How could Yan Li let go of such a good opportunity, his sword fell, and Feng Chengwu's head flew out, and the latter didn't understand what was going on until he died, as if a perfect sneak attack had been discussed, making all the treasures armed to the teeth become ornaments.

"I have only one question. Feng Zhihua said calmly as if nothing had happened.

"What doubt?" said Yan Li.

"My speculation is almost not wrong, your source sea has been depleted, how can you still have the strength to fight back?" Feng Zhihua asked.

Yan Li said: "It's better for us to answer each other's questions." You should know what I want to ask. ”

Feng Zhihua said briskly: "This kid has no ambitions, is indulging in pleasure, and is not worthy of my assistance at all, I have long wanted to kill him, but I can't find a suitable opportunity." Now that he is dead at your hands, even if my eldest brother is to blame, he will not be able to find my head. There was no shame in his seemingly loyal face.

The corners of Yan Li's mouth lifted slightly, revealing an intriguing smile, "That's not necessarily." ”

"What," Feng Zhihua couldn't help but laugh, "You still want to sue me?" do you think the eldest brother will believe you?"

Yan Li suddenly raised his head slightly, and shouted towards the sky in the distance: "Master Fengzhuang, it's windy above, why don't you come down and talk?"

Feng Zhihua's face changed greatly, and he turned his head and fled. A pale gray miserable sword light fell from the far sky and chased after him, he was not sacred, and he was not a disciple of the Sword Court, so he could not resist the sword, and he was expected to be caught up if he escaped less than a hundred steps away. He reluctantly turned around and shouted: "Big brother spare his life, the person was killed by that kid, and it has nothing to do with me! That kid is not a person, the villa is treated with the highest standard, he will take revenge, first kill Yu'er, then destroy the dragon god map, and then kill Xiao Qinanxing, and now even Wu'er ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was cut in half by the sword light.

Feng Zhinian fell from the sky, didn't look at Feng Zhihua's corpse, stretched out his hand to take back the sword, and stared at Yan Li indifferently, "What he said is the truth?"

"Sort of. Yan Li didn't want to explain. The other party gave him a strong sense of oppression, which was not only the suppression of the realm, but also mixed with a kind of "self-respecting" domineering will in the way of the sword.

In the way of the sword, those who can be called "great masters" have reached the realm of "lifting weights as lightly", but this realm is also divided into upper and lower levels, because there is no corresponding method of practice, and the boundaries are blurred by fragmentation.

"It's a pity. Feng Zhinian's body shook, and he was already in front of Yan Li, and handed out the sword without the slightest fireworks, and the cold light on the blade of the sword burst out, and it was the peak as soon as it entered his eyes.

Yan Li narrowed his eyes, saw a leak in the cold light, and handed out the Qinglian Sword without hesitation, accurately blocking the opponent's killing move, the two swords converged in an instant, and the sword blade rubbed against the sword blade, making a piercing metallic sound.

The two sides retreated as soon as they touched, each retreated to a few zhang away and stood still, and then each turned into an afterimage and rushed to each other, after all, Feng Zhinian's sword was faster, Yan Li took a step away, Zhongzheng slashed domineeringly, Yan Li was forced to block with a horizontal sword, and he slashed vigorously, so that his feet fell directly into the ground, and his arms couldn't help but be numb in the trembling, Feng Zhinian took advantage of this opportunity, his left hand pointed at the sword, and went to Yan Li's throat, Yan Li used all his strength to deflect his body, twisted to the side, avoided the vital point, and was hit by Feng Zhinian's sternum, and immediately heard one

With the sound of "clicking" bone cracking, his body also flew out upside down, falling more than ten feet away, and a mouthful of demonic blood spit out directly, inevitably spraying on his chest.

"Very well, give you dead decency. Feng Zhinian said indifferently, a huge qi area began to gather around his body, and the star power within a radius of several miles gradually converged.

Yan Li extracted a large amount of true qi from the Dragon God Ring, stood up and said proudly: "The master of Feng Zhuang is a lion, and he is not a sick cat in the next place, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!" He can completely use the Zero Realm, but in the face of a kendo powerhouse like Feng Zhinian, he can win the sword to the next level.

But at this time, countless sword lights suddenly burst out from the distant sky, attracting the attention of the two. Most of the sword lights fell on the battlefield, only one flew towards the location of the two of them, and then fell to Yan Li's side.

"Senior brother?" Yan Li shouted in surprise as he sensed a familiar aura.

"I'm late. Feng Jiu jumped down from the flying sword, showed a faint smile to Yan Li, then looked at the surrounding battlefield, then looked at Wang Langtai, who was cut into a stick by Yan Li and had only his last breath, and finally looked at Feng Zhinian. I remembered in a trance that I hadn't seen this middle-aged man with slightly frosty sideburns in front of me for more than 20 years. This is his biological father, the man who gave him life and deserves to be a huge part of his life. He had never asked Feng Zhinian why he was so disgusted with him back then just because of his hand disease, could it be that he couldn't be cured with the financial resources of the Sword God Villa? But seeing that Feng Chengwu's body was separated, and the other party still looked indifferent, he understood that his biological father had no feelings for them at all.

"Senior brother, I have some personal grievances with him to settle. He looked directly at Feng Zhinian and said.

