Hidden Blade Chapter 98: The world and the barren mound and her

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In this world, geniuses, evildoers, immortal sects, and immortals living in the mountains and forests abound.

The strangeness of the world naturally caused many taboos.

One of these is the Lishan Jianzong of Chen Kingdom.

As one of the two great sword repair schools in the world, the strength of Lishan Jianzong is self-evident.

The most fearful thing for the world is the famous military solution method of Lishan Jianzong.

Nearly two hundred years ago, the Great Chu, which dominated the world, fell apart. The great ancestor of the Kingdom of Chen raised troops in Chendi. At that time, Dazhou was entrenched in the fertile land of the Central Plains, and led troops northward. The vast area of ​​Great Xia also regarded Chendi as his bag. , All the way eastward. Seeing Chen Di was about to be swallowed by these two behemoths. Taizu Chen knelt at the foot of the mountain for three days, and finally invited a swordsman from the mountain to come out of the mountain.

So eight thousand swords couldn't repair the inch armor, and only held one long sword across the Tianshan Pass in Youzhou.

Two hundred thousand Dazhou elites fought with them for seven days.

However, Chen Guoxiu was dragged by Daxia Iron Cavaliers, unable to assist for a long time, and eight thousand sword repairs were left alone and helpless.

It was autumn, and the military strategist was a taboo. At that time, Yang Yujing, who was in charge of the Sword Sect of Lishan, gave an order, and eight thousand swordsmen were killed, and the two hundred thousand great Zhou elites died together.

Finally, Yang Yujing stood alone on the sea of ​​blood on the Shishan Mountain, using the sword as his pen and Qi as the ink, and carved eight characters on the wall of Tianshan Pass—War against the people, and the sword across the autumn. !

After engraving this sentence, Yang Yujing is convenient for sitting outside Tianshan Pass.

The eight characters are still visible on the wall of Tianshan Pass today.

And the prestige of Lishan Jianzong’s military solution method has been passed down since then, and the people of the world are always shocked and afraid of this.

Because once this method is used, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed instantly, and the cultivation base will be greatly improved in a short time. Of course, the price to be paid is also extremely high, that is, the sword repair is rapidly burned. Shouyuan.

The method of military solution is not so simple.

So when the black armor leader said this, Fang Ziyu's face was white, and she looked surprised at the man standing in front of her.

But Mengliang didn't speak, just staring at the black-clad man with deep eyes.

The next moment, he leaped forward and killed him.

The white real spirit heart moved at will also appeared behind him at that time.

Capture the thief first, capture the king. He knows very well that he and Fang Ziyu can only have a ray of life when he kills the powerhouse in front of him who is out of the dust.

"Earth-level true spirit." The black-armored man faced Meng Liang's powerful attack but did not panic. He condensed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the white true spirit behind Meng Liang, with a heartfelt voice in his mouth. Exclaimed, "It's really worthy of being the first disciple from the mountain."

Then the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

It was a weird sword with a slender body, four feet away, but the blade was not sharp, but it looked like a blunt weapon.

And the dim yellow Zhen Yuanyong also kept mixing towards his sword at that time, and his huge long sword was wrapped in layers like gold and stone at that time. That is his true spirit, a true spirit that blesses his own weapons. His sword keeps getting bigger and bigger, and it has arrived in a blink of an eye. It is seven feet long and three inches wide. Then, he slapped the murdered Mengliang.

The strength of his sword swing and the unimaginable weight of the sword itself are brought together, and that seemingly ordinary swing has actually set off gusts of wind, which can be described as a strong sink, and it is enough to break the stone. Potential.

Boom!

With a muffled noise, Mengliang and the white true spirits he called out were at that time. Under this heavy blow, their bodies were blown away severely.

"Mengliang!" Fang Ziyu on the side uttered an exclamation when he saw this. He just wanted to rescue him, but at that time, the soldiers who had surrounded the people also rushed up and stopped Fang Ziyu. Although Fang Ziyu raised his sword to defend against the enemy, it was not an easy task to break through the siege of these soldiers in a short time.

The black armor leader who won by one blow did not intend to continue teasing with Mengliang. He was quite jealous of this Lishan's solution method. Although Mengliang was at the end of his life because he had burned too much life. What will be the next move to keep the balance, the black armor leader who has experienced how much life and death is naturally reluctant to give Mengliang a little chance.

