Looking at Xia Youfeng's obviously crazy appearance, Luo Tian was suddenly a little nervous, and his fists clenched hard in the air. To be honest, he was a little scared of these crazy people, and he understood how terrible it could be when people went crazy.

It is precisely because of his own dying madness that he will hit black and white impermanence hard in front of the light curtain.

Xia Youfeng slowly stood up, holding a long sword in one hand and a blood pendant in the other. The cherry blossoms continued to fall, and the white flesh of the corpse was gradually obscured, and it looked tall and short, like weeds growing on a small hill.

"Uncle, how about letting You Feng do the last thing for you? You Feng is very willing. I saw Xia Youfeng's body straight, and the long sword in his hand waved violently, and then a large human head rolled off the stone.

"You and You Feng have no grudges, but since You Feng has killed so many people, what's the harm if you have one more?" Xia Youfeng gradually returned to his previous demeanor, but many places on his body and face were messy and blurred, making his temperament look a lot discounted.

Luo Tian adjusted his body to the best state as quickly as possible, and he knew that his time to make a move was coming. Xia Youfeng was tired all night, and then he was happy and sad one after another, and he went crazy, and now his mental state has turned around, but it is the most relaxed moment, and it is also the moment when his combat strength is the weakest.

In particular, it strengthened Luo Tian's shot. Listening to Xia Youfeng's words and watching Xia Youfeng's performance, Luo Tian finally determined that this son of the Xia family, who had a gentle appearance, was not a good bird in himself, and he didn't know how many people's blood was stained on his hands. Dealing with him, Luo Tian no longer had a trace of guilt in his heart.

Xia Youfeng was still looking at the blood pendant in his hand, and he didn't know that at this moment, he had been remembered by Luo Tian.

The cherry blossom forest swayed again, as if playing an undulating lament, and more and more cherry blossoms fell on the clearing, and it turned out to be a great rain of flowers. Xia Youfeng ignored the dirty blood stains on his body, and there was a sense of fluttering in the sheath of the long sword. Which person in the Wuji diagram has no blood stains on his body? Is there life and death, wealth is in the sky, and that person is clean?

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in his ears, and then his long sword was drawn again, he wasn't sure if he had heard something wrong, but his usual cautious personality made him pull it out.

"Who is it?" his eyes looked around, but there was no sign of him. His ears stood up again, but the wind was all over the sky.

This is the secret realm of Xiaolou, it stands to reason that there are not many people who can enter the light curtain, and he also came here mysteriously because of the perceptual telekinesis transmitted by that person. Xia Youfeng just touched the blood pendant in his hand repeatedly, but he didn't look back at the corpse, and the moment the head fell, his mission had been completed. With a person who has been dead for thirty-four years, can there really be endless entanglements?

It's just that he obviously heard a different sound just now, and it was definitely not the sound of the wind in the cherry blossom forest. The voice was short, but somewhat heavy, as if something was in your hand. Yes, it's that sound, like the sound of a sword in your hand.

The cherry blossoms were still falling, but their speed suddenly increased in mid-air, and a sense of slaughter gradually permeated the small open space. The corners of Xia Youfeng's eyes contracted, only to feel that a strange object condensed by cherry blossoms in front of him was rushing towards him, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the long sword slashed quickly in the air, and a burst of dazzling light broke out in an instant, but he exerted twelve points of combat power in a hurry.

As the light passed, the condensed cherry blossoms made a "crackling" sound in the air and slowly began to dissipate. Xia Youfeng's face widened, and he didn't seem to be a powerful person, and he didn't know who would irrigate the long sword in his hand this time.

The cherry blossoms scattered, and there were more and more cherry blossoms in the air, and just two petals fell at the same time, just when Xia Youfeng was just relieved, it was very accurate to cover his eyes. Then, he only felt a flash of golden light behind him, and then the back of his head sank, and then, there was no more.

Looking at Xia Youfeng lying on the ground, a hint of ridicule flashed on Luo Tian's face: Master didn't want to kill a good person in vain, but you are really not a good person.

