[Rebirth] Chivalry

"Here we come!" Yan Buwei reminded Wei Mingliu in a low voice. "Shi Dingchen's illusion is hard to break, you have to be prepared to find the door of life earlier!"

Wei Mingliu nodded, holding the One Night Sword in his hand, and quickly shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds, but even so, he was gradually caught up by the fog behind him!

"Hey!" Shi Dingchen's five poisonous claws probed into the air, turning into nets of mist, cutting off Wei Mingliu's path forward and back.

"Wei Mingliu, don't try to run away!" Shi Dingchen laughed ferociously, but Wei Mingliu held the Yixi sword in his hand, and swung the Xuanyin Jue nine times, and swung the sword with thunderous force, but the seemingly incomparably dangerous life-threatening The sword, just as it was about to touch Shi Dingchen, encountered some invisible, soft and elastic barrier!Straight away bounced the sword that contained the tyrannical power!

"Bam—! Bam—!"

Wei Mingliu opened his eyes wide, and the world around him, which was originally as bright as day, instantly turned into endless darkness.And he hurriedly called Yan Buwu in the sea of ​​consciousness, but there was no response, only a dead silence.

His heart sank, he realized that he had been caught in Shi Dingchen's illusion.Clenching the Yixi sword that was slightly blooming with silver brilliance in his hand, Wei Mingliu looked around vigilantly, and then the darkness in front of him seemed to disperse, and what caught his eyes was blood!

Wei Mingliu's heart constricted suddenly. He saw a young man in black lying down not far away. The ground was stained red by the man's blood. He stepped forward and turned the young man's face over. It was Wei Ruowu!

"This is an illusion..." Wei Mingliu couldn't help admonishing himself like this, but his eyes fixed on Wei Ruowu's pale face without moving away.

The surrounding scene also changed again, and it was exactly the same as the scene of Wei Ruo collapsing on Tianjing Peak that day, except for the blood on the ground.

Shi Dingchen's illusion can target the most vulnerable side of a person's heart and the side he least wants to see. Wei Mingliu understands this very well, but he can't control the fear in his heart and the trembling of his body.

However, even with extreme fear, Wei Mingliu controlled himself not to look at Wei Ruowu, his eyes were as red as rabbits.He took a deep breath, his voice was not loud, but he said with fearlessness and determination, "I won't—never let this kind of scene happen again, even if I bet everything on me, my life or my soul, I have to do it! Shi Dingchen, you are a prophet, your move is nothing more than choosing the sword master of Jiuyuan, and you want to kill me, the sword master of Yixi, but I want you to understand——I, Mingliu He will become a threat to Wei Ruowu, as long as he says a word, Ming Liu's head can be offered at any time! But... not now, not now!!"

If Feng Su is not removed, it will be a hidden danger anyway.

Wei Mingliu was just playing a gamble. He knew that Shi Dingchen could see a part of the future, but he couldn't see Feng Su's seizure, and he didn't stand on the side of the demon world.

However, the moment Wei Mingliu was thinking about the countermeasures, the surrounding scene changed again, one after another fog slipped past his eyes, and finally he felt his vision go dark, and the sound of whistling wind and snow came from his ears.

Wei Mingliu held the Yixi sword tightly in his hand, but let go when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

At some point on the Tianjing Peak, it was snowing goose feathers.

And on that side of the vast land, the young man in black faced him with a sword.

"You betrayed me."

"You used me."

"Wei Mingliu, what else do you have to say?"

The black flame on Jiuyuan ancient sword was burning ferociously, and the Yixi sword in his hand buzzed and trembled instantly, as if anxiously reminding the master.

Wei Mingliu opened his eyes wide, staring at Wei Ruowu tremblingly, and said in a low voice, "It really looks like..."

"I came here this time to take back Yixi, and to take your life, Wei Mingliu—!"

"It's really long-winded, Wei Ruowu doesn't talk so much nonsense. Besides, he doesn't believe me." Wei Mingliu smiled: "Do you know why the people in the Central Plains have to choose the strongest? Everyone has their own opinions. , but when it comes to the Central Plains Sword Master in the future, will he only choose Wei Ruowu? Because he... is not just talented enough to work hard. He..."

Wei Mingliu lowered his eyes, his lips were trembling slightly, and took a deep breath to complete the sentence: "I think it will take many, many years to deceive his eyes and his heart, and I really think... it will be very, very difficult. .”

"I trust him as much as he trusts me."

