Chapter 1458                                                            �

Yang Lingtian raised his eyes, showed a strange smile, and said, staring at a knifeman;

"This sword technique is domineering, but there is a feminine force, which is not like a method that a man practices, hehe... it's interesting..."

Um?

Hearing Yang Lingtian's voice, a murderous intent flashed through his eyes and roared angrily;

"Junior, seeking death..."

As he roared, a knifeman held a huge machete in both hands and flew up, slashing towards Yang Lingtian. The blade roared, like a thunderous thunder, extremely sharp.

When he saw a knifeman angry, Yang Lingtian's blood-red eyes flashed with a hint of mockery and raised his sword and killed him;

"As it turns out, you are a Yin-Yang person..."

These words made the aura of Yidian suddenly surge, making people's face change. This guy got angry. This secret was exposed and his self-esteem was challenged, so at this moment, he had already burst out with a shocking murderous intent, and he must die at this moment.

"Damn it, go to death..."

Sweeping, one swordsman waved out one by one, the powerful blade cut off the space and whistled away. This knife seemed to directly cut off the space. This sharp blade was invincible and slashed everything.

"kill……"

When Yang Lingtian saw the opponent's attack, he snorted coldly. The powerful aura of the sword broke out like a rushing river. With the roar, he also raised his sword and killed him!

Yang Lingtian has always relied on his strength in fighting, but when facing such a strong man, he occasionally uses his brains! He angers the other party and finds his flaws.

...

Fan Xiwen, holding a folding fan, looked at Xue Ninghan in front of her, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes;

"I guess Xiaoyao has already buried his bones in a foreign land. I will give you another chance to follow me and become a Taoist partner, otherwise..."

Xue Ninghan heard Xiaoyao's fatality and his eyebrows and eyes trembled slightly.

Once, they had a story, but there was no ending. Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, they met again, but they could only face each other with swords and enemies of life and death.

Frost was everywhere around Xue Ninghan. Looking at Fan Xiwen, she knew that this battle was irreversible. Fan Xiwen was no longer the same as before. She knew the fickle and changeable years, everything had changed, including the only love between them, which had been erased completely by the years.

This battle is both winner and loser and life and death! You will never ask about the past.

"You and I have nothing to say!"

Xue Ninghan knew that she had nothing to say. Fan Xiwen and herself could only be the ones they missed after all. They couldn't go back, let alone the future. It was impossible for them to start over in the grudges and entanglements.

Some things, although after ten thousand years, are still clearly imprinted in the heart, memories are ultimately just memories, nothing else.

Ten thousand years of time are enough to change a person and enough to forget many grudges and hatreds. However, people are forgetful for some things, but we always miss something.

Xue Ninghan's body shook slightly, and a figure appeared beside her. This woman seemed to be more open in clothes and her personality seemed to be more open. This is the woman Yang Chen saw at Xueling Peak, Xue Ninghan's clone.

With this clone, Fan Xiwen's eyes trembled slightly, staring at the clone, and he showed a strange smile;

"It can be seen that you want a man, hehe..."

This clone really makes people feel a little debauched. When Yang Chen saw it, Yang Chen couldn't help but think a lot.

"court death……"

The blood clot cold murderous intent soared, and Fan Xiwen's words made her feel a little hot on her face.

Seeing Fan Xiwen looking at every part of him with such a playful look, Xue Ninghan was full of murderous intent.

A trace of cold air emerged from him, as if the whole sky was about to be frozen.

Fan Xiwen put away his smile because he had sensed Xue Ninghan's violent murderous intent. They knew each other and knew that since they had reached this point, there was no room for maneuver.

"I'll say it again. If you come back, I don't mind you're a pair of torn shoes..."

Fan Xiwen spoke again at this time, but as soon as this said, it shocked Xue Ninghan's murderous intent. A kind of overwhelming ice roared in an instant. He roared angrily;

"die……"

Torn shoes? Since she was called torn shoes by others, she made her anger uncontrollable. If she didn't kill people, she would be unhappy.

Fan Xiwen was angry when he saw Xue Ninghan's anger. He was angry when his fiancée was given by someone else. He wore a certain green hat and was ridiculed by the world. He was angry.

"kill……"

The folding fan opened slightly, and a strong wind suddenly rose, and a powerful storm blew towards the ice. The two forces met in mid-air, forming an obvious straight line of division.

"Oh……"

At this moment, Xue Ninghan's clone shouted and suddenly rushed towards Fan Xiwen. A cold light flashed in Fan Xiwen's eyes, and the folding fan in his hand gently waved out again.

...

Yang Chen's eyebrows trembled slightly, and the breath in his body calmed down a little, but there was still a little distance to cure the injury.

