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Chapter 452: Competing in the Central Plains

His lies without any struggle or resistance just disappeared from everyone's sight. Except for those curse-like words, he left nothing behind. The next thing to do is to leave this place of right and wrong.

, never come back.

But Jiao Mo still had one more thing to do.

"Please hand over to me the straight sword named Resentment." She said to Kuchtsuki-kun so straightforwardly.

At this time, Lord Xueyue turned around, as if it had nothing to do with him and was about to leave. After hearing this, he froze for a moment, and then turned around after a while, revealing a somewhat complicated smile that was half-smiling.

look.

"Are you kidding me?" He couldn't help laughing. "I know you may be saying this on behalf of Yin and Yang. But such whimsical sleep talk should be said in a dream.

Go?"

"These weapons will only bring disaster to the world and provide opportunities for people with ulterior motives. I believe you know this."

"Why don't you tell me your name directly?" Lord Kutsutsuki mocked.

Jiao Mo shook his head slightly: "No, I didn't deliberately target you alone. You should know that since you can do something about it, others can do it too. Although some weapons are in your hands, how can you ensure that

, they are always in your hands, always within the scope of your control?"

"Haha, these words were taught to you by Yin Yang Xiangjian?"

"That's not the case." Jiao Mo rejected it easily, "He just told me that Guixiangu said that these things must not be passed down like this."

Xie Zhe and Master Lintian looked at each other in silence. Although for them, it would not matter even if they took back these two weapons. In the end, this does not belong to them. In fact, it does not belong to anyone. No matter where they are, it does not belong to them.

Whether they are kept in the Death Shadow Pavilion, or whether they are taken by the Lord of the Moon as his own, in essence, they are just the creations of the deceased.

But when Jiao Mo mentioned that name, he suddenly became a little excited.

"That woman - that old immortal, is really dead. What she said is just like lies. In my eyes, it is tantamount to breaking her words. Our bet is far from over, and she actually chose to escape.

Method. Although I don’t think I will be the loser, she is too cunning. She agreed to use the shadow as a bet, but then walked away like this. Isn’t this a repudiation? When it comes to this woman, I

I’m very irritable. In this case, I might as well grab it!”

As he said that, he ran straight towards Ye Linghua. Xie Zhe quickly drew out Fengyun Zhan with quick eyes and hands, and stopped directly in front of him. But Lord Xianyue didn't seem to be serious, he immediately stopped his body steadily, with a look on his face.

That frivolous smile appeared.

"Are you serious? I really can't take the joke."

"You have to return the things that are in cold storage." Xie Zhe said word by word.

Lord Xueyue's smile froze. The arc was indeed still frozen on his face, but it gave people a sense of sharpness. He was no longer smiling, but just pulling his lips and frowning. On the pair of crimson eyes

In his pupils, accompanied by the glimmer of the crescent moon, an imperceptible malice burst out fiercely.

"So I've said it all - just keep talking in your dreams!"

He suddenly raised the resentment in his hand, took two steps forward, jumped up, and slashed hard from a high place. Xie Zhe wanted to raise his sword to block, but Master Lintian took the first step. He made a leaping slash, allowing Duan Chenhuan to fight with him.

The swords of resentment are exchanged, and there is a blur

The green light flashed past with sparks. Why did this guy suddenly become angry? It was a bit confusing. But Xie Zhe would not let Master Lin Tian face it alone. He pushed Ling Quan aside with force, and Ling Quan

He fell into Jiao Mo's arms.

"Why, why suddenly..."

The three of them actually started fighting inside the barrier. Lord Xueyue's sword skills were not advanced, but combined with the powerful magic, it was still difficult for the two of them to resist. Wenying wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by

Han Chang stopped him. He thought it was important to

The most urgent thing is to cooperate with Shi Wuqi and use the power of the magic pestle to break the barrier and let everyone leave here. This should be the top priority. But even Ling Huan knows that this sudden battle will definitely

There are some special reasons.

"But, but that fire..."

Wenying was naturally reluctant to part with it, but she looked at Han Zhang's unwavering eyes and nodded with some disappointment. Of course, no one should be willing to accept that the powerful demonic power was taken away by others. But Han Zhang

Doesn't seem so

I thought, maybe in his eyes, the most important thing is that his family and friends are safe. Besides, didn't Shi Wuqi say nothing?

"You guys should give me a little more." Kuchugetsu-kun said through gritted teeth, "I've said it before, Shiranui doesn't belong to that vixen at all."

"It doesn't belong to you either."

"I never thought it was mine!"

"According to this, there is no resentment anymore - then you might as well give it to us so that it can be handed over to Kanna-kun."

"I also have reasons why I can never leave it to you."

At that moment, Xie Zhe felt a little confused. The voice of Lord Xueyue's last words was not loud, but it gave him an indescribable feeling. It was as if everything he did was not his intention - or at least he

He is still restricted by something. But who else can he be restricted by? If you think about it this way, wouldn’t the answer be...

