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Chapter 155 I can't figure it out

He was heartbroken and cursed secretly. Seeing this situation, he knew that he could only rely on himself at this moment. Unless he could kill Silence and Heizi, his end would come.

The people around me won't help, they will just wait and see.

Sad Broken Heart grinned, and suddenly put away the Zhuxian Sword. "Hey, it's you I'm waiting for." Sad Broken Heart's posture left Heizi and Silence speechless, but they saw Sad Broken Heart's arrogant posture and said, "There are so many black things."

Oh my God, how many of you have died? Can you do anything to Yiyun and the others? No, if a few more days go by like this, I think all of your people will die. The last hope is Zixiao, the head of darkness? Is it enough? Not enough, you guys

We need fighting power. And we, to be honest, it was all because we couldn't leave the Dragon Sword behind, and my woman, Mo, followed Madman Xi, but we did what we should do. I know you two are people of faith.

, Be true to your word, and do what you say. If you can talk to the head of darkness, exempt me from the responsibility of being a public enemy, and restore Mo and I to your side, I guarantee that you can convince King Kong. We will help you, of course.

favorable!"

Yunlong listened and secretly admired Sadness and Heartbreak. For hundreds of years, Sadness and Heartbreak had been good at playing both sides and using the situation as a bargaining chip. Now, of course, he is doing the same thing. He said quickly, "Yes, President, if you get the Three Swords

God helps, that’s the best thing.”

The news that the God of Destruction is dead, Xuefei, and Zhuozhirou are both dead has already reached the heartbroken ears.

"I can try." Silence made a judgment. The situation was indeed as the heartbreak said. So many days and nights have passed since the fighting began. More than three-tenths of their people have died in this regard, and there are many others.

He is in a state of serious injury and recuperation, taking turns to recover his internal strength and join the battle, which makes the subsequent battle very pessimistic. Although many public enemies have been eradicated, there are still the most important ones who have the ability to continue fighting. They are still alive today, and

It is still unknown how much pressure the assembled masters will be able to cause without restraint. The impact of darkness on some individuals in Yiyun is far less than expected. This is a fact.

Just then, a voice came shouting to convey a message...

"Don't die!"

"Don't die——"



Heizi sighed and said, "You heard it, it's just you and King Kong." Long Jian will not surrender. Heizi believes this very much. King Kong is still possible, because King Kong should have met someone at this moment.

Heartbroken and indifferent, he said, "That's fate too. There's nothing to say."

After a moment, Silence responded, "The Dark Head has made a promise, but you need to join the war immediately."

"Of course!" Sadheart agreed readily. At the same time, in the area outside the darkness, in the colorful light in the sky, Sadheart's figure had disappeared. He was removed from the public enemy status.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you so much -" He held Yunlong's hand with a heartbroken heart and a smile on his face. Then he held Silent's hand, and finally Heizi said. The smile on his face looked so shameless.

You are as shameless as you want to be. You are as humble as you want to be.

"You're welcome, we also hope that more public enemies will turn around." Silence responded calmly. Heizi looked at Heartbreak and realized that his evaluation of Heartbreak might have been wrong from the beginning. He was such a person, but he actually thought that he was really

Will he take the initiative to become a public enemy and would rather die than surrender?

Yunlong smiled happily. Heartbroken made his choice, which means that they don't have to wonder how to choose in the future, and they don't have to continue fighting with Heartbroken. With their previous performance, Heartbroken will definitely not lose their benefits in the future.

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"Okay, okay, the leader doesn't have to be so polite." Heizi said, pushing away the heartbroken pair of slightly fat hands that kept holding his warmly.

"Oh, you two are really the most trustworthy and good people in the world. Without you, how could I have been so heartbroken! Do you think so? President Silence and Heizi are simply reincarnating their kindness to me!

"He turned around heartbroken and shouted questions to a group of Huashan sect masters in Yunlong, and everyone shouted yes!

Just then——

A cold light.

It pierced Heizi's heart.

Yunlong and the others were still cheering hard for the heartbroken return.

It was only when the blood was dripping on the ground that Silence noticed the gleaming long sword stuck in Heizi's heart.

He was heartbroken and never looked back, but this was indeed the Zhuxian Sword. How did this sword get inserted into Heizi's chest?

Heizi looked at the heartbroken sword scabbard.

The scabbard is cracked.

