"So beautiful..." He murmured, with a smile on his face.
Tan Rushuang sneered and mocked.
An inexplicable light appeared in the sword servant's eyes.
"Haha, Ouyang Huanyu, are you so angry?" Tan Rushuang sneered like a winner and said, "What evidence do you have that I can use external force?"
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Waves of cheers rang out from the camps of the nine major sects.
Dozens of new scars have been added to Wuming's scar-covered face. It looks extremely ferocious and ugly, but it also has a kind of holiness and purity that is indescribable in words.
Everyone from Shushan also came.
Compared with the previous three selections of candidates, the selection of candidates this time can be said to be cruel, because the candidate for the fourth battle of the Nine Major Factions is obviously still Tan Rushuang, whose strength has increased dramatically. No matter who is sent, the chance of winning is very high. Slim.
Dao Pu Wuming was covered in blood and was no longer human.
The depth of unnamed love begins with emotion and ends with etiquette.
He slowly took off the white mask on his face, revealing a face covered with scars.
She summoned Tan Rushuang and gave her instructions.
This moment seemed to return to the glorious moment of the past when the world of Bitter Star was crushed with one knife.
At the last moment of Mo Han's life, Ye Hen activated his skills, shocked his energy and blood, and his appearance returned to the most youthful moment. This could be regarded as an explanation for this infatuated lover.
Among the people who plotted against him back then, there was a woman from the Nine Righteous Sects who had a crush on Mo Han, but failed to pursue her. In a rage, when he was seriously injured, he used a special technique to cut off his face. Thirty-six stabbings, completely disfigured.
"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have saved you and left you to fend for yourself." The old lady of the Huandao Sect was slightly angry, with an annoyed look on her face.
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"You... you are so shameless in cheating." Ouyang Huanyu, the master of Chaotian Pavilion, looked at the nine major sects opposite him angrily, stared at Tan Rushuang, and said: "Humph, the supreme leader of the Broken Void of the Bitter Star World, actually... It’s really a shame for Kuxing Martial Arts to have the courage to step into the ring with the help of external forces.”
He looked at the people in Shushan on the Divine Light Shuttle and said: "Tomorrow, I will still be on this floating arena, waiting for your advice. Haha, I don't know who will dare to fight tomorrow, hahahaha!"
"This little thief can really endure it, watching his own people being tortured and killed, but still not showing up," the girl in black gauze mused in the dark hall, and at the same time she became more sure: "The more he behaves like this, The more important the plot must be, I'll see how long you can endure it, hehe!"
"I'll go." Ye Hen said, with unparalleled elegance and unparalleled appearance, and a calm expression.
Ouyang Yu, the young master of Chaotian Pavilion, looked at his father with a sad expression on his face, but he couldn't stop it.
A generation of masters of swordsmanship in the Bitter Star World has completely fallen.
The third day.
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In the end, Wuming was kicked away by Qin Rushuang, a sword from the West Sea, and kicked out of the floating arena. He turned into a blood shadow and landed on the divine light shuttle, as angry as a game.
He swung his sword, and every time he struck the sword, there was blood, leaving a mark on Wuming's body.
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Tan Rushuang, the candidate of the nine major sects to fight [Western Sea Sword], showed far more power than usual, almost crushing the sword servant Wuming.
He is not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is that if he is defeated, no one will be able to protect the Huandao Sect from the wind and rain, and the woman he loves deeply will have to take action personally, stand in the floating arena, and fight for life and death with the ferocious opponent. Fought hard.
Back then, [The First Sword in the Storm] Mo Han was like the scorching sun shining in the sky, dazzling. Because of its sharp edge, it aroused the jealousy of some people from the Nine Righteous Sects. They secretly used poisonous calculations and almost died. In a desperate situation, However, he was rescued by an old woman from the Huandao Sect who happened to be passing by. Since then, he has joined the Huandao Sect and became the personal servant of the old woman from the Huandao Sect.
Bang!
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Divine light floats.
But yelling won't solve the problem.
Ye Hen turned gray overnight and swore revenge. From then on, he stopped using his martial arts to maintain his appearance. He appeared in front of the world as an old woman. His heart was filled with despair. He no longer had any nostalgia for human love, and his heart was focused on the restoration of Huandao. Zonghe cultivated Ye Wuhen.
"How shameless."
But she also knew that Qinglianchi was not omnipotent.
Ye Hen, the old lady of the Huandao Sect, rarely took the initiative to persuade Wuming to leave Baidi City today. This was because he had a very bad premonition that tomorrow's battle would be very tragic.
"Don't say anything..." Ye Hen injected his energy in an attempt to save people.
Arena battle.
"Mo Han..." Ye Hen, the old lady of the Huandao Sect, felt sad and rushed forward, holding the nameless figure in her arms.
"Then let's win until we can't win anymore, then let's talk about it." Wuming said calmly.
"If I fight one more time, you can fight one day later. If I win nine games in a row, then you don't have to fight." Wuming held his Fengyun Sword in his arms and said with a smile.
Everyone in Shushan rode the shuttle and returned to Baidi City.
But Wuming still struggled to support himself.
