If this was said by someone else, you don’t need to pay attention at all. It is just nonsense, or it is just nonsense that the person said deliberately to prevent the killings in the Three Realms of Yan.

But the person who said this was a saint, so the meaning was completely different. Even the saint paid attention to the Three Realms of Yan, and looked up to him so highly. This was a great honor for anyone.

If the saint wants to stop Yan Sanjie from killing people, why would he say such nonsense and talk nonsense with him? There is only one reason why he can say such things to Yan Sanjie, and that is that Yan Sanjie is worthy of the saint saying these words.

people.

Moreover, no one doubted that what Yan Sanjie told was a lie. Chu Jiudu, the holy son of the Chu family, was here, so how could he tell such a lie in front of the Chu family.

On the other hand, if you think about it, who else, other than the current saint, can make the Three Realms of Yan abstain from killing for more than ten years with just one sentence?

Bai Candong looked at Chu Jiudu, hoping to confirm from him whether Yan Sanjie was telling the truth.

Chu Jiudu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I only know that the man in my family did meet Yan Sanjie once, but I don't know whether he said these words to Yan Sanjie. I was not present at the time, and my man never said anything to Yan Sanjie.

Never told anyone."

"The time when Sage Chu met the Three Realms of Yan was ten years ago?" Wang Si asked at the side.

Chu Jiudu nodded: "It was indeed more than ten years ago."

Chu Jiudu's words made everything Yan Sanjie said more reasonable and convincing. Chu Shengren had met Yan Sanjie more than ten years ago, and Yan Sanjie had stopped killing at that time, and he could order him with just one sentence.

It seems that the only one who abstains from killing is the saint.

In fact, even without Chu Jiudu's confirmation, most people did not doubt everything Yan Sanjie said. It seemed that people like Yan Sanjie did not bother to lie at all, and there was no need to lie.

"The Yan family is really lucky. Not only do each generation have a destiny seal, but they also have monsters like Yan Sanjie. It's really enviable."

"That's the Yan family. It's normal to give birth to such a person. In an ordinary family, no matter how talented they are, without the support of huge family resources, it would be difficult to reach this point."

"It's a pity that people in one life will be inferior, ten people will be the best, and hundreds of people will be the best. It only took more than ten years for the three realms of Yan to break the precepts. In that case, one can only become the best among people."

"Being a human among men is already a very high evaluation. Who can really live for ten lives? People like us are just subordinates of one life."

The bystanders whispered, but Yan Sanjie was already impatient. The person in his hand moved his sword, and the whole person seemed to be one body, and stabbed towards Bai Candong.

It's a very simple straight thrust. Anyone who practices swordsmanship must have practiced this type of straight thrust thousands of times. However, the straight thrust of Yan Sanjie makes people's hearts tremble when they see it. It's hard to believe that it is just a simple straight thrust.

prick.

Fast, but that's not the point. Yan Sanjie's sword is indeed very fast, but the key point of this straight thrust is the word "stab".

When Bai Cangdong saw this thorn, he couldn't help but think of the two famous poems: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and a strong man will never return when he is gone."

The direct thrust of Yan Sanjie has a kind of despair, a kind of unrepentance, and a kind of fearless beauty, as if the result of his sword thrust has been destined.

"die!"

Bai Candong deeply felt the threat of death. He had been in the Holy World for so many years and had seen countless people using swords. However, there was only one person in Yan Sanjie who could use a simple straight thrust to this extent.

.

Bai Candong knew that he could not retreat now, otherwise his momentum would be completely suppressed. Even if the Yan Sanjie sword could not kill him, then the next attack would definitely be continuous and unrelenting, and he would never be given any chance. If

If he takes this step back, he may never be able to fight back again.

Bai Cangdong gritted his teeth and slashed at Yan Sanjie with a thousand-year dream in his hand. He exchanged swords for swords. Yan Sanjie would give him his life if he wanted it, but he had to keep his life.

Ba Yue Zhan is a secret skill that Bai Candong has been constantly deducing since he understood it. Although it was only for the scribe level at the beginning, but to this day, it is no less than any secret skill of the sage level. It is also the one that Bai Candong is most comfortable with.

Secret skills.

The tyranny and purity of Ba Yue Zhan made Bai Cangdong have no distracting thoughts in his heart. There is no other possibility except life and death. Everyone who uses Ba Yue Zhan only has the thought of killing the enemy.

Chu Jiu almost screamed. No one expected that the first sword was already so brutal. If this sword was struck, the winner would be determined immediately between the two.

One of the two's swordsmanship is irreversible, the other is extremely domineering, and neither of them has any intention of sheathing their swords, so there can only be one outcome.

Everyone stared at the two of them nervously, without even blinking, for fear of missing the brilliance of that moment.

A sword pierced the heart. The sword of Yan Sanjie directly pierced Bai Candong's heart. It was almost easier than cutting tofu. A blood hole appeared in Bai Candong's chest, and blood spurted out wildly.

Bai Candong's Millennium Dream was slightly slower than Yan Sanjie's sword, almost less than a tenth of a second. However, in this moment, Yan Sanjie had already withdrawn his sword and retreated, and all the movements were done in one go.

It's extremely elegant and calm, but it's incredibly fast.

Bai Candong stared at Yan Sanjie with wide eyes. He did not expect that Yan Sanjie would have time to dodge his sword in that situation. He still underestimated Yan Sanjie.

Everyone watching felt a chill in their hearts. No one was gloating about Bai Cangdong's sword. It was just because the Three Realms of Yan were so powerful that they were frightened. This sword also made them tremble.

The strong is like an enemy, which means that when a person is so strong, everyone will regard him as their imaginary enemy, hoping to fight him and defeat him.

However, the strength of Yan Sanjie makes people flinch, and they even dare not imagine the consequences of being an enemy of him.

"I accept your life." Yan Sanjie licked the blood from the sword blade, his body was trembling slightly, and his face showed a strange expression that can almost be described as "satisfied": "Blood and

The taste of life is still so wonderful, I have endured it for too long."

"You are really a strange guy. You obviously want to kill my enemy, but you can't feel any resentment in my heart." Bai Cangdong laughed, straightened his chest and looked at Yan Sanjie and said, "But

, but now I am like you, extremely eager to kill, just like seeing a guy eating big meat and drinking alcohol with a happy face, even though I was not hungry originally, now I am seduced and my stomach growls.

He grunted, feeling as if he was so hungry that he could swallow a cow."
Chapter completed!