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Chapter 1212

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"Another assassin from the Heaven Desolate Hall?" Outside the valley, Xiao Yun gloomily looked at the black-clothed man in front of him, his eyes flickering with a piercing cold light.

The black-clothed man was dressed the same as the other assassins from the Heaven Desolate Hall, so he was obviously from the Heaven Desolate Hall.

As the leader of the nine great sword sects, the Heaven Desolate Hall held a Sword Principle competition on the surface, but secretly slaughtered other swordsmen. This kind of behavior was extremely shameless.

Xiao Yun's guess was right. The person who had come was an assassin from the Heaven Desolate Hall, and he was the leader of the Thirteen Swords of Heaven Desolate, Huang Yi!

The Thirteen Swords of Heaven Desolate entered the Forbidden Region of Heaven Desolate. The other twelve people were divided into groups of four, while Huang Yi was alone.

"Kid, you know too much. It's easy to lose your life." Huang Yi smiled coldly, releasing a piercing killing intent towards Xiao Yun.

At this moment, Xiao Yun was already seriously injured. Such a terrifying killing intent was enough to suffocate him and kill him on the spot!

"Xiao Yun!" Shangguan Yufei sensed that something was wrong, and she cried out in alarm. Just as she was about to step forward, she felt a terrifying aura bearing down on her. Instantly, an invisible giant hand grabbed her by the neck, causing her to be unable to move, and her delicate face flushed red.

"Yufei!" Xiao Yun shouted and cursed, "Bastard, kill me if you have the guts. What kind of ability is it to attack a girl?"

"Kill you?" The corner of Huang Yi's mouth suddenly rose, then his eyes darkened and he said coldly, "Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"Bastard! I'll kill you! " At this moment, Liu Haoyu's blood-red eyes suddenly narrowed. His figure suddenly moved, stabbing out with his sword towards Huang Yi.

Liu Haoyu was slightly stronger than Xiao Yun, and his defensive ability was also stronger than the latter. Therefore, the previous attack was not fatal to him, and he still had the ability to counterattack.

However, Liu Haoyu's attack was destined to be a one-way trip.

He was using his life to fight for a chance to escape for Xiao Yun and Shangguan Yufei.

"You're courting death!" The corner of Huang Yi's mouth twitched when he saw that Liu Haoyu still dared to attack. He casually slapped out with his palm. Countless sword shadows appeared in the air, like icicles that filled the sky, and shot towards Liu Haoyu.

"Big Brother Liu!" Xiao Yun's gaze trembled as he instantly sensed that something was amiss, and he cried out in alarm.

Desolate One's strength was too strong. He was already a peak Eighth Level Heavenly Emperor, a high-grade Sword Profundity Realm. He was just a step away from stepping into the true peak!

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that there weren't many people in the entire Heaven Realm who could defeat him.

Under this palm, Liu Haoyu was dead for sure!

Liu Haoyu was in the air, but at the moment of his death, he turned around to look at the valley behind him. The corners of his mouth twitched as he murmured, "Junior Martial Brother Han, Junior Martial Brother Pu, Senior Martial Brother's strength is limited. This is all I can do."

That day, Nie Tian said that he, the Eldest Senior Brother, was worthless.

These words touched Liu Haoyu greatly. His entire mentality changed completely.

As the Eldest Senior Brother, he had indeed made too many mistakes in the past.

But now, he wouldn't be wrong anymore.

The moment Liu Haoyu drew his sword, he was already prepared to die.

However, just as the ice spikes were about to land on his body, something strange happened.

"Such a hot-blooded swordsman dying like this, it's too much of a pity." Right at the instant between Liu Haoyu's life and death, a voice carrying a hint of ridicule sounded out. Following that, a streak of sword intent tore through the air, the speed swift to the extreme. It actually turned into a lightning shield in the air, enveloping Liu Haoyu.

Bang, bang, bang … In the next instant, countless muffled sounds echoed out. Countless cold-blade sword shadows landed on the lightning shield but were unable to breach the lightning shield's defense.

Liu Haoyu's gaze trembled, then immediately became joyful. His figure moved, hurriedly retreating, landing firmly on the ground.

