"You ——!"

Wang Ming didn't expect that he was hiding so well, how the person opposite suddenly appeared in front of him.

And what's even more terrifying is that he is already a middle-level grandmaster's strength, and he can rank at the top of the entire An Lushan camp, but in the face of this young man in front of him, he actually feels very small!

Yes, it's small.

If the young man in front of him was a high mountain, Wang Ming thought that he was at most a weed isolated on the waist of the mountain, and under the pressure of the high mountain, he needed to summon great courage to even reprimand this person angrily.

In this young man, he felt a familiar but terrifying aura in him.

He......

"An Lushan's people?"

Jian Chen looked at Wang Ming coldly, like a god of death.

"Let it go...... Presumptuous, how can you call the name of the master!"

Wang Ming was a diehard loyalist of An Lushan, and when he heard Jian Chen call An Lushan's name, he suddenly became angry and filled his chest with fear.

"Good. ”

Jian Chen nodded, blood flashing.

This was Wang Ming's last sentence in this world, and in the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly!

Drops of blood protruded from Wang Ming's back with drops of blood-red spear tip.

Jian Chen held the Qianfeng Blood Spear in one hand, with strong killing intent and bloody energy.

Qian Feng had originally given Meng Hanran as collateral, but now that Meng Hanran had successfully increased the prestige of the Sword Villa and had also obtained the blank holy decree handed over to him by Tang Xuanzong himself, his previous worries had been gone.

This time, Jian Chen's lone army went deeper, and with his current strength, he still couldn't guarantee 100% certainty, in order to improve his combat power, An An suggested that Qian Feng be taken back from Meng Hanran.

The difference between a high-level grandmaster and a middle-level grandmaster seems to be only one order, but Jian Chen is not a high-level grandmaster in the ordinary sense, plus he automatically has a higher suppression when facing these grandmasters artificially cultivated by An Lushan who have the aura of the blood shadow sword in his body and forcibly improve his cultivation, and if it is one-on-one, no one is his one-on-one general!

With the idea of avenging Huang Orion, Jian Chen's shot was no longer merciful, and he didn't even have time to react, and the bloody shot advanced and came out, directly stabbing Wang Ming through the heart!

"Be a good person in your next life. ”

Retracting the Qianfeng Blood Spear, Jian Chen looked coldly at Wang Ming's corpse that had fallen to the ground, forcibly suppressed the weakness in his heart, turned around and left the cellar.

Wang Ming was already the ninth person he killed, and under the breakdown one by one, he did not feel the pressure on the other party's body, but his own heart became heavier and heavier.

He has the blood of the Luo family in his body, although it is much weaker than his father Luo Han, but he will gradually become crazy and tyrannical under the stimulation of blood.

That's why he's done a few more massacres before.

Now Jian Chen doesn't want to kill, so his tyrannical bloodline has always been deeply suppressed in the bottom of his heart, but with the opening of the killing ring again this time, that aura gradually became stronger, except for Wang Ming, it was like throwing another boulder in the lake of his heart that he had long been unable to calm down, and the waves that exploded were washing his mind wave after wave, wanting to take him to the bloody purgatory that was deeply murderous.

"And ...... Nineteen!"

Jian Chen gritted his teeth, ignoring the bloody and tyrannical intent tumbling in his chest, and continued to touch the next Grandmaster's hidden location with the murderous route that had been planned in his mind for a long time.

If An Lushan knew that the twenty-eight grandmasters he had arranged here would all be wiped out, he would have jumped to his feet in anger.

At the same time, before all parties anxiously waited for the final decisive battle to come, there was one first, no, two uninvited guests in Luoyang City.

Tang Xuanzong looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his throat was dry.

Two people, one of whom Tang Xuanzong knew, was Guo Chuanzong, the grandson of Guo Nu, the leader of the beggar gang, and the other, although he had not seen it, the aura that could emanate from the other party made it easy for him to think of only one person......

Shushan Sword Master!

The only person he could think of was the Shushan Sword Master!

Although he didn't want to look like his appearance, voice or even bearing, for some reason, Tang Xuanzong was almost certain that the person in front of him was the Sword Master of Shushan.

"Sword Master, why is your old man here?"

Tang Xuanzong bowed slightly, bowing to the young man in front of him as a generation of emperors.

As soon as these words came out, Guo Chuanzong's face, which had always been cold, crossed with a touch of surprise.

couldn't help but glance at Tang Xuanzong.

Although he couldn't believe it, he knew that Xiao Liu was indeed the Shushan Sword Master now, and that was because he had been with the Shushan Sword Master for a period of time before, and he was extremely familiar with the words and deeds of the Shushan Sword Master.

But Tang Xuanzong actually just glanced at it, and he could determine that Xiao Liu was the sword master of Shushan?

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Liu laughed, looked at Tang Xuanzong with appreciation, and said, "Sure enough, it's the emperor, this ability to know people is not weak, the old man admires it!"

"The sword master said with a smile......

Tang Xuanzong smiled bitterly and said, "If your subordinates have the ability to understand people, they will not be in danger today." ”

If he had this ability, he would not have let An Lushan continue to grow bigger, so that it was out of control until now.

To this day, Tang Xuanzong only thinks about recovering the Tang Dynasty, and when he saw the sword master of Shushan, his figure was extremely low, and even as the dignified son of the Tang Dynasty, he was willing to regard himself as a subordinate in front of the sword master of Shushan.

"But I don't know ...... you are the sword master"

Tang Xuanzong looked Xiao Liu up and down, although there was such a thing as a disguise technique, but he didn't believe that as the sword master of Shushan, he would surrender himself to change his appearance.

What's more, there are almost no people in the rivers and lakes who have really seen the sword master of Shushan, where does he have the need to change his disguise?

"Don't worry about this, the old man came this time to fulfill the promise he made to you. ”

Primary 6 ...... No, the Shushan Sword Lord said lightly.

"A promise to your subordinates?"

Tang Xuanzong was dazed for a moment, he didn't remember what promises the Shushan Sword Master had made to him.

"You forgot?"

The sword master of Shushan smiled and said: "The old man once said that if you are a little restless, you will have the opposite of your own things, otherwise the day will come, and now the time has come." ”

"Oh?"

When Tang Xuanzong heard the great joy, how could he not hear the meaning of the words of the sword master of Shushan, and said with a happy face: "Sword master, your old man is ready to go out in person?"

The main merit of Shushan Sword is to participate in the creation, and with him on the horse, Tang Xuanzong can almost let go of the big stone in his heart.

Compared with Jian Chenlai, he was more willing to believe in the Shushan Sword Master, after all, he was still in the name of a Shuiyue Mansion Outer Gate Master, and his position as the emperor was also won by the Shushan Sword Master for him at the beginning.

In either way, Tang Xuanzong thought that the Shushan Sword Master made him feel more reliable than Zhi Jian Chen.

(End of chapter)