Si Nanfeng was able to defeat Wen Ya's attack with the Extreme Shadow Sword Blade with his injured body, and the latter's face was immediately gloomy, and his eyes were full of violent killing intent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Ya is more than ten years older than Si Nanfeng, and his talent is not bad in Wenxian Town.

When Si Nanfeng was not yet born, the name of the first day of Qianxian Town could be said to be Wenya, and it was also at that time that Wenya was favored by the Chaotian Sect and was selected into the Mixed Thousand Peaks, and the scenery was unique for a while.

However, since the birth and strong rise of Si Nanfeng later, he, a former genius, has been overshadowed in an instant.

For Si Nanfeng, Wen Ya is a strong jealousy in addition to his crazy killing intent.

Therefore, a few years ago, he and his second brother secretly murdered Si Nanfeng and drugged him, which made the other party suffer from a stubborn illness for many years, and the name of genius was instantly deprived.

At this moment, Wen Ya looked at Si Nanfeng in the distance and seemed to see that the genius of Wenxian Town, who had infinite scenery, was about to wake up, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

The seven-foot long sword was clenched in his right hand, and the joints turned white from killing intent and jealousy.

He would never let Si Nanfeng climb on his head again.

"One kills greed, two kills hatred, three kills idiot, four kills hate, five kills love, six kills desire, seven kills revenge - seven lives of killing intent!" Wen Ya's whole person's momentum instantly became cold, as if there was an invisible killing intent that cut off all the seven emotions and six desires.

"Seven Lives Killing Intent" is the basic Dao technique of the Chaotian Sect, and it is a powerful Dao technique of the fivefold level of the spirit level.

The third prince of Tianqing once performed this "Seven Lives Killing Intent", but it can't be compared with Wenya at all.

Wen Ya has been practicing this Dao technique for more than ten years, and his understanding and talent are far stronger than his third brother, and he has already practiced the "Seven Lives Killing Intent" to the realm of 'Killing Desire'.

Once you have practiced the seventh level of 'killing revenge', you can be speechless and thoughtless, and the whole person will be immersed in killing thoughts, and those who see it will be slaughtered.

This is a Taoist technique that hurts the body and the mind.

Although the Chaotian Sect summarized it as a basic Dao technique, which could be practiced by all its disciples, it was a serious warning about the danger of practicing this Dao technique.

Wen Ya is obviously the kind of person who doesn't listen to advice.

As soon as "Seven Lives of Killing Intent" came out, the heavens and the earth were suddenly cold, and the entire Sinan Family Courtyard seemed to be completely enveloped by a huge invisible killing intent.

The shadow of 'killing demons' grew in everyone's hearts, and their hairs stood on end, and they shivered with cold.

Mo Tianshao was extremely surprised, he could feel that the extreme killing intent was enough to crush him a few times, fortunately it was not aimed at himself.

Wen Ya's black hair was flying, his robes were fluttering, and he stood proudly in the void with his sword, like a cold and ruthless killing god.

His eyes were completely red, without the slightest feeling, he had already cut off six stages of his emotions, and once he cut off the last emotion, then he would immediately become a killing machine.

Si Nanfeng felt the extreme killing intent, the "Seven Lives Killing Intent" cast by the other party was much stronger than the original Tianqing Third Prince, and it was probably difficult to compete with it with his current self.

But Si Nanfeng did not back down.

'Huh'

Wen Ya's figure flickered, like an arrow from the string, bringing blood-red light in the sky, which was his afterimage.

His speed was beyond what ordinary mortals could capture. Not to mention ordinary people, even the five powerhouses of the Forging Body Realm may not be able to spot his figure.

'Huh'

The sword slashed through the sky, causing a piercing sound, and the void was quickly sliced, and it actually flashed out of sparks, and a fire ignited.

It was the fire formed after the friction of the air, which showed how fast Wen Ya was at the moment when he took out his sword.

The seven-foot long sword rubbed and heated, the long jet-black sword body was as red as iron, and Wen Ya's own spiritual power was injected into the sword body, and obscure patterns immediately appeared, and the sword momentum of swinging the sword immediately increased sharply.

Si Nanfeng suddenly felt that a huge mountain was crushing, with a thick and blazing heat, making his pores all over his body emit bursts of white smoke.

It seems that Wenya's sword is no longer a sword, but a mountain, a mountain of flames.

All the retreats around him were shrouded by the surging sword momentum and endless killing thoughts, and Si Nanfeng had no way to retreat.

His hands quickly knotted one esoteric trick after another, and he chanted in his mouth: "One life, two winds, three forces - three wind emperors!" ”

Call!

The wind howled, three huge formations appeared in the void, and the three wind emperors were summoned by Si Nanfeng again.

