Looking at the sword of the Cantusha Scroll in the black shadow's hand, Sumir whispered, "That's it?" ”

"What's over?" The dark shadow was stunned by Sumir's questioning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's it? You...... No other rituals, uh, or any other weird ......."

Before Sumir could finish speaking, the black shadow directly interrupted him: "This knife ......"

"This knife is the exclusive weapon of the Lord of the Mask Clan, and it carries the heroic spirits of countless martyrs!"

This time, the words of the black shadow were interrupted, and a strange clear voice suddenly appeared in the room like a ghost, and the two people at the table looked back and saw a monk in a black robe standing at the door of the room at some point.

"What people?! Guards, Guards!!!! ”

Seeing that an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in the room, Su Mill immediately got up and shouted, for these guards around him, this black shadow that came out of the mirror was no longer a secret, so there was no need to deliberately avoid it.

"Here we are—!!"

With a strange echo, a guard pounced down the corridor outside with a knife, and although Sumir always felt that the guard's style and voice were not very familiar, he was not paying attention to it now, so he didn't care.

"There are invaders! Get him! Sumir raised his hand and shouted.

The guard didn't answer, he slashed at the lord in the house with the long knife in his hand, Sumir didn't expect things to develop like this, and was immediately shocked, at this time, a long black knife suddenly appeared between the two, and the guard was also bounced away.

"There's a change in plan, let's get rid of this one in the way first!"

As soon as the guard's voice fell, he wanted to attack the black shadow in front of Sumir, but before his body could move, he was stopped by his fellow monks beside him.

"That's right, plans have changed." As he spoke, the monk slowly pulled out a long knife from his cloak.

The guards were naturally pretended to be gentle, and there was another person in the lord's room that he didn't expect, originally he wanted to quickly eliminate all the unstable factors, and then continue his performance with Younero, but he didn't expect this unreliable word Nagging Sword Saint actually started to add drama to himself temporarily.

"Sure enough, it's you...... Yunero. ”

The black shadow's faint words made Wen Wen shocked, he couldn't understand why this guy in front of him who looked like a piece of Changsha stinky tofu would reveal Yunero's true identity in the first place, so it was very likely that the identity of the hunter and the prey had been greatly reversed when he didn't know it!

If that's the case, it's really bad news.

"Dharmarell, I really didn't expect that after so many years, the compatriot I met would actually be you."

"Me too."

The conversation between Yunero and the Changsha stinky tofu called "Dharmarell" stunned the other two people in the room, and the reason for the gentle surprise was that he knew who Yunero was, and even more so because he was able to maintain this evergreen state for hundreds of years because he had been sealed in time by the distorted plane in the Temple of the God of War.

On the other hand, Sumir was surprised because the monk in front of him actually knew Dharma and called him a "compatriot"!

The origin of Dharma, Sumir, is unknown, but what kind of terrifying power he has, Sumir is clear, he originally even thought that Dharmarell was not a fallen god, after all, as far as human beings are concerned, it is impossible to be so powerful.

And now, there is actually a compatriot of Dharmarell!

Ignoring the surprise of the other two, Yunero slowly took off the magic cloak on his head, and the cold light suddenly overflowed, Sumir had never seen Yunero like this, so he didn't know who the swordsman in front of him was, and he didn't think about the people who killed Zhang He.

"I lost in your hands back then, because I was not good at learning, but such a long time has passed...... Are you still worthy of being my opponent? ”

Dharmarell's voice was distant and ethereal, seemingly filled with infinite nostalgia for the past, but mixed with indescribable resentment...... All in all, it was impossible to guess anything from his tone.

"Remember what I said?" Speaking of this, Yunero carried the dragon blade in his hand to his shoulder, "I will not watch you perish, in the past, in the present, or in the future. ”

"Still holding on to your ridiculous Juggernaut spirit?" Changsha stinky tofu let out a sneer and said in a low voice, "Times have changed, and our teacher's death is indeed due to this black knife, but after so many years, I have enough confidence to harness the power in it!" ”

"With so many lessons from the past, why can't you wake up?" Wen Wen didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he always felt that when Yunero said this, there was no mockery, no anger, not even disgust......

Only heartache.

Heartache what?

"Although we are the same mother, but unfortunately, our understanding of strength is very different, my dear brother, do you still want to stop me again like you did back then?" Dharma lowered his voice and said coldly.

"The martyrs in the black knife have long lost their minds, they are just a crazy consciousness, even if he is the exclusive weapon of the master, but no master can control it, this point, you and the teacher should be very clear, in this case, why do you have to take the risk of trying?"

"You know what?! You have been gifted since you were a child, and you became a sword master ten years before me! Hahaha...... Yes, as a 'genius', you naturally don't need these ridiculous external forces, but what about me, ten years! I've been chasing you for ten whole years, and the despair I've experienced, how can you understand? Back then, you didn't agree to let me control this magic sword, weren't you afraid that I could surpass you? For the sake of his own desires, he did not hesitate to exile his biological brother, this is what you, the sword master, did to me as an elder brother? Damorel shouted hoarsely, his words containing so much information that he couldn't even react to the mildness of one side.

"At that time, you had lost your mind, and you saw the teacher who was eroded by the black knife and finally committed suicide! I can't watch my own brother end up like this! Yunero thrust the dragon blade in his hand into the ground and said in a low voice, "No matter what the cost, I will definitely stop you!" ”