A black celestial sword …
A blue celestial sword …
To a large extent, it showed that Liu Xiao and this person knew each other.
But in this strange space, this person would probably regard his old friend, whom he had not seen for three thousand years and suddenly appeared in front of him when the Demons made a move, as an existence that he needed to be extremely vigilant against.
This was the reason why the blue celestial sword attacked.
Even if he was seriously injured …
Even if his cultivation base was beginning to drop below the Heaven's Equal State …
Even if the remaining strength was only enough for him to attack a few times …
He was still confident that he could bring great trouble to Liu Xiao who had surrendered to the Demons.
However …
Liu Xiao was pushed away by someone.
This person was Daozu.
Seeing this, he wanted to laugh …
Daozu stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers …
Once.
Twice.
Thrice.
…
With one hundred and eight fingers, the blue celestial sword that he relied on to dominate the Human-Demon Battlefield was forced to stop.
He was somewhat at a loss.
But fortunately, he saw Daozu whose whole body had turned blue.
So he instantly lost his foothold in bewilderment.
But at the moment when he closed his eyes and opened them …
His confidence began to double.
Because at this moment, Daozu's head that had turned blue returned to a rosy color.
Then …
Neck.
Shoulders.
Chest and abdomen.
Limbs.
…
It seemed that the fact that Daozu had turned blue was just an illusion that he imagined to express his extreme disbelief.
Subconsciously …
He looked at his old acquaintance, Liu Xiao.
Liu Xiao was also dumbfounded.
This made him realize that the reason why his old friend came did not seem to be because of the Demons —
Because it seemed that this thing that happened to his old friend was beyond the scope of his old friend's understanding.
So at that moment …
The shock, horror, and disbelief that Daozu brought him turned into anger towards his old friend.
The one hour after the reunion passed by in the sound of cursing.
The soldiers who kept arriving were a little surprised to see their Lord Liu being cursed by a human who had yet to show up and not retaliate.
"Maybe it's an etiquette for their reunion …"
After Wu Dong gave them an explanation, he took a step closer to Xie Tian.
He was the happiest.
Because what he wanted to see the most was Xie Shao's performance in front of everyone.
The scene of Daozu resisting Equal Heaven's Sword was exactly like that.
Although only Liu Xiao, who was pushed away by Xie Tian, saw this scene …
"But to be able to let you truly understand how terrifying Xie Shao is, it's not bad …"
Then, his gaze naturally fell on the soldiers who had arrived one after another, his eyes filled with pity.
"If you saw that scene, I'm afraid …"
As he thought of this, Wu Dong was also puzzled.
According to Xie Tian's previous style of not wanting to be in the limelight, Xie Tian had no reason to do so.
"Could it be that Xie Shao suddenly thought it through?"
Just as he was thinking about this …
A rustling sound came from the opposite side.
He looked up …
A group of shabby soldiers, carrying a stretcher made of unknown bones, walked out shakily.
As for the middle-aged man lying on the stretcher, even though his face was filled with anger, it could not hide his pale face …
Even though he was extremely weak, he struggled to raise his head and stared at Liu Xiao.
"You bastard …"
"Alright, Old Six." Liu Xiao walked forward with a helpless expression. He first reached out his hand to check the man's body, then frowned and said, "Is the Virtual Bridge broken?"
"If it wasn't broken, I would have cut you into 108,000 pieces just now!"
It seemed that Liu Xiao's words ignited another pile of anger in Old Six, and the middle-aged man lying on the stretcher was about to curse again …
At this moment, Liu Xiao's eyes began to turn red and moist.
Seeing such a pair of eyes, Old Six was stunned, and the curse that he wanted to blurt out could not come out.
After a while …
The two men hugged each other and cried bitterly.
The soldiers were somewhat at a loss.
All they saw was either the adults cursing loudly or the expressionless adults. They had never imagined that they would see the two adults in pain.
But as they watched, their eyes gradually turned red and moist …
Wu Dong was about to say a few words when he was pulled aside by Xie Tian.
"Xie Shao, you …"
"Let them cry. It's good for them to cry."
Wu Dong could not understand what kind of emotions they, as soldiers, were trying to vent by crying. Seeing this, Xie Tian was a little emotional. "Only by crying out their fear and sorrow can they return to how they were three thousand years ago."
His brothers who had been through life and death had also experienced this.
Touched, Xie Tian could not help but think of his hot-blooded past, and he could not help but sigh.
When the soldiers could not help but start to cry …
This weeping reunion was interrupted.
The people who interrupted were naturally the two people with immortal swords.
They could cry.
But they did not want the soldiers to cry.
At least, they could not cry for too long.
They had been in adversity for three thousand years …
Even if they were not the best material to be leaders, the cruel reality had taught them that they must not relax in adversity.
They did not force themselves to suppress their crying because they knew that they had a strong will to cut off the relaxation after crying, but the soldiers could not.
Of course, even if their emotional venting was interrupted …
The reunion after three thousand years made these two groups of soldiers, who did not know each other, become like brothers who had not seen each other for a long time.
"Good lad!"
"Haha, you are still alive!"
"If you are not dead, how can I die?"
"Has your mouth always been so smelly?"
"Haha, sorry, everyone calls me the Shooting Mouth Demon!"
…
This reunion had turned the two groups of strangers into family.
This was the power of time and space.
And under the double effects of three thousand years and the predicament, Liu Xiao and the sixth brother he mentioned felt more bitterness and helplessness.
Of course, this kind of emotion was only known by the two of them, and neither of them would say it out loud.
Because they were men.
"Why did you suddenly come?" The middle-aged man called sixth brother frowned and asked while lying on the stretcher.
"It's a long story." Liu Xiao glanced at Xie Tian who was not far away. He saw that the other was in a trance and did not understand what the other was thinking, so he said, "But even if I tell you, I'm afraid you won't believe me."
The sixth brother frowned even more and did not ask further. He changed the topic and asked, "Have you found the lord?"
Liu Xiao shook his head.
"Why don't you find the lord first!" The sixth brother raised his voice.
Liu Xiao sighed and said, "Because you are probably the closest to us."
"How do you know?"
"Here." Liu Xiao pouted at Xie Tian. "He said it."
"Him?" The sixth brother looked over and his expression twitched slightly. He pretended to ask casually, "Who is he?"
"Heh." Liu Xiao laughed, but after thinking about it, he decided not to provoke the injured sixth brother. "His name is Xie Tian."
"Daozu?"
"Can't you see it?"
The sixth brother sneered, "I don't believe you!"
(End of this chapter)
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