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False memories of a meeting he had with ‘sir' two years ago.

Two years ago... when he led a group of elite disciples of the False Swords to explore an ancient monument, he was hunted down by strange beasts.

The fierce beast was extremely powerful. The False Swordsman disciple died and wounded half the time. Even the False Struggle was seriously wounded, and almost died.

That was when the mighty 'sir’ appeared. He defeated the beast and saved the fight and the rest of his disciples.

Under the auspices of this life-saving grace, we met the vast ‘sir’ of the Divine Spirit.

Thereafter, over the next two years, both he personally and the False Sword faction received a lot of help from Mr.

A strong friendship was quickly established between the two.

And now, the vast ‘sir’ is going to kill him? Even destroy the Blade Sect?

'Cause you're worthless. ”A servant looks at a false glance and starts a mechanical voice from his mouth:“ Everything in this world belongs to its own worth. Now, for me, your greatest value has been achieved, and it's over… Now, you have one last value for me… Next, you and all of the False Swordsmen, can be turned into my' Blood Seastone ’and become part of my resources. ”

Though this servant speaks, this tone is exactly the tone of the mysterious' sir ’.

"You've been lying to me? ”

“Yeah, I'm really glad you understand that.” The servant continues: “At the last moment of your life, reveal the truth to you and then taste your despair… there is nothing more pleasing to me than a ‘liar'. ”

In two years, the conniving group of a master figure of the cultivator sect, playing him between his hands, means that ‘sir’ 's own connivance has been greatly improved! This is something that makes him happier than the advancement of the world.

“You are not the first to be deceived by me… nor will you be the last, so don't be sad.” The servant continued to speak.

“What are you wasting your tongue on?" ”The leader of the Sea Urchin warrior made a strange laugh, and he reached down and grabbed a spike in his body and stabbed it into the vague body.

This spike is special, and when it enters into the disputed body, it begins to draw ‘true blood’ from his body - not ordinary blood, not the blood of a monk. Even ‘sir' doesn't know what the Helicopter's definition of 'true blood’ is. It's supposed to be part of the blood anyway, right?

Vulnerability endures pain and bites the teeth: “Don't be too proud. This is the land of the False Sword Sect. If you're unkind, don't blame me! ”

Even though the Scavenger faction is only a very weak sect, it also has its own great array of patrons.

As a master, even though he is weak, he still has the means to activate this' Patriarchal Array '. And now, these‘ sea urchins', and the servants of these two 'gentlemen', are all in the False Swords.

“Fuck you all!” The struggle did not hesitate to activate the Patriarchal Array.

Within the False Sword Sect, a spiritual spirit stretched out, all over the False Sword Sect, intertwined.

These spirits are fossilized by the spiritual stones in the Phantom Treasury. Usually, they are stored in the Treasury. When needed, all the spiritual energy in them will erupt through the formation method, and the spiritual energy will be directed out of the Treasury through pre-buried channels.

Spirituality like water, through the 'Patriarchal Array’ turned into a terrible sword, hanging everything in the array law is not an outsider of the 'False Sword' disciples.

“Huh.” The leader of the sea urchin warrior smiled and left the battle for the Patriarch to be waged.

Outside, the Patronage Battle broke out.

Thousands of swords are formed in the void, thick and thin, long and short, suspended over the dashed sword pieces. Intruder to slaughter all 'non-swordsman' disciples. Looks as gorgeous as' The Sword is Home '!

Even the Little Gate Sect, the Void Sword Sect still has two brushes.

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However, when these swordsmen were formed, they slowly failed to attack each other in the face of the 'sea urchin fighters' who were slaughtering their False Swordsmen disciples.

Dominant fights can be perceived in special ways within the 'Patriarchal Front'.

He's stuck... why? Why didn't the Patronage attack the enemy?

“Very confusing, isn't it? Don't be so surprised.” Once again, the servant spoke with a stiff voice: “During these two years, I studied quietly the Patriarchal Array of your false swordsmen. Upon your entrance, the disciples of the False Swordsmen will be anointed with a mark. This is an ancient pattern for identifying ‘enemies, me’ after the Patronage Array starts... Now that you know the principle, it is easy to decipher your Patronage Array. Because it's not hard to decipher an 'enemy seal'. ”

“Now all sea urchin fighters entering the Patriarchal Array bear the imprint of belonging to the 'False Swordsmen', for your Patriarchal Array they are ‘own people’, not ‘enemies’. Well, it's that simple. ”

The quarrel widened his eyes, pointing his finger at the servant, trembling constantly.

