Volume 2: The Realm of the Far North Chapter 164: The Death of Chen Tianhua

"Yes, I stole the Hun Tian Pill!" Chen Tianhua's expression was still the same, and he said lightly that the charge was enough to make him die countless times, but in his eyes, there was no trace of cowardice, not even a trace of wavering,

That's why he can become a knife ghost, there are sword immortals in Jiangnan, as early as four hundred years ago, the sword immortals broke through the realm and entered Zhongzhou, and the reason why he still stayed in this interface was that he always had a concern in his heart, too many people had died under the knife in his life, and even he couldn't remember the appearance of blood, he just kept swinging the knife, and selflessly achieved the supreme sword technique of this interface, but this became his wavering and became his fetters.

He stood there quietly, but it gave people the feeling of facing the top of the mountain and breathless, but he obviously just held the falling flower in his hand, and under the falling flower, the enchantment spread out in an instant, and the strong sword light slashed down.

"Everyone set up a sword formation!" Li Tengnan's face changed slightly, and his voice resounded in all directions, until it shook everyone's eardrums, and turned into a terrifying momentum for a long time, permeating everyone's ears.

Li Tengnan grasped it with one hand, and in an instant, he grabbed the sword in the void, and the soul fire in his eyes drifted away, as if two flames were rising between his eyes, but one was blue and the other was red.

Standing in the position of this sword array, there are about two or three figures sitting in different positions, two people sitting cross-legged, between the overlapping palms, there seems to be a light blue rune around their limbs and pulse, wisps swimming, and the sword array formed by these eight small sword arrays, the sound of swords is like rain, just like this town under the autumn leaves, a finger of silent rain, coming so quickly, coming so turbulent.

The huge sword soul rose from the mountain, and the majestic figure suddenly condensed behind Li Tengnan, Li Tengnan's eyes instantly became cold, and between the roars, the sword marks interspersed with the palms of his hands were like two completely different souls, concluding in his hands, free, and then converging, a huge sword shadow, boundless, and slashed towards Chen Tianhua.

"Li Tengnan, your Li family has poured all their material resources into you, just to let you open the Heavenly Dao that breaks through the Xuanfeng, you are destined to have no chance with the Thunder Tribulation, and when you go to the Thunder Tribulation, your Dao will also come to an end. Chen Tianhua shouted angrily, the entire Longyuan City shook, and the Jianghu Teahouse had a small road that went directly to the Jianghu Rain, trembling slightly, and there, a door slowly opened.

It was Dugu Fu who came out, the young man surnamed Zhou and Cheng Song, but at this time, these three people had ghosts in their eyes, Dugu Fu walked in front of Chen Tianhua, his face was solemn, and the young man surnamed Zhou got on the dark horse parked outside the Jianghu Teahouse, and Cheng Song left the Jianghu Teahouse one step earlier.

"Senior Chen, I'm sorry!" Dugu Fu said expressionlessly.

From beginning to end, the extremely good-looking boy never glanced at Zhou Yusheng, but only occasionally glanced at it, and then glanced past.

A pair of palms that were more slender than a woman, in which the aura slowly condensed, but I felt that the temperature around the young man was getting lower and lower, the sky was cold, and the aura circulating around him seemed to be frozen, solidified in Zhou Yusheng's eyes, and calmly made a snow mark, just when it was about to fall on Chen Tianhua's heavenly spirit cover, a green sword cut through the skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, and then turned into a thousand catties of force, and ran over heavily.

Dugu Fu's big sleeves waved, snorted coldly, and unloaded the force that smashed on his body, and then his eyes suddenly became cold, his cold eyes condensed in the blue and red swords on Zhou Yusheng's wrists, and a thunderbolt roared through the sky, and the electric light reflected the earth in a bright moment, Dugu Fu's body turned into a long rainbow, and suddenly flew up, and the whole frost was like an ice snow monument, turning into a thousand years of cold, and his way, like a thousand years of cold, towards Zhou Yusheng's suppression.

"Nosy!"

Zhou Yusheng's face was expressionless, he just urged the aura between his wrists to run, and suddenly the blue and red light between his wrists slowly rotated, and immediately two magic swords suddenly flew out, and when he spun around him rapidly, he rushed into the snow monument in astonishment.

The roar echoed, but at the moment when the roar came out, on that sneering cold face, after blocking most of the flying swords, it was still pierced by a flying sword and went straight to the Dugu Fu clan.

"If Lingchenzi was still there back then, Dugu would not have fallen to the point where you are now. Chen Tianhua's voice was flat, neither happy nor angry, watching Dugu Fu hurriedly pass by, looking at the huge sword array in front of him, as if he opened his mouth casually.

"Dugu, Lingchenzi taught you the way of medicine back then, even if there is sweetness in your tea that covers up the traces of Lingchenzi, but the root is always the root, and the root of the Jianghujing is the medicine of Lingchenzi. ”

Dugu Fu's complexion changed continuously, a strong life and death crisis shrouded, at this crisis he roared violently, with his own arm to resist the incoming flying sword, the flying sword directly passed through his right shoulder, blood was filled, and the terrible scream was immediately spread in all directions in this quiet Jianghu teahouse.

