"It seems that unconsciously, I am too little a woman?" Gu Yayin raised her hand and touched her cheek that Feng Ren had touched just now, and suddenly panicked: "It's not good, how can I persuade him to stop at such a time......? It shouldn't be possible, right? With this kid's temperament, he wouldn't do that......"

And the insect on the side tilted her head to look at her mother-in-law, and she didn't know what she was struggling with.

......

The five fingers of his left hand were slightly retracted, and the crisp sound of bones shattering told Feng Ren that the person who locked his throat in his hand had also lost his young life. With a flick of his hand, he tossed the corpse aside and piled it up with his companions.

Feng Ren, who had begun to kill a little numb, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and suddenly a sense of panic welled up in his heart, he was confused, what was he doing now? The person who died in his hands just now was already begging for mercy, and the young face was probably the same age as himself, but he still chose to kill the killer.

"No, what am I hesitating about? They are invaders, wantonly killing on the territory of the Oblivion Pavilion, what is wrong with my punishment for doing so? Aren't the corpses of those who have beaten their faces in the past left by these people along the way? I am avenging them!"

While convincing himself, Feng Ren pulled out the stardust tears from the wall, and also released the figure nailed to the wall.

In this battle, it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. The only thing he can do is to protect those who are still alive.

At the very least, the casualties on your side should be reduced as much as possible!

When the scenes of the deaths of Sword Six, Sword Nine, and Sword Eleven resurfaced in Feng Ren's mind again, the little guilt and guilt in his heart just now was swept away, and all that was left was wordless anger.

On the road again, he was getting closer and closer to the entrance to the Monster Cliff, and he didn't have the heart to think about why the Divine Weapon Pavilion knew about this secret existence, and there were only two things he hoped for.

There, all familiar faces can be seen, and all of them are alive.

The rest of the road was surprisingly calm, and there were no obstacles, but when he saw that several of the Monster Cliff guards who had taken pictures this morning were killed and fell on the stairs, the tension and worry in Feng Ren's heart couldn't help but be even stronger.

"Wait, wait a minute...... Don't go ......"

As he passed by the last guard who had fallen on the stairs, he suddenly heard a slight sound like a mosquito's chirp, and suddenly looked back, and saw that the man still had one breath left, and his blood-stained right eye barely opened a slit, but unfortunately it was already a muddy inside.

Leaning over and grabbing the other party's trembling palm, the sensory breath transmitted back to the meridians made Feng Ren understand that this person could not be saved, the meridians on his body were cracked, and being able to say a few words was already his last limit.

"This unknown brother, I will help you get revenge. If there's anything else you want to explain, or something you'd like me to help bring to your family, just ask. Feng Ren said as he put his ear to the other party's lips, and a very weak voice came again.

"Don't go down...... There are too many of them, and you can't win a ......"

Feng Ren didn't answer directly, and asked again: "Are all our people down there?"

"Yes...... There are quite a few people down, there should be twenty or thirty people......"

Hearing this, a hint of determination flashed in Feng Ren's eyes: "Then, I have to go." ”

The man didn't stop him anymore, just nodded and said, "Take care, take my share with you, and teach those intruders a good lesson!"

"Definitely. Wind Ren gripped the man's palm, then let go of it, and leaped down the steps quickly.

In normal times, he was willing to hold it like this until the person passed away before leaving.

After a final glance at the back that had disappeared at the bottom of the steps, the seriously injured guard also closed his eyes and said to himself with a smile: "Lord, you gave me a life fifteen years ago, and I never thought that I would have to return it today." It's a blessing to catch a glimpse of the person you've chosen before you die. He's just like you back then......"

Walking to the end of the hall, there was already a breeze blowing, and the faint smell of blood couldn't help but make Feng Ren's eyes narrow. Further on, you will enter the cliff path between the mountains, and it will be the last part of the road to the Cliffs.

"It seems that Stardust Tears will also become a bloodthirsty magic sword today. ”

Laughing at himself, he suddenly turned over and jumped out, stepped on the stone steps across the cliff and turned over, and his vertical body pulled out dozens of meters high, directly stepping on the most precipitous top of the cliff bulge.

Leaning over, there were already hundreds of disciples of the Divine Weapon Pavilion lined up on the winding and slender mountain road, stretching all the way to the farthest stone gate in front of it. And there, more than a dozen scarred figures snuggled up to each other, still not giving up the last resistance.

And standing at the forefront, there are blood-stained Wudao Brother and Tianwei Xing, and then behind are Yinyuexin and Jiang Xianchen. As for the figure that Feng Ren wanted to see the most, it was impossible to catch a glimpse, but he saw a familiar blade being held in the hand of a stranger.

When he turned his gaze to that person, the other party seemed to notice it, and quietly looked back, the fierce color in his eyes had already sprinkled a bit of cold sword intent hundreds of meters away.

This person is so strong.

Feng Ren's heart froze, but at this moment, there was no fear in his heart, and the leaping anger swirled out of bursts of heat and surged into his throat, and he roared directly into a roar that resounded in this mountain range.

