Quick time travel, my master will not be so cute

The Third World: Doomsday ([-])

The man-made cold wind whistled outside the window, and while suspended in the car, Jiang Xuanye quietly stared at the bleak mid-air rendered by the dark night sky, and felt an unspeakable tremor in his heart.

Suddenly, a transparent thing as thin as a cicada's wing flew from outside the sky, at such a fast speed that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

Jiang Xuanye turned sideways slightly to avoid the sudden hidden weapon, but watched it pass through the glass on the side, at a slight angle, and towards his eyes at high speed.

Just a few tenths of a second was only enough for Jiang Xuanye to make a resisting movement, so he only focused his eyes, and the majestic soul power surged out from the Niwan acupoint between the eyebrows, and set a hole less than one millimeter away from his face. A barrier that is difficult for ordinary people to perceive.

The transparent, hidden weapon like a thin leaf paused in front of the barrier for an instant, and then began to gradually dissipate before Jiang Xuanye's eyes, turning into energy light spots and blending into the void.

Jiang Xuanye knew who was coming, and suddenly opened the door and window of the hover car, stood quietly watching the young man with a slightly distorted smile: "You are here."

The man seemed very excited, he licked his beautiful flesh-colored nails, his eyes were filled with a terrifying desire: "Executor, hee hee... I finally saw a decent guy, let me guess who you are talking about? Forget it, there’s nothing to guess, it’s just a sandbag anyway.”

Jiang Xuanye heard the contrast between this person's before and after, and thought that if this person was a guy with a bit of strength but a good demeanor before, then now it seems that he has an extra neurotic attribute.

But Jiang Xuanye has never been a person who can control a lot. Seeing that the other party is talking nonsense, he doesn't need to be a loyal listener.At that moment, the pure power of space spilled out from the fingertips, creating spatial fluctuations visible to the naked eye on the beautiful fingertips.The next moment, he pointed like a knife, and gently swung this palm towards the crazy person at a distance of tens of meters.

Feeling the energy fluctuations, the blankness is even more exciting. The eyes that were originally black and white are now climbing thin red threads. From this point of view, it seems that they have not closed their eyes for several days and nights, which is extremely evil.

Facing Jiang Xuanye's attack, he pulled the door of the suspension car, and jumped straight into the air without even caring about the car.

Jiang Xuanye pursed his lips tightly, and touched the levitation vehicle by his side with his hand. In an instant, the not-so-good body was hidden by him, and he... also stood in the void.

Jiang Xuanye, who squatted down to pass a space blade, suddenly felt limited energy spontaneously surging in the dark void, converging on the opponent's body.

Jiang Xuanye solemnly gathered another wave of energy, but was shocked to find that the gathering of these energy particles was much more difficult than before.

After Liu Bai performed a big move, he looked at his opponent in a dispirited state, and his joy rose sharply.

"Hmm...Jiang Xuanye, it looks like you don't know the rules of this world yet?" Liu Bai took a few steps forward, and then unexpectedly appeared in front of Jiang Xuanye.

Jiang Xuanye was suddenly approached by someone, his muscles tightened, and his explosive power suddenly rose by hundreds of horizontal lines.

The place where he was kicked by Liu Bai felt numbness like a needle prick. Although the rapid retreat relieved such a powerful force, the remaining force made Jiang Xuanye's shoulder and left hand completely unconscious.

"Hahaha... Don't you know that every time we enter a world, we have a chance to gain new energy and also have the opportunity to exercise energy..." Liu Bai stopped on a dark cloud and laughed at Jiang Xuanye, "Look You are so unfamiliar, you haven't trained since you got this body, right?"

Jiang Xuanye, who really had no training, had nothing to say, he stood quietly, like an ancient crossbar, it seemed that just existence represented infinite value.

Blank is now filled with dissatisfaction. In his opinion, those who do not know how to tap their potential in a world are idiots; those who do not know how to use limited resources and strive to improve themselves are idiots; those who do not know the hidden rules of executors The people... are hopeless.

And opponents who won't bring him any room for improvement at all... are useless.

To greet each other, there can only be death.

"At the No. [-] pawn shop, I think you should have heard that I am born to be useful. Every world, every person, has infinite value... Don't you just complete the mission foolishly and choose to return to Haoran space, right? Really, stupid..." Liu Bai tilted his head, looking at it this way, it seemed that there was a kind of cruel innocence. "It seems to be... stupid mortal, thanks to the space device spirit... ah, it is called a system now... He actually put your ranking ahead of mine, tsk tsk, you have no eyes!"

