A sword breaks the sky

Chapter 003 No one to help

"Hongxuan, father, I...!"

Hong Jinyang looked sadly at his son whose lifeline was buckled and gradually left. A trace of perseverance flashed on his old cheeks, and his vitality flashed all over his body. He stepped on his feet and was about to rise up. However, an old man who was more old and close to Hong Jinyang around him stopped him.

"Jinyang, it's not your father who said you. Hongxuan's waste is not worth our Hong family's offending the three major sects for him. Such a waste material that can't live to be 22 years old is meaningless to the family.

"But... but Hongxuan is still my son after all."

Hong Jinyang looked at his father with some disappointment, and a touch of sadness flashed in his heart. As the current patriarch of the Hong family, he can't act arbitrarily, and everything has to be considered for the family.

"The shrinking Hong family is also said to be a big family, haha, I think it's nothing more than that!" Jiang Kefan, Gu Yue and Wei Ling arrogantly escorted Hongxuan and gradually walked away. When they walked, they were extremely presumptuous. In the face of the three young suzerains, the whole hall was as silent, and no one dared to come out and say a fair word. There are all understanding people in the audience. Everyone knows that the three sects of the Instrument Sect, Medicine Sect and Zhenzong are absolutely imposed on Hongxuan in the name of guilt. Everyone's heart is like a mirror, but who will be willing to come out and say a fair word to this short-lived waste ghost. Wearing a red headscarf and without a trace of words, Qiu Jingyu's eyes flashed, her cheeks smiled, and there was a smell of conspiracy. If Hongxuan saw this expression, I'm afraid his lungs would explode.

"Okay, okay, okay! Hongjia, Qiujia, Qizong, Yaozong and Zhenzong are really extraordinary!" A trace of sadness flashed from the bottom of Hongxuan's heart. A person lived in the world. At this point, it was indeed a failure. Everyone watched him get away, but no one except his parents had the intention to help.

"Haha, the Hong family did not obstruct it and was captured by the young master. This is the luckiest choice in your life."

Jiang Kefan, Gu Yue and Wei Ling just walked out of the main door of the mansion. Six old monsters suddenly came out. Each of them was empty, stepping and flying, and a strong vitality fluctuation appeared around the body.

"Ling emptiness, flying in the air! This...this is the symbol of Wuzong! Only Emperor Wuzong can chase the stars and the moon and travel around the world!"

Hong Jinyang and his father saw six old men appear at the same time. They were all strong men of Wuzong. Suddenly, there was a palpitation. Fortunately, they did not take action to save Hongxuan just now. Otherwise, if they got into trouble with this group of strong people, then the Hong family would not be as simple as losing a Hongxuan. Wuzong can leap over the world. They have begun a journey against the sky. The formation of each Wuzong will attract the supreme power of nature - heavenly punishment. After experiencing the baptism of heavenly punishment, it was only after success that it turned into Wuzong. Wuzong on the Kyushu mainland is the emperor's existence. It is not impossible to turn over the river and the sea. Wuzong means entering the real forest of the strong. There is no strong Wuzong in the whole family of the Hong family. However, at present, six Wuzongs appear in the three major sects at once, and they also appear as guardian young suzerains.

"No one really wants to save me. Is this the Hong family I have always loved?" The lifeline was detained, and Hongxuan walked on the unknown road like a walking corpse unconsciously. A waste scholar, born with Jiuyang, can't practice martial arts, everyone spits, has no friends and no friends. Hongxuan has never felt that he has failed like this. When he worshiped, he was forcibly abhorred without any resistance.

"Jiuyang Juemai! If it weren't for Jiuyang Juemai, how can I get here? If I want to break through the shackles and become a martial arts genius across the continent, the only possible thing is to break the legend of Jiuyang Juemai!"

Unknown land

Unknown time

Hongxuan shook his drowsy head, opened his closed sleepy eyes, and looked around. It was dark around him. He couldn't see his fingers, and it was even difficult to see anything clearly. At the time of marriage, he was abtired by the three young suzerains in the name of guilt. The family gave up on themselves. For the sake of the family, the parents could only give up their waste son. The world mocked that Hongxuan had completely lost hope in the world. In the night, Hongxuan collapsed decadently to the ground.

"Kid, are you awake?"

A very familiar sound came out in the night. Looking along the sound, I saw Gu Yue, the young patriarch of Yaozong, who appeared in the main hall of the Hongjia mansion at the time of marriage, walking towards Hongxuan with a bright torch.

"Why did you frame me?"

Hongxuan changed his previous paralysis and looked at the gorgeously dressed Gu Yue angrily. If it weren't for them, he might have been facing Qiu Jingyu now and enjoying the good night of the daughter. I have nothing to do with the three major sects and have no connection at all. When I got married today, I was framed for no reason and made it a laughing stock in the world.

"A dying short-lived waste material has no right to ask me any questions."