"What do you want with these things? Just because you continue to turn people into villains, you must be stopped."

"That's just a push. You underestimate these weapons and the evil of human nature."

The barrier began to dissolve, slowly retreating as if it had been corroded by something. Although Wuyonglan's will still remained in the barrier, it seemed to have lost its independent bewitching power. It felt as if they were being robbed by a giant.

The beast has been swallowed into the belly, and to get out, it should be slowly cut open from the inside. However, this method sounds much more "elegant" than the method that Master Lintian almost did before - wouldn't it be equivalent to cutting the giant beast into pieces?

Did the animal turn over completely from the wound? It's a bit disgusting.

The few people in the battle didn't pay attention or care about the fading of the barrier. The sky outside was still a similar dark blue, but it was a little more real. Is it still late at night? What day is it? Several people didn't seem to care.

, beating so that no one can intervene. Ling Quan even had a feeling that they were releasing the fighting spirit that they had been unable to release before. Whether it was the feeling of being helpless or bored in the enchantment of lies, it was all...

Accumulated, it has become a kind of target that needs to be resisted. Now it is as if they have been given a chance. Whether they are people close to the way of heaven, ordinary people, or "people" born from hell, they are all pouring out their suppressed madness at this moment.

And Chu. It may not be that exaggerated, and the reasons are not so absolute, but such a black and white fighting posture seems to be filled with some kind of dissatisfaction and resentment that does not actually belong to the other party.

"What are they going to do..."

When will the fight last?

"Let them go," Shi Wuqi didn't seem to care, "I'll always stop when it's time to stop."

His words were full of understanding of these people. Jiao Mo couldn't help but sigh, and then raised his head and looked at the sky full of stars. The waxing and waning of the moon seemed to have not changed, but the position was different from when it came.

A bright star keeps twinkling, making the night sky appear higher and farther away

.There were black birds flying through the sky in small groups, and they didn’t know why they hadn’t returned to their nests yet. The sand was still red, and the scene imitated by the incense burner was exactly the same. But the cold and dry air at night reminded them all the time,

This is indeed a place full of freedom.

When the straight sword blocked the two swords at the same time for an unknown number of times, Ling Hu heard a slight cracking sound.

When she noticed this detail, Lord Kotsutsuki suddenly stopped his hand and distanced himself from the two of them. He must have noticed it, or for the holder of the weapon - it was a little too late. In the lightless night,

He picked up the knife and inspected it in front of him, confirming that he did see some small cracks that shouldn't be there.

"whispering sound."

After all, the risk of having two of the Six Paths Divine Weapons fighting against one at the same time is still a bit high. Besides, regardless of whether those two are good swordsmen or not, Lord Kotsutsuki himself is not a first-rate swordsman.

"I advise you not to hinder me anymore. I will use them properly, whether it is a knife or fire. If you continue to pester me endlessly, I can't guarantee how things will turn out."

"You're here too."

What suddenly appeared was the voice of another Six Paths Impermanence. Mr. Jiyue was walking from a short distance carrying Qin on his back. This kind of greeting was obviously a unique way for the Impermanence Ghost to meet each other.

"...?"

Shi Wuqi was keenly aware that at one moment, Lord Xueyue's hand wanted to ignite the hellfire. But he may have realized where this place was, so he didn't actually do it. He held Resentment in his hand

In the middle, he pointed at Lord Jiyue unceremoniously and said:

"What are you here for?"

"I'm here to pick up some friends," Mr. Jiyue said calmly. "As you know, more than a full month has passed since you entered the barrier. Now, it is already August and autumn. Although the Lord

I didn’t call you, but there is a girl in red who seems to have been waiting for you.”

Even though there was no light, Lord Xueyue's ugly face was enough for people to notice. He turned around without saying a word, leaving only a determined back to a few people. Xie Zhe, still angry, still wanted to catch up, but was caught by

Han Chang stopped him.

"That's enough." He shook his head slightly, "That's enough."

Wenying frowned and asked Jiyue Jun with a melancholy look:

"It's really been a month? Didn't you lie to us? How could it have been so long... I'm not hungry or sleepy at all."

"No joke." Lord Jiyue said seriously, "I have dealt with some things around me and am waiting for you to come back. Now, I am here to pick you up."

Jiao Mo asked: "How did you know we were here?"

"A friend lends me some help."

Lord Jiyue raised his finger, as if to express that he had such a friend. However, Han Sheng followed his finger and saw the few black birds still circling in the sky. He was a little surprised.

"Could it be that Mr. Kong Ling... wait, let's put it this way, Wenjiu -"

"Well, I left."

Mr. Jiyue nodded and turned around again, as if he didn't want to explain more here. He used hand gestures to guide the way for several people.

"The direction you came out from is not the same as when you left, so let me lead the way for you. When you return safely, you must have a lot to say. There must also be unfulfilled promises."

Several people looked at each other and said nothing. After that, they followed this blind but blind impermanent ghost and left this lifeless land.


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