[Rebirth] Chivalry

Unexpectedly, the screams of the three demon cultivators did not come, and a deathly silence spread instead.

"Something's wrong... One of them is the demon cultivator who chased and killed Wei Ruowu last time! There is another person behind him, but I can't be sure of his cultivation level at the moment, Ming boy, listen to me, it may be too late to run now." Yan Buhui jumped on his feet and kept urging Mingliu.

After the dust cleared, a thick mist of dead energy and blood spread and gradually moved towards them. Mingliu stared at the surging black mist in front of him, and looked at Wei Lang with a comfortable smile. , walked over slowly.

"Sovereign Master of the Wanmo Sect, it's true that seeing a hundred things is worth seeing."

Wei Ruowu looked at the blood mist behind Wei Lang and smiled slightly.But Wei Lang changed his face, and said in a serious tone: "Well, Wei Ruowu, don't think that you can ignore me if you have advanced to the middle stage of Jindan. Do you think that the last rainy night Who among them almost killed you, if it wasn't for this kid next to you..."

The corner of Mingliu's mouth twitched, and he moved behind Wei Ruowu without a trace. He had suspected Wei Lang before, but he never thought that he was not in collusion with Wan Mozong, but that he almost killed him that time. The dead Wei Ruowu is so secretive, if he steps forward, he will only be killed by cannon fodder.

From the blood mist, first a hand as white as jade protruded, and then a boy with white hair walked out slowly. The boy had white hair and gray pupils, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, and his head was full of silver threads The waist hangs down and looks very supple.

He took a few steps slowly, and then stopped in the direction of Wei Ruowu.

However, the boy's voice was not immature, but had a gloomy and hoarse taste. He slightly raised the corners of his lips and said in a very firm tone: "Wei Ruowu, today I will kill you."

That voice did not sound like a child at all, giving the impression of an old man on the verge of death.

Mingliu got goosebumps all over the ground, secretly looked at the white-haired boy behind Wei Lang, and secretly communicated with Yan Buwu: "Senior, it's not that I don't want to leave now, every time I move, look at the boy over there." A weird young man who doesn't show his mountains and dews, isn't he a vegetarian? Do you know who he is?"

Yan Buwu frowned, and secretly looked at Bai Shaohua. This person has a very high level of cultivation but has a childish face. I am afraid that he has completely changed his appearance by using the forbidden technique of the Demon Realm, but if it is Wu Yazi's time, for example It's not like he hasn't heard of the old monster.

: "I don't know, I've been in a deep sleep for too long, this young man's cultivation is unfathomable, but I've never heard of this person's name when I was in the Demon Realm...Bai Shaohua...Bai?"

Yan Buwai's heart skipped a beat, the white-haired boy's eyes were heavy, looking very gloomy, without the slightest vitality of a young man, there was a bit of resentment in his eyes from time to time, reminding Yan Buwai of an old event with mixed flavors Lai: "The Patriarch of the Poison Sect in the Central Plains of Shenlai Continent is Bai. Although he has not formed an alliance with the Sky Wujing and the Tanyuan Sword League, the Poison Sect and the Demon Realm are also incompatible. No, it can't be him, it's unlikely. ah……"

The white-haired boy walked forward slowly, with a sarcasm on his face, but he continued to say without any fluctuation in his tone: "In the future, I will also wash the sky with blood and kill Wu Yazi. In this way, I will repay the blood debt of my apprentice."

"Really?" Wei Ruowu smiled, his face didn't show at all, but his eyes were looking at the white-haired boy with unusually cold eyes. The master of Wanmo Sect, Bai Shaohua, had unpredictable skills and even more violent and eccentric temperament.Even his master Wu Yazi did not dare to say that he could defeat this person with a state of complete victory, let alone that this person was chosen as the sword master by the Du'e Sword personally forged by Shenlaizhipen, and this time, there are more Yuanmen around him. Wei Lang from the infant level helps out...

It seems that today is doomed.

