Chapter 123: Feibai

The rain poured like a downpour.

The night is as dark as splashing ink.

The sword is as sharp as a letter snake.

The knife is as brazen as a tiger.

At the moment when the sword stabbed out, Wuji had already exhausted the true yuan and fell.

Li Changfeng had no time to take care of it, this reddish knife in his hand, although it was unrivaled in strength, but the flesh and blood on the palm of his hand were blurred, the blood was dripping, the sneering green smoke and smell filled the rainy night, and the blood went down the handle of the knife and down the iron ruler.

But Li Changfeng didn't give up the knife, the knife was still in his hand, and it was still unstoppable, and it smashed with the opponent's heavy sword.

This person has been lurking for so long on a rainy night, just to stab this sword when the true yuan is exhausted and the strength is exhausted, you can imagine the power of this sword.

When Li Changfeng saw this person, he had a feeling in his heart that this was really the case.

She didn't leave, she had been following herself, following without a plan.

Then his face under the black mask naturally fell into the eyes of the other party.

So this sword is even more decisive.

Because in the eyes of the little boy, maybe the first person to kill is himself.

But the little boy thought about one thing wrong.

Li Changfeng is no longer the Li Changfeng who was casually kneaded by his predecessor three years ago.

He has already broken through the sea and led the tide, cultivated the Eight Formation Diagrams, and the Purple Sun has already crossed that threshold in three years, and he is only one step away from being able to step through the Earth Star and become a true Heavenly Wolf Realm cultivator.

What's more, what he is holding in his hand now is the real imperial sword.

I only heard a sonorous sound that resounded through the sky, and it was really like a sword broken into two in the little boy's frightened look.

This huge force not only smashed the Jackdaw Country's proud True Sword, but also smashed the intricate dark path in the sword body, including 9,938 silverfish needles and 38 golden snake thorns, into pieces, smashing the opponent's body into the dense forest.

Ju Lou's body was already slender, although she was carrying a heavy sword, but it was a real daughter's body, and at this time, she was smashed out by Li Changfeng, and it looked like a milk swallow with broken wings, spurting out a mouthful of thick blood, and her body smashed countless tree trunks and flew into the darkness.

Silently.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and bursts of thunder sounded, as if there were electric snakes swimming in the clouds, appearing and disappearing.

Li Changfeng raised his head, and his young face, which was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, was even thinner at this moment illuminated by lightning.

But his eyes were unyielding, although his hand was bleeding, although the hand holding the knife was already bloody and fleshy, but he still held the knife, looking at the thunder in the sky, and there was only unyielding in his eyes.

Just as when he was young, the young man broke his bones and shed blood, and finally raised his knife and said to the sky: I don't accept it!

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate those who do not give in.

So the electric snake became thicker and stronger, more and more intense, and finally turned into a wild snake in the sky, and fell with a bang.

Li Changfeng suddenly roared, Zhenyuan was like a spring, and he raised his knife and slashed angrily at the lightning falling from the sky.

The lightning bolt with the thickness of a nine-legged golden-veined black tripod was actually split in half by the knife in Li Changfeng's hand, burning the forest into a piece of flying ash, and the raging flames burned against the downpour, making the place shine transparently and brightly.

There were fine electric snakes swimming around the knife, and Li Changfeng felt the numbness in his arm and the lack in the Yuan Sea, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

He is no longer the Li Changfeng of three years ago, and his Yuan Hai is naturally not the Yuan Hai of three years ago.

But under this blow, almost all of his true essence was exhausted.

However, on this day, it seems that this land has never been able to accommodate Li Changfeng.

Can't tolerate this

Rui Ren who was chosen by the emperor's sword and was chosen by Ziwei Star Palace.

There was still a second snake flickering in the sky, almost indistinguishable from the previous one.

This is Tianwei.

Li Changfeng's blood flowed all over the ground, dyeing his black robe bright red, he gritted his teeth, stared, and looked at the sky.

He roared: "Lao Tzu, go to your uncle!"

The lightning fell suddenly, and the knife in Li Changfeng's hand, the simple but blatant knife, suddenly became bright and dazzling, as if he was holding a bright moon in his hand.

The knife went up.

Lightning fell.

But this lightning was not split, there was no earth-shattering, there was no earth-shattering, only calm.

Even Li Changfeng felt it, like a punch in the air, hitting the cotton.

The incongruous discomfort sweetened his chest, and blood sprayed onto the knife.

At this time, he noticed that the knife was no longer the knife just now.

Exhausted his mental strength but still did not let the knife embryo take shape, the most in Li Changfeng's hand was called an iron ruler, not even a blade, not even a blade and a sword, a straight iron ruler.

However, the hilt of the sword, the place where the plan has not yet been completed, has already been carved by the lightning into a hideous and arrogant appearance, like a carefully carved dragon head, and there is a majesty hidden in the majestic domineering.

Handle, ruler body.

Li Changfeng looked at the strange weapon in his hand, and was a little confused for a while.

What the hell is this?

A black ruler?

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the bright moon was released to emit a soft white light, and the place where Li Changfeng was located, the forest was already in a mess.

His black robes were also tattered, like a beggar, and his current appearance was three points worse than that of the swordsmith lying on the ground.

