed sword king, and Xiao Yiwen gritted their teeth, and finally performed light skills and plunged into the gate.

When they entered the gate, the three of them immediately lost sight of the things around them.

The darkness inside the gate is darker than outside.

The three of them entered the gate, completely invisible to their fingers, and it was ridiculously dark.

At the same time, the three of them also felt a chill coming.

Not only the cold air, but also all kinds of charming sounds faintly came from the pagoda.

"Little brother, would it be good to let someone sleep with you tonight?"

"Do you crave power?"

"Join us, walk to the pinnacle of life, stand at the pinnacle of the world and see the scenery!"

"Giggles, I don't know what type of girls my little brother likes, I have them all here. ”

"If you want to get rich, then become a part of us!"

All sorts of seductive voices came.

The three of them only said that these voices were the fundamental factor of demagogy, and they all held their breath and did not listen to these voices.

If you believe these voices, you will directly touch the path of the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons like to start with the weaknesses of human nature.

Once you grasp the weakness of human nature and constantly magnify the weakness of human nature, it is easy to completely defeat a person.

It was precisely because the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon deeply understood this that he would release his enchanting voice frantically.

It's a pity that Song Zhong, the One-Armed Sword King, and Xiao Yiwen have been able to get to this point, which means that their minds are very firm.

If the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon had unleashed this kind of enchanting voice without any defense, it might have a miraculous effect.

After all, they are also people, ordinary people.

Who doesn't crave money?

Who doesn't crave love?

Who doesn't crave power?

Everyone craves it!

Everyone wants to be able to get the beauty of the world.

Although pie will not fall from the sky, people will have fantasies if they can't stand it.

If the extraterritorial heavenly demon asked the three of them to release their charm when they were defenseless, they would naturally be able to severely damage the three of them, hook all three of them into the illusion, and deeply trap the three of them in the illusion.

It's just that the three of them have experienced a lot of weirdness of extraterritorial heavenly demons along the way.

Now that the three of them heard this voice again, they already had a subconscious defense.

The one-armed sword king took out a fire fold from his arms.

Ignite the fire fold, and the fire fold emits a faint light.

This faint light became the only light in the darkness.

The only light, the guides Song Zhong and Xiao Yiwen approached the one-armed sword king.

The one-armed sword king immediately felt two breaths approaching him, one left and one right.

Suddenly, the one-armed sword king was slightly relieved.

If the three of them are scattered and their strength is not concentrated, it is very likely that they will be broken by the extraterritorial heavenly demons one by one, and it will be even more difficult to turn over when the time comes.

The one-armed sword king said: "This pagoda has thirty-three floors, and now we are on the first floor, the first floor is pitch black, and we can't see the surrounding environment at all, I think we should find a way to light all the oil lamps on the first floor." ”

Just as the one-armed sword king spoke, the voice of charm continued to sound around him.

These seductive voices are endless, and if you don't pay attention, you may catch the way.

Xiao Yiwen said: "As a martial artist, and we are masters of the first-class realm, it stands to reason that night vision is not a problem, but the darkness released by the extraterritorial heavenly demons is far darker than the night, in this case, it is naturally full of disadvantages for us." ”

Song Zhong said: "I think what Hall Master Xiao and the Sword King said make sense. ”

Song finally thought that his eyes were good, but now he couldn't see anything.

The one-armed sword king pursed his mouth and was about to speak, but he felt an extra breath in front of him.

The one-armed sword king's hair exploded.

The one-armed sword king took a step back.

The One-Armed Sword King asked, "Do you feel it? There's another person in front of you, where are you?"

The one-armed sword king's voice trembled a little.

Even if the One-Armed Sword King is a master of the Grandmaster realm, he still feels fear when he encounters unknown things in the dark night.

This is humanity.

People will always be afraid of the unknown.

Xiao Yiwen said: "I'm here. ”

Song Zhong said: "Sword King, Sword King, I'm by your side." ”

When the one-armed sword king heard the voices of the two, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Whether it is Xiao Yiwen or Song Zhong's voice, it sounds very illusory and unreal.

Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong's voices were like the kind of enchanting voices released by extraterritorial heavenly demons.

It's just that the voices of Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong are very similar to their own voices.

The one-armed sword king panicked for a moment.

