Comprehensive Martial Arts: Playing the Myth of Martial Arts, Asking Sword Xueyuecheng

Just when the cold wind remembers.

Inside the Great Fanyin Temple.

Wuxin also met the person he hated the most in his life.

The Broken Sky Sword King Rensun, that is, the former genius disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and now the Great Fanyin Temple Fa Ye Venerable.

At this time, Wang Rensun looked at Wuxin and finally sighed and said leisurely.

“Here you are!”

“Yes, I’m coming!”

“You’re coming to kill me?”

“Yes and no.” Wuxin shook his head.

This person he hated, wanted to kill, and did not want to kill.

Because, this is his father Ye Dingtian’s righteous brother, and his once favorite uncle.

He wanted to kill because he betrayed his father.

I don’t want to kill, that’s because he has no choice but to do it, and he has lived in guilt all his life.

Through this time with the cold wind, he already knew the cause of his father’s death

You can’t blame the king of the broken empty knife.

It can only be said that creation is tricky.

“So what are you doing?” Wang Rensun understood his words and asked after a long silence.

“I want you to take the 300 disciples of the Great Fanyin Temple to be superior to my master.” Wuxin said.

“That’s all?”

“Yes.”

The conversation between the two is so short that it is confusing, but it seems that it should be so.

“Good.”

Looking at Wang Rensun in the distance, Cold Wind shook his head slightly.

At that time, Da Li was known as the genius disciple of the Tianshan Sect who had the most potential to break through to the Sword Immortal.

Now it has become such a look, which is really regrettable!

Back then, he also had a relationship with him.

It was outside the Apocalypse City.

The other party chose to help Ye Dingtian.

Brace the cold wind.

Ground.

“Your Tianshan Sect, do you know that you joined the Demon Sect Camp?” The cold wind stood with its sword.

“You kill me!” Wang Rensun did not answer.

All these times, he has been wandering between sects and brotherhood.

It would be a relief to die at the hands of the cold wind.

“Why did I kill you?”

“I am a traitor to the Great Departure, and I am able to make it under the sword of the Heavenly Sword without loss.”

“But my sword does not kill those who have feelings and righteousness.” The cold wind said lightly.

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Then a faint voice came.

“Ye Dingtian entered the Great Departure, knowing that he would die, let me bring you a word, kill him, do you understand?”

“Must you die? Hahaha, betrayed the sect, and betrayed his brother again. Wang Rensun burst into tears.

He understood that with Ye Dingtian’s pride, it was impossible to die at the hands of others.

Only he qualifies for this.

Because they are brothers.

That’s why he cried and laughed.

“Actually, you don’t have to, he also has a son, I will send him to Hanshui Temple.”

Circumstances change with the passage of time.

Unexpectedly, the former genius Broken Empty Dao King Rensun has not yet come out of the original shadow.

It can only be said that the world is tricky.

Then.

A palanquin came to the gate of the Great Fangyin Temple.

A man dressed in green with a gloomy face opened the curtain and walked out of it, walking towards Wuxin.

The left hand is compassionate, the Buddha beads are gently twisted, and the soul is scattered; The right hand kills, a sword comes out, and the wind and snow wither!

Wind and snow sword, Shen Jingzhou.

The boy who was miserable at the beginning has now stepped into the realm of escape.

That path was also chosen.

It’s really deceiving.

Fifteen years ago, a miserable teenager knelt in front of the cold wind.

Pray to worship him as a teacher.

At that time, he was still just a teenager, how could he accept apprentices?

So he refused the other party without hesitation.

But I didn’t expect it.

Fifteen years later.

The other party appeared in front of him in this gesture.

“Come with me! Centerless. Wind and Snow Sword Shen Jingzhou said lightly.

“I’m not going with you.” Unintentionally refused.

He still had business, he didn’t do it.

Naturally, it is impossible to go with each other.

“Acted on orders, I’m sorry.” Shen Jingzhou shook his head.

Feel free to shoot.

Turning his palm into a claw, he grabbed straight at Wuxin’s shoulder.

“If you want to take him away, you have to ask me.”

At this time, a terrifying sword qi, mixed with the sound of anger, came from the side of the Wind and Snow Sword Shen Jingzhou.

It is the grandson of the previous Broken Empty Dao King.

“Broken Void Sword King Rensun, if it was you twelve years ago, I may not be your opponent.”

“But now!”

Jinxian shook his head, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Jin Xian pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the terrifying true qi was mixed with endless wind and snow.

A sword went straight towards Wang Rensun.

In a flash!

The wind and snow are pervasive, the cold is overflowing, and the whole heaven and earth seem to have come to the cold winter of La Yue.

Even Wang Rensun’s sword qi was frozen.

It then broke.

Wang Rensun spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Jin Xian ignored him, and from beginning to end, he had only one goal in his eyes.

That is unintentional.

A sword once again went towards Wuxin to kill.

With the sound of “dang”, the heart clock is broken.

Unintentionally, he flew upside down, his body fell, fell heavily to the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Obviously he was injured quite a bit!

“Don’t try to take him away.”

At this time, Wang Rensun, who was already seriously injured, shouted again and killed towards Jinxian.

“I’m just doing what I’m told, I’m sorry.”

Jinxian shook his head.

If it was possible, he didn’t want to catch Wuxin, but in the imperial city, he couldn’t help himself.

“Boom.”

The broken empty knife shattered, and Wang Rensun flew upside down again.

“Don’t hurt him.” At this time, Lei Wujian in the distance could no longer bear it.

Hurt my brother when I don’t exist?

The killing sword in his hand is unsheathed.

As a result, the castration was too fierce, and it was easily dodged by Jinxian, and then crashed directly into the wall next to it, becoming a big character.

“……..,” Xiao Se patted his forehead lightly, his face was speechless, if this guy is reliable, the sow will go up the tree.

“Let’s go!”

Jinxian shook his head.

After speaking, he grabbed Wuxin’s shoulders and walked towards the palanquin.

“Squeak.”

However, just when Wuxin’s face was full of bitterness, Wang Rensun was hateful.

Suddenly, a melodious erhu voice with a hint of sonority sounded behind them.

From time to time, it is like an ancient and elegant southern melody, like a thin summer cloud, one by one, drifting leisurely towards the blue sky at dusk.

It is like mourning, desolation, wisps.

Break and connect.

Like a light cloud floating erhu voice, came from behind them.