Zhao Rongchen looked at Yun Wujian expressionlessly, and he said solemnly: "You will die." ”

Yun Wuji's rotten body spread his hands indifferently, and this small movement could vaguely see a little bit of Yun Gongzi's posture, and he replied with a smile: "I died a hundred years ago. ”

Zhao Rongchen suddenly asked, "Is it worth it for a woman?"

"That's the woman I love. ”

"But she's a demon. ”

"That's the Demon I love, too. ”

One hundred and fifty years ago, a demon descendant named Qiong Yao passed by the Longquan Sword Sect, and the demon descendant was originally very well hidden, but unfortunately Zhao Rongchen came out of the customs that day, and his cultivation was at the peak.

The famous sword god has long been killed, killing a demon descendant who is not yet in the earth fairy realm, that is, a matter of one sword, and the second sword will be insulted by the title of sword god.

After that, all the disciples of the Longquan Sword Sect who had traveled abroad were killed, and Zhao Rongchen immediately ordered all the disciples to return and decided to close the mountain.

However, that arrogant Wild Cultivation Sword Dao genius actually killed the mountain gate of the Longquan Sword Sect.

On that day, the two most prestigious sword gods and sword immortals in Yunlu destroyed half of the entire Longquan Mountain, and until this time, people still didn't know why Yun Wujian suddenly went crazy.

Yun Wujian and Zhao Rongchen are both in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, although Zhao Rongchen's cultivation is more profound, but Yun Wujian does not pay attention to the rules, just to kill.

If he can run, he will not let go of the ordinary disciples of the Longquan Sword Sect, and as long as he is in the territory of the Longquan Sword Sect, he will brutally kill men, women, and children, and he can be called the biggest demon in Yunlu.

Everyone said that Yun Wuqian had fallen into the devil, and even the Dao Zun and Confucian Saints of Zhongshenzhou took action to encircle and suppress Yun Wuji.

That guerrilla war was fought for 50 years, and Yun Wujian acted alone and acted without scruples, and even survived.

On the contrary, the vitality of the Longquan Sword Sect was greatly damaged, and the overall strength of the sect was directly reduced to a second-rate sect, and the three Earth Immortal Realm cultivators were all attacked and fallen by Yun Wuji, and the top combat power was all supported by Zhao Rongchen alone.

As for Yun Wuji, in the past fifty years, he has continued to use the Demon Descendant Exercises, consuming Shouyuan in exchange for a temporary surge in the realm, and the young man has become the decrepit appearance he is now.

Everyone thought that Yun Wujian would hide and resume his cultivation and continue to take revenge inexplicably, but they didn't expect him to take the initiative to find Zhao Rongchen today.

"I will fulfill you. Zhao Rongchen flew towards the Northern Imperial Sword, apparently trying to find a battlefield that would not hurt the innocent.

Yun Wujian followed with a pitch-black wooden stick, and just when everyone thought that he was leaving, they didn't expect Yun Wujian to suddenly turn around, and an incomparably sharp sword qi shot out from the wooden stick with a thunderous momentum, and the sword qi seemed to cross the barrier of time and space, and instantly hit the chest of the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

At this time, the Lord of the Dragon Palace raised his finger and tried to cast a spell to resist.

The lord of the Dragon Palace, who is famous on the dominant side of the East China Sea Prefecture and has the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm, did not resist the sloppy old man's casual blow at all.

Yun Wujian turned around and left completely.

After the two of them left, everyone on the ground looked at the Lord of the Dragon Palace, and many people in the sky flew upward, wanting to find out one or two, this ...... Is it badly injured?

The three Earth Immortal Realm cultivators were beside the Lord of the Dragon Palace, and they all felt a little scared at this time, if the sword qi attacked them just now, I am afraid they would not be able to resist it.

"Is this the Heavenly Wonderland?"

The three of them looked at the tall man beside them who was stiff and motionless, and they all sighed in unison.

The man's heart had been thoroughly penetrated, and the spiritual veins around the heart began to break, and the trend of breaking was still spreading, and blood stained the robes red.

"Is the gap so big...... "The eyes of the Lord of the Dragon Palace gradually became cloudy, and the burly body fell towards the clouds.

