Chapter 8: Apprentice Leaders

The light fell, and when he heard the sound of human voice, in a daze, Chen Weiming felt that he had come out of the cave.

"Hey, there's really a person who hasn't died! Lao Cai, you're still good at finding someone!"

An old killer dug Chen Weiming out of the rubble and put it in his hand.

A middle-aged man wearing a coarse cloth robe and a beard on his face under the ruins pouted: "Yes, Lao Tzu will only look for someone." Let's go, there's nothing else to live in. But 10,000 live mouths have now become 10,000 and one, I don't know if it's suitable. ”

The old killer let out a true qi, rolled Lao Cai up, took it into the air, and led the two of them towards the exit.

Canyon mouth.

A large number of Killer Apprentices lay on the ground, all of whom survived this hellish trial. Most of them are extraordinary, and a small number of them are due to luck, but the number of such people is very small, very few.

On the two slopes, there are quite a few killer apprentices with good spirits, and these are all seed apprentices on the seed apprentice list. Belonging to two camps, they were clustered around the two young men at the moment, looking at each other, without too much killing intent, but they could feel strong hostility.

Two young men, one holding an antiquity sword, the other gently wiping. With black hair and white clothes, he doesn't look like a killer, but he has a sense of immortality. This person is the number one sword god on the killer apprentice list, the strongest person among the killer apprentices.

At this time, what he looked at was a white-haired man sitting on a stone opposite, wearing purple clothes, his aura was restrained, and he was unfathomable. Looking at the sunset in the distance, with a smile on his face, the wind is light. It is the second place on the list of killer apprentices, and the only person in the hearts of many killer apprentices who can compete with the Juggernaut.

The Blade stood in the middle of the canyon, constantly looking around, as if looking for something. Probably because I didn't find it, I was a little disappointed on my face.

After glancing around, someone went to the man holding the long sword and whispered, "Sword God, the lightning sword has not returned!"

The sword god nodded and didn't say much.

The canyon was quiet for a while, and after waiting for a long time, I saw the old killer drag two people over. After letting go of Lao Cai, he threw Chen Weiming on the ground again.

"What people!"

Many killer apprentices were stunned, they all looked over, and when they saw it clearly, someone exclaimed: "How could it be him, he didn't die!"

For Chen Weiming, there are no so-called friends here, if it weren't for the fact that the Wind Demon designated his head, I'm afraid no one else would know him. But it is precisely because there is a wind demon first, and then a lightning sword, so many people have a deep memory of him.

Not everyone will know the movement of the lightning sword, only that after that incident, the sword god did not let people chase and kill again, and this person disappeared without a trace, everyone naturally thought that Chen Weiming was already dead. I never thought that the last person this old killer brought back would be him.

"He's not dead, can't he be a lightning sword......"

Someone reacted suddenly, looked up and looked around, and sure enough, there was no trace of the lightning sword, and he naturally understood something for a while.

"Boom!"

The vitality of heaven and earth swayed, and then he saw a sword qi like a dragon killing from the slope of the canyon. Qinghui is cold, the thunder dragon is lightning, extremely terrifying, and the person who shot it is the sword god who is the first seed apprentice.

Many people saw the sword god make a move for the first time, and they all sighed in their hearts, the first seed apprentice really lived up to his reputation.

Mo said that Chen Weiming was confused at this time, and he had no ability to resist at all, even if he was in his heyday, he might not be an opponent. Seeing that the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and life and death were approaching, suddenly a sword slash came and hit it directly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the sword qi and the sword burst at the same time, shooting in all directions, and a large number of killer apprentices were overturned by the qi wave and rolled far away. Although no one died, several of them were not lightly injured, and the difference in strength was obvious, and a figure stood in front of Chen Weiming with a long knife in his hand.

"It's the Blade!" someone exclaimed, "Why would he stand up for this guy?"

Although almost everyone knew about Chen Weiming because of the incident of the Wind Demon and the Lightning Sword, no one knew his name except for the Immortal Knife who knew that he had the name of a walker.

"Who knows!" The person on the side said softly: "At this time, except for Xuan Gongzi, only the Immortal Sword can save people from the Sword God, after all, the top three powerhouses can only fight against each other." ”

At this time, the sword god on the slope had already stood up, and the seed apprentices who followed him also stood up one by one.

Looking at the Immortal Knife in front of Chen Weiming, the Sword God shouted, "Immortal Knife, you want to protect him?"

"Any comments?" said the Blade smiled.

The sword god frowned slightly: "Reason!"

The Dark Knife is the third on the list of seed apprentices, but the real strength is that neither he nor Xuan Gongzi is clear. This person has a strange personality and does not recruit followers and does not follow anyone. seems to be idle clouds and wild cranes, but for so many years, whether it is offending him or testing him, they have died silently.

In a way, this person is more of a killer than any of the other Killer apprentices. Because of the other party's high strength, he does not take the initiative to provoke himself, and he is even more worried that this person will join the other party's camp, so for so many years, neither he nor Xuan Gongzi will easily provoke this person.

He has always only cared about his own dark sword, but today it is for that person, which naturally puzzles him.

The Mortal Knife shrugged his shoulders: "It's rare to see a person who has a little strength and hasn't succumbed to such obscenity as you, so I'm interested." ”

The sword god said in a deep voice: "There is more than one person who killed me. ”

The Mortal Knife smiled and said, "I also killed more than one of your people, and the guy on the hillside opposite you killed even more, did you kill them together?"

"Huh?" Xuan Gongzi on the hillside in the distance looked over and smiled slightly: "Mortal Knife, do you want to be my partner?"

"No problem!" Stygian replied loudly, "As long as you serve me tea and water on time every day in the future!"

"It seems that you have ruthlessly rejected me!" Xuan Gongzi shrugged his shoulders and silently watched the show.

The sword god slowly lifted the long sword in his hand and asked slowly, "Are you determined to intervene?"

The Mortal Knife frowned, and was not in a hurry to answer, but looked at an old killer in the distance and asked loudly: "Senior, the trial is over, can you still do it?"

The old killer who should be in charge of this trial replied loudly: "After the trial, you are not allowed to do it again until there is no task, but there is one more person......"

Before the words fell, I saw the sword of the Dark Knife hand rise and fall, and a death knife qi came out. Not far away, a killer apprentice who was sitting and watching a good show didn't have time to react, and was directly split in half by this knife qi, and immediately fell.

Goodbye Stygian Knife took the trick, and bowed to the old killer: "Senior, the trial is over." ”

The old killer's eyes lit up, full of appreciation, and then gave a loud order.

"The trial is over, and we are on our way back. No one is allowed to strike again. ”

An order was given, blocking all the reasons for doing it, and even the sword god could only snort angrily and put the sword back into its sheath.