“Have you finished? If it's over, then it's over!” The leader of the sea urchin warrior suddenly pulled out his spike.

True blood was drained, the void appeared weaker, and even a finger could not move.

“Yes, leave it to us.” The servant, mechanical, said as he stepped forward, stabbed himself in the vague chest with one hand.

His hand was like a straw, and between his breaths, he drained the disputed blood and turned him into a dry corpse.

The Phantom Swordsman is at the helm of all gods...

“Let's go, before the Chu family and the powerful group of monks realize it, start the sacrifice method and gather out the 'blood sea stone'.” Two servants face the sea urchin warrior.

Too bad... if it weren't for the ‘Blood Demon’ accident, he could have led the Blood Demon to the position of the Phantom. At that time, not only will they be disciples of the False Swords, but even these sea urchins will be slaughtered by blood demons.

Blood demons swallow most of the corpses of sea urchins, but ‘sir' has a way of eating from the mouth of blood demons and quietly removing most of the bodies of sea urchins.

So he can refine more Blood Seastone.

It's just that he didn't expect the blood demon who called the ‘six pints' realm to be so useless that he was blown up in minutes.

Just let these sea urchins live a little longer. Next time you get a chance, be sure to practice them as' Bloody Seastone ’too.

In an underground melting hole a hundred miles from the Chu family.

‘Sir' opened his eyes and temporarily ended control of two puppets in the Phantom faction. Next, after the sea urchin warrior slaughtered the swordsman, he took control of the puppet, launched the sacrifice method, and turned the Swordsman disciple into a 'blood sea stone’.

“Now comes the most important moment!” From the black dragon puppet, the gentleman took down the "Sword Tips" painting, and then a servant from the melting hole came and handed over the other three paintings.

With the help of the puppet servant, four giant 'Li Tianpu' paintings were unfolded.

Sir was excited to remove the blood of the two 'Chu traitors' from his arms.

“The Secret Gate key that hides the mystery of 'Eternal Life', open it for me!” Sir whispered, while wiping the blood of the 'Chu traitors' onto these four scrolls.

The next moment... the scroll will shine!

“Oh, oh, this feeling, is the blood of Chu's direct disciple the key to opening the secret of the scroll?” Sir is excited - he has seen that the gates of eternal life open to him.

What is the King of the Five Pints? Six, seven, even eight are nothing. He's ambitious, pointing straight at eternal life!

The other side.

Song Shuhang and Baizhun fly and fly... finally found the dashing sword pie. Before we left, we did not ask where the False Swordsman sect was, and it was truly out of control.

When they arrived over the Blade Pie, they accidentally saw three familiar figures, standing on a giant cloud spear and floating over the Blade Pie.

Three shadows, the spiritual butterfly honored, Yoshiko Yu, and Kenichi Liu.

“Huh? It's Spiritual Butterfly Honor and Yoko Yu.” Song Shuhang shouted - how could they be here?

“Senior Song!” When Yoshiko Yu saw Song Shuhang, he shouted joyfully and waved to Song Shuhang.

Indeed, the skinhead version of Senior Song is more interesting. Looking at Song Shuhang's familiar good face, Yu Souko feels very friendly.

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Baijun landed on the cloud with Song Shuhang.

On the clouds, the spiritual butterfly honored turned around and looked to the white honored: “White Daoist? ”

The White Honored smiled at the Spirit Butterfly Honored: “Hello, Spirit Butterfly Daoist. ”

A handsome, good-looking, unfriendly man; a reddish fairy, like nothing else.

Speaking of which, the two of them used to be in correspondence, the real meeting or the first time.

“Are White Dogs interested in 'Sea Urchin Warriors' too?” The spiritual butterfly honored asked.

Bai Zheng shook his head: “I was just passing by with a book sailing buddy, and looking at the position of the dashing sword pie. Then... Huh? ”

“What's the matter? Baidou?” The spiritual butterfly honored questioned.

“Well, I seem to have accidentally mistaken an improved version of a symbol.” The white honored man pinched his chin.

Song Shuhang: “? ”

Yoko Yu: “? ”

Liu Jianyi: “? ”

Spiritual Butterfly: “? ”

Everyone was wondering, suddenly, the white honored body ‘piu ~ ~' flied.

It flew so fast, it turned into a little black spot in an instant.

“Ling Butterfly Daoyou, I'll be right back... Book Sailing Daoyou, please help me take care of ~ ~"

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White Honor, fly.