"If you stand upright, you will risk your life; if you stand upright, you will kill your soul!"
Xuanjian let out a roar, and the murderous intent of his sword energy suddenly increased. Under the black and white sword, the black and red energy rolled and merged into one. The sword energy was so exciting that it was breathtaking.
Jing Zhou stabbed out with a spear, the dragon roared with filial piety, the dragon's energy condensed into one force, and hit the sword energy, the void shook, and then the world returned to peace.
Xuan Jian's face was solemn. The strength of the man in front of him was beyond his imagination, especially the huge strength. The two of them had been fighting for so long. Even though he was strong both internally and externally, his arms felt like they were filled with lead. With a flash of his body, he jumped onto the top of the tree behind him, staring coldly ahead, constantly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.
Xuan Jian was called by Zhang Liang's name before, and his hidden consciousness was awakened. Now he woke up, and the past events came to mind one by one.
He did not kill Wei Yong three years ago. At the critical moment, he was defeated by Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie. The only people he killed were the villagers of Wei Village. When he was on the mission to assassinate Cheng Xi, he mistakenly thought that Cheng Xi was Wei Yong. And killed him with one sword. Later, he killed Gan Sha and absorbed his soul, making him a member of the Eight Linglong.
For Xuan Jian, the most important thing is revenge. It's good to be able to kill the person in front of him, but if he can't kill him and has to hurt himself, it doesn't make any sense.
Jing Zhou put away his gun, looked at Xuan Jian from a distance and said: "A few years ago, you were forced by Wei Yong to kill all his political opponents for him. It's a pity that this old guy Wei Yong was blinded by power, ignored Xianxian's request, and finally designed something for you. .”
"Using the death of General Wei, I asked Dianqing to vent his anger on you and want to kill you to silence you."
Hearing the word "Xianxian", a trace of tenderness flashed in Xuanjian's eyes, and the murderous intention in his body began to fade. He stroked the white sword in his hand and whispered: "Xianxian, I will help you take revenge!"
Jing Zhou said: "Revenge? If you want revenge, you first need to be alive. This time your assassination target is King Qin Ying Zheng. Do you think you can survive even if you succeed?"
"This struggle for power is not something you, a first-class killer, can compete with! No matter you succeed or fail, you are destined to die in the end. Wei Yong can design to kill you once, and the Qin Dynasty is far more powerful than Wei. It would be easier for the country to kill you."
Xuanjian raised his head and said, "What do you want to say?"
At this time, he woke up and listened to Jing Zhou's words. Why didn't he know his fate?
Regardless of whether he killed Ying Zheng or not, as long as he assassinated the King of Qin, I am afraid there would be no room for him in this world.
If he kills Ying Zheng, Luo Wang will be the first to silence him. If he cannot kill Ying Zheng, he will wait to be settled by Ying Zheng.
Jingzhou said: "In the past three years, although you have been alive, you have been like a dead corpse. You are confused and have your consciousness dominated by the eight exquisite souls most of the time. Although you have experienced many things, you do not know it."
Xuan Jian said: "What don't I know?"
Jingzhou said: "You want to kill Wei Yong for revenge, but Wei Yong is already dead."
"Wei Yong is dead?"
"Who killed him!"
The word "Wei Yong" made Xuan Jian feel violent, his aura surged, and waves of black energy surrounded him, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.
Jingzhou said: "Although Guigu Erjian prevented you from killing Wei Yong at Weijiazhuang, Wei Yong did die because of Guigu Erjian later. In a sense, it can be regarded as avenging your revenge. Today.
You beat Wei Zhuang half to death again, so all the grudges between you have been wiped out."
"So it was Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang who killed Wei Yong?" Xuan Jian roared.
His eyes were red and he seemed to be about to run away again.
This pair of red eyes immediately reminded Jingzhou of a figure.
"However, you and Xianxian's child are not dead yet."
"What? You mean children, my and Xianxian's children?"
"Yes, it's a child. He is still alive in this world. Back then, Xianxian blocked the disaster for you. You lost your mind and drowned in the river while holding her body. The child was also lost in the chaos, so it was saved.
Take your life."
The murderous aura in Xuanjian's body gradually dissipated, and his eyes returned to their normal color.
When he heard the news about the child, he no longer had any thoughts of killing Ying Zheng and taking revenge.
Putting the two swords back on his back, Xuan Jian jumped down from the tree and said coldly: "Tell me the news about the child, and I will kill for you!"
If killing someone can bring him information about the "child", there is no need to think about it at all. He is a killer and has always been engaged in killing people.
If he doesn't kill people, what else can he do?
"I don't need you to kill people." Jing Zhou urged his horse forward and came to Xuan Jian's side. He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "A net is not a good destination."
At this time, he had the idea of digging a hole for the trap.
Luo Wang's strength is too strong. Xuan Jian and Zhi Ri are both above the leader level in combat power. Six Sword Slaves can defeat Seven and Wei Zhuang in seconds if they attack together.
There are countless killers below Luowang Tianzi.
Such a murderous weapon is really difficult to control, otherwise Zhao Gaoneng would not have forced Fusu to death and supported Hu Hai to ascend to power after Ying Zheng died.
