Chapter 879 Mo Yun is broken, and Yun Feng is absolutely extinct

Phantom swordsmanship is undoubtedly powerful and terrifying.

Like a phantom, it passed through a person's body as if it were nothing, and slashed through his body with a sword in the process.

This is both a sword technique and a body technique.

This encompasses sword skills, but also combines the speed of the sword.

"I didn't expect you to be able to use a heavy sword to use the speed of a light sword. Looking down at the broken long sword in his hand, Xi Xi said in a low voice, "I should have thought that you still have this trick." When you killed the disciples of the Drunken Yin Fang at the Southern Academy, did you use this trick?"

Turning around, Ling Yunfeng looked at Xi Xi, who was facing away from him, and replied, "Yes." I've only used Phantom Swordsmanship three times so far. One was on that day thirty years ago, once when I was at Southern College, and one time was half a month ago. ”

Thirty years ago, it was when Ling Yunfeng and Concubine Lu Zhi were besieged. That time was also the first time Ling Yunfeng used his illusion sword technique. However, at that time, the illusion swordsmanship was only a prototype.

The second time was when he returned to Southern College.

At that time, the disciples of the Drunken Yin Fang went to the Southern Academy to provoke, and Feng Jiujian, who was the teacher of the academy, came out to stop those people. After some incomprehension, those people made a move on the Wind Nine Sword. At the critical moment, it was Ling Yunfeng's appearance that helped Feng Jiujian. As the apprentice of the Wind Nine Swords, how could Ling Yunfeng let his master suffer such humiliation. Therefore, at that time, he took out his sword and killed the disciples of the Drunken Yinfang who were present, leaving only one person to go back to report the news. (For details, please see Chapter 405, I had a brief description at the time) However, the illusion sword technique at that time was not very formed, and it still lacked a little fire.

The third time was when he rescued Xu Yi half a month ago.

And at this time, he also used the same trick to deal with Xixi.

However, maybe Xi Xi's strength was strong enough, so he didn't die on the spot.

Even so, his body was constantly soaked with blood.

On his body, from his left shoulder to his right ribs, a trail of blood stained his clothes red.

This blood mark was caused by the sword mark left by Ling Yunfeng's phantom sword technique on Xi Xi's body.

The sword mark pierced his entire body. It's just that the speed is so fast, so the body is not separated for a while.

And Xi Xi also seemed to understand this, so he just stood there quietly and did not move. As soon as he has a slight movement, his upper body will be separated from his body. And he will also be killed on the spot.

Even if, he is a martial king!

"Why?" Xi Xi said again, "Why didn't you use this trick when dealing with Mu Chenxuan. ”

"That's because I forgot. Looking at Xixi's back, which had been stained red with blood, Ling Yunfeng replied.

"Forgot?" said with a smile, "Interesting reason. ”

Ling Yunfeng heard the ridicule in Xi Xi's tone, but he still explained very calmly, "This trick was created by me because of a woman. I haven't used it for thirty years, except for thirty years ago. Then I fell in love with another woman, so I gradually forgot about it. It wasn't until I returned here half a month ago and saw her grave that I regained my memory of this trick. Believe it or not, it's true. ”

Raising his head, Xi Xi looked wistful and said, "This, is this fate?"

After saying that, Xi Xi let go of the broken sword in his hand, and then said in a low voice, "I hope you can not let my bones become food for wild beasts for the sake of the people who also use the sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xi Xi fell to the ground. His body also parted at this moment, and the blood in his body splashed up like a fountain.

Splashing blood, it's so poignant.

This is the last beauty when life is withering, but this beauty is full of endless sorrow.

Xixi, this time it's really dead.

This handsome man of the Giant Sword Gate, this man who has gone through all kinds of hardships and once hovered on the brink of death, is dead.

Xi Xi's death did not make Ling Yunfeng happy.

On the contrary, he only felt very sad.

He is no longer the cold and arrogant Ling Yunfeng he once was, the years have made him restrained and calm, and his heart full of edges and corners has gradually smoothed out.

After that, he had the god of fire cremate Xixi's bones. Subsequently, his ashes were scattered in the wind by the sea outside the town.

