Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Jian Jiujue became very popular at a young age.

It was a bitter pill to be above the World Championship, but within the sect, among the young people under twenty, he was invincible, and in the Canglong Empire, he was second only to the emperor's grandson.

The reason why he is so passionate about swords is because he has always been proud of his father and set him as a role model. He hopes to become a swordsman like his father, Jian Yixing, and a first-class righteous figure in the world.

result,

The goal he has been striving to pursue,

The father he always admired and admired,

now……

It turned out to be a despicable and dirty undercover agent of the Blood Demon Sect who had been hiding in the righteous path for a long time.

The father he admired most turned out not to be such a righteous man, but a snake and scorpion hiding in a dark corner. This made him feel as if his throat was sealed with a sharp knife. He opened his mouth and his throat surged.

All that came out was the dry sound of sobbing,

Couldn't speak at all.

Defeated by the emperor's grandson, Jianjiu never cried;

The world championship failed, but Jian Jiu never cried.

Being mercilessly crushed by Luo Fanchen, Jian Jiu never cried. He was determined to catch up and remained indomitable.

however,

Seeing his father personally put on the bloody robe and the blood demon mask that symbolized the supreme authority of evil, his shoulders trembled and his nose felt sore.

Moist water drops wetted my eyes and dripped down my cheeks,

Trembling on the upper part of the shoe.

"for……"

"why!"

"Father...Father..."

"for!"

"why!!"

Jian Jiujue seemed to have forgotten everything in the world, only remembering that his father was a traitor and that his father was a fierce ghost. A certain light and a certain belief in his heart that had always supported him suddenly collapsed, making a son who loved and worshiped his father unbearable.

Facing his son's questioning, Jian Yixing outside the Qintian Mirror chose to close his eyes and open and close his cold lips. He no longer had the kindness of the past, nor the sincere teachings.

"Jue'er, you don't understand."

Jian Jiu was going crazy, as if something was about to explode in his chest. He was depressed to the extreme, as if he had endless questions to ask.

"Father, it was you who told me that sword repair would rather break than bend, and never bow its head!"

"It was you who told me that what swordsmen cultivate is pride and indomitable faith!"

"Please tell me, kid, what are you doing!!"

Jian Jiu never got any response. No matter how he asked, he never got a response from the kendo leader wearing a cold blood-colored robe.

gradually,

Jian Jiujue gave up,

The empty cuffs remaining after the arm was broken danced in the wind, and the straight spine, which had never been bent, was rickety at this moment.

The high-spirited young man who devoted himself to the pursuit of swordsmanship completely lowered his high head.

Everything is clearly seen,

The light that never faded from the young man's eyes dimmed and dissipated,

shattered...

Young people will not be discouraged or ashamed because of failure, nor will they become decadent because of lack of strength.

And today, at this moment,

He cried when his father turned around and joined the cult. His waist could no longer straighten.

"You kid, you are somewhat seriously ill!"

"Isn't it a good thing for dad to join the Holy Cult? Learn from me, I'm proud!"

King Gou Shi Potian grabbed the skull formation plate and said with a smile. He did not understand Jian Jiujue's exaggerated reaction and felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

He took out a mini black doll.

And everyone was surprised to find that the carved appearance of the doll looked exactly like Jian Jiujue.

"Want to know what this is?"

Shi Potian happily said to Jian Jiu Jue, who was bowing his head, "Your father, the sect leader, made this himself and sent it to me."

Luo Fanchen and others had an inexplicable foreboding feeling in their hearts, and they fought back with guns.

But Huang Yan couldn't break through the shield protecting the little fat man for a while.

The strength of the shield seemed to be connected to the world.

"Save it, my formation is an attached formation. If you can't break through the nine living blood pillars, don't even think about hurting me."

"How can we break the careful plan laid out by a big shot like the leader of the world, not to mention juniors like us? Even big shots like the Emperor and Sect Master are enemies who are targeted by calculations."

Jian Jiujue lowered his head, lost his mind and ignored Shi Potian at all.

Shi Potian grabbed the little black man and gently pinched his abdomen.

