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The dazzling brilliance overflowed and filled the entire underground palace in an instant. This soaring sword light was extremely domineering, as if it was like the brightest sunlight, almost scorching people's eyes.

But in front of Tao Mo, the approaching fiery sword light was actually blocked.

blood.

Scarlet blood splattered like summer rain, pattering on Tao Mo's face, but it was slightly cold that he was familiar with.

The person who blocked the deadly sword for him, whose white clothes were instantly covered with red flowers, fell heavily into his arms...

Tao Mo quickly opened his arms and hugged Bai Wangyan. Although his subordinates did not hesitate, it seemed that a section of consciousness was suddenly cut off from his mind.

Instead, it was the painful memory of that day on the Jiange.

The sight was also stained by blood, and the poisoned candle claws ruthlessly grabbed into the chest of the person behind him, and the white clothes were instantly stained red with blood...

And now... Bai Wangyan saved his life again.

Tao Mo couldn't figure it out for a moment. This man had worked so hard to calculate him for so long, and guided him to help him find the key to open the unknown palace, defeating King Chenghui's ambition of rebellion. After more than [-] years of planning, he finally put everything in place immediately. In the bag, why would he still use his life to save himself?Isn't this a failure?

What is Tao Mo to him?

At this moment, the man in his arms stretched out his hand with great effort, and gently caressed Tao Mo's cheek: "Are you... all right?" The usually clear voice was as light as a feather brushing against his face at this moment, which was once The thousand-faced killer who roams the rivers and lakes is now seriously injured by the divine sword, his breath is as thin as silk, and his whole body is stained like a blood man. He opened his eyes vigorously and saw that Tao Mo was fine, so he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and let out a long sigh of relief: " OK, great..."

That hand was about to hang down, but Tao Mo grabbed it.The black-clothed swordsman's eyes were red, and he murmured, "Why did you save me... You said that you... used me!"

"You said it yourself! The next time we meet, we will be enemies, but what have you done!"

"Ha..." Bai Wangyan forced a laugh, his face was pale at this moment, even his lips were trembling, but his eyes were shining brightly: "As long as I'm here, I will... Take good care of you."

At this time, he raised his arm with great effort, hooked Tao Mo's shoulder, leaned into Tao Mo's ear and said, "This, this is the last chance... The chief culprit who destroyed your entire clan, the one who caused you to be displaced... ...is King Seung-hui..."

"I probably... can only go here..." These words seemed to exhaust Bai Wangyan's last strength. He lowered his eyes and collapsed into Tao Mo's arms. The hand held by Tao Mo was Never move again.

Putting Bai Wangyan's body gently on the ground, Tao Mo's chest was filled with monstrous anger. The black-clothed swordsman stared at the culprit of all this, King Chenghui, with angry eyes and gnashing teeth.

At this time, King Chenghui was not as arrogant as before. Now his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he was holding the divine sword in his hand as if holding a life-saving grass, and on the blade forged with sword spirit, The blazing brilliance will be extinguished.

It was this sword forged from the sword soul snatched from the sword pavilion, which not only broke through the barrier in front of the Weiming Palace, but also severely injured the elegant envoy of Shuangyue Pavilion and died with just a strong swing forward.

Tao Mo's gaze stayed on the blade for a moment, and then he fixed on the person holding the sword.Such sharp eyes not only made King Chenghui frightened out of his wits, but also the only remaining black iron guards around him couldn't help but shiver in shock.

"Quick, stop it!"

The voice was suddenly stuck in his throat, and King Chenghui watched in horror as the sword light approached him with a sharp wind, but he couldn't move!

Yinmang came galloping.For a moment, the sword energy surged, and the wind howled.

In an instant, the furious black-clothed swordsman was standing in front of King Chenghui, stabbing forward with a long sword in his hand!

A sword, but no blood.

Tao Mo only felt that the tip of the Zhuohua sword had pierced something flexible, and the internal force condensed by the sword was instantly dispelled!However, King Chenghui, who was stabbed by the Zhuohua sword, was shocked by the internal force of the sword and fell to the ground. Only then did he realize that he hadn't been stabbed to death by a sword, and he was ecstatic after being shocked.

"Hahahahaha! I shouldn't die!" King Chenghui happily touched the soft armor on his body, and laughed wildly, "This black scale armor is really useful! Hahaha! Trash, help me!" Get up, my king!"

The Wu Tiewei, who were knocked down by the sword energy, quickly got up from the ground, carefully supported the third prince who survived the catastrophe, and looked at Tao Mo nervously, but the ashen-like eyes just now were gone!

That sharp sword just now was actually bluffing!Not even piercing the prince's scales!

Tao Mo was shocked, the sword he cast with all his anger could not hurt his enemy even a single bit!Just now, the sword edge seemed to be pierced with an extremely flexible net, and the sword was so sharp that it couldn't pierce the "black scale armor" protecting King Chenghui's body?

