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Chapter 1250 Full of hatred, thousands of swords refine the heart

Chapter 1250 Full of hatred, thousands of swords refine the heart

"If hatred was useful, you wouldn't have been lying in Heixuan Peak for so many years." Mr. Yuan smiled coldly, then waved his hand, and invisible sword energy shot out from his hand, shooting at the weak spot on Huo Tong's chest. land.

After several bursts of sword energy shot out, a bloody arrow shot out from Huo Tong's chest. Huo Tong covered his chest with all his strength, and looked at Mr. Yuan with bright and burning eyes.

"Hmph, death is imminent! Today, my son will send you on your way." In the hands of Mr. Yuan, a transparent long sword suddenly appeared. It was really the invisible flying sword that the Yuan family made for him.

Seeing Mr. Yuan take out the body of the invisible flying sword, many peak masters of the Xinglu Peak faction became excited, and all looked intently at the bronze mirror which was Zhang Xu high.

Huo Tong looked at this strange and transparent long sword, with a mean smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is this the invisible flying sword you are proud of? But we are in an illusion right now, at most we are defeated, you can't hurt I!"

"Can't it be hurt? Heh..." Mr. Yuan chuckled lightly, pinched his hands lightly, and lost his mind in the flying sword.

The invisible flying sword flew up, flickering, and shot at Huo Tong's chest.

And his own body quietly disappeared.

"Into the sword with the god, and destroy the god with the sword! Even in the illusion, I can still take your life!"

If he was shot in the chest by an invisible flying sword, even if Huo Tong was a metal body with a sword and man, even if he was in an illusion, he would be seriously injured or even killed on the spot.

Huo Tong stared at the flying sword strangely, suddenly smiled, and let go of the hand holding his chest.

In an instant, countless sword qi gushed out, shooting towards an invisible place in front of him, and then quickly impacted, revealing the invisible flying sword.

Huo Tong said lightly: "Into the sword with god? Originally, I was in the illusion, and there was no way to deal with you. But if you insist on bringing your mind into the flying sword, then I will let you try it. technique!"

Countless sword qi gushed out from Huo Tong's chest and fell towards the transparent invisible flying sword.

Not only the sword energy, each sword energy also contained a series of sword intents. These sword intents fell on the invisible flying sword one after another, and immediately made Mr. Yuan, who was absorbed in it, let out a miserable scream.

"Stop! Huo Tong, stop!"

However, as if Huo Tong didn't hear it, the sword intent in his chest spewed out more quickly.

On every sword intent, his deep-seated hatred for Mr. Yuan was engraved.

From the day he was thrown to Heixuan Peak, he hid endless hatred in his heart. Even if he suffered from the pain of refining his heart with thousands of swords, even if he absorbed the unity of flesh and man with swords, he never regretted it.

All in all, just for today.

Another surge of sword intent, with overwhelming hatred, hit the invisible flying sword.

"Do not……"

Among the flying swords, Mr. Yuan's shrill scream came.

Then, the invisible flying sword fell to the ground.

And in a corner of the mountain top, there was also a figure, it was Mr. Yuan.

He was bleeding from all seven orifices, his face was full of horror, but he had no breath.

Huo Tong bent down to pick up Mr. Yuan's invisible flying sword, stroked it lightly, and then slowly inserted it into his chest, just like a scabbard containing a sword.

The blood gushing from his chest stopped abruptly. Huo Tong looked at the pattern on the back of his hand, and the pattern of the broken sword quickly became complete.

He stood up, but suddenly fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

He was wounded repeatedly, and even spurted out all the hatred in his heart and the sword energy in his body. At this moment, seeing Young Master Yuan being executed, his mind relaxed and he passed out completely.

The zhang-high bronze mirror shone slightly, shooting out two figures, it was the unconscious Huo Tong and the breathless Mr. Yuan.

Elder Li and another peak master of the Yuan family flew out, hugging Huo Tong and Mr. Yuan respectively.

The two looked at each other and returned in silence.

The head of the Tianmu sect sighed: "Both of them haven't found the certificate to enter the inheritance place, so let's continue to wait."

The peak master of the Yuan family who originally wanted to speak could only silently hold Mr. Yuan's corpse and stand upright when he saw this.

As for Huo Tong, although he couldn't enter the place of inheritance and become a true disciple because he didn't get the certificate, his own strength was clearly seen by many mountains and families. He greatly appreciates it.

As time passed, Ma Wuji, Wuxia, Liu Xuanqing and others walked out of the illusion one after another, while their opponents appeared beside them dejectedly.

Especially Wuxia, after she found her opponent, she just glanced at her opponent calmly, and her opponent was fascinated by the illusion, allowing her to win easily.

Now, there are only two people in the entire zhang-high bronze mirror illusion.

……

Tantai Ziyu looked at the changes in the bronze mirror in front of him, and suddenly turned to look at Elder Li, and said with a smile: "Elder, I still remember how many spirit stones you gave me a year when I came to Heixuan Peak in the past. Is it?"

Elder Li was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course my old man follows the usual practice. Even if you are a servant, you still have at least thirty spirit stones a year..."

Hearing this, Tantai Ziyu smiled slightly: "You're not right...not more than thirty yuan, but...one spirit stone!"

Elder Li was slightly taken aback, and was about to speak up to defend himself, when Tantai Ziyu slapped him lightly on the forehead.

Elder Li's expression tightened, and he shouted: "Tantai Ziyu, you are crazy!" Then he quickly retreated.

But no matter how he moved, Tantai Ziyu's hand stayed firmly on top of his forehead, and slowly patted it down.

Elder Li screamed, his body suddenly changed, and black air radiated from his body, sweeping towards Tantai Ziyu's hands.

Tantai Ziyu didn't move at all, she pressed her palm down and slapped it on the billowing black air.

Amidst the black air, there was a shrill scream: "Tantai Ziyu, you killed me, and you will never leave this place!"

Tantai Ziyu smiled coldly, pressed down with his palms, and the black air dispersed with a bang, leaving only the wreckage of a disciple of Xinglu Peak on the spot.

Tantai Ziyu withdrew her palm, looked around, and said coldly: "An illusion within an illusion, a mirror within a mirror, nothing unusual."

At this time, on the back of her hand, the pattern of residual fragrance quickly plumped up.

……

In the main hall, everyone looked at the bronze mirror that had not moved for a long time.

The master of Xinglu Peak suddenly moved his body, his face darkened a little, he got up immediately, and said to the head of the Tianmu sect: "Master, this bronze mirror illusion has been opened for more than twelve hours, and it took a lot of money. I don't know what happened in it, so we, Xing Lifeng, implore, close this bronze mirror illusion."

Hearing this, Elder Li said angrily, "Ziyu is still inside, don't close it!"

The peak master of Xinglu Peak said lightly: "It's not that our Xinglu Peak is unreasonable, it's really that the extraterrestrial spirit stones in it are about to be exhausted."

 Huo Tong's story basically ends here.

  The writing is not very good, mainly because this volume does not want to be long, and there is not much space for Huo Tong.

  
 
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