However, Wei Ruowu was not timid, instead, a ray of war-thirsty flames shot out from his eyes, and the Shuiwu sword in his hand seemed to feel the master's intentions, and the whole body of the sword hummed and trembled for a while.

"The boundless sky prevents you from entering the hinterland of the Central Plains. Today, the lives of the two of you, stay."

"You bastard, you have no ability to speak wild words! Sovereign, you don't need to act, I will avenge your direct disciple!" Wei Lang's eyes flashed fiercely. He was deceived by Ming Liu that day and did not kill Wei Lang. If not, now that Wei Ruowu dares to show up again, he is determined not to let him go back alive!This time, it happened to be in front of Bai Shaohua, killing this person would be even more rewarding!

With a movement of Wei Lang's palm, he flipped it gently, and the chain of hellfire and yang flames flipped and surged extremely quickly, forming a huge net in an instant, rushing towards Wei Ruowu's direction.

And Wei Ruowu stood in place, just shook the Shuiwu sword slightly, and countless invisible sharp sword qi scattered around Wei Ruowu as the center of a circle, only the sound of iron breaking and breaking could be heard one after another, the contaminating Countless blood-stained and fierce hellfire chains snapped and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Wei Lang's face turned pale instantly, "You actually... have Jian Xin?"

The Hellfire Yangyan Chain is not just an ordinary sacred object of the demon clan. Everyone in the demon world knows that this chain can only be cut by a sword repairer with a sword heart.The sword cultivator is different from the Taoist cultivator and the demon cultivator, and pays more attention to the attainments in the way of swordsmanship. To rely on or prove whether a sword cultivator can become a great weapon, whether he is truly one in a million, he has to resonate with his own sword, and the resonance The product of this is Kenshin.

The last monk who possessed a sword heart was about a thousand years ago, and he finally became a direct disciple of Shenlai's pen, a famous generation of sword masters, roaming freely in Shenlai Continent.Afterwards, no one has obtained the sword heart even in the sky where there are many sword cultivators.

Now...Wei Ruowu must be eliminated, otherwise he will sooner or later become a powerful enemy of the Demon Realm!

Wei Lang's heart swayed, as if he was in a stance of going all out, he clasped his palms together, the fierce aura in his eyes was strong, and the chain of hellfire and yang that accompanied him was like being released after serving his sentence. Like a murderous maniac, the originally gloomy and deep blood mist surrounding it suddenly became brighter and thicker, and the originally flexible and slender chains seemed to have a substance, becoming more clear and concrete!

"Go!" Wei Lang yelled, and those mutated chains rushed to Wei Ruowu instantly at a speed several times faster than before.

"Dang!!" There was a violent impact, and Ming Liu watched in horror as a thin layer of blood-colored black mist condensed on Wei Lang's palms. The loopholes are like countless venomous cold snakes, spitting out apricots, and constantly attacking Wei Ruowu frantically.

Sensing Mingliu's sight, Wei Lang smiled maliciously, and then dozens of hellish black heart chains sprang out, like snake heads spewing venom, all rushing towards Mingliu!

Mingliu instinctively summoned the Danqing scroll, but the power of the Danqing scroll, which was only at the initial stage of foundation building, could not resist at all. The originally thick blue vines were entangled and twisted by the blood-stained chains, and were shattered in an instant. !

The rest of the blood chains seemed to smell the fear of their prey, and suddenly accelerated their attack speed. Mingliu's pupils shrank, but he couldn't hear what Yan Buwai said to him anxiously. The ominous aura rushed towards him, and his whole body froze in an instant, and he instinctively turned his back and wanted to run away.

However, just when he thought he was going to die for sure, another icy sword qi whizzed over, entangled with the dozens of chains, and the sound made by the intertwining and friction of the sword blade and the chains was extremely ear-piercing.Ming Liu turned around abruptly, and Shui Wujian was shining like water waves, firmly blocking the blood chain that was trying to get close.