"The envoy Ya has already been executed by this king, and there is only one monkey playing with swords left!" King Chenghui was overjoyed when he was lucky enough to save his life, and he hurriedly shouted at his subordinates: "He is the only one left. Hurry up and kill him!" The roar was so intense that King Chenghui coughed again.

The elegant envoy was dead, and the black-clothed swordsman had exhausted all his strength when he beheaded Wei Song, and now he was at the end of his strength.Seeing that he couldn't kill King Chenghui at all, Wu Tiewei's spirits suddenly rose, and they rushed forward one after another, trying to take the head of the black-clothed swordsman.

But at the moment when they rushed up, they suddenly stopped in unison.

The black-clothed swordsman's eyes changed. If he could have said that he was burning with anger just now, now there is only a handful of dead ashes left.

Is to burn all the remaining ashes.

The moment they were stunned, the pitch-black long sword came suddenly and turned into a sharp silver arc. Immediately afterwards, blood spurted out from the gap in the black iron armor.But no one could see the terrified look on the faces of the Wu Tiewei, the terrified look behind the visor had already fallen to the ground with the head.

Just now the ecstasy of surviving the catastrophe turned into deep fear again, King Chenghui gasped, and the palms of his hands holding the sword were covered with sweat.He watched his guards turn into blood flowers under the sword, and the bright red sprinkled on the black clothes, but he couldn't see half of the blood. .

It's like drinking blood.

"It's all trash, trash!" King Chenghui roared angrily. He raised the sword in his hand and swung it vigorously at Tao Mo who was approaching step by step.The sword pierced through the air, humming, and the light condensed on the blade struck in front of the Weiming Palace, cutting off the long bridge!Jianguang bumped into the stone milk on the roof of the cave, causing the stone cones to fall violently, and for a while, it caused the ground to shake continuously.The stone cone fell, and the silver-white Tianhe water was turbulent. Wu Tiewei accidentally fell into the Tianhe water and was instantly swallowed by the silver paste.

Seeing the splendor approaching, Tao Mo seemed to put his life and death on the line, he just dodged sideways indifferently, and then, the splendor in his hand rushed forward.

He is no longer afraid of death.

For some reason, before Bai Wangyan died, he was still doubting this person's feelings for him, but after Bai Wangyan died, he felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.It is said to be distraught, but it is not.It was like the barren land that had been irrigated by this person, but was burned up by a fire, and all the buds that sprouted were turned into fly ash, empty.If you have never met this person, you may not know the pain of loss, but compared to losing, you are more afraid of never having it.

Suddenly, Tao Mo gripped the sword, only feeling the inner force flowing into the sword body along the hilt.The Zhuohua Sword trembled suddenly, and the blade of the sword burst into a brilliance that he had never seen before. He only felt that he was the sword, and the sword was himself.

Existence and non-existence.

This is the essence of Wuxin Sword Intent.

"clang!"

The two dazzling rays of light collided suddenly, and the edge of Zhuohua's sword met the sword made by Jiansoul. For a moment, the wind howled, the blades screamed, and the Tianhe water suddenly turbulent!The Zhuohua Sword in Tao Mo's hand was very sharp, he turned his wrist slightly, and the Sword Soul Sword was suppressed by the Huaguang of the Zhuohua Sword, and then suddenly broke!

Before it was King Chenghui's turn to be shocked, Tao Mo approached him one step at a time, pointing his sword at his throat!But when King Chenghui was in a crisis, he came with brute force. He swung his hand vigorously to break the sword, and he was about to deflect Tao Mo's sword!At this moment, another sharp blade stabbed from the side of King Chenghui suddenly!

The Zhuohua Sword immediately sank into King Chenghui's throat!And the thin blade hidden in the fan suddenly pierced King Chenghui's shoulder, making his last dying struggle ineffective...

Blood spurted out suddenly, and the domineering third prince was stabbed by two sharp knives at the same time, his eyes suddenly widened, his body twitched uncontrollably for a while, and finally he swallowed his breath.

The vengeance was avenged, but Tao Mo only felt extremely peaceful in his heart. He sighed and pulled out his beloved sword from the enemy's body.Immediately afterwards, his gaze drifted to the bloody man.

The white clothes had already been dyed red, and the white hair was messy, sticking to the face mixed with blood. The "already dead" man struggled to pull out the white fan, and felt Tao Mo's gaze. smiled.

A pair of peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon.

"You're not dead." Tao Mo's tone was extremely calm, he looked down at the extremely embarrassed Bai Wangyan, expressionless.

"I can't die," Bai Wangyan struggled to stand up. He was seriously injured just now, a long wound was cut on his chest by the sword, and when he stretched out the white fan in his hand, a long crack suddenly appeared.He waved his fan and smiled forcefully: "The Tianshan Ice Silkworm Fan saved my life, the 'Cold Jade Heart Sutra' managed to protect my heart veins, but at least I stopped... I can't die." He repeated it again, saying seriously : "I still have a lot to say to you."

Tao Mo just looked at him quietly without speaking.

In the wasteland that was burned by the fire, new sprouts gradually sprouted.