111. Arrival

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The seclusion of Demon Eye Luohou caused a sensation not only in the entire southern Xinjiang. In order to block the final glory of the first sword in southern Xinjiang, thousands of swordsmen from all over the world rushed to the foot of Wanyu Mountain. Those who are skilled in swordsmanship want to make a name for themselves with the old Demon Eye Sword, and those who sacrifice their lives to seek swords are also here in order not to miss the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world. Not to mention the countless idiots who are the most popular in the world.

It was supposed to be a huge gathering, but it broke up before they arrived - it was said that they were attacked. One night, outside the border, the old sect leader single-handedly, wearing an invisible hat, picked off dozens of swordsmen from dozens of sects. The best result is that no one can even pick him up head-on. Afterwards, he returned to Wanyu Mountain quietly and retired, and no one said a second word to him.

Until Feng Xue put up the seal, that had always been the biggest regret in the southern martial arts world.

Demon Eye Changping still remembers what his father said to him before he entered the customs.

"Ping'er, be patient. Now is not the time. No matter what they ask you to do, you must endure it.

Demon Eye Changping, who was still a teenager, still didn't understand the meaning of his father's words, so he just nodded desperately. Humu watched his father step into the shadow-shrouded mountains with tears in his eyes. By the time he understood his father's words, it was already several years after he had served as a protector under the Great Spirit Witch. Although he was only responsible for repelling the enemies of the Witch King Palace. But he is not blind after all. Under the rule of the Great Spirit Witch, he is not completely unaware of everything the Witch Emperor Palace has done in these years. He knew very well that he and the Great Spirit Witch were two different people. If they had nothing to do with each other, not to mention ignoring each other, he was afraid that the knife in Demon Eye Changping's hand would be the first to let him go.

I still remember that one night five years ago, Demon Eye Changping ignored the obstruction of his subordinates and his younger brother, and punched his younger brother who was trying to stop him from entering the back mountain to look for his father. His face was covered with blood. In the midst of everyone's confusion, After being blocked, he almost roared and roared towards the mountains.

"Father, I have endured enough. The child is like a knife, and he is not afraid of being stained with blood. But the knife has the dignity of a sword, and the child cannot be the lackey of the Great Spirit Witch.

The knife is an ignorant thing, but it is ignorant and awe-inspiring. The edge of the knife should never be so rough.

As a swordsman, every extra day the Great Spirit Witch lives is an insult to him.

"wait."

My father's words, which I had not heard for more than ten years, came to my ears.

“Son, you still have to wait.

"How long will it take?

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Father's familiar voice paused for a moment, and then he spoke slowly and meaningfully.

"Wait until the Witch King comes.

Even now, these words are still lingering in my ears. Chang Ping, who was separated from his memories, looked at his father who suddenly appeared.

Can't help but think -

My father suddenly appeared now--could this mean...

Everyone's eyes were now focused on Hong Jiu.

"Brother Hong, if you really have a back-up, you might as well call it out." In his heart, naturally no one can be his father's rival. However, the appearance of his father means that the person who has not yet appeared may be a powerful enemy that has never been seen before.

Hong Jiu curled his lips, glanced at the group of people, gave a coquettish expression that said, "When my senior brother comes on stage, you don't need to dress up as a woman to apologize," and shouted to the sky.

"Master, show up!"

Come on, come on... The sound echoed across the valley, and with Hong Jiu's naturally rich and powerful gong-breaking voice, the sound really spread for miles.

After shouting, there was still no response. Hong Jiu took a step back, took a deep breath, and shouted again.

"Master, please show up!!"

Okay, okay... the echoes overlapped and came back, and the place he made for the master was still empty.

"Master, you just showed up! I'm so angry!

"perhaps.

The sound suddenly came from behind, like a single-handled sword resting on the side of the neck, feeling cold in the absence of wind.

"I'll try the unparalleled Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms first. It's a good start.'

The man who always held the pinnacle of southern Xinjiang's sword skills was behind Hong Jiu at some point.

Hong Jiu has faced Luo Ming twice - even though once he was under the false identity of Alples, the feeling is still similar. As a master of magical powers in the Feng realm, Luo Ming is like a famous sword that shines brightly and attracts attention as soon as it is unsheathed. The tempering of hatred and madness made him more sharp. Although he lost his direction, he did not lose the brilliance of the sword. excellent

The Demon Eye Luohou is a dull and dull sword. There is no sparkle at all from the appearance, but the darkness is so plain and unpretentious that one cannot tell whether it is sharp or not, giving people a feeling that cannot be despised.

His swords are very simple and can always remind people of the essence of swordsmanship. No matter how exquisite the sword technique is, it is clear that the ultimate goal is to knock down the opponent with three feet of fine iron in his hand. It makes people who try their best to attach gold to the word "sword technique" feel as simple and unpretentious as shame.

The old master of the Demon Eye Sect subdued Hong Jiu, still only using a knife.

This sword and the sword of Demon Eye Chang Ping Zhan Yu are the same move. What makes people confused is that the magic eye Rahu is slower, slower, and more confusing.

When he came back to his senses, the hand knife he picked up had passed through Hong Jiu's iron arms and struck straight into his chest. Even before it touched Hong Jiu's body, Hong Jiu could predict that this knife would completely break the balance of his body, making him unable to even stand firmly on his feet, let alone continue to attack.