He was healing his wounds wholeheartedly, and he was also thinking about countermeasures. The other party was actually focused on Jiang Wuya, but how could he deal with Jiang Wuya?

Yang Chen thought about this for a long time, but he really couldn't find a way to attack him.

However, now that I am injured, I must return to my peak state as soon as possible. This will have the power to fight.

The mysterious energy in his body kept rolling, making his breath gradually stronger. Yang Chen was doing his best to restore his strength.

Just as Yang Chen's mind flew around, the change of hexagram happened again. This time, it was from the ruins of the Imperial Temple. A roar came. A hunched figure appeared in everyone's sight, and the man was angry;

"Jiang Wuya..."

The voice was full of hatred. When Jiang Wuya heard this, he was slightly stunned. He slapped Long Guihai's attack with his palm and flew backwards.

When Jiang Wuya saw the person coming clearly, he smiled;

"Oh, Brother Cang, why are you so embarrassed?"

When Cang Xie, who was breathing in lingering, heard this, his breath was so weak that he opened his mouth and vomited blood, and ran towards Jiang Wuya at the same time, roaring angrily;

"I'm going to kill you..."

Cang Xie killed Jiang Wuya, but Jiang Wuya was unmoved. Looking at Cang Xie, who was no longer worried at this time, he said jokingly, '

"If you hide it well, you may be able to save your life, but why do you have to seek death?"

Cang Xie was very angry, his eyes were red, and he had been used for thousands of years. In order to successfully break through the immortal path, he was even willing to sacrifice his own son, but in the end, it became a joke. Everything he did was planned by Jiang Wuya.

Jiang Wuya failed, but he gained strong power.

Seeing Cang Xie who was killing him, Jiang Wuya sneered and slapped it out with a palm. Cang Xie, who had little power left, flew backwards in a scream.

At this time, Jiang Wuya looked up at the sky and saw the moon next to the thunder sun slowly approaching the scorching sun, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

Cang Xie fell to the ground, in great pain, and cursed in grief and anger;

"You will not succeed, Jiang Wuya, you will not succeed..."

But Jiang Wuya sneered;

"No, you were wrong. I succeeded in replying. Do you think I can only prepare for it? Hahahaha..."

Jiang Wuya's laughter made people shudder. The madness in his eyes gave everyone a bad premonition. What secret does this guy have?

At this time, Zang Tianji did not participate in the battle. His breath shook slightly, and a illusory gossip spread out from his feet. He began to deduce. This time, he wanted to see Jiang Wuya's future directly.

brush……

He saw a picture coming, thunder came, Jiang Wuya was bathing and tiring, killing all directions.

However, the picture was very blurry, and he seemed to see Jiang Wuya burial in the sea of ​​fire again.

Zang Tianji couldn't see the specific picture clearly at all, and the meaning in the picture was not coherent.

However, Zang Tianji saw a key message, that is, a sacrifice, an embryo sacrifice.

Zang Tianji was shocked and shouted loudly;

"Stop him, he will use twenty-four embryos to sacrifice, and there will be seven people who transform into a seven-star formation and become an immortal in the opposite way. Those seven people are not warriors, but sacrifices..."

At this time, everyone looked at Yi Daoke and the others in one go. When Yi Daoke and the others heard this, they were slightly stunned. They didn't understand whether it was true or not, so they were stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Wuya smiled and looked at Zang Tianji and said;

"Oh, do you know a lot? But who can stop me?"

Hearing this, everyone was frightened, especially the swordsman, Fan Xiwen, the Nine Fingers of the Deadly Fingers, the Killing Soldier, the Wanlang, the Wanshen Hands, the Human-faced Butcher Liu Zhizhong, and the Evil Hands Huang Kui. At this moment, their faces were full of surprises, because Jiang Wuya was indirectly confirming that they were sacrifices.

Seven-star array?

It happened to be seven people? What's going on? We're really just offerings? They looked at Jiang Wuya one by one. At this time, they felt that Jiang Wuya had hidden a lot of things from them.

During the ten thousand years of getting along, Jiang Wuya did a lot of real things for them, especially to keep the vitality in their bodies. This is not false, otherwise they would not have lived today, but is all this for today?

Jiang Wuya looked at the seven people and said embarrassedly;

"Sorry, everyone, the God-Guard is just a name. I don't care at all. What I care about is the realm above the transformation of gods."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at everyone, and then continued;

"But don't worry, since ancient times, there have been very few people who have become immortals. It is also a fate that you can contribute to this immortal..."

Hearing this, the seven swordsmen were already trembling with anger. At this time, the swordsmen took a step forward and swung out the powerful sword and rushed towards Jiang Wuya.
To be continued...