On the jungle ground, in the face of the spirit sword that shot at the lightning, the corners of Zheng Xianxian's mouth suddenly hooked up a strange arc.

At the same time, his backward footwork suddenly became light and fluttering, as if from a bouncing stone to a piece of catkins fluttering in the wind. And the long sword in his hand was also ethereal, lightly scattering nine sword lights.

The trajectories of these nine sword lights in the air were long and short, but they were all twisted and twisted, entangled like chaos. A large net of contraction was formed, covering the black light that flew in.

It collided violently, and suddenly exploded into a shockwave that swept in all directions.

Shen Xingyun's spirit sword was like a fierce black python, constantly breaking through the sword net set by Zheng Xianxian, layer after layer, frantically advancing.

However, although Zheng Xianxian's form and spirit at this moment were not as complete as at the beginning of the war, he was no longer as chaotic and weak as before. On the contrary, his figure was flying backwards, and the long sword in his hand was sword after sword, calm and calm, the sword light was endless, and he lifted the weight lightly. The black mangs that burst forward were deflected every time they hit a layer of sword nets.

Although the black mang will be corrected immediately, this correction obviously affects its speed and momentum of rush.

For a while, everyone saw Zheng Xianxian, who was retreating, and Heimang, who was rushing forward, one after the other, and shot a hundred zhang away in the jungle in the blink of an eye. Everywhere he passed, a straight trench appeared on the ground, and one by one the big trees broke in the impact of Zheng Xianxian's back and the sword qi scattered by the black mang, and when seen from the air, the dense and continuous jungle canopy rumbled into a straight line, and the towering giant trees smashed up endless dust!

While!

After a series of collisions, as the last sound of gold and iron sounded, a trace of blood had appeared on the corner of Zheng Xianxian's mouth. And Heimang's sudden momentum also came to an abrupt end.

In the Star God Temple, Zheng Wenbin, who had been clenching his fists tightly and sweating palms, jumped up directly.

The spirit sword let out an unwilling sword roar, and suddenly turned back, about to break through the air and fly away.

At this time, Zheng Xianfeng turned the defense into an attack and stabbed out with a sword. The sword stabbed in mid-air, causing the surrounding space to shrink sharply towards the tip of the sword as if it had collapsed. The huge suction force made Shen Xingyun's spirit sword as if it was bound by an invisible rope, and it was impossible to get rid of it.

The spirit sword froze and struggled.

If there is a sword master at this moment who uses a sword trick to attract him, Zheng Xianfeng may not be able to lock it. However......

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In the dirt and rubble in the sky, the knife flashed!

At this moment, Shen Xingyun's qi machine was towed, and the alarm suddenly appeared, and the cold hair stood on end.

"Dog thief ......" Shen Xingyun's eyes were about to split, and when he couldn't make a move, he forcibly turned around, his palms were shrouded in a layer of golden light, and he slapped twenty-four palms at the sword-like sword light, and made iron handprints like gold and iron in the air.

Golden Jade Palm!

Those who knew this master of the sect all burst out in exclamation.

The golden jade palm is the mastery of the Shen family, with a total of thirty-six palms, each of which can make an iron handprint that is like a substance. If the 36 palms can be shot in a row, the 36 iron handprints will eventually converge into a huge golden palm, which will fall from the sky, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, suppressing everything.

Its power is unmatched.

However, it is said that the Shen family has cultivated this palm technique to the highest level over the years, and has only practiced to twenty-seven palms. That was 100 years ago. Shen Xingyun, the contemporary head of the family, is the strongest in this generation, and he has only practiced to twenty-four palms. Under normal circumstances, it is only used as a trick to press the bottom of the box, and it is easy to refuse to use it.

Unexpectedly, now in the face of Zhan Feixiong's knife, he did not hesitate to use this mastery, and twenty-four palms were slapped continuously, which shows the threat of this knife to him!

However, no matter how strong the golden jade palm is, it is still slow after all. Of the twenty-four palms that were shot, only the iron handprint of the third palm met the sword light.

Shen Xingyun's move was originally hasty. Besides, the golden jade palm is a masterpiece, so how can Zhan Feixiong's knife not be a mastery?

The Zhan family's Seven Killing Swords! Seven Swords in One! The sword light broke through the three iron handprints almost without any lag, and went straight to Shen Xingyun's chest. At the critical moment, Shen Xingyun slapped his palms frantically while trying to dodge.

However, at this moment, his sword was still in front of Zheng Xianxian.

