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Everyone present focused their eyes on Huansha's body, and their expressions were very complicated.

The eight-winged sword king Wen Que is a ruthless man of a generation who once shook the rivers and lakes, opening eight wings with a sword, crisscrossing the world, no one can stop him, but he didn't know what to do twenty years ago, and he couldn't go into hiding.

At this time, Huansha stood in front of everyone, which made people suspicious.

"Daughter of the Eight-Winged Sword King, I don't know if you have any evidence to prove it?"

An old man who had been sitting under the stone tablet for nearly fifty years said in a hoarse voice.

Huansha smiled slightly.

In a flash.

Between heaven and earth, dazzling light burst out, and above the sword wings, above the feathered swords, exuding a terrifying power.

"Is that enough?"

Huansha said softly.

The questioner shook his head slowly, and said: "The sword wing is indeed true, but the name of the sword king Wen Que back then was too loud, and the sword wing was in one place, leveling the world, but you must know that although the power of this sword wing cannot be learned, the shape of this sword wing can still be learned, which does not prove anything." ”

Huansha nodded slightly.

The smile on his face slowly disappeared.

The low and suppressed momentum suddenly soared straight into the sky, and the eight sword wings blocked the heaven and the earth, and in an instant, the eight wings moved in unison, slashing down towards the old man who was still questioning.

Countless feather swords, just like the sky falling.

Looking at the heavens and the earth, there are all swords.

The mighty sword is like a waterfall falling from a thousand cliffs, unstoppable.

The old man's expression changed.

In the face of such a huge offensive, there was a trace of irrepressible shock in his heart, this eight-winged sword technique was the peerless knowledge of the sword king who almost beat the invincible opponents in the world back then, so the raccoon yarn has been the perfect realm of its cultivation, even if the power is not comparable to the ten points of the sword king, but it also has seven or eight points of fire.

The body moved.

The majestic internal force beside the old man rippled out, as if it was a river flowing slowly on the plain, one by one, flowing calmly and quietly.

It is completely immovable from the majestic sword might.

The sharp sword qi had pierced the old man's somewhat yellowed clothes.

The old man raised his hand and his eyes froze.

Hands up.

The calm and gentle flowing river suddenly rose into the sky like a dragon, and the calm erupted with an unrivaled momentum.

The body moved forward.

Nine dragons transformed by internal force burst out of the sky, carrying monstrous might, towards the mighty sword river.

rumble

There seemed to be a dry thunder exploding above the winter sky, and the powerful aftermath turned into a halo of Dao light spreading out, like a sharp blade sweeping out.

Above the peak, smoke and dust suddenly rose.

Huansha Ling stood motionless in the void, her sword wings flapped slightly, and her eyes calmly looked at the somewhat embarrassed old man.

The sleeves have been completely shattered, revealing thin arms, on which the green tendons are coiled up like dragons, and the tiger's mouths of the hands are faintly oozing blood.

"I don't know if this will prove my identity. ”

Huansha asked in a calm voice.

The old man smiled slowly, his arms shook slightly, and the powerful aura exuded from his body suddenly calmed down, "It's a little interesting, but you're just the daughter of the Sword King, what can you do?"

Huansha's body took a step forward and said, "I can do a lot. ”

The old man smiled slowly.

"Then I'm going to take a good look. ”

Above the sky, there was a brief silence.

It seems that things are going very differently than expected.

Li Qifeng, who seems to be single, has such a tough backstage protection.

This makes many people with ghosts in their hearts feel a little uncomfortable.

Li Qifeng's gaze swept over everyone, and there was a hint of a smile in his expression.

Turn around.

Carrying Mo Wentian's corpse.

Mo Wentian told him that he would scatter his ashes in the endless East China Sea, and now Li Qifeng wants to fulfill Mo Wentian's last wish.

One-step.

Two steps.

Li Qifeng stepped down from the blade of the sword.

Longan, Duguchen and Huansha are accompanied by him.

Ling Kong Han and Yan Shan's bodies followed.

There was still silence in the silence of the crowd, no one spoke, and no one made a move.

Li Qifeng walked slowly to the stone steps.

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence.

"Wait. ”

"Li Qifeng, do you think you can really leave so easily?"

Zhou Chaoxian broke the silence.

Li Qifeng stopped, turned to look at Zhou Chaoxian, and said, "What do you want?"

Zhou Chaoxian couldn't help but smile and said, "When you were trapped in Dragon Valley, you killed my Dao Sect's elder Tianjiao disciple, and you also forcibly took away my Dao Sect's Easy Kunpeng Technique, isn't there a way to say this?"

Li Qifeng's expression was extremely calm, and he looked at Zhou Chaoxian and smiled.

"Li Qifeng, this Ling Konghan is a traitor to my Tianxuan Sect, and his hands are even more bloody, but you have taken him as an apprentice, do you really think that my Tianxuan Sect is easy to bully?"

Qu Changyun said with a pale expression.

"Shouldn't the Great Yan Heavenly Phenomena Technique of my subordinate scholar also be returned, should you also give an account of Elder Ye Mad Death?"

Another voice sounded, it was Murong Li, one of the four major masters of the Jixia Academy.

Li Qifeng's smile became more and more vigorous.

"All this you said is just wishful thinking on your part, I Li Qifeng has nothing to say, and I have nothing to explain, I hope you will forgive me. ”

Li Qifeng said softly.

Hanging above the peak.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Then it's up to each person. ”

The old man with a withered expression and thinning hair spoke slowly.

The body rushed forward.

The blatant wind suddenly sounded.

As soon as Guiyuan's body moved, between the golden light, the golden body was revealed, and the bright and holy breath was emanated, and the tall body was like an insurmountable mountain, meeting the old man.

Someone makes a move, and naturally someone cheers.

Fishing in troubled waters has always been a fine tradition for many people.

A shrill voice rang out.

Dugu Chen's body was like a tiger in the mountains, stopping Zhou Chaoxian.

Huansha is sword wings are fully open, and the brilliant sword power is crushing, slashing at the old man who has repeatedly doubted himself.

Ling Kong Han and Yan Shan also rushed out, stopping and killing Li Qifeng's figure.

Watch the battle in front of you.

Li Qifeng's expression became more and more cold, he took off his clothes, and firmly tied Mo Wentian's body to his body.

It's already time to go down to Sword Mountain.

Li Qifeng would never allow anyone to disturb the peace of Mo Wentian after his death.

Endless hatred surged in Murong Li's expression.

Grand majesty gushed out and killed Li Qifeng.

A cold light appeared in his eyes.

Li Qifeng's body stepped forward firmly.

Leisurely, a crisp elephant chirping sound shook the heavens and the earth.

A giant elephant appears above the sky.