The sword is a sword that kills, and a man is a man who is not afraid of death. He Huan and Jiang Ziwei suddenly shot at Baizhanghong, which made everyone present stunned.

In an instant, Shangguan Weifeng, Li Suchou and others, who had reacted, drew their long swords at the same time, preparing to attack Baizhanghong.

They are different from He Huan and Jiang Ziwei, they may not really want to kill Baizhanghong, but what supports them and makes them dare to confront a peak sword venerable like Baizhanghong is their endless determination and belief to take revenge after death.

He Huan's sword blade, like a poisonous snake devouring life, instantly pierced less than a foot away from Baizhang Hong. That is, at the moment when the sword blade was about to hit Baizhanghong's body, Baizhanghong's big hand suddenly swung out, and the palm released a jet-black brilliance.

The black light formed a protective shield, accurately blocking He Huan's long sword. Surprisingly, Bai Zhanghong didn't treat He Huan like he killed those two ordinary sword cultivators, but just shot to block He Huan's attack.

"He Huan, do you want revenge?" Bai Zhanghong's voice was still very cold.

He Huan, who was stabbing directly with the sword, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded solemnly.

"If you miss today, I will accept you as my disciple. With your current strength, it's not enough to fight against the Six Great Sword Sects!" Bai Zhanghong said coldly.

"Dangchang!" There was a crisp sound, and the long sword in He Huan's hand fell to the ground.

He Huan, who has never had any emotion, kept twitching his facial muscles, and two bean-sized tears flowed from his blood-like eyes.

No, it wasn't tears, it was blood. Just like He Huan's ordinary personality, he has never bled and will not shed tears.

"Did Ye Feng ask you to do this?" He Huan's face, mottled blood and tears set off his face terrifyingly.

Bai Zhanghong nodded, raised his left arm again, and blocked Jiang Ziwei's attack. With a slight spit out of his palm, he threw a piece of jade slip in front of He Huan.

"This is what Ye Feng asked me to hand over to you and Jiang Ziwei afterwards before going to the appointment. Also, Shangguan Weifeng, Li Suchou, and Ye Feng also have jade slips for me to hand over to you. Bai Zhanghong took out a few jade slips again and threw them in the hands of Shangguan Weifeng and Li Kunchou.

"Jiang Ziwei, you are also Ye Feng's brother. If you wish, you can choose any of the Sword Venerable powerhouses present and worship him as a teacher. Bai Zhanghong said.

Holding the jade slip, lines of clear words immediately poured into He Huan's mind.

Confirming that what remained in the jade slip was part of Ye Feng's consciousness, He Huan, who tried his best to suppress the expression of emotion, could no longer suppress his emotions, and there were bright red blood dripping in his eyes.

"Brother!" He Huan grabbed the jade slip, knelt on the ground, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

Behind him, Jiang Ziwei also fell to the ground, and there were crystal tears in his eyes.

"He Huan, Ziwei. When you see this jade slip, I'm afraid you're crazy about wanting to avenge me. In fact, you don't know that the moment I decided to go to the appointment, I had already planned to use my life to resolve this shocking disaster. ”

"If I don't die, the contradictions between the Six Great Sword Sects and everyone will never be resolved. And if the situation expands, it will definitely be a bloody red city, and tens of millions of people will die for it. ”

"You should know that I am not a person who is willing to be tied down, and I will not give up my life so irresponsibly. What I mean by dying is actually just an illusion that I have created with all my might. Believe me, one day I will come back, come back to you, and fight alongside you, and at that time, any foreign enemy will be trampled under our feet, and you will be glorified with my return. ”

"I know that even though I said I would come back, you still want to avenge me at this moment. He Huan, Ziwei, believe my words and don't avenge me. If you really take me Ye Feng as a brother, then follow my arrangement and worship Baizhanghong's predecessor as a teacher, if until this moment, you still want to avenge me, then wait five years. I'll be back in five years at the latest. If I still haven't been able to return after five years, then I don't have any objection to your bloodbathing of the Six Great Sword Sects. ”

At the end of the letter, a wisp of Ye Feng's consciousness was imprinted. Truly feeling the concern attached to this consciousness, He Huan couldn't help but hide his face with his hands and cry bitterly.

"Cry out, child. Ye Feng said that you have endured too hard, you must be your true self again. Baizhang Hong, who also had red circles under his eyes, came to He Huan and Jiang Ziwei's side, and gently patted He Huan and Jiang Ziwei's backs with his palm.

Seeing that the two of them were no longer as irritable as before, Baizhanghong's heart was as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

When Ye Feng handed him the jade slip, he had expected to find out everything that had happened now. He even told Bai Zhanghong that as long as he made a move to stop everyone, He Huan and Jiang Ziwei would definitely fight with him, and as long as he handed over the jade slip to the two at this time, the two would stop immediately.

Things are all under Ye Feng's control, but Bai Zhanghong doesn't know if the sword array bombardment on the top of Futu Mountain is also in Ye Feng's control.

Even in order to complete the agreement with Ye Feng, he can only endure the thought of going to the top of Futu Mountain to check now, and endure the pain to appease He Huan and Jiang Ziwei.

"He Huan, Jiang Ziwei, do you know why Ye Feng asked me to accept you as disciples?" Bai Zhanghong opened his arms and hugged He Jiang and the others.

