The Ultimate Sword Master

With a puff!

The Qi was like a knife, covering the right hand of the Holy Martial Emperor, and it broke through the interference of the wind and thunder, and went straight into Yi Tian's chest!

The action paused!

Yi Tian's momentum quickly declined, and his appearance seemed to have aged countless times in an instant.

"You, lost."

The Holy Martial Emperor looked at him indifferently, and spoke for the first time since he appeared.

"I lost."

"But the biggest loser is not me."

Yi Tian seemed to have expected this result long ago, just looking at him, and said lightly: "Daoyou used the strength of the Zhidao realm to forcibly destroy my resident body. How much strength do you have left now? When they come, how will you deal with it?"

Looking at the Holy Martial Emperor.

He said seriously: "You will lose more miserably than me..."

"Really?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his words.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

After eating and drinking, Leng Yushu in a black dress walked over leisurely, looking at Yi Tian, ​​her eyes full of teasing and mocking.

"Except him."

"No one in this world can make me lose."

"You, too."

"You?"

Seeing her appear, Yi Tian seemed to realize something, frowned, looked at Shengwu Emperor and said: "No wonder your attitude changed so quickly, could it be her idea?"

"..."

Shengwu Emperor did not answer.

Not answering is equivalent to tacit consent.

"Heh..."

Yi Tian suddenly laughed, full of sarcasm.

"You are a strong man who holds the Dao, the master of the Dao. Now you have lowered your status and listened to the words of a Hengdao ant. If you spread it out, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your fellow Daoists?"

"Now you are an ant."

Leng Yushu in a black dress said lightly: "Soon, you won't be."

Her eyes turned.

She glanced at Shengwu Emperor and asked: "How much can it be?"

"One third."

"Enough."

Yi Tian suddenly felt something was wrong!

It seems...

The purpose of the two is not as simple as killing him and destroying his mortal body!

Just as he was about to speak.

A feeling of weakness suddenly came over him!

The feeling of weakness did not come from the injury that almost killed him, but from the sudden decrease of the Qi in his body, which was constantly being drawn away by the Holy Martial Emperor!

"Hold, the Tao?"

In an instant!

He understood the other party's intention!

It seemed that the Qi was decreasing, but in fact, it was his Tao that was being temporarily held by the Holy Martial Emperor and used for his own purposes!

"So."

"Is this your plan?"

Looking at Leng Yushu in a black dress, his brows gradually relaxed, and he said in a light voice: "But after all, I thought too simply!"

"Daoyou."

Looking at the Holy Martial Emperor again, he said indifferently: "Even if you can take a part of my Dao, the terrible thing is that you can't make up for the injuries you have suffered. Such a loss-making move, such a method of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred, is simply..."

"It's not him, it's me."

Leng Yushu in a black dress interrupted him and suddenly said: "Your Dao, I will take it."

Yitian was stunned for a moment, "You?"

Leng Yushu in a black dress asked back: "Is it not possible?"

Yitian raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised. Even though he knew that he was hostile, he still praised him.

"Good!"

"What a big courage! What a big ambition! What a deep calculation!"

"I ignored you before, but I didn't expect that you are no worse than Su Yun's son!"

"But it's a pity after all!"

Changing the subject, he said: "Even if it's only a part of the way to capture me, this huge cause and effect is not something you can bear!"

"Believe me."

Hei Skirt Leng Yushu said seriously: "Compared to you, I actually understand cause and effect better."

"I'll wait and see."

Yi Tian didn't refute it. The dual loss of Gangqi and vitality made him understand that his body in the world was about to disappear.

"Little girl."

Looking at Hei Skirt Leng Yushu, he finally said: "I hope that when I come back, I can still hear you say this."

The voice fell.

He stood in place, closed his eyes, and his body was like dust, slowly dissipating away!

At the same time.

The arm of the Holy Martial Emperor was slowly withdrawn.

"What's the next plan?"

"Compared to that."

Leng Yushu in the black skirt did not answer, but asked curiously: "What is the reason that makes you abandon your own way, your life, and everything you have to do this?"

...

On the coast.

The fisherman stroked the jade pendant and glanced at Gu Han, "Do you want to continue listening to this third story?"

"..."

Gu Han did not speak, but looked into the distance. The waterspout still penetrated the sky and the earth, and the boundless blue sea had evaporated by more than two-thirds!

Obviously.

It will not be long before Feng Xiaoyao succeeds.

"Continue listening."

Sighing, he retracted his gaze and said: "Doing things should be done from beginning to end. Listening to a story naturally also has a beginning and an end. If you just leave like this, I'm afraid you will become a confused ghost?"

"It's a good heart."

The fisherman praised, and then said: "When I persuade him later, try to be more sincere."

Gu Han's mouth twitched!

"Senior, don't worry about me. Your sincerity can be used to tell stories!"

"That's right."

The fisherman nodded, searched his memory, and said slowly: "This third life..."

"There are hunters and fishermen."

Gu Han suddenly asked curiously: "This time, he should be a farmer, right?"

"Wrong."

The fisherman shook his head: "In this life, although the man is still in poverty, he is the queen of the general family. The woman also comes from a family of officials."

"As a rich lady."

"That woman is not only beautiful and fragrant, but she is also outstanding in appearance. There are many people who want to be married to her. People who want to marry her almost cross the threshold of her family."

"It's a coincidence."

"Whether it's a talented person, a handsome man, or a son of an official, she doesn't like any of them. Instead, she likes that poor boy who is down and out."

Gu Han was thoughtful and automatically made up his mind.

"The next step should be a scene of beating mandarin ducks with each other, right?"

The fisherman glanced at him and said, "How do you know?"

"I have a friend, his name is Yan Qi."

Gu Han thought for a while and said seriously: "It likes to read story books, and they are all such vulgar and bloody story books!"

"But life is not a script. You guessed wrong."

"Wrong? Then..."

"In fact, the woman's father is extremely liberal."

The fisherman continued: "He said that a moment of destitution may not necessarily mean a lifetime of destitution, so he gave the poor boy time to make some achievements and then he would give his daughter to him."

"then."

"That poor boy joined the army and went to the frontier for the sake of his sweetheart. He served in the army for ten years and made many military exploits!"

ten years?

Gu Han's heart moved when he heard this, another ten years?

"Then what?"

"When he left, he was just an unknown soldier."

The fisherman sighed with emotion: "But when he came back, he had become a general who was admired and respected by everyone... Shengwu General!"