wicked immortal

Master Ruolin looked at Zhao Yuan, who had flying hair and murderous aura like a rainbow, and a trace of regret appeared on the corner of her mouth. This man, a genius in heaven, was about to die in her hands. The energy package is like ten sharp blades.

At this time, Zhao Yuan's guillotine cut a cultivator's body in two, and the air was filled with blood mist.

Don't miss out.

Shot!

Master Ruolin suddenly activated the power in her body that had been waiting for a long time.

Because of the failure last time, Master Ruolin has lost her patience, and she doesn't want to use the power of the ancient gods. This time, she wants to use her own power.Although Master Ruolin is a woman, she is the body of a martial artist, between a martial artist and a cultivator, not only possessing the magic power of a cultivator, but also possessing the tyrannical body of a martial artist.

To get it done once and for all, the best way is to completely destroy Zhao Yuan's physical body.

This time, Master Ruolin, she didn't want to give Zhao Yuan any more chances.

not good!

Right between the flashes and flints of Master Ruolin's attack, an icy aura glowed on his back, Master Ruolin was horrified, and Ji Zhang's fingers were about to turn around and attack

Unfortunately, it was too late, the speed of the enemy was unimaginable, and she was locked and restrained by a strong aura.

Behind her is Fairy Caixia, who dominates the villain list for hundreds of years and has ruled the Great Qin Empire for hundreds of years. In her hand, there is a soul-shattering sword that makes cultivators frightened.

The icy breath penetrated her back and went straight to her chest. Master Ruolin's body froze instantly, and she felt her strength and life being pulled away quickly...

"Who are you?" Master Ruolin lowered her head, looked at the bloody sword tip protruding from her chest, and asked with difficulty.

"Caixia Fairy." A faint voice sounded from behind Master Ruolin.

"Ahem... the number one villain on the list!" Master Ruo Lin coughed up shocking blood.

"Yes." Caixia Fairy's answer was extremely concise.

"Great Qin...the Empire...it really is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger..." Master Ruolin's face was pale, she tried hard to gather the strength in her body, but she failed, the cold long sword not only cut her open The tyrannical skin also cut her soul into pieces, and then locked it firmly, it was impossible for her to break through.

"I have been looking for you for a long time." Fairy Caixia said coldly.

"For Zhao Yuan..."

"Yes."

"Can you... can you... let me live a little longer..." Master Ruolin spat out blood.

"You beg me?" Fairy Caixia froze for a moment, frowning. With Master Ruolin's status, it is impossible to beg, unless there is something very important that has not been explained.

"Yes...it won't be too long...he...he's here..." Master Ruolin showed a strange smile on her face, and at this moment, she actually sensed a familiar aura.

"No one can save you." Caixia Fairy's voice was cold.

"Ahem... I know... a stick of incense... a stick of incense is enough..." Master Ruolin was getting more and more difficult to speak.

"it is good."

Fairy Caixia slowly pulled away the Soul-shattering Sword, and a strange scene appeared. The wound seemed to be restrained by a strange force, but there was no blood overflowing. However, Master Ruolin's face was like purple gold.

Master Ruolin turned around slowly, and finally, she saw Fairy Caixia, a tall and graceful woman, but unfortunately, she couldn't see Fairy Caixia's facial features, because she was covered by a black veil, full of mystery...

Under Master Ruolin's watchful eye, Fairy Caixia drifted away and melted into the darkness, as if she had never appeared before.

A generation of grandmasters in the Cinu Prairie fell to the ground.

The battle, I don't know when it stopped, the battlefield of killing is filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zhao Yuan found Master Ruolin sitting on the ground. He saw that Master Ruolin was exhausted and might die at any moment.

Master Ruolin looked at Zhao Yuan with two pairs of eyes staring at each other.

"Who is it?" Zhao Yuan stared at Master Ruolin.

"Fairy Caixia." A helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of Master Ruolin's mouth.

"Where are people?" Zhao Yuan was shocked.

"gone."

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"No, he's here." Master Ruolin looked into the distance, her ashen face actually glowed with a dazzling brilliance, those blue eyes, the gaze she cast, was like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a spring in her arms, Expectation, tenderness, joy.

Suddenly, the entire Mercury Building became quiet, and no one knew that the blond woman who fell to the ground in front of Zhao Yuan was Master Ruolin, the world-renowned King of Assassins and Wuwu.

The murderous Mercury Building became quiet without warning.

The silence was suffocating.

People held their breath and listened.

In the distance, the sound of iron hoofs was continuous, galloping towards, the sound was loud, as fast as lightning and thunder, from far to near, the earth was shaking.

Everyone's expression changed.

Guo Futou looked ashamed.