At that time, he leaped forward and struck straight towards the Mengliang who was knocked to the ground.

The long sword blessed by the true spirit looked extremely heavy, but it fell into the hands of the man but swung freely. He quickly slid in front of Mengliang in a flash and swung it fiercely again.

This time, his strength seemed to be a little bit stronger.

The trance, as if the mighty power of Mount Tai was on top of the sword, swayed from the sword. If it was hit by this blow, I am afraid that Mengliang would have to corpse on the spot.

At this time, Mengliang just staggered to his feet, he didn't have the energy to resist or evade this trick.

In desperation, his heart slammed, and the white true spirit whistled and came to him.

I saw the white sword wing behind the true spirit suddenly retracted, blocking him like a shield.

Boom!

A loud noise exploded again.

The body of the white true spirit flew out upside down, and the sharp sword intent on his back was shattered and dilapidated.

Although Mengliang, who is connected with his mind, escaped the man's ultimate move, he still inevitably vomited a mouthful of blood, his expression wilted.

"Huh, let me see this time, what else can you do." The black armor leader said with a grinning smile, standing condescendingly in front of Mengliang, his eyes full of excitement.

After saying that, the giant sword in his hand was lifted by him again, whizzing towards Mengliang's head without any hesitation.

Mengliang suddenly smiled bitterly when he saw this.

He is already a monk in the fifth realm of Heavenly Hunter, and he has condensed the rare earth-level true spirit in the world. Coupled with this method of military solution, it is reasonable to say that the monk who leaves the dust realm is not without the power of a battle.

But the previous series of battles, coupled with the turbulence of the past few days, even the method of military solution can not completely resolve the weakness in his body...

After all, even if these chasing soldiers have never caught up, his body that is forcibly supported by the method of military solution has almost reached the step of exhaustion. At this time, he has no more bargaining chips and this person in front of him. The tricks of the strong in the dust world.

He is unwilling.

Thinking that if he is dead, Fang Ziyu will not escape...

After all, he failed to keep his promise.

At this moment, the heavy blade of the black armor leader is already blasting towards him like a mountain.

Mengliang closed his eyes in despair, with unwillingness and shame, waiting for the arrival of death.

"Meng's last name!"

But at that moment, there was an exclamation in my ear.

Fang Ziyu noticed the situation of Mengliang, she ignored the others, she tried so hard to break through the siege of many armored soldiers, seeing that the black armored leader's sword edge was about to blast in a blink of an eye. Liang's head.

The girl's heart trembled. She didn't have time to think about it, so she leaped forward and came to Mengliang, using her body to block the heavy blow of the black armor leader like a mountain.

Scorching blood spurted out at that time, pouring on the eyes of Mengliang who had just opened.

The man's pupils suddenly dilated.

In his eyes, Fang Ziyu slowly closed his eyes, that beautiful and silent face, and the corners of his mouth were red as hot and dazzling as flames.

The girl's body slowly leaned towards him, and time began to slow down as if someone had pressed the gate.

The scene of the girl falling down changed before his eyes one after another.

That seems to be the most beautiful and desperate picture Meng Liang Yousheng has ever seen.

Finally, the girl fell on his shoulder.

Her breath is terrifying, Mengliang can clearly feel that the internal organs in her body are shattered and the meridians are torn...

His body began to tremble, and blood filled his eyes.

"Huh? It's a pity, I still want to play for a while." The black-clad man was taken aback for a moment, but a joking expression quickly appeared in his eyes. He looked at the hideous look in front of him. Mengliang is like looking at an extremely interesting toy.

Mengliang gently put the person in his arms down. In this process, he was careful, as if he was afraid that a little carelessness would wake her from a deep sleep, and he didn't even forget to wipe the corners of her mouth with his clothes. His blood was smoothing the hair on her forehead with his hand, and he was also careful in the process.

Then, he sticks the sword and stands up with difficulty.

He looked at the leader of the black armor, and the blood in his eyes became more intense, like the wolf that was driven to the end by the hunters, and he wanted to make the last desperate fight before he died. But not to survive, just to tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the Orion...

That's it.

The leader of the black armor saw Mengliang's mind from his behavior, he smiled disdainfully, and said: "What? Do you still want to kill me?"

Mengliang did not respond to the black armor leader, he just raised the sword in his hand high, his body was trembling, and the sword in his hand was also trembling, not because of fear or other, but because of anger.

