"Lord Hades, there is a movement five hundred miles outside the Heavenly City, it seems that a large number of strong people have gathered, I don't know who we have exchanged hands with, should we send someone to keep an eye on it?" A figure appeared from the shadows, kneeling on the ground respectfully, not daring to raise his head at all.

In front of him, a woman in a long, dark red dress stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes closed under neatly combed sideburns. After a while, she said, "Don't worry. As long as they don't take the initiative to become enemies of my tomb, they can do whatever they want. ”

"Yes. The figure in the shadows quickly receded, and the figure disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

The woman with her eyes closed stood there for a long time without moving, and in front of her was a huge pool of blood, and the viscous liquid that seemed to be scarlet was shining with a slight fragrance, refreshing, but if anyone dared to neglect to sniff suddenly, they would faint here on the spot, and life and death were uncertain.

In the center of the blood pool, clusters of strange plants grew and intertwined from the scarlet liquid, and among the hundreds of blood-colored flowers in full bloom, a sleeping girl curled up slightly her naked snow-white delicate body, although her body was supported by the plants, there was still a lot of skin directly in contact with the liquid below.

......

Ping!

The sword roared in the sky, the cold light sprinkled bursts of brilliant fragrance, and the crisp sound of each sword blade collision continued together like a melodious song, playing endlessly. In the gentle cold tone, Jin Ge's iron horse rippled, and the sword and gall resonated with the heart.

The sword is a good sword, the cold and cold of the stardust tears is inherited from the elves, and the power of the wailing of the ancient stars falling in the dust will reappear in the world. Qingwei Shuangfeng was cast in the Qizong, the sound moves in the cloud sword, the left sword is yin, the right sword is yang, the fast and slow in the chaos, the thick precipitation, showing everyone's demeanor.

Fighting three moves, but it seems like three years have passed. Whether it was Feng Ren or Duan Juefeng, they only knew one thing in their hearts, this time, they had encountered a strong opponent.

The mutual admiration and sympathy secretly came into the heart, although neither of the two of them had ever said anything broken, but the resonance between the sword and blade clash came from each other's hearts, and the buzzing above the slightly trembling cold edge was the excitement of finally meeting the opponent, the respect for the real kendo powerhouse, and the hearty cry in each other's hearts.

The sword light flickered, but this time it was separated by a touch, and the two of them each took a few steps back, and the swords in their hands pointed at each other at a distance, but they did not immediately rush out again and fight again.

"It's been a long time since anyone has made me so serious, and you're such a good opponent. Even if you look at the Yunjian lineage, there are only a few people who can achieve this at your age. Duan Juefeng nodded slightly, without the slightest hostility, just admiration and respect.

"You're a good opponent as well. Feng Ren replied concisely, but his heart trembled slightly at Duan Juefeng's words. The meaning of the other party is obvious, there are not many people who can have this kind of strength at his age, which does not mean that the skills of the younger generation of the Cloud Sword Clan stop there.

The nine ancient clans should never be underestimated.

Duan Juefeng glanced at the rest of the nine ancient clans around him, shook his head and sighed, "If the conditions allow, I really want to fight with you for three days and three nights before I stop." It's just that your current situation is really not good, and I don't want to be a sword to be used in the hands of some people with ulterior motives. Next, let's win or lose in one move, and still point to the end. ”

"Just what I wanted. Feng Ren replied without hesitation, for a frank person like Duan Juefeng, he didn't need the slightest suspicion and precaution.

The arrogance and dignity of a truly strong man are not comparable to those of Ximenqin's generation.

However, this blow did not have an earth-shattering momentum, nor did it have a brilliant and colorful brilliance, Duan Juefeng just relied on his twin swords to go up, and his moves were bland and unremarkable, just one vertical and one horizontal, one stab and one cut.

But Feng Ren didn't dare to slack off at all, and the solemn color in his eyes was even more vigorous.

Back to basics, it is clumsy, but it contains the supreme avenue in the ordinary, and it is enough to surpass all sentient beings.

Nine high-grade martial arts, sword reincarnation.

"In the face of this sword, I can only give it my all. ”

He raised his head and sighed, the stardust tears in his hand seemed to be raised extremely slowly, but in the last moment, the blade of the sword crossed in front of him and gently blocked Duan Juefeng's sword stab.

In the next moment, the cold slash of another sword followed, and at the same time, a completely different halo of light appeared on Stardust Tears, floating in mid-air and howling into endless gale.

Dancing Xinghe Sword, the seventy-first of the seventy-two styles.

The nebula is terrifying, and the Milky Way falls into the blue sky!

It is rumored in the world that the Dancing Star River Sword is only an eight-rank inferior martial art, but that is only because no one has ever truly seen the full posture of this exquisite and peerless sword technique, and the true power of the peerless divine weapon through the Stardust Tears has passed away for thousands of years before Feng Tenacity, and no one knows about it.

The final style of the Flurry Galaxy Sword is comparable to the Saint Rank Martial Arts, and although the current blow is much inferior, it can also rank at the Ninth Rank Upper Martial Arts level, no less than the world-shattering sword that Duan Juefeng unleashed.

Of course, compared to the plain surface of the sword reincarnation, the Dancing Star River Sword is completely brilliant and colorful, but it is by no means flashy, and every brilliant halo that stirs and whistles in the blade of the Stardust Tears Sword contains a deadly deep cold, which originates from the poignant coldness of the ancient starry sky, and plays the last wail when life falls.

