Fatty Wen was in a daze.
~ Ghost Face Mask does not belong to the Honorable Martial Continent, if not he would have left long ago. ~
Tang Tian did not know that there were two important people watching him from the shadows, he was completely shocked by Xiao Lan's terrifying power. Yin Wu Feng's every move did not escape the glass mental state, and even Tang Tian could not help but praise Yin Wu Feng's craftiness and experience.
Being caught off guard, Yin Wu Feng's vision turned white, he groaned, ignoring everything else, his figure turned into smoke and escaped outwards.
Pa pa pa.
When the last drop of blood dripped, Yin Wu Feng fell to the ground.
"The life and death of the army is unknown, how can I rest in peace!"
~ What technique is that? ~
Yin Wu Feng already knew that his mission had failed, the Ghost Face Mask's strength had far exceeded his expectations.
It quietly floated in front of him.
Tang Tian's mind moved, a blue light quietly shot into the wall in the corner.
As though it could pierce through nothing.
He had thought of all sorts of possibilities, such as failure, but he did not find it strange. He had used Yin Wu Feng because he believed in his strength, and also because he wanted to test the waters. If he could be killed, it did not matter if he was Ancestor Li's inheritor, dead people were never important.
Tang Tian was shocked, he subconsciously formed the Grasping Flower Seal, the blue light continued to shine, but Tang Tian who was at peace did not feel that it was piercing to his eyes. Countless light figures swept past the glass mental state, and a blurry figure shrunk to the corner of the wall.
~ What is he trying to do? ~
But out of all the possibilities that he had thought of, he did not think that Yin Wu Feng would be killed so easily. That strange and terrifying blue flower made him feel a chill down his spine.
Ancestor Li's legend had not been completely forgotten, and the legend of the heavenly flower was still being passed down by word of mouth.
A gust of wind blew past, and there was nothing on the ground except for a dusty sword.
Without thinking, he wanted to escape, his intuition towards danger had saved his life countless of times.
Honestly, Fatty Wen felt that the possibility of success was very small, no, extremely small. Such a small chance of success, there was no meaning in investing, but why was his heart palpitating with excitement?
The blue light flew out from the wall, it was extremely fast, and the shocked Yin Wu Feng only had time to raise the Growing Yin Sword in his hand.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and inadvertently glanced at something, only to be stunned. Between his fingers, a bewitching blue flower was shockingly visible!
The dust particles exploded one after another.
Tang Tian's mind trembled, ~ If it wasn't a dream, then what happened in the Ocean of Peace ….. ~
Tang Tian's head buzzed, and he felt goosebumps all over his back. Was this not a dream?
Faintly, the Ocean of Peace appeared in front of Tang Tian's eyes, the scene of everyone rushing towards the sky like a tidal wave and being smashed into pieces, all of the porcelain like figures, all of the resolute figures, all of them roaring out in anger that shook everyone's hearts.
Just as Tang Tian's mind moved, the small bronze sword flew in front of him. The small bronze sword carried the style of the Southern Cross Army, its blade was covered with cracks, causing Tang Tian to think of the broken porcelain Heroic Spirits in the Ocean of Peace.
That Ghost Face Mask would definitely return to the Sacred Saint Galaxy. Thinking of this, Fatty Wen's mind swayed.
Thinking of this, Fatty Wen hesitated. The strength of the Honorable Martial Continent had long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the Sin Domain people, ~ Can Ghost Face Mask defeat the Honorable Martial Continent? ~
The sudden light aura that shot out from the house shocked Yin Wu Feng.
Old Man Zhu was confused by the name of Ancestor Li's Inheritor, but Fatty Wen was extremely clear, he could tell that Ghost Face Mask's ambitions were not in the Sin Domain.
Furthermore, Ghost Face Mask's powerful martial strength had sobered him up, and from a different angle, he immediately felt that his vision was clear.
"How can I rest in peace."
Tang Tian slowly opened his eyes, only to realize that he had tears streaming down his face.
Ten thousand years of obsession, hundred years of reincarnation, the heart of the army, the heroic spirit will not die.
As though it had sensed Tang Tian's thoughts, the Undying Sword trembled, it's powerful and solemn hoarse roar sounded out, like a strong man's sad song, like a raging inferno burning his body, the fighting intent pierced through the sky, it was extremely heroic!
A blue bewitching flower stuck onto the blade of the Growing Yin Sword.
Tang Tian looked at the words in a daze, the powerful and hoarse roar that reverberated in the sky above the Ocean of Peace seemed to be right beside his ears.
Hearing the familiar sound of the spore exploding, Yin Wu Feng's heart calmed down.
~ They look down on the poor Sin Domain. ~
He instinctively twisted his waist and dodged to the side, but his chest suddenly felt pain, and his body froze.
"No need for protection, rest in peace."
The blue flower on his finger suddenly lit up, the dazzling blue light instantly enveloped the entire room.
Tang Tian who had tears in his eyes finally understood, it was not Xiao Lan who had summoned him into the dream, but the Undying Heroic Spirits, because he was the true leader of the Southern Cross Army!
Suddenly, his gaze landed on the Six Armed Demon, and as though he was struck by lightning, he was dumbstruck.
On Yin Wu Feng's corpse, there was a tiny blue wound. The blue color of the wound quickly spread, and very quickly, the strange blue color spread to his entire body, causing Yin Wu Feng's corpse to become sparkling and translucent like a sapphire.
~ Is this a dream? ~
Yin Wu Feng's pupils dilated, and in the next moment, the dazzling blue light erupted without any warning.
And the tide of "Southern Cross Army, advance!"
He only had one thought in his mind, escape.
To an assassin, it was undoubtedly a fatal mistake.