This is already the second time that Si Nanfeng has summoned in one day, "Three Lives Wind Emperor" needs a huge amount of divine thoughts and spiritual power support, Si Nanfeng, who was already injured, immediately couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his body was crumbling in mid-air.

The shape of the three wind emperors is also a little illusory, obviously, Si Nanfeng can't support it for long.

The sword intent is like a mountain, and the murderous spirit is like madness.

The sword shadow of the blood-colored flame slashed through the air, and the three wind emperors were powerless to stop it at all, just being swept away by that sword qi and instantly collapsed.

Si Nanfeng was swept by the sword qi, and the whole person flew out dozens of feet away in the air.

The furious sword intent is not extinguished, and it is pursued.

Death is approaching, and Si Nanfeng is now at the end of a strong crossbow.

'Wow'

A loud crow crow came from far away from the depths of Sinan's house, accompanied by a black shadow.

The black shadow was in front of Si Nanfeng's body, his wings spread, and the violent sword slashed on it with a clanging sound, which shook the entire manor.

Wen Ya was shocked back by the force of the backshock, the wonderful realm of "Seven Lives Killing Intent" had been automatically lifted, he couldn't hold on for too long, it was he who did too much damage with this move.

With surprise in his eyes, he looked at the black crow and found that the other party was actually a demon beast, comparable to the spirit-level demon beast of the Qi Gathering Realm cultivator, the three-legged crow.

There is an old man on the back of the three-legged crow, who is the second old head of the Sinan family, that is, the ancestor of Si Nanfeng's second grandfather.

"Rashly going to our Si Nan family wants to kill my descendants, are you Tianqing Wen family rampant too much? Thinking that you are a junior, I will not pursue today's matter, otherwise, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the elders of your clan. "Si Nanfeng's second grandfather 'Si Nandi' raised his eyes and glanced at the cliff below, and said indifferently.

"Sinandi, just because you also want to teach the people in my clan, you are also worthy?" A loud voice came from the distance, and an old man in a fiery red robe galloped across the 'Fire Cloud Beast'.

At the same time, Wen Ya's second brother led many Tianqing family blood-clothed guards to suddenly come to Sinan's house.

Looking at the old man, Si Nandi's eyes were as cold as ice: "Wen Xiu is crazy, I can't imagine that one or two hundred years have passed, and you are still the same violent temper as before." It's a miracle that someone like you can live so long. ”

"You Sinandi didn't die, so naturally I can't die before you!" Wen Xiu laughed wildly, with contempt in his eyes.

He and Sinandi have been bitter enemies for many years, and they naturally don't look at each other, and when they meet, they will inevitably ridicule each other and sarcastically each other.

Wen Xiu Maniac, one of the elders of the Tianqing family, and also Wen Ya's grandfather, has the cultivation of the triple realm of the Qi Gathering Realm, which is the same as the cultivation of Sinan Land.

Now, the Sinan family and the Tianqing family are obviously about to tear their faces.

First, there was a dispute and friction between the most prominent disciples of the two clans, and then there were middle and high-ranking elders of the clans competing with each other.

It feels like a big war is coming.

The tension on both sides was very tense.

Mo Tianshao looked at that scene, and his hands were unconsciously in a cold sweat.

The whole scene suddenly became silent, and the Sinan family and the Tianqing family had a deep grudge against each other, and the family members met at this moment, and their eyes were full of resentful crazy killing intent.

At the moment when the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

A white figure came from the far void, and his speed was so fast that he almost shrunk into inches.

It was thousands of meters away, but after a few breaths, it had already come to the sky above the Sinan Jiazhuang Courtyard.

"Didn't you listen to my advice, there should be no dispute within two years, and you are willing to turn hostility into jade silk and marry each other?"

The white figure is a young man in his twenties, of course, his appearance does not determine his true age, and in the cultivation realm, you can't really know how old a person is.

It is possible that you see that he is a four or five-year-old child, maybe he is an old monster who has been cultivating for thousands of years, which is not strange in the cultivation realm.

Monks are against the heavens to take their lives, cultivate immortals, and preach immortality.

When the realm is raised, the life expectancy can be increased, and it is not a miracle to stay young forever.

This white-robed young man looked only about twenty years old, but he was actually more than two hundred and fifty years old.

He is the town lord of Wenxian Town, a monk of the fivefold realm of the Qi Gathering Realm, and the strongest person in Wenxian Town, who belongs to the royal family of Mingyue Country and guards this pure land.

This person can be said to be the predecessor of Sinandi and Wen Xiu Mania.

Sure enough, as soon as they saw the town lord of Wenxian Town suddenly arrive, everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

Si Nandi and Wen Xiu bowed their heads slightly to show their respect, while Si Nanfeng and Wen Ya hugged their fists respectfully.

The guards of the two families hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "See the town lord!" ”

Mo Tianshao was completely stunned by this scene.

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