The sudden light from inside the house startled Yin Wufeng.
what's the situation?
He restrained his aura, not daring to leak anything, and huddled in the shadows. The law he cultivated was very unconventional, and it was called [Ghost Yin Mushroom]. His law surface looked like a mushroom, so it was called Ghost Yin Mushroom.
The power it projects is extremely feminine, and this Yin-type power is very suitable for concealing one's body and restraining one's breath.
Tang Tian slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he had burst into tears at some point.
Is it a dream?
This dream is so clear, even every detail is extremely clear.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and glanced inadvertently, but was suddenly stunned. Between his fingers, a strange blue flower was clearly visible!
Xiaolan...
Tang Tian's head buzzed, and he felt the hairs on his back suddenly stand up. Isn't this a dream?
The blue flower between his fingers suddenly lit up, and the dazzling blue light instantly flooded the entire room.
Damn it!
What does this guy want to do?
Tang Tian was startled, and subconsciously made a flower seal with his hands. The blue light was still bright, but Tang Tian, who felt peaceful in his heart, did not feel it was dazzling. Countless lights and shadows passed by Liuli's state of mind, and a blurry shadow shrank in the corner of the outer wall.
Tang Tian's heart moved, and a flash of blue light quietly disappeared into the corner wall.
If nothing penetrates.
There was no wind and quiet lurking outside the house, and the blue light coming from the house was so strong that it made him feel uneasy. At this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. People who are good at assassination have extremely keen intuition for danger.
Without thinking, he tried to escape. His instinct for danger had saved his life countless times.
The wall in front of me suddenly lit up with a little blue light. This blue light seemed to have a soul-stirring power, so strange that it made people palpitate.
This is……
The blue light flew out from the wall at an extremely fast speed, and the horrified Yin Wufeng only had time to raise the Yin Sword in his hand.
A mysterious blue flower is stuck to the body of the Yin Zhi Sword.
Yin Wufeng's pupils expanded, and the next moment, a dazzling blue light erupted without warning.
Caught off guard, Yin Wufeng's eyes were completely blank. He groaned, and without caring about anything else, he fled outside like smoke.
Even though he couldn't see anything, Yin Wufeng, who had already figured out the place clearly, still accurately followed the escape route that he had designed long ago, instead of blindly flying into the sky. He was rich in experience and knew very well that in such a passive situation
Lifting into the air in such a state is tantamount to exposing yourself to the eyes of the enemy, and will only become a target for siege.
Yin Wufeng already understood that this operation failed, and that the power of Ghostface exceeded his expectations.
For the assassin, this is undoubtedly an extremely fatal mistake.
There was only one thought in his mind, run for his life.
Yin Wufeng, who was running away like crazy, suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. The hairs all over his body tightened, and he was horrified. Without thinking, he suddenly threw himself to one side, and the Yin Zang Sword in his hand spread a layer of sword curtain to protect his whole body.
.
Phew, the gray sword curtain spread out, and countless tiny gray particles flew everywhere.
The ash particles exploded one after another.
Bang bang bang.
Hearing the familiar sound of popping spores, Yin Wufeng felt inexplicably at peace.
When each spore explodes, a cloud of filaments will be sprayed out, and in the blink of an eye, a thick silk curtain will be laid down. These spore threads are extremely tough, but the key is that there are so many of them. Although the blue flower is strange, it wants to break through the layer.
Being surrounded by layers of people is no easy task.
After calming down, Yin Wufeng moved faster, and he flew close to the wall of the alley at high speed.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
The thick silk curtain behind him was instantly pierced, how could it be possible...
He instinctively twisted his waist and dodged to the side. There was a sudden pain in his chest and his body froze.
How can it be……
There were only these four words left in his mind, and the scene in front of him gradually recovered. He stared blankly at the terrifying flower in front of him. The blood slowly dripped along the petals, revealing the delicate and enchanting blue color.
It floated quietly before him.
When the last drop of blood dripped, Yin Wufeng fell to the ground.
There was a small blue wound on Yin Wufeng's body. The blue color of the wound spread quickly. Soon, the strange blue color spread all over the body, and Yin Wufeng's body became crystal clear like sapphire.
The crystallized corpse began to be annihilated rapidly.
A gust of wind blew by, leaving nothing on the ground except a dusty sword.
The blue flowers suddenly turned into a shower of flowers, rolled up the Yin Zhi Sword on the ground, and disappeared into Tang Tian's room.
In the far corner, the two people watching from a distance looked pale.
"Yin Wufeng missed it..." The middle-aged man who spoke was fat and dressed in luxurious clothes, just like those businessmen.
The other man was an old man with a weathered face and calluses on his hands. He looked no different from an ordinary coolie, except that his eyes had a faint glimmer of light. He was silent for a long time, and then he said in a deep voice: "Does Boss Wen recognize this flower?"
The fat man put away his wry smile and said seriously: "It is said that in those days, Li Zu's six seals of the demon were like flowers falling from the sky."
The old man raised his eyebrows: "Does Boss Wen think that this boy is really the descendant of Li's ancestor?"
The fat man glanced at the old man and said calmly: "Mr. Zhu's words are wrong. It doesn't matter whether I think it or not. What matters is what others think."
The old man was silent.
He thought about various possibilities, such as failure, and he was not surprised. He used Yin Wufeng, although he believed in his strength, and he also had the intention of asking for directions. If he could be killed, it didn't matter whether he was the descendant of Li Zu, dead people never
None of it matters.
