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Chapter 571

"My lord...or you...I'll go!!"

Seeing Ling Xiao's slightly gloomy expression, Mo Wuya immediately did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of the main hall in an instant.

At this moment, a piece of spiritual armor suddenly appeared in his hand. It was not of high grade and was only in the category of mid-grade artifact, but it was still put on him.

"People inside, listen, I am Mo Wuya!! I advise you not to resist, Master Ling Xiao has already led his men to surround this hall!!"

Then, under Ling Xiao's teasing gaze, Mo Wuya shouted towards the palace at the top of his lungs.

The world suddenly became quiet, and a cool breeze blew through.

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

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

Until this moment, this destined man was still roaring angrily, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was going to enter the palace.

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

There is definitely something wrong with this thing.

"boom!"

The door of the ancient palace suddenly opened, and a demonic energy visible to the naked eye was seen rushing towards the face. Mo Wuya's face turned pale in horror.

This demonic energy is so surging, there may really be monsters in it, so Chutian City... won't die in it, right?

only!!

The moment Mo Wuya stepped into the hall, his eyes suddenly condensed.

At this moment, in the middle of the hall, a figure in black was sitting on a stone chair.

Who is it if it’s not Chu Tiancheng?

Can…

In Chutian City today, there is not a trace of spiritual power outside the body, but instead there is a very cold demonic energy lingering around.

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

Is this Chutian City also a demon?

Could it be that he and Ling Xiao...are playing the role of him together?

What a prophecy!

When he was at the top of Hanshan Mountain, he once said that the Chutian City Sword had demonic intent, but he didn't expect...

Too careless!!

"Hey, the Son of Destiny feels regretful and commits suicide. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 points of luck and 5,000 points for the villain."

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

At this point, Mo Wuya has no way out. Regardless of whether Chu Tiancheng and Ling Xiao are involved or not, it seems that he is the unlucky one?

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

"Mo Wuya, you... deserve to die."

In Chu Tiancheng's hand, a bloody knife was held horizontally, and the endless flow of bloody evil air turned away, turning into a ferocious demonic shadow behind him.

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

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

"Yao'er died tragically. Where are you? Mo Wuya, you really disappoint me."

Chu Tiancheng shook his head, his expression extremely indifferent.

Yaoer died tragically?

Hearing this, Mo Wuya's mind was spinning with thoughts. It was obvious that the hatred in Chu Tiancheng's heart originated from Yuan Yao's death.

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

I still have a chance!!

"Brother Chu!"

After thinking about this, Mo Wuya suddenly felt a trace of pain on his face.

"You have no idea how terrifying Ling Xiao is. Now he is not here alone. If there is an internal conflict between us at this time, it will be difficult to avenge Yao'er!"

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

"fear?"

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

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wuya was stunned to see the young man sitting in the hall suddenly let out bursts of harsh laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Mo Wuya, do you really think... I will be afraid of him? Yes, although I was defeated by him in three moves, it's different now..."

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

Everything is determined by destiny, right?

That day he was defeated by Ling Xiao, and only then did he realize the true meaning of the Dao of the Sword. He was awarded the most miraculous skill in the world by the Sword Master, the evil-repelling sword manual.

The first page of the sword manual, cut off the root of sin.

The second page of the sword manual, cut off the soul of infatuation.

On the third page of the sword manual, raise your hand to destroy the world of mortals.

On the fourth page of the sword manual, you can kill the god with a swing of your sword!

Listen, swing your sword to kill a god. How shocking is this technique?

and!!

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

This shows what?

It means there is something wrong with the knife trick

Of course not. This shows that I, Chu Tiancheng, have extremely talented people, extremely high understanding, and the appearance of a swordsman.

Although!!

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

Originally, Chu Tiancheng was still worried. The ancient sword of the fantasy world was broken. What kind of spiritual treasure could he use to match such a terrifying sword technique?

But just the day before yesterday, he accidentally discovered this ancient ruins and the bloody knife in his hand.

With Chu Tiancheng's character, he would not have any causal relationship with such evil things.

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

As long as you can kill Ling Xiao, let alone become a demon, you will become an ancient demon. It doesn't matter if the nine heavens cannot tolerate it!!

"A sneeze."

Somewhere outside the palace, Ling Xiao frowned, always feeling like someone was missing him.

"Brother Chu...you...are drifting."

Mo Wuya stared blankly at the arrogant young figure and remained silent for a long time.

He really didn't know where Chu Tiancheng got the confidence to dare to compete with Ling Xiao.

But...it feels like it's getting cold.

In the past twenty years of his practice, most of his time has been spent on practicing ventriloquism and studying pretentious modeling. How could he be Chu Tiancheng's opponent like this?!

"I will send you down first to atone for Yao'er's sins, and then kill Ling Xiao with my own hands to avenge Yao'er's blood."

"Buzz!"

The monstrous light of blood swept across the sky, and Chu Tiancheng stepped out with a single step, followed by a demonic shadow behind him.

Then, under Mo Wuya's dumbfounded gaze, he chopped it off with a single stroke.

"The first form of the evil-repelling knife formula, killing evil!"

"boom!"

The vast sword light turned into a seal and instantly chopped the void into pieces.

Mo Wuya felt a gust of gorilla wind coming towards his face. It was too late to dodge, so he quickly mobilized his spiritual power, gathered it in one hand, and headed towards the sword light angrily.

The sky was filled with golden light, making Mo Wuya's figure look extremely tall and straight.

But at this moment, his eyes were filled with a faint look of death.

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

I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to take this knife!!

But just when Mo Wuya turned around and was about to escape, the moment he saw the incomparable sword coming down, he was completely blocked by a hastily swung 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 this Chutian City looks down on me!!

But at this time, he clearly saw a hint of extreme murderous intent and disdain in Chu Tiancheng's eyes.

It shouldn't be.

Is this Chutian City so weak?

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

No, there must be a monster when something goes wrong.

In any case, it's better to leave first.

"Puch!!"

Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out of Mo Wuya's mouth, and he flew backwards instantly.


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