"Taiyi Yimen [Sword does not leave people] Chen Shaohua, come out and lead the death. ”

If the sound of thunderous drinking, it suddenly sounded.

The low sound of the bell from the southwest seemed to have brought back everyone's spirits from a dream, and the people on the floating peaks around them came back from the previous shock, and they all looked sideways as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The streamer flickered, and the vitality stirred.

An old man with pale hair and a broad posture, wearing golden armor, like an angry lion, stepped on the clouds and landed on the platform of the river of blood.

"Chen Shaohua, come on stage. ”

The old man looked in the direction of Taiyimen's floating peak, his face was sad, and he roared angrily.

The old man looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair and a vicissitudes of life, and although his body was burly and straight, his face, which had been blown by the wind and sand of the years, was furrowed and full of wrinkles.

It is hard to imagine that a martial artist with such a high level of strength as him would look so old, after all, a martial artist who has cultivated to the Lingquan Realm, his own blood and qi are vigorous, his vitality is strong, and his organs are reborn, compared with ordinary people, he will look younger, and many old monsters that are hundreds of years old look like young people of twenty-one or twelve years old on the surface.

But this old man, like an ordinary old man, looks wrinkled and miserable, especially the messy hair between his sideburns fluttering freely in the wind, revealing a trace of gloom and loneliness that is difficult to hide.

He held a long-handled heavy sword, the body of the sword was three meters long, about two palms wide, and the surface of the blade was uneven, with dark red runes wandering and flickering.

Above the surrounding floating peaks, there was a round of surprise.

"Finally someone stood up and challenged the people in Taiyimen. ”

"Haha, it's going to be fun now. ”

"Who is this old man? ”

"Hehe, the Fengyun Sword Conference is held once in a hundred years, and it is rumored that no one has dared to challenge the disciples of the Taiyi Sect under the nose of Taiyi Sect a few times before. ”

"Yes, and the challenge turned out to be [Sword Doesn't Leave People] Chen Shaohua. ”

"Isn't this Chen Shaohua the disciple of the Taiyi Sect who was defeated in the tea garden that day by the Thunderbolt Sect's descendant Tianhuang?"

"Yes, hehe, he threatened to fight again, who knew that Fengyuntai was opened, and it was not his turn to take the stage, but I didn't expect someone to call him up to challenge him first. ”

"Who is this old man, although his strength can be regarded as a first-class powerhouse, but in front of Taiyi Zhenren and so many Taiyi Palm Sect elders, it is really ...... to challenge one of the eight great descendants of the Taiyi Sect Alas, watching the old man's creation......"

Many people are worried about this old man.

Taiyi is in charge of teaching floating peaks.

Taiyi Zhenren, who had been smiling and sitting calmly, did not change his complexion in the slightest.

The other peak masters standing behind him also looked the same as usual.

Only Taihua Feng's face changed slightly.

And Chen Shaohua, who was standing behind Taihua Peak, had a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Being the first person to be challenged by name at this Fengyun Sword Conference is undoubtedly a shame for Chen Shaohua, especially in front of the other Jifeng sects in charge of the sect, Chen Shaohua is careful, this will have a negative impact on his future rise.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't know the old ghost on Fengyuntai at all, why did he challenge himself?

"Master, the apprentice has discredited you. Chen Shaohua immediately pleaded guilty to the master of Taihua Peak.

The peak master of Taihua Peak nodded: "Since you have been challenged, let's go on stage." ”

"Yes, the apprentice will not let the majesty of the master be damaged. Chen Shaohua bowed respectfully.

But when he turned around and looked like a storm, his face was full of anger and murderous intent.

The figure moved slightly.

Shout!

The sound of breaking through the air is like a sharp arrow piercing through the air.

In the next moment, Chen Shaohua's figure had already appeared on Fengyuntai.

"Who are you?" Chen Shaohua walked towards the old man step by step, and said coldly: "I don't know you, why do you challenge me?"

"Don't you know me?" A look of pathos and hatred appeared on the old man's face: "Old man Golden Dragon Xuanzong Xie Yuan." ”

"Golden Dragon Xuanzong?" Chen Shaohua squinted slightly, thinking of something.

"Yes, murderer, do you remember the bloody incident forty years ago?" Xie Yuan's face was extremely sad, and he shouted angrily: "At that time, when the old and decrepit only son and his family of three went out to travel, and when they passed by the Piaoxiang Plain, just because the little grandson who was less than a year old was crying and inadvertently disturbed you, you killed my son, daughter-in-law and little grandson, and hung their heads at the gate of the city, and no one was allowed to collect the corpses...... It's just a one-year-old child, and he doesn't understand anything at all, and my son apologized to you at the time, and you ...... You...... You're so cold-blooded...... Murderer, you are so cruel, you dream back in the middle of the night, have you ever felt uneasy?"

In the end, the old sect master of the Golden Dragon Xuanzong was sad and uncontrollable, and in the eyes of the tiger, tears were rolling down, and the grief and indignation were extremely sad.

Hehe, what happened forty years ago, or such a small thing, who would remember so much. Chen Shaohua smiled slightly and said: "There are too many people who died under my sword, how can I remember everyone, so many people die every day in this world, the weak are like ants, what is the pity of dying." ”

Chen Shaohua smiled at each other, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"You...... Cold-blooded people deceive people too much! Forty years of pain of losing children and grandchildren, the old man endures it to this day, and he must ask for an explanation on the platform. The old sect master was extremely angry, his beard was furious, his eyes were spewing fire, the golden light of the heavy sword in his hand flashed, and his anger soared.

