The blessed true qi suddenly made the purple light flourishing, so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, and the space between heaven and earth was suddenly dyed purple, and even the faces of the disciples of the surrounding two factions of the righteous and demonic sects had been dyed purple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The purple light quickly pressed the red flame and blue light, and there was a violent explosion between An Yuexuan and Zheng Yu. Suddenly, a huge hole was blown out of the ground, and a strong shock wave pushed An Yuexuan, Zheng Yu and the disciples on both sides of the ground violently.

Some of the disciples of the two factions who were fighting also stopped and immediately made defensive moves.

After the explosion, a large crater with a diameter of 30 meters was left in the ground, and the dirt inside was burned black.

Zheng Yu and An Yuexuan covered the wounds on their bodies and reluctantly stood up, wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths. Glancing at each other, the two of them had a clear intention, even if they died, they would protect Zixiao Pavilion.

Just as the two of them were in a defensive posture, a calm and gentle voice sounded.

"You've both worked hard. Go inside and rest first, and leave the rest to the teacher. I came to break with him. ”

With this gentle voice, Dao Zheng Zhenren walked out of the main hall of Zixiao Pavilion. As soon as he crossed the threshold, he glanced at the Lianjian Pavilion.

Dao Zhengzhen's vicissitudes of life looked calm, a robe danced lightly in the wind, he put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Ten years have passed, you still choose to take revenge." ”

Lian Jian Pavilion's murderous aura was somewhat restrained, and his tone was still indifferent: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

An Yuexuan was taken aback, this Lian Jian Pavilion was Shizun's junior brother, and judging from their expressions when they spoke, the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

The wind blew open the collar of Lianjian Pavilion, allowing his handsome face to be clearly displayed in front of them. It was him, the man who left Donglin Gate with the most beautiful woman of the Donglin Sect ten years ago.

At that time, Zheng Yu was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had just become a disciple of Daozheng Zhenren, while An Yuexuan was only fifteen years old at that time, and he was just an ordinary formal disciple.

Most of the Donglin monks who had practiced to the Condensation Dan Realm knew about this matter, but few people knew the specific details.

Zheng Yu only remembered that the head of the Donglin faction at that time was their ancestor Yiye Zhenren, and there was a favorite apprentice who was also the most qualified apprentice in the Donglin faction, and he was known as a rare talent in the Donglin faction for a thousand years - Lianjian Pavilion.

An Yuexuan covered his wounds, gritted his teeth, looked at Lian Jian Pavilion very unconvinced, and then said in a low voice: "No wonder he will also go to sea with a green dragon." ”

Lian Jianting's face did not look old, but it was very vicissitudes, and the eyes that looked at Daozheng Zhenren were very complicated, and there was an indescribable entanglement.

Daozheng Zhenren stood in the wind, his expression was awe-inspiring, his eyes had already risen with a burning battle intent, and he said loudly: "I have been waiting for you here for ten years. I didn't expect you to come, it was such a big show!"

That Lian Jian Pavilion didn't answer, but just held Mo Wenjian's hand a little tighter.

Lian Jian Ting looked up at the sky, and then looked at Dao Zheng Zhenren standing on the Sumeru platform, his voice was very cold, but when he spoke, he trembled a little, and inadvertently showed the emotions surging under his indifferent appearance: "Senior brother, today I am not just here for revenge. ”

Indeed, what he wanted more than revenge was the artifact Heavenly Forbidden.

However, the care of this book was too strict, and he sent Lu Yuqi to not even see the forbidden circle that sealed the Heavenly Forbidden.

What made him put down the hatred that had been engraved for a hundred years, and wanted to get this artifact too.

If you want to know why Lian Jian Pavilion wants to get this heavenly ban, you still have to start with Lin Dongcheng, the sixth of the seven disciples of Donglin, and Nie Shaofeng, the head of the seven disciples of Donglin.

The words are divided into two ends, as mentioned above, after Lin Dongcheng fought with Nie Shaofeng, he was defeated by Nie Shaofeng's Heyi sword and fled.

After Lin Dongcheng flew for a while,

Lin Dongcheng landed on the branch of a big tree and just stood firm, when he saw a flash of white light. The sharp aura of the crane sword had already cut off the branch where Lin Dongcheng was staying, and Lin Dongcheng hurriedly balanced his body and controlled the posture of falling, avoiding the embarrassment of falling directly to the ground.

The moment he landed, his body squatted down, cushioning the impact of the fall, Lin Dongcheng had not yet gotten up, and there was already a trace of helplessness on his handsome face, and he couldn't help shaking his head, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. Because Nie Shaofeng had already appeared less than ten meters in front of him.

Nie Shaofeng was dressed in white, and his clothes and hair fluttered in the wind, but his cold eyes were even more cold than the Crane Yi Sword in his hand.

A black feather appeared out of thin air in Lin Dongcheng's wrist, and he hurriedly picked up his true qi and flew towards Nie Shaofeng. The feathers of the black feather were like a dart, bringing up a strong wind that tore through the air.

Nie Shaofeng disagreed, and hurriedly swung his sword scabbard, hitting the feather accurately. With a bang, the feather disappeared out of thin air, and a strange floral fragrance emanated from the air.

This fragrance has a faint jasmine scent and a dangerous smell that makes people feel indescribable.

Lin Dongcheng's expression was much more relaxed, he smiled lightly, his narrow eyes showed a hint of happiness after the conspiracy succeeded, and he raised his voice and said loudly: "Senior brother, it's very fragrant! ”

Nie Shaofeng didn't answer Lin Dongcheng's words, his eyelids seemed to get heavier and heavier, and finally he stood and closed his eyes.

Lin Dongcheng smiled, a pair of peach blossom eyes, narrowed into two crescents, as if he was speaking to the sleeping Nie Shaofeng: "You could easily dodge my flying feather, but your swordsmanship is too high, just don't dodge, there is hypnotic incense on this flying feather." You have won the big brother, and fighting is not only about cultivation. ”

Lin Dongcheng flipped his wrist, and once again elegantly took out a feather from the space storage bag on his waist, this feather was a little different, it was a feather as red as blood.

Lin Dongcheng held this feather between his fingers, made a starting gesture, and then said leisurely in a deep voice: "Senior brother, let me have this highly poisonous death blood feather to send you out of this world, which can be regarded as revenge for my sister." Let's understand the grievances between us. ”

After saying that, as soon as he raised his right hand, the feathers of this dead blood feather moved forward and attacked the major artery in Nie Shaofeng's neck, but this Lin Dongcheng was taken aback as soon as he made a move, his eyes widened, and the death blood feather had just left his hand, so he knew that the attack would definitely fail.