"When you lived, you had glory and brilliance, as well as sorrow and tribulation. The first half of your life was smooth sailing. The rest of your life has allowed you to live in hatred. Your eyes are blinded by hatred. If you stay incognito and don't be dominated by hatred, maybe you will live longer and go further on the path of martial arts. Scattering the last handful of ashes belonging to Xi Xi in his hand, Ling Yunfeng looked at the vast sea and sighed lightly, "It's a pity that everything has gone with the wind." I hope that in the next life, you can live a more wonderful life. ”

"In the next life, is there really an afterlife?" The fire god who fell on Ling Yunfeng's shoulder said loudly, "In my opinion, let's grasp this life first!"

Smiling, Ling Yunfeng glanced at the God of Fire, then looked at the vast sea and said, "You are right, no matter what happens in the next life, this life is the most important thing. ”

With that, Ling Yunfeng turned around and prepared to leave with the Fire God.

It's just that things in the world are always so unpredictable.

Just when you think you have avoided one danger, another danger comes before you know it.

As soon as he turned around, Ling Yunfeng saw someone.

This man was dressed in white.

On his clothes, there is a sword word embroidered on the left chest.

This was a mark unique to the Giant Sword Gate, and Ling Yunfeng had seen it in Mu Chenxuan's clothes.

This person, Ling Yunfeng didn't know, but the Fire God did.

"Sea Fury!" Seeing the comer, the Vulcan exclaimed, "It's you!"

Ling Yunfeng hadn't seen Hai Fu, but he had heard of his name. At this time, when he heard the Fire God say that the person in front of him was a sea rage, Ling Yunfeng's heart suddenly chuckled.

This man is none other than the sea wrath.

Since Yi Qing, the master of the Giant Sword Sect, and the masters of the other sects were captured by the national teachers and their tricks, all the major sects have fallen into chaos. The Giant Sword Gate, which was far away in the sea of wind and clouds, could not be avoided.

Over the years, the Giant Sword Gate has been in a situation where there is no master.

It was only recently that the Greatsword Sect had re-elected a suitable person to be its leader.

Except for the time when the Lieutenant General's Sword destroyed the Dark Incense Pavilion, Sea Fury appeared once, and at other times, he was concentrating on cultivation.

In the past twenty years, his strength has also been promoted from the third order of the Spirit Saint to the fifth order of the Spirit Saint. Now he is already a pivotal figure in the Giant Sword Gate.

Looking at Ling Yunfeng quietly, Hai angrily said, "You killed Xixi?"

Without making a sound, Ling Yunfeng untied Mo Yun and held it tightly in his hand.

And the god of fire was also very wary of looking at the sea rage.

Although it is powerful, its strength is only the first order of the Spirit Saint. Over the years, although it has made some progress, it has not yet reached the point of surviving the fire tribulation, so its strength has not increased in the slightest.

In front of Sea Fury, a fifth-order Spirit Saint master, the Fire God would not be confident enough to be able to match it.

"He thought that no one knew everything about him, but as his elder, how could I not know that he was not dead. Looking at Ling Yunfeng and the Fire God, Hai Fu said slowly, "This time, he won't find you." If he can successfully advance to the Martial Saint, then our Giant Sword Sect will be able to overwhelm the other major sects. It's a pity that he was too reckless. I also blamed my mistake for not being able to make it in time. ”

Ling Yunfeng and the Fire God were still silent, because they already knew what they were going to face next.

Holding the ink cloud in his hand tightly, Ling Yunfeng looked at Hai Fu with a solemn expression.

His eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Ling Yunfeng with a cold face and said, "It's you who ruined the hope of our Giant Sword Sect! Today, even if you are the acting dean of Yanwu Academy, I will kill you!"

After saying that, the sea fury shot at Ling Yunfeng and the Fire God.

Northern Xinjiang, Yanwu University.

Xu Xiaohua, who was embroidering clothes for her daughter Ling Yi, accidentally pricked her palm, and while sucking the blood from her fingertips, Xu Xiaohua only felt uneasy in her heart, but she couldn't tell what was going on.

And Ye Qingchen, who was far away in Yunxi City, was also like a knife at the moment, and his face was pale.

Originally, she was discussing with Bang Qing and Su Yanying about Yan Yin, but suddenly she felt a pain in her heart, and then she lost her strength all over her body, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face immediately turned pale.

Her breath also began to fluctuate violently. Like a candle in the wind, there is always a danger of being extinguished.

