Chapter 149 Your Name
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Wen Hanwei's eyes are still bright, but they are no longer as calm as before.
Shocking blood overflowed from the corner of her lips. She suddenly grabbed Bailian's arm and shook her head at him: "It's useless. This person has the power to make the whole world feel fear and tremble. I Not his opponent, i.e. Even if all the Nine Classics of Taixuan fight here, I am sure that they will not be able to defeat him."
Wen Hanwei said in a calm and affirmative tone: "This road is blocked, and we will all do it today. Die.”
The man said meaningfully: "It turns out to be one of the Nine Classics of Taixuan?"
A raging smile appeared on his face, and he fiddled with his fingers as if bored: "I once broke a sword, burn scriptures, destroy scriptures Palace, only a few thousand years have passed, and a new Taixuan Nine Scriptures have been collected.
In this case, your death is not too unfair. Okay, little girl, let me tell you. Look, with your age and cultivation level, "Who is the master of the top three Taixuan Nine Classics?"
Wen Hanwei's face was solemn, her Yuxiao Sword was solemnly placed on the ground, and her voice was cold: "You are looking down on Taixuan." Xuanzong?”
"Oh? What do you mean by this?" The man crossed his fingers, raised his chin lazily, and chuckled: "I am a little serious about Taixuanzong. After all, Su Guanhai is a very interesting person."
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 ninth Taixuan Sutra, the master of the Brahma Yin Sword Sutra, Wen Hanwei."
"It turns out to be the ninth one. "Jing?" The man couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed. He straightened his back in shock and said in great surprise: "With such a level of cultivation in the Ninth Sutra, has the contemporary righteousness of the world actually risen to this level?"
The man's smile was no longer cold, showing a hint of fighting spirit. of pleasure.
He licked his scarlet lips: "This is really getting more and more exciting. Before I break the seal of the contract, I will take your Taixuan Ninth Sutra as an appetizer. It seems that He looks good too.”
He is slender. The pale finger 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 again. If you defeat me, you can naturally Leave.”
The look in the man's eyes at this moment was the look in the superior man's eyes when he was playing with the prey in his mouth.
As the Ninth Sutra of Taixuan, it is not weaker than the first three sutras of the year.
It was worth his patience to wait.
This aroused interest in his heart.
Because this means that the little girl in front of me has unlimited room for growth.
Killing now, although it can relieve the temporary itch of killing, is not full of heart.
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.
Lock the prey with collars and chains, and keep the prey in captivity until it grows sharper fangs and claws.
Let the prey have the illusion that they still have hope of survival.
In the end, he will kill all hope with one hand, and use cruel, irresistible, 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 enjoy his life and appreciate what kind of pleasant expression the strongest person in the world will show when facing the fear of death.
Looking lazily.
Half of Wen Hanwei's body was stained with blood and wet red. She was breathing in pain, but her eyes were exceptionally bright and firm.
The point of the sword in his hand was still 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 lost. No matter whether I will win or lose, life or death in the future."
Today she was defeated, What failed was 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 also be destroyed.
Only proud and unyielding.
There was a sparkle 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 means that he no longer views 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."
Ruma's murderous intention bloomed from his body. come out. The dark aura of death swept across once again.
Wen Hanwei flicked her wrist, and the Yuxiao Sword once again emitted a bright sword light.
She wanted to get up and fight.
The right shoulder suddenly felt cold, and a warm palm was placed on it.
She looked up in shock, 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 is a very reassuring feeling.
It’s strange, there are clearly no words.
In this desperate situation of life and death, she actually felt at ease, 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 little by little.
The palms on the shoulders were quickly moved away. As soon as Wen Hanwei's arms were warm, there was a little rabbit with ears that stood up at some point.
What followed was the sound of shoe uppers stepping on the ground.
Bailian stood in front of her, raising his eyes that could not be covered by the darkness.
He looked at the man in front of the throne calmly and said seriously: "Please don't ignore what I just said. If you want to kill her, then I will become your opponent."
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The dark atmosphere flows strangely in the space.
That is the power of men.
The power was enough to make the world 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 small silver sword from the green jade. The darkness could not swallow the color of the small sword, and it shone brightly in the darkness.
He said calmly: "Sister Wen asked 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. , took one step, and the entire Great Wall Valley was rumbling and shaking: "You said I don't dare?! That's because you are not qualified to know my name."
The sudden surge of terrifying momentum seemed to turn the entire space upside down. come over.
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 cause mountains and rivers to collapse.
The tiny man stood here, facing the man, and then stepped out.
The sound of the shoe's upper grazing the ground is subtle, yet so ironic.
At this moment, Balian also verified a conclusion in his heart.
This man is a corpse demon!
And the corpse demon’s bloodline is not weaker than Si Li’s.
However, he did not feel the bloodline resonance in this man that was closely connected with Si Li's vagueness.
This man is not a pure-blooded descendant of the general.
As for Bailian, although his realm and strength are insufficient, that man even has the power to crush him to death with one finger.
But he is not afraid of this kind of darkness.
Because the blood in his body is above any darkness!
Don’t doubt that the combat power has collapsed. Abnormal Kong’s strength has limitations, which will be revealed in the next chapter. Speaking of which, the comment prize event is about to end. In the next few days, Beibei will open a separate chapter to announce the number of winners.
(End of this chapter)