Chapter 13 The Death of the Sword
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The Roc bird flies over mountains, rivers, forests, and valleys....../p
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It's a plain, an endless plain with green grass ....../p
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Suddenly, a sword light rose into the sky, cutting off Dapeng's head directly, and the blood rain fell down, and was instantly blown away by the howling wind......p
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Dapeng fell downward, and Lin Feng's face was still so flat, as if he had known this. /p
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The Roc slammed to the ground, and the ground he smashed collapsed until his back was level with the ground. /p
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Lin Feng limped off Dapeng's back, and then stood still on the grass, carrying his hands behind his back, but because his right leg was defective, his body leaned slightly to the right. /p
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Lin Feng looked at the empty plain, stroked his long hair and said, "The Sword God Pavilion's 'Qinglian Sword Song' is really extraordinary, is the Great Elder angry and ready to find a place to fight?"
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Gradually, a crowd gathered around, wondering when they showed up, or if they were already there. /p
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The leader was a black-robed and white-haired old man, full of energy, his eyes were no longer black pupils, but cyan lotus flowers, slowly spinning, a trace of sword intent emanated, looking at him, stabbing people's pupils painfully. /p
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Lin Feng said jokingly: "It seems that the Great Elder is afraid of losing in his hands, so he invited all the pavilion masters out." ”/p
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The black-robed old man held a sword flat in his right hand, twisted the blade of the sword in his left hand, and said: "My Sword God Pavilion really doesn't believe that Your Excellency can compete with the "Qinglian Sword Song", so I have come to ask for advice, and I hope that Your Excellency can go all out, so as not to be a vain ghost!"
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As soon as the word "ghost" came out, the sword in his hand disappeared. /p
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The sword was like a lotus flower, spinning rapidly, stabbing towards Lin Feng's eyebrows. /p
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Lin Feng's slightly inclined body actually swung from side to side strangely, dodging this sword. /p
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The sword stabbed at the back of Lin Feng's neck from behind, this time Lin Feng no longer dodged, but turned on the spot, no one knew how he turned over, as if he was standing with his back to everyone. /p
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His right leg, which had been lame for many years and seemed to be half short, suddenly kicked out!/p
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It seemed like a random kick, but it folded the seemingly invincible blade into a dangerous arc. /p
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"Choke!"/p
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With a scream, the blade bounced back, cutting the roc's body in half and plowing a furrow in the ground. /p
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The corner of the Sword God Pavilion Lord's eyes jumped slightly, and he said lukewarmly: "I didn't expect that your right leg has not only recovered, but also become stronger. ”/p
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Lin Feng smiled and did not reply. Only he and the Ling Demon who pit him know that although his leg was broken during the Beize Demon King's struggle for hegemony, it was never abolished, not only was it not abolished, but it was stronger!/p
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It's just that he was tired of the days of fighting and killing, and he found the love of his life and intended to go into hiding, so he had to release his words, saying that his leg was useless. /p
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After that, he founded the "Peerless Immortal Palace", isolated from the world, and lived his own small life. /p
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"A sword crosses the sky and the stars are cold...... Lin Feng looked at the Sword God Pavilion Master and said softly. /p
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A green mang swept through the heavens and the earth towards Lin Feng, hooking the momentum of the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that it had changed the color of the heavens and the earth. /p
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However, Lin Feng swept through with a whip leg, and a gust of wind blew, shattering the sword rays. /p
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Immediately after, the second sword slashed silently, Lin Feng's soles slammed to the ground, the earth seemed to tremble, the leg kicked upward, and the sword light separated from it, destroying the ground on both sides beyond recognition. /p
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At this time, Lin Feng rushed forward abruptly. /p
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The sword came with a rolling spring thunder. /p
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The legs, as if made of steel, swept out of the sky and the earth, and a hurricane blew away all the turf from the plains, revealing the slightly blackened layer of soil underneath. /p
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Ten thousand lotuses are juxtaposed, and the sword lotuses are blooming and withering on this vast plain, as if they have just bloomed and encountered a ruthless autumn wind. /p
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Yes, the wind is like the autumn wind, Xiao Suo kills, and the plain is almost turned into a barren beach. /p
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kicked the Qing Feng who was hastily resisting in front of the white-haired old man, and the blade of the sword bent and hit the old man's chest, kicking the old man dozens of feet away. /p
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The old man's eyes were solemn, and the lotus flowers in his eyes spun faster, as fast as two cyan pupils. /p
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The tip of the sword gathered a cyan glow, as if it could swallow all light. /p
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The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a little light is cold on nineteen continents!/p
