Wen Hanwei's eyes were still bright, but they were no longer as peaceful as before.
Shocking blood flowed from the corners of her lips, and she suddenly grabbed Bailian's arm and shook her head at him: "It's useless. This man has a power that makes the whole world feel fear and tremble. I am not his opponent, even if
If all the Nine Classics of Taixuan are fighting here, I can be sure that he will not be defeated."
Wen Hanwei said in a calm and affirmative tone: "This road is blocked. We will all die today."
The man said meaningfully: "It's one of the Nine Classics of Taixuan?"
A raging smile appeared on his face, and he fiddled with his fingers as if bored: "I have broken swords, burned sutras, and destroyed temples. Only a few thousand years have passed, and I have gathered together a new Taixuan Nine Sutras."
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In this way, your death is not too unjust. Okay, little girl, why don't you tell me, given your age and cultivation level, which of the top three Taixuan Nine Classics is yours?
host."
Wen Hanwei's face was solemn, the Yuxiao Sword in her hand was solemnly placed on the ground, and her voice was cold: "Are you looking down on Taixuan Zong?"
"Oh? What do you mean by that?" The man crossed his fingers, propped up his chin lazily, and chuckled: "I am a little serious about Taixuanzong. After all, Su Guanhai is quite interesting."
Hearing him speak the name of the sect master, a flash of anger flashed in Wen Hanwei's eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "I am the master of the Ninth Taixuan Sutra and the Brahma Yin Sword Sutra, Wen Hanwei."
"It's actually the Ninth Sutra?" The man couldn't help but straightened his back in surprise, and said in great surprise: "The Ninth Sutra has such a level of cultivation, has the contemporary righteous path in the world actually risen to this point?"
The man's smile was no longer cold, showing a hint of fighting joy.
He licked his scarlet lips: "This is really getting more and more exciting. Before I break the seal of the contract, it seems good to take your Ninth Sutra of Taixuan as an appetizer."
His long, pale fingers pointed at Wen Hanwei from a distance: "If you kneel down and worship me, I can temporarily spare your life and let you practice in the valley. The time limit is up to you. When you are confident and strong enough, you can challenge me again. If you defeat me,
You can leave of course."
The look in the man's eyes at this moment was the look of a superior man when he was playing with the prey in his mouth.
As the Ninth Sutra of Taixuan, it is actually not weaker than the first three sutras back then.
It was worth his patience to wait.
This aroused interest in his heart.
Because this means that the little girl in front of her has unlimited room for growth.
Killing now, although it can relieve the temporary itch of killing, is not sufficient.
He likes to play with his prey. While biting the vital part of the prey's neck, he watches the prey's fearful desire to survive, and then slowly loosens his teeth to give her a glimmer of hope of survival.
Put collars and chains on the prey, and keep it in captivity until the prey grows sharper fangs and claws.
Let the prey have the illusion that there is still hope for survival.
In the end, he kills all hope with his own hands, and uses cruel, non-resistible, and even more cruel methods to slowly kill and toy with the prey until it dies.
This was one of the few pastimes in his long life.
Okay, next, let him come and appreciate what kind of pleasant expression the strongest man in the world will show when facing the fear of death.
He looked around lazily.
Half of Wen Hanwei's body was stained with blood and wet red, and she was breathing in pain, but her eyes were exceptionally bright and firm.
The sword in his hand was still pointing at the man on the throne, without any hesitation or wavering.
Her back was straight, as noble as a bamboo, and her blood-stained lips undulated as she said, "Kneel down and you will surrender. If I kneel down, I will have already been defeated. How can I win or lose in the future?"
Today she lost, and what she lost was her cultivation.
If she kneels, she will lose along with her soul.
The sword in your hand can be broken, the sutra in your heart can be burned, and this body can be destroyed.
Only the proud and unyielding.
There was light flashing in the man's eyes. He nodded his forehead and laughed. This time, there was no indifference and sarcasm in his laughter.
The man slowly stood up from the throne.
This move meant that he no longer looked at her with contempt: "Little girl, you really live up to the name of the Taixuan Nine Classics. I approve of today's battle."
He smiled arrogantly: "So, I take back what I just said. You are indeed qualified to die in my hands with dignity."
A numb murderous intention bloomed from his whole body.
The dark aura of death swept across once again.
Wen Hanwei flicked her wrist, and the Yuxiao Sword clanked again with its bright sword light.
She wanted to get up and fight.
My right shoulder suddenly felt cold, and a warm palm was placed on it.
She raised her head in astonishment and saw a pair of dark and translucent eyes under the light of the sword.
It is different from the deep darkness of this space, but the blackness of a clean spring.
Seeing these eyes, Wen Hanwei's tense body relaxed slightly, and the sword light in her hand gradually dissipated.
That's a very reassuring feeling.
It's strange, there are obviously no words.
In this desperate situation of life and death, she actually felt at ease and the person beside her was very reliable.
The arrogant man was slightly startled, and everyone was surprised to see Wen Hanwei's fierce fighting spirit disappearing bit by bit.
The palm on the shoulder quickly moved away, and as soon as Wen Hanwei's arms were warm, there was a little rabbit with ears standing up at some point.
Then there was the sound of shoes treading the ground.
Balian stood in front of her, raising his eyes that could not be covered by the darkness.
He calmly looked at the man in front of the throne and said seriously: "Please don't ignore what I just said. If you want to kill her, then I will become your opponent."
The dark atmosphere flows strangely in the space.
That is the power of men.
His power was enough to make people tremble in awe. Even when Wen Hanwei faced his power, she had to use her cultivation to forcibly suppress the throbbing and fear in her heart.
But now, this young man, whose cultivation level was no higher than the Kaiyuan Realm, was standing in front of him upright.
The man's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy, and his scarlet lips slowly opened, revealing the sharp white teeth under his lips: "You brat, do you know who you are talking to right now?"
Balian took out the nameless silver sword from the jade in the blue water. The darkness could not swallow the color of the sword, and it shone brightly in the darkness.
He said calmly: "Sister Wen asked you your name just now, but you didn't dare to say it. Naturally, I don't know who I am talking to now."
The man was furious and took a step forward. The entire Great Wall Valley was rumbling and shaking: "You say I don't dare?! That means you are not qualified to know my name."
The sudden and terrifying surge seemed to turn the entire space upside down.
What Balian is facing at this moment is one of the most noble clan beings in the darkness. Its indescribable power seems to be able to collapse mountains and rivers.
The tiny man stood here, facing the man, and then stepped out.
The sound of the shoe's upper grazing the ground was subtle, yet so ironic.
At this moment, Balian also verified a conclusion in his mind.
This man is a corpse demon!
Moreover, its bloodline is not weaker than Si Li's corpse demon.
However, he did not feel the bloodline resonance in this man that was closely connected with Si Li's prajna.
This man is not a pure-blooded descendant of the general.
As for Balian, even though his realm and strength were insufficient, that man even had the power to crush him to death with one finger.
But he is not afraid of this kind of darkness.
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