The reason is to gamble with one's life.

At first glance, it seems that he died in battle because of Wei Yuan, and was forced by the situation step by step to comprehend the extreme "intelligence". However, what if there is no "Sword of Heaven and Earth" as a foreshadowing?

If he hadn't laid the foundation for this extreme unique knowledge of "after one knife, you will die and live", and he was facing a desperate situation at Yuyang Pass that day, would he really be able to comprehend "jade broken"?

Now that I think about it, since he chose the extreme art of "Sword of Heaven and Earth", his path of martial arts has been settled.

Thinking about it now, he was able to quickly comprehend the "intent" and step into the fourth rank, because he has been cultivating this "intent". He has been cultivating the embryonic form of "Yu Sui" since the eighth rank of Qi training.

Xu Qi'an shouted "gambling his life", not out of emotion, not rhetoric, but for a reason.

Since beheading Joan of Arc and entering the rivers and lakes, Xu Qi'an's situation has always been like walking on thin ice. .

While guarding against Xu Pingfeng's plan, he also had to guard against the pursuit of Buddhism.

Struggling in this kind of adversity, his perception of "jade broken" became more and more profound.

Until the battle of Quanrong Mountain, Yu Sui finally ushered in a breakthrough when he was surrounded by three super-mortal powerhouses and died at any time.

Gamble your life? !

This roar resounded throughout the world, even the soldiers and cavalry in the military town at the foot of Mount Quanrong could hear it clearly.

Even though they were far apart, the battle that took place at Mount Quanrong was so dynamic that Junzhen could clearly feel it.

Knowing that the Wulin League has encountered the greatest crisis in history.

The battle between Xu Qi'an and the three Transcendent Realm powerhouses was fought from the mountains to the sky from time to time, and Junzhen saw it clearly.

Nalan Tianlu's means of summoning a storm,

"Gambling with life? Has Xu Yinluo been forced to gamble with his life?"

In the rainstorm, a martial artist wiped his face, his mouth trembling.

"It is said that Xu Yinluo's righteousness is indifferent to Yuntian. I only heard about it before, but never saw it. Today I know that the rumors are true. He fought for me, and he put his life and death aside."

A low-level soldier clenched his saber tightly, his blood boiling, wishing he could go to heaven to help.

"Xu, Xu Yinluo has been driven to a dead end"

A Wanhualou woman covered her face with tears in her eyes.

Everyone looked sad, angry, and worried. It was obvious that facing such a powerful enemy and god-like power, Xu Yinluo had put all his eggs in one basket and wanted to fight for his life.

These shouts are more like the angry roar of a desperate person.

Rongrong's face was pale, she clenched her fists tightly, and her heart sank quietly.

"Why is this!"

Mr. Liu heard his master's murmur, and looked sideways. His master's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Out of the tacit understanding between the master and the apprentice, Mr. Liu understood what the master meant.

Why fight this far for the Wulin League?

Why is it necessary to stick to Mount Inunong?

Not far away, Cao Qingyang turned his head, looked at the middle-aged swordsman, and said in a low voice:

"It's for the ancestors, and the ancestors are retreating inside."

Facing everyone's confused eyes, Cao Qingyang explained:

"Because of the battle in the capital, the ancestor helped him. Therefore, he will stick to the martial arts alliance and never back down."

During the battle in the capital, did the ancestors also take action?

Therefore, Xu Yinluo fought for the Wulin League today, risking his life, just to repay the kindness of assistance that day, and everyone fell silent.

Xiao Yuenu took a few steps forward, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"Young chivalry, make friends with Wuduxiong. He has a gallbladder. His hair grows. He is talking. Life and death are the same. A promise is worth a thousand dollars."

Looking at the young man standing in the wind and rain, she murmured softly:

"A promise is worth a thousand dollars."

Everyone suddenly remembered that this was one of Xu Yinluo's masterpieces. It was said that it was written when Yunzhou was alone against [-] rebels. Later, it was widely sung in the capital and spread throughout the Central Plains by storytellers.

Xu Yinluo, a promise is worth a thousand dollars

Yu Fengzhou.

Xu Yuanhuai was drenched by the heavy rain, overlooking the figure below with a complicated expression:

"To die

"He was finally driven to the end of the road."

Xu Yuanshuang frowned and remained silent.

Ji Xuan stood on the side of the boat, leaning slightly, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

"Nalan Yushi mobilized the power of the heaven and earth. I dare not say whether the power has reached the first rank, but it is definitely at the peak of the second rank."

Ji Xuan took a deep breath: "This is a whole realm higher than Xu Qian's. If he doesn't have a helper or hole card of the same realm, he will definitely die."

"Gamble your life?"

The eyes of "Dongfang Wanrong" have five colors flowing, which is a sign that the power of the five elements fills the body.

Her tone was flat, even a little disdainful, and she asked:

"A mere third-rank martial artist is also worthy of betting his life with me?"

While speaking, she raised her right hand high and pointed her palm at the sky.

Boom~

Thunder struck down one after another, slowly "splitting" a spear in her palm.

The spear is composed of pure lightning, blazing blue and white, with electric snakes beating on the surface, making a "sizzling" sound.

"Dongfang Wanrong" absorbed the invisible power into the lightning spear, and the fiery blue and white suddenly turned into five colors.

Her hands began to tremble, as if she couldn't control the force.

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