"Wrong, you are indeed a talent that can be made, and your talent is rare in history. But this is not the reason why I guide you, just because I and you today also have ordinary ideas. You are like Xiang Yang to you. Do you understand?"

After laughing, the sword god Xi replied.

The tone is gentle, gentle, gentle, and light, combined with its clear and uplifting voice, it is even a bit nice.

Moreover, although there is no sound wave spirit contained in it, the hearing of the two people on the Xiushan Mountain peak is so terrifying, as if they are in the ghost world, their bodies are cold and their hearts are flustered. Yes, with the same state of mind that is without traces.

Shui Wuhen himself has no difference between good and evil in his heart. The people's thoughts do not want to be bound by Zhong Yin, so he specially chose Xiang Yang as his own person to break the disaster. This is not good or evil, but it is because there is a problem in himself and needs to be solved urgently.

But I am actually Zhong Yin’s person who broke the catastrophe? What is the other party’s catastrophe?

"Master Zhong, Wuhen still doesn't understand? With your martial arts cultivation, there should be no rare thing in the world that can defeat you. Why do you still need to use me to break the disaster?"

The Sword God dominated the martial arts world of the 19 Prefectures for more than a hundred years. Everyone knew and everyone was convinced. Such martial arts and cultivation can be said to be doing whatever they want. There is nothing in the world that can stump him.

The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and the sword light shines on the nineteen states. His poem is a praise for Zhong Yin's swordsmanship. Even the supreme martial arts pursued by Shui Wuhen may have been cultivated by him. Is there any difficulty he has to resolve?

Confused and puzzled are more of deep fear. As a person who breaks the catastrophe, it is not a good thing. It is like a furnace and cauldron with the magic magic method of the Taoist heart. If it weren't for Xiang Yang's martial arts being too terrifying, the furnace and cauldron now would be dead at his hands and relieve the knot of his heart.

So as the sword god who broke the catastrophe, is it possible that he is the same as Xiang Yang? No, things have not reached that point, because Zhong Yin has not yet explained the reason until now, Shui Wuhen suppressed the fear in his heart and temporarily returned to peace.

Wan Tiancheng also raised his ears behind the giant tree below. He was still very interested in exploring the secrets of overlord figures such as Sword God and Shui Wuhen.

At this moment, he knew that he must have been exposed, but he was not sure if he had acted too much, such as escaping now, would the two of them let him leave safely, so he could only hold his troops and satisfy his curiosity at the same time.

The sword god's body, still hidden in an invisible thick fog, trembling slightly, and his breath was unstable, as if it had been triggered. He did not open his mouth, but just slowly dispersed the waves of air filling his body, making his true appearance peeked by Water Wuhen.

"What did you see?"

Strangely, when the Sword God spoke this time, the tone of the tone seemed a little different from before. Wan Tiancheng heard it, and there was always a strange feeling, just like one person was talking first, and then almost at the same time, another person was repeating it. The sounds of the two were superimposed, so it felt so strange. Moreover, in this quiet and uninhabited mountain, there was always a bit mysterious and weird.

"Master Zhong, you, your face?"

Shui Wuhen's face was normal, and although his expression was barely strong, he maintained a decent attitude. However, he could see Zhong Yin's true face. He seemed to have seen something extraordinary or terrifying. His tone was shocked or terrified, and his facial features were distorted and changed, making Wan Tiancheng very curious.

His face? What's wrong with the sword god's face? Could it be that the sword god is scary or disfigured?

The deeds of the Sword God have long been heard of. In addition to being a rare talent in practicing swords, he is also a very handsome man. Why does it seem that there is a secret hidden on his face?

"Why is this happening? No, you are not Master Zhong, who are you? What do you want to do to seize Master Zhong's body?"

What Shui Wuhen saw was a face that could scare the child to cry. It was not ugly, but started from the left and right center lines, with two faces.

Half is like a handsome young man, with a beautiful tree facing the wind, with smooth skin, with sword eyebrows flying slanted, and starry eyes shining. Half is a face with dry skin like chicken skin, with an old flesh drooping, as if an old guy who has lived for countless years is three more terrifying than a yin and yang face.

It’s like the same person, half of the body has experienced the passage of time and half of the body has been immortal.

It is really difficult for such a person to associate him with the invincible sword god in the world, full of evil and demonic nature.

"I am indeed Zhong Yin, but a long time ago, when I was plotted by a person, I had hidden dangers. Until the formation of the sealing sky and earth was damaged, it was difficult to suppress the hidden dangers, and it became what I am now.

In fact, when I first cultivated you, I thought of the disaster that I would use you to kill me because you have this potential.

Unfortunately, you failed in the end, but it doesn’t matter, maybe that young man is more suitable than you.”

This time, Shui Wuhen saw it very clearly. When he said this, the old face dominated half of the face, with the vicissitudes and freedom of seeing through the worldly feelings, and the Master Zhong he was once familiar with. The young and handsome face seemed very unhappy, and continued to lead him and said,

“Do you know now?

This old guy didn't have a good intention at the beginning, and you were just a pawn he used.

What makes you kill him is just a hypocritical way to put a layer of moral cloak on yourself. Is there anyone in the world who can kill us? You will be the one who dies in the end.

But now we have reached an agreement that he wants to kill you and eliminate the harm to the martial arts world. I want to kill you and steal your martial arts essence.

Hehe, with a few more opportunities like this, I will be able to completely overwhelm that old guy and seize the dominance of this body. From then on, the world is so great that I respect me."

When the young man spoke half of his face, the other half of his old face became extremely painful, as if he was suppressing something, but he felt comfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Happiness, but also suppresses happiness, made Shui Wuhen feel particularly awkward, but a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to escape from the sword god's hand, but now things seem to have turned around.

"Can't wait anymore. Zhong Yin's intention to kill me is settled. He seems to be distracted when he is sick now, so he will leave quickly."

Shui Wuhen saw Zhong Yin's faces facing each other and twisted, as if he was trapped in a battle between heaven and man, and he secretly said.

After throwing away the chess piece, the fingers that had been hiding under the stone plate suddenly pointed at Zhong Yin, and a drop of crystal water shot out and rushed straight towards the sword god Zhong Yin's face.

With this finger, Shui Wuhen had already accumulated strength from the moment he talked with the sword god, integrating all his life's insights about the water path into it, and combining with the water element to the highest realm, the power is not said, but the impact on the spirit and realm is definitely the strongest blow in martial arts in his life.
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