"So... hee hee, you better not go back, stay in this world forever, maybe my ranking can go up a step."

As Liu Bai said, a simple and simple sword inlaid with Liuyu Jingling suddenly appeared in his hand. On the sword, a word containing ancient aura was very conspicuous.

Jiang Xuanye recognized the ancient characters. It was a font representing a class in the ancient god world, and the two characters on it were the 'Yanchen' he was most familiar with.

...the name of his master.

Jiang Xuanye's pupils constricted suddenly. This was his master's most beloved sword. It was named Zhong Yu, and was buried deep in the sacred tomb by his own hands before his master went to a duel.

How did this guy get it.

Jiang Xuanye couldn't believe it, but the fact was that, at this moment, holding Zhong Yu's blank and grinning, he seemed to have the pleasure of solving a major matter in his heart.

Jiang Xuanye is powerless to use such an ancient divine sword, as long as it is out of the sheath, it is doomed to a bloodbath.

Jiang Xuanye sighed and closed his eyes silently as the sword brimming with cold light rose. He thought that he might have to live up to his master's expectations and die under the sword.

At this moment, he felt an unspeakable loss.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, but with his current ability, it's impossible to move under Zhong Yu at all... Even the soul power buried in the body is firmly tightened, and the executor's watch has even disappeared.

Anchen didn't even have the slightest breath.

Everything seems to be doomed.

The sword fell and pierced into the flesh, warm red blood splashed all over his face...

Jiang Xuanye, who closed his eyes, didn't feel the expected pain. He opened his eyes in surprise and looked up, only to see a tough young man in black in front of him showing pain.

At this moment, even the ruthless Jiang Xuanye couldn't help but waver: "Duanmu Qing!"

Duanmuqing's wrinkled winking eyes slowly relaxed, and he made a seemingly relaxed expression. He said slowly in an intermittent tone: "I'm sorry... sorry, we meet again...."

Jiang Xuanye frowned involuntarily, and his handsome face seemed to reveal a kind of shock that was hard to detect: "You, why are you here?" His voice followed the usual style, but it seemed that there was a little more softness.

"I just... just secretly followed up to have a look, so... curious." Duanmuqing spoke with difficulty, and the previously stretched eyebrows gathered again, making Jiang Xuanye's heart tighten and his throat dry, as if he was about to be strangled To suffocation.

"Stop talking!" He shouted excitedly, unable to restrain himself any longer, looking at the executor wristwatch that had just appeared, he was excitedly looking for the repair fluid.

However, when he was pleasantly surprised to find that the repair fluid was about to be exchanged, he was reminded by a ruthless mechanical sound that his soul power was not enough.

Jiang Xuanye did not give up, he even said angrily: "Anchen, soul power!"

An Chen really couldn't see it, so he also replied: "Don't look for it! It's useless! This is Zhong Yu, the ancient sword that kills the gods all over the world. What do you use to repair this remnant soul?"

Remnant!

Jiang Xuanye's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to continue searching, he suddenly found that the person in his arms was very strange.He didn't dare to use force with his hands, and carefully looked at the opponent, but saw that although Duanmu Qing was pale, the wound pierced by the sword had miraculously healed.

He was about to say something, but Duanmu Qing held his hand even faster, and the emotion in his eyes was hard to dissipate for a long time, and finally only changed into one sentence: "Xuan Ye..."

Jiang Xuanye was stunned, his lips moved, but he was unable to speak, because, judging from the aura of this body... Or, at this moment, he finally felt a familiar aura.

Just like the slender figure who rushed into the devil's lair and carefully hugged him back then, just like the man in black who occasionally took care of him since he became the No. youth……

His master.

The next moment, a little bit of black light emanated from this body, like the devilish aura of the dark abyss, but it was thicker and more tolerant. This was the soul, the soul that belonged exclusively to his master...

And it's a remnant soul.

Jiang Xuanye was frightened and furious, and wanted to use his own soul power to contain the not so many souls, but failed. He could only watch helplessly as the black energy flew into the chest of the person opposite.

Then, one drilled in, lightly poured into the body of the other party, and merged into the soul of Liu Bai in a place that the two of them could not see.

In the next moment, Liu Bai covered his chest and looked at Jiang Xuanye in disbelief: "You... Jiang Xuanye...you!"

With hatred in his eyes, Jiang Xuanye casually caught Zhong Yu who fell from the opponent, and suddenly put the extremely sharp sword into his chest.

When the two characters representing Yanchen were soaked in the blood of the opponent's wound, they flapped a few times, but Jiang Xuanye, who was immersed in his own regret, didn't notice it at all.