My brother is a sword

"How could you still be alive! You were clearly killed by the thunderbolt in the land of Tianzhu! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Gu Chenyu's face was shaking with a blurred phantom, with a flat nose and tiger teeth. It was Xu Rou who accidentally saw the appearance of the hooded man.The fangs moved up and down with the opening and closing of the mouth, and let out a frightening roar. This sound was enough to make the five orifices of the monks below the knot bleed and die suddenly.

"Even you are living well, aren't you?" The man disturbed his ears and answered casually. Obviously, this timid roar didn't affect him at all. His perfunctory attitude was very similar to that of a farmer treating his yard. Barking dogs.

Stretching out his right hand, the sword was obediently rubbing against his hand, and he was about to hold it, but found that his right hand was not in control. Looking down, the right hand of this body was completely useless, and it could not be repaired for a while, so he only held the sword in his left hand. This is an option.

Sword repairers all know how difficult it is to hold a sword non-dominantly, and it has a huge impact on the strength and angle of the sword.However, for the number one swordsman, fighting the enemy with his left hand is also commonplace. This is a way for him to be humble to his opponents in the past. No one wants to compete with him even with his left hand.

The man naturally wouldn't panic, but just sighed lightly.

The sword had already flown into his left hand, he raised his broken right hand, and jokingly said: "You beast, you are really lucky. I remember, 50 years ago, you walked under my right hand for about ten rounds, I wonder how long you can support me under my left hand now?"

"Wang Jiuzhi! Arrogant guy! You really are arrogant!" "Gu Chenyu" trembled angrily. Wang Jiuzhi's words reminded him of the humiliation he had suffered in the Heaven Chasing Land back then. One, he, who has the blood of a real dragon, lost to this mere human in less than ten moves, which really embarrasses the fairy mother!

"Old glutton, you really have eaten too much and your head is broken." The man pointed to his head with a smile, "Of course I don't take you seriously. I was able to seal you in back then, but now I'm That's fine too."

"You! You! Do you really think that you are still in your prime? Who knows who will die!" The old glutton no longer kept Gu Chenyu's figure, and released his real body, a huge sheep body, burly human hands, and sharp long teeth. There is a thick blood all over his body, which is the sin accumulated over thousands of years of slaughter, and is a monster that can easily destroy a dynasty.

Many people know the name of Taotie, but they have never experienced the dark fear of being controlled by him. For most mortals and cultivators, this is just an ancient myth, because they may be too well protected.

Although he was clamoring, Lao Tao really responded with all his strength and was cautious. He did not forget the man's terrifying swordsmanship. Without this man, their righteousness would have been realized long ago. Now that the fairy mother has already come to the world, how could it be the turn of events? To a group of humans pointing fingers.

"Oh, I don't have a good memory. Old glutton, why have you lost a lot of weight? It seems that the food in the sealed place is not very good." His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised. Talking and laughing in front of him, but this is not a meaningless move, he is secretly accumulating strength, the absolute power to win with one blow.

The old Tao roared, shaking the sky and shaking the earth. It contained the power of a real dragon. He moved forward at a speed that was inconsistent with his huge body. He swung his giant hand towards the place where Wang Jiuzhi was standing. When he struck down, stones flew everywhere and trees fell. The ground cracked, when he lifted a deep palm print and left it on the ground, but there was no sign of the man.

Lao Tao looked back and forth, trying to find the shadow of the man, but found nothing.

The sound of the wind passed by Lao Tao's ear, before he could react, his ear was separated from his body, and fell heavily on the ground, blood spurting out, he turned around to catch the ear The trace of the man can only be seen as a fleeting phantom, and the next moment, there is another "bang", and he loses the other ear. He thinks that the impenetrable defense is worthless under the man's sword Mention.

The power of the Sword of Transformation emerged for the first time, even Wang Jiuzhi was secretly shocked, let alone a glutton, he was like a fish on the board, if he had known earlier, he might have chosen to run away to avoid this The evil star, or at least it will not foolishly transform into a huge original body of a clumsy target for Wang Jiuzhi to wantonly dismember.

The wind came one after another, but it was a pity that Lao Tao couldn't hear it anymore, he could only cover his heart with his thick giant hands in vain, and struggled for a while, but soon with fresh blood, his two arms also responded fall.

Lao Tao's eyes were terrified, he experienced powerlessness and helplessness again, thanks to the same man again!

The giant beast opened its mouth wide, sticking out its long tongue, shaking crazily, the icy sword pierced through his heart that was still strong and powerful a moment ago as expected, and the blood column shot straight up to the sky the moment the sword was pulled out, and then A heavy red rain with a stench poured down, and the giant fell down, bringing a violent tremor to the towering forest. Whether it was the Zhennan disciples guarding the periphery, or the treant spirit beasts in the forest, they all felt the obvious shock. the shock.

The man landed lightly on the ground, the blade of the sword stuck in the ground, sharing his own weight, the dense sweat on his forehead and the slightly trembling hands exposed everything, he did not seem to be able to do a job with ease, after all, he was just a sword Wang Jiuzhi's distraction.However, these small performances were quickly submerged in the monstrous blood, and there was no evidence.

The Wutong Ancestral Hall has long been turned into a ruined wall in this legendary battle, and the bloody rain has not stopped, covering all the desolation with a layer of blood.

A weak voice came from the air, "Wang Jiuzhi, you are very powerful. You can save the world by yourself, and you can do anything. It's a pity that half of the people you protect know and don't say anything. Let you be smeared by the world and you are happy to see it succeed, while the other half don't know." , regard you as a scourge and a scourge with serious crimes, you are just a joke, don’t you feel unrepentant and angry, don’t you want to destroy them?” A cloud of black smoke floated in the sky, “Why bother to fight for these stupid and selfish people, and we Let's join forces, unite..."

