Unexpectedly, Er did not expect that the one who killed his wife would turn out to be the senior brother who he always regarded as a brother to break the army one by one!

The nameless body is trembling: '.Why do you want to kill Xiao Yu Er,'

Po Jun laughed: "Why, of course, to force you as a coward to fight me with all your strength!" "I want you to suffer decades of guilt, and make you hate the person who killed your wife to the bottom of your heart. ," Po Jun laughed, 'In this way, you and me will fight with all your strength, and only after I defeat you can I feel the greatest joy, hahahaha!"

Wuming clenched his fists tightly and hummed: '.Okay, then as you wish, we will make a conclusion between our brothers and sisters today!"

After saying a word, Wuming rose into the sky and flew towards the sky in the distance.

"Humph, do you think that with your cultivation level of the Unparalleled Ninth Layer, you can be free from all kinds of poisons?" Po Jun's heart was full of ridicule, "Humph, wait for the Buried Sword Pill, the attack time is up, I will see what else you can bring. Arrogant in front of Lao Tzu!"

When Jue Xin was mentioned, Po Jun disappeared in place, followed by Wuming.

The Zhonghua Pavilion fell into absolute silence for a while, leaving only Jian Chen kneeling on the ground decadently, his eyes dimmed: 'Father Coin, I'm sorry Er, I'm sorry!"

His heart was filled with incomparable guilt. If it wasn't for him today, his master would not have faced such a dilemma.

"I'm sorry, is it useful?" Just as Jian Chen was blaming himself in pain, an indifferent voice sounded in his ear.

Jian Chen raised his head, but saw a young man wearing a white dragon robe standing in the sky, suspended in front of him.

The man's eyes were indifferent, with a majesty that looked down on the world, making people dare not look at him, and a sense of cowardice and shrinking came into his heart.

"Who are you two?" Jian Chen asked.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Jian Chen calmly, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Jian Chen looks gentle, he is the nameless direct disciple of Tianjian, and he is a dragon and a phoenix, but his inner essence is dark.

His will is extremely weak, and when faced with threats of persecution, he will easily choose to compromise and betray.

In the original novel, he repeatedly betrayed Wuming, who raised him, and raped Yu Chuchu with the help of You Tou, who was drugged.

Rather than saying that his evil deeds were forcibly coerced by Qian as a last resort, it would be better to say that his essence is biased towards evil, and there is a dark door in his heart.

So as long as there is some external force giving him the idea of ​​doing evil, he will release the evil in his heart without hesitation.

If not, why is it difficult for him to achieve great achievements in the "inexplicable swordsmanship" that is upright, upright and upright, and has been crushed all the time. Instead, after cultivating the magic sword "Xuanyin Twelve Swords, his strength has risen and he has become a boss." character?

"It doesn't matter who I am,'. Zhu Houzhao looked at Jian Chen with a flash of blood in his eyes, "Let me ask you, do you want to forgive your sins. "

Jian Chen's eyes flickered: "I think, as long as I can save my master, I will do anything, and I will!"

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and drew a clear arc: '.Your master, this prince will help you save it, and he will be blessed by misfortune, and his cultivation will be improved to a higher level.As for the conditions, this prince will kill you!"

After that, Zhu Houzhao's hand flashed an afterglow.

In the next second, Jian Chen's eyes lost focus and fell to the ground, a red mark as thin as a hair slowly appeared on his neck...

"The Battle of the Heavenly Sword," Zhu Houzhao looked at the place where Wuming and Po Jun disappeared, and muttered to himself, "Po Jun, are you worthy too?"

"The nameless who has cultivated into the ten thousand swords is the real nameless." In Zhu Houzhao's hand, the Chengying Sword shone faintly, '. This prince will defeat you in the strongest state to prove the realm of my Heavenly Sword!"

After that, Zhu Houzhao moved his body and followed Po Jun!

Zhu Houzhao restrained the fluctuations in his body, so the speed could not be completely driven to the peak.

When he followed the swordsman's edge left by Po Jun to Jianzong, the gate of Jianzong, which was originally covered with ice and snow, had already opened.

In front of the gate of Jianzong, Wuming and Pojun stood opposite each other. The cliffs and stone walls around them were covered with thousands of sword marks, and the sword intent attached to them was still clearly perceptible. It was obvious that there was a constant battle.

But obviously, Wuming's state was not good at this time, he was severely poisoned, and it had already occurred.

The Heavenly Sword Sword Intent, which originally communicated with the world and led all things in the world, was now so weak that it was almost impossible to feel it, and the true qi of the Unparalleled Nine Heavens also did not exist, and the whole person seemed extremely sluggish.

"You...what poison you put down, so vicious," Wuming finally couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

Wuming is the Heavenly Sword. Originally, 5.7 was not slow to be poisonous, but the purpose of burying the sword was to prevent the Sword Sect from appearing super-strong swordsmen with unrighteous minds and unrivaled rivals, causing harm to the world.

Therefore, the more against the absolute swordsman, the more obvious the effect of this medicine.

Even Tianjian Wuming, after the effect of the Burying Sword Pill took effect, was unable to resist and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"What poison?" Po Jun sneered, "If I don't tell you, go to hell with your doubts!"

Po Jun laughed loudly, snatched the "R," key from Wuming's arms, raised the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand, and stabbed at Wuming's throat!

Chapter [-]: Those who commit crimes in China will be punished even if they are far away (Second More)

ps: Since everyone thinks that the plot is simple and compact, let’s speed up Xiaoyun!

The Greedy Wolf Sword was only three inches away from Wuming's throat, but at this moment, Po Jun's heart suddenly had a good sign, and he quickly moved the Greedy Wolf Sword to block it behind him.

Hearing the sound of a crisp sword chirping, the Greedy Wolf Sword shook violently, and almost escaped from Po Jun's hand.

, 'Who!' Po Jun still had lingering fears in his heart, and scolded, "Who is shameless, dare to attack Lao Tzu!"

The sound of calm footsteps sounded, and a man in white slowly stepped on the snow.

His shoes stepped on the snow and made a clear sound. The sound fell in the ears of Po Jun and Jue Xin, but it was like a thunderous thunder.

A drop of cold sweat slowly fell on Po Jun's forehead, and waves of panic rose in his heart, and he regretted it!

Because he found out that the person who came was someone he had seen in the Ming Empire before, Zhu Houzhao, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Ming!

He Pojun is not afraid of Wuming, because he knows that although Wuming is powerful, he will never kill himself when he thinks of the grace of Pojun's father Jiancong's art.

However, His Royal Highness Crown Prince Ming is different. His kendo cultivation is not necessarily much worse than Wuyi 687, and his skill is far more profound than that of breaking the army.

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