The night is misty, the crescent moon is like a demon, as if an ominous omen, Ying Wuqian, the lord of Wenzai Longyuan, is leading Chang Yiyin, Yu Chengming and other masters to take advantage of the night to go to the Yin and Yang Shuangtu River.

To tell the truth, although he is in charge of the Confucian side, in fact, he does not want to participate in this matter, not for anything else, just because he has secretly observed the masters of the Tiandu side, all of whom are extraordinary and difficult to deal with.

But there was no way, Emperor Confucianism personally sent a secret letter, and he had to comply with this matter, otherwise, he might not want to mix in Confucianism in the future.

When he left home, how many years of hard work in Confucianism did he get to where he is today, no matter what, he couldn't give up easily, so he still came after all.

"Yin and Yang Shuangtu Chuan, Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Jun, I hope we don't meet it.........."

While walking, Ying Wuqian couldn't help but feel a coldness in his heart, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes, but soon, he disappeared without a trace, he was still the elegant and generous lord of Wenzai Longyuan, in order to save the common people, he rushed to the Yin and Yang Shuangtu River overnight, just to block the conspiracy of the sky.

However, at this moment, a strange aura suddenly came from the front, and in the night wind, there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable beacon smoke, which was spreading.

"Huh?"

Ying Wuqian is not an ordinary person, and he has sensed it in an instant, and at that moment, he hurriedly raised his eyes and looked at the source of the beacon smoke, only to see .......... The beacon fire is burning, and the cold wind is blowing.

The furious sword comes from the beacon fire and is born through the beacon fire.

In front of me, there is only the ........... that cannot be seen clearly Kill!

"What a murderous aura!"

Sensing the rich murderous intent behind him, Ying Wuqian suddenly turned around, and Xuan Danfeng was in his palm, concentrating on vigilance. However, he saw that under the night, all the masters of Wenzai Longyuan behind him had disappeared, and he was already in a beacon battlefield, the devastated earth, and the broken sword and ancient spears were scattered, as if an ancient battlefield had reappeared.

"Beacon breath, this is .......... The legendary One-Bladed Sinner?!"

As a Confucian person, and a party in charge, Ying Wuqian naturally would not have heard of a one-bladed criminal, knowing that the opponent was not an ordinary person, and his vigilance suddenly rose.

At this time, not far away, a violent figure had been killed in an instant, and the sharp sword in Ying Wuqian's hand was extremely spinning, and the moment he turned around, there were already dozens of swords flashing.

Famous swords clash, cold stars burst out, foehn wind rubbed the body, and death wiped the body.

The sword that is extremely fast makes Ying Wuqian dare not be distracted, and his skills are raised to the pinnacle state, showing his mastery.

"Xuanfeng Tianchi!"

Ying Wuqian raised the sword in one hand and clawed the other, and controlled the countless remnants on the ground to slash at the opponent at the same time, in a blink of an eye, dozens of swords clashed, and the diffuse sword silk had entwined the mysterious beacon fire swordsman.

At the same time, Ying Wuqian urged the Xuan single-edged sword to go to school, and cooperated with the confluence of the four teachings of Confucianism, Taoism, and Yi, which was majestic and mighty, exactly: "Confucianism is a thousand turbulence!"

With a swing of the sword, ten thousand swords arrived.

The man is silent, and the sword is silent.

The Beacon Fire Swordsman cut off the sword wire wrapped around his body with a sword, and in the face of the majestic sword qi, he retreated step by step, and then jumped suddenly, swirling in the air and slashing obliquely, a bend of the divine light, and the sword qi in the sky was full of swirls, and then he broke through the sword qi barrier, and a sword broke through the air, carrying the incomparable divine might, and slashed straight towards Ying Wuqian.

But........ Ying Wuqian deserves to be the world's top swordsman, reacted well, and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

However, the Xuan Danfeng was difficult to stop the sharp edge of the Holy Sword, and it was worth a click, and the left single-edged famous sword that the old man of the Heavenly Sword had exhausted his efforts to build was suddenly broken on the spot.

