After the Yaozun failed to cross the tribulation
Chapter 31 Excalibur Tianzheng
Silence slowly fermented between the two, and Xie Ling's heart gradually cooled down. He felt that the discomfort on his body was no longer comparable to the earth-shaking complex emotions in his heart.
Yaozun Jielin has two weapons in total, one of which is for killing - Vientiane; the other is for life - Tianzheng.
The killing tool that the emperor refined for him is this master killing sword. In his previous life, he named this sword Vientiane.Because Vientiane was too vicious, Xie Bone restrained its power and did not allow it to give birth to a spirit.But when it comes to massacring cities and slaying enemies, most of them choose to use Vientiane.
But in this life, he never mentioned to Tianzheng that the emperor gave him a weapon for refining and killing. There are too many variables in this life of rebirth, and he himself is not sure whether everything will follow the established track of the previous life. He is not sure whether Dijun gave him Vientiane or not.
Xie Ling pushed away Tianzheng's hand without any trace, stood up unsteadily while leaning on the wall, and looked down at him: "Tell me, why do you know it's a sword?"
Tianzheng looked up at him, worried about his body, and wanted him to sit down, don't be angry.But as soon as Tianzheng stood up, Jie Ling seemed to be in a great crisis, and quickly pulled Wanxiang out of the sword box, aiming at Tianzheng's throat.
The sword is a good sword, light and translucent, with a silver blade like water, much more dexterous than the cumbersome Tianzheng.
But a swordsman is not a good swordsman.
Xie Luo was dizzy, his steps were weak, his hand could barely lift the Vientiane, his right hand was shaking non-stop, his tendons were stagnant, and he couldn't draw the sword at all.
Tianzheng's eyes stayed on Wanxiang Sword for a while, he just took a step forward, but Xie Ling sent Wanxiang forward to stop him from moving forward.
Tianzheng's eyes darkened a little, he stretched out his index finger, and put it on the blade of Wanxiang's sword, the sword was overflowing with murderous aura, his finger only touched the tip of the sword lightly, and the murderous aura broke the opening.
Tian Zheng looked at Jie Beng and said, "Not only do I know it is a sword, but I also know that you will name it Vientiane."
As soon as this remark came out, it was like a thunderbolt. The answer in Xie Biao's heart was ready to come out. He forced himself to suppress that thought, but he couldn't restrain the panic that surged in his heart. He just wanted Tian Zheng to stop talking, so that he could He can still maintain the last bit of fantasy - Tianzheng has not yet separated from him.
He bit the tip of his tongue to stay awake, and tried his best to send Vientiane up, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Shut up!"
Tianzheng took the sword easily with his bare hands, and unexpectedly grabbed Jiebang's wrist in front of him.
Jie Beng gritted his teeth: "Let go!"
He turned around, trying to hit Tianzheng with his elbow, but it hit Tianzheng's arms, and was held down by Tianzheng, and his back leaned against Tianzheng's chest.
Tian Zheng whispered next to Jie Beng, "Do you know why I know?"
Xie Beng struggled violently, the hilt of his sword was pushed back fiercely, Tian Zheng wanted to hold him, and took the blow forcefully, with one arm around Xie Beng's waist and the other around his shoulder.
Xie Beng was sweating profusely and panting, but he still didn't give up trying to break free. Vientiane was restrained to death by Tianzheng. He lowered his head and bit down hard on the tiger's mouth of the hand on his shoulder.
Tianzheng didn't move at all, Ren Jielin bit hard, he attached to Xieluo's ear, and lowered his voice: "Because—I, like you, come from 9000 years later."
Tianzheng only noticed that the more he bit him, the harder he bit him. He didn't move until finally he was tired, and the bloody smell in his mouth was too strong. When he bit him with less and less strength, Tianzheng became lighter. Gently pull Xie Beng away, let him turn around, and the two look at each other.
Jie Ling looked at him, and said coldly, "You bastard."
Tianzheng's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Xie Bone's mouth, but Xie Bone turned his head away.
Tianzheng's hand just froze in mid-air, and then gently put it down again.
Xie Ling curled his lips and looked at him: "Now I'm in your hands, you can kill or cut me up, it's up to you."
Tianzheng took a deep breath and said the words that had been repeated countless times in his mind: "I have no intention of harming you."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tianzheng's words fell, he suddenly saw a white light flash in front of his eyes, Xie Beng clenched Wanxiang again, and the blade of the sword was already approaching him.
Jie Ling: "Tianzheng, in my previous life, I had no intention of pursuing you, but you put me on the line, but in this life, I cherish my life very much, and I must ask everything clearly."
