Chen Jianping was full of resentment and anger, where could he listen to it, and roared loudly: "Don't act here, on the surface, you are full of justice and morality, but in private, you are bullying and slaughtering the weak, I can see through you!"

Then, moving at will, the huge snake head behind him seemed to have sense, roared, and pounced on Liu Yifeng, Liu Yifeng's face sank, and he said angrily: "A bunch of nonsense!"

As he spoke, the sleeve robe waved violently, and a huge purple light slashed over, hitting the snake's head, and suddenly, Chen Jianping felt a huge shock in his chest, and a mouthful of blood almost gushed out.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yifeng raised his right hand, and a black rope sped out from inside Liu Yifeng's sleeve robe and wrapped towards Chen Jianping.

Chen Jianping knew the power of this black rope, and hurriedly jumped up to dodge, not waiting for his body to fall, his right hand and fingers were like a sword, and his body was like electricity, and he stabbed Liu Yifeng under the armpit.

Seeing this, Liu Yifeng didn't dodge or dodge, the purple qi on his face flashed, and he shouted, and actually grabbed Chen Jianping's right wrist with his bare hands, blocking Chen Jianping's lightning blow.

Then the two fingers of his right hand were wrapped in a layer of purple mang, stabbing Chen Jianping's throat, and when he was two inches away from Chen Jianping's throat, he condensed but did not speak, and said angrily: "Evil animal, if you insist on going your own way like this, how can you make Uncle Liu Xiao feel hard!"

Chen Jianping buzzed in his head, tears welled up like springs, and he roared: "You forced my uncle to death, you all have to bury my uncle together!"

Hearing only the sound of "whew", the giant snake behind Chen Jianping turned into black air swords, and the next moment, Chen Jianping waved his hands, and thousands of air swords galloped towards Liu Yifeng.

Liu Yifeng was not in a hurry, and said loudly: "Uncle Liu Xiao died generously, with good intentions, which is what you, a yellow-mouthed child, can understand!"

As he spoke, Liu Yifeng's figure retreated three feet, his hands were sealed, and he danced in the air, conjuring up a purple Taiji Pisces group case, which was full of vigor and vigor, and when he saw the wind, he saw a black air sword, hitting this Taiji Pisces pattern, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Jianping was shocked when he saw this, and before he could react, suddenly a strong wind came to his face, and the black rope in Liu Yifeng's hand, like a dragon going out to sea, instantly hit his eyes.

In the panic, Chen Jianping took three steps back, and before he could stand firmly, Liu Yifeng was already standing in front of Chen Jianping like a ghost, and slammed his palm on Chen Jianping's chest.

Chen Jianping intuitively felt that his internal organs were in pain as if they were about to shatter, and his body involuntarily flew out, and then, Liu Yifeng's right hand trembled, and the black rope in his hand quickly wrapped around Chen Jianping's chest.

It was too late, it was fast, and suddenly, with a "boom", under Liu Yifeng's feet, two giant pythons transformed into black qi broke out of the ground, one opened its mouth to bite Liu Yifeng's left wrist, and the other bit Liu Yifeng's right shoulder.

Chen Jianping knelt on one knee, made a move with his right hand, the silver bell rang lightly in mid-air, Chen Jianping took the sword in his hand, rose up, and there was a layer of bloody black gas on the bell sword, and stabbed towards Liu Yifeng's chest like a gallop.

When the wind and thunder flashed, in the blood of the sky, the beautiful and graceful, the person who longed for the heart, when the tragic death was fixed on the face, was still infinite love and reluctance for himself;

"I have come to a place to live, and I will never return to flowing water!"

If all this is just a nightmare, then pray to God to wake up from this nightmare

Chen Jianping's sword, with the momentum of wind and thunder, was about to stab Liu Yifeng in the chest, only to see Liu Yifeng snort coldly, nodded and said: "Not bad! No wonder Senior Brother Lu has blue eyes for you, it seems that today it is really extraordinary!"

Chen Jianping was full of tears, and roared: "Don't let you mention my mentor again, suffer death!"

"Tiangang Xuanyu True Recipe!"

Liu Yifeng shouted, a red light lit up around his body, and the two giant pythons transformed into black qi "banged" and were shocked and disappeared.

This "Tiangang Xuanyu True Formula!" is the supreme practice of Xuanyu Gate, the highest level in the "Xuanyu True Scripture", which is divided into nine layers, and the end is extraordinary.