And with that comes the danger of dying.

Seeing that Ying Wuqian was about to be sealed by a sword, in an instant, a fierce sword qi attacked, striking from outside the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Ying Wuqian's body.

The sword qi hides the edge, sharp and unfavorable, and the power of a sword will be a few feet away from the life of Ying Wuqian, just avoiding the edge of death.

Ying Wuqian looked at the person from afar, not feeling the pain in his body, only feeling the stimulation of rubbing with death and the great fear between life and death, which made his whole person fall into an inexplicable emotion.

"Rinse the ice and snow, Xia Pei cloud crown, squint at the end of thousands of miles; ”

High in the sky, a floating shadow descended, it was Ying Wuqian's sister, Luo Shen Hongchen Snow in the sword, I saw her holding a slender single-edged sword, between the raised hands, the extreme luck of the single edge, sharp killing blade, cut through the beacon fire illusion:

"Luo Shen Fu Six Dragons Together!"

With a coquettish shout, he swung his sword and slashed down.

In the face of the attack of a strong enemy, the face of the Beacon Sword Man did not move, and the whole person had no emotional fluctuations.......... Kill!

The Confucian holy sword, sharp and incomparable, mighty, forcibly slashed, suddenly, the two swords clashed, but when they heard a sonorous sound, sparks splashed, and the energy scattered in all directions.

Facing the single-edged sinner who was on par with the single-edged creator, Hongchen Xue retreated step by step, and was already blood-stained in an instant, but thanks to her amazing body and the power of the sky, she still blocked the divine sword after all.

"Storm Thousand!"

Seeing that the situation was critical and he didn't dare to be careless, Ying Wuqian hurriedly raised Yuan Gong, and the broken Xuan Danfeng gave birth to a fierce sword qi, slashing into the air, turning into a thousand sword qi to break through the sky, like a rainstorm, attacking the beacon sword man.

"Boom!"

The Beacon Fire Sword forced back the red dust and snow with a sword, and then reflexively slashed with a sword, and the Confucian Holy Sword was sharp, pouring out a sharp sword, which was extremely sharp, and it was actually directly cut off a thousand sword qi, and a sword stabbed in Ying Wuqian's chest.

"Poof!"

The power of the holy sword, how can it be idle, still relying on how strong the true qi of the protective body is, it can't be resisted after all, like a thin page of paper, directly pierced through the chest by the holy sword.

"Uh..........."

There was a muffled snort in his mouth, and blood gushed out, seeing that he was already in a dead end.

"Little brother!"

Shocked Hongchen Xue let out a coquettish cry in his mouth, and then, the aura around his body changed instantly, and a wave of angry battle intent rose, and in the blink of an eye, Yuan Gong skyrocketed, and it actually broke into a new realm.

"Look at the snow and practice the pouring of the river, ten miles of dragon waves, alone in the waves and clouds; the scenery is proud, ask what the world is like, the Son of Heaven is free. ”

The single blade was gone, replaced by an ancient spear.

"Since the single-edged sword can't take the enemy, let the emperor summon the one-bladed sinner!"

The Son of Heaven spear in his hand, the momentum of the red dust and snow changed greatly, and between the raised hands, a shot broke through the sky angrily, and the unrivaled power exploded, directly taking the beacon fire sword.

"Huh?"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a light sigh, and noticed that the power of the Son of Heaven Spear was magnificent, and a black vortex suddenly appeared behind the Beacon Fire Sword Man, and it engulfed his entire person in an instant.

The next moment, the entire beacon battlefield was shattered in an instant, and the originally devastated battlefield disappeared.

Hongchenxue didn't pursue either, and hurriedly went to look at Ying Wuqian on the side, seeing that he was seriously injured, he said with concern: "Little brother, you are seriously injured, I will take you back to Jiangshan Tower to heal." After that, he didn't wait for Ying Wuqian to object, he directly grabbed one of his hands, and in an instant, the two sisters and brothers turned into light and left.............

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