The strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not only because of its extremely powerful exercises, but also because of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique that can join forces against the enemy!

Ten thousand swords, one person will naturally not be able to reach ten thousand swords, but a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand people can naturally achieve the terrifying effect of ten thousand swords.

Now, although Jian Shu and Jian Yi are only two people, they also have terrifying power when they use the Ten Thousand Sword Technique together.

Thirty-two long swords slashed through the sky like comets, and even ignited the air in front of the long sword, Su Cheng and Su Chi's faces changed, and the feeling of palpitations rose in their hearts.

This is the real Ten Thousand Swords Technique!

Su Cheng and Su Chi grew up together since childhood, the two had the same mind, and their reactions were not slow, the long swords in their hands were raised one after another, and the green lotuses bloomed.

Although it is a little dimmer than the previous one, it also has a strong aura.

A total of eight green lotuses were suspended in front of the two of them, forming a five-pointed star pattern.

A loud bang came, and the sky was shining, red and white, filling the sky.

The long sword pierced through Qinglian, Qinglian shattered the long sword, this stalemate did not last long, after the light dimmed, there were still two long swords, and they stabbed straight towards Su Cheng and Su Chi.

These two swords are the long swords in the hands of Jian Shu and Jian Yi, and they are also the two strongest swords!

Su Cheng Su Chi raised his sword to defend, but in a hurry, how could he stop it?

The two of them retreated violently, their breath was disordered, and the long sword in Su Cheng's hand was even more knocked away, and finally fell on the mountain, and the long sword went straight into the ground, leaving only one hilt swaying in the air.

The combined attack of Jian Shu and Jian Yi was so terrifying!

Although Su Chi was not traumatized, his sword qi entered his body, and he had no way to fight back immediately.

At this moment, Lin Feng moved.

The Guiyun Sword in his hand bloomed with immeasurable light, and the murderous aura condensed a little, slashing towards Jian Shu and Jian Yi!

Heaven is unkind, kill!

Be inhumane, kill!

All things are unkind, kill!

This sword was infused with Lin Feng's entire cultivation, the power of the Yuan Force and the power of the stars, and it was injected into the Guiyun Sword without any reservations.

And what's even more terrifying is the earth-shattering killing intent!

Wang Mu, Cao De, Zheng Quan, Wu Qi, Song Qian, Dongyou...... This sword is for you!

This sword shines in the sky, and this sword is unstoppable!

Jian Shu and Jian Yi had just cast the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and just as the Yuan Force in their bodies was stagnant, they suddenly discovered that the long sword as transparent as glass carried endless killing intent.

They deserved to be the most outstanding disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they still did not panic at this time, their hands were sealed, and a small sword was suspended in front of the two of them, forming a defensive array.

Can you stop it?

The bright brilliance annihilated the two, and after the brilliance faded, the air was clear.

Lin Feng, Su Cheng, and Su Chi were silent as they looked at the place where the two of them had just stood.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and a corner of white clothes floated in the air, floating through everyone's eyes, and slowly falling towards the foot of the mountain.

A long sword is inscribed on the placket.

Jian Shu, sword is also awarded!

When the two of them were the weakest, Lin Feng slashed out the strongest sword, and this sword pierced through the defense of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique and cut off the two of them.

Under the pressure of the earth-shattering killing intent, the figures of the two dissipated, and in the end, only this corner of the placket remained.

Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, and familiar figures floated in his mind.

Wang Mu, Cao De, Zheng Quan, Wu Qi...... I have avenged you.

His form shook violently and fell from the sky.

Su Chi was not slow, and hugged him when he fell.

Su Chi's expression was still so cold, but there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

She wasn't worried about the consequences of Lin Feng killing the two true disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she wasn't afraid of such consequences.

She was worried about Lin Feng's state. Since the death of the people of the Four Great Academies, Lin Feng seemed to be a different person, silent all day long, just like ...... Heroic and martial.

There was always an indissolvable murderous aura around his body, and Su Chi was a little worried that if this continued, Lin Feng would fall into the killing path.

In the past, countless geniuses were in such a state, gradually becoming murderous, becoming brutal, and finally distorting their minds.

The Blood Killing Dao is so powerful, it has a lot to do with the fact that it contains these geniuses.

I hope this matter will be understood earlier, Su Chi thought.

And to end this matter, there is only one way - blood debt and blood repayment!

Only by finding the people of the Blood Shadow Building and the Demon Sound Gate and killing them can this matter be brought to an end.

Su Cheng pulled out the long sword that had submerged in the ground, looked back at Lin Feng who was unconscious, and the same thought as Su Chi rose in his heart.

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Yan Meng noticed a strange thing, the black fog that swirled around the mountain peak did not shrink further in the course of seven days. Reading.com

It seems that although the man said that the black fog contracted every three hours, he was actually inaccurate.

