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Chapter 13 A sword pierces the heart

"Yeah, it's okay." Zhan Xingtong came to her senses and responded.

Zhan Zifeng looked around and looked at Zhan Xingtong with more thoughtful expressions.

It feels like something seems to have been arranged.

This is not jealousy or any other emotion.

His relationship with Zhan Xingtong can be said to be the seniority relationship between his elder brother and younger brother, and it is suitable for the same clan.

In fact, his relationship with Wen Quxian is average. If it weren't for Zhan Xinzhi, they wouldn't have been together so harmoniously.

He had never doubted his talent for swordsmanship, and Zhan Xinzhi did so much for him, and he felt a little touched.

Have you been too focused on cultivation and indifferent to family affection?

Zhan Xinzhi's figure appeared in his mind.

It turns out that I am so much behind. You have the mind to promote your younger generations. Now I realize that my thoughts are so immature.

He was the same year as Zhan Xinzhi, and now he is eighteen years old. He has experienced a lot and is influenced by Zhan Xinzhi. At this moment, he suddenly realized this point and couldn't help but feel a little touched.

"This is not like you, Zifeng."

Wen Quxian looked at him as if he had seen him for the first time.

"What's wrong?"

Zhan Zifeng came back to his senses and was a little confused.

"nothing!"

At this time, Zhan Xingtong looked at the bare open space and put his palm on his dantian, and he could feel the different feeling brought by the Stardust Spirit Snake.

...

At this time, Zhan Xinzhi's direction was a little deviated. He was originally moving south in a straight line, but was inexplicably chased and killed. At this time, he had to choose a path with a complex terrain.

The man was dressed in darkness, with a white complexion of skin, no bloody color, and his pupils were bloodthirsty and bloody red.

Cultivation is a fifth-level sword master.

"Brother, don't chase me, I'm afraid!"

Zhan Xinyi said to the red-eyed young man behind him while running.

The young man in black smiled indifferently, "If you don't run away, I won't chase you."

In fact, this person was one of the five people who came in from the Blood Demon Sword Sect, Red Eyes, Mu Cheng.

Although his cultivation is not the strongest, what makes people from the same sect feel is his eyes very harsh.

What he has is the pupil technique.

While competing for swordsmanship, he had to be wary of his pupils.

"Brother hasn't asked for advice yet..."

"Blood Demon Sword Sect, Mu Cheng."

This is very confident, as if he can represent the Blood Demon Sword Sect.

"And you?"

"Show new."

Zhan Xinzhi simply and clearly said his name, but did not report to his sect, which was also considered.

"This is a good name." Mu Cheng said very much.

"Excessive award."

“…”

The speed of Yunying Crossing is very fast, and it is unpredictable.

Mu Cheng seemed to have a roundabout flash and accelerated, and a sword passed through Zhan Xinzhi's body. In the scenery in front of him, a phantom appeared from Zhan Xinzhi's body and swept into the distance. The previous one was quite solid, but he already knew that this was a afterimage, and the phantom flying in the distance was Zhan Xinzhi's body.

This is also an interesting part of Yunyingdu. There seems to be not many such swordsmanship.

It seems like a illusion and reality, thinking that I have grasped it in fact, but what I have grasped is just something illusory and unreal like a cloud shadow.

"I said, brother, you are at least at the level of a great sword master. Why are you so persistent in chasing me?"

Mu Cheng seemed to be unable to find a way to crack Yunyingdu for a while, and his speed was just the weakness of Mu Cheng, otherwise he would never be able to catch up with his fifth-level cultivation level of the Great Sword Master.

Even so, if you try to consume, people with higher cultivation will have an absolute advantage.

"It's just that you're lucky and met me, and I happened to be planning to kill someone."

What the hell, good luck, good girl.

"I said, brother at the Great Sword Master level, can you be more handsome?"

Such a humorous conversation seemed to be a tragic and thrilling pursuit at this time, and the rendering was less heavy.

In Mu Cheng’s worldview, it is your blessing to kill you.

However, crises are still everywhere, and the shadow of death still envelops Zhan Xinzhi.

The Great Sword Master will die here if you almost nothing unexpected happens.

"You're talking a lot. Let's just say all your last words now. After all, I'm in a hurry. If you kill you, you'll have to go to Xuyuan."

Mu Cheng's figure suddenly leaped, as if it was a glittering speed, so it was so powerful that Zhan Xinzhi's body was cut in half.

However, Zhan Xinzhi's body did not spew out blood, so this was still a afterimage that allowed him to escape.

"You great sword master is very special at the ninth level!"

There was an excitement in his eyes, and Zhan Xinzhi's eyes were like looking at a delicious prey. Zhan Xinzhi looked back and then rushed away.

Before they knew it, the two had already arrived in the Star Pattern Bamboo Forest, which is an area within the Secret Realm of the Galaxy. There are also some Zergs, Star Pattern Bamboo pupae, and Star Pattern Bamboo Worms.

He spread his wings and flew in the bamboo forest, buzzing, and also sucking and spitting out the sword energy, cutting down the bamboo joints and bamboo leaves.

The withered pair of shoes also had a star-patterned snake entrenched under the bamboo leaves. The cold eyes were staring at the prey in the gap, hoping to give a fatal blow.

"It seems that there is nothing I can do, I can only use that?" Mu Cheng stopped suddenly, looked at Zhan Xinzhi's distant figure, his eyes seemed to be a little rosy, with bloodshot red pupils.

He used his hands to spread his upper and lower eyelids, revealing the pupils of his eyeballs staring at Zhan Xinzhi's leaving figure.

Zhan Xinzhi felt that the person who was chasing him was not chasing him. He stopped and looked at Mu Cheng curiously, and immediately met the bloody red pupils.

Suddenly, I felt my body trembling and the sky shook and the earth moved.

The body suddenly solidified.

Lu Cheng came over, stabbed out with a sword, and his heart was thrown over.

Ah, this feeling is very confused and without pain, as if everything has been slowed down a lot.

Looking at the starry sky, my body fell down and I couldn't use my strength. I fell to the ground, but instead felt a sense of peace.

Lu Cheng pulled out the sword weapon inserted into his chest, swung it casually, and the blood was thrown on his body and face.

"I felt relieved immediately. I could go to Xuyuan."

As he said that, regardless of Zhan Xinzhi, his body moved towards the direction of Xuyuan to the west.

Zhan Xinzhi lay in this star-patterned bamboo forest, and the wind swept by, taking away his bloody smell.

Chaos and confusion, lingering feeling, but he did not die.

Is it because of strength?

Even if you penetrate the heart, you won’t die?

He had at least two such questions in his mind, but there was no solution.

Below is a thick layer of bamboo leaves with star-patterned patterns, filled with the fragrance of bamboo leaves, which smells very nicely.

The chest was cold, the intuition was lost, and the limbs still felt, but the body and torso were stiff and unable to move, and the feeling was that death was coming.

After a while, I started to feel sleepy and fell asleep unknowingly. I never thought about whether I could wake up, where is the world I would go to after death, etc.

It's roughly too tired and fell asleep.

At this time, a golden bamboo shoot worm stopped at the size of a palm-sized place of his wound, as if he liked the smell of blood. His mouthpart pierced Zhan Xinzhi's wound and sucked Zhan Xinzhi's blood.

Whoosh!

The golden bamboo shoot worm seemed to be sucked into Zhan Xinzhi's wound.
Chapter completed!
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