Before the black smoke finished speaking, it was blown away by a sword energy, "So you are an evil animal and don't understand anything." Wang Jiuzhi didn't even look at it.

The rain stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and everything returned to normal. There was a man standing on top of the ruins. His time was running out, and there were still some things he hadn't finished.

He held the sword in his arms and passed it on from the spiritual power. He quickly perceived the various memories on the sword, which made the man dumbfounded. "Wang Jiuer? Will you name yourself? Want to be my son? Huh?"

The screen kept changing, and saw the scene where Wang Jiuer recognized Wei Min as the master, Wang Jiuyi was taken aback, and murmured, "It's really a stupid sword, it even recognized someone else as me." He flicked the blade with his fingers, with a helpless expression on his face Doting smile.

Suddenly the golden color in his eyes flickered, and he was dizzy for a while. It seemed that time was really running out.

After receiving the spiritual energy, Wang Jiu'er had already turned into a human form, leaning quietly in Wang Jiuzhi's arms, pinching his chubby face with one hand, and said in a nasty voice, "Why have you grown so big, but it's not bad, without me, you You can also live a nourishing life by yourself. However, don’t always blame me for not being by your side. Your master is amazing. He sacrificed his life to save all living beings. Don’t blame me! But you don’t dare."

The child in his arms snorted softly, as if complaining about the evil hands on his face.

"Really don't look for me anymore. I'm flying into the sky, you know? I can't find it. This kid is not bad. If you change the master, just change it. Although he is not as good-looking as me, not as qualified as me, not as popular as me, and not as good as me. Higher." Wang Jiuzhi spoke hastily, rather than telling Wang Jiuer, it seemed more like convincing himself, "But at least he can accompany and protect you, and that's enough."

He paused, and said awkwardly: "Wang Jiuer, really don't look for me..."

Wang Jiuzhi couldn't see his expression, and he probably couldn't imagine that after living for a hundred years, his golden eyes revealed a kind of youthful innocence.

Suddenly Wang Jiuzhi thought that when he first showed his talent, the people who came to seek Taoist companions blocked the water around Zhennan Mountain, but he drove them all away. Everyone said he was puzzled.The brother also laughed at him and said, you can live with your sword for the rest of your life.

At that time, he replied foolishly, his whole life will be his whole life.

At that time, I thought that after all, the peerless swordsmen in the storybook are all one person and one sword, alone, wandering the world, as a swordsman, one sword is enough.

"It's really cheap for this kid." He said through gritted teeth.

The sound of men and horses coming from a distance seemed to be urging him to leave, even if he was reluctant to leave, he still had to say goodbye. He, Wang Jiuzhi, couldn't be like a woman, crying and teasing.

Sighing softly, "The world with this child will be entrusted to you in the future." After finishing speaking, the golden pupils dimmed and turned back to black, as if this wanton man had never been here.

When the people from Zhennan Mountain Sect arrived, Wei Min had already fallen to the ground, holding the young child in his arms, and Wu Zuo was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Wu Zuo was caught under the armpit by a man whose whole body was covered with bandages. It was Guo Taizhen, the head of Shentiaomen.He came here in person, naturally not to pick up a junior, he wanted to see someone, but it was obvious that the person standing on the branch stopped him here.

"You can hide. The Yin Yang sect found their ancestor, but they turned the continent upside down." A hoarse voice came out from under the bandage.

"You? Guo Taizhen, you want to be in the same generation as me when you become the head?" The man on the branch was holding a dusty book, his face could not be seen clearly against the light, but he was still young when he heard the voice.

"I'm confused, but don't you want to meet that person? This is the last chance." Guo Taizhen had no choice but to change his words. In front of this person, he is indeed still a junior.

"He doesn't want to see me."

"This..." Guo Taizhen's eyes dimmed, and if some things are wrong, they will never come back. The relationship between these two is really a twist.

"But he won't see me, and he won't want to see you." The book turned the pages lightly, "Guo Taizhen, don't come up with bad ideas, you can drive anyone's spirit. If I find out, I will destroy you You are full of gods."

It would be ridiculous if someone else said it, but it would only make people terrified if it came from this person.

"How could it be possible for me, I respect that person so much, I just want to say one more sentence!" The voice under the bandage was a little excited.

"Nothing is the best." The person on the tree said lightly, looking in the direction of Wutong Ancestral Hall.

The Zhennan Mountain faction fell into chaos. Their beloved brother Wei Min was seriously injured, the whereabouts of the head disciple Gu Chenyu was unknown, and the newcomer Wang Jiuer was also unconscious. No one knew what happened.

The only two insiders stayed on Qingyuan Mountain, and they didn't dare to go up to provoke the fourth elder's displeasure.

a month later.

"Master, this disciple is going to retreat and attack the Nascent Soul." After Wei Min woke up, somehow his skills did not decrease but increased, and there was a faint tendency to advance. There were many things that he didn't know himself, and it was rumored that he formed alchemy The strength leapfrogged and beheaded the strong Nascent Soul, but he knew it was not the case, and someone helped him.

"Go, about how long." Bu Cheng nodded.

"Ten years, junior brother still awake?" Wang Jiu'er was taken care of by Bu Cheng alone, and even Wei Min couldn't see her.

"You don't have to worry about this, you will wake up after you come out of retreat."

"Then please master, the disciple has stepped back."

"Ah."

The author has something to say:

Volume [-] ended just like this, and I was wondering if I should make up an episode about twin trees, because some people said they didn't understand.

I always feel that a good stalk has been ruined by myself, and my heart is full!

In short, thank you little angels for not despising me, see you in Volume [-]! !

Volume [-]: Where is Jianxin inferior to others