Two faint beams of light shot out from Sikong Haoran's eyes, causing the space in front of him to tremble.

The surrounding life and death qi slowly hid from the heart, and the powerful heart was beating rapidly, no longer weak and powerless before.

He had regained consciousness a few days earlier, but his body could not move, but his soul could see.

Thinking back to the thrill of the last battle, his heart palpitates at the moment.

The years have passed, time and space seem to change rapidly, everything has been engraved with the marks of the annual rings, the weathering of the stones, the withering of vegetation, the solemnity of heaven and earth, just half an hour, as if it had experienced centuries.

The domineering, terrifying, and ruthless nature of the years is so domineering, if it weren't for the Greedy Wolf Star projection, even if there was a moment of negligence, he would have completely turned into a dry bone in the long river of years.

What Sikong Haoran didn't expect was that Danhong's use and control of the mysteries of the years was far stronger than himself.

In the process of fighting, in the dark, he vaguely felt that life and death and time, the two powerful mysteries, there was a sense of déjà vu, this feeling was not friendship, but hatred, which made him a little inexplicable?

Hidden means, under the consciousness of being on the verge of collapse, are still adhering to the principle, if it is not for the final summoning of the mirage, Sikong Haoran may be killed by his own obsession, once it is confirmed, this will be the most ridiculous joke of the Sword Sect and even the Hengduan Continent.

If it weren't for the mystical protection of life and death, the mirage in his hand, and finally Yang Qing's angry palm, which contained the power of the rules of heaven and earth order, was enough to shatter his whole body.

"Yang Qing!" The two biting cold words splashed out from between his teeth, and Sikong Haoran vaguely remembered that the last sword cut off his left arm, but he still couldn't pour the flames in his heart, "One day, I will definitely get this palm back!"

Sitting up from the bed, feeling the majestic blood flowing in his body, the full skin on his body, the powerful fists, and the black green silk made the haze in his heart dissipate a lot, "It should be that I won, I don't know how Danhong is doing now!"

I vaguely remember the madness of Danhong's rage, the terrifying parts of the two swords, devouring vitality and eating souls, one of them alone is enough to make anyone frightened and frightened, let alone him at the end of the crossbow.

The edge of the mirage, who can compare with it in the Hengduan Continent!

What Sikong Haoran didn't know was that at this moment, the Danhong realm fell, the foundation of the martial arts was damaged, the soul was weak, lying on Shuangshi Peak like a dead dog, and the two hideous wounds on his chest had not yet completely healed, if he was still awake, if he still had the strength, knowing that Sikong Haoran was so concerned about him, would he smoke from the seven orifices, and even kill the cloud shadow peak with his soul out of the body!

What Sikong Haoran didn't expect was that in the past half a month in the entire Hengduan Continent, on the surface and in the dark, the major forces have been surging, a bloody wind and bloody rain, an open gun and a hidden arrow, and it is about to usher in the longest darkness before dawn.

Looking at the milky white soul jade suspended above the house, Sikong Haoran seemed to see a kind back, "Grandpa, where are you, how are you doing?"

As if summoned by some kind of summoning, the soul jade slowly floated from the air to the palm of his hand, feeling the familiar breath and temperature, and his eyes were hazy.

Clenched his palms, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "Grandpa, I will soon catch up with you, and when we meet again, you will be proud of me, and those who have hurt us will pay the price one by one!"

"Buzz!"

As Sikong Haoran's last word fell, the milky white soul jade let out a faint murmur, and the large array that enveloped the entire courtyard, the terrifying soul breath, was all hidden in it.

Ye Chaoyang, who was standing outside the courtyard, seemed to feel something, and when he turned around, he saw a thin figure slowly walking out of the house.

"Master!" Sikong Haoran quickly came to Ye Chaoyang's side and leaned over.

Looking at the somewhat weak figure in front of him, Ye Chaoyang's pupils bloomed with scorching sparks, this vague aura, could it be that the mystery of life and death has evolved!

