Chapter 1175 Sending You Reincarnation

At this moment, Wen Renhen still didn't raise his head, nor did he say a word of begging for mercy. He still knelt down and killed him with his neck. And Huan Yin, the man who raised the sword, actually had a determined expression on his face, as if he really wanted to kill Wen Renhen, the deserter, with one sword strike.

As a result, the two parties involved seemed to be able to treat each other as normal, but the few people around who had held their breaths as they looked at everything in front of them became even more nervous, and they all wanted to hate Wen Ren. Thoughts of pleading.

Especially Tong Dong. After all, Wen Renhen was the soldier he brought out with his own hands. He couldn't bear to watch Wen Renhen die like this.

However, no one said a word after all. Because at this moment, it was Huan Yin who made the decision, and they knew that they were no longer qualified to intervene. Even if they couldn't bear to see a great talent like Shadow Lord wither away, there was nothing they could do about it.

"Wen Renhen, I hope you can remember this sword forever. With this sword, I will send you reincarnation!" Finally, Huan Yin suddenly spoke, and then he held the hilt of the sword and slashed downwards with all his strength.

The sword was powerful and the sword itself was a rare sword, so Huan Yin made a whistling sound as soon as he swung it. Some of the onlookers had closed their eyes, while others had turned their heads.

However, even at this moment, Wen Renhen still didn't say a word. He had obviously realized it a long time ago and really wanted to die under Huan Yin's sword.

Of course, Huan Yin's sword didn't stop at all.

Soon, the sword edge came to Wen Renhen's neck, and he felt the coldness in his blood even before the sword edge actually touched his skin.

"Is this what it feels like to die?" To say whether the reporter was nervous or not, it was a lie. Who wouldn’t want to live if they could avoid death? But now, his heart has become quieter and calmer.

With a "whoop" sound, the sword swiped across Wen Renhen's neck. The sword is inherently transparent, like air, and almost invisible. At this moment, I don't know if it was an instant visual change, but the entire sword seemed to be completely integrated into the air, and no one could see it.

I just don’t know if that edge is still there.

The next moment, Huan Yin's hand had fallen to a lower position. From the looks of it, one sword strike has been completed. On Wen Renhen's neck, a deep red sword mark was extremely obvious at this moment, which meant that Huan Yin's sword strike just now was not false.

However, Wen Renhen's head never fell off.

Whether he closed his eyes or turned his head, he looked towards Wen Renhen and Huan Yin again, and he saw the current scene. And when they saw that the sword body in Huan Yin's hand was slightly clear again, Wen Renhen actually raised his head again, his eyes filled with confusion and questioning.

However, Huan Yin did not accept Wen Ren's hateful look. He had already turned around, still holding the fairy sword with his hands behind his back.

"I am thinking that you fled the military camp because you were eager for revenge. I am thinking that you have never forgotten my kindness to you and always put me first. I am thinking that you could have left without revealing your true face today and left quietly without being punished. But you still show your face and are willing to be punished. It is not an insult to the iron blood of the soldiers. Today, I will keep your head on your neck." Finally, Huan Yin spoke.

"However, you must always remember what happened today and the grave sins you have committed. I hope the sword mark on your neck will always be in your heart and never fade away."

"Also, the sword I just struck killed the deserter Wenrenhen, and he is already dead! From now on, there will be no more deserters Wenrenhen. I hope that the person beside me is a Shadow Lord who regards death as home!" Huan Yin spoke again.

Wen Renhen, oh, no, there were tears on the Shadow Lord's face at this moment. He finally understood what Huan Yin said just now. With this sword, he went from Wen Renhen reincarnation to Shadow Lord. It seemed like a punishment from Huan Yin, but more importantly, it was because Huan Yin had high hopes for him, hoping that he could From then on, he matured and became a person worthy of big responsibilities.

"Ying Jue remembers it!" He kowtowed heavily to Huan Yin. When he stood up again, the face that Wen Ren hated was no longer there. The masked Shadow Lord appeared again, and his voice changed back to that of the Shadow Lord.

"From today on, the Shadow Lord will do his best to assist you and achieve great things!" The Shadow Lord spoke again, with strong determination in his voice.

Huan Yin turned around and handed the sword back to Shadow Lord. Shadow Lord stood up and moved to the side.

Huan Yin glanced at everyone. For some reason, everyone felt that Huan Yin's majesty at this moment seemed a little difficult to face.

"How long will it take for the troops you brought to arrive?" Huan Yin asked.

It was Dai Tianyao who answered Huan Yin: "Sir, the four of us were the first to come to report the news. As for the vanguard, they can arrive near here within two days. The arrival of the entire large force will not take more than ten days."

Huan Yin nodded and said, "Okay, how many people did you bring here?"

"One hundred thousand elite soldiers!" This time it was Yue Fengyun who answered Huan Yin. It seemed that the people who came this time were mainly his people. But this is not surprising. After all, Yue Fengyun is the true master in the Eight Heavens of the West. The real power under his command must be the strongest within the Eight Heavens of the East.

Nodding again, Huan Yin was still satisfied with this answer. In particular, it is not difficult to imagine that the troops coming here must include a large number of elites from the Eight Heavens of the East, so their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

But soon, Huan Yin thought of another problem. He knew that it was extremely difficult for such a large number of troops to rush to the Western Eight Days in less than two years, which was almost equivalent to crossing the entire Xumi Mountain. Even if Dai Tianyao had some special means, he must have tried his best. So, in addition to the troops, can they bring the equipment used for the expedition?

Equipment is an indispensable thing for a war. Its power is not inferior to the formation, and it can often play a decisive role. So Huan Yin asked: "People are here, but the equipment is not enough, right?"

Huan Yin said this without any blame. Because he knew that this problem was too difficult to solve. But when he thought that the equipment he had in the Western Eight Days was not made by the regular army at all, not only the quantity was not enough, but the quality was not very good, he was a little worried.

According to the current situation, the gap between him and Ku was too big in terms of equipment. He was afraid that there would be problems on his side, and even if there were no problems, it would not be worth it if the troops suffered a large number of casualties due to the gap in equipment.

Unexpectedly, this time, Yue Fengyun's answer was somewhat beyond Huan Yin's expectations: "Your Excellency may have forgotten the last thing he did eight days before leaving the East. Master Hong Baineng is now under our command. This time we did not bring any equipment, but brought him. And he also found a way to bring his own Black Bamboo Forest. With the Black Bamboo Forest, our troops hiding in it are comparable to any powerful equipment!"

Yue Fengyun's words made Huan Yin's eyes brighten. The name Hong Baineng reminded him of too much, and he had already seen the power of the Black Bamboo Forest. Yue Fengyun was right. If Hong Baineng brought the Black Bamboo Forest himself, then ordinary equipment would really be nothing. And from what Yue Fengyun said, it seems that the troops he brought can already cooperate with the Black Bamboo Forest?

"Okay!" Huan Yin laughed and said, "In that case, we just need to wait for the arrival of the main force. So, you go back first, and when the main force arrives, you must settle down and hide well, so that no one can find out. Ten days later, we will discuss matters in the Yan family of the Western Eight Days, and make plans to take down the Western Eight Days in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison, then bowed to Huan Yin and flew away.

Huan Yin, who stayed behind, glanced at Ying Jue beside him and said, "Let's go, let's go back too. Next, we have to get to the final topic."