Outside the Sword Forge Villa, there was no one except for the rustle of the wind blowing and the occasional chirping of insects and birds.

At the gate, the gilded plaque was broken into four pieces, the vermilion gate was ajar and covered with blood, and two men sat at the bottom of it, leaning against the door, their heads drooping, lifeless.

Through the open gate, you can see a huge split boulder, the boulder is bare, and a huge crack passes through it, splitting the boulder in two, and countless corpses and weapons are scattered around the boulder.

In the inner hall, the abbot sat on the ground, leaning against the beams, panting heavily. The head of the Qingdao Dynasty was nowhere to be found, but his saber fell to the ground not far from the ground, which seemed to explain everything. Tang Yuan, the master of the Tang Sect, fainted to death on the ground, and his right hand was nowhere to be found. The tables and chairs had already been shattered, and the shattered tables and chairs were cold and frosty, the blood on their faces covered their makeup, and their hands hung down on the ground, without a trace of strength. "Ahh

"Burning flowers!" The fiery red sword flew in Li He's hand, and his clothes were torn, and he spun in the air, dancing one after another sword flowers, straight to the palace Wuji.

"It's just in time!" Seeing Nangong Wuji's left hand covering his chest, there was a huge blood hole where blood was constantly gushing out, and a deep sword mark on his right calf kept coming out of green smoke and making a sizzling sound. Nangong Wuji raised his right hand, turned his palm into a finger, and lifted it up from the bottom up. It is his famous stunt "Turning False Fingers"

"Ding!" The sword fingers collided, Li Hewan screamed, a mouthful of blood gushed out, took five steps back, hit the pillar, and then fell to the ground, unable to move.

Nangong Wuji's flesh and blood burst between his fingers, and he took three steps back, stabilizing his figure.

"Nangong Wuji, you are too arrogant, my husband's twenty years of sword intent contained in the sword stone at the door has already caused your muscles and veins to be hit hard, and now you have been hit by the Tang Gate's rainstorm pear flower needle and peacock feather, it is already a great injury to your vitality, a Qingdao chief desperately broke your hamstring with a sword, and now you are hard to connect the lonely heart sword, and your empty finger is also abolished, today, you are bound to die on the spot!" Leng Ruoshuang, who was sitting on the ground on the side, turned pale, and blood continued to gush out from the corners of his mouth. Sarcastically, "Now your right leg has been poisoned by me again, and within a day, the entire right leg bone will turn into nothingness, followed by the whole body, you are dead!hahahaha!"

Nangong Wuji was about to get up, but under the exertion, his chest swelled, but he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood. "You?!Cold as frost!You underestimate me Nangong Wuji too much!" Nangong Wuji connected the five big points on his body, and saw that the pain of devouring bones and hearts continued to come from his right leg, his face turned ruthless, and he immediately raised the long face that fell to the ground with a clear road, and slashed down on the knee of his right leg with a sword!

"Hmm!~" After a muffled sound, the flesh and blood separated! Nangong Wuji connected the acupoint on his right thigh, although the bleeding stopped, but Nangong Wuji couldn't stand up again, his face was even paler, and now his lips were no longer bloody, and everyone present, dead and wounded, no one could stand up.

"Ruthless enough!" Seeing that Nangong Wuji was so ruthless to himself, Leng Ruoshuang also sighed secretly, he could endure in the Brahma Sect for ten years without making a move, which was worthy of Nangong Wuji.

"Nangong Wuji, in the current situation, everyone is unable to move, the seven major sects, except for the abbot and Li He, the remaining five people were all killed by you, such a remarkable achievement is enough to be recited by the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately, now you have broken a leg, you have become half a waste, just for a sword, is it worth it?"

"Hahahaha" Nangong Wuji suddenly laughed, lowered his head, supported the ground with his sword, slowly propped up his upper body and pressed against the door, took a deep breath, and asked, "Do you know why the old man has pretended to be dead for the past twenty years, and even the entire plank road of the Brahma Pure Land has been destroyed, and the Brahma Sect has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for twenty years, do you know why?"

"For this sword?" Leng Ruoshuang blurted out subconsciously.

"Yes, the old man was seriously injured by the disintegration of your father Heavenly Demon twenty years ago, recuperation is one of them, your husband, that is, Li Yu, was hit by my false finger, in fact, he will not die so quickly, I did not hurt the vital point, the bloody qi of the sword at that time has been sucked clean by the three sect masters, and it is useless to keep it, and once the bloody qi erupts, it will slaughter all directions, and finally return to silence, and the only thing that can contain the bloody qi is only one"

"What?"

"It's Kenshin!cough!cough!" Li He on the side finally relieved himself, coughing and interjecting.

"That's right! Jian Xin!" Nangong Wuji moved his head slightly, shifting his gaze to Li He.

"Jian Xin, you are also fast, I believe that in less than five years, you will be able to become the second Li Yu, but unfortunately, I can't see that day. ”

"What is Kenshin?" Leng Ruoshuang was confused.

"As I expected, your husband should have died ten years ago" Nangong Wuji shifted his gaze to Leng Ruoshuang again.

"How do you know?!"