"Death to those who stand in my way, get out of here!"

When the words fell, the figure was already flying out, and the silver rainbow that was drawn out whistled and danced, and dozens of vertical and horizontal sword qi burst out from the cold light of the stars.

Just one of them staggered by, and the stardust tears on his side fell coldly, and dozens of Divine Weapon Pavilion disciples had a slender blood mark split in their throats, and the invisible sword intent had quietly cut off their lives together.

The first hand is like a broken bamboo, and the killing intent accompanied by a faint chill is also permeating this narrow mountain road, and many of the remaining disciples of the Divine Weapon Pavilion can't help but feel a few steps back when they see Feng Ren's gaze looking at their side, obviously already timid.

However, there were still a few people who did the opposite, and stepped out, one of them looked at the sword figure suspended in mid-air, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's you again?"

Feng Ren glanced at it, recognized it as Tang Weixuan, and snorted: "I should say this sentence, right?

"Hugh is going to be rampant! Today, all the powerhouses of my Divine Weapon Pavilion are here, if you still have to resist stubbornly, it will only be a dead end. Tang Weixuan had a big gun, he had consumed a lot in the previous battle, and he knew that he was by no means a tough opponent, but no one came out to fight.

But if he doesn't go over, it doesn't mean that Feng Ren won't come.

"Don't worry, I will destroy as many people you bring today. Go and be with those who are outside the burial hall. ”

When the cold voice sounded directly in his ears, Tang Weixuan felt that his whole body was cold, and his limbs wanted to move but he didn't obey the call, so he could only watch a cold glow slowly cross his chest.

And at that moment, it seemed that time passed extremely slowly, and the heavens and the earth were only black and white.

Laugh at!

Blood splashed, Feng Ren killed Tang Weixuan with a sword without the slightest hesitation, and then his body shook and rushed directly into the crowd of several people behind the other party, and the stardust tears in his hand turned, and several circles of bright silver rainbows swirled around his body quickly.

The next moment, several figures beside him all fell, lifeless.

"This kid really has some ability, could it be that this group of people has been struggling to support the reinforcements that they are waiting for until now? It's just that those who haven't reached the Dao level will probably end up if they want to be majestic. Don't continue to sacrifice my Pavilion disciples!" Elder Sword opened his mouth to order, and several low-ranking elders beside him glanced at each other, and finally their gaze fell on one of them.

The man nodded, jumped out, and shouted at the same time, "Stand down, I'll accompany him for a few moves." ”

When the words fell, he was already at the forefront of the hundreds of Divine Weapon Pavilion disciples.

Beside Elder Jian, another elder suddenly shook his head and said, "I have an ominous premonition, this son's combat power is by no means simple. ”

Elder Sword smiled: "It's really rare for a dignified painting elder to take the initiative to soften. Let him toss again, even if you and me are excluded, there are a total of four Dao-level powerhouses here, and if they can't go together, how big waves can he make in the regional-level ninefold?"

"I hope so. In the end, the face of the painting elder, who came to the rescue and even succeeded in the sneak attack between the sword elder and the Wudao brother to decide the final victory, was still worried, and three slender brushes had slipped between his right fingers, while staring intently into the distance.

There, the jet-black light in the hands of the Divine Weapon Pavilion elder who came out of the battle surged, and it suddenly condensed into a heavy hammer, and his hands were suddenly raised in unison. In the blink of an eye, the roar of the heavy blow fell in the air, and his figure was already directly in front of Feng Ren's body.

Dao-level strength?

Slightly shocked in his heart, Feng Ren secretly said that he had a really big face, and he actually forced a Dao-level powerhouse to deal with him directly several times in a row today. However, at this moment, he will not have the slightest hesitation because of this, let alone a Dao-level powerhouse, even if there are ten in front of him, he still has to break through!

The Dire robe on his body instantly agitated, and strange fluctuations appeared in all corners of his body, and Feng Ren also turned into a fist with the five fingers of his left hand, and he actually slammed the roaring hammer towards the elder with a punch.

The power of the dragon elephant, explode!

Rumble!

In an instant, the impact of the two huge forces caused a circle of ripples to echo in the air, and the entire mountain range shook slightly under the violent impact. However, once the ripples of the aftermath touched the barrier of the place itself, it directly turned into nothingness, and there was no power to resist at all.

And under that layer of translucent enchantment fluctuations, there was an extra crack and depression on the mountain road, and the figure of Feng Ren was half-kneeling in the middle, already defeated.

However, his robe stretched wider as if it was alive, agitating and fluttering at his side, evoking a trace of strange fluctuating power into his body, gradually awakening into a majestic force.

"It's really unwise to directly shake the Dao level like this, it's because I overestimate myself. But the next trick is different. Under my sword, there is no life that cannot be erased. ”

An evil sadistic smile was raised at the corner of Feng Ren's mouth, echoing it, Stardust's tears flashed with a burst of silver light, and the blade of the sword roared lightly.

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