The onlookers stepped aside one after another, and thousands of cavalry poured into the Mercury Tower like a tide.

Heavy Armored Warrior Cavalry.

The thick and huge shield, the sharp white saber, and the all-black armor radiate a cold and bright light under the brilliant light, which is daunting.

A tall and majestic middle-aged man and a slender white-faced middle-aged man got off their horses, surrounded by dozens of warriors who looked like iron towers, and arrived in front of Zhao Yuan. Behind Zhao Yuan, Guo Futou had already knelt on the ground.

Today, the son of ninety-five.

Looking at the majestic and majestic man, almost everyone guessed his identity.In the Great Qin Empire, no one could have such ostentation.

Thousands of martial arts practitioners and practitioners were silent, not daring to move an inch.

The white-faced middle-aged man is none other than General Changkong, the patron saint of the empire.

At this time, General Changkong stared blankly at Master Ruolin on the ground, and Master Ruolin looked at him affectionately.

Time and space seemed to be frozen.

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to return to the prairie with blue sky and white clouds. The two of them galloped side by side on the prairie, their laughter like silver bells filled every corner of the prairie...

"You...you...why did you come?" General Changkong walked up to Master Ruolin with heavy steps, embraced Master Ruolin in his arms, and entered Master Ruolin's soft body with mighty strength.

"I want to see you." Master Ruolin raised her white wrist, and gently stroked General Chang Kong's cheek, "It's been more than 100 years, and you are still the same."

"Why did you come here! As I said, it's dangerous here!" General Chang Kong trembled.

"I always thought that you were threatening me...Unexpectedly...Unexpectedly, the Great Qin Empire is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger...cough cough..." Master Ruolin was getting more and more difficult to speak, her chest was heaving sharply, General Chang Kong tried to protect her However, to no avail, Master Ruolin's life seemed to be slipping away bit by bit between the general's fingers.

"you you……"

"I have no regrets. I have no regrets in this life if I can know the general's mind and die in the general's arms." Master Ruolin suddenly spoke fluently.

"Why are you bothering?" General Chang Kong expressed pity on his face, he knew that Ruo Lin was returning to the light.

"General, the Assassins..." Master Ruolin looked at General Changkong with hope.

"I'll try my best."

General Changkong felt sad, he couldn't make a specific promise. At the beginning, he left Master Ruolin to create a balance between the assassin clan and the frontier of Blackwater City, and this balance ushered in more than a hundred years for the assassins. Now, if Master Ruolin dies, the balance will be broken, and everything will change. Even he cannot control the development of the border situation. After all, he is the general of the Great Qin Empire, and everything is centered on the interests of the Great Qin Empire.

At that time, General Changkong had an agreement with Master Ruolin that Master Ruolin would not take half a step into the Great Qin Empire in this lifetime. Master Ruolin did not realize until now that General Changkong worked hard to protect her.

In the Great Qin Empire, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, masters like clouds, and many schools of cultivation, and Master Ruolin can come and go freely.

It's a pity that when Master Ruolin understands the painstaking efforts of General Chang Kong, it will be too late.

In the world, many things can be repeated, but life cannot.

"Thank you..." Master Ruolin's blue eyes became hollow and dull, her fair neck drooped weakly, but at the corner of her mouth, there was a satisfied smile, which made people feel inexplicable weird.

"Take a good rest." General Changkong looked sad. This woman has carried too many responsibilities, and death may be a kind of relief. .

"My condolences to the general." Zhao Yuan had already seen the identity of General Changkong.

"You are Zhao Yuan!" General Changkong picked up Master Ruolin's body, stood up tall, and looked at Zhao Yuan indifferently.

"Yes, General." Zhao Yuan bowed and saluted neither humble nor overbearing.The God of War of the Great Qin Empire really lived up to its reputation. Even in the midst of grief, he could still control his emotions freely.

"Your pomp is quite grand. The emperor wanted to see you, but he actually came in person." General Chang Kong glanced at the surrounding heroes and snorted coldly.

"Haha, if the emperor had said that he was the emperor earlier, I, Zhao Yuan, would have been so excited that I would have scrambled to see him. The emperor He Lao came here in person." Zhao Yuan glanced at the emperor who had been silent all this time, and laughed. road.

The emperor didn't speak, but looked at the corpses all over the ground with a pair of deep eyes, looking thoughtful.

"Axe, get up, let's go." General Chang Kong called.

"Yes, General." Guo Futou stood up, still bowing his head respectfully.

Under the eyes of countless martial arts figures and cultivators, the iron hooves vibrated, and the warriors and heavy cavalry in their prime came and went quickly, disappearing into the night like a tide...

The emperor's personal interview cast a layer of sacred halo on Zhao Yuan. Legends about Zhao Yuan spread in the Jianghu. .