Seeing that the two of them were still bowing their heads and sobbing, Bai Zhanghong couldn't help but wipe the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Ye Feng said, you are different from Luo Hu and Duanmu Qinglian. Luo Hu has the Hidden King as his teacher and backing, and the behemoth of the Soul Casting Master Association to support him, even if the Six Great Sword Sects want to move him, they must weigh the pros and cons. As for Duanmu Qinglian, although she does not have a famous teacher to rely on, she controls the world's doctors, and no one will be stupid enough to kill the doctors, and this is also Duanmu Qinglian's bargaining chip for survival. ”

"As for He Huan and Ziwei. Ye Feng said that he couldn't let you cultivate on your own like before. Although your hard work has earned you the title of the first and second strongest people in the ten southeastern countries today, this is not enough to make you laugh. Ye Feng asked me to accept you as a disciple, on the one hand, I hope that your cultivation can go further and become stronger, and on the other hand, I want to give you a great reliance. Only when you listen to him and carry out his orders can he do what he wants to do with peace of mind. ”

Speaking of this, Baizhang Hong sighed heavily. He looked down at He Huan and Jiang Ziwei lovingly, and said softly: "Child, Ye Feng has always been too tired, the stronger his strength, the more he will carry. Can you not believe me, can't you still believe Ye Feng? Since he said that he would definitely come back, then he can really do it. You will use these five years to cultivate hard and become a supreme powerhouse, and the day Ye Feng returns at that time will be the time when you will work together to level the mountain gates of the Six Great Sword Sects. ”

Baizhang Hong's heart-wrenching words made He Huan and Jiang Ziwei's shoulders tremble. Even though they sobbed, the two of them didn't cry at all, just let the tears flow, slid off their clothes, and dripped to the ground.

Here, the restless crowd was all pacified by Yu Jian, and at the foot of Futu Mountain, Luo Hu and Duanmu Qinglian had also rushed to the front.

Opposite the two of them were tens of millions of disciples of the Six Great Sword Sects. Even though the other party's momentum was terrifying, and the crowd gathered together to form a long dragon that could not be seen, Luo Hu and Duanmu Qinglian did not have any fear.

Standing dozens of meters in front of Xia Yuhe, Qin Hanyu and others, Luo Hu and Duanmu Qinglian stopped their bodies together.

Suddenly, Luo Hu raised his head to the sky and roared, pulled out a dagger, and directly smashed a boulder in front of him.

"People from the Six Great Sword Sects, listen. I, Luo Hu, swear today in the name of heaven and earth that one day, I will make you pay the price you deserve for everything you have done today. At the latest, in five years, I will definitely go to the Six Great Sword Sects in person to seek justice for today's matter. Luo Hu shouted in a deep voice.

In the entire Futu Mountain and the plain below the mountain, there are tens of thousands of sword cultivators, and the weakest ones also have the strength of the Sword Emperor. And Luo Hu is just an ordinary person who can't cultivate vitality, but even so, when he said this at the moment, no one felt arrogant.

What about being an ordinary person, he was such an ordinary person before, and he launched a fierce attack on the Six Great Sword Sects. At this time, no one would doubt Luo Hu's words, let alone think that what Luo Hu said was just a threat to the advantage of his tongue.

Opposite Luo Hu, Xia Yuhe, Zhao Yuting, and even Han Tao, the muscles in their faces twitched involuntarily.

As the sect masters of the Six Great Sword Sects, the overlords of the world, and the overlords of the powerful side, they have never been threatened by anyone in their lifetimes. Right now, any one of them can wipe out Luo Hu with a wave of their hand, but they don't dare and can't do that.

They knew very well that by killing Ye Feng, they could still use revenge as an excuse. But if Luo Hu is killed, it will inevitably cause great strife, and this kind of situation is also something they don't want to see and can't afford.

Seeing being threatened by others, but not being able to fight back, this made Xia Yuhe and the other sect masters feel extremely depressed in their hearts.

Wang Ze looked at Luo Hu, his eyes flickered, and he felt annoyed in his heart. Now, he suddenly realized that he had been fooled, the so-called transactions Ye Feng made with him were actually all wishful thinking on his part, and from the momentum shown by Luo Hu and the others, Wang Ze did not think that he was qualified to take them over.

"Ye Feng, when you set foot on Luoyan Mountain that day, I'm afraid your real purpose is to use me to help these friends of your hand say something good. In fact, you already know that your friends are all unruly and will not bow down to anyone at all. For a moment, Wang Ze felt that the corners of his mouth were extremely bitter.

The master of a hidden sect was unexpectedly calculated, but he couldn't blame anyone, this feeling made Wang Ze depressed, and he couldn't wait to slap himself in the face.

"Luo Hu, do you want revenge?" In the crowd, Xia Yuhe looked at Luo Hu coldly and asked.

Seeing that Luo Hu's eyes were red and he hadn't looked at herself at all, she snorted coldly.

"Okay, Luo Hu, I'll give you five years, in these five years, our six great sword sects will never interfere in the affairs of the Tian Yuan Continent, I want to see what kind of earth-shattering things you can do in just five years. ”

With that, Xia Yuhe waved his hand and led several other sect masters and disciples to fly into the distance.

Flying thousands of meters, Xia Yuhe turned his head, looked at Han Tao and the others with complicated expressions, and said to himself: "Will today's incident be the most wrong decision we have made in our lives?"

Xia Yuhe's words seem to be asking others, and it seems to be asking himself.

No one answered her words, but everyone thought in their hearts that maybe they had really made a great mistake that they could not repent of.