Chapter 566 A Sword Coming From the East!

Boom...boom...boom...

It was night above Dawn City, the wind and rain were violent, and the thunder was loud. .Perhaps the gods no longer want to see the mess here, and intend to use the dark twilight to cover up the evil everywhere, use the downpour of rain to wash away the bloody blood, and use the thunder of war drums to suppress the screams of the killings...

Unfortunately, this cannot bring about substantial changes. The battle is still going on, with killings, escapes, counterattacks, and escapes all over the city... the cycle goes on endlessly!

Okay, let's follow the timeline and temporarily shift our focus away from the tragedy in the city and go to a dozen miles outside the city. Although there are very few people here, a battle that is definitely earth-shattering is slowly unfolding. prelude……

In the clearing between mountains, first a figure carrying a dazzling golden light slowly descended. After landing, he turned around and quietly looked up at the night sky behind him.

Immediately, two blurry figures flew through the air. When they got close, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life descended first. The other young man, who was holding a purple spear, sword-shaped eyebrows and thin lips, still stood in mid-air, protected from the rain, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at the golden figure below with interest.

Needless to say, the figure who flew first with a simple face but a dazzling light was none other than Zuo Fan. Watching the vicissitudes of life, the middle-aged man landed on the ground, Zuo Fan stroked his sword and bowed, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Haita, long time no see."

"Yes, we said goodbye more than ten years ago. It's indeed been a long time since we last seen each other, Junior Brother Zuo Fan." The middle-aged man known as Senior Brother Haita took a step forward and extended his hand to support him. His expression was filled with emotion and he sighed in a trembling voice.

Zuo Fan was silent when he heard the sound, and his expression showed a slight excitement in a rare change. Then he took a breath, straightened his body, and looked at the young man who had just exchanged hands with him in the air: "Is this?"

Haita touched his forehead with his hand: "Oh, senior brother was negligent. Let me introduce it to you..."

"No, senior brother, I will do it myself." The young man holding the spear raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "You are the talented senior brother Zuo Fan that the master often talks about, right? Haha, I have met senior brother, I am Wen Silin !”

His words were polite, and there was nothing wrong with his etiquette, but his expression, which was neither salty nor bland, and his figure, which had not yet fallen down, hinted at a hint of acupuncture.

However, Zuo Fan didn't seem to notice. He showed an unusual smile and nodded gently: "Okay." The concise and concise word was not a sign of neglect, but was indeed caused by Zuo Fan's dull personality.

But Wen Silin obviously didn't know this, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly when he heard this. At this time, Haita on the side waved his hand and said with emotion: "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and Junior Brother Zuo Fan has not changed at all. He is still so cautious, calm and not good at words."

It seemed to be a sigh, but it also seemed to be an explanation. He mentioned it briefly, and then said: "Zuo Fan, Junior Brother Wen Silin is the last disciple that the master accepted after you left the capital. Not only does he come from a famous family, but he is also extremely talented. , it took only a dozen years to reach the threshold of empty level, but as a senior brother, I am far behind."

Hearing this, Zuo Fan glanced at Wen Silin again, whose chin was slightly raised, and nodded with a smile.

He is dull, but he is definitely not stupid. As the saying goes, great talent must be arrogant, not to mention that Wen Silin only spent more than ten years to reach the threshold of empty level, so he indeed has the capital to be proud. So after Haita's words hinted at the other party's aloof character, he was naturally able to understand and tolerate him.

Haita seemed very interested in meeting old friends again, and then exchanged a few words and asked about the current situation since the farewell. But after just saying a few words, Zuo Fan asked directly: "Brother Haita, what is your purpose of coming here this time?" The situation in Shuguang City is very critical, and more importantly, Luo Sha's place is even more dangerous. Zuo Fan naturally No time to waste here.

Hearing the words, Haita couldn't help but hesitated. Looking at Zuo Fan's determined and calm expression, he knew that his intention to delay time had been seen through. He shook his head and sighed: "Zuo Fan, senior brother, I won't hide it from you. You can't do anything about the Gray Army anymore." Intervene. Come back to the capital with me, Master, he misses you very much."

Sure enough... Zuo Fan lowered his eyes slightly, then raised his head to look at Haita, shook his head firmly, and slowly took out the sword in his hand: "Sorry... master, senior brother."

It was just a few simple words, but Haita, who was familiar with Zuo Fan's surname, already knew that nothing could be done, but even so, he was still reluctant to persuade again: "Junior brother, this matter is related to the Temple of Light, and it cannot be done well. If we didn't know your identity, we wouldn't be the only ones here today. Zuo Fan, you can't handle it, just listen to my senior brother's advice..."

Zuo Fan still shook his head slightly, his mouth twisted, as if he wanted to say something, but all he could say was, "I'm sorry..." After he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged from around his body, rising like the sun rising in the clearing of the mountains. ,magnificent.

"Haha, it should have been like this!" With a long laugh, Wen Silin, who was suspended in the air and seemed bored, was overjoyed when he saw this. He swung his spear, and the blue and purple thunder shone, "Senior Brother Zuo Fan, I'm offended!" The body and spear merged into one, like a powerful weapon. The shocking lightning that killed all things struck down on the head.

