In the Blade

At the same time, Yin Ren Wu Zhao, who was buried in the book, suddenly took out a tortoise shell.

Although in order to speculate on the things left in these books, it originally needed to use divination to clarify the direction, but this sudden action made it unable to help but be stunned.

"It's too early."

Yin Ren Wu Zhao frowned slightly.

"Did something happen that I don't know about?"

Thinking of this, Yin Ren Wu Zhao pulled out the big knife with the phoenix painted on it.

Under the scorching of the gray-black flames, cracks soon appeared on the tortoise shell, and after seeing these cracks, Yin Ren Wu Zhao frowned even more tightly.

"A sign of battle, will I want to fight with others today?"

The result of divination may not be necessarily accurate, but the interpretation of divination reflects its inner feelings-obviously, even it itself feels that it may have to fight a battle today.

Those who can fight it must not be mediocre. If it had not been disarmed before, it could even confirm who the opponent was in advance. But now it is not using its own body after all, and both its strength and perception have been greatly reduced. Now, let alone the opponent, it can't even sense which master has entered the city.

The power that does not match its body confuses its judgment, which directly makes it lose its perception of danger.

However, it is not so bad.

For it, as a Yin person, these seemingly important pre-war information are actually not that important.

No matter who it is, it is enough to fight, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Yin Wu Zhao has already drawn his sword.

Then, the whole person has broken through the roof and soared into the sky.

"Who wants to kill me!"

In the sky, Yin Wu Zhao overlooked the huge Dengzhou City.

"Since you want to do it, do it yourself!"

...

Dengzhou City is quiet and silent.

Maybe it was because people were stunned, or maybe it was because Yinren Wuzhao was standing too high.

At this moment, it could not hear any voice that could be called a challenge.

"...That's right."

Yinren Wuzhao shook his head gently.

Even if it had not recovered its heyday, it was too powerful for these ordinary people. These ordinary people did not even have the ability to fly into the air and meet it, let alone challenge it.

This made it miss the past.

Originally, it thought that as long as it crossed the long river of time and came to the future thousands of years later, it would be able to find an opponent that would satisfy it and give it a glimpse of the opportunity to go further, but now it seems that this is still a bit wishful thinking.

Who said that the future will definitely be stronger than the past, and who said that newcomers will definitely beat the old ones?

Perhaps only those things that the Hao people might have left behind could give it a little surprise.

Or perhaps, even those Hao people could not...

"Hmm?"

Yinren Wuzhao's sight suddenly determined.

Just because there was a blazing fire blade, cutting through the sky, coming towards him.

That blazing blade, that scorching heat, was like shouting at him.

"I'll fight you!"

Boom——

The figure of Wu Zhao, the Yin person, was instantly engulfed by the flames.

"Flying so high, are you looking for death?"

Seeing the flame in the air falling into the clouds, Du Chengfeng did not relax at all, but flew towards the landing point in the distance.

This was not just to pick up his sword, but because he had already determined that this level of attack would not be able to kill the monster who claimed to be a Yin person.

After all, even he himself would not die in such an attack.

"It's great..."

Du Chengfeng, who was flying rapidly on the roof, couldn't help but sigh.

He had also imagined what kind of mood he would feel if he saw Wu Zhao, the Yin person, again. Would it be a desire to fight? Was it anger? Was it the uneasiness of facing a strong enemy? Or was it hatred for the evil? Or was it the instinctive fear of facing danger?

But until this moment, Du Chengfeng realized that it was not the case.

Joy actually arose in his heart.

It was pure joy without any impurities.

"I am really happy to be able to fight with a strong man like you and to fully display my abilities."

Under this joy, even the victory or defeat seemed to be no longer so important. At this moment, he finally found the opponent who could make him give his all.

Perhaps this joy was completely different from his past, and even completely different from his original dream, but he could not deny this feeling, after all, he was so happy at this moment.

It was like a toddler who finally found a suitable toy.

Even if this toy was so deadly.

"Don't let me down... Don't let me down."

Seeing that the flames in the air had fallen not far away, the joy in Du Chengfeng's heart became more and more obvious.

"Let me see your abilities... Let me see!"

Boom——

Not far away, the originally blazing flames actually broke out again.

But this time the flames were gray and black.

It even made Du Chengfeng feel a little familiar.

"What? Don't you recognize me?"

The sword with the phoenix carved on it cut through the flames.

The figure of the swordsman also stepped out from the flames.

"I should have thought of it long ago. Our fates have been linked since we met that day... But you actually appeared in front of me, which is quite interesting. It saved me the effort of looking for you."

"What do you want from me? Do you want to recognize your father?"

Du Chengfeng stretched out his hand, and the flaming sword that was inserted not far away returned to his hand.

"It seems that you finally know how to be filial to your father."

"Since you have the strength, you should be more virtuous instead of speaking dirty words. This kind of trick will only expose your weakness."

As he said this, the swordsman drew out the sword behind him.

The figure of the sword and the sword made Du Chengfeng frown.

Pure joy gradually turned into anger. At this moment, Du Chengfeng had remembered something.

"It was you? It was you who attacked my brother?"

"Who are you asking about?"

Yin Ren Wu Zhao raised his head in confusion.

"If I say the number of people I have killed... this number is a bit too many. Who would remember such things? Can you give me some hints?"

The only answer to it is the whistling sword.

The edgeless sword broke out of the ground and accurately nailed the fine steel hairpin on the head of Yin Ren Wu Zhao. The silent assassination contained extreme anger-but this fatal blow was still swept away by the skeleton sword. The thick sword blade made of feathers was as solid as a shield at this moment.

"Right, this is the way to provoke."

Raising his hand to slap the edgeless sword that no one held, Yin Ren Wu Zhao flew over.

"Your flaw is too big... huh?"

Just when Yin Ren Wu Zhao was about to swing the sharp blade, another brass magic sword flew over insidiously.

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