The two brothers of Remnant Ju Sword and Chunlan Sword, since they got the "Yin Yang Hegemony Pill" of the "Blood River Ancestor" After that, the last first try, I finally got back the feeling of being young, and when I saw the Jiangnan woman prepared by Liu Sanqian at night, I couldn't help but feel out of the sky, so the two of them each took two pills, and the dinner was over, and the two brothers were like they were holding the warm fragrant nephrite that called a toss, it is estimated that the number of times their two brothers tossed was one or two more than the twelve ghost guards, but after all, they were old, and as soon as the strength of this medicine passed, their physical strength could no longer support it, and they fell asleep when they turned their heads, and they all flowed out。 And the women who served them were even more tormented by these two people, almost fainting, and sleeping like pigs. The courtyard in front of it was almost blazing, but the Remnant Ju Sword and Chunlan Sword in the house didn't know anything. Not to mention their age, it's the twelve Netherworld guards in the next room, so young, they also sleep dead, and they don't know anything. The years are not forgiving, this is said thoroughly.

"Bang Bang Bang" The Remnant Ju Sword and the Twelve Nether Guards in a daze were finally awakened by the crazy knock on the door, saying that it was a knock, but it was better to say that it was slamming the door.

"Who?" shouted Remnant Jujian.

"No, no, it's not good, the Great Protector, the enemy has hit the door, set fire to the villa. The disciple outside the door stumbled.

Remnant Jujian was shocked at this time, one turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes randomly, picked up his sword and rushed out of the door, and the Chunlan Sword in the next room also rushed out almost at the same time.

"Big brother, what's the situation?" Chunlan Jian didn't seem to be too awake.

"What's the situation? You won't see it? The fire is so big, can't you see it? The enemy has killed the villa!" said the remnant Jujian.

"What? We haven't gone to them yet, they have found them themselves. It's really looking for death. Chunlan Jian said.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, are you here, have you gone to inform the Twelve Guards?" asked the disciple who reported the news.

"Young Master Liu went to call in person, the two Dharma protectors should go and support Master Liu, Yi Bailian and Xu Pengfei have already led the crowd to kill in. The disciple who reported the news said anxiously.

"Without further ado, fourth brother, let's go to support first. Let's go!" shouted Remnant Jujian.

"In the middle of the night, the two Dharma Protectors don't have a good rest in the room, where are they going?" As he spoke, two people jumped down from the tree.

"Who is it?" Remnant Jujian was startled, with his skill, the enemy was only a few steps away, but he didn't notice it at all. Although it was in a panic, it was not so close that it was impossible to detect it. That is, the martial arts of the coming person is definitely a master among the masters, how can he not be surprised.

"Haha, the Great Protector is so forgetful, he didn't even recognize his acquaintances? There is a saying that 'noble people forget things', but I think that the Great Protector is not expensive, but I think that you are quite cheap, how can you forget it?" Feng'er said with a smile.

"Huh, is it you?" Remnant Jujian finally saw the two people standing in front of him clearly, and also recognized Feng'er and Mei'er, and was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but take two steps back in a row. And Chunlan Jian was even more shocked and took three steps back.

"Oh, two Dharma protectors, are Brother Feng'er and I so terrible? You two hidden masters, are you still afraid of us?" Mei Erjiao said with a smile.

As soon as Mei'er said this, the two of them suddenly felt that their old faces turned red and gradually calmed down. "Why are you in Jinling?" Remnant Jujian asked.

"There is a way that enemies don't get together, no fate doesn't meet, this shows that we have fate, but it's not a good fate, maybe tonight is the end of the two of them, come on, they're old acquaintances, you're welcome, let's do it!" Feng'er said. After speaking, a cold and piercing palm wind was split with one palm, and it directly attacked the Remnant Ju Sword.

Mei'er was not idle, and stabbed at Chunlan's sword with a sword diagonally. The four of them put themselves in pairs and fought together.

Feng'er's internal strength is definitely above the Remnant Ju Sword, and it is a matter of time before he wins the Remnant Ju Sword, but after all, the Remnant Ju Sword is a master who has been hidden for many years, and it is not something that can be won in a while, and the swordsmanship of the Remnant Ju Sword is indeed not weak.

Mei'er's "Soul Chasing Ethereal Sword" was unleashed, which made Chunlan Sword feel a lot of pressure, and within fifty moves, he would definitely be seriously injured or die under Mei'er's sword. Don't talk about him, with Mei'er's swordsmanship, even the withered bamboo and Hanmei swords may not be able to block it. The two brothers knew that it would be difficult to die well, so they took out the ability to press the bottom of the box and worked hard, and Feng'er Mei'er really couldn't help them for a while.

The Twelve Netherworld Guards and Liu Yun hurried to the front yard from the back yard, passing through a flower garden, the middle of the flower bed is the Yong Road, now it is the middle of winter, the flowers in the flower garden have withered, only a few old plum blossoms are angry. The group was only halfway through the road, but they all stopped. Because there was an old man wearing a hat on the road, standing in the middle of the road, with a sword leaning diagonally on his shoulder, blocking their way.

"What kind of person? dare to break into the Cloud Willow Villa at night, and dare to block our way, do you know who we are?" said one of the twelve Nether Guards.

"I am the one who sent you to the dead, the old man has a lot of souls under the sword in his life, but every time he sends someone to be reincarnated, he never asks the name of the person, and he does not let the old man ask the name. No matter what doubts you have, no matter what regrets you have, when you go down and ask Lord Yama, you will know everything. Chen Buer took a huge hat, covered half of his face, and said lightly.