Tianzheng was burned by Vientiane's murderous aura, and the fragile and thin neck skin was torn open, bleeding out.
Jie Bone endured his dizziness and asked, "Why is the blood demon so afraid of you?"
Tian Zheng looked at Jie Ling, his eyes downcast, and he remained silent.
Xie Ling asked himself and answered, "Because you are an artifact, right?"
Xie Luo, this is not a question, he already has the answer in his heart, and this answer is extremely heart-wrenching.In the last life, Tianzheng had been his natal sword for 9000 years, and he naively thought that everyone wanted to fight for him because of his sword skills and Tianzheng's power. Excalibur" Tianzheng.
But as the master of Tianzheng, Xie Ling knew nothing about it.
Tian Zheng concealed him everywhere, and at the last moment he gave him a blow to the head, which made Xie Ling, who only knew the truth at the end, so relentless.
Xie Beng sneered, Wan Xiang moved forward again, and was able to slit Tian Zheng's throat just a few millimeters away. He showed the fangs on his lips: "Shui Shuo, is that you?"
Tianzheng pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.
Jie Ling had no intention of letting him go, and watched Tianzheng's reaction with great interest, but the chill in his heart became more and more serious: "That's right, the word 'Su' on your sword hilt is always there, and it's because of my poor eyesight. Shuo Shui Shuo, isn't it just going back..."
Xie Ling's eyes suddenly turned red: "Excalibur... Tianzheng, you are really skilled at deceiving me..."
Tianzheng couldn't bear Xie Ling's appearance the most, he wanted to hold Xie Ling's hand, but Xie Ling quickly moved away from him, even with Vientiane.
Tianzheng caught the air again, his hands stretched out in the air in vain, curling up his fingers in the cool air.
"Now I'm useless, and I don't even need a sword. In my previous life, I was blasted to death by a huge thunder." Xie Beng took a deep breath, showing a mocking smile, "Then you think about how to let me die in this life." ?"
Tianzheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Jie Ling!"
All of Xie Ling's strength was finally exhausted, he couldn't even hold the Vientiane, his body was shaking, he was overwhelmed and fell limp.
Tianzheng gritted his teeth, took Xie Beng's hand, Xie Beng's legs were weak, and he collapsed directly into his arms.
Tianzheng's voice passed through his chest and entered Xie Beng's ears, it seemed a bit muffled: "Xie Beng, I never thought of letting you die."
——I always want you to live well.
Xie Ling smiled, put his broken jar against Tian Zheng's chest, and listened quietly to his slightly faster heartbeat, without saying a word.
Now he is a fish, with a knife hanging above his head, how can a fish have the right to speak.
But it would be absolutely false to say that he wasn't sad at all.
The people he trusted with all his heart, betrayed him, deceived him, even after he had made the decision to start over and lead everything on the right track, Tianzheng suddenly told him that everything he did was in vain.
Tianzheng is that Tianzheng, the one who betrayed him and wanted him to die after 9000 years.
That kind of despair is like sinking into a bottomless sea, unable to penetrate the light and unable to breathe.
In the midst of despair, Xie Beng took advantage of his exhaustion and didn't want to think about anything, so he fell asleep under the eyes of the enemy, dreaming that he wanted to pick off Tianzheng's skin and bones, and eat his flesh and blood.
So much so that he didn't even have time to think about why Tianzheng was reborn with him.
Jie Ling didn't sleep for long. When he woke up, Tian Zheng was holding his hand, giving him spiritual power to heal the stagnant tendons in his body, but the wound on his tiger's mouth hadn't been healed yet.
As soon as Xie Ling saw Tian Zheng's face, he pulled away his hand coldly and distantly.
The healing was interrupted, Tianzheng had no expression on his face, he just stood up silently, ready to go out of the room.
Seeing that he was obedient, Xie Ling felt cold again, and refused to let Tian Zheng go, so he asked, "Why did you betray me?"
Tianzheng's footsteps stopped, and he turned to look at him quietly.
Tianzheng's skin pierced the understanding heart everywhere, and Xie Ling made up his mind, only at the moment when he looked at him, he could see the frustration and loss implied in Tian Zheng's eyes.
Xie Ling's heart twitched, but thinking of the unwillingness and despair of being buried in the thunder in his previous life, he made up his mind again: "How does it feel to betray your master? Do you think you will be free soon—that's right, all artifacts are heartbroken!" Gao, how would you be willing to submit to me, a lowly monster."
"Flying Bird Seal, Heavenly Dragon Blood, Buddha Pond Golden Lotus, which destination is not famous, but also..." Xie Beng smiled coldly, "You have suffered."