"Hehe, the law of the jungle, this is the way to say, what else do you want to say?" Chen Shaohua sneered disdainfully: "Old Sect Master Xie, you are also a handful of old people, why do you have to look at it so much, I look at your turntable, I am afraid that there is not much happiness to enjoy in old age at the moment, so why rush to report to the ghost gate? I will open the net today, I will not kill you, you can step down yourself." ”

Chen Shaohua's words were full of sneers and disdain.

He didn't take this old ghost of the Golden Dragon Xuanzong in his eyes at all.

This kind of old goods, where is it worthy to be their opponent?

Opposite side.

"Haha, good, good, good!"

Xie Yuanqi trembled.

He knew it wouldn't be helpful to say more.

"Kill!"

The old man shouted, his vitality surged, the light of the heavy sword rune in his hand flickered wildly, and the figure turned into a streamer and slashed towards Chen Shaohua.

This is an angry blow, and the momentum is also amazing.

Opposite side.

"Hehe, old thing, I don't know whether to live or die, then I will fulfill you. ”

Chen Shaohua showed a sneer on his face, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and when his mind turned, the dense silver vitality lightsaber around him had conjured up.

He raised his hand and nudged it gently.

Woohoo woo blah.

Countless silver lightsabers burst out in an instant, like the trajectory of the Grim Reaper's scythe, blocking the endless space, like a violent storm, attacking and killing Xie Yuan, drowning his entire person in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhh......h

The rune heavy sword in his hand slashed rapidly, knocking the Yuan Qi lightsaber into the air, but his feet did not stop at all, like a fish swimming against the current, facing the wind and rain, constantly approaching Chen Shaohua.

Chen Shaohua's handsome face had a contemptuous and cruel smile.

The Yuan Qi lightsaber was endless, and in the midst of the sound of breaking through the air, it continued to attack and kill Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuancai couldn't rush forward for ten steps, the rune heavy sword in his hand was much more jerky between swings, and the sword body was covered with mottled traces, and the sword momentum could no longer completely block the silver lightsaber, and his footsteps staggered, and in an instant, four or five lightsabers broke through his defense and pierced his body.

Blood, soaring.

The old man's body was pierced, and the blood flowed for a long time.

But as if he didn't realize it, he still roared angrily, facing the lightsaber with destructive power, and rushed towards Chen Shaohua.

The Yuan Qi lightsaber kept slashing at him.

Together......

Two ......

Ten ......

Baidao ......

Hundreds of scars appeared on his body.

It was only two breaths of effort, and the golden mang battle armor on the old man's body had already pierced and been torn apart, and countless sword marks all over his body cut through the flesh and skin, and the bones were visible, as if he had suffered from Ling Chi's criminal law, and it looked extremely miserable.

"I ...... Kill...... You...... I ......" The old man's breath was blurred, but step by step, leaving bloody footprints, he would rather die than rush towards Chen Shaohua.

The heavy sword in his hand has been shattered, and only the hilt remains.

"I ...... Even if it's dead...... Also ...... Slash you with a sword...... You ......" When the old man rushed to three steps away from Chen Shaohua, except for his head, there was almost only a bloody skeleton left on his body, and the strong vitality of the martial artist made him not completely dead.

Even if the heavy sword in my hand lightly touched this villain, I could be regarded as avenging my family.

The old man's vision was a little blurred, and he roared in his heart.

The broken hilt of the sword was handed to Chen Shaohua little by little.

Behind him, there was a bloody road.

It's all his blood, his flesh.

Countless lightsabers condensed and appeared around Chen Shaohua, just like a Shura killing array.

There was not the slightest pity on his face.

"Old thing, if you dare to challenge me, this is what will happen to you. He didn't immediately urge the lightsaber to kill Xie Yuan, but opened his mouth to mock, torturing the old man like a dog.

"I ...... You ......" The old man finally stood unsteadily, and the hilt of the sword in his five knuckles could not be grasped, and he lost the last support of his strength, and slowly fell.

Boom.

Be born.

All the bones and joints in the body were broken and broken.

The old man was left with only one head.

His eyes looked at the sky, there was a hint of relief, and there was even more hatred.

"One day, you will get retribution. ”

In the last sentence before the temporary, Xie Yuan spoke completely and fluently.

After his death, his eyes were still wide open.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Between heaven and earth, there is a strong tragic aura flowing and rolling.

For the first time, there was some quiet around Fengyuntai.

A lot of people don't know what to say.

Many people feel as if they have been filled with something, and it is very uncomfortable to block their hearts.

Some of the young disciples of the small sect even shed tears.

The old man, pitiful, but respectable.

Only on the platform, Chen Shaohua sneered.

He raised a kick, like kicking a piece of garbage, and kicked Xie Yuan's dead head directly away, and then took a deep breath, his eyes burst with essence, and then suddenly looked at the floating peak where Ye Qingyu was located in the distance, and his voice was like thunder.

"Heaven is desolate, come up and lead death. ”

He stood on the platform of the wind and clouds, his face was arrogant, and he thought that the world was under control.

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