Chapter 220

Feeling the sword intent, Si Huaifei's expression became a little dignified.

On Shi Jing's face, guilt grew stronger.

They walked to the innermost part of the flash together.

Then I saw a boy in black sitting cross-legged on a stone bed.

His right sleeve was also half empty, and his arm was broken at the elbow, just like Shi Jing.

His eyes were closed tightly, cold sweat broke out on his face, and his body was even trembling slightly.

From within his body, the extremely fierce and terrifying sword intent that cut off everything is constantly stirring, but it is imprisoned in his body and cannot escape.

The pale golden sword light formed a tangible cage, surrounding the stone bed, helping the boy in black to suppress the sword intent in his body.

On the side, stood an old man with white hair and a childlike face.

The old man quietly looked at the boy in black, with a kind expression on his face, and praised, "It's much better than last time."

The boy in black showed pain on his face, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, just nodded slowly and firmly.

"Just a little longer." The old man's tone was encouraging, but there was a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes that outsiders could hardly detect.

Si Huaifei and Shi Jing, who rushed in, nodded.

Si Huaifei and the two saluted the old man together, then stood aside silently, looking at the boy in black with concern.

A moment later, the old man stretched out his hand, squeezed a sword formula with his middle two fingers, and lightly touched the Baihui acupoint on the top of the boy in black with his fingertips.

The boy's whole body shook, and then it seemed that a golden light was about to come out from his body.

He seemed to have turned into a rising sun.

After the sun shone for a while, it gradually receded, and the pained look on the face of the black-clothed boy disappeared, but he also passed out, with a peaceful expression, like a baby.

Shi Jing quickly stepped forward to support his body and let him lie down on the stone bed.

Si Huaifei looked at the old man, and first said: "Master, the Demon Emperor agreed to the ten-day appointment period you proposed."

The old man in front of him was none other than Tao Wangji, the Emperor of Swords, who was the most righteous person in Middle-earth China.

He nodded lightly: "Finally, I have a little more time, I hope the stars can stabilize."

As he said that, the old man said to his first disciple Si Huaifei: "When Master is not around, I need Huaifei to help Xingmang stabilize the situation.

You have always been prudent, and as a teacher, I believe that you will not take it lightly, but I still have to say one more thing, be sure to be prepared. "

"Yes, Master, this disciple will keep it in mind." Si Huaifei replied.

Sword Emperor Tao Wangji's eyes fell on the sleeping Xie Xingmang: "Don't blame the teacher for being so talkative, Xingmang's step forward is a great opportunity for him, but for the common people in the world, it may be a great opportunity. catastrophe."

Noticing that little apprentice Shi Jing's face was more ashamed, Tao Wangji said, "Calm down."

When Shi Jing heard this, his whole body was shocked, and he bowed and said: "The disciple is dull, and the master is tired of worrying."

"When it comes to responsibility, the greatest responsibility lies with being a teacher. The recovery of a teacher is not as fast as that of the Demon Emperor, so you are shouldering the responsibility of being a teacher." Tao Wangji said.

He looked at his only three remaining disciples, sighed slightly, did not continue to mention this aspect, and instead said: "The star sword has gone too far, gone to the extreme, just now what happened today, the relationship between the two of you The sword intent is relatively peaceful, I don't worry about it as a teacher, I just hope you don't go to extremes."

Si Huaifei and Shi Jing both bowed and replied: "I would like to follow Master's instruction."

Looking at Xie Xingmang who was sleeping beside him, both of them felt sorry for each other.

Jie Xingmang's "absolute sword", the sword is extremely fierce and decisive, with awe-inspiring killing intent, among the disciples of Jiange, it has always been a little different.

Sword Emperor Tao Wangji hoped to correct it in his early years, but Xie Xingmang had his own persistence in swordsmanship, so Tao Wangji could only give him admonishment.

For many years, nothing happened.

Until this time, he suffered a huge setback at the hands of the Demon Sect.

Since childhood, Xie Xingmang has often confronted opponents who are stronger than him, and he has suffered a lot from losses, with injuries all over his body.

To be honest, although he lost his right arm this time and was tortured by demon captives, he still could bear it.

However, Xie Xingmang's mentality finally changed after knowing the news of the deaths of his second brother Xiang Ping and third brother Nie Hua who were like brothers.

Guilt, anger, hatred, sadness, and rejection of his own powerlessness made his already extreme sword intent go a step further.

He is a swordsman genius with unrivaled talent and understanding.

Under the change of mind, he broke through the bottom line of some kind of taboo, and dived all the way into the abyss.

The most ferocious sword intent has gone one step further and reached a new level.

But it is also a power that he himself cannot control at present.

Out of control, this terrifying sword intent to cut everything would only kill himself first.

Fortunately, the brothers and sisters finally met their master Tao Wangji on the way home.

Sword Emperor Tao Wangji made a move to stabilize his cultivation of understanding Xingmang's rebellion, otherwise Si Huaifei alone might be able to kill him, but he would not be able to save him.

"Master, you said earlier that the fourth brother's sword intent is similar to that of the Sword Emperor?" Shi Jing asked.

"According to Huai Fei's description, after Wang Jian's sword intent transformed, it also carried a bit of the shadow of the Nether Twelve Swords." Tao Wangji said: "However, his sword intent is more like the Mie Sword, while the astral's It is Absolute Sword."

Both Si Huaifei and Shi Jing pondered over the teacher's words carefully.

"That's not the kind of swordsmanship that should exist in the world. As a teacher, I have limited understanding of it. I have only heard a little about it, but what is certain is that this sword is extremely vicious and has a strong killing intent, surpassing all human swordsmanship." Tao Wangji said. Said: "The Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, to be precise, should be called the Twelve Styles of the Nether Extermination Sword Intent. The end point seems to point to this trick."

