Da Zhu Wuhuang's heart jumped fiercely for no reason, and under the reflection of the light reflected by the spiritual power, he saw that the long knife with the strange figure tied to his waist was completely black, and the handle of the knife was engraved with a Xuanbo water pattern, which was a unique mark belonging to the Haoshen Sabre.

"Haoshen Sabre?!" Da Zhu Wuhuang lost his voice.

The strange figure turned its head to look at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, and two eyes came out of the cold mask on his face, and he was shocked.

Old hatred welled up in his heart, and the originally calm Great Zhu Wuhuang seemed to be in a violent state in an instant, and the air around him instantly rippled.

"What a murderous aura!"

The long-haired old man, who had originally taken a step forward, retracted into the team without a trace.

"What should I do, big brother, to go up or not to go?" one of the beards asked in a low voice.

The long-haired old man frowned, "No need, he's here." ”

The long sword was erected at his side, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang swept directly towards the strange figure.

"Make a move!" The long-haired old man shouted when he saw this, and directly released his majestic spiritual power.

A total of dozens of spiritual powers that were more powerful than before, like a dragon surrounding, brazenly crashed into the Great Zhu Wuhuang who rushed forward.

Under the impact of almost no suspense, the figure of the Great Zhu Wuhuang was annihilated in the torrent of spiritual power in an instant.

The figure that was about to flee froze in place after seeing this scene, and looked at this scene with interest.

After waiting for dozens of breaths and finding that there was no sound, the long-haired old man laughed wildly, "Haha, but that's it, but that's it!"

However, before he could take a breath, a violent fluctuation bloomed at the top of the spiritual power, followed by thousands of white rays scattered like iron tree silver flowers.

The sky suddenly brightened, and the fine sword dance directly attached to the majestic spiritual power, and it was quickly crushed.

At the same time as the spiritual power was shattered, a swift figure quietly rushed forward under the protection of the sword dance.

Everything only happened in an instant, and by the time the long-haired old men reacted, the figure had already crept in.

The long sword slashed down, and the sword qi directly crushed the three of them.

The long-haired old man with the highest realm was the first to react, and with a wave of his two hands, he pushed the two people on his side towards the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

Before they could make a sound, the two became swordsman revenants.

The corpse, which was shattered into several pieces, fell from the sky, revealing the cold and solemn face of Emperor Zhu Wu.

Only in this moment, he easily killed the five shackled powerhouses, and his fierce momentum directly caused the remaining five people to not hesitate at all, and began to flee when the Great Zhu Wuhuang Emperor's long sword fell.

But the Great Zhu Wuhuang, whose whereabouts were like ghosts, easily kept up with everyone's speed, raised his long sword high, and cut it down without dragging the mud and water at all.

The corpses that were shattered into several pieces mixed with coagulated blood kept falling downward, and they, who were already standing at the top of the world, were easily crushed like tofu under the sword of the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

The long-haired old man who was flying by looked back from time to time, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and at the same time secretly complained of distress.

He chased him all the way from the frontier here, and sent people to find out the situation from time to time, in order to kidnap him and hand him over to the eldest prince in exchange for a pass to the Protoss Continent.

But he never thought that this guy, who was almost like a sick man all the way, actually hid such a terrifying strength.

For a while, the long-haired old man couldn't wait to slap himself.

The brothers who followed behind them disappeared one by one as they flew by, and soon they were left alone.

And the figure that seemed to kill the god followed, and the sharp blade began to approach in the eyes of the long-haired old man.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of another person beside him, almost reflexively trying to pull him in front of him to cushion his back.

"Whew-"

There was a slight tearing sound, and the long-haired old man only felt a sharp pain in the arm that was stretched out, and when he turned his head, he was shocked to find that his entire left arm had been cut off by Qi Gen, and blood gushed out.

Kicked the long-haired old man into the air, the figure with a faceless mask, one hand held high the long black knife that was dripping blood, and the other hand pointed at the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

The two figures stood high in the sky, and neither of them spoke first.

After a long time, the urn's angry and hoarse voice sounded from under the mask, "What is the name of this knife you just called?"

"How did this knife get in your hand?" Da Zhu Wuhuang replied, although his face was calm, in fact, his heart had already fluctuated.

The strange figure smiled, "This knife was originally mine, where did it come from?"

