Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

At noon the next day, on an unknown and vast prairie, a slight breeze came, bringing up a green ocean with a faint fragrance.The sky is still endless blue, dotted with a few white clouds.

Looking around, it seems that there are still a few people standing vaguely on the entire prairie at this moment, some are men and women, some are old and some are young. At this moment, Tie Xinheng is wearing a rare sackcloth, looking at the whole country, and even The whole world is extremely hard to find.

"Tie Xinheng, are you ready? It's dangerous to go to the New Territories. I've already told you about the important things. It's easy to come back. You can easily find a portal there to send you back."

It was still the old man with a ruddy face who had a deep talk with Tie Xinheng before. He walked forward slowly, his steps were like a shadow and a breeze, without any trace, he seemed to touch Tie Xin gently casually. Heng's head said with a kind face.

"Well, remember."

"Shh..."

Suddenly, for some reason, Tie Xinheng's head went blank at this moment!

But that strange feeling came and went quickly, only for a moment, and soon he came back to his senses. Although he didn't understand why, he still turned his head and stared at the people in front of him.

"Son, come home when you're tired. Home will always be your strongest back."

Jiang Wenlang said softly, while Tie Xinheng's mother, He Minshan, was also hesitating, as if she wanted to say something to her son, with a strong reluctance in her eyes.

Until now, she still hopes that her son can temporarily change his mind and choose to stay. After all, the unknown is often the scariest thing. She doesn't want any accidents to happen to her son, but her hand is being pulled by Jiang Wenlang , Jiang Wenlang shook his head, and when He Minshan saw this, she could only snuggle on his thick chest and shoulders and burst into tears again.

Seeing his mother's sad appearance, Tie Xinheng felt a pang in his heart.

"Tie Xinheng, don't worry, you will still have me, a good brother who will never be separated from you, wherever you go. Maybe I can't rest assured, and I may go to you. Before that, you must give me a good look." Take care!" Liu Yan stepped forward, hammered Tie Xinheng's chest, and teased.

"Well, take care..."

Tie Xin stared at this good brother who had played together since he was a child, and the tacit understanding between the two did not need too many words to express.

Before leaving, Tie Xinheng's dark eyes once again glanced in the direction of his parents. Finally, under Jiang Wenlang's nod and his mother He Minshan's tears, he turned around resolutely. At this moment, the tenderness that Zhongyuan was full of has all turned into that boiling blood, or should I say... that belated passion!

Finally, under the instructions of the four old men, he walked right to the middle!

Chapter 352 Survival for Three Years

There is a formation on it, uncanny workmanship, created by nature, it makes people feel majestic and breathtaking.

With grass as the board and bald land as the pattern, it looks like a magical place that nature can only create. I don’t know when it was handed down. This place is covered by nature. From the outside, it seems that it has come to the sky. At the end, there is an endless sky, even modern high-tech machines can't detect it, and I don't know how the old man found such a place...

The old man who was talking to Tie Xinheng before was called Ling'er. At first glance, it sounded like a girl's name, but the old man didn't explain much about it. He just said that it was just a title. Ask Tie Xinheng to change his name on this trip, saying that it is easier to confirm. Tie Xinheng frowned at first, but thinking that it doesn't matter what the name of the unfamiliar person over there is, he nodded and agreed.

For the rest of the old men, Ling'er only said that they were men who had awakened with some abilities like him.

Immediately, everyone stopped procrastinating, several old men worked together, and in an instant, all of their bodies emitted endless light at this moment, extremely dazzling, as if a god and Buddha had descended into the world, shining for nine days and ten places, and the bright light shining on everyone present Everyone's eyes couldn't be opened as if they were being stabbed.

Immediately, the surrounding environment is also moving with the sky at this moment, even the dark clouds of thousands of miles are rolling in, and then lightning bolts appear in the sky like electric snakes, wandering away, the sound is rumbling, deafening !This situation is really a bit too weird, but at this moment, no one cares about it. Seeing the dazzling rainbow lights that fill the sky and the earth gather together in the sky at this moment with a "swoosh", In the end, under the shocked eyes of everyone, it condensed into a huge ray of light!There are various complex lines on the magic circle, and in the middle is a dark creature that seems to have a little cold light...

The whole body of the formation is emitting dazzling light, reflected in the dark clouds like ink, echoing the original formation on the ground, it is even more bright and holy at this moment, but after staring for a long time, it always seems It will give people a breathtaking illusion...

As soon as the magic circle was completed, there was a burst of wind and cloud in an instant, and the clothes on everyone's bodies rattled, and their eyes couldn't be opened. After that, everyone saw a huge beam of light rising into the sky, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. In the clouds.