Tian Zheng's whole body turned around, Xie Beng could scold him, beat him, and even poke his heart with a sword, but Tian Zheng didn't allow Xie Beng to belittle himself so much.
The dark light in Tianzheng's eyes flashed away, watching Jie Beng keep jumping out words he didn't like to hear, just thinking about being able to plug Jie Beng's mouth... Finally, he couldn't hold back, and used his lips simply and roughly. Seal the unshakable lips.
Xie Ling froze on the spot, really speechless, so dazed that he even forgot to push Tianzheng away.
However, Tianzheng seems to be addicted to it, and he is not willing to let go.
In the end, Jie Bone felt that he was hypoxic, and his blood rushed to his head. He had a premonition that he was going to return to his original shape, so he pushed Tian Zheng away with all his strength, and wiped his lips angrily, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Tianzheng, I will kill you!"
Tian Zheng looked at Jie Beng's reddened lips, and his eyes became darker: "Your hand holding the sword is shaking, you can't kill me."
Xie Ling said angrily: "You bastard!" After saying that, he mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body, attached it to Vientiane, and pointed directly at Tianzheng.
Unexpectedly, Tianzheng moved like the wind, he dodged behind Xie Beng, and neatly blocked Xie Beng's next movement, saying: "And if I want to hurt you, you are already dead."
Xie Beng blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "You threatened me!"
Tianzheng shook his head lightly: "There is no threat, I never thought of harming you."
Xie Ling couldn't listen at all, he wanted to break free from Tian Zheng's restraint, he gritted his teeth and shouted "let go" at Tian Zheng, Tian Zheng followed him without delay.
Jie Ling got his freedom, threw a sword energy backhand, blocked Tianzheng's way forward, and rushed straight out of the room.
Tian Zheng stood where he was and didn't chase after him.
Xie Beng couldn't calm down, he felt his blood all over his body was hot.
He needs a quiet place where he can be alone, as long as Tianzheng is around, he will be upset.
He gently caressed his red and swollen lips, and felt that Tianzheng was absurd and arrogant.
He still has to go to Liuchuan Valley, where Xuanwei is waiting for him.With Xuanwei and Wanxiang around, it's okay if there is no Tianzheng.
He doesn't want Tianzheng anymore.
On the other end, Tianzheng sensed the idea of understanding Beng, quietly looked at Jie Beng's back, and slowly pursed his lips: "You can't run away."
Yaozun Jielin has two weapons in total, one of which is for killing - Vientiane; the other is for life - Tianzheng.
The killing tool that the emperor refined for him is this master killing sword. In his previous life, he named this sword Vientiane.Because Vientiane was too vicious, Xie Bone restrained its power and did not allow it to give birth to a spirit.But when it comes to massacring cities and slaying enemies, most of them choose to use Vientiane.
But in this life, he never mentioned to Tianzheng that the emperor gave him a weapon for refining and killing. There are too many variables in this life of rebirth, and he himself is not sure whether everything will follow the established track of the previous life. He is not sure whether Dijun gave him Vientiane or not.
Xie Ling pushed away Tianzheng's hand without any trace, stood up unsteadily while leaning on the wall, and looked down at him: "Tell me, why do you know it's a sword?"
Tianzheng looked up at him, worried about his body, and wanted him to sit down, don't be angry.But as soon as Tianzheng stood up, Jie Ling seemed to be in a great crisis, and quickly pulled Wanxiang out of the sword box, aiming at Tianzheng's throat.
The sword is a good sword, light and translucent, with a silver blade like water, much more dexterous than the cumbersome Tianzheng.
But a swordsman is not a good swordsman.
Xie Luo was dizzy, his steps were weak, his hand could barely lift the Vientiane, his right hand was shaking non-stop, his tendons were stagnant, and he couldn't draw the sword at all.
Tianzheng's eyes stayed on Wanxiang Sword for a while, he just took a step forward, but Xie Ling sent Wanxiang forward to stop him from moving forward.
Tianzheng's eyes darkened a little, he stretched out his index finger, and put it on the blade of Wanxiang's sword, the sword was overflowing with murderous aura, his finger only touched the tip of the sword lightly, and the murderous aura broke the opening.
Tian Zheng looked at Jie Beng and said, "Not only do I know it is a sword, but I also know that you will name it Vientiane."
As soon as this remark came out, it was like a thunderbolt. The answer in Xie Biao's heart was ready to come out. He forced himself to suppress that thought, but he couldn't restrain the panic that surged in his heart. He just wanted Tian Zheng to stop talking, so that he could He can still maintain the last bit of fantasy - Tianzheng has not yet separated from him.
