Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 421 The Dead
Today's Chaotian City is located in the confined space of Zhuxian Formation, so it naturally does not know any news from the outside world. The news of You Jichen's death is still only circulated within Yunjianzong.

But the man in iron mask appeared again in the teahouse.

"Are you You Jichen?" Wu Cangyu asked again.

The Iron Masked Man said: "You two are really interesting. I asked you the same question twice. I am You Jichen. Do you have any questions?"

Tantai Li and Wu Cangyu looked at each other, there was no longer any indifference and entanglement in their eyes, but there was a strange feeling, the aura of this man in the iron mask seemed to be very different from the You Jichen they had seen before, especially the countenance. The gray sword energy was even more eerie.

Wu Cangyu said: "How did you get in?"

The Iron Masked Man said: "Of course he came in before the Immortal Killing Formation was opened."

Wu Cangyu said, "What are your plans?"

The man in the iron mask said, "I will do whatever you want."

Wu Cangyu's complexion gradually darkened, and the aura of the man in the iron mask was extremely strange, fluctuating up and down, making him feel a sense of inexplicable danger.

This person's realm is definitely not easy, I am afraid that even if he joins hands with Tantai Li, he will not be able to win easily.

Not being able to win easily doesn't mean you can't win, nor does it mean you won't fight.

The teahouse owner is still sleeping.

The last rays of the setting sun on the horizon gradually faded away, and faint stars began to adorn the night sky.

The three looked at each other.

In the dim teahouse, an extremely bright golden sword light suddenly lit up, brushed against the iron masked man's body, and chopped off a corner of his clothes.

Although the small bone sword is not a magical weapon, it has supreme power in the hands of Wu Cangyu.

There was a burst of laughter from under the iron mask, and the sleeves were waved out silently, bringing out several sword lights.

Wu Cangyu didn't dodge, put the fingers of his right hand together, and raised a little in the air, the small bone sword turned around, spread out several sword lights, and enveloped the man in the iron mask.

The figure of the man in the iron mask disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and appeared in the farthest corner of the teahouse the next moment.

Wu Cangyu's pupils lit up brightly.

His body also disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared in front of the Iron Masked Man with countless sword lights.

During such a short but fierce battle, Tantai Li remained very quiet, neither spoke nor moved.

There are traces left by the sword energy everywhere in the teahouse. The tables and chairs are festered, and some have been turned into dust. The sword marks on the ground are particularly deep.

The small bone sword emerged from Wu Cangyu's palm and stabbed at the heart of the man in the iron mask.

Although the distance is very close, and his speed is fast, the man in the iron mask can still dodge if he wants to.

But he didn't hide.

The small bone sword pierced his chest.

There was a strange laugh again under the iron mask, and there was no disorder of true qi at all.

Wu Cangyu's eyes changed, because he found that he couldn't draw his sword.

The small bone sword was inserted into the chest of the man in the iron mask, as if it was tightly clamped by two extremely hard pieces of gold and iron, and it was difficult to pull it off.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from under the iron mask.

The blood is blue and exudes a sharp breath.

That is sword energy.

The blue blood sprayed towards Wu Cangyu's face like countless needles, the latter's expression changed, he tilted his head suddenly, and the blood landed on his shoulder.

Suddenly, severe pain came, and the clothes on the left shoulder became riddled with holes, flesh and blood festered, and blood overflowed.

Not a sword, but sharper than a sword.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Wu Cangyu's face was pale, with blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, and he was still holding the small bone sword in his hand, which was still stuck in the chest of the man in the iron mask.

"Sword Demon."

said the man in the iron mask.

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Sword Demon is a forbidden technique of Yunjian Sect. It has not been practiced for many years. However, in recent years, sudden changes have occurred in the Kunlun world, and some disciples of the younger generation have begun to study this swordsmanship.

For example, Jiang Cheng.

For example Li Dao Dao.

Another example is the man with the iron mask.

The small bone sword loosened and was pulled out of the man in the iron mask. The blade was stained with blue blood, which was extremely strange.

The man in the iron mask disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Wu Cangyu in an instant. The gray sword light came like a torrential rain, blocking all his escape routes.

With a loud bang, all the tables and chairs in the teahouse were damaged, and the shopkeeper was knocked out and passed out.

