Chapter 62: The Commons! (II)

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Bei Tongxuan's brows furrowed.

He looked at the spear that was getting closer and closer to him, and there was some doubt in his heart.

His killing intent had already invaded Mu Guiyun's body.

That's what he's condensed in the past ten years, using an unknown amount of blood and life. Not to mention Mu Guiyun's spiritual realm, that is, a master of the Heavenly Hearing Realm who is in the same realm as him, if one is not aware and is entered by his killing intent, his combat power will be reduced by at least three percent, and if he forcibly operates his spiritual power, the consequences will be like Su Changan, the meridians will be damaged, and even his life will be endangered.

So he didn't understand how Mu Guiyun could still stab such a sharp shot under such circumstances. Could it be that he could clear the killing intent from his body in such a short period of time?

Bei Tongxuan felt that this should be an unlikely thing for Mu Guiyun of the Earth Spirit Realm.

But Mu Guiyun did it. So he had to face this shot.

So Beitong Xuan's heart moved, and several flying swords appeared behind him again, and a sword roar sounded, and those flying swords were like some kind of hungry beasts, whistling and about to rush towards Mu Guiyun.

He knew exactly what the power was within, but Err.

Although he didn't know how Mu Guiyun broke free from his killing intent in such a short period of time, it was certain that he had paid an extremely high price for it. Therefore, so that he is strong in this shot. Bei Tongxuan was very sure that with only five flying swords, he could make Mu Guiyun completely lose his combat effectiveness.

Before deciding to do this, Beitong suddenly noticed Mu Guiyun's eyes.

Those eyes with surging murderous intent.

It's like a wolf in the desert of the Western Regions.

It was a very strange kind of wolf.

Like all other wolves.

They're bloodthirsty, they're brutal, they're vicious.

But again, they are different from other wolves.

They don't have wolves.

Walk alone in pairs.

One male and one female, in the desolate desert, one line is a lifetime.

And when the female wolf is hunted by hunters in the desert.

The male wolf will show eyes like Mu Guiyun at that time.

His eyes are full of the evil of this world, and he is full of the wrath of this world.

That look inexplicably burned Bei Tongxuan.

There was a little irritability in his heart, and he hated that look.

Because such a look makes him hate himself, and he hates to become such a teacher.

Yes, he hated Tianlanin from the bottom of his heart. I hate this Tianlan Temple, which was once regarded as a holy place by the monks of the world, and was also regarded as a guardian saint by Li Min.

When he was sixteen, like most boys of that age.

With the simple idea of learning a good job and doing chivalrous deeds to eliminate harm for the people, he worshiped Tianlan Courtyard.

Of course, he did learn a lot of skills here, more than he could have imagined before.

But at the same time, he also learned a lot.

For example, the great man of chivalry is for the country and the people.

For example, self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world.

Like what

The common people are important!

Fortunately, he was surprisingly talented, and he was soon valued by Lord Yuheng and accepted as a personal disciple.

And that's when he met her.

Everything seemed to be moving in the direction he had always dreamed of.

But things happened suddenly.

In less than a year, the unbeatably strong stars of Tianlanyuan were recalled to the sea of stars one by one.

The senior sister he once admired extremely turned into the holy daughter of the demon clan and killed the sword saint Shaoguang, who was known as the invincible in the world at that time.

It seems like it was just overnight.

The Tianlan Temple, which was once in full bloom, has withered to the point that there are only a few people left.

On that day, he was called by his gray-haired master.

He told him that it is difficult for the people to rise, and the common people are the most important.

So, he went to the Western Regions incognito.

Even in order not to attract the attention of some people, he couldn't even do anything to redeem her.

In this way, he left her in Fireworks Willow Lane for twelve years.

trapped himself in the four words of the common people for twelve years.

These four words, which are well aware of righteousness, have since become the demons in his heart that he has been slashing all his life, and he can't escape the nightmare.

These pasts flashed in Bei Tongxuan's mind one by one.

Something called anger finally appeared in his eyes.

He decided not to hide his strength anymore, and he decided to defeat these two former selves.

As a result, a vast spiritual power finally rose from his body, and his eyes turned into eyes as scarlet as his lips.

"Ten Directions Sword Formation!" he said.

The cold voice fell into everyone's ears like this heavy snow.

His body jerked up.

Countless sharp swords, coming from far away from nowhere, converged on him like worshipping kings, and finally wrapped his body impressively.

At this time, Mu Guiyun's gun finally arrived in front of him, and the same scarlet gun rolled up the wind and snow all over the ground, stabbing it like a dragon and an evil python.

But those swords that wrapped Bei Tongxuan were like indestructible stones, and no matter how Mu Guiyun urged the spiritual power in his body, it was difficult to get close to half an inch.

Finally, a sword roar sounded through the sky.

An abrupt sword intent reached the sky.

Those swords that wrapped Bei Tongxuan like silkworm cocoons finally opened suddenly, and a huge wave of qi swung around him.

Mu Guiyun's gun was thrown into the air, and his body was swept out like a kite with a broken string.

In contrast, Su Changan was much luckier, he was very timely to carry the little spiritual power he had that was hindered by the cold killing intent, and protected it on his chest, and under that wave of qi, he could only retreat a few feet, and then stabilized his body with a long knife and a pestle.

But when he looked up at Bei Tongxuan, his eyes finally became horrified.

The man, dressed in a red robe, had eyes as red as his lips.

His whole person was as if he had just been soaked in a pool of blood, and in this god's mansion that was about to be flooded by heavy snow, it was as red as a flame.

And what frightened Su Changan the most was that the countless sharp blades actually turned into two huge silver wings, stretching out from behind Bei Tongxuan, waving from time to time, but what rolled up was not Gangfeng, but bursts of sword intent with killing intent.

At some point, he had two more swords in his hand.

A handful of green all over, like a yellow spring under the nine shades.

A sword with a silver body shining like this, so the sky was full of snow.

He stood out of thin air, like a demon, surging like a god.

Su Changan's face became extremely ugly at this moment, and he finally understood what Yu Heng meant by what he said, whether you can kill him or not.

Such spiritual power fluctuations, such a northern passage.

Compared with Chu Xifeng before he became a star, I am afraid it is not far behind.

At this time, Mu Guiyun, who was shot out, finally stood up, he was covered in blood and looked depressed, but his eyes were already full of wolf-like fierce light.

His hand suddenly appeared, and the spear that had landed in the distance flew into his hand as if it were spiritual.

He used the only remaining spiritual power in his body, and he was about to rush to Beitongxuan again.

And from beginning to end, he was not half surprised by the sudden rise of the powerful power on Bei Tongxuan's body.

But it's not because I expected it.

but those who have something in mind.

Be fearless.