The boundless, surging anger in his chest; the anger that envelops him, drowns him, and suffocates him!

He needs to vent him.

With the sword in your hand, the hatred in your heart, and the enemy or your own blood can only extinguish it!

So he moved.

Even if the footsteps are staggering, even if the sword moves in his hand is as soft as a joke.

But he still moved, straightened his sword, and swung resolutely at the head of the black armor leader.

But what awaited him was a sword swung by the black armor leader very casually.

There was no room for resistance, and his body flew upside down again.

This time, the true essence in his body was completely exhausted, and nearly half of his limbs were shattered, -->>, the latest chapter of Tibetan front will be updated the fastest!

He couldn't stand up anymore, he could only stare at the black armor leader with his blood-red eyes widened.

Of course he is unwilling.

He failed to fulfill his promise, he watched Fang Ziyu fall in front of him.

But the half of the strength he no longer has, his true essence has been completely exhausted, and his body is dried up like a river bed without rain in a hundred years, except...

Mengliang's heart suddenly shocked at that time.

He caught a glimpse of a white rice grain in the depths of his dantian.

Sword type!

He suddenly remembered that when he parted with the Mo Chenzi, the other party said that if one day he figured out and agreed to go to the Sword Tomb, he could urge the sword species, and naturally someone would come to respond. .

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he had remembered this earlier and urged the sword seed to cultivate at the level of Mo Chenzi, how could they have fallen into such a world.

At this moment, the sword seed is urged, even if Mo Chenzi sensed it, he might have already died on the day of arrival. But this sword seed was planted by Mo Chenzi into his body, enveloping the sword intent of the sword fairy of the earth fairyland, although it is extremely thin, if it is unexpected...

Thinking of this, Meng Liang had a plan in his heart.

He struggled violently at that time, trying to stand up, and then the black armor leader also came to him.

The black armor leader's feet stretched out at that time and stomped heavily on Mengliang's body.

Mengliang, who was already badly injured, collapsed suddenly, and he couldn't help vomiting blood in his mouth.

"A high disciple from the mountain, but so." The leader of the black armor sneered, he said so, the look on his face was a bit fanatical, and he seemed to enjoy Mengliang's resentment at this moment, but he acted as if he was helpless. .

After saying this, the sword in his hand was raised high again by him.

He was going to use this sword to smash Mengliang's head, thinking of the coming scene of blood and blood, he was suddenly impatient.

The next moment he didn't have any hesitation, and swung the sword in his hand straight.

The expression on his face became a bit distorted because of the enthusiasm, and looked a bit hideous because of the distortion.

He knew that there was no more suspenseful battle at this time.

But when his heavy blade was only half an inch away from Mengliang’s head, Mengliang, who collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his fighting spirit, suddenly exploded in his eyes at that time. Light!

That is a sword light.

Meng Liang gritted his teeth and exhausted all his strength and stretched out his hand. The index finger and ring finger were stretched out, and the other three fingers were closed. The sword seed in the body seemed to feel the determination of Meng Liang at that time, and it began Shaking crazily, a touch of sword intent burst out of his body, flying over the broken meridians in Mengliang's body and shooting out from his two fingers.

It was an extremely bright, but extremely small white light.

It's fleeting, just like the enchantment in the night.

But it is extremely fast, only in the blink of an eye it crossed the distance between Mengliang and the black armor leader, and came to his eyebrows. Then it flew and passed through.

So the black armor leader's sword blade swung in front of Mengliang's head suddenly stopped, along with the smile that was about to bloom on his face.

His whole person seemed to be cut off from this world at that time.

The outside world is noisy and restless.

The leader of the black armor was silent and silent.

Until after the rest.

His hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and the gold and stone entangled on it also dispersed. The long sword revealed his original appearance and fell lightly. And the black armor leader's eyebrows showed a red dot at that time, like a grain of cinnabar, but even scarier than cinnabar.

It was a drop of blood.

The sword intent penetrated his eyebrows, although it was only a tiny hole of blood, it was enough to wipe out his vitality.

So, the invincible black armored leader shook his body at that time, and then his body fell backward like a puppet that had lost a string.

The soldiers around were stunned at that time, and they fell into deathly silence.

That's the strong one out of the dust!

Mengliang is clearly at stake, how did he do this?

