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Chapter 282 Ruyi knot, the birth of the third heart

Chapter 282: Ruyi Knot, the Third Heart Birth

Just finished writing. Hard***!

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The second Xinxiang's first public appearance undoubtedly shocked the remaining two people.

Su Mei was stunned, almost incredible. However, the assassin was stunned...

Wang Ce's face was pale, but he smiled happily, and opened his mouth and said silently to the assassin! In the silence, the dripping sword was in his hand. With a soft movement, he swallowed all the sounds in an instant.

Except for the gold of glass!

The golden brilliance spreads to the world, shining this area, tearing it apart with the intertwined golden sword energy, air stones and even everything!

Just like a glazed space temporarily built by Wang Ce, it collapsed in a blink of an eye, the sword energy surged into the sky, and the assassin groaned and spurted out a mouthful of blood, adding dozens of indesolate scars around his body.

In a blink of an eye, the assassin used his magical powers and fought spirit without thinking, and disappeared out of thin air.

If you offend the abbot, you still want to leave? It’s not that easy. Wang Ce’s aura was full of energy, he concentrated his mind, and suddenly waved his spirit of fighting skills “traveling around the world” instantly exploded! Brother Assassin, I see where else can you go!

When he rose into the air, Wang Ce had an extremely inappropriate idea: Why did the assassination happen now? Why wasn't it after dawn?

A flash of force, the assassin appeared in the forest thousands of meters away, stumbled and flew up the ridge. But at this moment, he suddenly turned around and showed a hint of surprise. The boy was chasing him!

Maybe he has the chance to complete the task? This thought came to his mind, and under Wang Ce's pursuit, he was like a big bird flying down the mountain with a blank expression.

You must kill this guy! Wang Ce’s belief in his heart is extremely firm. He rarely wants to kill someone so urgently. This assassin is too weird. If his cultivation is a little bit short of his life.

If you say that Wang Ce has Gangqi, then there is still some security. Without Gangqi to protect his body, it is almost impossible to stop this person's assassination. If Gangqi can automatically protect his body and add his heart, no one can assassinate him.

You must kill this guy and cultivate the qi as soon as possible! Otherwise, if you assassinate again, you may not be lucky!

Wang Ce gritted his teeth and said that he was definitely not as good as the other party when fighting. Fortunately, he had the explosion speed of fighting spirit skills, and he could catch up closer and closer for the time being. But once the fighting spirit energy was used up, he could only sit and watch others escape.

In the undulating mountains and forests, he kept moving and changing, shuttled through the dense forests and shrubs. Wang Ce gritted his teeth, damn it, he thought the assassin would happen after dawn, and the trap he prepared for the assassin would not work after dawn.

Who knew that man's calculations were not as good as God's calculations. The assassin actually took action again on June 6th, and all his preparations were lost. Could it be that Louwailou was not afraid of the threat from Jinying?

No one is a magician, and no one can do it without any plans. Wang Ce was full of pains and self-deprecation. When he was going down the mountain, he was still thinking about how to use the assassin's knife to kill Meng Yishu after dawn!

What is whistling is the sound of wind that pours into my ears, and what is whistling is the tree growing out of my body.

This is an incredibly wonderful feeling.

Wang Ce's first mental appearance was born under the absolute spiritual will of fighting with the ghost coach in the ghost world, and his unyielding battles and courage. Just like the code of the mind, "I will never die" is the will of undefeat.

It’s the heart of the Yellow River!

The second thought was that before the rebellion in the Northern Tang Dynasty, he was about to escape. In a strange state of thinking that he was a slut, he had run away, but he knew he was going to crash into a life-and-death situation, but he finally turned around for the sake of his relatives, friends and even many.

As a result, he fell head-on in the hands of the Northern Tang royal family like a two fool. However, during his return, a second thought was born, just like the saying "I am full of righteousness."

It's the heart of the brush!

At this time, Wang Ce was chasing and releasing his murderous intent wholeheartedly. This time he took the initiative to attack. In a vague way, the third heart was about to emerge!

