Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1842: , Sword Art

Liu Wei'an looked ugly, not because he was injured, but because the clues were interrupted. If he was still a little doubtful about the man in black's answer at the beginning, after seeing the second man in black's self-destruction, he had already There is no doubt at all. Ordinary self-destruction does not have such terrifying power. It is the Blood Clothes Magic of the Blood Clothes Cult. The Blood Clothes Cult can ignite the hidden power of blood, which can reach ten times or even a hundred times the power.

Blood is the source of power, and the Blood Clothes Cult has conducted in-depth research on blood.

The scars on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ordinary people were injured by the self-destruction of the Blood Clothes Cult. There is basically no possibility of recovery, because this power contains a terrible curse. Liu Wei will not stop until death. An was not subject to this restriction. He was already under a blood-weeping curse. The power of the curse was far stronger than self-destruction. The curse of self-destruction was just drizzle to him.

Liu Jiuzhang tensed his muscles and looked around him warily. He could not understand how the men in black under the water could see through their whereabouts, nor could he be sure whether there were any accomplices of the men in black around.

The man in black does not hesitate to self-destruct and injure the enemy. This kind of person is the most terrifying. He regards his own life as nothing. The explosion destroyed everything and left nothing behind. The sound of the explosion attracted the attention of the warcraft in the distance. Several warcraft ran over to check the situation and saw Liu Wei'an and Liu Jiuzhang rushing over excitedly, with cruel eyes in their eyes.

Liu Jiuzhang made a lightning move and cut several monsters into pieces. He didn't even wink, and he didn't deserve to live long. Liu Wei'an stared at the river for a long time, then finally gathered his mood and returned the same way. This trip was a success, but not a success. It had some flaws. The great revenge was avenged. Zong Di died, and the Zong family was finished. It was a pity because the clues to the mastermind behind the scenes were broken. If the Blood Clothes Sect didn't come out on its own, , he really couldn't find it. "World of Warcraft" is so big. Who knows which corner the Bloody Clothes Sect is hiding in, and how the Bloody Clothes Sect is staring at him. What is the relationship between the Bloody Clothes Sect and the Clan? Di will take orders from the Blood Clothes Cult.

He still had many questions in his mind. In order to save time, the two of them did not go back the same way, but chose a straight road. Both of them were talented and brave people, and they were not worried about dangers on the road. Late at night, just as they were about to find a While the suitable giant tree was resting, the sound of fighting attracted the two's attention.

"Guang Lian Hong!" Even in the dark night, the light was poor, even if the branches and leaves were covered, even if there were many monsters, Liu Wei'an still saw the beautiful figure at a glance. He did not expect that at this time, in this place, Meet Guang Lianhong. ??.?????????????????????.??????

Gong Shenchang, Fu Taiman, Lu Yaohua, Li Luochen, Guang Lianhong, the young man in silver armor, two masters of the Li family, and several elites from major families, totaling less than thirty people, were killed by hundreds of Level 6 monsters are besieging them, and the situation is worrying.

These people must have experienced a long battle, and everyone's physical strength has reached the limit. Otherwise, there is a seventh-level monster among these sixth-level monsters, which Fu Taiman or Guang Lianhong can handle alone. , but now, these monsters put them in danger, and they may die at any time.

Guang Lianhong’s hair is messy and hasn’t been combed for an unknown amount of time. His body is covered with blood, some from Warcraft and some from his own. Some have solidified and some are still fresh. His eyes are bloodshot and his face is full of blood. Her face was full of haggard and tiredness, and her flames could no longer form a surface. They were shot out one after another. Compared with before, when the flames spread all over the mountains and plains, the flames at this moment were like candles in the wind.

The situation of others is similar. The worst among them is Fu Taiman. This master who astonished even Liu Wei'an is facing a broken scarecrow, covered in tatters. There are not many left on him. It was a complete place, full of scratches and bite marks caused by monsters. However, he still stood upright like a thousand-year-old tree, with the three-foot green-edged sword in his hand extremely sharp.