"It must be the Tianwai Sect who has done something secretly."
"Today, your performance was pretty good. If you attack tomorrow, you will be more cruel and brutal." She said.
Ye Hen's green clothes were stained red with blood.
The people on both sides gathered on the floating arena. They are all top experts of good and evil. They are rising geniuses. Their vision and experience can be said to represent the pinnacle of the Bitter Star world. They are all everyone. There are some things that can be seen at a glance. come out.
And in these years, he has not tried to restore his appearance, just because he knows that he has fallen in love with an unobtainable woman, and his appearance is meaningless.
"Just do what I say. Remember, you have to act quickly and don't let the Huandao Sect people react. At the same time, you have to seize the opportunity. It's too early. Ye Henyi is in a state of confusion now. He doesn't care about his own people. , and won’t be on guard. If you take action, we will definitely succeed.”
This master and servant get along silently in a way that is unknown to outsiders. They rarely speak to each other and do not talk about the love between men and women, but it is better than the love between men and women.
For tomorrow's arena battle, we still have to send out candidates.
Ouyang Yu, the young master of Chaotian Pavilion, snorted coldly: "That is not the power you have at all. You are no match for Uncle Wuming. You... are simply shameless and despicable."
The nine major sects have been fighting for two days, losing two in a row. The morale of the troops has been unstable and morale has been hit. However, recently, the head of the Xihai Sword Sect has swept away the decline and boosted morale, making every disciple of the Xihai Sword Sect extremely proud.
Ye Hen closed the door of his heart.
Unfortunately, Ye Hen, the old lady of the Huandao Sect at that time, was already married to another woman.
This battle only lasted for half a day, and it was still one-sided.
Especially the disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect were the most excited.
Very beautiful.
Just win.
Wuming shook his head: "It can't be saved. The origin has been cut off. You...be careful...the nine major sects are trying to trick you. Tan Rushuang doesn't...do not have such strength. His true energy...has the power of darkness from the sky..."
Ye Hen shook his head and said: "No one can win nine games in a row, and neither can you. The Tianwai Sect will not sit idly by and ignore it. Once the nine major sects lose more than four games, they will definitely take action. When the time comes..."
"The nine major sects are really becoming more and more despicable."
He was angry and frightened.
"Hahahahaha," Tan Rushuang laughed and said, "Huangkou kid, I don't know what to say. I have recently made a breakthrough in my magical power and reached a higher level of cultivation. How can you, the ants, understand it?"
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He used his last strength to look up at Ye Hen's face.
Even though he has been traveling around the world for decades and has achieved the famous name "Jade Master", he still feels powerless and shocked that his father suddenly made such a choice.
Decades have passed in the blink of an eye.
He was protecting Ye Hen in his own way.
Although this kind of thing was expected, I didn't expect that the nine major sects and the Tianwai Sect would be so shameless and start their calculations so early and naked, making this so-called fair arena battle completely lost. original meaning.
Ye Hen didn't say a word, he picked up Mo Han who was covered in blood, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards Baidi City.
Footsteps sounded.
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Beside a Green Lotus Sword Pond, Ye Hen slowly sank Mo Han's body into the Green Lotus Spiritual Liquid, hoping to retain one ten thousandth of hope and opportunity.
"Damn it."
Her face seemed to have gone by as time passed, and her youthfulness was at its peak. Her skin looked like that of a twenty-eight-year-old girl, with thick black hair on her head. She was extremely beautiful. It was exactly what she saw in the past. Knife] Mo Hanshi’s appearance.
As for whether they rely on external help, they don't care.
Later, Huandao Sect suffered a righteous raid, causing heavy casualties in Huandao Villa. Ye Hen's son and daughter-in-law died in that battle, and his husband also died in the battle to cover Ye Hen's escape with his granddaughter.
Everyone could see that Tan Rushuang was deliberately torturing Wu Ming.
The promise of winning nine games in a row was ultimately unfulfilled.
The once powerful palm gradually loosened the broken hilt of Fengyun knife.
He couldn't finish his sentence, and Wuming couldn't continue talking.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be the one fighting today. In the past, you were considered a man of the hour in the Bitter Star world, but you surrendered and joined the Demon Cult and played two battles in a row. It seems that the Demon Cult is just using you as a tool. It’s just used, sad, pitiful.”
not much hope.
Everyone in Shushan was filled with indignation and cursed angrily.
He didn't speak, just panted, gathered strength, swung the knife, and swung the knife again, as if he was tireless.
Ouyang Huanyu stood with his back turned and said calmly.
"Brother Mo Han." Ye Hen shed tears.
In the last few moments of his life, he was finally able to look at the face in front of him that was etched deep in his soul openly and seriously.
He breathed weakly: "Xiao Yezi, I'm sorry, I... tried my best."
The old lady of the Huandao Sect back then was a very famous beauty, and she was no less impressive than the current Saint Ye Wuhen of the Huandao Sect.
The world-famous Fengyun Sword has also been broken.
It was as if time had gone back ninety years ago. When he first saw her, she was also in such a seriously injured state, and when her consciousness was about to disappear, she was as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.
"Father, do you really want to do this?"