The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

The next evening, by the Fenglong River.

Fenglong River is a river that existed at the beginning of the founding of the Zhou Dynasty. According to folklore, many years ago, a dragon clan fell in this place. Unwilling to disappear, they sealed the three souls and six souls in the river to warm up the luck of the place and wait for the destined person to start a myth... Of course, there is no legend like this. There are eight hundred in a thousand. Who has really seen a real dragon in thousands of years? Therefore, the legend is just a legend after all, and no one will take it to heart...

It was getting late now, almost midnight, and the full moon in the sky had already risen. The bright moonlight shone down and fell on the reeds by the Fenglong River. There were insects chirping everywhere, frogs croaking, and occasionally a few sounds. The night owl screams...

The night wind blows through the reeds, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Right here, there was a strange-looking "person" sitting cross-legged. Half of his body had turned into a mummy, and one of his right hands was broken off. Although the other side was intact, there were large areas of burnt black attached to it. On the body, his expression was gloomy, his chest and abdomen were full of wounds, and the blood seemed to have drained away long ago...

Normally, this person should have died due to this injury, but strangely, his heartbeat was still steady, and although his head was drooping, his eyes would move from time to time, indicating that he was still a living creature.

"Huh! Who is this? Come out and see me!"

As if he felt something in his heart, the man suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked coldly ahead, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded.

Just where he looked, the reeds suddenly parted, and Chu Tianxiao walked forward slowly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"The lone thief...Yan Mingtao? You are so miserable and you are not willing to die?"

"...Who are you? How do you know my name?"

"Hey, this is the disadvantage of becoming famous too late, everyone has to ask who I am..." Chu Tianxiao sighed, but did not answer this sentence, and Yan Mingtao did not go into details, but coldly He said: "Your Excellency looks like a noble young man. He is not a member of our generation. If you don't want to die, you can get out!"

Chu Tianxiao chuckled: "It seems...you have been operating that unknown secret method for several days, right? Now you are at the end of your life, not to mention that you are exhausted. Not too young.”

"...Who are you, Your Excellency! Why do you know..."

"It's very simple..." Chu Tianxiao smiled slightly, "This place is so hidden and difficult to find. Since I'm here, of course someone told me your whereabouts..."

"Is it that kid Jing Hui? Impossible! I have used the Demon Reverse Reincarnation Technique on him. After tomorrow night, he will become a master of the Tongxuan Realm. How could he betray me at this juncture? Not to mention that I have to turn that demon into a master. Picture... Good boy! You are trying to trick me!" Yan Mingtao would not be fooled at first, but Chu Tianxiao was right, this place was too secretive, and the Liuyue Sword Sect's people searched for it for several months, but they finally failed. Shen Sha, how easy would it be for him, an outsider, to come over without guidance?

But Yan Mingtao was not stupid. He immediately realized that he had been deceived and stopped talking. He frowned and stared at Chu Tianxiao. However... it was obviously too late.

Then Chu Tianxiao smiled lightly and said: "Very good, I was originally worried that the things would not be here, but now it seems that you, the one who teaches the skills, have saved a few tricks. Does this mean that you will not give up until you reach the Yellow River? You have to wait until you die. Passing on the most important things at the last minute?”

"Are you still thinking of relying on treasures to make a comeback, or do you want to examine Jinghui more carefully? However, these are not important anymore. Anyway, you will die here tonight, and these things will have nothing to do with you anymore."

Yan Mingtao snorted coldly: "Your Majesty, do you think that I, Yan, can be bullied at will just because I'm in peace? Even if I'm seriously injured..."

"One blow." Chu Tianxiao said leisurely before he finished speaking, "You probably only have the power of one blow, and it will probably be difficult for you to sustain it after that. And...that blow, do you think I You can’t stop me, so you advise me not to risk my life with you, okay?”

Yan Mingtao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "Since you know it, do you still want to waste your life?"

He sneered: "Seeing that you have reached the middle realm of Ming Yuan at a young age, you can be regarded as a genius. But unfortunately, I am a strong man in the Soul Enlightenment realm, two realms higher than you. Do you think my hateful blow is yours?" Can it be stopped?"

"Haha..." Chu Tianxiao heard the words but did not refute with words. Instead, he slowly drew out Que Yue Sword and placed it in front of him. This scene only made Yan Mingtao frown, but soon, his expression changed. He restrained himself and snorted coldly: "Since you are determined to die, I won't stop you. Let's get on the road!"

After the words fell, his skeleton hand suddenly moved, and then, the reeds under Chu Tianxiao's feet suddenly moved, stretched wildly, and surrounded Chu Tianxiao. Immediately, an arrogant and cold voice came over. : "Boy! Do you think that after I have been sitting in this damn place for so long, I have never thought about dealing with the pursuers? This is originally prepared for Liuyue Sword Sect, but I have to ask you, boy, to accept it first!"

"Are you brazen enough to say that I only have one strike left? Are all the little kids today so short-sighted? Humph! Die!"

Just as he finished speaking, a little starlight suddenly appeared in the reeds, and then it quickly swelled into a crescent shape, cutting through the reeds, as if it was about to explode!

"Huh! There are still a few more!" Yan Mingtao sneered, "But that's it for now!"

As he said that, his bony hand slashed in the air twice, and two bloody ghost hands rushed straight to the gap in the reeds. Then he grabbed it fiercely, and the whole reed seemed to be filled with blood-red light, and it kept overflowing. Crazy and shrill ghost cries came one after another, and layers of black fog swept up!

"Cough!" After using this move, Yan Mingtao directly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and saw the blood fall to the ground, and turned black in an instant. Seeing this, he couldn't help but think bitterly: "It seems that it's not going to work... I'm really going to die! I'll just wait for Jinghui to come again, and I'll give all the things to him, and I... I can't do it myself, hehe, hahaha!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head, his messy hair spread out, and he laughed up to the sky, coughing up blood with a laugh, and the laughter was extremely shrill, like a ghost demanding his life, scaring away a group of night owls.

This scene, coupled with his shriveled and collapsed "ghost face", became even more eerie and terrifying...

"Hahaha! Liuyue Sword Sect, I can't avenge you, but I chose a more ruthless descendant to help me avenge! He will definitely kill all of you Liuyue Sword Sect members, leaving no one alive! Hahaha, and this kid who doesn't know how to live or die, you should go with me!"

With a thought, Yan Mingtao shouted wildly, and then, the bone claws swung back and forth, and a huge blood claw appeared in front of him. Just when he was about to attack fiercely... a moon column suddenly fell, and then the second, the third... countless moon columns fell from the sky, interweaving and rotating!

Queyue Tiandao Sword!

"How is it possible!" Yan Mingtao couldn't believe his eyes. The move he just made, combined with the means prepared for Liuyue Sword Sect, could definitely kill a Tongxuan lower realm strongman in seconds, but the kid opposite, not only did not die, but launched a counterattack?

This kid...what kind of freak is this!