"Do you dare to take me with a sword?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked bitter and replied in a low voice, "Dare to dare, I'm afraid that your sword will poke me to death directly......"

"Good!"

The old man directly ignored the second half of his sentence, and stroked his beard with great satisfaction and appreciation.

Then, between the valleys of heaven and earth, the rainbow shadows of the sword rays were all one, and countless sword blanks quickly merged.

But in an instant, a giant sword shadow with a rainbow of rays all over his body, as high as the valley, appeared behind the old man.

The unkempt hair and black shirt were raised in the wind, and the old man's eyes began to rise with a high sense of belligerence.

At the moment when the huge sword shadow appeared, Emperor Dazhu Wuhuang directly extended the origin in his body to all his limbs and hundreds of bones without hesitation, and at the same time, the thousand-petal heavy lotus in the dantian was running to the extreme.

Just after Emperor Zhu Wuhuang had just finished doing all this, the old man waved his hand, and the huge sword shadow behind him pressed down with the power of heaven and earth!

The whole valley rumbled and trembled, and the rainbow shadow of the sword almost bordering the sky obscured everything.

The figure of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is under the shadow of this sword, like a mantis arm as a car!

"If you are stabbed to death by a sword, it will be too embarrassing......

The belt fell, the long black hair rose in the wind, and the thin black long knife in his hand met it without the slightest hesitation.

The sword qi surged, and the body shape, the long knife, was only blocked for a moment, and then it was swallowed by countless sword rays.

The magnificent mangs soared into the sky, stirring up vortices on the sky.

The ground cracked, and the thick mountains began to collapse in large areas.

The old man stood in place, calmly watching this scene.

"If I can't even hold up this temptation, I'll really bury this knife. ”

Such a shocking scene lasted for a considerable period of time, and when the countless swords dissipated and the smoke and dust fell to the ground, a slight cough broke the dead silence.

I saw that on the ground, which was almost completely shattered by the shadow of the sword, there was a stubborn figure.

The wind swept the raged robes and made the sound of hunting.

There was another light cough, and a wisp of blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Uh, it's painful to die......"

At this time, the condition of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang could be described as miserable, the robes on his body were cut into strips by the sword, and his exposed skin was covered with bruises.

The Haoshen saber, which was used to resist the shadow of the sword, was deeply embedded in the shoulder blades, and the scarlet and viscous blood continued to flow down the hilt and onto the ground.

If it weren't for the early operation of the endless force, I am afraid that under this resistance, the entire right arm would not be saved.

Enduring the sharp pain coming from half of his body, Da Zhu Wuhuang gritted his teeth and pulled out the Haoshen saber, and then panted heavily with the saber.

The wound caused by the saber is almost impossible to heal, but the Great Zhu Wuhuang is an exception, with the help of two strange exercises, the wound begins to slowly produce flesh buds.

It seems that he had already expected that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang would be able to resist this blow, although he still did not smile, but the aura of the old man around him was even more majestic.

Immediately after, the swordsman who had been away for a long time suddenly appeared, and threw a long sword at the old man from a distance of thousands of meters.

At the moment when he held the hilt of the sword, the breath of the old man around his body instantly converged, as if he was integrated with the sword in his hand, and then he did not stop looking at Emperor Zhu Wu.

"Wait!"

Emperor Zhu raised his hand and signaled, "I said, how long has it been?

The galloping old man stopped and said, "It's only a third of the time, and I remember in my heart that you don't need to worry. ”

As he spoke, the old man was ready to rush over again.

"Wait a little longer!" Emperor Zhu waved his hand again and again, "There is not even a pillar of incense, how do I know if you are tricking me, maybe two-thirds of the time has passed?"

Holding back the anger in his heart, the old man said again, "The old man has lived so long and never said a lie, you don't need to say more!"

After speaking, the old man rushed with his sword again.

"Stop! I'm still a little ......"

Without waiting for Emperor Zhu Wuhuang to finish speaking, a angry shout rang out.

"Death to the old man!"

Unexpectedly, this old man was still a violent temper, and he originally wanted to delay for a while, waiting for the wound in his shoulder blade to heal a few points, so he had to respond in a hurry.

Since the wound on his right arm had not yet healed, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, who was holding a knife in his left hand, could only defend passively.

The old man, whose fighting spirit was rising, seemed to have taken medicine, and slashed heavily with his sword in both hands, causing Emperor Zhu Wuhuang to retreat from time to time.