Seeing the illusory Wei Ruowu stabbing at him with a sword, Wei Mingliu closed his eyes, gently embraced this temperatureless phantom, and let the blade of the ancient Jiuyuan sword formed by the phantom pierce his chest.

No pain, no bleeding.Wei Mingliu knew that he might bet right.The scene around him made a crisp sound like glass shattering, and then Wei Mingliu's vision went dark, until his world was lit up again, he only felt piercing pain in his chest.

Wei Mingliu's heart sank, he turned around with difficulty, but Shi Dingchen grabbed his neck violently, and his body was lifted into the air.

Shi Dingchen's five poisonous giant claws penetrated his chest completely, and then a huge, terrifying phantom of giant claws rushed into Wei Mingliu's sea of ​​consciousness, holding his soul tightly!Wei Mingliu's face turned pale. He had studied in the Tanyuan Sword League for a period of time before. This kind of Horcrux is specially designed to kill the soul of a murderer, and executes the oath-taker captured and bound by the Horcrux on the spot.

It seems that Shi Dingchen didn't just want to kill him this time, but actually wanted him to be dissipated and unable to enter reincarnation—to disappear completely in this world!No trace left!

Shi Dingchen said slowly and coldly: "Yes, I also believe what you just said in my illusion. But I believe even more - your death is the greatest benefit to Sword Master Jiuyuan!"

Wei Mingliu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his body temperature kept dropping with the massive blood loss.

He was not arguing about anything, knowing that he had no way out this time, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of Tianjing Peak with difficulty, with a longing and calm expression.

Shi Dingchen gave a cold snort, then grabbed Wei Mingliu's soul with the five poisonous giant claws, and tore it hard——

just.

He never expected that the person who took the oath was not Wei Mingliu.

"What—!" Shi Dingchen also sensed in an instant, his eyes widened in astonishment: "You...you still have a second living soul in your sea of ​​consciousness?!"

However, Wei Mingliu could no longer hear Shi Dingchen's frightened and angry questioning. His eyes widened, showing unprecedented fear and dullness. He watched Yan Buwu's soul body directly wrapped in the horcrux. Go up, and then only heard the sound of "bang", and the Horcrux that bound Wei Mingliu was directly shattered by Yan Buwai.However, how could the living soul that directly collided with the Horcrux have a good end--I saw Yan Buwu's soul trembled slightly, and then scattered like fireworks to collapse and analyze!

"Senior Yan!"

Wei Mingliu immediately got rid of Shi Dingchen's control after untying the shackles. He watched in horror that Yan Buwu's last soul fire gradually weakened in his sea of ​​consciousness and was on the verge of extinguishing. He knew that Yan Buwai had used his own Life to defuse this fatal blow for him.

"Why..." Wei Mingliu collapsed and knelt down on the ground, choking with sobs, "Senior Yan, don't leave, okay..."

"Mingliu, you have to live and do it for yourself... Live well..."

Yan Buwai's soul fire used the last ounce of strength to lift the small wooden box that had been properly treasured and placed it gently in the palm of Wei Mingliu's hand: "This is me...my daughter, Chu Huaishu... When I finally Please, you are her only chance, I... I don't want you to avenge me and my wife anymore, it's just my daughter... my... daughter..."

"No, you can raise her yourself, how can you..."

Wei Mingliu shook his head, and held the small wooden box with trembling hands. The pain and regret in his heart almost overwhelmed him. This person who has been sheltering and caring for him is about to die, or is he dying to save him? How does he accept it? !

However, it was too late, he watched Yan Buwu's soul fire tremble violently, and then disappeared completely in Wei Mingliu's sea of ​​consciousness without leaving a trace.

Yan Buwai died, and the old man who had been nagging at him on weekdays turned out to be a ghost, with no chance of reincarnation. In order to save himself, he...would never see his daughter again.

Wei Mingliu's brain buzzed. After the great grief, the resentment and hatred accumulated in his heart these past few days seemed to be irresistible. Like a bloodthirsty beast that escaped from its cage, it viciously captured the enemy in front of it. prey!

The Yixi sword sensed the mood of its master, and the silver brilliance lingered around the entire body of the sword, and the sword intent around Wei Mingliu instantly surged to a terrifying dimension!The tyrannical sword energy shook the surrounding dust away, forcing Shi Dingchen to protect his heart with his hands to avoid the sharp edge, and staggered back a few steps.

However, Shi Dingchen was still in shock, and suddenly looked at a pair of red and terrifying eyes like a ghost possessed:

"Shi Dingchen—!! I want you to die today! Die!! Die!!"