Heizi understood. When he sheathed the sword with a heartbroken heart, he used his internal force to crack the scabbard. He was waiting for such an opportunity to assassinate. He didn't need to look back. With his back to Heizi, he hit the hilt of the sword with his palm in front, and the sword was

It will fly backwards.

Many old people say that a heartbroken person is an old fox, extremely cunning and insidious.

But many masters in the world also know that people are heartbroken and selfish, and their agencies are too clever in their calculations. They only seek profit for themselves, and their friendship is placed in a lower position.

Such a person chose to be a public enemy, and such a person restored his status as a public enemy just to make his death more valuable.

People on both sides saw the sword on Heizi's heart.

Yunlong saw something wrong with the other people's expressions, so he went aside. When he saw clearly, he looked at the heartbroken one who was still smiling with a pale face, as if the sword had nothing to do with him.

"Headmaster, you..." Yunlong couldn't believe it. How could this be the result of a broken heart?

The silent sword is in hand.

Heartbroken, he slowly turned around. There was no sword in his hand, and he was fighting with Silence with his bare hands? He smiled fearlessly, glanced around at the Huashan sect masters around him, and after his eyes paused briefly on Yunlong's face, he raised his head.

He puffed up his chest and said, "Old brothers, you still remember that Jianghu is a place where blood is drawn and swords are drawn, right? I remember that I have experienced many life-and-death battles with you. Yes, we have long been old. We are old Jianghu, newcomers.

The passion is gone. People have been in the Jianghu and have been managing gangs and sects for a long time. They have calculated their interests more and are less likely to use swords for the sake of a moment of passionate loyalty. However, the Jianghu is a world of swords, and the master's sword must be used.

Pull it out at the critical moment. I am heartbroken because I am old. But those who are not old lack even a little bit of blood. If a man in the world of martial arts has not even a little blood, what is he called a man in the world? The Four Sword Gods have been around for hundreds of years.

How could I be so heartbroken and fearful of dying that I would be sorry for them! I am heartbroken and one of the Four Sword Gods. When I fell down today, at least I had a black man on my back to add luster to the name of the Four Sword Gods, Yang Wei. I am worthy of my brother! I am heartbroken.

I didn’t make a wrong choice in Heartbroken, and I won’t make a wrong choice today! Shen Sheng, I advise you not to go find King Kong. Otherwise, you will die by his sword!”

Those words shocked Yunlong and others deeply...

They remembered the years when they first entered the martial arts world, their passionate youth, and how heartbroken they were at that time. They were killing people in the training cave, being famous in the sect, and drawing swords to fight for their friends at any time. The place where they appeared was in the training cave.

The enemy was frightened after hearing the news, fearing that Qingjing could not escape fast enough... It was also at that time that Yunlong worshiped the heartbroken and tried his best to get closer. In the end, he became his right-hand man and one of his confidants. Hundreds of years have passed, always calculating the gains and losses. They

The world seems to be different. When I see other people killing people with passion, I feel a little stupid and stupid. Why are they fighting for no good?

Now, they remembered.

There are artistic conception level masters from the Huashan School, recalling the past with tears in their eyes...

The sword of silence pierces the heart of the heartbroken. "Heartbroken is well-deserved."

Shen Mo drew out his sword and left...

This is their fourth goal...

The sixth day of darkness.

Dragon Sword's sword is still swinging.

However, he had very little internal strength left.

When Zixinren, Yanqing, and Blood Blade walked into his field of vision, Longjian wiped the blood on his face, shook off the blood still flowing on the sword, and smiled nonchalantly. "I

Dragon Sword is so honorable that it allows the three of you to come together. Tsk tsk... It’s a worthy death.”

Both Yanqing and Xue DaoBian's faces were a little hot. They were once equally famous people. Before the opening of the Three Realms, the reputation of the Purple Heart Man was still higher than that of Dragon Sword.

Even though Long Jian and the others later won the title of Four Sword Gods, they were still regarded as equally famous among the older masters in the world. Now, the three of them joined forces with a group of people around to attack Long Jian alone. Of course, it is not a glorious thing to tell.

This thing, on the contrary, adds luster to Longjian. People in the world will say that the Four Sword Gods are so powerful. In the past, only the three of them, namely Zixinren, Yanqing and Blood Blade, could deal with him...

However, there is nothing that can be done.