"Puchi-"

Jian Jiujue vomited blood and grunted in pain, his lone arm tightly covering his heart.

pain,

A crushing pain in the abdomen,

But why is it the heart that feels torn?

"Jian Jiujue, cheer up, we must not let his plan succeed!!!"

Yang Jinghong shouted loudly, he, the passionate young master Yang Da, could not bear to see such a scene, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

How could there be such a beastly father in the world!

He is even more of a beast than his own Lao Deng!

"Shhhhh!!!"

Luo Fanchen still attacked the shield protecting the blood demon embryo with all his strength, reducing the power transmitted by the nine bloody light pillars.

He tried to use his trump card, but his consciousness was lost.

Qinglian sent auxiliary divine light to increase healing to Jian Jiujue to help him maintain his condition. Qinglian divine light was also filled with purple gold energy, which came from the power of Lin Shengyi's divine favor.

Jian Jiu Jue was strengthened and his injuries recovered, but his eyes regained the slightest sparkle.

And Shi Potian shouted to Qin Tianjing with deep meaning: "Master Jian, if you don't nod your head in approval, it won't be convenient for me to take action."

The White Tiger Emperor and all the Blood Demon Elders all looked at Jian Yixing. The Blood Demon Cult Leader reminded: "Sword Elder!"

Jian Yixing opened his closed eyes, flashed a ruthless and cold light, and said one word:

"kill."

Shi Potian was full of energy, holding the little black figure in his hands, and said to Jian Jiu Jue who had just cheered up:

"Activating this formation disk requires the essence and blood of Tianjiao, and you are the leader's backup food when there is really no blood food."

"This thing is a death penalty curse. It requires a close relative of flesh and blood to pour the child's essence and blood into it for refining in order to be effective. If it dies, you will die too!"

"And if you want this thing to perfectly control your life, you need to plant some means into your body."

"I think your father should have personally tampered with your body in the name of caring about you."

In an instant, Jian Jiujue thought of too many things.

Was it something he did when his father helped him practice the blood sword technique in order to fight against Luo Fanchen?

He couldn't believe it.

He didn't want to believe it.

Is he really just a pawn used by his father to achieve his goals?

Shi Potian gradually tightened his grip on the little black figure. Jian Jiujue spurted blood from his mouth and nose, his body deformed, and he let out a groan of pain.

Just after escaping death, Jian Jiujue was still thinking,

Kendo is not as important as family ties;

Thinking that being with my father is a great blessing in life.

now,

All expectations and hopes are gone.

The flash of light in his eyes caused by Luo Fanchen's assistance disappeared.

"Jian Jiu Jue!"

"hold onto!"

“Don’t let your psychological defenses be overcome.”

"You still have us!"

Yang Jinghong shouted desperately, trying to save a declining soul.

But Shi Potian spoke: "Stop insisting."

"I'm not the one who wants to kill you."

"It's your biological father!"

Jian Jiujue's pupils shrank and his shoulders trembled as he suffered the pain of having his bones and flesh shattered.

next moment,

boom! !

The man who was crazy about swordsmanship and the most talented swordsman in the Canglong Empire exploded with a loud bang, and a mixture of bone fragments and sticky blood shot out.

The skull array held high by Shi Potian seemed to be resurrected, glowing with red light.

Attracting and devouring all the flesh and blood of Jian Jiu Jue and the broken villain, it was completely activated, and the entire Black Swamp World shook.

At the same time, an astonishing and terrifying earthquake broke out in the outside world, throughout the Black Blood Territory.

Bloody lines condensed on the dark and moist ground of the Black Blood Domain, and a total of nine bloody light pillars rose into the sky.

Connect with the inner world.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators stood on edge, feeling the end of the world.

"This……"

"What kind of handwriting is this!"

"Do you want to destroy the Hunwu Continent?"

"It's over..."

"This is an unsolvable situation."

"What exactly is the Blood Demon Cult going to do and what is it going to release!!"

"Shhhhh!!!"

The space is torn apart at this moment, revealing a dark portal...