He bit the tip of his tongue to stay awake, and tried his best to send Vientiane up, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Shut up!"
Tianzheng took the sword easily with his bare hands, and unexpectedly grabbed Jiebang's wrist in front of him.
Jie Beng gritted his teeth: "Let go!"
He turned around, trying to hit Tianzheng with his elbow, but it hit Tianzheng's arms, and was held down by Tianzheng, and his back leaned against Tianzheng's chest.
Tian Zheng whispered next to Jie Beng, "Do you know why I know?"
Xie Beng struggled violently, the hilt of his sword was pushed back fiercely, Tian Zheng wanted to hold him, and took the blow forcefully, with one arm around Xie Beng's waist and the other around his shoulder.
Xie Beng was sweating profusely and panting, but he still didn't give up trying to break free. Vientiane was restrained to death by Tianzheng. He lowered his head and bit down hard on the tiger's mouth of the hand on his shoulder.
Tianzheng didn't move at all, Ren Jielin bit hard, he attached to Xieluo's ear, and lowered his voice: "Because—I, like you, come from 9000 years later."
Tianzheng only noticed that the more he bit him, the harder he bit him. He didn't move until finally he was tired, and the bloody smell in his mouth was too strong. When he bit him with less and less strength, Tianzheng became lighter. Gently pull Xie Beng away, let him turn around, and the two look at each other.
Jie Ling looked at him, and said coldly, "You bastard."
Tianzheng's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Xie Bone's mouth, but Xie Bone turned his head away.
Tianzheng's hand just froze in mid-air, and then gently put it down again.
Xie Ling curled his lips and looked at him: "Now I'm in your hands, you can kill or cut me up, it's up to you."
Tianzheng took a deep breath and said the words that had been repeated countless times in his mind: "I have no intention of harming you."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tianzheng's words fell, he suddenly saw a white light flash in front of his eyes, Xie Beng clenched Wanxiang again, and the blade of the sword was already approaching him.
Jie Ling: "Tianzheng, in my previous life, I had no intention of pursuing you, but you put me on the line, but in this life, I cherish my life very much, and I must ask everything clearly."
Tianzheng was burned by Vientiane's murderous aura, and the fragile and thin neck skin was torn open, bleeding out.
Jie Bone endured his dizziness and asked, "Why is the blood demon so afraid of you?"
Tian Zheng looked at Jie Ling, his eyes downcast, and he remained silent.
Xie Ling asked himself and answered, "Because you are an artifact, right?"
Xie Luo, this is not a question, he already has the answer in his heart, and this answer is extremely heart-wrenching.In the last life, Tianzheng had been his natal sword for 9000 years, and he naively thought that everyone wanted to fight for him because of his sword skills and Tianzheng's power. Excalibur" Tianzheng.
But as the master of Tianzheng, Xie Ling knew nothing about it.
Tian Zheng concealed him everywhere, and at the last moment he gave him a blow to the head, which made Xie Ling, who only knew the truth at the end, so relentless.
Xie Beng sneered, Wan Xiang moved forward again, and was able to slit Tian Zheng's throat just a few millimeters away. He showed the fangs on his lips: "Shui Shuo, is that you?"
Tianzheng pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.
Jie Ling had no intention of letting him go, and watched Tianzheng's reaction with great interest, but the chill in his heart became more and more serious: "That's right, the word 'Su' on your sword hilt is always there, and it's because of my poor eyesight. Shuo Shui Shuo, isn't it just going back..."
Xie Ling's eyes suddenly turned red: "Excalibur... Tianzheng, you are really skilled at deceiving me..."
Tianzheng couldn't bear Xie Ling's appearance the most, he wanted to hold Xie Ling's hand, but Xie Ling quickly moved away from him, even with Vientiane.
Tianzheng caught the air again, his hands stretched out in the air in vain, curling up his fingers in the cool air.
"Now I'm useless, and I don't even need a sword. In my previous life, I was blasted to death by a huge thunder." Xie Beng took a deep breath, showing a mocking smile, "Then you think about how to let me die in this life." ?"
Tianzheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Jie Ling!"
All of Xie Ling's strength was finally exhausted, he couldn't even hold the Vientiane, his body was shaking, he was overwhelmed and fell limp.
Tianzheng gritted his teeth, took Xie Beng's hand, Xie Beng's legs were weak, and he collapsed directly into his arms.
Tianzheng's voice passed through his chest and entered Xie Beng's ears, it seemed a bit muffled: "Xie Beng, I never thought of letting you die."
——I always want you to live well.