"The sword stone outside the hall, do you know why you can release the sword intent, and why has the sword not broken out in the twenty years of the sword of doom?" Nangong Wuji didn't wait for Leng Ruoshuang to interject, and continued. The ultimate of the way of the sword, is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, at that time can do the way of the sword is my way, the heart of the sword is my heart, the heart of the sword, or the righteousness, the way of the demon guard, or the clouds and rain, destroy the world, Li Yu life, walking the rivers and lakes but asking for a clear conscience, the sword heart of the vast avenue, can suppress the blood of the suppressor blood refining the sword of the sword, even after the body dies, as long as the sword and the body are buried together, it can still suppress the blood for at least ten years, the reason why Li Yu set a twenty-year covenant is because he knows that his body can only last ten years. Nangong Wuji, who came eloquently, was speechless for a while.

"Your husband is a big hero, I Nangong Wuji walks the rivers and lakes, I don't even care about your father's cold arrogance, but I admire him alone, if he doesn't suppress the bloody qi with all his strength, he will only be able to avoid the vital point, he will be able to recover in less than three years, but in order to suppress this blood refining divine soldier, his longevity is also slowly losing with the erosion of blood, big hero! With the power of one person, in exchange for twenty years of peace in the rivers and lakes, just outside the hall, the majestic sword intent on the sword stone, tsk, it is really heroic!"

"What?!" Leng Ruoshuang was stunned, thinking that her husband would die soon after being hit by the false finger and being pierced through the chest, who knew that he could live in seclusion with himself in this villa for ten years to let himself realize that this happy life was a gift from God, and now he knew that this ten years had already been planned by Li Yu.

"Having said so much, the old man should also send you on the road, and when he kills you, the old man will go to the back mountain, dig up his cemetery, and take the sword away, what if he has broken his leg after twenty years of bloody anger, when the old man returns to the Brahma Pure Land, it will only take a year, and he will be able to communicate with the Doom Sword, and then this river and lake will be in my hands!hahahaha!" After speaking, Nangong Wuji stood up with his sword in his hands in the frightened eyes of the remaining three.

"It's time to hit the road! Solve you one by one! The old man will leave you a whole corpse" Nangong Wuji knew that these three people were already at the end of the crossbow, so he used his sword as a crutch and slowly walked towards the abbot who couldn't move step by step.

Leng Ruoshuang tried his best to stand up, but he didn't have any strength around his body, and his meridians were broken little by little, and now his dantian was empty, and it wouldn't be long before he would return to bliss.

Li He understood that what he had to do now was to recover his combat strength as soon as possible, and to buy a little more time to count a little time, so he immediately closed his eyes and started pranayama, hoping that the abbot would delay for a while.

"Old monk, do you have a last word? The old man can bring you back to Shaomu Mountain" Nangong Wuji walked in front of the weak breath of relief, and looked at him condescendingly, Taishan Beidou of Wulin, the abbot of Shaolin, just paralyzed to the ground, without saying a word.

"Since there is no last word, then you should die!" Nangong Wuji raised his right hand and slapped it at the Heavenly Spirit Gai!

"Bang!" At the moment of lightning, Shi Jian suddenly stretched out his hand, and the backhand of the "Wei Tuo Palm" of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts was right.

"How is it possible, old monk, you were hit by the old man's false finger and broke half of the meridians of your body, impossible!" Nangong Wuji shouted, but he did not withdraw his right hand, under the palm, the wind was raging, obviously the two of them directly fought against each other.

"Thanks to the Nine Turns Golden Pill of the Qing Daoist, Lao Qu has kept the dantian, what if he breaks half of his body meridians, Lao Qu is bound to die with you, the demon sect demon today!"

"Then what breath you just had!?" seemed to think of something, Nangong Wuji suddenly realized, "Dharma Closed Breath Gong?!The old monk has a good means!The deity has been deceived by you!"

"Yes, exactly, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, Dharma Closed Breath Gong, Nangong Wuji, you have killed righteous people, and you are innocent of death, and today Lao Qu will do the way for the sky!"

"Old monk, I know what you're thinking! If you want to delay time, then you will die!" Nangong Wuji knew that he would inevitably die if he was consumed, and suddenly his face was ruthless, "Heavenly Demon disintegration!" The internal force suddenly skyrocketed, and Nangong Wuji directly smashed the right hand of the relief with one palm, and then the power was undiminished, and the abbot of the relief was pierced through the chest with his left hand, and he was killed on the spot.

Li He finally opened his eyes at this time, raised his lonely heart, and also jumped up, stabbing with a sword, without any moves, the purest sword!

Nangong Wuji had no choice but to squeeze out all his internal strength, threw his body into the air, raised the long sword in his right hand, and stabbed Li He without any fancy stabs.

"Poof!" The tip of the blood-dripping sword came out from behind the two of them, hitting the two of them in mid-air, both of them were pierced through the heart by the other party's long sword, and the blood continued to flow out of the sword body, Nangong Wuji's eyes widened, as if it was unbelievable, but it was lifeless, Li He saw that Nangong Wuji was dead, the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile, his eyes slowly darkened, and he closed his eyes.

In the hall, at this moment, only Leng Ruoshuang, who was seriously injured, was already in her early days, and her time was short, looking at the corpses in the entire inner hall, she finally showed a satisfied smile, slowly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, used her last strength, pressed the mechanism hidden in the painting behind her, and lost her last consciousness.