Qian Hai raised his hand to stop the six masters who rushed outside, while he himself continued to stare at Feng Danquan. After a few more moments, two cars drove from a distance, and when they reached a closer place, they stopped, and one person from each of them got out of them. Through the window, you can see that the inside of the car is already empty, probably Qianhai and the six masters take these two Fenglai halfway way, Qianhai thinks that the car is too slow, and he is afraid that it will come too late, so he will run away, and he actually used light skills to rush over first. The others were also embarrassed to let the team leader run away and take the car by themselves, so they had to get out of the car one after another, and each showed his skills and chased him all the way. However, it can be seen from here how powerful these masters are, and they actually arrive one step ahead of the four-wheeled run.

Seeing the appearance of these dragon soul masters, the Yang family patriarch first showed joy on his face, and then a burst of worry, his face changed from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, the Yang patriarch ordered all the disciples of the Yang family to retreat and only stay in the distance and watch from afar.

Feng Danquan and Qianhai turned a blind eye to the Yang family's movements, Qianhai only had Dan Dao in his eyes, and Dan Dao urged 11 and said, "Don't leave yet?"

11, glanced at Qianhai and looked at him again, turned around silently, jumped into the car, Shi Shiran started the car and drove away. No one on the Dragon Soul side stopped them, and watched the 11-car drive by.

"Grandpa!" Yang Siyu screamed sadly, but was pulled by Yang Ziye, and couldn't find out, so he could only cry bitterly in the car, watching the figure of Feng Danquan and Qianhai confronting him gradually out of sight. At this moment, both Yang Siyu and Yang Ziye knew that they and Feng Danquan would say goodbye forever. For the sake of their family's freedom, the legendary Dan Dao is willing to sacrifice his life.

"May your family fly freely under the blue sky from now on, without restraints. Looking at the car far away, Feng Danquan silently told the last blessing in this life.

"It's all over?" said Qianhai, who had been watching coldly.

"Hmm. Feng Danquan gently pulled out an inconspicuous long knife, as if he smelled the breath of his former opponent, and there was an excited buzzing sound.

Thousands of seas shook, and the sword "poof" sounded, and the sword whined for a long time, competing with the river.

Feng Danquan stroked the stream and said, "Are you also excited to finally see the Tianxiao Sword again?"

Qianhai smiled coldly.

Feng Danquan held Chuanliu obliquely and stood up straight and said: "It's not so easy to want my life, let me see if Tianxiao's apprentice can come out of the blue in advance." ”

Qianhai sneered: "I won't let you down." ”

Feng Danquan shook slightly, and the momentum of the whole person changed dramatically in an instant, like an unsheathed knife, the edge of which was revealed, and an invisible aura was like a huge air pressure surging towards the thousand seas. Qian Hai also showed no weakness,-for-tat, and the momentum released on him was actually no weaker than Feng Danquan, and from this point it was enough for Feng Danquan to take it seriously. When the momentum of the two climbed to the highest point, they shouted at the same time. After nearly forty years of separation, the sword and sword shadow met again on a narrow road.

"Boom!" The two cyclones collided violently, although there was no sound, but everyone on the side did not feel a tremble in their hearts, as if a huge explosion exploded in the battlefield where the two faced off.

What does it mean to be a real master?

The battle between Dandao and Qianhai picked up the Yang family, and the masters who have always been above the top and thought they are masters have learned the most vivid lesson.

There was no sword in sight, and no sword was visible in the field, but the two people clashed and became fragmented everywhere. A small pebble bounced off the ground and before it landed, it had been shattered by the invisible sword light. The other off-road vehicle next to the two of them was disintegrated into pieces of metal wreckage after only a few "crunch" sounds. The Tianxiao Sword and the Chuanliu Sword are both ranked divine weapons in the Divine Weapon Spectrum, although it is not said that it is light to sharpen iron like clay, but once held in the hands of these two peerless masters, even the hardest alloy can be cut lightly.

The eyes of the people of the Yang family were convex, and no one could see clearly where the figures of these two people were. The patriarch and the other two elders looked at each other, and then smiled bitterly, this is the real master of ancient martial arts. In front of others, these self-righteous ancient martial arts families are at most just babies who have just learned to walk.

And on the side of the dragon soul, everyone is very exciting, like such a top master, the frontal battle of life and death is difficult to see on weekdays, especially these two people are standing on the peak of martial arts. The dragon soul didn't even dare to blink their eyes, lest they miss the most exciting part.

In the field, Feng Danquan's knife and Qianhai's sword never touched head-on again from beginning to end after the first hard contact, and they all touched each other as soon as they were touched. But this kind of battle is even more thrilling, and the sword wind and sword aura brought up are even more terrifying than the sword, as long as it touches it, it is enough to twist the person's body to pieces.

Suddenly, Feng Danquan shouted loudly, jumped high, and the river brought up a fierce sword wind, slashing towards the thousand seas from top to bottom. This knife slashed out the domineering spirit of who was indomitable, completely gave up defense, and tried to burn each other. Feng Danquan's momentum climbed to the top as a result, and in the eyes of the dragon soul masters next to him, it was impossible to tell whether this knife was a person or a knife.

Qianhai calmly swung the Tianxiao Sword upwards and slashed out, the sword clashed and burst into dazzling sparks, and a crisp sound actually shook people's ears. Qian Hai was shocked by this impact and took a few steps back, and Feng Danquan was also shocked and floated back.