He rarely draws his sword, but once he draws his sword, a monster will fall down and be killed with one blow. He will never be sloppy. Liu Wei'an's eyes stayed on him for a few seconds. Fu Taiman had run out of gas and energy. He had persisted until now at the cost of his life. This state was only sustained by one breath. If this breath was lost, he could do it at any time. will die.

In order to protect Gong Shenchang and others, a generation of masters paid such a price. I wonder what he insisted on? Liu Wei'an was somewhat shaken in his heart, but he didn't intend to rescue him.

Among these people, except for Guang Lianhong and Fu Taiman, no one has a good impression. Fu Taiman has no need to rescue him. The fire of his life has been extinguished and death is inevitable. It is better to let him complete his mission. He fell down and lived up to his faith.

As for Guang Lianhong, his emotions are complicated. His attitude towards feelings is more extreme, black and white, and he doesn't like to be sentimental. According to Guang Lianhong's betrayal of him, he should have refused to save him. However, when he really wanted to turn around and leave, he found that he couldn't do it. His feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't move them away no matter what.

Gong Shenchang, a well-protected person, has the least scars on his body, but his condition is also not good. After all, he is old, has not rested for a long time, is extremely tired, and walks unsteadily. , no one in the group spoke. Even if they were hit by the monster, they just made a low groan. They were too tired to even scream.

A black light flashed, and a man in yellow clothes covered his throat, but couldn't stop the blood spilling from his fingers. His eyes were bulging, and his expression was ferocious. He looked at other people, but there was no one. Reaching out for help, he saw nothing but compassion on the faces of others.

"Hoo...ho..." The begging in the man's eyes turned into despair, and he fell softly. Before he touched the ground, a bear's paw slapped him over, and the man's body exploded, with pieces of meat shooting out in all directions.

The people on the side only had sad eyes, but no one showed anger. The long period of escape had exhausted all their anger. Death is the most common thing in this team. Maybe it will be the next one. Got to myself.

Click——

Fu Taiman's three-foot green-edged sword was broken into three pieces. This was just a small thing, just a broken weapon. However, others didn't think so. Everyone was terrified. Fu Taiman was who? A person who can kill level 7 monsters, a person who can fight head-on with level 8 monsters, will his weapon break casually? Even a branch or a straw can be turned into a magic weapon as long as it is in his hands. But now that it is broken, it can only show that Fu Taiman's situation is extremely bad, and this is actually the case.

Fu Taiman's eyes were blurry, but he still used his keen miraculous sense to catch the paw of the monkey, but he did not block the monstrous power. Fu Taiman flew hundreds of meters across and hung on the giant tree where Liu Wei'an was parked. The blood spilled in mid-air fell on the leaves like raindrops, giving it a sad and beautiful feeling.

"Is it worth it for a promise?" Liu Wei'an looked at the lifeless Fu Taiman with regretful eyes.

"Who?" When the dying Fu Taiman heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp light made Liu Jiuzhang's body tense up behind him.

"It's you!" The vigilance in Fu Taiman's eyes turned to surprise. The tiger-like aura disappeared instantly, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "It's so good to see you!"

"I don't really like seeing you." Liu Wei'an said.

“The human race can gain a foothold on this continent only by adhering to promises one by one and passing them on from one generation to the next. Otherwise, the human race will be scattered sand and will sooner or later be wiped out by other races on this continent. ." Fu Taiman said.

"Maybe it's because I'm not a native resident of this continent, so it's more difficult for me to embody your belief." Liu Wei'an said.

"Jian Ling is not my granddaughter. Her life experience is very complicated. I will teach you a sword technique and you can help me take care of her. How about that?" Fu Taiman asked. "Not your granddaughter? Well, that's normal. People like you don't seem to want to get married and have children." Liu Wei'an said.

Mrs. Fu couldn't help laughing.

"Whose child is it? Don't tell me it's the child of my enemy?" Liu Wei'an stared at Fu Taiman.