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Song Zhong stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored sword in his hand was raised and erected in front of him.

Song Zhong muttered to himself: "Damn, I saw the Sword King lighting the fire just now, why did he disappear all of a sudden?"

Song Zhong walked in the pitch-black pagoda, his steps were very cautious, and every step was tentative.

Song Zhong was very remorseful, not to mention the fire fold on him, there was nothing with fire.

Although Song Zhong could exert his internal force to make the entire blood-colored sword glow with blood-colored light, it was not necessary at all.

Lighting the fire fold is because the fire fold does not need to consume internal force, and it will shine.

And exerting his internal force to make the blood-colored sword shine is very consuming of his internal strength.

In such a strange scene, the internal force is naturally as economical as possible.

Song Zhong walked forward for a long time, and at the same time kept shouting the names of the one-armed sword king and Xiao Yiwen, but unfortunately he didn't get any response.

Song Zhong frowned.

Song Zhong muttered to himself: "I have been walking in the dark for at least a quarter of an hour, but I feel like I have been spinning in place, should I... From the moment I stepped into the pagoda, I fell into the trap of the extraterritorial heavenly demons, right?"

Song Zhong's suspicions are not unreasonable.

At the same time, the blood-colored sword in Song Zhong's hand began to tremble slightly.

Song Zhong did not infuse the internal force on the blood-colored sword at all, but the blood-colored sword was able to tremble.

Song Zhong said: "The blood-colored sword is getting more and more weird, and I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. ”

The next moment, the blood-colored sword lit up on its own.

The blood-colored light illuminates the night.

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Xiao Yiwen carried his scarlet coffin and walked in the dark.

Xiao Yiwen didn't know how many steps he had walked, let alone how far he had walked, only that the first floor of this pagoda seemed to have no end.

Just when Xiao Yiwen felt upset, a blood-red light flashed and disappeared.

Xiao Yiwen felt the breath coming from the blood-colored light, and the breath was full of blood, and the smell of blood was tangy!

Xiao Yiwen was overjoyed, this kind of breath is clearly the breath of Song Zhong!

Song is in front of the right!

Having made up his mind, Xiao Yiwen moved towards the front right.

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The one-armed sword king held the fire fold, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

The one-armed sword king had shouted the names of Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong countless times, but he couldn't get any response from the two

Where are Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong?

Xiao Yiwen and Song were gone, but the one-armed sword king could detect that there were many breaths in front of him!

Originally, there was only one breath.

That breath was confused between Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong, and the next moment, Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong were gone.

This made the one-armed sword king very flustered.

The one-armed sword king raised the fire fold and illuminated the road ahead.

On the road ahead, a pair of feet appeared.

I took a picture in front of the right, and a pair of feet appeared in front of the right.

Then I looked at the front left, and a pair of feet appeared in front of the left.

The One-Armed Sword King took a deep breath and held the Star Sword tightly, if the situation was not right, he would immediately attack.

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Xiao Yiwen walked along the place where the blood-colored light appeared.

It didn't take long for Xiao Yiwen to feel the breath of two people in front of him.

Xiao Yiwen was overjoyed and was about to stretch out his hand to the two, but the breath of two people suddenly appeared in front of him.

The breath of four people appeared at once!

Xiao Yiwen's hand was in mid-air, and his arm trembled slightly.

He didn't expect that there would be four breaths in this pagoda, who are these four breaths?

Why are the four breaths so familiar?

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Song Zhong's blood-colored sword constantly released blood-colored light.

The blood-colored light effectively dispelled the darkness.

When the darkness disappears, the picture ahead naturally emerges.

Song is overjoyed, as long as the darkness disappears, everything will be much easier to do next.

The blood-colored light spread like a tide to all directions, and everywhere it went, the darkness disappeared.

The darkness disappeared, revealing the first floor of the pagoda.

Song Zhong was not in the mood to care about the architectural structure of the first floor of the pagoda, and only cared about finding Xiao Yiwen and the one-armed sword king.

It didn't take long for the figures of Xiao Yiwen and the one-armed sword king to emerge from the darkness.

Song was overjoyed, even if he had to meet it.

But Song Zhong didn't expect that when the blood-colored light spread to other places, in the corners of other places, a Xiao Yiwen, a one-armed sword king, appeared again.

