85_85851Listening to the frightening silence in front of the Tao Pavilion, a breeze blew by, blowing the clothes in front of several people, but this did not break the solemn atmosphere, but added a bit of dead silence.

One of the three was smiling, one was angry, and the other was pale.

"Click" "Click"

In addition to the sound of the wind, there was also the sound of water falling to the ground, but it was a bright red blood color when it hit the ground, it was blood.

Ju Mang's face was angry, and there was an emotion stirring in his chest, called rage.

It's not just anger anymore, he never imagined that this guy would be so bold, not only admitting all the sins in front of him, but also admitting that he is the son of the Black Emperor, although it is incredible, but Ju Mang feels that this is very likely to be true.

What kind of character is the Black Emperor?

In ancient times, after the human race, the world was divided into five tribes, each tribe had its own leader, these leaders called themselves "emperors", respectively, the Black Emperor, the White Emperor, the Red Emperor, the Green Emperor and the Yellow Emperor, they are not a specific person, but the strongest in a tribe, the strongest here is not only the realm power, but also wisdom and ability. But in any case, these five emperors are the strongest in every era, and right now, this co-worker says that he is the son of the Black Emperor, the Great Emperor of the Five Clans, who has disappeared for many years, how is this not shocking.

But at the same time that the two of them were shocked, Ju Mang found that the deputy pavilion master Wu Gu next to him was pale and scary, and after a closer inspection, he saw that there was an extra wound on the witch girl's abdomen at some point, and the wound was trickling blood, but seeing that the co-worker was still smiling, there were only three of them here, who else could it be if it wasn't a co-worker?

"What did you do?" Ju Mang's voice was very cold and angry, I really couldn't imagine that this co-worker was so bold, not only daring to do it, but also hurting people.

What he didn't expect was that this co-worker was so powerful?

Speaking of which, there will be a competition every year in the Ten Pavilions of Tianji, and their respective strengths are naturally very clear, this co-work is not the worst, but it is only in the middle and lower strength, when did this move come out at the moment, and how did it hurt the person, he didn't know at all, and he didn't even see a trace, but he only noticed it when he heard the whisper of the witch next to him.

Anger has turned into solemnity, and since the other party has the courage to make a move, he must be sure, thinking that he can't help but clench the sword in his hand.

The name of the practice of Jumang is called Aoki Due, and the ancient sword in his hand is also called this name, and even the name of his main hall is called "Aoki Pavilion." ”

His beard and hair are all green, but he exudes a vigorous and tenacious spirit, which makes him look extraordinary and handsome.

Anger had already burned him with rage, and looking at the witch's haggard and pale face, this anger burned even more and more harmfully.

He took a step forward and came to the witch.

In front of him was a smiling co-worker, and behind him was a badly wounded witch, who held a sword in his hand, and the long sword was raised above his head, and the breeze howled even more until it blew his shirt up, and he did not know where to go.

Looking at Gonggong, the tattoos on his body seemed to be shining.

His expression was solemn, as if he was on the edge of an abyss, cautious.

His expression was furious, as if he were facing an angry sea, and the weather was magnificent.

An incomparably powerful aura, with a heaviness like a wilderness, appeared in front of Tingtao Pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, a green light flickered, and a huge shadow gradually condensed, but at first glance, it was the strange appearance of a human face and a bird body, and two dragons on its feet.

A green wood sword had already pierced out, and the space was silently disillusioned, and the huge shadow in the sky shook slightly, and the green was like a giant tree that reached the sky.

The Aoki sword had already stabbed towards Gonggong, and the little green light was like countless meteors, and it was like countless green fireflies, but there was a terrifying huge pressure between the stars.

The starry face became greener, and his Aoki sword stabbed against the wind. Because Aoki only grows against the wind, and only in the headwind will Aoki become more and more tenacious.

This is not an ordinary sword, but a tough ancient sword, and it seems that it can be vaguely seen that this sword has been broken again and again, but it is getting sharper and sharper, and it is still stabbing straight into Gonggong's chest.

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A clear whistle resounded in front of the Tao Pavilion, this sound was extremely loud, and it seemed that even the sound of the more than ten zhang tall waterfall in the Tao Pavilion behind him was also covered.

Aoki is like a dragon, and the Aoki sword transforms into two green dragons directly in the air, this dragon has a pair of small horns, all green, like a huge vine transformed.

These two huge dragons were so huge that they seemed to be coiling around and covering the palace that was more than ten feet large, and the giant with a human face and a bird body between the two dragons became more and more solid.

I saw the two evil dragons open their mouths, and actually coiled around Tingtao Pavilion, leaned down and were about to open their mouths to swallow Gonggong, seeing the two evil dragons writhing their bodies, getting closer and closer to Gonggong, Ju Mang felt a sense of alarm for no reason at this time, not just because Gonggong was still laughing and his sword was still in the scabbard, but because at this time he felt a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen, a little cold.

Turning his head, he was a little stunned, a little shocked, a little confused, but more of a heartache and anger.

He finally understood one thing, it turned out that the co-workers had been smiling, not at them, but at another person. And now, this person is behind him, holding a sword, the sharpest part of the sword end is gone, because that part has appeared in front of Jumang, the sword has pierced his abdomen, pierced his dantian, and the wind flows through the wound, so he will feel cold, a chill in his heart.

But no matter how intense the pain in the abdomen is, it can't compare to the one in his heart, because the person behind him is called Bei Shui, who is his friend, his best confidant and friend.

I really didn't expect it to be him, it was he who suddenly made a move behind his back, it turned out that he had been colluding with the co-workers, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but even if he was angry now, he couldn't change the facts.

Almost as soon as the sharp blade passed through his dantian, an inaudible shattering sound suddenly sounded, this sound was so slight, but it was extremely clear in front of this dead silence listening to Tao Pavilion.

"Why?"

Ju Mang coughed incessantly, and the condensed illusion behind him also shattered into green fragments and disappeared in an instant, and only then did he ask when the golden long sword was pulled out of his body. It's just that in the voice, there is an indescribable pain of loss.

With a plop, all the strength and anger in his body seemed to disappear the moment the sword was drawn, and he fell to the ground, pale green blood flowing out of his dantian abdomen, which showed that his small world had been shattered. It's almost a wasted person, but his eyes are still incomprehensible