Back then, in the Great War of the Righteous Demons, Liu Yifeng only cultivated to the fifth layer, and he had swept away the demons and stood alone in the world, but now that decades have passed, his cultivation has improved a lot.

Although Chen Jianping has more than 100 years of blood-drinking ancestor skills at this moment, and he has turned into a snake in his body and runs wild, but even so, he is definitely not Liu Yifeng's enemy.

I saw that Chen Jianping's long sword stabbed a foot in front of Liu Yifeng, as if it was on an invisible steel plate, and he couldn't stab it anymore.

This young man, who was originally a beggar in southern Xinjiang, turned all his pain, resentment, and grief into a three-foot long sword in his hand, but at the moment when he stabbed at the giant in the world, he looked so pale and powerless.

Chen Jian roared calmly, the blue tendons on his face burst out, his eyes were cracked, and a pair of eyes stared at Liu Yifeng viciously, Liu Yifeng saw this, raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "You evil obstacle, are you still not convinced?"

As he spoke, Liu Yifeng shook his left hand, and grabbed the blade of the bell sword in Chen Jianping's hand with his bare hands, and with a wave of his right hand, two black ropes wrapped in a layer of purple gas came out in response, piercing Chen Jianping's left and right shoulders, flipping up and down, and firmly entangled Chen Jianping.

Liu Yifeng snorted coldly, waved his sleeve robe, Chen Jianping suddenly flew out, and hit the stone wall heavily, before he could land, Liu Yifeng waved his left hand, and the bell sword in his hand galloped out, only to hear a "click", nailing Chen Jianping to the stone wall.

Chen Jianping was nailed to the stone wall by Liu Yifeng's sword, two black ropes passed through his shoulders, and a layer of purple light was wrapped on the black ropes.

Liu Yifeng slowly walked to the stone wall, looked up at Chen Jianping on the stone wall, and for a moment, he only heard Liu Yifeng sigh and said slowly: "I don't know what Senior Brother Lu likes about you, and he didn't hesitate to give up his life for you!" Liu Yifeng said this, as if he was talking to Chen Jianping, and it seemed that he was talking to himself.

Chen Jianping was slightly stunned, he was ready, he thought that Liu Yifeng would end his life when he raised his hand in the next moment, who would have thought that Liu Yifeng was standing in front of the stone wall and saying these words for no reason.

Chen Jianping sneered and said loudly: "My master was forced to death by you, whether it is Xuanyu Gate or Baihua Valley, above this Heavenly Saint Meeting, one is counted as one, and it was you who worked together to force my master to death!"

A trace of disdain flashed on Liu Yifeng's face, his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "You yellow-mouthed child, how can you understand the high righteousness of the world, before the Heavenly Sacrifice Meeting, your master left you in the Purple Cloud Palace, and only a few people participated in the Heavenly Sacrifice Meeting, and I knew from then on that your master had already made up his mind and reported his mortal heart!"

Chen Jianping was taken aback, and said loudly: "What are you talking about? Impossible, you don't talk about it here, it's good and dignified, my master will never be like this!"

A trace of anger flashed on Liu Yifeng's face, he snorted coldly, waved his left hand lightly, and from within his left sleeve, Pingping flew out of the small jujube red brocade box, which fell lightly on a big stone on the edge of the stone wall, and with a soft sound, it fell in half.

When Chen Jianping looked down, he saw a small bronze short sword with an ancient style and rusty appearance in the box, Chen Jianping's face was full of doubts, and he didn't know what Liu Yifeng meant.

Liu Yifeng glanced at Chen Jianping, who was full of doubts, and said coldly: "For the sake of you who used to be a disciple of my Xuanyu Sect, today I will make an exception to tell you the origin of this short sword, so that you can die and understand, and die to convince you!"

Chen Jianping's heart was in turmoil at the moment, he really didn't know what Liu Yifeng's intention was at this moment, and he couldn't understand what this rusty bronze short sword had to do with the death of his master.

I saw Liu Yifeng slowly turn around, turn his back to the stone wall, and said slowly: "That was many years ago, when the head of Xuanyu Sect was my master Jingming Zhenren, although the strength of Xuanyu Sect was not weak at that time, but it was far inferior to now, Master's subordinates, there were only me, Guo Benchu's junior brother, and your master Lu Zhengshan. ”