Leaving the sudden realm, Li Shidao suddenly didn't know where he should go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info not because he got lost, but ......

He had no idea where the rest of the world was!

When watching the Thunderbolt puppet show, the narrator only needs to lightly explain the place where the incident happened, but Li Shidao is now living in this huge and real world, with a vast area of suffering, he has no idea where to go when he first arrives.

"The Sudden Realm and the Glazed Wonderland have gotten the road map before, but what about other places? I knew that I should have found Qin Fake Immortal to ask for a share of the world map of the Suffering Realm. Li Shidao smiled bitterly.

When he first came to the Suffering Realm, he also thought about going to [Six Out of the Miser] to determine if the Girl of the Destiny had turned into a stone statue, and then decided whether to go to [Cold Light One House] to find trouble with the wedge, but when he was sure that he didn't know the location of [Six Out of Drifting Mist] and [Cold Light One House], this idea naturally disappeared.

Unexpectedly, the same problem appeared again at this time.

The suffering realm is very big, far from being comparable to the Killing Broken Island, and the distance between the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Northern Martial Arts is very far, and the distance between the [Sudden Realm] and the [Glass Wonderland] is not close, if you know the way, you can use the light transformation technique to quickly come and go, if you don't know the way, then it's better not to run around.

No one knows how many masters are hidden in the hardship, and how many masters ignore the world and rashly break into their seclusion, even if it is Li Shidao, he may not end up well!

After thinking for a moment, Li Shidao set off to return to the sea of clouds.

I can't find anyone else, and I can't find anyone else, if it's necessary to contact or need to take action by myself, Su Huanzhen and Jianzi Immortal will definitely send someone there to find him.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned to the sea of clouds, Li Shidao saw the flying book placed on the table in the garden.

"It's actually a trick of 'sending things to gas'......"

In the wilderness, suddenly out of the way, the sword fairy trail walked gloomily.

"Alas, I really admire myself more and more!" Thinking of what he had done, the Sword Immortal smiled bitterly.

After Li Shidao suddenly left the sudden realm, he said goodbye to Shulou Longsu and went to the glazed fairyland, and encountered the ambush of the night rebirth, and was carelessly plotted by the drum sound of the leather drum master, and he didn't notice it for a while, and "Ning Dark Blood Debate" was taken away by the night rebirth.

Knowing how great the threat to the martial arts after the night rebirth evolved, and also knowing that Shulou Longsu would never face the night rebirth head-on after knowing this news, after the sword immortal quickly returned to the realm of suddenness, he tricked Shulou Longsu for other reasons and went to the darkness together.

However, his eagerness to snatch back "Ning Dark Blood Debate" was reborn in the middle of the night, and when the two entered the darkness, they were greeted by nothing else, a large amount of gunpowder fireworks.

The Sword Immortal Trail and the Shulou Dragon Su are not ordinary people, and they quickly got out of the darkness and avoided suffering.

However, this kind of calculated nest encounter also made Shulou Longsu very annoyed, after several inquiries, Jianzi Immortal Trace confessed that "Ning Dark Blood Debate" was robbed, Shulou Longsu left angrily, and threatened to wait for the bloody evil thing to pass before going out of the mountain, and sit and watch the Jianzi Immortal Trace and the night rebirth fighting method.

As a friend who has been friends with Shulou Longsu for hundreds of years, Jianzi Xianji knows very well that he is really angry this time, even if he is cheeky enough to use the "go, go, go" magic skill, he will definitely not be able to persuade him.

For the sake of today, it is better to let him calm and calm.

"Sword Immortal Trace. ”

As he was walking, a female voice suddenly came from in front of him, and when he looked up, it was the mysterious woman Yue Wubo who had helped several times.

Jianzi Immortal Trace bowed: "Girl, meet again." ”

"Do you want to save the Holy Trace?"

"The girl knows how to heal the holy traces. Hearing Yue Wubo's straightforward words, Jianzi Immortal was suddenly slightly excited, "If the girl knows, please inform Jianzi, Jianzi is grateful." ”

Yue Wubo said: "I already have a way to save me, as long as the sword immortal promise me one thing, I will definitely tell you." ”

"Girl, please. ”

"I hope you will spare Deng Jiuwu's life. ”

"This ......" Jianzi Immortal was stunned when he heard this, "Why would the girl suddenly intercede for Deng Jiuwu?"