He was very puzzled, the death qi in Sikong Haoran's body was so strong before

Strong, the rank is high, completely above any death qi in the Hengduan Continent, the moment he held it in his arms, the pervasive death qi made him, the Sword Emperor Perfection and the strongest person, frightened! Thinking that he had the mystery of life and death was also relieved.

This kind of supreme death, even if Dan Hong was tortured, was not as real as he personally felt.

In just fifteen days, the rich death qi was completely annihilated on his body, which could not be said to be annihilation, it should be said that the life and death qi in his body had reached some kind of balance.

After this battle, the mystery of life and death must have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the understanding of it must have reached a deeper level.

From the qi, blood, and vitality emanating from him, Ye Chaoyang could be sure that the lifespan that had been deprived by the mysteries of the years had all recovered, and he muttered in his heart: "The mysteries of life and death are worthy of being the most powerful way!"

There is one thing that Ye Chaoyang didn't expect that the mirage devoured Danhong and Yang Qing was three percent of his vitality, not to mention the second layer of purple gold unicorn essence blood seal torn in Sikong Haoran's body, the remaining medicinal power before, just fifty percent of life, under the operation of the mystery of life and death, was enough to make him recover as before.

Of course, it is impossible for the mirage to feed back all the vitality to Sikong Haoran.

Thinking about fifteen days ago, the figure of the bloody battle, the unyielding will, and the tenacious heart made him, a master, admire him, as if he saw himself when he was young.

He is worthy of being the person chosen by the Ancient Killing Domain!

The various means hidden in his body, the eighth-order consummate demonic beast purple gold unicorn essence blood, powerful soul power, and soul jade, the subtlety of the layout means, are indeed shocking, worthy of the dark night Yama, making him a master beyond his reach.

But it's no wonder that Sikong Haoran has been by Sikong Xuan's side since he was an infant, it can be said that although he is not his own child, but far beyond the bloodline, what he has learned in this life must be taught by him, leaving no means, and the name of killing the emperor is not a wasted name!

"Senior Brother Haoran!" Ye Ziying heard a familiar voice, and at first thought that she was hallucinating, but when she moved her head sideways and saw the figure of her heart, she quickly got up from the stone bench and hugged Sikong Haoran, her eyes wet with tears, "Woo... I thought... You'll never wake up!"

Sikong Haoran was bumped into his arms, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and for a moment, he seemed to hear a gentle call and saw the crying Xiaoxiao who followed behind his ass.

The tears of the person in his arms flowed down, and the green shirt on his chest was wet in an instant, Sikong Haoran also came back to his senses in an instant, feeling the temperature in his arms, the powerful arms, and his right hand trembled slightly for a moment, gently stroking Ye Ziying's little head, "Little senior sister,... Isn't that what I'm doing? ”

"Ahem!" Ye Chaoyang's face was stunned for a moment, since her mother died for some reason, she had never seen her baby daughter behave so affectionately towards other people, and even he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, and he felt a lot of sadness in his heart.

Hearing the master's soft cough, Sikong Haoran gently patted Ye Ziying's back, showing a little unnaturalness on his face.

Ye Ziying was very reluctant to break free from her arms, but she did not leave, but hugged his arm tightly, and the clear two lines of tears contained the worries and worries of the past ten days.

What Sikong Haoran didn't expect was that Ye Ziying unconsciously became dependent on him, and even had a trace of attachment, and all of this was seen by Ye Chaoyang, and a sigh sounded in his heart.

"Master, the result of the last battle..."

"Of course you won. Without waiting for Sikong Haoran to finish speaking, Ye Ziying chirped like a cheerful little sparrow: "That bastard Danhong doesn't know how miserable it is, and blood is sprinkled all over the entire decisive table. ”

"Senior Brother Haoran, you are too majestic, you cut off Uncle Yang Qing's left arm with one sword!"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear this sentence from your mouth again in the future, do you hear it!" Ye Chaoyang scolded loudly.

"That's it, I'm not wrong, who wants him to bully Senior Brother Haoran regardless of the face of his elders. Ye Ziying grabbed Sikong Haoran's arm tightly, and her body slowly moved towards the back, and there was a slight tremor in her voice.

