After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Knife!

The knife is very heavy.

Amu said this word in a very soft voice.

This voice fell in the ears of the Lonely Archmage, and his already desperate eyes suddenly burst out with a brilliant light at this moment!

He heard this word at the last moment of his life!

This word rang in his ears, and he seemed to see countless flowers blooming on this withered yellow field!

The wasteland is no longer just monotonous yellow.

It actually has a variety of colors!
This is not a flashback, this is a sign that the young man has entered the realm of a great master!
In this way, Princess Hanyue may be saved!
But when this word fell on the ears of Master Jixu, it was like a thunder on the ground.

This autumn feeling in Xiao Sha became even colder, and it actually made him shiver uncontrollably!
His hand suddenly turned golden at this moment!
He grasped the tin staff of the lonely archmage, and in that grip, the last breath of the lonely archmage was pinched by him.

The lonely archmage slowly fell to the ground.

His eyes were still open.

There was a smile on his face.

He looked at Master Jixu and said his last words:

"Senior Brother, there is no chance of you turning back!"

Grand Master Jixu landed on the ground, turned around, and his pupils shrank sharply.

At this moment, except for Master Jikong who was still in meditation, everyone's eyes were attracted by the scene in the distance——

Just when Amu exited the word "dao", on the horizon,

A silver moon appeared.

A red moon appeared.

The silver moon is like a disk.

The red moon is like a bowl.

The silver moon seemed to stretch itself in the air, and its light suddenly shot out in all directions with Amu's sword-shaped exit!
There are many rays of light falling on the red moon.

Master Jixu took a breath of cold air and turned to look at Master Jixu who was still meditating.

Master Jingkong was walking slowly along a lonely road under the light of the red moon.

He has seen the door!

He ran towards the door with great joy!

He stood in front of the door.

He raised his head, took a deep breath, and stretched out his trembling hands with great dignity.

His hands fell on the door.

Push door.

The door just opened.

He looked behind the door.

There is still a road behind the door.

That path is the path of the Grand Master!

He let out a long breath and smiled. He stepped up and stepped into the door with one foot.

The red moon became even more red as he stepped through the door!

His internal strength is rising.

He was about to step in with the other foot, but suddenly his eyes widened——

A huge knife appeared on the road behind the door!

That knife exuded a fierce silver light and a killing intent that made his heart palpitate!
Why did a knife appear behind the door?

Master Jingkong didn't have time to think, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the red moon that belonged to him.

The sword was held in his hand.

He raised his sword and struck at the big sword that blocked his way!

Skyrim.

In the sight of Wang Zhenghaoxuan and others, the two knives showed their knives appearance at this moment.

Amu's sword was like an emperor coming, and he glanced at the blood-red sword with contempt.

then……

It also struck the sword with one strike.

"not good!"

Master Jixu roared loudly:
"Jiyuan, Jiyou, kill him quickly!"

One Grand Master, plus two half-step Grand Masters, all attacked Amu at this moment.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan stretched out his hand and blocked Master Jiyuan's face with a knife.

Duguhan drew his sword.

"Breaking Sword Style!"

He blocked Master Jiyou's face with his sword.

Half-step grandmaster versus half-step grandmaster.

Master Jixu is the real great master!

He's very fast.

His hands seemed to become very long at this moment.

His hands exuded bright golden light, indicating that he had pushed his inner strength to the limit.

He believed that his palm could kill the young man who had broken the situation!
After all, he had just broken through the realm, and the realm was usually not stable, not to mention that the young man was only in his twenties. Even if he started practicing martial arts after he was born, his internal strength would not be as deep as that of an old man who was nearly seventy years old.

So this palm is bound to win!
Only by killing that young man can we save Junior Brother Jikong!
Kill him, and everything will be fine here...

Yan Huozi, who was riding the horse at the back, had no idea that he was hugging the rabbit tightly. The rabbit struggled desperately in his arms, trying to stretch its neck to take a breath of air.

however……

When the golden and majestic palm struck Amu, the rabbit in Yan Tuozi's arms was severely strangled by Yan Tuozi's arm.

It kicked its legs twice and died.

Yan Tuozi held the pipe in his hand and was about to risk his life to help Amu block the palm that he couldn't block. At this moment,

There seemed to be a sound of "Boom...!" in the distance.

The sound was not loud, but everyone heard it very clearly.

Zhui Ming's eyes had already widened.

He saw the silver knife slashing on the scarlet knife!
A tent of red lights suddenly lit up, like sunset covering the sky.

Master Jingkong, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist and opened his eyes.

His eyes were also scarlet.

The knife behind the door cut off his sword!

Cut off the road behind the door!
He even smashed the door he pushed open!

He was seriously injured by that knife!

He was forced to withdraw from that mysterious realm.

There was anger in his eyes.

It's despair.

Because he could never see that door again, never walk on that road again!
While vomiting blood, he turned his head and glared at Amu, who still had his hands behind his back and remained calm and calm.

"Eldest brother...kill, kill him!"

Grand Master Jixu also showed a sinister smile at this moment.

Because his hand was only three feet away from Amu's head!

The wind from the palm has ruffled Amu's hair.

But his Tsing Yi still remained motionless.

No matter what, in the eyes of Grand Master Jixu, the young man who has just stepped into the realm of Grand Master cannot escape death no matter what!
Long story.

Everything actually happens in an instant.

Chasing life has just turned back.

Zhao Hanyue was still looking at the glow that had not dissipated on the horizon.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's sword happened to collide with Master Jiyuan's stick.

Duguhan's sword-breaking style from the sky was just right enough to break through Master Jiyou's sword.

Amu withdrew his gaze.

He looked at the hand coming towards him, and a smile suddenly appeared on his knife-like face.

Master Jixu's heart skipped a beat.

Amu's sword is still in Tianya, and even if he takes it back now, it's too late!
What is he laughing at?
At this moment, Amu waved his hand.

The Great Master Jixu suddenly felt a strong uneasiness at the moment Amu waved his hand!

His Buddhist heart actually became turbulent because of the young man's wave of his hand.

That was a huge danger that could threaten his life!

He is a great master, but at this moment he doesn’t know where the danger comes from!

He instinctively grabbed it in the air...

He grabbed a knife!

A... three-inch and seven-quarter-long flying knife!

Just such a small flying knife, clearly caught in his hand, actually broke the power of his Vajra Palm, causing the golden light to dim instantly!

This is not a big deal.

There was another warning sign in his heart!

He twisted his body and tried to avoid it, but suddenly he let out a scream of "Ah...!"!
His hands covered his chest.

His men fell to the ground.

There was blood flowing out from between his fingers.

His face gradually turned pale, and there was great fear in his eyes!
He turned to look at the horizon, and the big knife was still there.

He looked at Amu again and asked, "What kind of knife is this?"

"Romantic Swordsman!"

"What kind of knife is that?"

"That's the Tianya Mingyue Sword!"

As soon as Amu finished speaking, the big knife flew back like a meteor.

Cut off Tianya with one knife.

One knife shattered the bright moon.

Five monks were lying on the ground.

Their red cassocks were dyed redder with their blood.

The second day of October in the twenty-fifth year of Zhaohua.

Amubao, a great master, killed four red-clothed masters of the Zen sect with two swords!
This was originally a secret.

Unexpectedly, a girl and a dog happened to come on this road.

The girl saw this scene.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan happened to see the dog! (End of chapter)