Without the traction of the spirit sword, only the levitation technique, where can he dodge this lightning-like sword!

So in the next second, Shen Xingyun stared at his eyes that were almost dripping blood, and watched as the sword light slashed into his chest. Immediately, his whole person was chopped and flew out directly upside down under the terrifying sword.

Puff puff puff,

Seven killing knives, there is only one sword light, but there are seven knife momentums. One knife is heavier than the other, and one knife is more ruthless than the other. After the three swords, Shen Xingyun's body protection true qi had been broken. After five stabs, his chest collapsed and his qi was scattered.

The sixth knife is bloody.

With the seventh knife, Shen Xingyun's whole person was almost broken from it, and he fell like a shattered meteorite, smashing a big crater on the ground.

In the scattered earth, an illusion of light that had lost control of the qi suddenly erupted, and then vanished. In the distance, a sad sword roar sounded in the forest.

With a bang, the struggling spirit sword in front of Zheng Xianfeng fell to the ground.

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In the Star Temple, there was a dead silence.

People stared at the giant crystal blankly, and for a moment they only felt that their minds were in a trance.

Shen Xingyun was lying in the pit, his body was broken, his hands and feet were at a strange angle, his face was covered with blood and dirt, and he couldn't see his original appearance. But his eyes were wide open. It's like lying there, watching the clouds fly away in the sky.

In those eyes, there was resentment, fear, and unwillingness...... However, these intertwined lights were extinguished little by little with the slight twitching of his body.

Finally, everything fell silent.

Shen Xingyun is dead?

This ambitious head of the Shen family who wants to replace the Feng family, the key person who first colluded with the Yan family in this hunt against the Feng family, and this Heavenly Realm powerhouse who came violently to set foot in Fanyang City died like this?

Although it is a little difficult to accept, everyone knows the fact that not only Shen Xingyun is dead, but his eldest son Shen Zhenkang is also dead. And at this moment, the warriors of the Shen family in the jungle were running in all directions, and they were being caught up from behind one by one, and then cut down to the ground.

Blood soaked the dirt, stained the weeds red, and screams rang out one after another.

Looking at Shen Xingyun lying quietly at the bottom of the pit, many people couldn't help but think about what kind of thoughts and moods he had when he decided to take refuge in the Yan family, let Shen Zhenkang lure Fengchen to the banquet, and personally rushed to Fanyang City?

In everyone's mind, it should be full of ambition.

With the Yan family as a backer, Yan Hong setting up a bureau, and more than a dozen families uniting to hunt the Feng family, this battle is simply no suspense. He is high-spirited, and the only thing worth considering seems to be how much meat he can bite into in the end, and whether he can use this to rise to the top and squeeze into the ranks of the top families in Luoyuan Prefecture.

However, the smile of the goddess of fate was so mocking. She only lets you see the front side of the coin, but not the tail.

Until now, the Feng family is fine.

Feng Shangxue was still "playing chess" with Yan Hong outside Fanyang City, and Feng Chen was passing through Sanshui Town, rushing here with great interest, for fear of missing a good opportunity to make a fortune. The Feng family's secret camp is still missing, but it is definitely safe and sound. And the Feng Family Martial Hall, the guards and most of the clansmen stayed in Fanyang City peacefully, or simply sat in this Star God Temple, not even sweating, let alone bleeding.

When this series of thoughts flashed through their minds, people suddenly felt a shudder and a sense of happiness that followed.

Originally, they all sent observers to Bailin City. At that time, they were only one step away from the current Shen family, the Huang family, the Mu family, the Ren family, the Jia family, the Hong family, and the Luo family, the Zhou family, the Xiu family, and the Hu family, which were about to be destroyed later!

This step is life and death!

No one knows what the future holds for the Feng family. No one knows what will happen to these accomplices of the Feng family.

But everyone can see that in the crystal ball picture at this moment, the figures of Qin Zhenglang and Li Wenwei are coming from the south and joining the battle group against Zhou Jiuzhi. At the same time, Zhan Feixiong and Zheng Xianxian, who had been adjusted for a short time, also rose.

Zhou Jiuzhi's roar echoed in the sky. Like a trapped beast that finds itself in a trap.

The situation has evolved to the point where it is now, and the dust has settled. No matter what the future holds for the Feng family, at least these people who are trying to make enemies of them die in front of them!

How can you not feel glad about this?!

Subconsciously, people set their eyes on the giant pine outside Fanyang City.

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