He looked at Xie Xingmang: "However, no matter Wang Jian or Xingmang, their sword intents are currently only a shadow of the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, not the real Twelve Swords of the Netherworld.

Therefore, Xingmang still has room for mediation at present, and it is not hopeless to control this kind of absolute sword in the future, but it is too early for him now, so that the human sword is reduced to the sword to control people, causing disasters. "

Shi Jing whispered: "The Sword Emperor once said that his sword skills before his death may have something to do with the Demon Emperor.

According to the recent news from Shenzhou Zhongtu, the Empress Yan Mingkong used the sword before, and it was also extremely fierce.

The Devil's Cult may also have acquired a bit of the inheritance of the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld. Master, you are about to fight the Devil Emperor, so you have to be careful. "

Tao Wangji said, "Don't worry, you will be careful as a teacher."

Just as he was talking, the old man's expression suddenly changed slightly.

After concentrating on it, he opened his mouth and sent out his voice: "Where is the guest, why don't you show up and meet?"

After a while, Si Huaifei's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the cave entrance.

A middle-aged man walked into the cave at this moment.

He hid his right hand in his sleeve and carried it behind his back.

"The swordsmanship produced by the Heavenly Sword Book is so pure, the old man is Tao Wangji, the master of Jiange Pavilion?"

Sword Emperor Tao Wangji looked at him quietly, and said, "Old man is Tao Wangji, I don't know what to call him?"

The middle-aged man replied: "My surname is Cheng, Cheng Huyuan.

Living in the south, he also traveled to Tianhe. Although he had never met the old man before, he had always admired the Tianhe lineage.

I take the liberty to come to see you today, and please don't be offended by the old gentleman. "

After hearing his words, both Si Huaifei and Shi Jing became suspicious.

The south has always been occupied by the Demon Cult.

But I've never heard of such a person.

Not to mention, even though he didn't make a move, he could still feel the strength of this person's cultivation, which seemed to surpass the thirteenth realm.

How could such a powerful Emperor Wu who was in a state of ecstasy be unknown in the land of Shenzhou before?

If he is a member of the Demon Cult, then the process of the Demon Cult sweeping across China may not have to wait until recently.

"Cheng?" Tao Wangji raised his white eyebrows slightly: "I am not a direct descendant of Tianhe, it is normal that you have never met, but I have heard of your surname, and you claim to be..."

A smile appeared on Cheng Huyuan's face, and he nodded.

Then, as if to prove something, a faint radiance appeared on his body.

Different from the magnificence of the Sword Emperor Haotian Excalibur, the brilliance of Cheng Huyuan's body presents a willful and domineering aura.

The light seemed to be burning, like a flame.

Si Huaifei and Shi Jing looked at each other.

This artistic conception is different from the Da Ri Tian Wang Jue of the Demon Cult.

Without the artistic conception of the sun, it is just a pure flame.

But it seems to be a more overbearing flame than the sun.

"Brilliant Spectrum." Tao Wangji nodded, "It's similar to the rumors I've heard, but it's a pity that I have shallow eyelids, so it's hard to tell the truth from the fake."

"The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real, just like this king's brilliance spectrum and the Heavenly Sword Book that you have comprehended, old man." Cheng Huyuan said: "However, this king is actually here for the ancient God sect. Chen Luoyang."

After hearing this, Si Huaifei and Shi Jing became more puzzled.

However, the two of them were silent at the moment, they just stood beside Xie Xingmang silently, and let their master Tao Wangji deal with each other.

Cheng Huyuan continued: "Just in time, I heard that the old man and Chen Luoyang also have conflicts, so this king thinks that we may join forces."

Tao Wangji asked, "I don't know what your Highness's plan is?"

"If this king's guess is correct, Chen Luoyang's appointment to fight with the old man somehow intends to invite this king to show up." Cheng Huyuan said: "He also knows the existence of this king and is on guard. The battle will be held ten days later , It is more about killing the king, so there is no disrespect in saying that, but the old man is in the open, and the king is in the dark, so he is naturally more willing to get rid of the king first."

"Then what does Your Highness mean?" Tao Wangji asked.

Cheng Huyuan said: "It's better to act first. Before the ten-day period arrives, you and I will join hands to attack Chen Luoyang first. To deal with these evil demons and heretics, you don't need to be rigid. It's better not to tie your hands and feet."

Tao Wangji shook his head: "Forgive me for being unable to cooperate with His Highness's plan."

"The old man can't trust this king?" Cheng Huyuan said: "This king has other ways to prove his identity."

Tao Wangji said: "Your Highness is serious. I can certainly trust your words, but as you can see, the young disciple is in critical condition and cannot be separated from the old man's care. I have no choice but to set a deadline of ten days. If possible, I just hope this as long as possible."

Cheng Huyuan stared at him for a while, then nodded slightly: "Since that's the case, I don't force it. I can only wish the old man success in the first battle in ten days. Since the old man wants to take care of his disciples, then I won't bother you, so I will leave."

"There will be a battle in ten days' time. I will do my best." Tao Wangji nodded, "Your Highness, please walk slowly. I am sorry that I am unable to send you off due to lack of skills."

He said to Si Huaifei: "Huaifei, send your Highness off on behalf of the teacher."

"Yes, Master," Si Huaifei immediately accompanied Cheng Huyuan to leave.

Without another word, Cheng Huyuan calmly left the cave and left Yushao Island.

As he crossed the sea, he pondered what to do next.

However, halfway through, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

In the far horizon, a fiery red auspicious dragon cloud is clearly waiting for him!