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Chapter 588

Words:3010Update:22/06/26 14:43:15

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After being severely injured by Little Sword Fairy, Wang Di laughed heartily after the initial shock. "Isn't this good? Why keep holding it in? This is you! "

Little Sword Fairy looked at the laughing Wang Di expressionlessly and said indifferently, "Lead the way."

"Okay, no problem." Wang Di was a little weak due to the serious injury, but he looked relaxed. After dealing with his injuries, he set off again with Little Sword Fairy.

Two sword lights flew into the distance together.

After a while, a cloud of purple gas appeared at the place just now. In the purple gas was a sloppy Daoist looking in the direction where the two sword lights disappeared.

Little Sword Fairy's condition was very unstable.

Although he could easily defeat the sixteenth realm Wang Di, his sword intent had already violated the Sky River inheritance.

At this moment, he was weaker than last year.

Not only was he weaker than during the battle of Sky River and Blood River last year, but he was even weaker than during the battle of Zhengyang City.

However, compared to last year, he was much more ruthless …

Chen Luoyang looked into the distance through the perspective of Daoist Half Sea's avatar and pondered.

Sky River Sword Immortal's efforts over the past year seemed to have little effect.

Little Sword Fairy, Shen Tianzhao, the former number one swordsman of the younger generation of the Human World and the most outstanding successor of Sky River, was now standing at such a critical crossroads.

It was no wonder that Little Sword Fairy immediately got into trouble when Old Sword Immortal went to the Wilderness and Eastern Zhou was troubled by Yan Ran Mountain.

From a certain point of view, the person who understood Little Sword Fairy the most was indeed Wang Di.

He had a deeper understanding of Little Sword Fairy's mentality than anyone else in Sky River.

Or it should be said that Madam Poison Dragon's importance to Little Sword Fairy was underestimated by many.

However, there was a problem. Little Sword Fairy already knew that Patriarch Blood River and Wang Di were plotting against him. Even if Little Sword Fairy valued Madam Poison Dragon, he would naturally have a bad impression of Blood River …

As Chen Luoyang pondered, he urged his avatar, Daoist Half Sea, to chase after them.

In the distance, two sword lights, one Sky River and one Blood River, crossed the sea and arrived near a sea.

The Little Sword Immortal and Wang Di stopped in midair.

"Here?" Little Sword Fairy sensed the sea in the distance and asked Wang Di.

In his perception, there were people fighting in the distance, and the battle was intense.

Wang Di's face was pale, but his expression was relaxed: "It's here, but it seems that someone came to the door first. Fortunately, we came in time. Otherwise, even if Madam Poison Dragon is safe and sound, the people of Yan Ran Mountain will definitely transfer her away."

He took out a jade pendant, which was flashing with light, "The jade pendant is not broken, which means that Madame Poison Dragon is fine for now, but the battle is dangerous. The longer we delay, the more dangerous it will be."

The Little Sword Immortal took the jade pendant from Wang Di.

The jade pendant flickered with a lustrous radiance, vaguely forming a connection with a point in the distant sea.

In the light, an old woman appeared. It was Madame Poison Dragon.

The Little Sword Immortal's eyes narrowed.

Wang Di, on the other hand, looked at the distant sea area and said with a smile, "They seem to have masters of the seventeenth level, but they don't seem to be from the Heavenly River. They might be under the rule of the Dongzhou Dynasty."

He turned around to look at the Little Sword Immortal. "It shouldn't be a problem for you, but have you thought about what you're going to do after you save them?

Although Elder Yun's injuries are severe, you won't be able to do anything if he comes looking for you. "

"That's none of your business." The Little Sword Immortal took a deep breath and put away the jade pendant.

Wang Di smiled and said, "It's good that you have an idea. In that case, I'll leave first, lest Elder Yun kills me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

However, a magnificent sword light crossed the sky like the Milky Way and directly cut Wang Di's body in half!

Wang Di, who was already severely injured, could not withstand such a fierce sword, and his body was immediately cut in half.

The Little Sword Immortal, Shen Tianzhao, was still expressionless.

However, after succeeding, he frowned.

The two halves of Wang Di's body, which had been cut into two, suddenly turned into black blood. It seemed illusory and actually flowed against Little Sword Fairy's Milky Way Sword Light, flowing upwards and soaking in the bright Sword Light.

The Little Sword Immortal was shocked.

However, as he retracted his sword, the blood that polluted his sword light and sword intent flowed backward even more violently, and in an instant, his right hand was dyed black and purple.

Violent, gloomy, vicious, bloodthirsty, and other negative emotions surged in the Little Sword Immortal's heart, making him even more anxious and furious.

He barely stabilized his mind and made a prompt decision.

He directly cut off his right hand with the sword in his left hand.

His right arm, which had been dyed black by blood, was cut off. The Little Sword Immortal's mind recovered a moment of clarity.

However, this trace of clarity was fleeting.

There was still black blood flowing from the wound of his severed arm, and it quickly spread throughout his body.

The violent and bloodthirsty killing intent made the Little Sword Immortal want to destroy and slaughter everything in front of him.

After all, his foundation was still strong. He forcibly stabilized his mind and suppressed the killing intent and viciousness in his heart.

"… Patriarch Blood River?!"

The Little Sword Immortal was knowledgeable and instantly recognized that this was not a method that Wang Di could use. It was the work of Patriarch Blood River.

However, Patriarch Blood River had died. Even if the Blood Phoenix Reincarnation Technique was profound, there should be no chance of resurrection. He could not hide it from the Empress, the Old Sword Immortal, and the others.