As soon as Qianhai's footsteps stopped, before Feng Danquan could land, Huo Di stabbed at him with a sword. Feng Danquan's eyes flashed with light, and the man was still in mid-air, raising his sword with both hands, and slashing towards the thousand seas again.

Everyone's eyes were on the boss, Qianhai's Tianxiao sword stabbed at Feng Danquan's chest, and Feng Danquan's river knife slashed at Qianhai's head. If the two of them didn't change their moves, this blow would be the result of both jade and stone burning. Although it was thrilling, no one in the field made a sound, and even everyone held their breath for fear of disturbing the fight between the two people.

Seeing that the swords were about to clash again, Feng Danquan suddenly showed a smile on his face, and suddenly withdrew from Chuanliu, revealing his chest. Qian Hai was taken aback, and immediately retracted his castration, but when the tip of the sword pierced Feng Danquan's chest, he was forcibly stopped. The tip of the sword finally stopped before Feng Danquan's right chest, and then pierced into it, which was his heart growing on the right side.

Feng Danquan smiled and slammed forward, and with a "poof" sound, the Tianxiao Sword easily penetrated his right chest.

Qianhai's complexion changed a few times, and he looked at Feng Danquan but didn't speak. Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect it to end like this. And the people on the Yang family's side who didn't know how to love each other burst into cheers, all of them cheering for Dan Dao's death at the hands of this unknown master. Only the patriarch and a few elders had ugly faces.

Feng Danquan inhaled lightly, looked up at Qian Haihui, smiled and said softly: "Yes, you are stronger than your master, he can be blinded." ”

Qian Hai squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's not fair. ”

"There is no justice, unfairness, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, and if I continue to fight, I will still lose. I'm old......" Feng Danquan coughed a few times and began to say weakly: "Let them go...... Just kids...... Scatter my ashes somewhere else. Sue sù Tianxiao I ...... There was no broken promise. ”

Qianhai nodded and said, "I'll sue him for the old man." ”

Feng Danquan showed a satisfied smile, Huo Di's eyes fell behind Qianhai, and he seemed to see something, with a happy smile on his face.

"Xiuzhu ......" Feng Danquan raised his hand and grabbed a few handfuls forward, with a smile of relief in his eyes.

It is said that at the last moment of death, you will see the person you want to see the most. Feng Danquan saw Li Xiuzhu at this moment, she was still so young and beautiful, standing in front of him in a plain white dress, smiling at him, and slowly stretched out her hand.

Feng Danquan stretched out his hand as much as he could, trying to hold Li Xiuzhu's hands, but he couldn't catch anything.

"Xiuzhu...... You wait for me to ......" Feng Danquan had a smile in the corner of his eyes, and finally his neck was slightly tilted, and his body slowly knelt down in front of Qianhai.

The Tianxiao Sword was still in his chest, and the hilt continued to hold in Qianhai's hand. But at this moment, Qianhai had no sense of accomplishment. Tianxiao's death, he has always been haunted by it, and he is most looking forward to the day when he can avenge Tianxiao. But when the sword died in his hands, Qianhai suddenly realized, it turned out that this was not what he wanted. He finally understood why Tianxiao still had to look at the western sky with his neck up and smile when he died.

Tianxiao was not mistaken, Dan Dao, he traded his life for his unreserved trust. And Dan Dao did not break his promise, although he finally stepped into the land of the Dragon Kingdom, but in the end, he was willing to give his life just for the promise he once made.

Cherish heroes and heavy heroes, if Tianxiao and Dandao were born in other eras, I am afraid they will become a pair of friends in life and death. It's a pity that they were born at the wrong time and in the wrong place.

Slowly pulled out the long sword out of the Thousand Seas, letting the blood spurting out of Feng Danquan's chest splash on himself, but he didn't dodge. He silently looked at Feng Dan's corpse lying down with a full smile, sighed softly, bent down and hugged him.

Only then did the Dragon Soul crowd gather around Qianhai, and Tie Ying, the acting deputy team leader, said, "Team leader......"

Qian Hai hugged Feng Danquan's corpse and said in a deep voice: "Dan Dao has been ambushed, we don't have to interfere in the affairs here." ”

Tie Ying said: "But Bing escaped with Yang Siyu......"

Qianyu interrupted: "That's the Yang family's family matter, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

"But the ice ......"

Qianhai scolded: "I said it, it's the Yang family's family affairs! Bing wants to meddle in the Yang family's family affairs, it's his business, and he is a member of the Feng Group, we can't control it! Don't you understand?"

Tie Ying nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

"Let's go. Qian Hai took Feng Danquan's body and left first, and the rest of the people also left together. A few days later, Qian Zhi did not throw away his ashes according to Feng Danquan's instructions, but buried his ashes in the cemetery, living next to Tianxiao's tomb.

A generation of legends has fallen. His life is so pathetic, he became obsessed with love, crazy for love, and in the end, he sacrificed himself for love. But he himself didn't get anything in the end, there was no Li Xiuzhu looks, Si Shou didn't have Yang Ziye and Yang Siyu to Cheng Huan, and even in the end, there was no one to send him to the end. There is only a lonely tombstone, and there is a stream buried with the ashes inside, which has lost its former luster.

Who will remember that lonely tombstone in a few years, and the legendary life of its owner?