Song Zhong opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, "!"

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The One-Armed Sword King was very excited, and he noticed that Song Zhong cast a blood-colored light to dispel all the darkness.

The blood-colored light that appeared in the darkness was actually the light that the three of them hoped for.

The blood-colored light dispelled the darkness in an instant.

The entire first floor of the pagoda is completely exposed to the eyes of the one-armed sword king.

The one-armed sword king saw Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong.

Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong were beckoning to him, and he was overjoyed and took two steps forward.

He had barely taken two steps when he heard an exclamation from behind him.

"Don't go around the Sword King! They're fake! We're the real ones!"

The One-Armed Sword King stopped abruptly and looked back.

I saw that in the rear, there was also a Xiao Yiwen and a Song Zhong.

The one-armed sword king's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide.

At this time, something even weirder came.

The one-armed sword king watched not far from him, and slowly walked out of another one-armed sword king.

The one-armed sword king was stunned.

Song Zhong and Xiao Yiwen were also confused.

Song Zhong and Xiao Yiwen didn't expect that the extraterritorial heavenly demons in this pagoda would condense their appearance!

The one-armed sword king, one of the four heavenly kings of the Wuji Holy Sect that appeared at the forefront now, was it real or fake?

The two Xiao Yiwen and the two Song Finalists subconsciously stayed away from each other.

Four people, scattered in four corners.

They can't get too close until the dust settles on the truth.

If you get too close, it's easy to mess with the other party's black hand.

The one-armed sword king in the corner slowly walked towards the one-armed sword king in the center of the pagoda.

The one-armed sword king frowned high, and said, "You must be an illusion conjured up by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon! I didn't expect the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon to have such a sinister trick!"

The other one-armed sword king said, "No, you are the illusion conjured up by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon! How can you prove that you are not?"

The one-armed sword king's face was gloomy, and he said, "I am who I am, why do I need to prove it?"

Another one-armed sword king said, "You see, you can't prove that you are true, so how can you prove that I am a fake?"

The one-armed sword king was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Song Zhongjia said: "Don't panic the one-armed sword king, since the other party is so fearless, I think we are prepared, the more panicked we are, the easier it is to fall into the other party's way, we should maintain extreme calm, only calm, can we think of a strategy to deal with the enemy." ”

Song Zhongyi said: "Don't think that you can impersonate me if you say what I want to say! You can imitate my face, but can you imitate my sword?"

Song Zhongjia said: "I imitate you? I am me, why do I need to imitate you? You imitate me!"

Song Zhongyi said: "Hahaha, it's a big joke in the world, if you have the ability, you can pull out your blood-colored sword and take a look, there is only one blood-colored sword!"

Song Zhongjia was angry and said angrily: "Draw the sword, draw the sword, I'm afraid of you?"

Song Zhongjia immediately pulled out the long sword behind his back.

The long sword behind his back emitted a blood-colored light, and the blood-colored light filled the entire stupa room, and the rich smell of blood was fragrant and choking.

Song Zhongyi was furious and was about to attack Song Zhongjia, but Xiao Yiwen, who was not far away, stopped him.

Xiao Yiwen said: "Stop! Before you find out the identities of the two of you, you must not make a move!"

Xiao Yiwen stopped Song Zhongyi, his hands were like pieces of iron, and he viciously grabbed Song Zhongyi's sword-holding hand.

Song Zhongyi felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't move at all.

Song Zhongyi gritted his teeth, and all the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

At this time, Song Zhongjia, who was on the opposite side, suddenly suffered a heavy blow.

I saw a thick vermilion coffin flying high, the coffin flew into the air, and then fell fiercely towards the place where Song Zhongjia was.

Song Zhongjia exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas and fled in all directions.

As soon as Song Zhongyi saw this scene, he thought about it, and immediately understood what was going on, and in an instant, Song Zhongyi stretched out his head and slammed Xiao Yiwen in front of him.

Xiao Yiwen, who grabbed Song Zhongyi's sword-wielding hand in front, exclaimed in surprise, and immediately turned into black gas and fled.

Song Zhongyi raised his sword and chased: "Don't run away, thief!

At the end of the Song Dynasty, the blood-colored sword showed its majesty, and it was vicious and fierce.

