The Sword Dynasty - 602. Chapter 601

Most of the meridians in his body were burned down, and his cultivation was no different from the dead, but he was still in the true meaning of the sword he had just cast. The sword realm is more epiphany and feels the same as that of the past. The master’s sword realm is close by a few minutes.

His vision was slightly blurred, and the heat was steaming, and the sun was shooting from behind him, and his shadow fell in front of him. In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was learning swordsmanship in Zhao Jianlu, and he followed his beloved Master.

The master at that time seemed to be unable to see the high mountains at the top, with clouds and mists lingering. He did not know the distance between himself and him, and he could not even see where his master was. But now, his figure is It seems that it gradually merged with the master’s figure in the memory.

He seemed to have met his master again, this feeling was so good that he didn’t care about his physical condition at all.

“Is it worth it? Isn’t there still us?”

At this moment, a voice of concern came into his ears, and a pair of firm and powerful hands supported his shaky body.

These hands belong to Tang Zhefeng.

Tang Zhefeng stood beside him, frowning deeply, an indescribable worry deep in his pupils.

Zhao Ce, who usually looks extremely cold, looked at his expression, but laughed. He let the weight of his body press against Tang Zhefeng’s hand, and then softly responded with some pride: “This is Zhao Jianlu’s reputation. , Naturally worth it. What’s more, even if I can no longer use the sword, but I finally tried to clear the two swords of my master, Zhao Jianlu, Zhao Yi, and Zhao Si, as long as I tell them what I have experienced, It’s worth it.”

Tang Zhefeng was stunned, then shook his head, and solemnly sighed, “You Zhao Jianlu is terrible.”

Zhao Ce did not respond to his words again, but raised his head vigorously.

The figure of Master Luo appeared in his blurred vision.

Shi Changluo stood very hard, his body was a little rickety, and his skin was scorched and cracked into pieces like scorched earth, but there was fresh flesh and blood growing in the cracked crack, just like a snake. Molt-like weird, even more weird is that the skin inside him is black.

This seems to be a weird method of healing, but everyone can feel that the process of his healing is very difficult, and the powerful aura and extremely cold aura on his body disappear without a trace.

“I think Wang Jingmeng is still inferior to my master.”

Zhao Ce looked at Master Luo and did not discuss the outcome of this battle, but said: “My master is not only a strong individual, but he has brought out a group of disciples like us.”

Shi Changluo was silent for a moment, and he nodded in courtesy, expressing his approval.

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Nanjiayu looked in the direction of Tianqi City.

A huge cloud of clouds appeared in the sky in the direction of Apocalypse City, like a city in the sky pressing on the Apocalypse City.

This shows that a new master appeared and then went into battle.

Nanjiayu is a practitioner of Zhuoshan Sword Academy, and Zhuoshan Sword Academy is also one of the cultivating places eligible to participate in the Minshan Sword Society, but has not achieved outstanding performance for many years. Before he was transferred from Changling to the front line by Bing Ma Si, he only practiced in Zhuoshan Sword Academy for three years.

So he is just a very young practitioner, a very young sergeant.

In this vast war, one of the best since the dynasty, he often exists as a secret whistle.

At this time, he was on an unnamed hill, half a day away from the battlefield of Apocalypse City, but he was barely able to see the changes in the wind and clouds above the Apocalypse City, and many marches spreading in the wilderness like long snakes. Silhouette of the team.

On a main road below the unknown hill where he was, a train was slowly passing by.

This train looks ordinary, but based on his accumulated experience during this time, he can judge that the Qin army commander Sima Co in the Yinshan area must be riding in one of the trains.

This train will arrive at Apocalypse City before dark.

Can the prince in this train lead the Qin army to win here?

Looking at the clouds in the distance and the army spreading like long snakes with invisible heads and tails, Nan Jiayu felt that he was exceptionally small and helpless.

However, at this moment, he felt a strange breath.

Inexplicably, the three figures did not know where they came from, but at this moment they rushed into his eyes without shuddering, and appeared on the hillside in front of him, heading towards the chariots on the road below the hill!

This sudden intrusion only meant that he hadn’t sensed the existence of these people before, which made him feel a kind of creepy.

As usual, even if the opponent is a cultivator whose cultivation level is higher than his, what he has to do at this time is naturally the first warning.

However, this kind of creepy feeling was too strong, but it made his body extremely cold and extremely stiff, even with a single finger.

He even felt that the next moment he would freeze his vitality and true essence together, and then die silently.

It was an old man, a woman and a young man.

The old man is an old monk, holding a staff, so old that every flesh and blood seems to have become dried roots.

The woman’s peerless Fanghua has a shocking beauty even in her profile.

The young man was covered with a black scarf and seemed exceptionally quiet.

When he froze there, the young man seemed to turn his head to look at him and nodded.

Because the movements were too subtle, he couldn’t be sure.

However, this action turned the chill in his body into cold sweat, flowing out wantonly.

Until the three figures disappeared in the forest below him and reappeared in a position closer to the mountain road below, he did not make any movements.

Because he knew that there was no point in doing anything in front of such three people.

The fear that has just filled the body is like the lowest cub in nature, such as the natural fear of a young deer facing a giant tiger.

The caravans marched slowly and quickly on the road.

The sky was originally clear, but the sky changed instantly, and a huge cloud covered the sky, like a blizzard was about to fall, and the road was like night.

Obviously, a powerful grandmaster came with killing intent, but the train team was surprisingly quiet.

When darkness came, countless flames lighted up silently.

There are people holding luminous phosphorite everywhere on the car wheel, and the pale light radiating scatters the surroundings into a blurred and dreamlike picture.

Almost all the curtains in the car wheel were quietly opened, and the person in one of the car wheels leaned out and stood quietly in the front of the car.

The drenched light shines on him, and it is easy for people to see him. He is Sima Co.

This level of vitality change was enough to make him understand how terrible the practitioner who came, especially the old monk soon appeared in his perception.

However, the look on his face remained unchanged, but there was a long-awaited relief.

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