With a bang, the flying sword suddenly exploded when it passed over Dugu Fu's right shoulder, and the impact directly blurred the flesh and blood on Dugu Fu's arm, he spurted blood, his pale face retreated rapidly, and his eyes showed horror and madness.

"Li Tengnan, in fact, you are doomed to lose this battle! You have not experienced the thunderstorm, and your body is just a mortal body. Chen Tianhua opened his mouth lightly, wandering away from the vast sea of swords within a radius of a hundred miles around him, even if his face was red, above the sea of swords, there was a sound of dragon roaring.

"It's up to you, you are not ashamed to say it! The day of the outbreak of septic erysipelas is the time when you Chen Tianhua dies!" Li Tengnan didn't care about this at all, his expression was vicious, and he said with a sneer.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately roared and echoed below, looking at the sky-shattering sword shadow, the huge fluctuations in the sea of swords, even beyond the entire sea of swords, the moment the sea of swords and the sword shadow came into contact, in the sea of swords, the dazzling strong light turned into a shattered shadow in the sky, and the place was bleak, and the monks in all directions of the sword array suddenly spurted blood one by one, as if they were also bearing the impact of the sword array.

These people's hearts were suddenly shocked, and one by one their bodies couldn't help but stop, their faces turned pale instantly, and this cough fell in the minds of several of them, like the thunder of heaven and earth, making their minds buzz directly.

"I don't believe that you, Chen Tianhua, can still perform the Yin and Yang Sword Turning Method again," Li Tengnan breathed rapidly, and said through gritted teeth after a while.

"I think this place is suitable for burying you!" Li Tengnan sneered, but at the moment when his words came out, Chen Tianhua turned his head suddenly, a murderous intent almost rose in his eyes, his body had already stepped out, and when his right hand was raised, hundreds of acres of swords roared, heading straight for Li Tengnan.

Chen Tianhua didn't have the slightest warning before making a move, the words were still echoing, the falling flowers were already approaching Li Tengnan, the speed was so fast that it was gone, and the entire void seemed to be torn apart, and there were gusts of cold wind.

His body galloped back, biting the tip of his tongue and squirting out a mouthful of blood, and a bead flew out, this bead was different from his previous treasure, as soon as it flew out, it dispersed a strong evil qi, turning into a rusty copper pill, and Chen Tianhua's sword light instantly collided.

But Zhou Yusheng's face did not relax in the slightest, and his body staggered, even if he had reached such a field now, he knew that history would repeat itself again.

Three hundred years later, Li Tengnan is alive, everyone is alive, but Chen Tianhua, the sword ghost of the Seven Holy Sons of Huainan, is dead.

Dugu Fu's face suddenly turned cold, he could never have imagined that a monk in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm could entangle him to such a point.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

With a bang, in the crowd, Chen Tianhua suddenly fell, the crystal light in front of him was shining, the crystal sword resisted the power of Li Tengnan's hundred flying swords, but the force that could be eaten away still made Chen Tianhua more injured, and at this moment he stepped back again, roaring bitterly.

The poison of this septic pill broke out after all.

Chen Tianhua retreated in defeat, blood spurted out of his mouth again, the poison of the septic pill was extremely vicious, this scene happened too fast, almost in a flash of lightning, Chen Tianhua's right arm collapsed, but his face was still not afraid, covering the left hand of his right arm, and he cut off an arm by himself.

"Chen Tianhua Chen Tianhua, even if others don't know the medicinal properties of this septic blood pill, but you don't know, you really can't say it, you say that the spirit dust is in the spirit of the sky, will it be chilling," Chen Tianhua laughed, and as soon as his sleeves were lifted, he immediately roared in mid-air, which could block Meng Hao's gaze and collapse invisibly.

The eyes that made people unable to resist back then, as if they were yesterday, leaned over and stared.

Because of this blood seborgic pill, the person who alchemy the pill is Lingchenzi, who is known as the old man of medicine, and he is also Chen Tianhua's close friend before his death.

Only when the blood in the body boils, the terrifying medicinal properties of the septic pill will accumulate and flow into the limbs, and the degree of decay of the limbs is the strong resistance of the blood in the poisoned person's body.

If it were someone else, the effect of the Septic Blood Pill would not be particularly obvious, but who was Chen Tianhua? He was a Thunder Tribulation Realm monk of the Second Thunder Tribulation, a monk who had transferred to the Martial Dao, and the strength of the essence and blood in his body was rare in the world.

"Survive!" Chen Tianhua said in a very weak tone, in Zhou Yusheng's ear.

"Sword ghost senior, I won't let you die, I won't let things happen to me three hundred years later!" Zhou Yusheng didn't look back, if he didn't see the Dugu Fu clan standing outside of him, the young man surnamed Zhou and Li Tengnan who looked down on him, with a murderous expression, spoke decisively and firmly.

Zhou Yusheng pinched the trick with both hands, two hundred flying swords rushed to the sky, the whistling sound was piercing, staring at the three of them, and at the same time, his body was even closer to the step, and dozens of zhang fire pythons roared out between the pinching tricks in his right hand, roaring and echoing, Dugu's face sank, and the cold air was like a city again.

Zhou Yusheng was decisive in his eyes, and he came directly and quickly, the sword light in his right hand flashed, and the wooden sword followed his body like a broken bamboo, heading straight for Li Tengnan.