Song Zhong, who was armed with sword intent, was able to exert unusual power even with the most ordinary sword moves.

It's just an ordinary chop, but it sets off a bloody gale.

The strong wind violently devoured the black qi that had been transformed into Xiao Yiwen before.

The black gas was swallowed by the strong wind, and he couldn't move for a while, allowing the wind to consume itself little by little.

The black qi let out all kinds of wails, this kind of sound was sharp and piercing, it was the temptation sound that the three of them had just stepped into the pagoda.

Song Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

Here, Xiao Yiwen's coffin suddenly included "Song Zhongjia" in it.

The coffin lid was closed, and the black gas that turned into "Song Zhongjia" was suddenly locked in the coffin and could not come out.

The black gas slammed everywhere in the coffin, causing the coffin to "thump", but it couldn't knock the coffin board away.

Gradually, the impact of the black gas in the coffin became smaller and smaller, until it finally lost its sound.

Song Zhong and Xiao Yiwen converged.

The two looked at the two one-armed sword kings.

Song Zhong asked, "How can Xiao Tang Master Shi see that the Song Zhong next to you is fake?"

Xiao Yiwen said: "When you cast the blood-colored sword, the blood-colored sword will be filled with the smell of blood, and it will also release a faint blood-colored light.

Because your sword is in your hand, you must have used your blood-colored sword just now to illuminate the entire stupa, and his sword was in the scabbard and never pulled out, so I am sure that he is a fake. ”

Song Zhong said: "It seems that Xiao Tang has a lot of gambling ingredients. ”

Xiao Yiwen said: "Not bad. ”

Song Zhong asked, "So now, who should we bet on?"

Xiao Yiwen put the coffin beside him and put his left hand on the coffin casually.

At this time, the one-armed sword king Jia stood in the center of the first floor of the pagoda, and he said, "I am real, he is fake. ”

The one-armed sword king Yi stood in the corner of the first floor of the pagoda and said, "Nonsense, I am the real one, and he is the fake!"

Song Zhong and Xiao Yiwen had some headaches.

These two people have exactly the same appearance, the same body, the same voice, and the same weapons......

Which one is the one-armed sword king?

Song Zhong asked, "Does Hall Master Xiao have any good suggestions?"

Xiao Yiwen beckoned to Song Zhong and motioned for Song Zhong to come over.

Xiao Yiwen didn't know what he said in Song Zhong's ear, Song Zhong's face changed again and again, and he was still muttering: "Is this really good?"

Xiao Yiwen explained the pros and cons of the matter to Song Zhong earnestly, and even patted Song Zhong on the shoulder, signaling Song Zhong to do it boldly.

At this time, both the one-armed sword king A and the one-armed sword king B were all curious about Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong's whispers.

Of course, Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong did not let the two one-armed sword kings wait too long.

Xiao Yiwen glanced at Song Zhong.

Suddenly, Xiao Yiwen and Song Zhong shot at the same time!

Xiao Yiwen's vermilion coffin flew high, hovering in mid-air, setting off gusts of hurricanes.

The hurricane seems to blow everyone present away!

Song Zhong's blood-colored sword is even faster!

Swordsmanship, life to death!

Draw the sword!

If the swordsman does not draw the sword, he will see blood!

A simple sword drawing style, suddenly enveloped the one-armed sword king in the corner.

The one-armed sword king in the corner changed his face suddenly, and shouted, "How dare you do anything to me? Have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

Song Zhong shouted: "The real one-armed sword king, with the martial arts of the grandmaster realm! Even if I go with Hall Master Xiao, I can't cause any damage to the one-armed sword king, instead of playing this game of hide and seek with you, it's better to shoot directly! Come to think of it, the one-armed sword king won't blame us!"

Xiao Yiwen laughed and said: "That's right! This is my method! I don't believe it, I don't believe that you imitate the one-armed sword king, transform into the appearance of the one-armed sword king, and be able to have the ability of the one-armed sword king, if you can use the one-armed sword king's star sword technique, then even if I die, I don't have any complaints!"

Song Zhong reminded: "Hall Master Xiao don't be distracted! The fierce tiger fights the rabbit and does his best! Since the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon can transform into the appearance of a one-armed sword king, it is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, don't capsize in the gutter!"

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