Forcefully opened Xia Youfeng's palm, it was really a good treasure, which can be described as the best of the best. I saw that the blood was bloody, and the edge was a phoenix tail that spread out, and in the middle was a slightly raised phoenix head, as if singing. Holding it in his hand, he checked it repeatedly, Luo Tian's smile grew, this is really a good baby! Listening to the meaning of Xia Youfeng's words, the blood is in his hand, and the accumulation of the Xia family's heritage for thousands of years is not just to take it if you want to. Even if you can't get everything, you have to trade it well, there are so many people in the Xia family, you have to find someone to squeeze him clean.

This time, Luo Tian didn't take out the post, but simply squeezed the little yellow cat in the pocket of his arms, and hid the blood pendant in it by leaning on the bracer. When the time comes, the treasures in the post will be drawn forty percent, and it is inevitable that nothing will be discovered.

casually rummaged through Xia Youfeng's arms, and there was only one post in it. With a post in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, Luo Tian also felt a little embarrassed for a while, Xia Youfeng had obviously passed the high stage of martial arts, and he must have obtained a lot of treasures in the trial of the Infinite Secret Realm, and this long sword was not an ordinary product in his hand.

But...... If Xia Youfeng died, then the post and the long sword would naturally become ownerless, and Luo Tian would never be polite. The point is that Xia Youfeng is not dead yet, and Luo Tian doesn't want him to die yet.

With a personable appearance and a depressed and crazy heart, such a strange person died quietly in the secret realm of Xiaolou like this, which is simply a tyrannical treasure, without any substantive meaning.

Looking at the posts, and then at the long sword, Luo Tian reluctantly put them down at the same time. Xia Youfeng must not die in the Wuji Diagram, let alone let people find out that he has the slightest connection with him.

Picked up the copper stick on the ground, it was a little heavy, and the red light flashed on the post, and the copper stick got into the storage space again. Since there can be no connection, it is natural that his short sword must not be used. Moreover, this copper stick is better to deal with as soon as possible, and it will be a scourge to keep it sooner or later.

The cherry blossom rain was still falling, and the wind was still blowing, Luo Tian turned around slightly, and sighed regretfully at the man in the stone bar. He is not a sad person in his bones, and the reason why he sighs like this is entirely because this person is really a genius, but it is obvious that the end of genius is very bad.

He is also sighing for himself, because when he was young, he was a genius himself.

Holding his head with both hands, he slowly connected it to the person's body, since he was discovered by Luo Tian, how could he not do something. A stone bar was slowly pushed under the man's head, and only then could it be roughly fixed.

"Huh?" Luo Tian withdrew his left hand, there was a shallow dent on it, and his left index finger didn't know what it had touched just now. The palm of his hand was spread out, and his five fingers stretched out under the stone bar little by little, Luo Tian really touched something, and then his face was full of surprise. He could feel the general appearance, and he already had a guess in his mind, but, was it really a coincidence?

It's half a key again.

Untied the key on his chest, Luo Tian docked it with trembling hands and merged the two into one, and it was indeed a complete key. There weren't many surprises in his heart, he knew that this key must be precious, otherwise it wouldn't be under the mountain ginseng and sword moves, but he really didn't know what he could do with these two and a half keys now.

The stone bar was laid again, Luo Tian clasped his fist at the stone pile, and then turned to leave. In the cherry forest, the wind has stopped, the flowers have been exhausted, and Luo Tian's figure is gradually moving away.

Xia Youfeng's eyes gradually narrowed, the back of his head ached, and when he reached out to touch it, it was dripping blood. Immediately, he finally thought of something, his body bounced up on the ground, and his mind instantly returned to consciousness.

The first thing he did when he got up was spread his palms, he wanted to see if he was still there. He reached into his arms again, took out the post, and there were only a few stripes wandering in the storage space, where did the blood pendant go?

"Who is it?" He lifted the long sword again, and swung it repeatedly in the air, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was shocked. His face was bitter and hideous, fierce and unwilling, and he really couldn't accept such a blow.

He waited for twenty-three years, and finally waited for such a chance to turn over, but just now, it seemed that everything was back to the starting point again.

The long sword slowly fell, his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw four big characters on the ground, four big characters written in cherry blossoms: Hidden Sect, Impermanence.

"Who is the Hidden Sect? Who is impermanence?" Xia Youfeng laughed angrily, the body of the long sword was held in the palm of his hand, and with a strong stroke, a straight line of blood flew in the air. "Hidden Sect, impermanence, no matter who you are, from now on heaven and earth, with you or without me, you just wait for the endless pursuit of the Da Qianxia family!"