"Don't worry, Jian Hed's ancestors have no intersection with you. At that time, there were only a few people who could deal with Jian Hed's ancestors." Fu Taiman said.

"As long as they are not enemies." Liu Wei'an agreed.

"The sword technique is not mine, it was passed down to me by Jian Hed's father. It is kept in my mind. I originally planned to pass it on to Jian Ha, but this girl has no intention of sword skills. You don't have to doubt the power of the sword technique. , as long as you understand it 10% or 20%, it will be easy to kill the desert yellow dragon." Fu Taiman said.

"You didn't learn it?" Liu Wei'an wondered, the sword technique was so powerful, why was he so embarrassed when he faced the Desert Yellow Dragon?

"My talent is too poor. It took me more than ten years to understand half of it." Fu Taiman looked ashamed.

"Tell me clearly, is the sword secret given to me, or just for me to keep for safekeeping, and will be handed over to Fu Jianhu in the future." Liu Wei'an asked. ??.?????????????????????.??????

"You have the final say." Fu Taiman said.

"Do you have any last words?" Liu Wei'an saw that Fu Taiman was on his last legs and might die at any time. Don't waste such good sword skills.

"Actually... no more." Fu Taiman probably had something more to say, but he didn't know what he thought of and stopped again. He raised his hand and pointed at Liu Wei'an's eyebrows. Without dodging or avoiding, he allowed Fu Taiman's fingers to touch the center of his eyebrows, and an indescribable huge information squeezed into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Liu Wei'an gasped, and immediately knew that what Fu Taiman said was true. When he heard him say that the sword technique was very powerful, he was somewhat contemptuous. After all, he had already seen the most powerful technique at that time. , and he himself is also a first-class master. There are not many techniques in the world that can attract him. Until he saw this information, he actually felt like a frog in the well.

Among the techniques he learned, the "Dark Emperor Sutra" was the most massive. However, the information that Fu Taiman poured into him was not as huge as the "Dark Emperor Sutra" at all. He could not imagine what it was like. The sword technique can actually reach the level of the "Dark Emperor Sutra". Is there really such a powerful sword technique in this world?

He immediately thought of the owner of the bamboo sword. The swordsmanship of the owner of the bamboo sword was the best he had ever seen here, but it seemed that it was not as good as the "Dark Emperor Scripture".

This information was so huge that he was very worried about Fu Taiman, worried that Fu Taiman would not be able to insist on passing on all the information. Fortunately, Fu Taiman did not miss the link. At the critical moment, he was still very reliable and could transmit all the information. After everything came through, he loosened his fingers and showed an expression of relief.

"Where do you plan to bury it?" Liu Wei'an was quite embarrassed. This sword technique was so precious that he felt a little regretful. He should have rescued him just now, although Fu Taiman would still die. But, at least it can delay it a little longer.

"If Jian Ling's identity is exposed, it may cause big trouble. You have to be careful." Fu Taiman said.

"I believe you can also see that I am in too much trouble and I don't care anymore." Liu Wei'an said.

"You are a strange person, I can't see through it." Fu Taiman said.

"This is normal, everyone has secrets." Liu Wei'an said.

"I'll give you a piece of advice." Fu Taiman said.

"I'm all ears." Liu Wei'an looked at him seriously. Mrs. Fu tilted her neck and died.

The corners of Liu Wei'an's mouth twitched. He waited for a while, expecting Fu Taiman to come back to his senses again, but the miracle did not happen, and Fu Taiman's body became cold.

Give Fu Taiman's body to Liu Jiuzhang and ask him to dig a hole in the big tree trunk and bury Fu Taiman inside. Looking at Guang Lianhong again, he suddenly found that his dissatisfaction with her had subsided a lot, and he was no longer so disgusted with Gong Shenchang and others. His mood was as calm as if he were looking at a stranger.