With one foot in front of the stone wall behind him, he stubbornly resisted this wave of attack, and the palm of the hand holding the handle of the knife had already been shaken by the huge force.

But before Emperor Zhu Wuhuang could take a breather, another sword with a sharp sword slashed down.

Hurriedly attacked, the sword was directly shattered from it, but the huge force was completely pressed on his body, and the Haoshen saber was embedded in the left shoulder blade.

"Uhh......h

The irrepressible pain snorted, and cold sweat suddenly gushed out from the sideburns of Emperor Zhu Wu.

The sword that had been cut off by the saber did not dissipate, but instantly disappeared into the giant mountain.

"Rumble!"

There was a muffled sound, and the entire mountain began to tremble.

In the next moment, the towering giant mountain that could reach the sky was shattered into two sections from the belly of the mountain.

The boulder broke and fell like a disaster.

The old man stretched out his hand, and a layer of glossy barriers blocked the boulder falling from the sky.

Looking at the Great Zhu Wuhuang who was in pain in front of him, the old man withdrew the long sword that was almost broken into two pieces, "Admit defeat, it's over." ”

Without waiting for him to answer, the old man turned around, and just as he was about to leave, a trembling voice sounded.

"Wait...... I, I haven't thrown in the towel yet. ”

After saying this, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on his knees.

The old man stopped, then threw away the waste sword in his hand, and raised his hand to catch the new sword thrown by the sword attendant in the air.

The wind swept up from the ground, and then swept up countless soot and debris into the air.

But in an instant, a total of eight gray dragons formed by the condensation of strength were entrenched around the old man, and the low dragon chant resounded continuously.

"After thinking about it, once this style is shot, there is no possibility of turning back. ”

The old wound has not disappeared, and the new wound has been added, and at this moment, he clenched the long knife and stood up straight from the ground with difficulty, looking at the old man whose momentum had climbed to a new level again, his legs and stomach couldn't help but tremble.

At the moment, if I really resist this blow, I am afraid that I will not even be able to cast a sword for ten years, but if I don't resist, I will cast a sword for ten years in this place where birds don't.

And by that time, the Haoshen inheritance had long since passed the deadline, and everything he had done all the way would naturally be in vain.

Even if he was reluctant, he could only make Emperor Zhu Wu say two words, "Come on!"

"Good boy!" the old man was stunned for a moment, and the appreciation in his eyes was even greater, but his subordinates were not at all ambiguous.

With a finger of the long sword, eight gray dragons swayed in the wind, each of which expanded steeply to dozens of zhang, and then faced the Great Zhu Wu Emperor, overwhelming the sky.

The valley, which was already unformed, completely fell apart in the next moment, and the two giant mountains collapsed with a bang.

The smoke and dust form a gray fog that obscures the sky.

At this moment, Maegels, who was napping in the Poria River outside the Chongshan Gate, woke up suddenly, raised his head and looked at the distance surrounded by raging energy, as well as the violent sound of martyrdom in his ears, and couldn't help but tremble his tail.

"God, are they destroying the world?"

Ah Xiang stood on his back, his eyes full of anxiety, and he was about to rush to the location of the Great Zhu Wu Emperor with his wings raised.

"I said, of course, men should take precedence in this kind of thing. Magels hooked Ah Xiang with his tail in time, and then his huge wings flew high like a fortress in the air.

This catastrophic situation naturally brought about devastating consequences, and the huge mountain and the valley almost disappeared, and there was not one in ten.

Only one side of the mountain was left less than ten zhang in circumference.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

The old man's figure soared into the air, and his eyes calmly looked at everything below him.

It all seems to be over.

There was a sudden sound of wind blowing, and two huge figures appeared behind the old man.

Ah Xiang directly crossed the old man and rushed down the mountain to the bottom of the abyss without hesitation.

Magels Park opened his eyes, circled around the mountain that was less than ten feet, and then looked at the old man dumbfounded, "What about people?"

"I guess I'm dead. The old man looked at Maguels and said lightly, "If you don't survive within the specified time, it means failure, and as for the price of failure, you know." ”

As he spoke, the old man turned around and prepared to leave, "Since he is dead, the results of ten years of sword forging will naturally be borne by you." ”

"What, what?" Meguels' mouth subconsciously opened, and then he roared indignantly, "No, I don't want it!"

The next moment, a roar large enough to pierce the sky resounded from beneath the abyss.