The eyes of everyone looking at Mengliang suddenly became terrified, and Mengliang slowly stood up with the sword, his eyes were still scarlet, and the anger in his heart did not disappear. .

He looked at the armored men with blood-red eyes. Those armored men immediately took a step back, and Mengliang stepped forward. Although the steps are slow, although the body is trembling, it is so, those armored men. At that moment, he was caught by the souls of the **** man, ignoring other things, and fled here quickly, throwing away their helmets and armor.

The rain is still falling.

The mountains and forests are still filled with a faint smell of blood.

Mengliang stood there for a long time, letting the rain soak through his body.

After a long time, he took a step forward and walked to the girl lying on the ground peacefully. He looked at the face that seemed to be just sleeping, his strength seemed to be emptied, and he was paralyzed again. Sat down.

The subfish is dead.

And he is dying.

He avenged his revenge, but his heart was still empty.

Because of Ziyu's life, no one can pay for it...at least in Mengliang's heart...

Fangzi fish is the most important thing, not one of them.

He sat there quietly, holding out the girl over and over again to wipe the rain off his face, and then watching him silently, waiting for the arrival of death.

......

Squeak!

I don't know how long thereafter, there was a soft noise suddenly behind him.

That's the sound of the foot breaking the dead branch on the ground. Someone is coming here.

Perhaps it is the Orion who wants to try his luck at night, or it may be the chaser who recollects and returns.

But Mengliang didn't care.

Fangziyu is dead, so nothing matters anymore at this time.

Chen Guo, the Meng family, or his fate are no longer important.

So Mengliang didn't look back. He still looked at that face, cherishing every minute and every moment. One more breath is one breath.

"If you continue to do this, the girl will have no life behind her left." At that time, a tender and cold voice suddenly rang behind her.

This simple sentence seemed to have hit something in Mengliang's heart. His body shook and he turned around suddenly. The face that entered the goal made him startled.

Of course it is a very beautiful face, but compared to her glance, the most eye-catching thing is the pair of purple eyes born on that face.

"Madam?" After several breaths of surprise, Meng Liang suddenly cried out.

"Yeah." The purple-eyed girl nodded and walked to him.

"Ms. Niang has a way to save her?" Mengliang returned to God, remembering what he said before, and he didn't have time to learn how the girl came here, so he asked anxiously at that time.

The purple-eyed girl looked at the eagerness on the man's face, and inexplicably thought of the unsuccessful person. Her eyes trembled a little at that time, but they returned to normal in an instant.

"Not only can I save her, but I can also save you." The purple-eyed girl said faintly, looking relaxed as if this kind of thing would be irrelevant to her.

Mengliang, whose vitality was nearly exhausted, automatically ignored the second half of the girl’s words. He hurriedly said: "Then, save her! Save her!"

The seven-foot-tall man speaks with eagerness and crying, with begging and compassion.

This is not too pleasing to the eye, and it is enough to move most people.

But the girl with purple eyes didn't move. She just lowered her head and looked at the embarrassed Mengliang, with a smile on her mouth.

"You can save her, but...you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter? Sister-in-law, just say it." Meng Liang hurriedly said.

"Shouling the mausoleum." The girl with purple eyes spit out two words faintly.

Mengliang's body was slightly startled at that time, even without any hesitation, he nodded heavily, "As long as the teacher can save Ziyu, the disciple is willing!"

"Southern Wilderness is lonely. If you don't have the limit, you won't have the day to set foot in the Central Plains. You have to figure it out." The purple-eyed girl asked.

"Tui'er figured it out, please help me." Mengliang said loudly, and then knelt down in front of the girl, banging his head at her, muttering words in his mouth.

"Please help me!"

"Please help me!"

"Please help me!"

......

The purple-eyed girl saw him like this~IndoMTL.com~, her expression became more and more dazed. If the person was alive and saw her so intimidating, it would inevitably be another reprimand. He has always been like this, he is stubborn, paranoid and terrible, but he pays attention to persuading people with reason.

Thinking about this, she felt a slight pain in her heart, and finally couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pressed it on the top of the man's head.

"Don't blame me."

"If you really want her to live well..."

"Just keep the Jianling..."

"Because only by guarding the sword mausoleum can we protect this world."

"And only this world is still safe and sound..."

"Only in this world or she can be safe and sound..."