However, among the various possibilities he had imagined, they definitely did not include Yin Wufeng being killed so easily. That strange and terrifying blue flower made him feel chills running down his spine.
What move is that?
The legend of Li Zu has not been completely forgotten, and the legend is still passed down from word of mouth.
"Let's see how Lu Shengxiang reacts." The old man said quietly.
Boss Wen knew what Old Man Zhu meant. Lu Tianwen had not shown up for such a long time, and everyone began to speculate whether something bad happened to him. Everyone could think of how the experienced Lu Shengxiang could just sit back and watch. Jianfeng
Now the city has gathered experts, waiting for Ghost Face to fall into the trap. But for some reason, Fatty Wen didn't believe that Jianfeng City could stop Ghost Face. But he did not refute, such a battle of wills was meaningless.
Moreover, Ghostface's powerful force made him sober up a lot. From a different angle, he suddenly felt that his vision was clear.
The fact that he is the descendant of Li Zu seems to be important, but in fact it is not important at all. What is really important is the strength of Ghost Face. Without strength, using the name of Li Zu’s successor is asking for death. If you are strong enough, without the name of Li Zu’s successor,
The head can control the realm of crime.
Old Man Zhu was confused by the name of Li Zu's successor, but Fatty Wen was sober. He could see that Ghost Face's ambition was not in the realm of crime at all.
People simply look down on this poor place like Sin Territory.
That ghost face was bound to return to the Holy Realm. Thinking of this, Fatty Wen's heart trembled.
Sanctuary, such a distant name, the hometown of our ancestors. Fatty Wen, who was born in Sin Realm, does not have deep feelings for Sanctuary, but one thing is clear. Sanctuary is not as poor and difficult as Sin Realm.
Ghostface does not belong to Guangmingzhou, otherwise he would have left long ago.
And if Ghost Face really wants to return to the Sanctuary, there will definitely be a battle with Guangming Continent.
Thinking of this, Fatty Wen felt a little hesitant. The power of Guangming Continent has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people of Sin Territory. Can Ghost Face defeat Guangming Continent?
Frankly speaking, Fatty Wen felt that the possibility of success was very small, no, very small. With such a small probability of success, there was no sense in investing at all, but why was he so excited?
Fatty Wen was stunned.
Tang Tian didn't know that there were two important people watching him secretly. At this time, he was completely shocked by Xiaolan's terrifying lethality. Every move of Yin Wufeng did not escape Liuli's state of mind, even Tang Tian
I have to admire Yin Wufeng's sophistication and cunning.
Even if he took action himself, he couldn't do better than Xiaolan.
The sight of the thick, bright red blood slowly fading from the delicate petals is chilling to the heart.
A cloud of blue petals wrapped the Yin Zhi Sword back to Tang Tian's room, and threw the Yin Zhi Sword in front of Tang Tian. The petals all over the sky disappeared, turned back into Xiao Lan, and sank into Tang Tian's body.
Tang Tian quickly checked his body.
The first time he saw Xiaolan, he doubted the dream. If it was really a dream, what was Xiaolan?
After checking his body, Tang Tian was even more surprised.
The glazed state of mind is crystal clear and spotless, and a small sapling is extremely eye-catching.
Sure enough, it was not a dream.
Tang Tian's heart was shocked. If that wasn't a dream, the scene that happened in the Sea of Rest...
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the six-armed demon, and he was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.
In the palm of the palm of the crying sword seal that originally had the sound and sand swirling around it, a small bronze sword swam like a small fish.
That is……
As soon as Tang Tian's mind moved, the small bronze sword flew in front of him. The small bronze sword had a strong style of the Southern Cross Regiment, and the blade was full of cracks, reminding Tang Tian of those statues in the Sea of Rest that were broken and then glued together again.
The heroic spirit of the porcelain man.
He rubbed the sword involuntarily, and a familiar and close consciousness came to him.
There is a line of small words on the sword body
——"How can we rest in peace?"
Tang Tian stared at this line of small words, and the majestic and hoarse roar echoing over the Sea of Rest seemed to be in his ears.
"The life and death of the corps are unknown, how can we rest in peace!"
And the tide of "Southern Cross Regiment, advance!"
Tang Tian tightly held the cracked bronze sword in his hand and murmured to himself: "From today on, you will be called the Immortal Sword. Wherever your heart desires, your heroic soul will never die. Senior heroic soul, fight with me!"
As if feeling Tang Tian's thoughts, the Immortal Sword suddenly trembled, and its voice was majestic, solemn and hoarse, like a strong man's tragic song, like a burning fire burning his body, his fighting spirit piercing the air, generous and heroic!
Faintly, the Sea of Rest appeared in front of Tang Tian's eyes. One after another, they were shattered into pieces like the tide crashing into the sky. Those figures were like broken porcelain figures, those figures who were resolute and aware, and those roars that shook the heart.
Thousands of years of obsession, hundreds of years of reincarnation, my heart is dedicated to the Corps, and my heroic spirit will never die.
With wet eyes, Tang Tian finally understood that it was not Xiaolan who summoned him into the dream, but these immortal heroic souls, because he is the real leader of the Southern Cross Corps!
"Wuyou, forever safe."
"The life and death of the corps are unknown, how can we rest in peace!"
