"Now that I am in your hands, I know I will not live today, but before I die, I will tell you that this is not going to end like this." Lin Zhengshu said in a low voice.
"How do you say that?" Asked the white night.
"All the people in the clan know that there is a gap between you and me. If I die here, you will not escape the blame. Maybe you don't know that Lin Zhengtian on the dragon and tiger list is my elder brother. If I die here, he will certainly not let you go!"
"Oh?" "What do you want
"If you let me go, I will not mention today's affairs to anyone, and the resentment between you and me will be written off, OK?" Lin Zheng is a scholar.
After such a big circle, I still don't want to die.
The white night looks calm and waves suddenly.
Pooh!
Lin Zhengshu's knees were instantly cut off by a sharp sword.
"Ah
With a wail, he knelt down, bleeding.
Zhang Dazhuang's eyes widened at once...
"Zhang Dazhuang has a good saying. My name is white night, but I'm not an idiot. Why do you still treat me as an idiot?" The white night is light.
"White night, you..."
"I don't want to hear your nonsense any more."
He stabbed his sword away, and Lin Zhengshu's tianlinggai was pierced in an instant, his eyes were round, and he fell down unwillingly.
Next to Zhang Dazhuang's eyes, such as cattle's eyes, looking at all this.
When he pulled out the bloody sword in the white night, he was suddenly surprised. He immediately knelt on the ground and did not kowtow.
"Elder martial brother Bai, please forgive me. I was just confused for a moment, so I would do things for Lin Zhengshu. In fact, i... I..."
Zhang Dazhuang cried, but before he finished his words, he took out a dagger from somewhere and suddenly stabbed at Bai ye.
White night eyes a cold, not flash do not avoid, let attack.
Poof.
The dagger went into his clothes, but it didn't go into his body.
Zhang Dazhuang had been poisoned by moth powder, and his soul power was gone and his strength was not much. However, when he practiced "King Kong Bu Mie" in the daytime, his body was strong, and he could not be hurt by this dagger.
Zhang Dazhuang was dumbfounded. Looking at the dagger that never went in again, the whole person was frozen in place.
Looking at him coldly in the white night, the killing opportunity is particularly strong.
"Spare me, spare my life, spare my life!" Zhang Dazhuang yelled.
But the merciless sword has pierced.
A sword through the throat!
Zhang Dazhuang shivered and broke his breath.
White night will sword into the storage ring, expressionless look at the two bodies, turned away.
I finally got it.
Guan Chengfei, Mo Qinghong, and Lin Zhengshu were just beginning their career, and so many people died in my hands. Is it right for me to enter juehun sect? Or is this the world?
The night fell into thought.
Although they were dead, he had a vague feeling that the matter was not over. In any case, preparation should be made as soon as possible.
Qin Ru has left, and the path is empty. He walks very slowly in the daytime, wondering whether to find a place to practice now.
But at this time, there was a lot of noise in the middle of the stone mountain.
He was stunned. He climbed to a big stone to look at it, but he saw a large number of soul practitioners in the distance. They took the stone mountain as the center, and rushed in crazily.
It seems that the sects can't help it.
The white night quickens pace to approach.
Juehunzong naturally wants to fight for it. However, yuhumen is a Wangdu sect with strong strength, which is not comparable to that of the wild sect.
But what's the use of fighting to death? In the end, it's still empty.
White night left the stone mountain alone, waiting outside.
The miasma of the stone mountain has begun to flow back, and the battle between Qunzhong and yuhumen lasted only two days.
Of course, the result of the fight was not over. Some disciples were killed and injured, and the people who controlled the beast gate were forced to leave. Many schools sent people to the mountain to check, but nothing was found.
All the benefits have been plundered by night.
Yu Changsong, the great elder, wanted to gain some benefits for the sect. But after half a day's fighting, his disciples died and injured a lot. When he woke up in time, he led the people to leave.
The team was reorganized in front of the gate of the stone mountain. It was obvious that many people were missing from the arrangement.
"Qin Ru, what about Fangshi? Isn't he with you? Why did you come back alone? "
"And Lin Zhengshu? Why haven't they come yet? "
The relationship between Qin and his disciples was good.
Qin Ru was pale and bowed his head. After a while, he trembled and said, "they are... Dead...
" dead? How did you die? " People asked.
"It was... It was... It was by the hand of a fierce beast that I... I escaped." Qin Ru's face turned white and his voice trembled.The crowd sighed.
Although the incident caused a wave of fluctuations, it soon recovered. After all, many disciples died during the trip to Shishan.
They returned the same way.
When he returned to the sect, he ran to the back mountain in a hurry and meditated.
The stone mountain and his party made him gain a lot, not only the completion of Zhentian dragon soul, but also a lot of soul stone income.
These days and nights spent in the back mountain, absorbed all the soul stones collected from the stone mountain, and the strength was promoted to the seventh level of lihunjing state without any accident.
Now Taotie's soul has completed the variation. He can't wait to practice the nine soul sword rhyme.
There are many characters in the "nine Swords", but they are not like the first one.
The white night drew the sword from the storage ring and danced according to the action of the villain.
But practice for a while, but no effect, like fancy.
Bai Ye was puzzled and tried to recall everything in the book "nine soul sword rhyme". Suddenly, his spirit flashed, as if he remembered something.
