Chapter 3920 Sharp Weapon

A void without any starlight.

The three people standing at the front of the flying boat looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

"Still catching up."

"Our speed is still not fast enough. We should have used that earlier."

"It's too late to say anything now. Fortunately, we are not far from Hunshi Palace. We should be able to give it a try."

"Let me persuade you first, and then take action if it doesn't work."

"That's all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly brightened.

The dim void turned into day, and the wrinkles on his face and the ripples in his eyes were all clearly visible.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yunxian's expression suddenly changed, and as he stared intently, his mind was suddenly shaken.

That was the light of the sword, the light of the sword coming from behind the flying boat, like lightning flashing across the sky, illuminating everything instantly.

Could it be that the fairy world is chasing after me?

Zhou Shu in front of him was still reciting the Heart-Soothing Sutra, as if he didn't sense anything, or didn't care at all.

Ding!

There was a soft sound, lighter than a pin dropping.

The huge flying boat suddenly split into three parts, with the head, middle and tail separated.

The retracted sword light lightly touched the broken flying boat and completely cut it open, revealing all the people inside.

The three people standing in front had already reached the rear of the flying boat, looking sharply at the rear. The few people in the middle looked frightened. Except for Zhou Shu, who was still preaching, and Zhou Qun, who closed his eyes to meditate, Zhang Yunxian stood up and stood up. He walked behind the three of them.

"Such a knife...must be from Baidi City!"

"I know."

"I know."

"it is known."

The three of them nodded and looked towards the place where the sword light disappeared.

A figure slowly appeared. He was dressed in green clothes. He was not tall, but even a little thin. His right hand was trapped in his sleeve, or it was due to excessive exertion. There was a trace of blood on his pale face that had not gone away. He looked at Feizhou. Extremely sharp, like a hawk.

But when his eyes passed over Zhou Shu, they suddenly paused for a moment, seeming a little soft.

"Little Lord!"

Two men approached him from behind.

They were all dressed in black, and their faces were shrouded in smoke, making it difficult to see clearly. However, when they drew their swords, they could clearly see the light shining in their eyes, which was greedy and ferocious.

The two men pointed their swords at Feizhou and shouted, "You can't leave!"

"Be quiet."

The man in green frowned.

The man in black quickly kept silent and stood firmly on the left and right, not daring to make a sound.

"The Three Sages of Liangshan."

The man in green said slowly, "This matter has nothing to do with you, why bother getting involved?"

"Three Sages of Liangshan?"

Zhang Yunxian's heart tightened, and then he understood the origin of those three people. He had heard about it when he was in the Tourmaline Sect, saying that they were new forces supported by the Immortal Court. Why did they start fighting against the Immortal World again this time? How about taking Zhou Shu away?

But there was no time to think too much. At least for now, it seemed that the three sages did not have any ill intentions towards Zhou Shu. Their current target was Baidi City.

He couldn't help but said, "What does that have to do with Baidi City?"

The man in green said calmly, "Who are you?"

"I am the disciple of the sect master! The inheritor of Shu Zhidao!"

Zhang Yunxian's voice was very loud. Although he came into contact with Shu Zhidao later than others, he really got into it and really liked it. Otherwise, he would not have deviated from the past Tao in three months. Today's He would even sacrifice everything for Shu Zhidao.

"You can have both, everything is possible..."

There was silence after the roar, and Zhou Shu's preaching voice became clearer and clearer.

The man in green sluggishly paused, "Shu Zhidao..."

"Young Master of Baidi City."

Sanxian took a few steps forward and said slowly, "You should have seen that the Zhou Shu here is just a clone, not the Zhou Shu you are chasing. Since it is not the real person, there is no point in taking it back, so why bother with us?" A dispute?"

"Yes, I believe that the Immortal Court does not want us to be at odds with each other."

"If you forcefully take him back, it will do more harm than good. Baidi City should not do such a thing."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, "Baidicheng doesn't see the disadvantages, only the benefits, and no matter the cost."

Sanxian looked at each other and said solemnly, "That means there's nothing to talk about?"

"Are you sure you want to be the enemy of the Three Sages of Liangshan?"

"Young Master of Baidi City, you have a bright future, why should you have a grudge with us because of this? This will not be a good thing for you to dominate the heavens in the future."

The man in Tsing Yi was unmoved, "It's you who want to be the enemy of Baidi City, I'm just doing what I should do."

The hand trapped in the sleeve was slowly pulled out, and the sword light flashed out. The light was very faint, but penetrating. It could be seen clearly from millions of miles away. The pale face was reflected in the sword light. It looked even paler, and the blood was gone.

"To accommodate both, which one comes first and which one comes last..."

There was silence for a while, except for the sound of Zhou Shu's preaching.

The three sages looked at each other.

"You take the others and leave first, while the two of us stay."

Two people moved forward, one person moved backward, and at the same time they were speeding with the remaining flying boats.

But before he could fly a few steps, the light of the sword came and blocked it.

Looking at the almost cut-off void, Sanxian, who had lost his sense of direction and even his sense of space, could only freeze. The young master of Baidi City in front of him was stronger than imagined. The knife in his hand , it is clearly the real Baidi Sword.

"You can't leave!"

The man in black shouted, getting more and more excited.

The man in Tsing Yi said nothing, caressing the knife in his hand, shook his head slightly, and walked forward slowly.

The remaining three sages strode forward and blocked the man in Tsing Yi.

boom.

At this time, a shadow quietly emerged.

In the middle of two groups of people.

It was an ax with rust spots, and the ax blade was still covered with broken marks, as if it had been spliced ​​together, but it still carried a soul-stirring power. The moment it appeared, the void seemed to be still, even the The shining knife was also sluggish.

"The sea embraces all rivers, who is the true water..."

Only Zhou Shu's preaching voice was still loud.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at the shadow, a trace of surprise flashed in his indifferent eyes.

"You are a descendant of Gongsun Shu."

There was a voice coming from the shadow, like an echo from ancient times, desolate and distant.

The man in green nodded, "I am."

"The future of Baidi City is promising, alas."

The shadow shook for a moment, then sighed and said, "Just go back. Since you have no murderous intention, why waste time? I have something to do with him, and the rest will be yours."

Poof, poof!

Two blood arrows flew straight out, probably no more than tens of feet high.

The two men in black softened and fell straight down. They didn't even have time to scream.

The head is gone, and the soul is gone.

"You are wrong. I have a sharp weapon and a murderous intention. I have a murderous intention at any time."

The man in Tsing Yi put the knife without any traces into his sleeve, gave Zhou Shu a thoughtful look, then turned and left.

"What...what's going on?"

Zhang Yunxian looked stunned and had no idea what was happening.

The three sages had no time to pay attention to him. At this time, they all knelt down and saluted the phantom, with expressions so respectful that they could not believe that they were practitioners.

Snapped.

The shadow shattered into pieces, and the sky was filled with light and shadow.

"When hundreds of rivers merge into the sea, why is it the sea..."

Zhou Shu's preaching voice rippled in the void and lingered for a long time.

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