"Junior brother, you...oh!"

Zuo Fan was just gathering momentum to express his attitude. According to his character, unless Haita and the others blocked his way, it would be impossible to take action first. But the nature of Wen Silin's move was different. It not only started the war directly, but also wiped out the previous warm atmosphere, making it impossible to persuade him anymore.

With a long sigh, Haita looked at Zuo Fan's sword energy and could only open his hands slightly and retreat quickly as if he was shrinking to an inch. The purpose of his visit this time was just to bring Zuo Fan back to the capital, not to fight, so he would not have participated in the siege unless the situation was critical.

Moreover, although he has a kind and honest personality, Haita also knows that his talented junior brother Wen Silin is headstrong and arrogant. He has always been very dissatisfied with Zuo Fan, who has been talked about by his master for more than ten years. Now he meets Given this opportunity, naturally he would not want to step forward to help.

boom……

As soon as Haita exited the battle circle, the roar like a tsunami hitting the shore echoed in the valley. Immediately, waves of ripples visible to the naked eye shook the space. In the distance, huge rocks on the mountaintop kept sliding down, like galloping horses, with an astonishing momentum. The rain in the nearby area stagnated for an instant, and no water droplets fell at all... This blow actually created a small vacuum area.

Huh... Wen Silin, who was attacking from the air, was knocked out by the repulse, quickly rose into the air, and laughed, "Haha... Okay! It is indeed Senior Brother Zuo Fan who has been praised by the master for more than ten years. His combat power is indeed amazing. So. , take another blow from me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure that was rising rapidly suddenly stopped in the sky, and the skyrocketing blue and purple light seemed to dye the surrounding clouds, which was a spectacular sight! The next moment, he raised his spear high and exhaled, "Thunder is coming!"

Amidst the long roar, boom...muffled thunder rolled, and the crackling electric sparks all around like silk threads and spiders quickly gathered towards the spear like moths rushing to the flame, and the sky suddenly brightened! At the same time, free electric flowers flashed from time to time next to Wen Silin's body, adding a bit of majesty, like a god controlling thunder and lightning, majestic and majestic!

"This junior brother...does he really have to go to this level..." He murmured in a low voice, and Haita, who retreated to the foot of the mountain in the distance, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, with a somewhat unhappy look on his face.

Of course he knew that the spectacular momentum in front of him was actually Wen Silin's killer move, which could not be used easily. But he never thought that he would be able to use it so easily against his senior brother Zuo Fan today... And I have to say that today's weather is indeed the best time for him to use this killer move. With the help of the free thunder and lightning elements in the sky, Push the power of this move to its peak in one fell swoop!

Shaking his head, Haita turned his gaze to Zuo Fan below. The long robe on his body was windless. Although he knew that this junior brother Zuo Fan was also talented, after all, he had not seen him for more than ten years, and it was unknown what level of strength he had reached now. Therefore, he secretly made up his mind. If Zuo Fan couldn't bear it later, he would step forward to help at all costs, so as not to end up fighting against each other...

But then, Haita's body suddenly shook, and he stared at the sea of ​​golden light around Zuo Fan's body that was shrinking, compressing, and compressing... until all the light was submerged into the brilliant golden sword, and he couldn't help but scream. Say, "This, this, this...this is not..."

At this moment, Wen Silin in the sky had pushed his killing move into the big circle, raised his head and laughed, "Haha! Take this move..." He roared violently, like a comet falling to the ground, swooping down with countless thunder and lightning. And down.

I just recognize you as my senior brother... This is the second half of the sentence Wen Silin added in his heart. As Haita thought, Wen Silin was indeed very unconvinced and even somewhat hostile towards Zuo Fan.

Yes, the two have never met. But in the words of the master, the words of the senior brother... Wen Silin was really disgusted with this senior brother Zuo Fan, who was said to be equally talented. He is also a genius, and he is an extremely rare person who can practice two types of Dou Mang at the same time. How could he be so unbearable? Have you always been inferior to the legendary senior brother?

It was in this mentality that after Wen Silin heard about this, he urgently asked to come with Senior Brother Haita. His idea was nothing more than - since you all compare him with me, then I will defeat him face to face. , you will naturally not say anything more...

This is roughly the idea, and I have to say that the success rate is quite high. Wen Silin's strength has not yet reached the realm of Kong-level, and now he is just touching the threshold. But after the probing blow just now, Wen Silin discovered that Zuo Fan should be the same. At most, he was just a little higher than himself, with most of his body leaning into the air level.

But as long as it’s not a difference in realm, then there’s something to be said for it! Just as Haita thought just now, today's climate is really suitable for Wensilin to fight, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the home field. So since God is helping us, this opportunity should not be missed!

Thinking like this, Wen Silin fell rapidly with the huge power of thunder, and couldn't help but feel full of confidence. However, the next moment, an upright and ordinary-looking thin golden sword light came into view.

In an instant, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "A... a sword coming from the east!!!"

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