Immediately after, Ah Xiang's huge figure leaped out of the abyss and landed on the mountain.

Magels subconsciously turned around, and then looked at this scene in shock.

On Ah Xiang's back, there was a bloody figure lying on his stomach, and the bubbling blood dripped down his body to the ground.

The long thin black knife was still held in the palm of his hand.

Turning her head to look at the figure on her back, Ah Xiang whimpered anxiously.

A light cough sounded slightly, and then Da Zhu Wuhuang supported himself with his arms and struggled to get up.

There was no pain on his blood-covered face, but he looked forward thoughtfully.

Maegels, who came back to his senses, immediately became excited, "Alive, alive!"

The old man stood still, but did not turn around.

Suddenly, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled for no reason, and said in a relaxed and comfortable voice, "A pillar of incense has not passed yet, please give me advice!"

After finishing speaking, he patted Ah Xiang on the back, and his whole body was like a bow and arrow off the string, raising his knife and going straight to the old man.

In the distance, a huge mountain suddenly trembled, and the cobweb-like cracks covered the mountain for no reason, and then the pale gray rocks peeled off, revealing the most magnificent scene.

As the mountain rocks peeled off, the inside of the giant mountain was a Qishan giant sword!

When the figure of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was about to touch the old man, the Qishan giant sword also came into the air.

Cut off the head!

The sword blade covered with dense ancient patterns pressed down like a mountain.

Then, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang lost consciousness.

Everything is gradually moving away from him.

Consciousness is also becoming ethereal.

......

"Why are you so hot in the hot pursuit?"

"Sir, I have come here thousands of miles bare, just to be able to stay by your side, and Mr. Wanwang will take you in. ”

"I have little porridge here and I can't eat much, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay. ”

"As long as my husband is willing to take him in, I will only eat gruel at every meal, and I will never eat any more of my husband's meals. ”

"But I really can't keep you, even if you follow me, it's hard to learn the slightest skill. ”

"Sir is a person with great magical powers, if Mr. refuses to teach me, there will be no teacher in heaven and earth!"

"Alas, foolish boy!"

"Well, I'm confused. ”

"Providence is like this, but the master who practices swords has an apprentice who practices swords......"

"Boy Lu Xiang, meet Master!"

......

It was a crimson world, as if it could melt everything at a temperature that almost burned the whole world to ashes.

The air distorted, and as far as the eye could see, countless sword blanks plunged into the ground, spreading to the end of sight.

At this time, Emperor Zhu Wu, who had just turned from a daze to a contemplative one, walked among the sword blanks, as if he was feeling something.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared behind him, and the long sword in his hand stabbed away.

As if expected, the saber in the hand of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang stabbed directly backwards.

The cloud dissipated, and the figure vanished.

Immediately afterward, more figures emerged, and then surrounded them.

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who did not panic at all, calmly responded, and with every swing of the long knife in his hand, a piece of his body was cut off.

Until, he was woken up by a burst of cold water.

Taking a deep breath of air as if drowning on the shore, Da Zhu Wuhuang sat up straight violently, and saw Maegel who was about to continue spraying water.

"Uh, you're awake......"

Magals swallowed his saliva and wiped his mouth with his paw, "You're awake, you've been asleep for three days!"

"Three, three days?" Da Zhu Wuhuang was stunned for a moment and muttered, "How do I feel that I just slept for a while." ”

As if realizing something, he subconsciously looked not far away.

On the bank of the clear Poria River, the old man was cross-legged, and beside him stood a sword attendant.

After thinking about it again, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang got up with his saber.

Seeing this, Meguels hurriedly approached him, and said with a flattering face, "That old man seems to be in a pretty good mood now, and you will ask him for something later, and I am sure that he will succeed!"

After casually sending Maegels, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang slowly walked behind the old man.

"Woke up so soon? I thought you'd have to sleep for at least seven days. The old man turned his back and spoke slowly, "Sure enough, the person he likes can't go wrong." ”

"Do you know him?" asked Emperor Zhu Wuhuang.

"Of course, I had a drink with him before, but he didn't drink much. The old man spoke slowly, as if there was an indescribable comfort.

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who didn't know how to answer, scratched his head a little embarrassed.

The old man's voice sounded again, "Where did you go?"

"Is it the world of sword blanks? I've already been there. ”

"How does it feel?"

"It was a little hot, but it didn't feel unwell. ”