Ming Liu gasped, and looked back at Wei Ruowu——

"Hahaha!" Wei Lang's eyes lit up, he had been waiting for such a moment!Grasping the moment when the Shui Wu sword was unable to draw back its momentum, hundreds of dormant chains of hellfire and yang flames exploded from the ground.He rushed towards Wei Ruowu who had nothing in his hands at an inestimable speed!

"Boom-!!!"

The heavy and terrifying sound of violent collisions exploded in his ears. Ming Liu stared blankly at the dusty front. A huge deep pit was formed on the ground where Wei Ruowu was originally. If those chains hit Wei Ruowu, then It must be death without a doubt and the bones are hard to survive.

"Wei..."

Mingliu's eyes were astringent, and his heart that was beating extremely nervously seemed to have come to a sudden stop.If it wasn't for myself...if it wasn't for him!It shouldn't have come here!

"Ah...Young man, watch carefully and study hard. Swordsman and swordsman, you can't break or stand. This Wu Yazi, to have such a precious apprentice, is really lucky!" Yan Buwei lamented , muttered sourly.

"Hahahahahahaha! Sovereign Master, that kid is dead!" Wei Lang was ecstatic, turned his head and immediately claimed the credit, but saw Bai Shaohua snorted coldly, stretched out his index finger to point at the blood mist, his face was full of condensation.

The blood mist slowly dispersed, Wei Lang looked at the direction Bai Shaohua was pointing at, the color on his face hadn't lasted too long, and he looked at a tall and straight figure faintly standing in the blood mist that had not completely dissipated. A handsome figure.

The finely shattered blood-colored powder drifted away with the wind, and when he grabbed it casually, Wei Lang found that it was all shattered Hell Black Heart Chains.The smile on Wei Lang's face suddenly froze: "Impossible..."

"Is there anything impossible, that kid has the heart of the sword, and the way of the sword has reached the peak. The Shuiwu sword is his weapon, but for a real swordsman, his body is the sharpest weapon in the world. Sword! The combination of human and sword... tsk tsk tsk, it's much better than his old stubborn master." Yan Buhui kept beeping, and finally glanced at Mingliu with disgust. "It's not like you, a fool, you're so stupid. You still don't listen to persuasion!"

Ming Liu seems to have never heard of it. He has read various fantasy novels and comics with RPG hot-blooded protagonists before, but none of the protagonists seem to be as handsome and eye-catching as this person in front of him. How to describe it?It is simply indescribable.

The man was surrounded by endless sword energy, neither angry nor mighty, standing on the spot with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened, his eyes became sharper and colder, like the unmelting snow of Cangshan Mountain, looking at Wei Lang, the eyebrows slowly stretched, and the originally beautiful arc between the corners of the lips rose into a metaphor of extreme irony and coldness.

Wei Ruowu opened his mouth slowly, and said in a slow and clear tone: "Wei Lang, if everyone in the Demon Realm acted like you without any moral means, and only relying on external forces without asking their own hearts, it would take less than a hundred years, or even not If the sky is boundless to attack, you—you will kill yourself.”

"Wei Ruowu, you're so brave!" Wei Lang couldn't help cursing angrily with a blushing face, and looked guiltyly at the expressionless Bai Shaohua behind him.His kung fu was originally based on absorbing the life essence of the cultivator as energy, so as to be able to drive the chain of hell fire and yang flames. The day when he cultivates more and more achievements on the road will be the time when he himself dies!

After thinking about it, Wei Lang's entire body turned into a blood mist filled with overwhelming hostility and resentment in a flash, and shot out at Wei Ruowu, fighting for his life like crazy. Seeing Wei Ruowu face-to-face and rushing away, that fierce gesture seemed to be about to take Wei Ruowu's life this time!

But he is fast, Wei Ruo is faster than him!

I saw Wei Ruowu's entire body turned into an unsheathed sharp blade, and a terrifying energy fluctuation was hidden in it. I saw his palms slowly make a movement, and finally met the roaring blood. The fog crashed into each other!

"Boom--!!!"