Chapter 194: Winning or Losing

Li Changfeng stood in front of the Qiankun Palace, which was originally the place where he fought the Xuanxiang, but now he is revisiting the old place, but in another form.

There was a man standing in front of the Qiankun Palace, a man with his hair draped over his shoulders and his eyes flying.

Li Changfeng is difficult to describe this feeling, he stands behind the other party, looking at the other party's back, thick and magnificent, which makes people feel very intimate.

His Royal Highness Qiankun has 999 steps, and he can see the whole of Kyoto at a glance, and the sunset reflects on the other party's face, and the occasional golden light leaking from his hair dyes his hair golden.

Under the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, dense cultivators surged up like a tide, and the colorful True Yuan filled the entire sky, which was comparable to the golden glow of the sky.

All of them had the same purpose, to kill the man.

Li Changfeng knew who he was, he had never seen this person, but he was very intimate when he saw his back.

A breeze ran through his hair, and he could hear the other man's hearty smile.

"Hahaha, Wu'er Changfeng, you can take care of it!"

Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment, his fists clenched.

He thought that if he could see this cheap father, he would not have the slightest nostalgia for him.

But now goodbye, he is still hot and hot in his heart, and he can't calm down.

The Zhutian Yiluo in Li Guhong's hand really captured the heaven and earth, and he held it in his hand to shine, and it was the most beneficial divine soldier.

"This day is not tolerated, I am the sky"

"This place is not allowed, I am stationed"

"This world is intolerable, I stand up to the sky and the earth, and no one can take the lead. ”

The true yuan is pouring wildly, and the heavens and the earth are changing.

On top of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, blood flowed down the stairs.

Roaring, screaming, screaming, screaming

This man was alone, with a sword, but he could stand in front of the Qiankun Palace, and the real killing sound was permeable, resounding through the Nine Heavens.

No one can take the lead, no one can compete for the spot.

Li Changfeng stood in front of the Qiankun Palace, looking at that person in a white robe, killing until his body was full of blood red, and he couldn't distinguish a trace of white, and his hair had already been dyed with blood and condensed together.

Corpses slid down nine hundred and ninety-nine stairs, but people kept pouring up.

Li Changfeng's eyes were filled with tears, and he closed his eyes.

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The sky is full of snow, and hundreds of miles of flying flowers wake up from the snow.

She glanced at Li Changfeng, who was still closed, and blood suddenly flowed down the corners of her mouth.

The blood dripped into the snow, turned red and burned, and finally turned into a cloud of green smoke.

But after all, she woke up, but Li Changfeng still closed his eyes.

Wen Ren Lixue reconciled the red makeup, although their faces were still firm, but their hands were clenched together, and they were twisted together.

You can feel the trembling of Wenren Lixue's palms, and Wenren Lixue can also feel the sweat of your palms.

In this ice and snow, the two of them were covered in sweat.

Baili Feihua stood up with Wei Chuting's support and took a deep breath.

A smile appeared on Qing Cang's lips: "It seems that the Supreme Victory is in hand, is the overall situation decided?"

Baili Feihua paused, nodded and said, "He won't wake up again." ”

Hearing this, Lixue shouted angrily: "You lie!"

Baili Feihua turned her head and looked at this woman with a resolute face, once upon a time she always showed people in a black cover and black robe, but now she has become a beautiful peasant girl with a green silk silk and a flower skirt.

Baili Feihua pondered for a moment, looked into her eyes and said, "Li Changfeng is a very good person.

After a pause, she continued, "Unfortunately, this time he won't wake up again. ”

Hearing that Lixue didn't believe it, he frowned and said, "Why?"

Baili Feihua said calmly: "Because he can't defeat himself." ”

Hearing this, Lixue was stunned and cold.

Qing Cang sneered: "Since he is already a dead man, then I will take it away." ”

Baili Feihua: "Qingcang, Zhutian Yiluo, you want to take back Sheshen Mountain?"

Qing Cang: "Yes, Zhutian Yiluo and Zhen Soul have been wandering out for a long time, and it is time to return to the mountain." ”

Baili Feihua: "Is this your decision, or is it the decision of the Holy Child?"

Qing Cang: "This is my idea, but I don't think the master of the sect will object to the return of the emperor's sword to the mountain." ”

Mei Yuxue said: "The Soul Suppression Sword should be in the Tianque Palace. ”

Qing Cang sneered and said: "A mediocre person is not worthy of having the Soul Suppression Sword, this time out of the mountain, I want to invite both the Soul Suppression and the Zhutian Yiluo back." ”

Baili Feihua looked at Li Changfeng, who was closed by the horizontal sword, squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Leave him a whole corpse." ”

Xie Hongjiao and Wenren Lixue stood in front of Li Changfeng, and said coldly: "If you want to kill, kill us all." ”

Baili Feihua squinted, and the killing intent popped up: "Do you think I don't dare?"