‘I was defeated unjustly’

Just as the thought came to his mind, a burst of blazing white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

When Demon Eye Luo Hou's sword slashed three inches in front of Hong Jiu's body, it seemed as if it struck an invisible invisible air shield. The blazing light from the slash splashed and flew away, but it slowed down the speed of the sword. Luo Hou simply stopped the sword attack without any intention of advancing, and stopped in mid-air. The obstruction of the blazing light and the air mask also disappeared at the same time.

How could Demon Eye Chang Ping and the other disciples fail to understand that the 'big master' behind the other party, whose name they had always heard but never seen, finally appeared, and they were immediately very nervous. I looked left, right, and down, but I didn't know where that person was going to come out.

However, they waited for a long time, but what they found was still a lonely empty mountain, a cuckoo singing, and nothing else.

Looking back at Luo Hou, he was standing upright and motionless, including the slashed hand knife, which still maintained its original posture and position. Even Hong Jiu didn't dare to move, for fear of being stabbed at any time. This person's martial arts skills are too high. If he gets this knife, he will not see the Buddha, and he will have to endure the pain.

The person who shouted was Demon Eye Changping.

But I saw a man suddenly fall from the air. He had a broad head and big ears, a fat body, and looked about forty years old. The fall almost made him a pulp. However, once she saw his face clearly, she couldn't help but frown. Guang Mu's death

"You are an envoy from Fei Yi Country, why are you here.

The envoy saw Demon Eye Changping when he went up the mountain and knew his identity. He retreated in fear after hearing this. After being questioned again and again by Demon Eye Changping, he jabbered a long string of words in Anxi language.

Demon Eye Changping heard the colors change several times and murmured.

"He said that he was intercepted and killed by our disciples after he came down from the mountain. All his people died and the goods he brought were also robbed.

Hong Jiu's eyes brightened, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth, he said "Hey" and said no more.

Before Demon Eye Changping could explain, dozens more people suddenly fell from the sky. Looking at their clothes, they were all disciples of the Emperor's Palace. However, when they landed on the ground, they remained silent and passed out. All that was heard was the noise of a baby. It turned out that each of the fainted disciples was holding a baby in his arms_

The envoy exclaimed: "This is a royal baby sent from my country. Why are they here! Wait, why do everyone have wounds on their bodies?"

The disciples of Wuhuangdian bled babies in order to produce more blood, so they usually made multiple wounds on their bodies. Each baby has five to ten scars on his body.

Demon Eye Changping naturally knew what the 'baby blood as a lure' trick was all about, and he gritted his teeth.

The situation in front of me is getting weirder and weirder. No one came forward to explain and knew that the situation was extremely strange.

There is only one person who can do it all, and they are waiting for him to show up.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky.

He came as suddenly as those who fell from the sky. He didn't know where he had been hiding before, so he came so silently.

Demon Eye Changping is just one of the hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at 'him', but he has a pair of good eyes.

The ghostly wails and screams that almost shattered the eardrums penetrated his ears without warning, as if someone was sawing his head open with a knife and axe. It's like thousands of horses galloping, but also like: hundreds of thousands of soldiers waving Sheng flags, shouting as if they were about to trample the mountains and rivers, and the huge noise of swords clashing and smashing, suddenly sounded in the extreme silence, and seemed to expand infinitely.

The earth is turning upside down before your eyes. The churning ground made him spin around, not to mention the fiery snakes shooting out from the cracks in the earth, and the high-heat magma that could drive people crazy shooting into the air. The situation was comparable to the hell of the end of the world.

Suddenly, his feet went weak. He was not frightened and weak, but was knocked off balance by a group of beasts composed of black ants, rats, and green snakes. Looking up, I saw a dark sky, but all the birds in the mountains and forests were desperately rushing into the sky. They seemed to be driven by some evil threat, scrambling for the first place, and the sky was covered in an instant. There were birds whose wings were broken by the crazy impact. Falling from mid-air. It was as if all the creatures in Wanyu Mountain suddenly encountered a thousand-year catastrophe, and fleeing in panic became the only option.

Under the endlessly expanding sound in his ears, he saw that everyone he knew was killing each other for some reason, as if they were trapped in endless madness and chaos.

In the middle, there is someone.

He sat in the center of all evil and blood, looking at what he had caused with a sense of evil. But I couldn't have the slightest thought of resisting him,

The impact felt like it was tearing apart Demon Eye Changping's body and mind.

Until I woke up in a daze with sweat all over my head and pale lips, I still couldn't believe that I had escaped from the illusion, or that everything just now was really an illusion.

Compared with ‘him’, the Great Spirit Witch is not even considered evil.

"This person, this person...opened his mouth and spat out a bright red stream, and sat slumped on the ground. He was seriously injured in an instant.

The 'that person' he saw was full of darkness. My eyes, which were already weak, could not clearly see his appearance, age, clothes... and even his existence could not be determined. What he was sitting on was a huge dark throne.

After hearing Hong Jiu's voice, I was sure that this person was indeed...

Only Luo Hou stared at the dark throne without moving, as if he really saw "something" on it.

...Who are you and what are you doing?”

‘That man’ suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the top of the mountain.

"Let the Great Spirit Witch come down to see me."

The white-haired young man hugged his knees and sat astride the throne loosely, leaning on the knife and sneering with his sideways eyes.

"Just say, the Witch King is here.'

(End of Volume 10)

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