Maybe it's to give the people on the mountain enough time to fight?

Seven days have passed since the Great Battle of Jian Shu and Jian Yi, and Yan Meng has been guarding Lin Feng, Su Chi, and Su Cheng for the past seven days, while Yingwu is still silent, sitting on a black stone in a daze.

Yan Meng turned his head and looked at Lin Feng, who was meditating. In her impression, the master's face was smiling most of the time, and even when he scolded her, he had a helpless look at most.

But now, she couldn't see any expression in that handsome face, which was as hard as a rock.

Yan Meng sighed softly, it seemed that the collapse of the four major academies hit him harder than he imagined.

She knew that although her master would never worry about someone on his lips, as if his relationship with other people was just mediocre, in fact, he was a person with great feelings, and he remembered those who had gone through a period of time.

As soon as he came out of Qingshui City, he met those people who left deep traces in his life, and had happy or unhappy memories with these people, but these memories could not be erased after all.

All of these people are gone all at once, and it seems like a piece of his life is missing, and this feeling is crazy, right?

Yan Meng suddenly thought of herself, she also walked out of Xuanwu City, and those who died were also her acquaintances, but unexpectedly, the sadness in her heart was not very strong.

It's a strange thing, and it shouldn't be. Whether it is Wu Qi, Song Qian, or Dongyou, they have all had a lot of intersections with her in Xuanwu City, and the dead Yan Tai is her cousin, so it is reasonable that her sadness should not be less than that of her own master.

But on the contrary, she only had a faint sadness in her heart, but she did not have the heart-rending pain of her master.

She thought about it for seven days, but she couldn't figure out why. Is he a merciful person?

But it shouldn't be, she thinks she has a deep affection for her master, and if the master is injured, she has to go crazy.

Thinking of this, Yan Meng was slightly stunned.

She knew why.

She is not a merciful person, but since she apprenticed to Lin Feng, her world has become smaller, so small that there are only two people.

She and her own master.

Other people and things are like two worlds to her, so naturally she will not have a deep feeling.

When did it start? Yan Meng propped his head and thought about this question silently.

Fortunately, no one bothered her during the seven days.

Yan dreamed for a long time, but he didn't figure out when this happened.

She only knew that she might not be able to do without her master.

Well, so be it, don't want to.

Yan Meng smiled lightly and didn't care about these things.

This has always been her greatest strength, if there is something too annoying, then don't think about it, and the troubles will disappear naturally.

From this point of view, she is not stupid at all, and even an extremely intelligent person.

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On the tenth day after that battle, Lin Feng and his party climbed to a position close to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, all sorts of corpses hung on the jagged rocks, blood congealing, staining the rocks brown.

A hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand? Lin Feng was already numb, he didn't know how many of these corpses there were, but he knew that most of the people who had gone up the mountain before had become these lifeless corpses.

He, Su Cheng, and Su Chi had already woken up three days ago, and the strength of the three had recovered almost the same, so they continued to climb.

Along the way, I only saw corpses, but never saw living people.

It seems that the seven-day delay has left them with a lot of distance from the main army.

After three days, they finally reached the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was a large platform, and if they hadn't looked up at the foot of the mountain, it would have been difficult for them to associate the wide platform in front of them with the word mountaintop.

And in the center of this platform, there is a mountain peak. It seems that this should not be called the top of the mountain, but more appropriately called the foot of the mountain.

After Lin Feng walked closer, he was greeted by a corpse.

Lin Feng looked at these corpses, and the look in his eyes became more and more cold.

This is the corpse of the dragons.

It is rumored that the Dragon Clan sent five hundred armored dragon guards into the trial land, and judging from the situation at the scene, the dragon clan suffered heavy casualties, and there should not be many five hundred dragon guards left.

Just as Lin Feng and the others were probing the corpse of the giant dragon clan, an angry roar came out, and then the earth trembled.

Dragon's Roar!

Lin Feng's body moved, running in the direction where the voice came from, followed by Su Chi and Su Cheng.

"War Clan! Beauty Clan, we have no grudges in the past, no revenge in the past, why are you killers next time!" a burly man roared, and next to him stood a large man in armor, but the armor was covered in blood, and the weak points of the armor were pierced.

The two were none other than Long Ba and his companions that Lin Feng had met in Yuntai before.

In front of the two stood a group of silent cultivators, the leader of which was full of red hair, with a slender figure, and a strong battle intent in his eyes.

This person is the Tianjiao Zhanyun of the War Clan, and the person behind him is the most elite army of the War Clan.

A woman with a beautiful face and a slender figure had a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the two of them, she was the beauty of the Tianjiao feather coat. The most striking thing is her pair of Danfeng eyes, which are as charming as silk and moving.

When Lin Feng and the others arrived here, they happened to hear Long Ba's roar.