The Little Sword Immortal stared and saw a strange crystal floating in the pool of blood that Wang Di's body had turned into.

Wang Di's voice came from the crystal once again.

"This is indeed the method that Patriarch Blood River secretly planted in my body during that battle. He was waiting for the moment you killed me so that he could corrupt your sword intent and turn the heavenly river into a blood river. It's a pity that he didn't manage to use it back then. Patriarch Blood River died instead."

Wang Di smiled and said, "This time, I had the help of another expert to create this fake body. However, the gift that Patriarch Blood River had left for you is something that I have specially given to you."

The Little Sword Immortal roared into the sky, overflowing with anger and killing intent.

The Heavenly River surrounding his body began to turn dark and gloomy, gradually turning into the color of blood.

The undulating stars in the Heavenly River shone brightly, but they also vaguely turned into a blood-colored light.

"The more angry and hateful you are, the more you will smile at Patriarch Blood River's gift." Wang Di's light laughter came from the crystal, "Or should I say, the more you resemble the founder of the Blood River Mountain, Xue Tianhe."

The Little Sword Immortal let out a long breath with a cold gaze.

His body began to flash with a cold and gloomy bloody light, and his killing intent soared into the sky.

"So what if the Heavenly River turns into the Blood River?" The Little Sword Immortal, Shen Tianzhao said coldly, "I will use the Blood River Sword to slaughter the Blood River, including you. I want to see how many lives you have for me to kill."

Wang Di laughed even louder, "As you wish! I am not Patriarch Blood River. What does it have to do with me whether the Blood River is destroyed or not?

As for killing me, you can do it at any time. However, you should worry about Madam Poison Dragon first. She is in danger now. "

Shen Tianzhao's expression was cold. Without saying anything else, he turned around and flew toward the distant sea where the battle was taking place.

Before leaving, he casually slashed the crystal with his sword.

The sword light was like blood.

After a while, Chen Luoyang's clone, Daoist Half Sea, appeared and looked at the shocking bloody light in the distance.

He somewhat understood Wang Di's plan.

Last year, Patriarch Blood River had planned for a long time to catch Shen Tianzhao off guard.

This year, Shen Tianzhao was mentally prepared. Whether he would rebel against the Heavenly River or not depended on the situation on Madam Poison Dragon's side. However, he already hated the Blood River to the bone.

Even if he rebelled against the Heavenly River, he would not join the Blood River.

Patriarch Blood River's original plan to subdue him as his successor had already failed.

However, Wang Di did not care much about this.

On the contrary, he planned to repeatedly rub against Shen Tianzhao's bottom line and "help" Shen Tianzhao rebel against the Heavenly River.

What happened just now was just the beginning.

As Chen Luoyang pondered, he searched for information about Wang Di through the white jade bottle in his mind.

At the same time, Daoist Half Sea's clone continued to stare at Shen Tianzhao.

In the distant sea, the warriors of the East Zhou Dynasty were fighting with the warriors of Yan Ran Mountain.

The warriors of Yan Ran Mountain were originally entrusted by Wang Di to temporarily take care of Madam Poison Dragon.

However, the warriors of East Zhou found this place, and the two sides immediately broke out in a battle.

When the warriors of Yan Ran Mountain felt that they were no match, suddenly, a bloody light fell from the sky.

Yan Ran Mountain of the North Sea had always been on good terms with the lineage of the Blood River. Seeing such a pure Blood River Sword Principle and feeling the depth of this person's cultivation, the people of Yan Ran Mountain couldn't help but be overjoyed.

And the people of East Zhou were all shocked.

However, when this Blood River fell, it first attacked the descendants of Yan Ran Mountain!

Where the fierce sword light flowed, instantly blood flowed like a river, dyeing the sea red.

Most of the people of Yan Ran Mountain were killed before they could resist.

A seventeenth realm Yan Ran Mountain elder's face was full of shock as he looked at Shen Tianzhao, who was bathed in blood, his white robe had already turned into a bloody one.

Without waiting for him to speak, Shen Tianzhao's fierce sword had already slashed over.

This Yan Ran Mountain elder instinctively wanted to grab an old woman beside him as a hostage, but after seeing Shen Tianzhao's blood-red eyes, he immediately retracted his hand and fled.

Shen Tianzhao grabbed the old woman.

The old woman stared at him blankly.

Shen Tianzhao took a deep breath and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was stuck there, and no sound came out.

The people of East Zhou were shocked.

The youth in front of them was not unfamiliar to them.

But now, even though he clearly had the same facial features, he felt like a completely different person compared to before.

A purple-robed old man leading the East Zhou camp tilted his head slightly and asked the person beside him in a low voice, "Are you sure he is' Milky Way Sword 'Shen Tianzhao? Although I have seen his portrait, his current appearance … "

The East Zhou martial artist beside him was also full of hesitation. "He should be the Little Sword Celestial, but 'Milky Way Sword' is …"

The purple-robed old man thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Little Friend Shen …"

His voice seemed to have alarmed Shen Tianzhao.

The youth in blood-red clothes suddenly turned his head, and wherever his gaze landed, the people of East Zhou felt a chill.

That fierce sword energy and killing intent, no matter how they looked at it, was the direct descendant of the Blood River, the killing god of the human world.

Shen Tianzhao took a deep breath and reluctantly looked away. Then, without saying a word, he left with the old woman.

The people of East Zhou stayed where they were, still shaken and confused.

In the distance, Chen Luoyang's clone, Taoist Half Sea, looked from afar, deep in thought.

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