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The sword stabbed in, with a hint of poignancy in the amazement, and a trace of sadness hidden in despair. /p
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Lin Feng kicked his left leg on the ground and jumped up in the air, and the wind seemed to be unable to blow the long hair. The body volleyed in the air, suddenly leaned forward, the right leg was raised high in the air, and kicked out, the thunder exploded in the sky, and the leg let out a tiger roar and a dragon groan, and pounced on the ghostly light. /p
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"Click!"/p
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The blade of the sword bent in a terrifying arc for the third time, but after all, it could not be supported, and turned into a little cold light and shot out in all directions. /p
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The old man's robe was in tatters, and the blood flowed from his mouth, and when he looked down at his chest and abdomen, his chest and abdomen were sunken in. /p
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After a momentary pause, the old man shot out like a cannonball, flying upside down, and finally burrowed into the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. /p
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The plain was instantly quiet, and the summer breeze slowly passed, tugging at the heartstrings and taking away the gunpowder smoke from the plain. /p
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Lin Feng said: "Do you still think you can block the next leg?"
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The crowd watching the battle from the sidelines did not speak, and suddenly everyone gathered around, regardless of whether it was moral or not, whether it was fair or not, the sword gang was agitated, and the sword roared, and the chaos of the summer wind was twisted, and I didn't know where to blow
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Suddenly!/p
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Heaven and earth were silent, the sword was no longer agitated, and the sword was no longer whistling. /p
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Only the piercing sound of the sword that made the ears tingle sounded. /p
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Three of the men in the siege slowly lowered their swords in their hands, their heads bowed. /p
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A burst of warmth flowed through Lin Feng's heart, and he asked softly, "How does Senior Brother know that Junior Brother is in trouble?"
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The heroic laughter sounded between the heavens and the earth, and the man was only heard laughing and said: "The elder token left by the junior brother in the sect emitted a fierce strong light, and the elder brother knows that the junior brother is in trouble!"
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Lin Feng smiled: "Senior brother has a heart. ”/p
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Iron Sword shouted, "Why don't you retreat quickly, don't you want to sleep here?"
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The besieging crowd stared fiercely at the iron sword that appeared in front of Lin Feng, and he had no intention of retreating. /p
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There were winds on all sides, which collided with each other, forming a whirlpool, which was then annihilated. /p
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I only heard what seemed to be a voice from outside the sky, like the voice of gold and iron, and said, "Isn't it that the Iron Sect Master also wants us to sleep here for a long time?"
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Tie Jian's pupils shrank, and he said sharply: "Zhao Tianjue!"
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Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, he exhaled lightly, and kicked back violently, the thunder rolled, and the legs of the person hidden behind Lin Feng cracked, until the chest, the viscera flowed to the ground, and the blood was scattered by the chaotic air current, and poured on the heads of &039;Everyone present, making their faces even more hideous. /p
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Four people appeared in the four directions, one had cold eyes like a poisonous snake, one with a smile on the corner of his mouth like a handsome son, one with a face like a crown of jade, and one in a green shirt holding a book like a scholar. /p
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Suddenly, the four of them shot together, and the wolf smoke that had just subsided was lifted again, and nearly 100 people fought, and the barren beach turned into a desert. /p
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The most dazzling thing is the inconspicuous iron sword, which dissolves those attacking moves between vertical and horizontal, and slashes out layers of sword qi frenzy, killing several people on the spot. /p
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The most powerful is the iron leg, and the yellow wind surrounds it, so that if it does not move, it will be thunderous!/p
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The blood-red wind! The wind has a color, and it can be seen!/p
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The center of the desert was like being smashed by a meteorite, and a large crater thirty feet deep appeared, and the scorched earth was emitting green smoke, emitting an unpleasant smell, and a layer of blood mist filled the air, which was slowly carried away by the breeze. /p
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The iron sword pulled the rough iron sword from the eye socket of the man who was like a crown of jade, and brought a bloody sword. /p
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The wounds on his body were as terrible as the ground in this sinkhole. /p
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And Lin Feng's hair was only half left, his clothes were ragged, and his body exuded an unpleasant smell of burning. /p
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The two of them gasped deeply, very tired. /p
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"Snort!" A rough and crumbling iron sword pierced out from Lin Feng's chest, breaking all of his heart. /p
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Lin Feng was stunned, and then tears welled up in his eyes. /p
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Tears dripped down the ruthless blade, mixed with the blood on the blade dripping into the smoking, scorched. /p
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Lin Feng was hoarse, and said in a trembling voice: "Why?"