Gu Yue looked at Hongxuan with a smile, but the words he said were so disgusting. If Hongxuan had a blow, he would never say anything and beat Gu Yue. Gu Yue looked at Hongxuan contemptuously. With one hand, a gorgeous brilliance flashed through the night. In a blink of an eye, a simple and cold sword had appeared in the palm of Gu Yue's hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing the long sword coming out of its sheath, Hongxuan flashed a bad feeling and looked at the ancient moon with some fierceness. At this moment, he is just a weak scholar with no power to bind a chicken. In the face of the ancient moon like a wolf and a tiger, there is nothing he can do. Although Hongxuan's previous life was very popular, and his own strength was also extremely strong, now with this waste body, he is also powerful and has nowhere to do, and it is difficult to play a little.

"You are so timid. Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. If I want to kill you, I don't have to spend so much time. For me, you are full of treasures.

After that, Gu Yue held the sword with one hand, and a pure vitality gathered in the surrounding environment. It rushed straight to the end of the sword along the hilt, and a trace of soft and strong suction flashed at the end of the sword. The wrist shook, and the long sword danced a few sword flowers. The end of the sword pointed directly to Hongxuan's heart. The sword came out like electricity. Hongxuan had no time to produce any reaction at all. The tip of the sword was already close to his chest!

"Puff...!"

The tip of the sword passed, and a sword spirit immediately shocked Hongxuan's inner house. Hongxuan's throat was sweet, blood sprayed wildly, and a colic suddenly came from his chest. The long sword did not enter the body and stopped half an inch in front of Hongxuan's chest. The soft and strong suction was like a sticky magnetic instant on Hongxuan.

When the suction just entered Hongxuan's body, an extremely hot pain immediately stirred his whole body. Hongxuan felt as if something was quietly flowing away in his body. Following the suction, the hidden thing was decreasing little by little. The suction of the long sword is not fierce, but it is very tough. In any case, it is difficult to get rid of it. It is attached to the bone marrow and does not move like a mountain.

At this moment, there is only pain in Hongxuan's mind, and the pain in his heart! Except for the pain, he had no choice but to think. The strange breath hidden in his body was gradually decreasing. Hongxuan did not know what the long sword in Gu Yue's hand was and what it sucked away. Following the soft suction of the tip of the long sword, Gu Yue's momentum gradually increased, as if she had got some stimulant.

After half a sound, Hongxuan finally couldn't stand it. With the boundless weakness and coma, there were only countless red giant suns in his mind. After Hongxuan fell into a coma, the suction generated by the sword could no longer absorb anything, and the pure and dazzling brilliance immediately decreased by a few points. Gu Yue looked at the fainted Hongxuan with some contemptuation. He put away his sword with great dissatisfaction, brushed his sleeves and walked away, leaving only the weak scholar in the night.

In the dark, there was no time. I don't know how long it took, and Hongxuan, who had fainted, finally woke up. He opened his eyes feebly and quietly felt the current situation of his body. In addition to weakness or weakness, it was almost difficult for him to have the strength to turn over. The long sword sucked away like the most essential part of the human body.

"What on earth did Gu Yue suck away?"

Hongxuan is extremely puzzled. People who study martial arts practice vitality. The more vitality they have, the stronger their strength. However, he is just a weak scholar, and what is Gu Yue's intention to get?

"Yuanqi, Yuanqi!!"

Just as Hongxuan thought of vitality, a faint fluctuation appeared in the palm of his hand, and this fluctuation was the state of vitality tremor.

"It's hard for me to have vitality?!"

Hongxuan is surprised and happy. As a peerless vein of Jiuyang, he is born unable to practice martial arts. The most important reason is that the body can't store vitality, and if it can't store vitality, it can't gather the sea of vitality, and enter the palace of heaven and earth. Therefore, it can't really practice martial arts. And now he actually feels a faint vibration of vitality. For Hongxuan, who has Jiuyang's unique pulse, this is an unimaginable good thing!

For the sudden change, Hongxuan was a little caught off guard and doubted the current facts, so he checked it over and over again, but the facts were the facts. After a lot of toss, he was sure that he had been able to store a little vitality.

"I have been waste materials for 18 years, and I, Hongxuan, have suffered from the pain of Jiuyang, and now I can finally touch the mystery of vitality!"

Thinking of this, Hongxuan suddenly burst into tears. Who says that men don't have tears? How many people can understand the sourness of 18 years of sarcasm and ridicule? Who can know the name of 18 years of waste material? The mystery of touching vitality is not the only thing Hongxuan is excited about. The most important thing is the life of Jiuyang Juemai. Everyone who suffers from Jiuyang's unique vein can only live to the age of 22. Now that he has vitality, Hongxuan, a waste short-lived ghost suffering from Jiuyang's unique vein, will have the capital to fight against heaven and earth. Once he cultivates to Wuzong at the age of 22, he will usher in the most gorgeous transformation and achieve the supreme excellent physique. .

"Can you feel the fluctuation of vitality today? Is it caused by the control of the strange sword of the ancient moon?" In the night, Hongxuan quietly pressed the surprise in his heart and recalled the pain he had experienced today. He didn't know what the strange sword in Gu Yue's hand had absorbed in his body, so that he changed his physical condition.

"Wait! When Gu Yue uses the strange sword to absorb it again, I will experience it again!" Hongxuan clenched his fist, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Perhaps this was an opportunity for him to get rid of Jiuyang's pulse.

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