"What a big breath, we are the twelve Netherworld Guards under the Lord of the Blood River Gate Netherworld, haven't you heard of it? You dare to go against the Blood River Gate?" said the person led by the Twelve Guards with a fierce expression. After all, these twelve people are all talented and intelligent people, and from the calm and unhurried bearing of the old man in front of him, and his calm tone, it can be seen that this old man's swordsmanship is definitely not weak, and he is not a master to be messed with, so he made intimidation.

"Yo, it's not small, it's a pity, the old man has lived for a long time, and he doesn't know how to write the words he is afraid of, that is, I want to write, but I can't write it, so your identity can't scare the old man. Chen Buer said coldly.

"Yes, it's not easy for the old man to live at such an old age, and we are not scaring you, the master of the Blood River Gate is like a cloud, if you dare to go against us, I'm afraid that next year's dumplings won't be eaten, get out of the way, don't block the way of the master, otherwise don't blame the little master for being polite, by the way, we don't care if the old guy dies, we don't care about burying it, throw your body directly in this flower garden, and use it as flower fertilizer." "The twelve Nether Guards usually have their eyes above the top, and except for the two sect masters, no one pays attention to them, so this is extremely arrogant.

"Okay, the future is terrible, the future is terrible, the old man admires, kill my old man? don't care about burying it? What a crazy tone, such an arrogant attitude, if you can become a climate in the future, it must be a big disaster on the rivers and lakes, I think it is better to get rid of it later than early, and it can be regarded as my benefit to the rivers and lakes, by the way, I forgot to tell you, kill me, don't say that you can't do it, even your Netherworld Old Ghost and Blood River Ancestor may not be able to do it!" Chen Buer smiled.

"What?" These words frightened many of the Twelve Nether Guards, some were convinced, some were half-convinced, and some were noncommittal. "You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. One of them had just opened his mouth noncommittally, but was interrupted by the other convincingly, "Senior, what do you want?"

"If you have knowledge, you can also call me a senior, okay, for the sake of you still have a little knowledge, old man, I will be open today, not only will I leave you all corpses, but also your twelve ghost guards and this Liu Dagongzi, if you can join forces to catch the old man's sword, then the old man will let you live!" Chen Buer still said lightly.

"Really?" someone asked.

"Seriously, the old man has never broken his word in his life, you should prepare! The old man is about to draw his sword. After speaking, Chen Buer slowly put down the sword on his shoulder, and when the sword was flattened and turned into a forward stab, Chen Buer seemed to have changed into a person, with a murderous aura and a compelling momentum. The fierce murderous aura emanating from Chen Buer's body became thicker and thicker, enveloping all the thirteen people in the field.

The Twelve Netherworld Guards and Liu Yun were tightly surrounded by this condensed murderous aura, and everyone could hardly help but shudder, how many people would have to be killed to have such a rich murderous aura of almost ten percent of the essence? They finally knew now that what the old man said was not bad, even if it was not bad. But everyone is still a little bit lucky, no matter what, so many people, so many swords, it's no problem to fight to get injured and take him a move, the predecessors of the rivers and lakes promise the most, they are convinced that after a sword, the old man will not make a second sword. So they drew their long swords and lined up in formation, ready to meet the enemy.

Chen Buer looked at the thirteen people in front of him, sighed, shook his head, and slowly closed his eyes. The Twelve Nether Guards looked at the old man in front of them in confusion, why did he still close his eyes? Could it be that he could kill himself with one move with his eyes closed? This is also incredible!

Suddenly, Chen Buer's body moved, the sword and the person had become one, the person was the sword, the sword was the person, and he stabbed forward at the speed of lightning. Not to mention the thirteen people in front of them, even the stone bricks of the Yongdao Road where they passed were all left with a deep sword mark by the sword qi that burst out.

There were thirteen more broken swords on the ground, and after Chen Buer passed through the twelve netherworld guards and Liu Yun, he stood lightly at the other end of the road, calm and relaxed, and stood with his sword in his hand. He didn't even look back at them. Because Chen Buer is too confident in his sword, under the sword move of "one sword dies, forever gets rid of the sea of suffering", there is no regeneration.

The twelve Nether Guards, some looked at the big bowl of blood in their chests, and some touched the deep wound on their necks, and none of them would believe that they were dead like this? Just such an inconspicuous old man, with a sword stabbed out by slowly closing his eyes, actually killed himself? Sadly, he didn't even see the old man's sword moves clearly, not even the sword light. Some even wanted to turn around and look at the old man again, but unfortunately found that their hearts were weak, and their bodies were no longer called, because all their vitality had been cut off. Everyone stared wide-eyed, and slowly collapsed with a look of astonishment and shock.

Liu Yun is the same, the bowl of blood in his chest, the blood is like a fountain at the moment, his face is pale, he wants to speak but can't say it anymore, his eyes reveal his attachment and reluctance to the world, because he has been dressed and eaten since he was a child, almost everything he wants, living a fairy-like life, and he is also calling for wind and rain in Jinling City, and the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law of who's family are robbed, or lured, or cleverly deceited, except for Yi Qianhong, who didn't succeed, almost every time he can get his wish. At this moment, the vitality is suddenly cut off, there must be a lot of reluctance, a lot of attachment. The unwillingness in his eyes slowly slipped down with tears, but the vitality was like the Yellow River going east, rushing and not returning, and in the blink of an eye, it slowly fell......