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He remembered that the gap, which had been left by the mortal blow he had blocked that year, had appeared in his chest at this moment. /p
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This iron sword writes all the brotherhood, this iron sword records the history of blood and tears, and this iron sword kills all the shame! /p
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On the other hand, the "iron sword", the old tears are all over the cheeks full of vicissitudes of history. /p
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He also trembled, "I'm sorry, you have to die ......!"
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As he spoke, he pulled out the blade of his sword and scattered red flowers all over the ground!/p
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"Alas......" Lin Feng fell to his knees. /p
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A sigh, a sigh of disbelief, a sigh, a sigh of worldly smoke, a sigh, a sigh, a sigh of ...... past and present lives
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"Ah!!!h
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The iron sword is like a madman, wielding the rough iron sword, lifting the vast desert into the yellow sand, the old tears are like the cold dew of the cold winter morning, dripping on this "passionate" desert, the tragic roar is deafening, but people can't help but burst into tears. /p
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Peerless Asgard/p
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Xiaogua sat on a boulder at the bottom of the waterfall, breathing slowly. /p
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He was breathing, as if the flowers and trees of the entire valley were breathing with him. /p
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At one point, he slowly opened his eyes, and his figure disappeared under the waterfall at the same time. /p
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Ancestral Hall/p
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Xiaogua stood in front of many tablets, his palms sweating. /p
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A tablet placed at the front of the table had long since been shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the table. /p
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This is exactly the tablet of his father Lin Feng!/p
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The figure of the little melon disappeared again. /p
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On the second day, desert, sinkhole, with strong winds/p
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The iron sword knelt in front of Lin Feng, his tears seemed to have dried up, and his blood seemed to have already coagulated. His hair was scattered, and the wounds on his body were no longer bleeding, but had formed dark red blood scabs. /p
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Lin Feng was kneeling on the ground, his hands drooping, and the long hair under his chin had been adhered to by the dried blood, and the wind could not blow. /p
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A piercing wound on his chest exuded a hint of demonic energy. /p
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Xiaogua looked at this scene, and the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed. /p
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Xiaogua asked, "What's going on?"
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Iron Sword didn't answer, but still knelt there, as if it had grown on the ground. /p
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Xiaogua said sharply: "What's the matter!"
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Iron Sword seemed to notice someone behind him at this time, twisting his neck that was "creaking" because of the stiffness. /p
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When he saw the little melon, the guilt in his eyes welled up. /p
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Iron Sword said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry...... I couldn't save your father......"/p
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Tie Jian took a few deep breaths, and continued, "Your father left the Iron Sword Sect yesterday and was attacked halfway, although I arrived in time, I couldn't save him. ”/p
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Xiaogua's palms were clenched, his eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice: "Who killed it?"
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Tie Jian swallowed, licked his chapped lips, and replied, "A teenager." ”/p
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Xiaogua asked, "What kind of teenager?"
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Iron Sword said: "White hair, bamboo sword, demonic energy." ”/p
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Xiaogua's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and squeezed out the question he didn't want to know the answer to the question from between his teeth: "Why did he kill my father?"
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When he asked this question, he felt much more relaxed. /p
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Tie Jian said: "He said that he took a deal. To kill a man......"/p
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Little melon burst into tears and shouted, "Enough!"
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He fell to the ground, breathing deeply. /p
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He yelled, "I don't believe it!!"/p
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Iron Sword stood up and said, "He left this." ”/p
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Xiaogua's eyes were fixed on the place where the iron sword got up, and the two iron hooks were marked in silver: Sword Demon/P
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This time he didn't speak, he was silent, breathing deeper. /p
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Moon hanging in the blue sky/p
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Xiaogua finally stood up, walked towards Lin Feng's corpse, and then picked him up, kicked his feet, and disappeared into the yellow sand......p