"No blood, no tears?"

"Then let one die first!"

With a sigh of regret, the masked man moved his fingertips lightly.

"boom!"

Infinite white sword energy exploded, turning into countless white swords in all directions. With the force of ten thousand swords uniting into one, it pierced directly towards Chang Yi's body.

"Help!!!"

A shrill scream rang out from among the white clothes.

The light of the Void Spiritual Array was finally stitched together again and covered with another golden barrier.

"flash."

Before the sword energy was about to penetrate Changyi's body, a ray of light and shadow descended from the sky and enveloped Changyi.

Brush once.

The masked man's sword energy flew away.

The person in his hand seemed to have been teleported away.

"The Overturning Sky Cover?"

The masked man looked up at the golden barrier in the sky and seemed to want to laugh, but his face was blurry and there was no trace of any fluctuation at all.

At this time, there was already a trace of blood on his heart.

Since the color of blood appears, it doesn't take a moment to outline the heart.

Immediately, bones, tendons, and blood are regenerated.

The last formed human body emerged, and even the black robe covering the head and face was restored.

The slightly stooped and weak figure solidified in the void again.

But at this time, no one dared to look down upon this guy who seemed to have only acquired the realm.

This is an inhumane!

"cough……"

The masked man coughed slightly and then stopped.

The storyteller behind him had worries in his eyes. He knew that every time his brother made a move, his vitality would be severely damaged.

The current level of movement is indeed greater than in the past.

After this battle, I don’t know where my strength will fall.

Brother, how can I bear this with my body?

"Put down the sword."

On the other hand, the masked man himself looked like an innocent person, staring straight at Gou Wuyue's sword, "No one in this world dares to point a sword at me."

The people in white clothes were immediately in an uproar.

Wuyue Sword Immortal, one of the Seven Sword Immortals!

Even if this masked man had the body of an immortal sword, how could he have the courage to say these words?

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He had heard similar words before.

At that time, Xiao Qixiu pointed his sword at the masked man, and the latter even said something even more arrogant, "You are the weakest among those who dare to take action against me"!

At that time, I thought the masked man was just showing off.

Who would have thought that facing the Seven Sword Immortals in front of him, the leader of the Saint Slave could still be so crazy!

Gou Wuyue's pupils trembled violently.

Others may think that masked people are crazy.

But the familiar tone and familiar words fell into his ears and directly brought him back to the memory of the battle decades ago.

"Who on earth are you?!"

The masked man laughed silently.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "Is your name really that important?"

"Huh?" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Then he remembered that he had asked the masked man several times about Gou Wuyue's question.

"important……"

Glancing at Gou Wuyue, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated: "Really?"

"Is it important?"

The masked man repeated in a low voice, then slowly turned his gaze back, "Put down the sword first."

"explain!"

Gou Wuyue roared angrily, feeling a little out of control. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

The masked man's eyes moved down and fell on the voice of the famous sword Nulan.

"He dared to point his sword at me, and you also dared to point your sword at me?"

When everyone felt confused, the famous sword trembled.

"Woo..."

He seemed to be choking.

The famous sword Nulan bowed his voice and slowly lowered the tip of the sword.

That appearance is just like that of the eponymous general meeting you.

No matter how arrogant you are, you will never raise your head towards your own emperor.

Everyone felt their hearts trembling.

The sword of Wuyue Sword Immortal bowed its head towards the masked man!!

The masked man nodded slightly and raised his head again.

"My name cannot appear under this sky covered by dark clouds."

"If it wants to see the light, it must see the real light."

"boom!"

The golden barrier above the void was directly penetrated by his sharp sword-like gaze, and the swaying rain and gray clouds seemed to be swept past by an invisible giant sword and emptied directly into the sky.

Its daybreak.

Brighter than just one point!

Everyone felt that the situation was a bit out of control.

Some sword cultivators trembled slightly, as if they had seen a miracle, and their eyes were full of shock and excitement.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who had been suppressed in the dark place of his heart before and planned to never dare to dig through the box to find out the answer to the question, could not help but come to his mind.

"I think the name is just a code name. It can't represent anything, so I haven't spoken about it for decades." The masked man's turbid eyes looked straight at Gou Wuyue, calm and calm.

"Say it!" Gou Wuyue roared.

"You already have the answer, so why should I tell you?"

"I don't have an answer!"

Gou Wuyue's eyes were red, and she leaned forward, unsteady due to excitement, as if she was going to fall.

"Another person without an answer..."

The masked man looked towards Xu Xiaoshou.

Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists tightly, his blood boiling inexplicably.

At the same time, I also saw the meaning he wanted to convey from the masked man's cloudy eyes.

Just like the confusion I encountered in the white cave before.

The storyteller cannot give an answer.

Cenjov could not give an answer.

He, Xu Xiaoshou, also couldn't give an answer.

But masked people can.

"I can give you the answers they can't give you!"

Why is it okay for masked people?
To be continued...