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Volume 2 Tianwu Fengyun Chapter 630: For whom we cry

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    (Third update, two hundred and one more are owed, woo hoo,) No answer.  Aotian still maintained his attacking posture. He was clearly in an unprecedented crisis, but his face was as calm as water, and his eyes were as calm as ever. It was unclear what he was thinking.  The surroundings were surprisingly calm. Aotian was suspended in mid-air, maintaining an attacking posture and motionless.  In a certain corner, Master Mu, as well as a group of deacons and disciples, held their breath and watched everything without blinking, for fear of missing something.  The night was as cold as water, and a gust of cold wind whistled past, raising Aotian's black hair.     quiet.  It¡¯s surprisingly quiet.  Aotian slowly closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, and maximized his senses.  Suddenly, Aotian felt the air flow behind him fluctuate slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened, "Drink." Aotian shouted low, and the epee in his hands danced rapidly, and a line of energy formed around his body instantly.  The tornado's strong wind wrapped his body in it.  "The first move of Youlong Sword Technique." "Defense." In the strong wind, there is the airtight shadow of the sword.  "Bang." Almost at the moment when the tornado formed, a huge force suddenly hit the tornado.  In the shocked eyes of the Lord of the Water Palace, the moment the tornado was formed, Tianzun's figure also appeared out of thin air, and his right fist was seen hitting the tornado hard,  The huge force squeezed the tornado and turned it into reality.  Under Tianzun¡¯s fist, the tornado wind gradually fell into a disadvantage, and the speed of the tornado wind became slower and slower.  Aotian, who noticed this, gritted his teeth and swung the sword in his hand faster. The tornado wind that was about to dissipate once again regained its power and competed with Tianzun's fist.  "Damn it, what kind of swordsmanship is this? It can actually block my attack." Looking at the tornado wind surrounding Aotian in front of him, Tianzun was indescribably shocked.  His fist power only exploded at that moment. As time passed, the power in the fist power was also rapidly lost.  When five seconds passed, he was no longer defeated by the tornado. Knowing that the situation was not good, he withdrew his fist and his figure merged into the night again.  Tianzun disappeared again, but Aotian's swordsmanship did not stop there.  "Bang." Another loud noise came from the void, but there was no trace of Tianzun.  But only Aotian knew clearly that this was Tianzun trying to use his own power to impact his sword power. With each impact, his sword power would slow down slightly, and the tornado wind that enveloped him was almost  To collapse.  "Bang bang bang" Tianzun attacked from all directions, and the speed of the impact was extremely fast. Aotian's hands holding the sword hilt were also shocked to the point of numbness. However, he gritted his teeth and persisted, maintaining the strength of the sword in his hand.  Ten seconds.  Eleven seconds. ?¡­ ?Fifteen seconds.  ??Twenty seconds.  Aotian has persisted for twenty seconds, and with the previous waiting and the first round of attacks, forty seconds have passed.  Aotian must hold on for another fifty seconds.  Fifty seconds, in normal times, is just the time for a cup of tea, but now for Aotian, it is as long as ten thousand years.  Every second is a hellish torment.  His hands were almost unconscious, and all his strength was almost exhausted. The recovery of his life force could not keep up with his consumption.  He has reached the limit of his physical ability.  The power of the sword is weakening, but Tianzun's fist power is still fierce.  Seeing that Aotian's sword power was gradually weakening, Tianzun knew that Aotian had reached his limit and could not hold on for long. He sneered and said: "Chu Yun, I said, you will lose, even if you have the reverse power."  God's methods can't change this outcome." "Did I really lose?" Aotian, who was already numb both physically and mentally, asked himself this.  "Young Master." Shui Nishang was connected to Aotian's soul, and knew that Aotian was in a very dangerous situation. She looked at the evil power that was only half left, and then looked up at the top of her head, feeling pricked in her heart.  She knows that as long as she returns to Aotian's body, she can use teleportation to escape, but if she does that, everything she did today will be in vain. If she wants to destroy this evil power again next time, she will simplyAn impossible thing.     Now how to do.  Aotian was confused.  Shui Nishang was also confused.  However, she still made a choice between the two.  For her, nothing is more important than Aotian.  As long as Aotian is still alive, there is still hope.  If you die, even if you destroy this evil force now, what about the next one?  Without Aotian's stop, it would be very easy for Tianzun to collect the same amount of evil power again.  "Nishang, no." At this moment, Aotian seemed to know Shui Nishang's thoughts at this time.  In the past, this was only one-sided. Shui Nichang could pry into his mind, but he could not pry into Shui Nichang's mind.  ¡°Perhaps it was because Shui Nishang¡¯s thoughts were too strong that Aotian spied on her.  "No, Master, I don't want anything to happen to you." Shui Nishang was already crying. She put away her hands, and her figure disappeared immediately, and the next moment she was back in Aotian's body.     Teleport.  She and Aotian are one body. If Aotian can use her to teleport, she can naturally do the same.  In an instant, Aotian's body was filled with strong water energy, which allowed Aotian to recover a little bit of his physical strength. He activated the water energy crazily, trying to use teleportation to escape from the current situation.  However, when he just mentioned Yuanli, he was instantly shaken away by Tianzun's impact, and the teleportation failed.  "Damn it." "Haha, do you want to use teleportation to escape? Ao tells you, this is impossible." The changes in Ao Tian's body, as well as the familiar fluctuations just now, cannot escape Tianzun's induction, and he suddenly sneered.  "Master, I will protect your body later, and you can use teleportation." Shui Nishang's anxious voice sounded in Aotian's mind.  Aotian was immediately startled. He naturally understood what Shui Nishang wanted to do, so he immediately stopped him and said, "No, Nishang, you will die if you do this." "For the sake of the young master, what's the use of Nishang's death." Shui Nishang however  It was a beautiful smile, and the next moment, the transparent body turned into a stream of pure energy and merged into Aotian's flesh and blood.  "No, neon clothes." The shrill cry resounded throughout the world and echoed in the night sky, as if the sky was mourning.  Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of Aotian's eyes.  This is the third time he has cried.  The first time, when he was ten years old, his mother left him alone in the unfamiliar Huanyue Divine Sect.  That day, he cried profusely, and Yue Ningshuang tried her best to coax him to peace.  The second time was when he was fourteen years old. Ling Dong'er accompanied him down the mountain for a trial and encountered the Howling Moon Sirius King. Ling Dong'er almost died in the hands of the Howling Moon Sirius King.  That day, he cried because of.  The third time is now.  This year, he turned eighteen.
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