"Lord... or you... I'll go!!"

Looking at Ling Xiao's slightly gloomy face, Mo Wuya didn't dare to hesitate any longer, his figure flashed and appeared in front of the hall in an instant.

I saw that at this time, a piece of spirit armor suddenly appeared in his hand, the rank was not high, only in the category of mid-grade artifacts, but he was still wearing it.

"Listen to the people inside, I'm Mo Wuya!! I advise you not to resist, Young Master Ling Xiao has already led people to surround this hall!!"

Then, under Ling Xiao's playful gaze, that Mo Wuya raised his voice and shouted towards the hall.

The world was suddenly quiet, and there was a cool breeze blowing.

There was no response from the hall, and Mo Wuya could only grit his teeth and walk forward in the end.

"I'm in!! I'm Mo Wuya, I'm in!!"

Until this time, the Man of Destiny was still roaring angrily, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was going to enter the hall.

Seeing this scene, the smile in Ling Xiao's eyes became more and more obvious.

This stuff really isn't right.

"boom!"

The gate of the ancient temple slammed open, and I saw a demonic intent that was visible to the naked eye rushing towards him, and the terrified Mo Wuya's face instantly paled.

This demonic energy is so surging, there may be demons in it, so Chutiancheng... won't die in it, right?

only! !

Just as Mo Wuya stepped into the hall, his eyes suddenly froze.

I saw at this time, in the middle of the hall, a figure in black sat on a stone chair.

If not Chutiancheng, who is it?

Can…

In today's Chutian City, there is not a trace of spiritual power outside the body, but there is an extremely cold demonic energy lingering around.

Just... inexplicably, Mo Wuya's footsteps trembled and he almost collapsed to the ground.

This Chutian City is also a devil?

Could it be that he and Ling Xiao are playing themselves together?

A prophecy! !

Back then when he was at the top of Hanshan Mountain, he once said that this Chutian City Sword had magical powers, but he never thought...

Careless! !

"Did, the Son of Destiny is remorseful and considers himself dead. Congratulations to the host for 500 points of plundering luck and 5000 points for the villain."

"Brother Chu...Okay...you?"

At this point, Mo Wuya has no way out. Regardless of whether Chutiancheng is involved with Ling Xiao, it seems that he is the one who is unlucky?

Especially at this moment, the scarlet red in Chu Tiancheng's eyes made him feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"Mo Wuya, you... Damn it."

In Chu Tiancheng's hand, a blood saber was held horizontally, and the endless flow of blood and evil turned away, turning into a ferocious ghost behind him.

"Brother Chu!! Don't be impulsive!!"

Mo Wuya quietly took two steps back and forced a smile on his face, "Brother Chu, impulse is the devil!"

"Yao'er died tragically, where are you? Mo Wuya, you are so disappointing to me."

Chu Tiancheng shook his head, his expression extremely indifferent.

Yaoer died tragically?

Hearing this, Mo Wuya's thoughts turned a hundred times in his heart. It was obvious that the hatred in Chu Tiancheng's heart stemmed from Yuan Yao's death.

In other words, although he is also a demon, he is not an accomplice with Ling Xiao! !

I still have a chance! !

"Brother Chu!"

Thinking of this, Mo Wuya's face suddenly filled with pain.

"You don't know the horror of Ling Xiao at all. Now he is not here alone. If we have a feud at this time, Yao'er's revenge will definitely be difficult to avenge!"

"You can hate me!! Kill me!!! But please allow me... I will help you avenge Yao'er first!!"

"fear?"

Chu Tiancheng lowered his head, his body seemed to be shaking.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wuya was stunned to see that the young man sitting in the hall suddenly burst into piercing laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Mo Wuya, do you really think... I'm afraid of him? Yes, although I lost three moves in his hands, it's different now..."

Chu Tiancheng took a deep breath, and there seemed to be sadness in his eyes.

Everything is predetermined, right?

On that day, he was defeated by Ling Xiao, and only then did he realize the true meaning of the Dao of the Blade, and was awarded the world's first miracle by Lao Dao, the book of the sword to ward off evil.

The first page of the knife spectrum, cut off the root of sin.

On the second page of the knife spectrum, self-destruction of the soul of infatuation.

On the third page of the knife manual, raise your hand to destroy the red dust.

On the fourth page of the saber pedigree, wielding the saber will kill the god!

Listen, slashing the gods with a knife, what kind of shocking practice is this?

and! !

What surprised Chutiancheng the most was that it only took him a few days to comprehend all of this powerful sword technique.

This shows what?

Explain that there is a problem with the knife

Of course not, this shows that I, Chutiancheng, are extremely talented, extremely savvy, and have the appearance of a sword god.

Although! !

Even now, Chutiancheng has never forgotten Yuan Yao, but... As long as I don't admit it, who knows that I haven't forgotten her?

Originally, Chutiancheng was still worried, the ancient sword of fantasy world was broken, what kind of spiritual treasure could he use to be worthy of such a terrifying sword art.

But just the day before yesterday, he accidentally discovered this monument and the blood knife in his hand.

With Chutiancheng's xinxing, there would not have been any cause and effect with such evil creatures.

But now, Yuan Yao is dead, and his heart is broken.

As long as you can kill Ling Xiao, let alone become a demon, it is an achievement

Immemorial Heavenly Demon, what's the harm if nine days are not allowed! !

"Ah."

Somewhere outside the hall, Ling Xiao frowned, feeling that someone was missing him.

"Brother Chu...you...drifted."

Mo Wuya stared blankly at the figure of the young man who only respected me, and remained silent for a while.

He really didn't know where Chutiancheng's confidence came from, and he dared to compete with Ling Xiao.

But... it seems to be getting cold.

In the past 20 years of his practice, he spent most of his time sculpting ventriloquism and researching imposing styles. So... how could he be Chutian City's opponent? !

"I will send you down first to atone for Yao'er, and then personally kill Ling Xiao to avenge Yao'er's blood revenge."

"Buzz!"

The monstrous blood light swept across, Chutiancheng stepped out in one step, followed by a ghost behind him.

Then, under the stunned gaze of Mo Wuya, he slashed down.

"The first form of the Evil Exorcism Sabre Manual, Punish the Evil!"

"boom!"

The vast sword glow turned into a seal, instantly smashing the void.

Mo Wuya only felt a gust of wind rushing towards him, and it was too late to dodge.

The golden light bloomed in the sky, and Mo Wuya's figure was extremely tall and straight.

But at this time, his eyes were filled with a touch of death.

With Chutiancheng's cultivation level, even if it is not Ling Xiao's opponent, it is more than enough to deal with him.

This knife, he is afraid it will be difficult to take it! !

But just when Mo Wuya turned around and was about to escape, he saw that the moment when the swordless sword fell, he was completely stopped by his hasty palm.

even! !

At this moment, Mo Wuya had an illusion that as long as he exerted a little force, he could crush the sword light into pieces! !

I suspect that Chutian City looks down on me! !

But at this time, he clearly saw the ultimate killing intent and disdain in Chu Tiancheng's eyes.

Should not be ah.

This Chutian City is so weak?

Or does he think that with such a weak sword technique, he can kill me? !

No, there must be demons when things go wrong.

Anyway, it's better to go first.

"Puchi!!"

All of a sudden, Mo Wuya spurted out a stream of blood, and the whole person flew out in an instant.

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