The ray of light enveloped the figure, and it just disappeared into everyone's eyes without a sound...

Just when Qiu Ye was about to leave, a sentence came from the sky: "Since you are here, come in and have a cup of tea before you leave." The voice should be a middle-aged man, and the owner of the wooden house has found Qiu Ye who is hiding.

Tie Xinheng, who was dancing the sword, held the sword and spun to retract the sword, turned his head to look at the wooden house, and then turned his head to look at Qiuye.

Now that he has been discovered, he can no longer hide and hide. Qiuye pushed aside the bushes and walked towards the wooden house: "The boy Qiuye strayed into the deep mountains and old forests to survive for three years, and finally met a family. Hiding in the forest, I don't care about it."

"You mean you spent three years trying to survive in the jungle?"

"Mr. Mo Fei doesn't believe it."

Chapter 353 The Baptism of Blood

"No, I mean you are very good. I also tried to let Tong'er walk into the jungle to exercise, but he was always spotted by wild beasts at the edge of the jungle and had to retreat." Wu Jian Tie Xinheng listened When he arrived, he quickly bowed to show that he was taught.

"Qiuye, I, Dongfang Lan, am also a master of martial arts. If you can beat Tong'er, I can take you as an apprentice. Would you like it?"

"I don't know what weapon the master will teach me to use?"

"sword!"

"Boy is willing!"

Qiu Ye pulled out the rusty sword backhand and looked at the dancing sword Tie Xinheng. Tie Xinheng seemed to have seen Qiuye's rusty sword, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "I won't bully your sword, go to the master for a good sword .”

A straw sandal flew out of the window and slammed on the top of Tie Xinheng's head: "Ignorant boy, have you forgotten what the teacher told you?" This knock made Tie Xinheng stagger.Qiu Ye smiled, it seemed that Tie Xinheng hadn't learned a crucial lesson.

The sword in Qiuye's hand twirled: "Sir, why don't you let the kid teach him this lesson."

"It's so good, teach him a lesson, and let him have a long memory!"

Qiu Ye clasped his sword and cupped his hands: "I've offended you." He suddenly swept forward, the rusty sword chopped off a piece of dry grass, the grass whirled around the sword body and stabbed towards him, Tie Xinheng groaned, and raised his long sword Ge blocked the thrust, the two swords intersected, and a large spark flew, and through the sparks, the stern faces of the two could be seen.This is a decisive battle of fate.

The autumn leaves turned and stabbed, and the rusty sword slashed along the long sword on the slant, leaving behind clusters of sparks. Seeing that the rusty sword was about to slash his neck, Tie Xinheng stabbed his feet and leaned back When he was almost touching the ground, he circled around the rusty sword and pierced Qiuye's throat.

Qiu Ye turned around to dodge, and the rusty sword slashed fiercely at Tie Xinheng who was on the ground from top to bottom. Tie Xinheng held the sword in both hands, and slashed from bottom to top.

From now on, it is no longer a skill attack, but a competition of pure physical strength, endurance, agility and sword quality.

In the wooden house, an elegant middle-aged man in a green shirt picked up the teacup on the wooden table, looked at the two people facing the sword outside, and then looked down at his own chess game: "The blue hair...it's him My descendants, haha, I have won another round now. Your son has already come running over, how can you compete with me?"

The interior of Dongfang Lan's house is very simple, a scroll of landscape painting hangs on the east wall, the door on the north wall leads to the hall of the wooden house, and the west wall is a huge bookshelf filled with letters.There is a sword holder on the south wall, and a sword is stuck on it. The sword has been sheathed, and the grade cannot be seen, but judging from the hilt and scabbard, it must be a peerless sword.

And the competition between Qiuye and Tie Xinheng should also come to an end. Both of them are out of breath and exhausted.After all, as a child, wielding an iron sword is not easy.It was time for the decisive blow. Qiuye held the sword and slashed upwards from left to right, and Tie Xinheng held the sword and slashed downwards from right to left. When the two swords intersected, no sparks shot out. One of the swords must have been slashed. broken.

Tie Xinheng only felt that with a fold of his hand and a light touch, a rusty green sword was placed on his neck.Qiu Ye calmed down her breathing as much as possible: "Do you know why the new sword in your hand broke? It was because it hadn't been washed with blood. I have been hacking and hacking with this sword in the jungle for three years. It has already been baptized by various blood, and has a strong evil spirit. In the past three years, it has experienced the baptism of blood from wet mimeograph to rusty spots.