Wen Ren Lixue said coldly: "Changfeng hasn't really admitted defeat yet, how can you be sure that he won't wake up again." ”

Baili Feihua: "Because he has entered the sea of my divine consciousness, he will not have a chance to turn back." ”

Wen Ren Lixue: "I only give up in one situation, that is, when he himself says to give up." ”

Baili Feihua's heart moved slightly, and she suddenly thought of the blood-stained man in front of the Qiankun Hall holding a long sword.

He once said to Baili Feihua: "I only give up in one situation, and that is when she says to give up." ”

How similar this situation is.

Even at the moment of death, Li Guhong still had Zheng Shutong alone in his heart.

Even to death, he never let go of the sword in his hand.

Baili Feihua felt sad in her heart, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

Qing Cang's eyes moved slightly.

After a long time, Baili Feihua regained his blood and calmed down: "Okay, I'll wait for the moment when he says he will give up." ”

She sat on the floor, meditating cross-legged.

The wind, still very cold and wild.

It can be heard that Lixue's heart and red makeup are getting calmer and calmer.

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Li Guhong's sword was pulled out of the last man's chest, and he gasped for breath, only to stand up again in a moment.

He was dripping blood all over his body, but it was someone else's blood.

He killed from dawn until it was dark, and the corpses all over the ground were paved down the stairs, all stained red with blood.

From a distance, blood flowed down the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, spreading all the way to the bottom of the staircase.

More gorgeous than the sky.

Li Changfeng saw Li Guhong for the first time.

He is a very elegant middle-aged man, with a very graceful posture, a resolute military spirit on his face, a depth in his eyes that cannot be seen at a glance, and an affinity that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Maybe that's why so many strange women fall in love with him.

Li Guhong walked into the Qiankun Hall and penetrated through Li Changfeng's body.

He walked towards the depths of the Qiankun Palace.

Li Changfeng followed him.

It wasn't until Li Guhong walked to a room that Li Changfeng saw him take off his coat, tie his hair behind his back, and clean his face, then he pushed the door and walked into the room.

The room was a little warm, but the tables, chairs, and stools were scattered

Messing on the ground, behind the light veil on the bed, there was a man lying down.

Li Changfeng's breathing began to get excited.

He seemed to have guessed who the man was.

He could even hear the other person's even breathing.

A layer of white veil envelops her, adding to the mystery.

Li Guhong retracted his breath, a smile appeared on his face, and he lifted the white veil.

Li Changfeng's breathing stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the woman lying on the bed, not blinking.

He didn't even notice it himself, and his eyes were already moist.

It turns out that this is the feeling of seeing someone I miss.

Before he met Li Guhong, Li Changfeng felt that he would hate him.

Before he met Zheng Shutong, Li Changfeng felt that she was not as kind as Liushuang.

But when he really saw it, Li Changfeng realized how much he missed them.

Zheng Shutong was wearing a long robe, her face was pale and she woke up slowly, and when she saw that it was Li Guhong, she showed a smile, which was enough to make a hundred flowers lose their color.

"Thank you. Zheng Shutong touched Li Guhong's face and said.

Li Guhong held her hand and whispered: "The child has already let Liushuang and Guilin take them out, Shen Tu and Yu Lei have blocked them, you don't have to worry, just rest well." ”

Zheng Shutong had tears in his eyes: "Will I not be able to see the child in the future?"

Li Guhong said softly: "Wait for this matter, I'll take you to him." ”

Zheng Shutong wiped away his tears when he heard the words and said, "I believe in you." ”

Li Changfeng had already burst into tears, and he stood at the door hesitating.

For this world, he is just a passerby, just an observer, he can't change anything, and he can't touch anyone.

But at this moment, Li Changfeng picked up Zhutian Yiluo on the table.

Li Guhong and Zheng Shutong whispered softly beside the bed.

Li Changfeng carried his sword and walked over step by step.

"I'm sorry, father. ”

"I'm sorry, Mother. ”

"I can't get caught up in the memories of the past anymore. ”

"I really want to call you again, Daddy, Mother. ”

"But I still have things to do, so I'm sorry. ”

The sword blade was raised high by him, and a sword slashed towards Li Guhong and Zheng Shutong.

No blood, no pain.

The whole picture is like a painting, cut into two sections.

Reduced to splinters and scattered by the wind.

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In the snow where the north wind roared wildly, Qing Cang couldn't wait any longer, so Tie Qing said with a blue face: "The victory and defeat have been divided, why waste any more time!"

He strode towards Wen Ren Lixue and the red makeup.

It should be said that he walked towards Li Changfeng.

Wen Ren Lixue and Xie Hong's makeup had already prepared moves, even if they resisted to the death, they would not let Qing Cang hurt Li Changfeng in the slightest.

"Get out of here!, or I'll be merciful!" said Qing Cang angrily.

Wen Ren Lixue and the red makeup did not let in at all.

Qing Cang was furious and leaned over with a palm.

At this moment, Baili Feihua opened her eyes.

And after hearing that Lixue reconciled the red makeup, a deep voice also came: "Get out of the way." ”

There was a black iron ruler, piercing out of the gap between Wenren Lixue and the red makeup.

stabbed at Qing Cang's palm.