Zheng!

The bloodthirsty feeling that had not been seen for a long time made the Wind and Rain Sword make a loud sound of breaking through the air. Forget Chen held the hilt of the sword, his mood was surging, and he could feel the joy and excitement from the wind and rain sword body.

"Forget the dust child, dare to insult us and others, the immeasurable Master has great righteousness and can't bear to hurt you, but I don't know that you have evil thoughts in your heart, and heaven should be punished. All the righteous and powerful people will go all out to kill this demon and eliminate harm for the people, and their names will go down in history!"

Qiu Qianjie, the sect leader of the Sword God Sect, was filled with righteous indignation, his face was full of flesh, his slightly narrowed eyes shot a sharp shot, he pulled out his sword, and confronted Forget Chen from afar.

At the same time, the Ethereal Pavilion Cloud Dust folding fan was closed, and the Ethereal Pavilion Peerless Ethereal Finger operated slightly, and the wind was like smoke and the others, and they were also ready for battle.

They spent a lot of energy to lay down this nirvana, and Forget the dust is naturally the turtle in the urn. But Forget Chen's reputation is not small, his strength is very strong, and his wonderful swordsmanship has reached the illusion. Rao is one of the five giants, and he doesn't dare to underestimate him.

However, they still have hole cards, and today, even if they have three heads and six arms, they will not escape death!

"Qiu Qianjie old monster, have you forgotten the lesson of a year ago? If it weren't for Ruo'er's kindness, you would have been a dead soul under my sword. ”

Forget the dust and point to the sky, laugh loudly!

"Forget the dust donor, if you are obsessed with it, the old man can only do the right thing for heaven. ”

The Venerable Master showed a look of pity, and the Zen staff in his hand was shaken loudly by him.

"Ruo'er, if I die in battle this time, may you bury me on the Fallen Demon Cliff. The scenery is so good that I can't afford to leave. I'm sorry that in this life, I am the one who has failed you. If there is an afterlife, I will allow you to live forever and be affectionate!"

There was a touch of intoxicating tenderness on Wuchen's face, and her eyes were deep, in this world, she only loved Ling Ruo, and only Ling Ruo was worthy of his love!

"Don't, I want to be with you, for thousands of generations, forever!"

Ling Ruo's eyes were red, and a monstrous hatred shot out of her eyes, bursting into tears, full of tears crystal clear, turning around, and rushing towards the crowd without hesitation!

"Ruo'er, no!"

A powerful force burst out from Forgotten Chen's body, and as soon as he grabbed forward with both hands, he pulled Ling Ruo back, imprisoned on the ground, unable to move.

"Ruo'er, this is a matter of forgetting the dust, it has nothing to do with you, what I want you to do is to live well!"

"If you die, what am I still alive for, forget the dust, I want you to live, live! Punish the justice of this world, kill all the lackeys in the world, wear the golden scale holy armor, take the moon of the nine heavens, step on the colorful divine light, and the Ming Media is marrying Ling Ruo!"

Ling Ruo fell to the ground and cried, hoarse, grief and indignation!

"If the Buddha doesn't cross me, then I will forget the dust and sword honor, preach and teach, and hold the sword to cross the Buddha! I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, and I can't bury my heart anymore." I want all sentient beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

Forget the dust and rise with a sword, step on the wind and clouds, rise into the air, the wind and rain sword in his hand roared, it was a sad and desolate breath scattered, sweeping the vast land.

"Let's fight!"

Thunder and lightning, dark clouds covering the sun, this bloody rain and bloody wind, accompanied by bamboo shadows and green branches swaying, the sky weeping, pouring down.

"Arrogant, unashamed. Fellow Daoists don't have to keep their hands, kill the demons, return the Jiuzhou Lang Qiankun, and show the sun and the moon!"

Wu Daozi of the Ninefold Gate took the lead in moving, with a wave of the floating dust in his hand, his body was like thunder, and he came to the front of Forget the dust in an instant.

