"Hahaha, you die for your son, I die for my son, this life is in vain!"

Li Zilong's calm eyes seemed to have an infectious power, and the resentment in Lu Feng's heart seemed to be relieved in an instant.

He can lose all his martial arts internal strength in order to avenge his son Lu Zhan, why can't Li Zilong take his life to save his son Li Ziqian?

Lu Feng breathed slowly, feeling the arrival of death—

"Father!"

Li Ziqian looked at his father who fell in front of him, bowed down and knelt down, the corners of his eyes filled with tears.

He blamed all the blame on himself, and infinite guilt welled up in his heart.

If he hadn't killed Lu Zhan by mistake on the Dream Soul Terrace long sword uncontrollably, then Lu Feng would not have come to the stage to seek revenge on himself, if Lu Feng hadn't fought with his life, then his father would not have left him.

"Ziqian, after your father's death, you should cultivate diligently and lead the Holy Courtyard to the right path——"

Li Zilong covered his bleeding chest, and confessed his last words to his son Li Ziqian with a dying breath, he knew very well that if he didn't say it now, he would not have a chance to say it again in the future.

Li Zilong covered his bleeding chest, looked at Li Zilong in front of him kindly and said.

"No, father, you won't die! Your martial arts are unparalleled, how can you die! "

Li Ziqian's whole person was about to go crazy, and his father, who was tall and majestic on weekdays, fell in front of him, but he couldn't do anything about it-

Li Zilong stroked his son's handsome face, and finally issued a piece of advice, "Ziqian, don't make a feud with the Xingchen faction, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot!" "

Just as Li Zilong's blood-drenched hand touched his son Li Ziqian's face, it naturally fell down.

"No, Father! Ziqian hasn't had time to do his filial piety for you, you can't die! "

Li Ziqian grabbed his father's cold hand and cried loudly, he couldn't accept his father and suddenly fell in front of him.

Li Ziqian's voice gradually became hoarse, but the tears did not stop, this infinite sorrow, like a steady stream of river water-

……

"Sect Master!"

The children of the Xingchen faction were all sent away by the wind that rolled up in the sleeves of the Shunan girl, and only Lu Jiang was still under the dream soul stage.

Seeing the usually respected sect master fall in front of him, Lu Jiang covered his aching chest and moved forward step by step.

"Jiang'er, in the future, you will be the head of the Xingchen Sect, please tell the children of the Xingchen Sect that Mo Yan is at enmity with the Holy Courtyard-"

Lu Feng gasped out with his last breath, and the energy of his whole body was exhausted, and the water naturally blew down.

Maybe when people die, they will always think of happy times, and the corners of his eyes showed the appearance of him teaching Lu Zhan to practice swordsmanship, and his ears echoed again, "Daddy!" Two words.

Lu Feng closed his eyes in relief, he wanted to open his mouth, as if to say, "Zhan'er, I'm here to accompany you for my father-"

"Sect Master!"

Lu Jiang and Lu Feng are not related by blood, but he was originally a wandering orphan, if it wasn't for Lu Feng's training, he would have starved to death on the streets.

Today, his beloved brother and sect master fell in front of his eyes one by one, and how many people can know the collapse of his heart?

His grief and indignation turned into a roar that broke through the sky, as if he wanted to call back the sect master whose soul had not yet gone far.

The people in the audience who were talking about it suddenly had no words, they are also human beings, although many people are trapped by the world and short-sighted, but they still have a compassionate heart,

Many of them are also people's parents, and even people's grandparents, how can today's scene not make them cry?

Tang Cheng expressed deep sympathy for Lu Feng, the sect leader of the Star Sect, and Li Zilong of the Holy Courtyard, and the pain of losing a child was unbearable for anyone.

From the moment Lu Feng took out the sword, he deeply felt the power of this sword, and sighed in his heart: "The sword is one, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead!" "

In order to avenge his son Lu Zhan, Lu Feng blocked Zhou Qing, who was five in the air, and he was still fearless, at the moment when Lu Feng took out the sword, he didn't think about turning back, even if he exhausted his energy and died, he still didn't regret it, but the greatness of the sword's father's love-

In order to save his son's life, Li Zilong blocked the fatal sword with his broad chest, and even when he was dying, he still taught the child, hoping that his son could stay away from hatred......

Seeing Aisi people, Tang Cheng's mind came up with the scene of his father Emperor Yongping educating him to govern the world.

His father was not like this, he worked hard all his life, put the huge Xueji Dynasty in his hands, and taught him the way of being a man and the law of king......

Tang Cheng's eyes gradually became rosy, and he silently recited the Tang family's family motto in his heart: The descendants of the Tang family should be like this, climb to the top, lead the virtuous, set the heart of heaven, and be happy!

He will definitely find out the real culprit among them, give justice to the world, and give justice to the dead souls!

……

On the Dream Soul Stage, a dark smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Qing's mouth, his goal had been achieved, the Holy Courtyard and the Star Sect Sect Sect Masters were all dead, this was undoubtedly the best result.

Zhou Qing looked towards the horn next to the Dream Soul Stage. With a hideous face, he said: "Chop the grass to remove the roots, don't wait for the spring breeze to grow!" "

"Huang Ting understands!"

Huang Ting nodded, then changed into inconspicuous clothes, changed his face, and secretly sneaked into the crowd.

After some crowding, Huang Ting appeared behind Lu Feng and secretly drew his long sword.

"Sword Illusion!"

Tang Cheng would never give up even if he had arrived at Yunsheng Mountain, and he would definitely send someone to kill them all, and he always used the Taigu Kun Technique to be vigilant against the abnormalities around him.

Huang Ting was shuttling among the crowd at this moment, the most suspicious,

Therefore, at the moment when Huang Ting drew his sword, Tang Cheng immediately used a heavy cloud sword technique to swing it.

There were too many people present, although Tang Cheng was close to Lu Jiang, he was still afraid of hurting the innocent, and he didn't run a lot of martial arts cultivation.

Similarly, Tang Cheng didn't dare to run too much martial arts cultivation, if his Yunqi Sword Technique was recognized by Zhou Qing, then his fate would definitely be miserable, and even worse, Zhou Qing would use the Yunqi Sword Technique to create a bigger dispute.

The moment Huang Ting slashed at Lu Jiang with his sword, Tang Cheng's sword intent arrived.

In front of everyone's eyes, Huang Ting was a sneak attack, and he also didn't dare to use too many martial arts cultivation to kill Lu Jiang, once he was recognized, the consequences would be very serious.

"Boom!"

Huang Ting's long sword was distorted by Tang Cheng's sudden sword intent, and it happened to slash on the ground, splashing a spark.

Lu Jiang's heart tightened, and the instinct of his body made him turn around and pull out his long sword.

The movement caused by Huang Ting's sword sliding on the ground was not small, even ordinary people could feel the abnormality in it, not to mention that the people who came here were some outstanding disciples of the sect or powerful elders and sect masters

Soon, everyone set their eyes on Huang Ting.

"Who are you? Why don't you show your true colors? "

Lu Jiang looked at Huang Ting in front of him puzzled, he and Huang Ting had no grievances, why did he want to harm himself.