The disciples of the True Yuan Realm Dragon Palace who flew up hurriedly caught their own palace master.

A quarter of an hour later, the Dragon Palace announced that it had withdrawn from the secret realm of the Tianque Palace, and all the staff left, leaving no one behind.

The Lord of the Dragon Palace did not know life and death, which was a major blow to the Dragon Palace, but it was undoubtedly good news for the other monks who had traveled thousands of miles to look at the sea, they had one less strong competitor.

Half an hour later, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the sky in the northern part of Wanghaiya, and even if it was a few miles away, it was necessary to cover it with your hand to avoid being dazzling.

The monks who looked at the end of the sea endured the stinging pain and raised their eyes.

Then a muffled sound resounded through the sky, and the sound was like a bell from nine heavens away, and it seemed to ring in everyone's heart.

At this moment, all the sword cultivators in the Southern Sword Prefecture raised their heads, and the swords on his waist trembled, as if they had seen a king.

Soon the light dissipated, and a small black dot could be seen in the distance falling rapidly towards the earth.

"Boom!"

Between the mountains, a roar exploded, and the black dots falling from the sky directly penetrated the three mountains, smashing the hard earth into a large hole.

A dark-skinned teenager suddenly leaped down from the big tree on the side, and quickly jumped into a hole with a radius of 100 meters and a depth of nearly 10 meters.

A few minutes later, the boy came out of the pit with an inhuman, bloodied corpse, the corpse's clothes all gone, and every inch of the flesh was cracked.

Sticky blood flowed from the corpse, wetting the young man's back, and he just ran silently on his back.

Suddenly, a blue-robed figure fell in front of him, and the tall Zhao Rongchen appeared in front of the young man, blocking the way.

The sword god's right arm, which was good at holding a sword, was gone, his clothes were tattered and embarrassed, and the injuries were serious enough to greatly affect his future cultivation path.

But the man's eyes were still indifferent and conceited, and his face was calm, as if he didn't feel seriously injured at all.

The young man raised his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead and the blood that continued to flow from the corpse behind him, he stared at Zhao Rongchen and said, "He is dead, I will collect his body." ”

Zhao Rongchen stood in place, as if he was recovering his aura and like he was wandering out of the world, and after a long time, he nodded, holding a white broadsword in his left hand, and turned around and walked in the direction of Wanghaiya.

There was no intention of returning to the sect to retreat and recuperate from his injuries, nor did he have the idea of letting Yun Wujian completely disappear.

I'm afraid that the people of the entire Yunlu can't guess what this blue-robed sword god thinks in his heart.

Zhao Rongchen returned to Wanghaiya like this, and everyone was shocked when they saw his appearance!

But it was in this state, as soon as the blue-robed figure stood in front of the gate of Tianque Palace, no one dared to step forward, and even many monks didn't even have the idea of drawing their swords, and even the three Great Monks of the Earth Immortal Realm stood respectfully in the back.

Perhaps, this is the sword god.

As for Yun Wuji, he is already a dead man, and future generations will remember the legend of him fighting one person and one sect, but there will be no rumors that he and Zhao Rongchen are competing for the luck of the world's swordsmanship.

Since then, the luck of kendo has been returned to the surname Zhao.

Feng Yang carried Yun Wuji's corpse all the way back to the grassland, crossed the lofty mountains, flowed through the quagmire of the river, and ran all the way, his steps were already extremely heavy.

Yun Wuji's corpse became more and more shattered, and the flesh and blood on his body even began to fall to the ground piece by piece, as if he had been killed by countless sharp flying swords.

"Alas, if you say die, you are really brave. The young man muttered to himself.

"If you're so brave, you're not dead. ”

"You say, what's the use of living, because a woman is asking for her own suffering. ”

"Then Zhao Rongchen has already had an invincible momentum, and you still came to the door. ”

"Also, you should have died a long time ago. The boy carried the corpse on his back, and tears flowed more and more.

At the same time, Lu Li and the others sang all the way, flew with the sword, fully enjoyed the thrill of traveling the world, and came to the grassland according to the system prompts.