Yan Li was just about to tell Feng Zhinian the truth about the poisoning case, but when he saw Feng Jiu's resolute and cold face, he suddenly understood the other party's intention to conceal the truth of the poisoning case: to bear all the sins and live, so that the deceased can be at peace. Seeing the thunder sound of the Nine Heavens appearing again, he smiled, knowing that it was no longer important what the truth was.

"Senior brother, I think you must need this thing. He took out the box containing Feng Lin's sword from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu used the power of the Yuan Shen to hold it, although he didn't know what it was, but there was a vague sense of familiarity, the big war was ahead, he didn't have the time to take it out, so he had to put it into the Qiankun Ring first.

Feng Zhinian didn't stop Yan Li from leaving, of course, even if he wanted to stop it, it was not so easy, because Feng Jiu's sword realm was fighting against him. The cold kid in front of him was his son, the brother of Feng Lin, whom he loved the most, but so what? All that stood in front of him were enemies, and he only needed to sweep them away with the sword in his hand.

"Linlin was forced to death by you!" Feng Jiu said expressionlessly. This sentence has been buried in his heart for more than twenty years, but because of the relationship between Sword God Villa and Sword Court, he has never had a chance to say it.

"Brute, do you still dare to mention it to me?" Feng Zhinian was immediately furious, his feelings were unusually indifferent, and he didn't care what the truth of the poisoning case was, but Feng Lin's death was the only pain in his heart. As his anger climbed, the already dark night shrouded in a deeper curtain of darkness, and from beneath his feet, dark blue flames burst into flames.

Sword Realm, Phoenix Nirvana.

The battle for star power soon became white-hot, and in the raging flames, it slowly rose

A dark blue phoenix with a beak is a loud cry. followed and swooped down, and when Feng Zhinian jumped on its back, he launched an attack towards Feng Jiu. If this scene is seen by ordinary God Realm masters, I am afraid that they will be dumbfounded, because whether it is the God Realm or the Sword Realm, in the end, the effect is to assist the cultivators, so that ordinary True Yuan can also have the power of stunts, so that the stunts can be used to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

However, Feng Zhinian's sword realm has completely exceeded this category, he has been able to directly control it, and he is no longer just an assistant, which means that his sword realm has been cultivated to the highest level: making his true name enter the main sword realm, and the two are completely fused, and a new form is born. Because it is fused with the real name, it is called the "realm of the true path", referred to as the realm of the Dao. In addition to the Universe Immortals, the only person who has reached this realm is Ji Wanfeng, the founding Holy Emperor of the Dragon Emperor Holy Dynasty, and the next most promising person, the Three Realms is recognized as Yan Shiyi.

The gap in the sword realm further plundered the living space of the "Frost and Cold Nineteen States", Feng Jiu's armless long sleeves were filled by the Yuan Shen, bulging up, forming an arm shape, holding the Jiuxiao Thunder Sound and going to Feng Zhinian to raise the sword. The two sides collided in mid-air, the power of the dark blue phoenix was extraordinarily large, if it weren't for Feng Jiu's sword realm, there was still a breath left, and the Nine Thunder Sound unloaded most of the strength, only the aftermath of the collision could cut off his body.

Feng Jiu only felt a feeling of stuffiness and nausea in his chest and abdomen, and flew back again and again, but he retreated directly to the flat ground, and there was another battlefield behind him, he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood back, endured the severe pain, and threw himself at Feng Zhinian again.

Yan Li was worried about becoming a stumbling block, so he did not hide near the duel, but returned to the battlefield of the large army. Although due to the reinforcements of the three armies of Heaven, Thunder, and Chi, the Sword Court side has gained a major advantage, but because there is no leader present in the three divisions, the sword holding side has newly joined the guard corps of the Sword God Villa, plus Wang Fu and Wen Ruihong, the two masters, the battle situation is still deadlocked.

When Wang Fu saw Yan Li's appearance, he secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately left the opponent who was fighting, and beckoned Wen Ruihong to rush over together.

Wen Ruihong heard the greeting, and her heart also jumped "chuckle", if Yan Li was killed, their defeat would be decided, even if Yang Qiusheng won the Guanshan Sea, there was no one to use the sword, how to control the sword court? Immediately responded to the greeting and went over to Yan Li, "Yan boy, you have come to the wrong place! Feng Zhihua is such a waste, he can't even kill a little land true immortal!"

Yan Li shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't fight him, so I don't know if he can kill me." ”

Wang Fu exclaimed: "Didn't fight? Did he escape?"

Yan Li smiled: "He originally wanted to escape, but he couldn't get faster than the sword of the Feng Zhuang Lord, so he died." ”

Wang Fu's cloudy eyes were suddenly full of essence, and he stomped his feet and said hatefully: "Could it be that he really did something to Feng Chengwu?"

Yan Li smiled: "Your old man is sharp-eyed, and he already knew that this person was ambitious. ”

Wen Ruihong really wanted to whip the corpse, and he actually exposed his true face at a critical moment, didn't he know that Feng Zhinian was watching from the sky?

PS: It was too late to get home last night, no way. This chapter was written at half past eight in the morning, and I'm also exhausted, so it's still a chapter today, sorry.