The violent air wave destroyed half of the wall, and unfortunately several people were buried on the street.

Chaos broke out, crying and shouting.

Wu Cangyu spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly dodged.

The two came to mid-air, and were instantly locked on by countless lines of sight.

The golden sword light and the gray sword light are fighting against each other, and the two hidden in the sword light are like sword gods.

Suddenly, the night wind came and the chill was deep.

A streak of frost flew out from the ruined teahouse, passing through the Iron Masked Man's body at an imperceptible speed.

The man in the iron mask groaned, his murderous intention gradually rising, and with a flick of his sleeves, he directed hundreds of sword lights towards the woman in white.

Tantai Li caught the frost and turned it into a long sword of ice.

The golden light reappeared and instantly bullied the man in the iron mask, and Wu Cangyu appeared in the golden light.

The man in the iron mask slapped out a palm, and a green light flew out of his palm.

It was a sword.

Penetrated Wu Cangyu's lower abdomen.

Wu Cangyu endured the severe pain, his body almost became unstable and fell, and his hands quickly formed seals.

The howling of the sword shook the sky.

The stars faded.

Tantai Li appeared behind the man in the iron mask, with a sword light like ice.

Sensing the strong killing intent and danger, the man in the iron mask let out a sharp whistle and snapped his fingers together.

The night was darker, and the stars had completely disappeared.

The man in the iron mask forcibly turned around in an instant, his fingers clenched into claws, and grabbed Tantai Li's throat.

As long as you use a little force, this woman will die.

There was no fear in Tantai Li's eyes.

Suddenly, a palm with endless sword energy landed on the back of the Iron Masked Man's head.

The scene where blood and brains were supposed to splatter did not appear, but the hideous and terrifying black iron mask was shattered, revealing the bloody face with five orifices.

Wu Cangyu was behind him, so naturally he couldn't see him.

Tantai Li's black pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the mask is a familiar face.

There was a smile on his lips.

He is Wu Qing.

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The hand on Tantai Li's throat gradually lost strength and let go.

A powerful aura suddenly descended in the night sky, Wu Cangyu's expression changed, and before he could see the true face of the man in the iron mask, he quickly ran away.

Tantai Li glanced at the coming red light in the distance, and didn't stop any longer.

Wu Qing was still standing under the night, her true energy had been dissipated, and only her weak breath was left to maintain her last vital signs.

The Red Lotus God General is the top power in the Kunlun world, so he naturally found the two fleeing people, but he didn't chase them.

She stood in front of Wu Qing and watched quietly.

Wu Qing also looked at her, but her eyes were dull, more like she was in a daze.

Countless eyes in Chaotian City below are still looking at this place.

After a long time, the Red Lotus God General spoke out: "How come you're not dead?"

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A few years ago, Wu Qing went wrong in his cultivation and died of a madness. This is something everyone knows, but he unexpectedly appeared in Chaotian City tonight.

Wu Cangyu's palm slapped him on the back of the head with a strong sword energy, even a defenseless and powerful man in the phaseless state would surely die, but he still didn't die, only shed a lot of blood.

These two points are where the red lotus god will be surprised.

In a secret dark room in the Daming Palace, Wu Qing was sitting cross-legged on the futon, there were still blood stains at the corners of his eyes and mouth.

There is a strange blue in the bright red.

Sword light filled the air, repairing the damaged body.

The Red Lotus God appeared quietly in the secluded room, and after a long silence in front of Wu Qing, he said, "Who are you from?"

The sword light disappeared, Wu Qing slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly: "I only belong to myself."

The Red Lotus God General raised his slender eyebrows slightly and said, "You don't belong to the Yunjian Sect either?"

The coldness in Wu Qing's eyes disappeared for a moment, and he said, "When they killed me, I no longer belonged to the Yunjian Sect."

The Red Lotus God General asked, "Who are they?"

Wu Qing raised her head, looked into her eyes and smiled slightly, and said, "What do you think?"

The Red Lotus God General narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in silence for a moment, "You Jichen, and... You Dongjie?"

Wu Qing didn't answer this question, lowered his gaze, and said softly: "If you want, I can belong to the Great Zhou Empire."

(End of this chapter)