"Because I and Deng Jiuwu were originally married to each other. Yue Wubo's voice was calm, but there was still an indescribable pain hidden under the silence.

Jianzi Immortal Trace Keazily noticed this slight abnormality, and then thought of the Red Leaf Lady of the Red Leaf Villa: If this blind girl is Deng Jiuwu's original partner, then what is the Red Leaf Lady......

Yue Wubo seemed to sense the surprise in the Sword Immortal's heart, sighed lowly, and said, "I know you must be surprised now. Actually, it's a story from a long time ago......"

At that moment, she told her about her encounter with Deng Jiuwu and her betrayal.

"He is so vicious to his wife, Deng Jiuwu is ruthless and abnormal!" After listening to Yue Wubo's narration, Jian Zi Xianji was furious, especially thinking of Deng Jiuwu's fact that he sat back and watched his daughter Chu Huarong being shot to death by random arrows in order to hide his identity, and the tiger poison did not eat children, this Deng Jiuwu's heart was really ruthless.

"It doesn't make sense to say that now. Yue Wubo didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he asked lightly, "The focus is on the method of unlocking the golden body of the Holy Trace, the Sword Immortal Trace, can you agree to my conditions?"

Deng Jiuwu's crime is extremely evil, even if it is related to the life and death of his friend's holy trace, Jianzi Immortal is still unwilling to let go of this person easily, but hesitated: "Deng Jiuwu is evil, I believe that the girl knows better than Jianzi, if there is this day, the tiger returns to the mountain, and it is the pulse of the entire martial arts that is implicated." ”

"What if I have a way to keep him in check?"

"This ...... If Deng Jiuwu changed his way and retired, Jianzi's personal grievances would not need to be investigated, but they belonged to Deng Jiuwu's grievances with others, and Jianzi could not be generous to others. Jianzi Immortal Trace compromised one step, but he didn't say it to death, if others went to kill Deng Jiuwu, he naturally had no reason to stop it.

Hearing the words of the Sword Immortal, Yue Wubo breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile: "As long as your sword does not embarrass him, there are a few people in the world who can threaten Deng Jiuwu, it is the promise of the sword, it is a word, I believe you." ”

Jianzi Immortal didn't think so, there was only one person who could kill Deng Jiuwu at present, but there was no need to tell the blind girl in front of him, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, girl." The method of healing the holy traces, please ask the girl to teach you. ”

When there is no wave in the next month, he will tell the truth about the characteristics of the gold and silver palms and the method of rescuing the golden seal of the holy trace.

The Valley of Broken Hatred.

The cold wind is blowing, Xiao is killed, and Ye Xiaochai, a sword madman, will not fall into the east of the mad sun again.

Knowing that the foundation of the new apprentice's name war is poor, he is not the opponent of Dongfang Dingli, and he also knows that the enmity between the two cannot be resolved, coupled with the calculation of his own enmity, Ye Xiaochai wants to avenge the apprentice.

At the moment when Ye Xiaochai's mind was firm, the angry current swirled around his body, and the air shook all over the wilderness, and the radius was dusty.

"Ye Xiaochai, has you finally ignited your fighting spirit?" Dongfang Dingli shouted, the flames were like fire, "Come on, you can't kill me, that kid is destined to die under this knife!"

"Drink!!"

Knowing that the other party was provoking him, Ye Xiaochai, who had experienced a hundred battles, would never be easily fooled, his true anger urged, the autumn water behind him came out, flew into his hand, and his heart was firm, and he lightly slashed Feiquan with a knife, blooming in a measured manner.

"Drink!!"

Dongfang Dingli's fighting spirit is fierce, the long sun is seven feet long, and the boundless anger is dyed with flames, it is a hatred of fire, and it is a fierce energy to swallow the sky.

"Ding!!"

Between the sword clashes, the sharp spirit is like a knife, and the murderous spirit is like a sword, and this battle is even better than before.

The waves of the water are on the wild moon and the nine skies, and the luck is smart. Ye Xiaochai adheres to the key of "exploration, self-humility, and victory", and the swordsmanship advances and retreats freely, complementing each other, weaving one murderous offensive after another, and killing to the east unconsciously.