"Then why don't you even know the name of this knife?" Great Zhu Wuhuang sneered, "Now, give me back the knife, and I will spare your life." ”

"Oh?" "The strange figure seemed to be interested, and after holding the Haoshen Saber in his hand, he said, "You said, the real owner of this knife is you, what evidence do you have?"

Emperor Zhu Wu no longer wanted to talk nonsense with him, and his eyes began to bloom with murderous intent, "Three breaths, give me the knife, or you will die." ”

The strange figure smiled in a low voice, and stretched out three fingers, "One, two......"

Without waiting for him to blurt out the three words, the vertical and horizontal sword qi shot towards him in an instant.

The strange figure also reacted quickly and responded directly with a knife.

The dense and invincible sword qi was easily disintegrated by the black sword after encountering it.

But just as he was dealing with the raging sword qi, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang had already reached him, and the long sword was directly cut off on his head.

The darkness collided with the daylight, the imaginary result did not appear, and the success revealed in the eyes of the strange figure had not even solidified, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang directly knocked it away with another knee.

The figure retreated more than ten meters in the air, and the strange figure covered his heart, "How, how is it possible, how can your sword continue?"

With a sword blade, Emperor Zhu Wu stopped talking, his figure floated in, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand burst into the sky sword dance.

The strange figure looked panicked, but the movements in his hands were extremely cohesive, quickly tearing apart the sword dance surrounding.

At the same time as smashing the sword dance, the long sword was pointed, and the blade of the Haoshen was in the middle, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The strange figure stepped back with a sword, and looked at the long sword in the hand of Emperor Zhu Wu with surprise in his eyes.

Then the two of them were entangled together, black knife against white sword, the figure was approaching, and the strange figure said slowly, "Earlier, I heard that there was a person who destroyed more than half of the legions under the command of the Great Prince of the Protoss, and was unscathed, is that person you?"

Da Zhu Wuhuang smiled disdainfully, "A bunch of garbage." ”

After hearing the answer, instead of being angry, the strange figure said with a slight smile in his voice, "Well, they are defeated in your hands, and you are indeed qualified to call them garbage." ”

Speaking of this, the blade approached the blade, and the strange figure said in a deep voice, "From now on, you will follow me, and I promise that whatever you want will be allowed to you, even if it is the Ten Directions World." ”

Hearing this, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang rolled his eyes in his heart.

Just kidding, Lao Tzu has fought with God, and if you want to become a man of God, you can win me over with just three or two sentences?

As for the Ten Directions World in his mouth, it was a joke in the eyes of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, whether he had it or not, it was just the quasi-god Fu Luan who was in the Exile Realm before, and he could erase a world with a wave of his hand.

For the quasi-gods who have Shen Yun and set foot in the divine realm, a world is just a small coordinate, and it has long lost any attraction.

So Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't bother to respond, but said lightly, "Give me back the knife." ”

"Why, such conditions haven't been as you wish?" Although the strange figure was holding the Haoshen Sabre, he could barely resist the fierce attack of the Great Zhu Wu Emperor.

But neither the grasp of the offensive nor his own realm can compete with the Great Zhu Wu Emperor.

"I can give you everything you want, but this knife in my hand can't," began to gasp under the mask of the strange figure, "because everything I have now is given to me by this knife, and if you ask for this knife, it is equivalent to taking my life." ”

"Then I'm going to kill you!" Great Zhu Wuhuang snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the majestic internal force directly knocked the strange figure away.

At the same time, he urged his internal strength to fly out of his strange body upside down, and the long sword stabbed straight at his neck.

Just as he was about to hit, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's heart suddenly wrinkled, and even the meridians in his body curled up at this moment.

Under a series of high-intensity movements, the only remaining spiritual power in the body was finally exhausted, and the power of the rules that had long been entrenched in the body finally poured into the meridians at this moment.

The razor-sharp sword finally stopped less than half a finger away from his throat.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, only the whimpering of the treacherous wind.

The strange figure whose pupils were already a little dilated slowly came back to his senses, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Emperor Zhu Wu, "Why don't you kill me?"

Without replying, a wisp of scarlet blood gushed out from the corner of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's mouth, and the palm holding the long sword slowly drooped.

The strange figure that seemed to understand something, and said with some uncertainty, "Do you really have a dark disease?"

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who wanted to speak, coughed up a mouthful of blood with one mouth.

