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Chapter 1544 will die

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Just as Li Yuan and others were talking about the sky sword, they saw a "dark cloud" coming from the end of the sky with violent roars, towards the camp.

In a blink of an eye, the figure in the sky sword appeared above the camp beside the stream, and its speed was so fast that it was striking.

When the sword fell to the ground in the day, Li Yuan, two deacons, and the broken arm guardians had already left the bonfire to meet him.

After seeing this, the members of the trial team who had already arrived on the shore quickly gathered behind Li Yuan and four others.

As for the members of the trial team who were still staying in the stream, such as Fatty Huang, they had to climb to the shore in a hurry and dressed neatly and hurried over.

After a while, after a fierce battle, the fourteen members of the trial team, including Wang Le, gathered together.

After seeing Li Yuan, Yaozhong and Li Yuan, who was also in the heavenly realm, said to everyone with regret: "Although I tried my best to chase Qianli and seriously injured Huoyun Master, in the end, the guy escaped with Liehuo."

At this time, Li Yuan, the only qualified to talk to Tiandao Yaozhong, said with a smile: "Brother Yaozhong, don't regret it. Tonight's battle, the two Zoroastrian generals, Huoyun Dazun and Liehuo Laoer, are severely defeated. I hope they will not dare to continue to be arrogant."

Yaozhong showed a smile on his lips and nodded, "Huoyun Grand Lord was seriously injured twice tonight. If nothing unexpected happens, he will not come out to make trouble in the next three or two years."

Li Yuan said meaningfully: "Things of the world change rapidly. Two or three years later, you and I don't know what the martial arts world will be like."

Yaozhong's thick eyebrows, which were as dark as ink, jumped slightly, nodded slightly, and said with a squinted eyes: "By then, the martial arts world will probably have a new pattern."

After a pause, Yaozhong looked at the members of the alliance trial behind Li Yuan.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was standing at the end of the crowd, suddenly felt his heart trembling because he felt the invisible pressure on his eyes, falling on him.

But soon, Yao Zhong's gaze moved away from Wang Le.

"Damn, I'm worthy of being a cool and handsome guy - a stunning old monster in the sky!" Wang Le breathed a sigh of relief and complained silently.

At this time, Yao Zhong said in a deep voice to the members of the trial team present: "Don't blame me for not taking action from the beginning!"

"Uh!" Li Yuan and the two deacons of Tian Zhao behind him, as well as the broken arm protector, were stunned, and an unexpected look flashed through his eyes.

Not to mention those members of the trial team who were resentful to Yaozhong, their eyes were filled with astonishment when they looked at this old monster at the heavenly level.

Because they didn't expect that Tiandao Yaozhong would say this thing that shouldn't have been said directly.

At this time, Tiandao Yaozhong seemed to be satisfied with the surprise of everyone in front of him, and then said in a cold tone: "Since you have participated in the training of the league trial team, you must have the awareness of falling from the beginning!"

"If we, especially those prides of heaven in our respective sects, do not even have this awareness, then don't waste the sect's cultivation resources and give up the path of martial arts early and be an ordinary person. This will do you well and better for your own master!"

Speaking of this, Yao Zhong's tone gradually became heavy and serious, and his eyes swept to the members of the trial team with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "You must remember what I said from Tiandao!"

The members of the league trial team who felt much pressure suddenly felt tight and looked at Tiandao Yaozhong in unison.

Then he saw the murderous intent in the sky sword, and slowly said: "If you want to reach the peak of martial arts, you will die! Maybe it's you, maybe it's me, the sky sword, and in the next moment, you will become the corpse of someone else's footsteps on the way to the peak of martial arts!"

Everyone felt a sense of sternness in their hearts, and their faces became more and more serious.

Only Wang Le, who was standing at the end, still had a very calm expression, but he was quite convinced of the words "Sky Dao Yaozhong".

Because when he was in the mysterious army, the undefeated legend of the throne was just a massacre, stepping on the corpses of countless people, and finally reaching the peak!

And it is obviously a similar truth to this martial arts world.

Mr. Wang, who has always guessed the other party with the greatest malicious intention, couldn't help but think in his heart: "This old handsome man in the heavenly rank is either a real villain or a hypocrite, hehe."

Because in Wang Le's opinion, letting the Tiandao Yao defend himself by saying the sky will not change the fact that he lost five members of the Trial Team in this battle with the Zoroastrianism.

However, at this moment, Wang Le, who was extremely rational, thought so. Others, including Li Yuan and others, were convinced by the words of Tiandao Yaozhong.

As a result, the resentment towards the fact that the Tiandao Yaozhong did not show his true body from the beginning disappeared.

Wang Le had to admit that Tiandao Yaozhong was a master of sophistry, and he was stunned by the people present in just a few words.

But Wang Le believed that this was just a moment.

Because everyone present is a leader among the people and the best among the peers. After a long time, I believe that I will always come back to my taste.

But these are things that will happen in the future. At that time, the people present will either die and return to the underworld, or go their separate ways. Even if you have a taste of it, it will be useless?!

Just when Young Master Wang lowered his head and was absent-minded and distracted, Tiandao Yaozhong finally stopped talking, and used the excuse that he had to rest in a fierce battle with Huoyun Master, then greeted Li Yuan, and left the camp in a flash, disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

After the scene ended, everyone returned to the campfire they built to rest.

Fatty Huang excitedly said to Wang Le and Zheng Ge as soon as he sat on the ground: "Senior Tiandao is right. People will die on the way to the peak of martial arts, and many more will die!"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose, laughed in his heart and joked: "This handsome old man Yaozhong is not only of a profound cultivation, but also a master who creates chicken soup for the soul! Look at how excited these young warriors are."

At this time, Zheng Ge nodded in agreement and sighed: "Yes, Senior Tiandao is right. The purpose of our departure from the master this time is to hone ourselves between life and death."

Wang Le was speechless by these two guys who were brainwashed by the soul chicken soup.

Young Master Wang was not at all concerned about these things. In order not to be irritated by the magic sound again, he had to take the initiative to change the subject and ask: "I heard that most Tian-level warriors use natal magic weapons. Is the ink sword used by senior Tiandao tonight his own natal magic weapons?"
Chapter completed!
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