This change of mood is very strange, as if he suddenly thought through a certain problem in his mind, and then suddenly became enlightened. Looking back at the way he handled it before, it was like a child playing house. Liu Wei'an himself was not sure whether he would grow up. No, let it go.

The third knife appeared in the hand, and it fell from the air. The body of the monkey that rushed towards Guang Lianhong was divided into two halves. When the blood fell, Liu Wei'an had already appeared beside Guang Lianhong. Swish, swish, three swords, the huge bodies of the three monsters, the Netherworld White Tiger, the Blood Spirit Sirius and the Scarlet Flame Demonic Leopard, fell down, and the ground trembled. The three monsters all had a blood mark between their eyebrows, as thin as a hair, but their souls were extinguished. .

The sword was as bright as practice, and there was no time to strike. Liu Wei'an struck out twelve times in a row. The twelve monsters flew out and never got up again. The dazzling sword light crossed the sky. For a moment, he could not see at all. It was clear how many swords had been struck. When the light of the sword dissipated, all that could be seen was Liu Wei'an's majestic back standing with his sword across the sword, and most of the vampire magic bats in the sky had disappeared.

"Liu Wei'an!" Li Luochen blurted out, and the others also saw clearly who the person who came to the rescue was. They all had shocked expressions and disbelief in their eyes. They never expected to meet Liu Wei'an here. What was even more unexpected was that he would come to the rescue. Among them, the one with the most complex eyes is Guang Lianhong.

"It's okay, everyone!" Liu Wei'an glanced at everyone and raised a bright smile, except for Guang Lianhong. After all, he felt a knot in his heart.

"I've met Brother Liu!" Everyone else was speechless. The current situation really had nothing to do with 'Bie Lai Wu Huo'. Li Luochen was more free and easy. He and Liu Wei'an had known each other for the shortest time. And the least burden on my heart.

"Are you here to see our joke?" The young man in silver armor couldn't bear to say it. As soon as he said this, everyone changed their colors. Even Gong Shenchang couldn't help but glare at him, and then looked at him uneasily. Liu Wei'an was afraid that he would be angry.

"Either you have a problem with your IQ, or you don't know a good heart." Liu Wei'an said calmly.

"Don't think that I don't know, you must have ulterior motives." The young man in silver armor was still arrogant.

"Can you stop saying a word?" Lu Yaohua couldn't stand it any longer, and his tone was sharp.

"We should work together to overcome the difficulties now~IndoMTL.com~ instead of discussing other things." Li Luochen glanced at the young man in silver armor coldly, his eyes indifferent.

The silver-armored young man's breath was stagnant and he was speechless.

"If it weren't for Guang Lianhong here, you would have died ten times and a hundred times, and I wouldn't have given it a second glance." After Liu Wei'an finished speaking, he ignored the others, and the third knife burst out with a dazzling glare. Thousands of sword lights enveloped the surrounding magical beasts. His sword was extremely powerful and as fast as lightning. Every time the sword fell, one magical beast must die. No matter what kind of magical beast, there was no way to escape the light of his sword.

Walking around everyone, most of the monsters were dead. When Liu Wei'an put away his sword and stood up, there were no living monsters within a radius of 500 meters. Even the vampire magic bats in the sky were killed. .

"There are a large number of magical beasts coming from the southwest. If you don't want to die, leave quickly." Liu Wei'an said calmly.

"...Take care!" Li Luochen wanted to step forward to thank him, but after hearing this, he did not dare to stay and quickly led everyone away. Gong Shenchang and the young man in silver armor naturally did not want to stay in this place. They could not Facing Liu Wei'an. Guang Lianhong walked at the end. She took a deep look at Liu Wei'an, but Liu Wei'an turned his back to her and did not look back.

A flash of sadness flashed in Guang Lianhong's eyes, and he followed the team and left. Liu Jiuzhang happened to bury Fu Taiman and collect the body with Liu Wei'an. After following Liu Wei'an for a while, he came across some of Liu Wei'an's habits, which was frugality, and he always saved the corpses of Warcraft.

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