"Master, please calm your anger. Sikong Haoran hurriedly hid Ye Ziying behind him, and in the face of Ye Chaoyang's anger, his face turned a little pale, "Little Senior Sister is also concerned about me so open-mouthed, I promise, she won't say it again in the future." ”

"Hmph..."

"Master, do you remember our previous agreement?" Sikong Haoran hurriedly changed the topic, otherwise his weak body would have to lie back again, "You said that as long as I win the championship of this event, you will teach me the sword technique." ”

Looking at Ye Ziying who was hiding behind Sikong Haoran, Ye Chaoyang's serious expression slowly dissipated, and the gentleness hidden in the depths of his eyes revealed infinite doting.

At this moment, a trace of discordant voice slowly sounded, "Daddy, you are so bad, trick Senior Brother Haoran to compete for the first seat of the Five Peaks, I will also know the sword technique, I knew that you had to learn, and Senior Sister could teach it to you, why do you have to shout and kill." ”

Sikong Haoran's mood was very heavy at this time, as if something was making a sizzling sound, and he roared loudly in his heart, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I still offended so many people!"

Ye Chaoyang glanced at the figure revealing a small head, and then a soul jade was suspended in the sight of the three of them, and when Sikong Haoran reached out to touch it, the soul jade strangely disappeared in place, clinging to his eyebrows.

A vast torrent of words suddenly poured from the soul jade into Sikong Haoran's soul ocean, if it weren't for his current soul power, this torrent of words would definitely make him devastated.

The time lasted for ten breaths, and the light on the soul jade completely disappeared, like a mortal stone falling from the sky.

"Daddy, you are biased, why can Senior Brother Haoran learn all the sword skills, but I can only learn the first half?" Ye Ziying muttered a mouth, expressing protest and dissatisfaction, if you pout a little higher, you can echo the clouds.

"With your current strength and soul realm, it's already very good to be able to learn the first half, if you also come back with a championship, as long as I have it, Daddy will give it to you!" Ye Chaoyang glanced at Ye Ziying angrily, ignoring her protests and dissatisfaction.

"Thank you, master. Sikong Haoran opened his eyes, and his pale face still couldn't stop the joy.

"The Sword Sect's sword technique is very different from other exercises, and you can experience it from it when you slowly comprehend it in the future. Ye Chaoyang looked at Sikong Haoran's eyes and said solemnly: "The stronger the soul power, the more terrifying the power of the sword technique will erupt, remember, some of these attack methods must not be used without authorization." ”

Ye Chaoyang knew that Sikong Haoran had a soul decision, coupled with his innate strong soul talent, the sword trick could be said to be tailor-made for him, plus winning the championship of the grand event this time, this reward would make a qualitative leap in his soul.

"Senior Brother Haoran, my father gave you the Imperial Sword Technique, so I, who is a senior sister, will also give you a big gift. Ye Ziying walked out from behind Sikong Haoran, looked at his cheeks that had turned into the color of pig liver, and said, "Don't say no, don't worry, I won't take you to Yunju Peak to peek at Senior Sister Yingying taking a bath this time!"

The clear sky was suddenly obscured by rolling dark clouds, the thunder roared, Sikong Haoran shivered all over his body, couldn't stop trembling, and roared loudly in his heart, "Pig teammate, Tiandao, open your eyes, quickly take her away from me!!"

Ye Chaoyang next to him was surprisingly calm, but there was a spasm in the corner of his eyes for a moment, as if nothing had happened, and as if he had already known about it.

Sikong Haoran covered Ye Ziying's red lips, for fear that she would say something secret that shouldn't be said, "Ahem... Master, this... Little sister, she... The weather was so cool. ”

Ye Chaoyang glanced at Sikong Haoran thoughtfully, no wonder Chen Qi would target himself for no reason, as if he had thought of something, his face was a little unnatural, and with a wave of his palm, the three of them disappeared in place.

End of chapter

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