"Old dog, take my sword!"

The wind and rain sword in Wangchen's hand flipped over, pointing directly at Wu Daozi's eyebrows, and between the lightning and stone fire, it was in front of Wu Daozi's eyes.

"Stubborn erector, Hugh is rampant!"

Wu Daozi picked up the dust, with a gust of wind, entangled the wind and rain sword of Forget Dust, and dragged it, not wanting to forget the dust and not fighting at all, he turned around and rushed towards an old man in gray shirt.

"Boom ......"

The thunder roared, and the rain fell even more. On the Fallen Demon Cliff, a big battle is about to break out.

The breath of forgetting the dust was steady, the rain fell on his head, blocked by a layer of air cover, the clothes were neat, only the wind and rain sword in his hand, at this moment he was drinking everyone's blood, domineering.

Except for the giants of the five major sects, everyone else is cannon fodder, vulnerable to a blow, in the hands of Forget Chen, if there is no weapon talisman secret treasure to protect himself, one blow will kill. But Forget Dust's body is weak, in this ruthless wheel battle, some wounds began to appear on his body, as time passed, Forget Dust's breath was no longer stable, like a bean-sized raindrop breaking the air cover above his head, smashing on his face, body, shaking the wound and causing pain.

Under the impact of countless magic weapons, the wind and rain sword screamed sadly, broke into two, and the brilliance dissipated. The wind and rain sword that has shocked the world for hundreds of years has been sleeping in the world, and the sad songs are infinite.

The wind was like smoke and found an opportunity, and a sword pierced into Forget Chen's abdomen, Yun Chenzi's body was weird, ethereal, and a finger popped out of thin air and hit Forget Chen's forehead!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Forget Chen's body fell straight to the ground, and the rainwater mixed with blood filled the pond, and several carp turned up their white bellies and floated on the surface of the water, waiting for death to come.

The heavy rain came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds opened and the wind was light, and the sky suddenly hung a rainbow, gorgeous and colorful, like a bridge cast by the fairyland, beautiful. However, on the Fallen Demon Cliff, there was a strong smell of blood floating for a long time. The ground was stained red with blood, and the bamboo forest cut off the waist to cover up the corpses in one place. It was really a tragic battle!

"Forget the dust!"

Ling Ruo didn't know when he broke through the confinement, reached out and hugged the forgotten dust on the ground in his arms, and saw the terrible wounds on his abdomen and forehead, blood gurgling and bubbling, as if crying into tears.

Forget Chen shook his head, came to his senses in an instant, stood up from the ground suddenly, looked at the dozens of people left in the Quartet, and looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha...... I can't imagine that the leader of the Five Great Giant Sects would let me kill hundreds of people in one go, this battle is worth it! But you want to kill me like this, it's just wishful thinking. Everyone in the world says that I forget the dust and respect the sword, but I don't know that I still have a punch that can shake the earth and shake the sky! Today, I will take you to the funeral together!"

As he spoke, Wangchen raised his right fist, and on the fist, the milky white light was blazing, shaking people's hearts, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was all gathered on the fist for a while, which was powerful and extremely permeable.

Qiu Qianjie's eyes were stunned, his face changed wildly in an instant, and he couldn't help but tremble wildly, a year ago, he was under the punch of forgetting the dust and lost his ability to fight.

At that time, the power of the punch of forgetting dust was less than half of what it is now.

"Holy Maiden, don't make a move now, but when!" In the wind, Qiu Qianjie's voice roared like a lone wolf, with extreme fear and strange emotions.

As soon as Qiu Qianjie's words fell, the hairs on his whole body exploded, like a man's back. The next moment, a dagger with annihilating energy churned into his heart, running from his back through his chest.

With a pair of confused and sad eyes, Forget Chen turned his head with difficulty, looking at the sneak attacker, as if swallowing a sharp triangular arrow, and the pain in his throat was so painful that he couldn't even breathe.

"Ruo'er...... For...... Why?"