It is better to gradually weaken the strength of the net.
Moreover, there are not many masters like Xuan Jian who are both internal and external in this world. It would be a pity if he died.
Holding the Eight Swords of Yue Wang, Xuanjian's strength is one level higher than that of the master level. Even if the Guigu Two Swords are not as powerful as they were later, they are not much different from the masters of the master level at this time. Even if they are
In this way, if the two of them don't use both swords together to use their killing moves, they won't be able to resist much under Xuan Jian's hands.
Even within Luowang, although there are several Tianzi first-class killers, the most powerful one is probably Xuan Jian.
Although the Six Sword Slaves are powerful, they are six in one. They can only exert their strength by working together. If they attack alone, their strength will be greatly weakened. As for the Hiding Sun and the Jing Salamander, one will cherish his life, and the other will lose his life.
In particular, Hidden Sun, who has a noble status and cherishes his life to the extreme, is not a qualified killer.
Xuan Jian, a killer who was so strong and tyrannical but not as precious as hiding his life from the sun, died in the power struggle in the end, which is very sighing!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "A net is not a good place to end up, so what chips can you use?" Three years ago, Xuan Jian had the idea of escaping from the net.
The Japanese people protected Wei Yong, but the old man died under his sword long ago.
For this reason, Black Widow also died in that battle.
Changing his destination doesn't make much difference. To Xuan Jian, it's just a matter of replacing someone to kill him.
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "It seems that you don't have a better choice. Bargaining is not a pleasant thing."
Xuan Jian narrowed his eyes into a straight line, looked far away, and landed on several figures coming from a distance, with a ruthless look on his face, "I can kill people!"
"Help you find that child, let Ying Zheng forgive you for the assassination, and save your life!"
Jingzhou's voice was not loud, but it sounded firm and powerful in Xuanjian's ears.
"I hope you won't disappoint me!" Xuan Jian snorted coldly. At this time, he no longer had any thoughts of revenge in his heart. He just wanted to find him and his slender flesh and blood and protect him to live well.
"Of course not, don't worry. There are more than just snares in this world that can collect information, but you have to let me see your value." When the Purple Orchid Pavilion opens in every corner of the Seven Kingdoms, Jing Zhou doesn't think so.
, relying on Zilanxuan, no news about the child could be found.
Maybe that silly Tian Ci is Xuanjian's child.
The little fat man was so skillful with his two-handed sword that he became the best master of the peasant family at such a young age. This is most likely because he inherited Xuan Jian's talent.
Looking at the entire world of Mingyue in the Qin Dynasty, the only two people who could use two-handed swords and exert considerable power were Xuanjian and Tian Ci.
As for Tian Ci's poor brain and his stupidity, it is probably because he injured his brain in chaos when he was a baby.
Thinking of this, Jing Zhou sighed for Tian Meng again. He raised a daughter who was not his, and raising a son was not his own either. Who else could have such a broad mind?
If you don’t have any bad intentions, this is really awe-inspiring and admirable!
While the two were talking, Yan Lingji, Wushuang Ghost, and the Exorcist walked over from behind.
The three of them were watching the fight from a distance in Xinzheng City. Seeing that the fight between Jingzhou and Xuanjian became more and more fierce, they followed them out of the city. However, for some unknown reason, the two who were originally fighting stopped.
"Big man, go on!" Jing Zhou threw the gun in his hand, took off his armor, and threw them into the hands of countless ghosts.
"Goojigji"
"Goojigji"
Jing Zhou felt something in his heart, and turned around. First there was a little white light, but in the blink of an eye, the white light became bigger and bigger. A white bird as big as an eagle flew in front of Jing Zhou, chirped twice, flapped its wings and landed on his side.
Shoulders.
Jingzhou patted the bird's head and said, "Haha, you must be smart and come here only after you know there is no danger." This bird as big as an eagle is the little white bird from before.
Ever since the little white bird fed on the elixirs, its size has become bigger and bigger day by day. Except for the elixirs given to Jingzhou by Yun Zhongjun, except for the ghost-control elixirs, they were not suitable for it to eat.
All the elixirs were eaten by the little white birds.
The exorcist raised his head and took a peek at Jingzhou, feeling that this man had taken off his armor and looked like a different person. The scene of him cynically teasing the white bird was completely different from the scene of him killing people with a gun. If it weren't for San
He kept following him, and he thought there was another person under the armor.
"When I return to Xianyang this time, I have to go to Yunzhongjun's place to get some elixirs. The landlord's family doesn't have any food left~" Jingzhou sighed in his heart and turned his mind to Yunzhongjun's old fool.
After all, he was the man who would become the master of the mirage in the future, and the most indispensable thing was a panacea. For this, Mr. Jing always liked to gather the fattest sheep.
If a sheep is skinny and skinny, how many wool can it still expect to get?
After teasing the little white bird for a while, Jing Zhou turned around, waved to Yan Lingji, and took the white sword of the Xueyi Hou from her hand.
Suddenly, there was a bright blue light above the white sword, and there was a lot of cold air. When the sword was slashed out, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sky was filled with snow. The temperature suddenly dropped sharply within a few dozen feet, and three feet of ice formed on the ground.
"What a sword!"
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