Dongfang Dingli has a long knife in his hand, and the momentum is like Emperor Yan's anger shaking Shenzhou, and his anger is like Xuanyuan madly drinking the universe. The long sun and the true qi are interconnected, and the heavy flames of burning the financial iron surround the long knife, only defending and not attacking.

Although his character is not good, his personality is thick and fine, he never fights uncertain battles, and before he understands the sword skills of the evenly matched Ye Xiaochai swordsmanship, he only uses this method to secretly peep at Ye Xiaochai's tricks.

After fighting for two hours, Dongfang Dingli knew that his move was futile.

Ye Xiaochai's swordsmanship and swordsmanship have fixed tricks, but just as he wrote to fans in the realm of "heavy sword intentions are not heavy sword moves", he has not lost his senses, and his swordsmanship and swordsmanship are already tricks without moves, although there are flaws, but they are by no means the same, and it is difficult to crack for a while.

Dongfang Dingli immediately made a decision and immediately began to fight back.

"Hate Dance and Repentance!!"

Knowing that he could not crack the opponent's tricks in a short period of time, Dongfang Dingli simply tried his best to fight with his will, and wanted to break Ye Xiaochai's offensive with a positive move, one move and one style, all of which were the blessings of the flames, burning the sea and boiling the power of the mountain, the surrounding air instantly warmed up, the heat was unbearable, and the trees and weeds dried up, broke off, and burned.

The fire helps the sword might, Dongfang Dingli's power is wide for a while, Ye Xiaochai guards his mind, and he is in danger at any time, but his heart is not moving, he points to the ground with one foot, and his figure floats backwards, so as to widen the distance.

At the same time, I saw Ye Xiaochai's sword and sword closed behind his backhand, staring ahead with tiger eyes, and the three spirits and spirits instantly became one.

"Drink!!"

With a dull shout, Ye Xiaochai actually used his heart sword trick, but seeing that the bright sword light was born from the void, an invisible sword composed of pure sword intent broke through the sky and flew quickly, facing the boundless flames slashed by the Dongfang Dingli long knife with a torrent of waves.

Seeing that Ye Xiaochai was unavoidable, Dongfang Dingli knew that the power of one move was not enough to stop it, so he immediately raised his knife and slashed again, which was the best move to "return to the sun". But seeing that the sword light and flame reflect each other, the sword momentum is actually integrated with the famous swordsmanship, showing an alternative sword and sword double glory competing with each other, as if the end is about to come.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the extreme moves of the two sides appeared in a very short period of time, and they fought brilliantly and tragically, and the true power of Haoran suddenly collided head-on, stirring up a frenzied wave.

"Boom!!"

In the thunderbolt, Dongfang Dingli and Ye Xiaochai were hit by the aftermath at the same time, and the kites that seemed to have broken strings both retreated, spilling blood in the sky, showing a situation where they were both injured.

"Whoa!!"

At this moment, a light and shadow suddenly broke into the outside of the Qiu Valley, without saying a word, the figure was not seen, first a bright sword light shot into the air, and the target was Dongfang Dingli.

"Humph!!"

Dongfang Dingli was really angry at this time, he was powerless to dodge, and in a hurry, he could only block the long sun in front of him, and with a "dang" sound, the sword light collapsed, but the huge force that came made him spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the injury was aggravated by three points.

The sudden light and shadow wanted to pursue, but at this moment, he heard Ye Xiaochai, who had fallen to the ground, snorted violently, closed his eyes tightly, and lay on the ground, his body was full of arrogance, and the red light was faint.

It turned out that Dongfang Dingli's scorching and domineering body, after being slashed by the long sun of madness, the domineering true qi that was enough to make the body gray had been buried in Ye Xiaochai's body, although Ye Xiaochai tried his best to suppress it, but he had no choice but to bear a heavy blow and began to lose his support.

"Save people first. ”

Seeing this, the red figure did not hesitate, reflexively supported Ye Xiaochai, and rushed out of the Valley of Broken Hatred.

"Dongfang Dingli, this time you shouldn't be killed......"

The unwilling voice echoed in the Valley of Broken Hatred, and then the red light rushed to the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. (To be continued.) )