For the people of the Ancient Nine Clans who were watching the battle, this confrontation between Feng Ren and Duan Juefeng was only staggered in an instant, and all that was left was the humming of the sword blades between each other.

For both of them, however, the brief exchange seemed to have frozen in time, as long as a century had passed. In the time travel, I have seen the changes in history, seeing all the flowers blooming and blooming, the ebb and flow of the tide, and witnessing the life from birth to growth, and finally to extinction.

The principle of all things, the reincarnation of heaven, and manpower cannot be stopped.

The moment the confrontation ended, both of them trembled in the air, and then looked up at the same time and laughed.

After a long time, Duan Juefeng stopped, and after the two swords were returned to the sheath, he suddenly turned around, and said, "Accept it." Your Excellency's swordsmanship is exquisite, and Duan Juefeng is willing to bow down. ”

"Concession. The wind tenacious long sword was reversed, and he returned with his hand.

Now, he can't put away his sword.

Looking at Duan Juefeng's retreating back, he was faintly a little envious. In the last sword confrontation just now, both of them realized the wonderfulness that they had never experienced before. If you go to enlightenment retreat immediately while that feeling is still reverberating in your heart, you will definitely be able to make a breakthrough and go one step further.

It's a pity that he doesn't have that leisure now, and such an unavoidable opportunity can only watch it pass.

The moment Duan Juefeng returned to the formation, Murong Miaocai, who was about to fight, also stopped, he sighed and shook his head, and retreated into the crowd where the disciples of the Danling lineage were.

He didn't have a direct conflict with Feng Ren, he just wanted to try it on a whim, but after seeing that Duan Juefeng could only bow to the wind, he was also self-aware, and there was no need to go up and offer ugliness.

The Cloud Sword was defeated, which increased the shock in the hearts of the rest of the Gu Clan disciples present. Among the nine ancient clans, the ones who are best at fighting are the Dragon Soul, Tianwu and Cloud Sword, and now only the Dragon Soul has not made a move. And seeing that Feng Xingji looked like he was ignoring it, he obviously didn't want to "clean up the portal" at all.

Seeing this, Ximenqin's face was very ugly, as the initiator of this group attack, he couldn't tolerate the situation developing in the way he didn't want to see the most.

But fortunately, he was in a hurry, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Feng Ren's sword-wielding hand trembling slightly, and the face on the opposite side seemed to be pale as well.

Suddenly, Ximen Qin felt a burst of secret joy in his heart, and shouted: "Tianwu belongs, come forward to kill the rebel!" This kid has consumed a lot, and he is about to reach the end of the crossbow, everyone goes up together, even if he is rampant, it is impossible to stop so many of us." ”

However, for a while, no one obeyed his orders, and the disciples of the Tianwu lineage looked at each other.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can do it yourself, what does it matter if you only send someone else? Is it possible, you just have the courage to dare to hide in the back!" Feng Ren snorted coldly, where did his gaze sweep from, the ancient clan disciples there just turned their faces to the side, and they didn't dare to look at him at all.

Hearing this, Ximen Qin was furious in his heart, but he also endured the gloom in his heart, turned his head to look at the hesitant disciples of the Qi Sect below, and asked: "Duanmu Xun, what are you doing? Don't forget, this time the disciples of the Nine Clans have come to the same place, and as the initiators, you Qi Sect and the Instrument Sect should also express it no matter what, right? Could it be that you are so afraid that you don't even dare to face the enemy?"

Faced with this radical method, Duanmu Xun, who was led by the disciples of the Qi Sect, shook his head and replied, "Our main purpose is not to take revenge, but to investigate the truth and recover Shu Han's sword box. In the current situation, Feng Ren is the most suspicious, but it is only in comparison, and it is still not enough to convict. Therefore, I will not make a move. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and brought Shu Han's sword box over, threw it on the ground, urged with strength in his hand, and continued: "Shu Han's sword box is all over to Zhao, at least there is no doubt about this-ah!"

Suddenly, Duanmu Xun's expression changed drastically, a strong smell of blood gushed out of his throat, and the stabbing pain in his lower abdomen made him look down in disbelief, but he saw a sword blade piercing through his body, and the sword was actually pierced from Shu Han's sword box that was opened casually.

At that moment, he looked at Feng Ren, who was also looking at himself, with a shocked face, and also shifted everyone's attention to the other party.

"You...... Exactly, what have you done?"

Blood poured out uncontrollably from Duanmu Xun's mouth, his body trembled, and when he was about to fall, fortunately, he was supported by the disciples of the Qi Sect beside him, and Murong Yu went up to his mouth and stuffed a few high-grade pills.

Suddenly, the eyes of all the Nine Great Ancient Clans looking at Feng Ren changed, and many of the previous hesitations and concerns that had nothing to do with themselves were now transformed into doubts and anger.

The nine ancient clans have the same root and branches, and most people waited and watched before just because they didn't know the truth, and it was not easy to interfere. Now, the reasons are sufficient, even if there are still many doubts.

"Feng Ren, you'd better give me a reason, a reasonable explanation. Feng Xingji spoke, and his face was extremely gloomy. Before, Shu Han's sword box was handed over by Feng Ren, and his suspicion was beyond doubt.

"I don't know. Feng Ren told the truth, but he also knew very well in his heart that no one here would believe it. He himself was shocked in his heart, what the hell was going on, Shu Han's sword box would actually hit the person who opened it by himself.

Before, when he checked in the Misty Wasteland, there was nothing unusual.

Ximenqin, who also didn't know the situation, knew one thing, and the situation at the moment was definitely favorable to him.

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

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