Thinking of Wuji, he hurriedly picked up Wuji on the ground and used the true yuan to go through his meridians before he put his mind at ease.

He is just that the Yuan Sea is exhausted, and he will recover as long as he is warmed for a few days.

Just when Li Changfeng wanted to take Wuji away but was at a loss for the nine-legged gold-patterned black tripod, Wuji woke up slowly, and when he saw Li Changfeng's first sight, he hurriedly began to look for it.

When he saw the knife in Li Changfeng's hand, he immediately cried bitterly.

The crying was heartbreaking, which made Li Changfeng and the second monk puzzled.

What the hell is going on!

Wu Ji shouted loudly: "I am a sinner through the ages! A generation of divine soldiers was destroyed by my hands today! What face do I have to see my immortal master!"

Li Changfeng said inexplicably: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Ji choked and said: "The glazed meteorite is the chosen thing to cast the emperor's sword, I didn't expect that I didn't think I could do it today, and I dared to cast such a divine weapon, but in the end, it was like a dream, thinking about the day when my master Bai Daoren cast the emperor's sword, what a huge momentum, what a magnificent wave, but now Lao Tzu casts this thing, the sword is not like a sword, not like a sword, the power of the emperor's sword is no longer visible in the world, if the master and the master know under the spring, what face do I have to see them! I am really a sinner through the ages!"

cried bitterly, holding the nine-legged gold-patterned black ding and crying liver and intestines.

Li Changfeng sighed and said: "The matter has come to this, don't be sad, you didn't say that the emperor sword has a spirit, maybe there is a turnaround." ”

Wuji paused coldly, and then excitedly stroked Li Changfeng's shoulder and said, "What did you just say?"

Li Changfeng frowned: "I said that the matter has come to this point, don't be sad." ”

Wuji said a little crazy: "No, you said that the emperor sword has a spirit, I know, I know how to atone for my sins!"

Li Changfeng frowned deeply, thinking that this guy's brain should not be tired

。 So he said, "What kind of atonement?"

He got up without a plan, paced back and forth, and said: "The emperor's sword has a spirit, so the outside is not plastic, but for a long time, the sword spirit will be shaped by itself, and the knife embryo is not on the outside, but in it, it turns out that the master said at the time that it is from the inside out, and it is like this! I know! hahaha!

Li Changfeng suddenly got up and heard the movement outside the forest.

He and Wuji forged swords here, and caused thunder and fire, this movement is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract others, and now I heard other voices that have already exceeded Li Changfeng's estimate, so he hid in the black robe and said to Wuji: "Senior, there are many people here, and there will be many incidents, I have to avoid the limelight for a while, let's meet again in Japan." ”

Wuji said: "Take care!"

Li Changfeng said to take care, and lightly stepped on the nine-legged gold-patterned black tripod with the knife in his hand, and the whole person disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

After running wildly for nearly dozens of miles to escape from the central boundary, Li Changfeng slowed down and walked in the dense forest step by step.

At this time, the sky had just dawned, and the golden light was like a knife, tearing through the thin clouds from afar, shining through the body and sprinkling into the dense forest, expelling the darkness, constantly changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly pushing the boundaries of the sun towards the back.

The warm sun shone from Li Changfeng's head, gradually enveloping him all over his body, and the knife in his hand burst out violently trembling, as if he was extremely excited to feel the first ray of sunshine.

Li Changfeng lifted the knife and saw the hollow dragon head at the hilt, and the straight blade of the knife, so he muttered: "You are so straight, like thick ink cut off by Feibai, it is better to call you Feibai." ”

The knife trembled even more.

Li Changfeng thought for a moment, inserted the knife into his waist, and walked towards the northern dense forest.

His horse landed in the tavern, which made him more and more confused about where he should go, but at this moment he was standing in the dense forest surrounded by towering trees, although he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, he had already practiced a set of skills to distinguish directions, but he had an intuition in his heart that told Li Changfeng that he should go to the north.

So after thinking about it, Li Changfeng walked all the way along the north.

On the other side, several cultivators flew into the dense forest, only to see that the ground was in ruins, and the land was scorched with flames.

The towering trees were broken to pieces, and even the wooden stakes were burned by lightning, and it looked like there must have been a great battle here.

There are traces of the nine-legged tripod on the ground, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the nine-legged gold-patterned black tripod is the iron-smelting black tripod of the swordsmith, which means that the planner has also come here.

Looking further on, there was a faint movement in the ruins.

So a few people flew over and saw the little boy who was slowly rising up from the ruins, and the real sword that was originally arrogant in her hands, but now it has become scrap copper and rotten iron.

The true sword is made of meteorite, although the Shentu Yuzhang is 9,938 silverfish needles and 38 golden snake thorns, but the true sword and sword intent in his hand are also the dominant party, and now the glory is no more, and I don't know what happened, so that the true sword in the hand of the little boy was smashed into this appearance.

Ju Lou got up slowly, dragged Zhenru Sword under the eyelids of several people, and left slowly.

She didn't explain anything to anyone, and she didn't have to explain anything to anyone, because she was the daughter of Shentu Yuzhang.