~ Xiao Lan ….. ~
The fatty looked at the old man, and said indifferently: "Elder Zhu's words are wrong, whether or not I think it is not important, what is important is what other people think."
The fatty kept his bitter smile, and said sternly: "Legends say that in the past, Ancestor Li's Demon Six Seals had the illusion of heavenly flowers falling."
~ As expected, it is not a dream. ~
The glass mental state was sparkling and translucent, without a speck of dust, the sapling was extremely eye-catching.
And if Ghost Face Mask truly wanted to return to the Sacred Saint Galaxy, he would have to fight with the Honorable Martial Continent.
"Let's see Lu Sheng Xiang's reaction." The old man said faintly.
The old man remained silent.
~ What's going on? ~
~ There's a line of small words on the sword blade. ~
Ancestor Li's Inheritor might seem important, but in truth, it was not important at all, the truly important thing was Ghost Face Mask's strength. Without strength, using the title of Ancestor Li's Inheritor was simply seeking death. If he was strong enough, even without the title of Ancestor Li's Inheritor, he could still move unhindered in the Sin Domain.
Even if he personally took action, he would not be able to do better than Xiao Lan.
The crystallized corpse started to crumble.
~ How is that possible ….. ~
Tang Tian held onto the bronze sword that was filled with cracks, and muttered: "From today onwards, you will be called the Undying Sword. With my heart, the Heroic Spirit will not die. Senior's Heroic Spirit, fight with me! "
Every spore that exploded would release a fine silk, and in the blink of the eye, a thick silk screen was formed. All of the spore silk were extremely tough, and the crucial point was that there were many of them. Although the blue flower was bewitching, but to break through the layers of defense was not an easy task.
A blue flower petals wrapped around the Growing Yin Sword and returned to Tang Tian's room. After throwing the Growing Yin Sword in front of Tang Tian, the flower petals disappeared and transformed back into Xiao Lan, which entered Tang Tian's body.
In the Weeping Sword Seal's palm where the sound sand was, a small bronze sword swam around like a small fish.
Hu, the grey sword screen scattered, and countless of fine dust particles flew in all directions.
Boss Wen knew the meaning behind Old Man Zhu's words. Lu Tian Wen had not appeared for a long time, and the various families started to guess if he had met with a mishap. Everyone could think of it, so how could the experienced Lu Sheng Xiang sit and watch. Sharp Wind City was currently filled with experts, waiting for Ghost Face Mask to walk into their trap. But for some reason, Fatty Wen did not believe that Sharp Wind City could stop Ghost Face Mask. But he did not refute, there was no meaning in such a fight.
After inspecting his own body, Tang Tian became even more bewildered.
Suddenly, his face changed.
Even though he could not see, but Yin Wu Feng who had already grasped the entire place was still able to accurately follow the escape route that he had long planned out, and not blindly fly into the sky. He was experienced, and knew that flying into the sky in such a passive state was equivalent to exposing himself to the enemy, and would only make him a target.
~ This is ….. ~
That was the only word left in his mind, the scene in front of him gradually returned to normal. He looked at the terrifying flower in front of him in a daze, fresh blood slowly dripping down the petals, revealing the beautiful and bewitching blue color.
"The life and death of the army is unknown, how can I rest in peace!"
The blue flower suddenly transformed into a rain of flowers, sweeping up the Growing Yin Sword on the ground, and entered Tang Tian's room.
The moment he saw Xiao Lan, he suspected that it was a dream. ~ If it is truly a dream, then what is Xiao Lan? ~
~ The Sacred Saint Galaxy, such a distant name, the homeland of my ancestors. ~ Fatty Wen who was born in the Sin Domain did not have deep feelings for the Sacred Saint Galaxy, but he knew one thing, the Sacred Saint Galaxy was not as poor and destitute as the Sin Domain.
"Even Yin Wu Feng failed …." The middle aged man who spoke was fat and dressed extravagantly, like a merchant.
The old man raised his eyebrows: "Does Boss Wen truly think that he is Ancestor Li's Inheritor?"
Yin Wu Feng who was frantically escaping suddenly felt as though he was being stared at by a wild beast, the hairs on his body tensed up, his heart was shocked, without thinking, he suddenly pounced to the side, the Growing Yin Sword in his hand releasing a layer of sword screen to protect his entire body.
In the distant corner, the two people who were watching from afar had pale faces.
He retracted his Qi, not daring to reveal anything, and hid in the shadows. The law he trained in was extremely unorthodox, called [Ghost Yin Mushroom]. His Law Surface was like a mushroom, thus it was called Ghost Yin Mushroom, the power it projected was extremely feminine, and the Yin attribute power was extremely suitable for concealing his Qi.
The scene of the viscous red blood slowly retreating from the beautiful petals caused people to feel a chill in their hearts.
The other person was an old man with a face full of hardships, his hands were covered with calluses, he looked no different from an ordinary laborer, just that his eyes had a faint light flickering. He was quiet for a long time, then said: "Does Boss Wen recognize this flower?"
Tang Tian immediately inspected his body.
He subconsciously caressed the sword blade, and a familiar and intimate consciousness came to him.
~ That is ….. ~
~ Damn it! ~
Yin Wu Feng who had calmed down became even faster, he stuck close to the wall of the alley and swept forward.
~ The thick silk screen behind me was instantly pierced through. ~ How is that possible …. ~
Yin Wu Feng quietly concealed himself outside the house, the blue light that leaked out from the house was extremely intense, causing him to feel uneasy. Just at that moment, he suddenly felt a sense of danger, people who were proficient in assassination were extremely sensitive to danger.
The wall in front of him suddenly lit up with a blue light, the blue light seemed to have a power that could suck away one's soul, causing one's heart to palpitate.
The dream was extremely clear, every single detail was extremely clear.
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