Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1533: The Water River

Sun Lingzhi, Yang Yuer, Huang Yueyue and others all advised Liu Wei'an not to go, think twice before going, "Peace Army" advocated to go, the owner of the bamboo sword has caused too much damage to "Peace Army", there is hatred Do not report being a gentleman, the white lunatic and the elephant are the representatives of the main war faction.

Some people headed by Zeng Huaicai expressed their opposition, not fighting uncertain battles, Liu Wei'an's speed of progress will not take 10 years to surpass the master of the bamboo sword. At that time, it was a sure shot, but now it is a risk. too big. Not only should he not take action, but he should be worried about the sudden attack by the owner of the bamboo sword.

Bai Ling talked to Liu Wei'an alone. She didn't want Liu Wei'an to go, but she knew that since Liu Wei'an had this idea, she had to go, otherwise she would become a demon. Her opinion is to do Fully prepared, put on all the masters of "Peace Army", this time to take revenge, not to compete in the arena, there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes.

When the issue of how many people to go and who to go was still being discussed within "Peace Army", Liu Wei'an had disappeared.

The Drinking River, of course, has run out of water now.

Liu Wei'an walked along the river bank from the downstream to the upstream. The air here is fresh and there is no rancid odor. The soil is the original color of Mars, not stained with blood, with green embellishments. The bottom of the river will be mistaken for the earth, but it is indeed Mars.

The drinking water river is not a secret realm, but it can become a pure land without being polluted by zombies, thanks to one person, the owner of the bamboo sword, Li Yinxiu, a god-like man.

The drinking water river is not long. It took Liu Wei'an two full hours to walk from the downstream to the upstream. He kept his breathing at a certain rhythm, and his eyes were casually browsing the drinking water river and its surroundings, like a scholar playing in spring. , The breeze slowly, he suddenly stopped, he saw a sword, a bamboo sword.

The bamboo sword is inserted at the bottom of the Drinking Water River. It does not have an edge. It is more like a stick. If you hold it for a long time, the position of the handle will burst into thick pulp and turn slightly yellow.

When Liu Wei'an saw Zhujian, Zhujian also saw him. This is a very wonderful feeling. The moment his eyes fell on Zhujian, he was given life. thinking. He stood on the bank of the river, the bamboo sword was inserted at the bottom of the river, but the bamboo sword looked at him with admiration.

"You're here!" Zhu Jian couldn't speak, but a voice sounded in Liu Wei'an's heart.

"I'm here!" Liu Wei'an replied,

It's nonsense, but he answers it seriously.

"Mars' recovery has just begun, far from a time when the taste is mature, theoretically, it is impossible to nurture your realm." Zhu Jiandao.

"Life is a miracle!" Liu Weian said.

"Life and death are miracles!" Zhu Jian said.

"If that's the case, why don't you die?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Death, I naturally want to try it, but I haven't experienced life yet." Zhu Jiandao.

"I can't understand your thoughts, I just want to live." Liu Wei'an said.

"But you chose a dead end." Zhu Jiandao.

"The road I've traveled is a way to survive." Liu Wei'an said.

"Then, you will stop here!" Zhu Jiandao.

"Before, I took advantage of you by using your sword across the sky. Now, we are face to face. I want to know if your sword can kill me." Liu Weian said.

"You have to think clearly, once you try, there will be no chance of regret." Zhu Jiandao.

"Don't you really want to kill me?" Liu Wei'an wondered.

"I don't want to kill you, someone wants to kill you." Zhu Jiandao.

"What's the difference?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Murdering also depends on the timing." Zhu Jiandao.

"Then I'm not here right?" Liu Wei'an said.

"There is no normality in water!" Bamboo Ken said.

"There is no more water in the drinking water river." Liu Wei'an said.

"Do you trust your eyes or your heart?" Zhu Jian asked.

"My eyes and my heart are together." Liu Wei'an said.

"Why deceive yourself?" Zhu Jian said.

Liu Wei'an closed his eyes, and suddenly there was a turbulent sound of running water from the drinking river, as if the storm was rising, and the river water had overflowed the embankment and flowed to his feet. The slightly cold touch was so clear and real, he restrained At the thought of raising his feet, strands of black mist gushed out from his body.

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"If you don't believe in yourself, how can you make others believe in yourself?" Zhu Jian said.

"It's strange that you are injured." Liu Wei'an said.

"Why can't I get hurt?" Zhujian said bluntly.

"It can't be you who I injured last time, haven't you healed yet?" Liu Weian said.

"No, it was a very interesting creature that hurt me." Zhu Jiandao.

"Then I've come right." Liu Wei'an said, the master has a special sense of crisis. In dealing with the master of the bamboo sword, in addition to being forced by the situation, he also has a hunch in his heart, so he came, Unexpectedly, it was discovered that the owner of the bamboo sword was injured, which is definitely a great news.

"Fortune comes from misfortune, and misfortune comes from fortune." Zhu Jiandao.

"If you really think so~IndoMTL.com~, you won't use the technique of attacking the mind." Liu Wei'an was completely shrouded in black mist, and sparks and electric lights suddenly appeared on the surface of the black mist, making crackling sounds. Exploding, above the sky, a group of dark clouds quickly condensed.

"What is attack?" Bamboo Sword asked.

"Thank you, you taught me a trick." Liu Wei'an said, according to tradition, the more high-level people are, the more they pay attention to their identity, and if they can use traditional methods, they will not use sidelines. However, the bamboo sword's The master doesn't talk about this, as long as he can deal with the enemy's means, it is a good means for him.

"I haven't used my sword yet!" Zhu Jian said.

"Do you still dare to draw your sword?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"In this world, is there anything else that can prevent me from drawing my sword?" The words of the owner of the bamboo sword are full of domineering and domineering.

"Please enlighten me!" Liu Wei'an opened his eyes, and two bright beams shot out. In an instant, the fog dissipated, and the bamboo sword flew from the bottom of the river and stabbed lightly.

"You shouldn't use the sword!" Liu Wei'an laughed, stepped forward, and punched the bamboo sword.

"Soul!"

The ancient and mysterious power overflowed, the sky and the earth stagnated, strange things happened, everything was still, including the air, but the bamboo sword was moving, very slowly, and there was a sharp contrast between stillness and movement. Also moving is Liu Wei'an's fist.

Om——

The fist collided with the tip of the sword. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. At the next moment, the void collapsed, and ripples rippled in circles. Wherever he passed, everything was wiped out. The black mist outside Liu Wei'an dissipated, revealing his body. Liu Wei'an stepped back, one step, two steps, three steps, and stopped, a drop of blood dripped from his fist to the ground.

Boom-

The Milky Way water broke inch by inch and disappeared on the surface. A faint yellow light flashed, and the bamboo sword stabbed Liu Wei'an's eyebrows, almost to the extreme!