When Wang Ce's murderous intent burst to a limit, the third heart broke through in an extremely difficult way, but filled with murderous intent!

This is a sword-shaped heart, with a purple rippling in red, and a faint purple flowing noblely in a layer of red. The sword is a weapon!

When the third heart appears, the Yellow River heart and the brush heart appear quietly and intertwines with the purple sword heart. It seems to be completely in line with Wang Ce's spiritual will. When his will and spirit are at its most concentrated, the three will meet together.

The heart of the Yellow River is like silk, gently wrapping and entangling the other two hearts, surrounding them bit by bit. It is like a pair of invisible big hands weaving, and when the spiritual will is at its peak, it continues slowly but firmly!

The heart is as willful as Wang Ce, as complex as Wang Ce, and as Wang Ce, and as Wang Ce, who is as strange as Wang Ce, and he slowly intertwined the three hearts, faded into a new heart!

If Wang Ce could see it at this time, he would have recognized it at a glance. The new mental aspect formed by the three hearts was actually a wish-fulfilling knot!

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The assassin ran in front, leaping into the air, and was surprised to sense that Wang Ce's heart had some changes, but he was even more concerned and regretful that Wang Ce was in a difficult situation. He didn't have the chance to assassinate again.

Little did he know that Wang Ce was even more annoyed. He really understood something about chasing him: being able to defeat the Martial Master does not mean that he has the strength of the Martial Master in all aspects.

Seeing the assassin sinking into the forest, Wang Ce stomped his feet hard: "Damn it!" He found that he really couldn't catch up, but there was still a glimmer of opportunity.

Wang Ce was about to chase into the forest, but suddenly a violent vibration sound came from the forest and a faint muffled groan. The assassin blew blood while escaping from the forest at a faster speed!

Although Wang Ce had good eyesight, he could not see the horror and anger in the assassin's eyes, and he said a sharp sentence: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, the assassin, who almost killed Wang Ce, soared into the sky at the head. The headless corpse swayed and fell to the ground, twitching and blood flowing.

As the air was rippling and turbulent, a black shadow quietly appeared behind the assassin. He was holding a sword slowly dripping blood in his hand. His masked face was facing Wang Ce and said hoarsely: "He is from Louwailou!"

Wang Ce's scalp was numb, what does this mean? After thinking about it, he forced a smile: "He is from Louwailou, and your dress is similar to him. Could it be that he is from Louwailou?"

The masked man stared at Wang Ce, as if he was looking at Wang Ce, as if he was saying a lot: "You are Wang Ce! We have been looking for you for many years." He smiled and said in a low voice: "If Louwailou hadn't known your whereabouts and sent someone to assassinate you, I'm afraid I don't know your whereabouts."

Wang Ce raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency?" Lao Gu's man? Princess Wenxiu's man? He really couldn't imagine other possibilities.

The masked man looked moved and said in a low voice: "Someone is here! You are a master, you should leave quickly."

This man whispered and threw something in: "If you want to seek revenge on Louwailou, I'll give you this. However, I'll give you a piece of advice. Louwailou is not simple, it's much stronger than the world thinks. You'd better not be anxious to take revenge."

"At least, tell me how to call you." Wang Ce hurriedly shouted when he saw that he was about to leave.

"Lu Ling!" A light voice slowly came into Wang Ce's ears.

Wang Ce squeaked his eyebrows, making him weird. Princess Wenxiu had five subordinates escaped back then. He remembered the names of the five people. There was absolutely no one named Lu, and no one named Lu Ling.

Standing still, silent all around, only the night wind brought some fresh breath. After a while, Wang Ce hesitated and said, "Come?"

Wang Ce was in darkness and silence, looked around for a while, and sighed: "It seems that it's really here. But that means someone may have run away."

A hint of regret: "I originally thought I had the opportunity to find out the group of people. Unfortunately, the other party probably ran away."

A faint sigh suddenly appeared, full of infinite sighs.

"We are indeed caught by you."
Chapter completed!
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