The face under the mask was expressionless, and the eyes that looked at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang changed from surprise to fierceness.

"I heard that the man was one against ten thousand people that day, and he also used an abnormally sharp black knife in his hand, and you admitted that you were that person, tell me, where is that black knife now?"

Speaking of this, the strange figure looked at the Great Zhu Wuhuang with an urgent and greedy gaze, "As long as you give me that knife, I will spare your life." ”

"Spare my life?" Da Zhu Wuhuang chuckled, looking at him with disdain in his eyes, "How old are you?"

The strange figure was stunned for a moment, his eyes were suddenly extremely cold, and the arm holding the black knife was directly forward.

The Haoshen Sabre, which could even cut souls, easily pierced through the abdomen of Emperor Zhu Wu, and the blood gushed out and was quickly absorbed.

The gaze under the mask gradually became a little crazy, "I know very well that a proud person like you can't compromise, if you refuse to belong to me, then I will destroy you, as for the knife, I can find it slowly." ”

"Really?" Great Zhu Wuhuang said lightly, his palm that had been hanging down suddenly clenched, and the long sword also stabbed into his abdomen.

A long sword that is almost on par with Haoshen's saber in some respects can also easily pierce through strange shapes.

"Uhh......h

A painful scream came from under the mask, and the strange figure used all his strength to push the Great Zhu Wu Emperor far away.

Then the strange figure hugged Haoshen's saber with one hand, and covered the wound on the abdomen with the other, and flew precariously into the distance.

Great Zhu Wuhuang, who also endured the erosion of the power of rules, finally lost consciousness and fell straight down from the sky after carrying Haoshen's saber hard.

"Boom ......"

Just as he was about to fall unconscious, he heard the familiar cry for help again.

"Whoa-la-"

The sound of a stream passing by my ears was accompanied by the sound of rustling and undressing.

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, barely opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was an extremely handsome face.

It's just that at this time, the owner of this face was extremely depressed, his eyes were red and swollen, and he wiped his tears with the back of his hand from time to time.

And when he saw that Da Zhu Wuhuang, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes, the tears that had been holding up finally rolled down.

Seeing this situation, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang wanted to struggle to get up, but was pressed down by Liu Congwen, "Don't move, I'm wiping your wound to avoid infection." ”

"It's too much trouble for you. Great Zhu Wuhuang lay on the ground again, his brows furrowed.

The cramping pain in his abdomen made it impossible for him to do anything, and the pain that penetrated deep into his soul deepened again as soon as he moved.

Liu Congwen turned his back to wipe away his tears and said with a smile, "It's good that you know the trouble, I hope you won't suffer any injuries in the future." ”

With his head resting on the side of the stream, Da Zhu Wuhuang lay flat on the ground, his bare chest was full of scars, especially a narrow through wound on his abdomen that almost cut him in two.

Liu Congwen carefully wiped the perimeter of the wound with the soft clothes soaked in water, and when he saw the shocking wound on his waist and abdomen, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"In the past, the wounds on your body could heal in a few days, but this time the wounds have not recovered for two days, and there are even signs of expansion. Liu Congwen looked at Emperor Zhu Wu nervously, as if waiting for a word that would completely reassure him.

Great Zhu Wuhuang was silent for a moment, and then squeezed out a relaxed smile, "Although the wound this time is a little serious, it can still be controlled, but the recovery is a little slow, and it will be fully recovered in half a month at most." ”

This sentence was said in order to comfort Liu Congwen, but in fact, based on the current situation of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, it is still unknown whether the wound stabbed by Haoshen's saber can be recovered.

After all, the aura and killing power in his body had been completely exhausted, and the reason why he was able to carry this knife was purely because of his physical fitness.

Great Zhu Wuhuang is confident that even if his realm is in the quasi-god realm, his physical fitness can definitely compete with the gods Fuluan.

After hearing Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's explanation, Liu Congwen was slightly relieved.

After dressing the wound again, Liu Congwen sat beside him.

Da Zhu Wuhuang also reluctantly sat up, looked at him and said, "You are the person who has seen me injured the most, and the only one who has saved me many times, so I want to repay you with something, such as some wishes that you want to complete but can't?"

Liu Congwen looked at him with a smile, "You have become like this, you still have to fulfill other people's wishes, take care of your injuries first, and I will tell you when I think of it." ”

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