Even though he was already prepared to die, if he could survive, it would naturally be even better.

"Mn?" When Desolate One saw the scene that suddenly happened in the air, his expression suddenly fell, and he said in a cold voice, "The Sword Sovereign's disciple, didn't expect that you actually followed over!"

The icy-cold voice faded. A figure in azure clothes descended like a ghost, directly landing beside Liu Haoyu. It was precisely the Western Domain's Sword Sovereign Jiu Qiansheng's disciple, Ren Yihang!

"You've followed me for so long, if I don't return the favor, wouldn't it be too impolite?" Ren Yihang's figure landed on the ground, the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile, unexpectedly revealing a face of ridicule.

Xiao Yun looked at Ren Yihang, his expression involuntarily becoming sluggish.

He didn't expect that the person who came would be so young, seemingly not much older than him, but his strength was extremely terrifying, unexpectedly able to resist the Desolate Heaven Hall's assassin head on.

"The Sword Sovereign's disciple!" Xiao Yun suddenly thought of Desolate One's words, his heart trembled, and he said in astonishment, "Could it be that this person is the disciple of Jiu Qiansheng? No wonder he's so terrifying! "

"You, you are Junior Brother Ren Yihang?" At this moment, when Liu Haoyu looked at the person in front of him, he suddenly recognized him, and cried out in surprise.

Ren Yihang had once stayed in the Wuji Mountain for a period of time, although he was with Han Ling and the others, but Liu Haoyu still recognized him.

Because Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qiansheng's relationship was relatively good, their disciples called each other senior and junior brothers.

"Senior Brother Liu!" Ren Yihang was stunned, only then did he recognize that the person in front of him was actually Liu Haoyu.

"It's really you!" Liu Haoyu was extremely surprised, looking at the familiar face in front of him, his heart was shaken.

Liu Haoyu still remembered that when Ren Yihang came to the Wuji Mountain, he was still a teenager, but in the blink of an eye, he unexpectedly grew into such a terrifying swordsman.

Back then, it was Jiu Qiansheng who brought Ren Yihang to the Wuji Mountain, it seemed that he specially came to show off to Mo Qianjun that he had taken in a good disciple.

Now it seemed that Ren Yihang's talent in sword dao was indeed terrifying.

Liu Haoyu could almost be said to be the strongest person in the Wuji Mountain apart from Mo Qianjun, but in front of Ren Yihang, the difference was too great.

Perhaps when Pu Feifan grew up, he might be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Ren Yihang.

"The disciples of the Wuji Sword Saint and the Western Sword Sovereign, can they also be considered senior and junior brothers?" Desolate One looked at Ren Yihang and Liu Haoyu Cold, with a playful smile, and quite ridiculed.

However, his expression was somewhat complicated, as if he was hesitating about something.

Ren Yihang's sudden appearance was unexpected, and the former's strength exceeded his expectations, the matter became somewhat troublesome.

"This is our matter, what has it got to do with you?" Ren Yihang smiled faintly and said mockingly, "You're a member of the Heaven Desolate Hall. Since you want to play, then let me play with you."

As he said, Ren Yihang indicated for Liu Haoyu and the rest to withdraw.

Rumble! Following that, Ren Yihang's figure trembled, sword intent gushing out wildly around his body. What circulated around his body were actually balls of wind and lightning vortexes. The swiftness of wind, the vastness of lightning, surged within, condensing into a sword of wind and lightning, enveloping his entire body.

"Wind and lightning dual-attribute!" Liu Haoyu retreated to one side, sensing the sword intent aura around Ren Yihang's body, and immediately cried out in astonishment.

He did not expect that Ren Yihang actually also had dual-attribute sword intent. Furthermore, it was the extremely rare wind and lightning dual-attribute. No wonder that streak of sword intent earlier could reach first despite launching later.

"Seventh Level Heavenly Emperor strength, high-grade sword profound meaning realm." Desolate One looked at Ren Yihang, but the corners of his mouth curled up into a strange smile, and he said Cold, "Want to play with me with such strength, can you afford to play?"

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