Vol 8 Chapter 209: No return

Yuanwu has always been a very contradictory person.
He has always been very low-key, or very forbearing, very dull.
When the people in the Bashan sword field were in the limelight, he did not reveal much of his cultivation.
Many of those people are relished by the sword, many of the bloody, many young practitioners yearning for the story, there are few, or only his faint shadow.
Therefore, many story books of the year, many of the classics in the world of practitioners, after he was enthroned, he was ordered to pay a torch.
However, he is undoubtedly extremely eager for success, eager to make contributions and become the only holy prince in history.
He has a lot of moments of pride.
For example, the killing of the Bashan sword field, so that the most powerful Zongmen at that time quickly disappeared, with strong means to suppress the army and successfully ascended the throne.
For example, after the Lushan Huimeng Pingshan, he began to claim to be a widow.
In his opinion at the time, there was no one in the world who could compare with him.
In all his past, even if he does not say it, many people can try to figure out in private. His most proud thing is to kill Wang Jingmeng and to smash the corner of Wang Jingmeng and get Wang Jingmeng. Woman Zheng sleeves.
Regardless of how Zheng Shou and his ultimate intrigue, even at the end of the non-scoring of your life, but at least in his initial years of enthronement, he will feel that Zheng Shou chooses him naturally in addition to mutual use of emotional factors.
The last disgusting to these years, in his view, is because Zheng Shou’s ambitions have never been satisfied, and he has been expanding, and he is increasingly disappointing Zheng sleeves.
But what is the reality?
At the beginning, Zheng Shou felt that he was just a tool to complete her ambitions. Zero nine novel network
Or in any way, in the heart of Zheng S sleeve, in fact, it is not even comparable to Wang Jingmeng.
Perhaps from the beginning, he did not get any real feelings from Zheng Shou, or Zheng sleeves have been regretting and annoyed all these years, so he became more and more disgusted with him and became more and more disappointed with the reality.
Some things don't ask, and if you don't say anything, you will never have an answer.
However, in Yuanwu's view at this time, those Linglian, who were bathed under the stars from the beginning, can be the answer to the question.
This answer is the same as those of the stars that are burning in his body. For him, such as 10,000 ants.
Zheng sleeve did not go to see his stern smile.
Because she can't see it.
She relied on poison and secret law to return to the light. At this time, all the power in the body rushed out. She had already reached the state of exhaustion of the oil. Her eyes lost her eyes, and the water in her eyes was covered by her own sword. The scorching heat is evaporated to dryness.
She has already had no love and hate at this time.
For her own life, she has no answer.
At the end of this, she no longer thinks.
Everything is empty.
Her incompatibility is like putting this life in this sword.
She took the last step of her life.
This sword is like a no return. Zero nine novel network
Zhao Jianyi, who is not far away from her and Yuanwu, is moving at this time.
The sword of Zhao Jian furnace was originally a desperate sword.
Give me up, forget me, go back.
But even if he is, he will not be able to display the swordsmanship of Zheng sleeves at this time.
Zheng Shou's sword meaning at this time, and the sword of Zhao Jian furnace combined to the extreme, dripping to perfection.
Yuan Wu smiled fiercely, and he looked at Zheng sleeves.
But he also has a hard time seeing the face of Zheng sleeves.
The heavens and the earth in front of him seem to be completely ignited by this sword.
The huge red furnace fell, making his eyes red.
The stars that walked through him in the body like the poisonous toxins that could not be resolved made his reaction slower.
He waved his sword and blocked the sword of Zheng sleeve.
His unprecedented anger can't control the power surge in the body.
However, the sound of the card was crisp.
The wrist bones of his sword could not withstand the collision of the swords of both sides and directly shocked.
He has a terrible pain, and Li Xiao, the real yuan in the body, such as several strands of rope, forcibly clinging to his wrist, so that his entire arm and the sword of the hand are integrated into one, the sword is not only.
when!
The blazing real fire was separated by waves in front of him, and the raging wall passed over the top of his head and the soles of his feet.
Zheng sleeves even joined the sword with his sword, and he flew out of this sword that was extremely tyrannical.
But at the same time, a loud bang sounded from his right shoulder.
His right shoulder was sore and painful.
His right shoulder bones were also broken, and some broken bones even pierced his flesh and blood and got out.
"what!"
He made a louder cry.
This sound is like the fierceness of a beast, containing countless emotions, the most unbelievable.
His body trembled constantly because of the pain and the violent excitement of his mood.
The air outside his body was red.
However, his face is pale and bloodless.
His body was half-stained with blood, and his right hand could no longer hold his own sword. The bright yellow sword light fell from his hand.
I don't know if it is hot sweat or cold sweat.
His hair was soaked in sweat, messy and tied together, sticking to his forehead and cheeks.
Yuan Wu’s life has never been so painful, and it has never been so embarrassing.
Zheng sleeve's body is flying backwards.
Her body is empty.
Because it is empty, it is easy.
She has never been so relaxed in her life... if I have been happy.
She used all her emotions and her own life in this sword, her inexplicable pleasure.
Her consciousness began to disappear.
But her mouth smiled.
The burning anger around her made her feel warm.
She feels like she is closing her eyes in the spring sun in Jiaodong County, falling on the slopes full of golden flowers, and falling asleep in the warm fragrance.
In Yuanwu’s painful cry, there is silence on the river inside and outside the port and even on the far side of the Weihe River.
Everyone's gaze did not go to see Yuanwu, but it fell on her and fell on the sword in her hand.
Everyone feels strange.
At this time, Zheng Shou and her consistently indifferent to anyone's indifference, unusually enthusiastic.
However, her figure quickly faded in everyone's field of vision, only the red little sword, still spewing a disorderly flame.
Her body began to crack, ash, and became a red fire that danced with the flames.
There were several cracks in the golden phoenix clothes, which did not completely disappear and slowly fell to the river below.
The red little sword hovered in the air for a moment.
On the broken ship, Zhao took a slap in the place where Zheng sleeve disappeared.
He couldn't judge Zheng Shou's life, but at least the last battle, this sword, made him pay enough respect.
The red-red sword flew back to him, and he was taken back by his friend who lost his sleeve~EbookFREE.me~, you can search for "", you can find this station in the first time.