Xie Ling smiled, put his broken jar against Tian Zheng's chest, and listened quietly to his slightly faster heartbeat, without saying a word.
Now he is a fish, with a knife hanging above his head, how can a fish have the right to speak.
But it would be absolutely false to say that he wasn't sad at all.
The people he trusted with all his heart, betrayed him, deceived him, even after he had made the decision to start over and lead everything on the right track, Tianzheng suddenly told him that everything he did was in vain.
Tianzheng is that Tianzheng, the one who betrayed him and wanted him to die after 9000 years.
That kind of despair is like sinking into a bottomless sea, unable to penetrate the light and unable to breathe.
In the midst of despair, Xie Beng took advantage of his exhaustion and didn't want to think about anything, so he fell asleep under the eyes of the enemy, dreaming that he wanted to pick off Tianzheng's skin and bones, and eat his flesh and blood.
So much so that he didn't even have time to think about why Tianzheng was reborn with him.
Jie Ling didn't sleep for long. When he woke up, Tian Zheng was holding his hand, giving him spiritual power to heal the stagnant tendons in his body, but the wound on his tiger's mouth hadn't been healed yet.
As soon as Xie Ling saw Tian Zheng's face, he pulled away his hand coldly and distantly.
The healing was interrupted, Tianzheng had no expression on his face, he just stood up silently, ready to go out of the room.
Seeing that he was obedient, Xie Ling felt cold again, and refused to let Tian Zheng go, so he asked, "Why did you betray me?"
Tianzheng's footsteps stopped, and he turned to look at him quietly.
Tianzheng's skin pierced the understanding heart everywhere, and Xie Ling made up his mind, only at the moment when he looked at him, he could see the frustration and loss implied in Tian Zheng's eyes.
Xie Ling's heart twitched, but thinking of the unwillingness and despair of being buried in the thunder in his previous life, he made up his mind again: "How does it feel to betray your master? Do you think you will be free soon—that's right, all artifacts are heartbroken!" Gao, how would you be willing to submit to me, a lowly monster."
"Flying Bird Seal, Heavenly Dragon Blood, Buddha Pond Golden Lotus, which destination is not famous, but also..." Xie Beng smiled coldly, "You have suffered."
Tian Zheng's whole body turned around, Xie Beng could scold him, beat him, and even poke his heart with a sword, but Tian Zheng didn't allow Xie Beng to belittle himself so much.
The dark light in Tianzheng's eyes flashed away, watching Jie Beng keep jumping out words he didn't like to hear, just thinking about being able to plug Jie Beng's mouth... Finally, he couldn't hold back, and used his lips simply and roughly. Seal the unshakable lips.
Xie Ling froze on the spot, really speechless, so dazed that he even forgot to push Tianzheng away.
However, Tianzheng seems to be addicted to it, and he is not willing to let go.
In the end, Jie Bone felt that he was hypoxic, and his blood rushed to his head. He had a premonition that he was going to return to his original shape, so he pushed Tian Zheng away with all his strength, and wiped his lips angrily, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Tianzheng, I will kill you!"
Tian Zheng looked at Jie Beng's reddened lips, and his eyes became darker: "Your hand holding the sword is shaking, you can't kill me."
Xie Ling said angrily: "You bastard!" After saying that, he mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body, attached it to Vientiane, and pointed directly at Tianzheng.
Unexpectedly, Tianzheng moved like the wind, he dodged behind Xie Beng, and neatly blocked Xie Beng's next movement, saying: "And if I want to hurt you, you are already dead."
Xie Beng blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "You threatened me!"
Tianzheng shook his head lightly: "There is no threat, I never thought of harming you."
Xie Ling couldn't listen at all, he wanted to break free from Tian Zheng's restraint, he gritted his teeth and shouted "let go" at Tian Zheng, Tian Zheng followed him without delay.
Jie Ling got his freedom, threw a sword energy backhand, blocked Tianzheng's way forward, and rushed straight out of the room.
Tian Zheng stood where he was and didn't chase after him.
Xie Beng couldn't calm down, he felt his blood all over his body was hot.
He needs a quiet place where he can be alone, as long as Tianzheng is around, he will be upset.
He gently caressed his red and swollen lips, and felt that Tianzheng was absurd and arrogant.
He still has to go to Liuchuan Valley, where Xuanwei is waiting for him.With Xuanwei and Wanxiang around, it's okay if there is no Tianzheng.
He doesn't want Tianzheng anymore.
On the other end, Tianzheng sensed the idea of understanding Beng, quietly looked at Jie Beng's back, and slowly pursed his lips: "You can't run away."
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