Ling Ruo's face became gloomy and numb, his originally flushed face was pale and colorless, and his black lips were extremely seductive and bewitching. With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he pulled out the dagger, stretched it to his lips, and licked it gently.

"I am the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and I learned that the Supreme Treasure Tianshu was born, and I intend to find it, but you forget that the Sword Venerable is powerful, and this seat has to unite with the Jiuzhou Orthodox Sect and stage this serial plan. ”

"Haha...... The saint is worthy of being a saint, and even the extremely clever Forgetful Dust Sword Venerable is planted in your hands. Forget the dust, if you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for being too infatuated! How can this reckless son and daughter of Jiuzhou Hongchen have love at all? Proving the Great Dao and ascending to Sendai is the goal that we and other people of Jiuzhou should pursue. ”

Qiu Tianjie raised his arms and laughed, forgetting to die, but he could be regarded as avenging his hatred a year ago, and his mood was painful!

"Ling Ruo, Ling Ruoxi, the first day of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, I should have thought of it a long time ago...... For the sake of this Supreme Treasure Heavenly Pivot, the Jiuzhou Righteous Dao actually joined forces with the Evil Dao Demon Man, which is ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Two bitter tears slid down Wangchen's cheeks, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the delicate peach petals, blurring a brilliant brilliance.

"Cangtian, open your eyes, look at this filthy red dust, look at this so-called righteous sect, look at this so-called love is stronger than gold. One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon! Now I forget that in the name of the guardian of the second generation of the Forbidden Gate, I will go against the heavens, turn into demons, and curse the Jiuzhou Continent: Twenty years after my death, the fishy wind will rise, the taboo will be opened, the corpses will be all over the field, and the bones will be in the open air!"

On his hideous face, his eyes were red, and his hair was disheveled over his shoulders. In his hand, a key that exuded a radiant brilliance turned into a pile of powder at the moment when Forget Chen gasped for his last breath and his body disappeared.

In everyone's ears, there was still a faint cry of unwillingness and grief before death, which caused the Fallen Demon Cliff to resound in the empty valley for a long time.

"Amitabha, sin and sin!"

The Venerable Master sighed with sorrow, wounded on his body, and lost his previous spirit. He glanced at the four major sect giants beside him, who were also unstable, shook his head and sighed:

"Unexpectedly, a few of you sects actually cooperated with this demon girl Ling Ruoxi without telling the old man, which made the master of Forget Dust die with hatred. What is the right way and what is the devil's way? Forget the dust benefactor, it is immeasurably wrong, and it is a mess! From now on, the Buddha Temple, abide by the lesson of forgetting the dust benefactor, close the mountain gate, and no longer ask about the matter of the red dust!"

The Venerable Master was so ashamed that he wept and knelt in front of the corpse of the forgotten dust, in pain. I saw him slowly put down the Zen staff, untie the treasure robe, cover the dusty corpse, and then pick it up, stepping on heavy steps, step by step into the distance!

"Why, I worked so hard to plan all this, and the Supreme Treasure Tianshu was actually wiped out because of the death of Forgotten Dust, is it really as Forgotten Dust said, the earth-shattering catastrophe ten thousand years ago is coming?"

Ling Ruoxi muttered to herself, her bewitching face suddenly turned pale, turned around and turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the Falling Demon Cliff.

Far away from it, tens of thousands of miles away, at the top of the North Pole of the Jiuzhou Continent, in a towering mountain cave, on both sides of the creeping thousands of bluffing beast stone statues, different shapes. The quaint stone steps go straight down along the mountain, carved railings and jade buildings, and the lights are bright. At the end of the cave, the terrain is open and flat, and there is a black majestic stone door standing here, about three meters wide and five meters high. The dragon and demon beasts are engraved on it, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are lifelike, solemn and solemn.

At this time, above the giant gate, a loud noise suddenly came from inside, and the brilliance of the stone carving on the giant gate flashed away, and the forbidden power was suddenly weakened......