The Purple Heart Man no longer has the Poison Technique, and now uses the Xitian Cudgel. How can he try out his own cudgel technique compared to the past? What's more, the Purple Heart Man's famous reputation is the Poison Technique. He is like this, and the Blood Blade and Yan Qing are different.

Why not?

To deal with an opponent of the same level with martial arts that is not completely suitable for you and with a much lower martial arts level is to seek death and there is no chance of winning.

Of course they all understand this.

There is a secret in the hearts of the Zixin people that many people don't know. Even Yan Qing doesn't know that before the Three Realms opened, the reason why the Zixin people were judged from the Huashan sect was because they saw the competition between King Kong and Dragon Sword. At that time,

, he found that the sword-wielding ability he was proud of could not be compared with the King Kong and Dragon Swords, and he had to consider other ways out.

He has always admired the swordsmanship of King Kong and Dragon Swords and his understanding of swords.

"Long Jian, you'd better commit suicide. It won't be honorable even if we kill you." Blood Blade's words made Long Jian smile. "People of our generation have never learned to be self-conscious. Even if we die, we will have someone to support us."

Maybe if I'm lucky, I can still take you three in?"

"Don't be too proud, Yanqing's sword is not inferior to you." The Purple Heart man smiled brightly.

"It's a pity that she didn't use a sword today." Long Jian grinned.

Yanqing didn't use a sword, because before the battle started, she also used a stick. Zixin people always used sticks and swords. Seeing that Zixin people used more sticks, Yanqing used a stick and one side of the sword was a small sword.

Or Yi Yun won it. But she still has confidence in using the stick.

"Okay." Three long sticks were placed in front of the three of them.

The people besieging the surroundings only waited for the battle to begin before attacking.

Long Jian spat out the blood in his mouth, and placed the long sword beside him casually. "Come on, surround me, and you still want to wait for me to make the first move? Are you shameless?"

Blood Blade laughed, indeed, they should be the first to move.

The bloody blade waved the long stick and smashed it down on the head!

Zixin and Yanqing stepped forward in tacit cooperation——

The people who were besieging the surroundings swarmed up——

Dragon Sword's sword flashed suddenly, faster than the three of them expected.

'Three Immortal Swords in a Death Chain?' Seeing the move of Longjian's sword, the three of them were stunned. It was the swordsmanship of the Huashan Sect that everyone must practice before the opening of the Three Realms. It had been popular in the world for many years.

But the swordsmanship of the same three people is well known to everyone. In fact, the swordsmanship is outdated and has been broken by various secret techniques. Not to mention the era after the opening of the Three Realms, this swordsmanship has long been buried in the grave by time.

.Long Jian is facing three people at this moment, but using this sword technique, what is the difference between that and seeking death?

The dragon sword and man's sword are integrated, avoiding the heavy stick hit by the bloody blade. At the same time, the sword light suddenly becomes brighter, faster, and faster!

The sword seems to be no longer a sword!

It turned into a swimming dragon, and in an instant, with a speed that was definitely not that of a dragon sword, it suddenly shone!

The cold light, in the blink of an eye, cut off the throats of Blood Blade, Yan Qing, and Zixinren, and then swam around to kill all the surrounding enemies!

The sword stopped. Long Jian held the sword and propped it on the ground with the scabbard, breathing heavily. It was obvious that he was exhausted.

The Zixin man covered his throat and spoke with difficulty, but no sound came out of his mouth...

Long Jian saw the shape of his mouth and knew what he was asking. He forced out a tired smile and said, "This is the sword soul's special skill. The starting position is a bit like the death-killing Three Immortals Chain Sword. I knew it would be special to you."

Effective. Right? I'm pretty lucky to have met you."

When the Purple Heart Man's consciousness faded, he just had a silent, bitter smile in his heart.

Yes, they are the ones facing them.

If it were someone else, maybe they didn't know the Three Immortals' Swords of Death, and they simply thought about using that set of sword techniques to prepare against the Dragon Sword, and the result wouldn't be like this...

When the silence came, Blood Blade, Zixinren and Yanqing had already fallen for two hours.

Dragon Sword has almost no strength left to swing the sword.

Seeing the silent sword gradually approaching, Long Jian panted heavily and said angrily, "Are you just here to pick up the cheap ones? Come here early, at least I can leave my sword soul skills to you."

Long Jian wanted to rush out, but he almost fell down after taking only half a step. He could only watch with a wry smile as the silent sword pierced his chest.

"Forget it, I'll leave you to King Kong..." (To be continued...)


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