"The form moves the soul and the soul moves. These moves should not only be human moves, but also soul moves. Otherwise, how can the sword soul be accomplished?"
The white night murmured, took a deep breath, accumulated the soul power, and began to dance. His movement was gentle and gentle. When he moved, the soul of Taotie began to work. The soul power swam through the whole body and moved with the body.
During repeated practice, the white night gives birth to a wonderful feeling, as if he is driving not only the body, but also the soul of heaven. This feeling is different from the previous one. After awakening the soul, Taotie tianhun is like a heart to him. But now, the soul is not the heart, but the hands and feet, which can swing freely and freely.
After more than half a month's practice, the white night has been able to clearly feel and even control everything in the sky and soul.
However, this is not the whole nine soul sword rhyme.
When he came to the back mountain forest, he went to a big stone and stored up his soul power. The hot power moved between his palms and turned into a sharp sword.
The white night murmured, holding the soul sword and splitting toward the stone.
Click.
The sharp sword made of soul force left a shallow trace on the stone...
judging from the strength, I'm afraid it is better than iron sword.
"My soul power is too weak in the end, and I still need to practice."
Day night thoughts.
"Well, what are you doing here?"
Just then, a bright voice came from behind.
Turning his head in the white night, he saw a very handsome man in white, with a long sword pinned to his waist, standing at the back of the mountain pass.
Man's face with a smile, eyes clear, the whole gives a feeling of spring breeze.
Who is this man?
White night is confused.
The man came over with a smile and sat down on a big stone next to him.
"There are too many monkeys in the back mountain, so it's not suitable for cultivation, but there are few people. It's very good to have a rest and see the scenery here." The man said with a smile.
"Who are you?" White night questions.
"Jue Hun sect disciple."
"Have you just entered the religion?"
"No, I've been in zongzong for many years, but I've been working outside zongzong recently, and I've only come back today." The man said with a smile.
"I see." White night nodded, did not say any other words, turned away.
The man didn't care, sitting on the big stone seemed to be in meditation.
After practicing for so long in the back mountain, it's time to find an opponent to study the strength.
Early in the morning, I went to the wooden house of the martial arts center early in the morning.
Because of his relationship, Mu Ren room has a large number of disciples every day, and there is a limit on the amount of "Dharma soul pill" that can be exchanged every day. Therefore, the morning is the most crowded time. If you come late, you may not get the Dharma soul pill.
When walking into the wooden house, there was already a battle, and none of the wooden people were beaten. People began to scramble for each other's Pendant marks.
But when they saw the white night coming, everyone was scared, the crowd scattered, no one dared to provoke.
He seemed to have a deterrent.
Invisible, he is the owner of the wooden house, because the rules here are rewritten by him.
White night with a wooden sword forward, people on both sides like air, people whisper, I do not know why he came here.
Deep in the wooden house is a place where high-level wooden men are all over the place. The wooden people here are extremely powerful, with six to seven levels of strength. If you want to come here to have a mark, the risk is great. If you are a little careless, your mark will be taken away by the wooden man.
In the white night, he fixed his eyes on several wooden men and attacked them in an instant. Their reaction and strength were so strong that they were completely blocked when they went down a few swords.
The white night is calm and calm, staring at these wooden figures. The moves of "nine soul sword rhyme" are echoed in my mind. The ordinary wooden sword gives birth to a faint red light, which is particularly magical.
The wooden man attacked and killed him all the time. He swayed about in the daytime and attacked while hiding. His body method was extremely fast.After staying in this deep place for half a day, he got dozens of marks, but unfortunately, he was broken by a wooden man, and the mark was taken away, and he had no choice but to leave.
The next day, the night was still early in the morning.
Such a day repeated and repeated, people are also used to his every day when entering the wooden house, a stay is a day scene.
Half a month later, the wooden man in the deep of the wooden man's room was no match for the white night at all. This morning, he spent only half an hour to take away the most powerful 20 wooden man marks in the wooden man room, which made other disciples marvel.
"This is a complete break through of the wooden house! I'm afraid only the top five senior brothers and sisters can do this? "
"It seems that the strength of white night is not only the tenth in the dragon and tiger list, but should be higher."
People are talking about it, but also secretly looking forward to the next ranking of the dragon and tiger battle of juehunzong.
At this time, white night with a wooden sword, turned and walked towards the middle of the wooden house.
People doubt that the wooden man is finished. What else do you want to do in the white night?
But he went to the center of the room and stood in front of the dark wooden man in the middle.
Black Italian!
All eyes dilated.
This wooden man is very special. Although he has a pendant on his body, he usually doesn't fight with his disciples and his disciples won't attack him. Only when his disciples violate the rules of the wooden man's room will he move and act as a bodyguard to drive those who violate the rules out of the wooden man's room.
This wooden man is the manager of wooden house!
However, no matter the rules or people's words, they don't say that it can't be attacked!
The steward in charge of handing out pendants and wooden swords at the door of the wooden man's room opened his dim eyes, and his pupil gave out a faint light. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "this is the dark wood man made by the founder of wooden man house. It is very powerful. If you want to challenge it, I advise you to practice and come back."
But the white night turned a deaf ear to him. His expression was more focused than ever before. His eyes were serious and he was staring at the wooden man with a wooden sword.
The disciples around suddenly realized!
White night! To challenge the black Italian??
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