Ye Qingchen's situation immediately frightened Su Yanying and them.

They didn't understand why Ye Qingchen was suddenly like this.

Hurriedly supporting Ye Qingchen, Wanqing poured his true qi into Ye Qingchen's body endlessly. However, there was still no effect, and Ye Qingchen's breath was still fluctuating violently.

Yan Yi had already been summoned by Wan Qing, appeared in the backyard, and came to Ye Qingchen's side.

For her daughter-in-law, Yan Yi still likes it very much. During Yan Yin's absence, it was Ye Qingchen who single-handedly ran the huge northern Xinjiang and conscientiously did his duty as the first lady of northern Xinjiang.

At this time, Ye Qingchen's situation also made him a little panicked.

He inspected Ye Qingchen's body and found that she didn't have anything unusual. But Ye Qingchen's appearance at this time seemed to be in great pain.

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at Bang Qing and Su Yanying, Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "Isn't she with you, why did she suddenly become like this?"

"We don't know, we were fine when we chatted just now, but suddenly the light dust became like this, and we don't know what happened. Wan Qing said very panickedly: "Qingchen, she's fine, right?"

Shaking his head, Yan Yi said, "I have already checked her body, and there is nothing unusual." But looking at her, it was obvious that she was suffering a lot. ”

"Qingchen, what's wrong with you?" Holding Ye Qingchen's little hand tightly, Su Yanying said nervously, "It was fine just now, why did this suddenly happen?"

Everyone looked at Ye Qingchen and saw that her bright pretty face was already white, and cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead. Lin Qing'er on the side kept wiping her cold sweat with a towel, and Fang Xue also took out Yun Ludan from time to time and fed it to Ye Qingchen.

"Vulcan ...... It's the God of Fire" Ye Qingchen's tone was very weak, and his speech was a little trembling, "The God of Fire, it's ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingchen fainted from the severe pain.

The atmosphere in the field also suddenly became serious because of Ye Qingchen's words.

"The God of Fire and Sister Qingchen are one and the same, if the God of Fire encounters an accident, Sister Qingchen ......" Speaking of this, Lin Qing'er didn't continue. Because, she didn't dare to imagine the consequences of going on like this.

Clenching his fists, Yan Yi looked at Bang Qing and said, "Where has the fire god gone?"

"I heard Xin'er say that it was borrowed by Ling Yunfeng, and I don't know where it is at the moment. Bang Qing hurriedly said, "Vulcan, it must have encountered some danger, otherwise Qingchen would not be like this." ”

"What then?" Fang Xue said nervously, "I don't know where the Vulcan God is now, otherwise we can go to the rescue." As long as the god of fire is okay, she will be fine with light dust. ”

Just when everyone was nervous about Ye Qingchen's matter, a figure appeared in the house.

"If you ride the god of wind right now, you may be able to save the god of fire's life. The person who came said loudly, "If it's too late, Qingchen's life will be in danger." ”

Everyone looked, but the people who came were clear and clear after a long time.

Looking at Yan Yi, Qing Xi said, "Time waits for no one, let's go quickly by the wind god!"

A white shadow flashed in from outside, it was the god of wind.

With a low scream, the wind god raised his hooves with some restlessness.

Nodding, Yan Yi said to Bang Qing and Su Yanying, "Here, it's up to you." ”

After speaking, Yan Yi jumped onto the back of the wind god and whispered, "Wind God, let's go!"

"Moo......"

With a low scream, the wind god disappeared into the house in an instant with Yan Yishan.

The speed of the wind god is undoubtedly very fast.

About five hours later, Yan Yin came to the town of listening to the wind under the burden of the wind god.

At this time, the town of Tingfeng is already dilapidated, there is fire everywhere, and people carrying buckets to put out the fire can be seen everywhere.

In the air, you can faintly smell the smell of blood.

But Yan Yi couldn't care so much, he had already felt the breath of the fire god in the east.

When he came to the East China Sea, he happened to see the god of fire who had turned into a giant bird and was slashed by the sword of the sea wrath and fell into the sea.

And on the shore, a corpse lay on the beach.

At his side, stick a sword, a sword that has broken.

Blood, stained the body red on the beach near it.

On the beach, scattered fiery red feathers and specks of blood can be seen everywhere.