I saw that the big sword in Li Chengfeng's hand suddenly flashed a dazzling golden light, the light was dazzling, and an invincible divine power came out of it.

The hand stretched out by the Thousand-Faced Sword Demon was stunned, and the long sword in his other hand subconsciously sent it into Li Chengfeng's body, just when he wanted to understand Li Chengfeng's life.

In that light cluster, a sharp mang flew out, and the sharp mang flickered into the void and instantly cut off the sword hand of the thousand-faced sword demon, and just before he had time to cry out in pain, another sharp mang struck his face.

The Thousand-Faced Sword Demon had to dodge backwards, and Li Chengfeng's body had no fulcrum, like a flutter in the wind, slowly falling downward.

The cavity in the abdomen looked really oozing, just as Starfall was about to fly to the rescue. The light cluster that attacked the Thousand-Faced Sword Demon moved, and several golden rays of light split out of the light cluster and flew towards Li Chengfeng.

The golden light enveloped Li Chengfeng, and the injury in his abdomen recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the old man, who was originally lifeless, barely opened his eyes.

The first moment Li Chengfeng opened his eyes, he saw a smile, which was so familiar, but unfamiliar.

Not only did he mutter, "I didn't expect to see you as an old man with no conscience when I was dying." I, Li Riding the Wind and galloping the world for nearly a thousand years, lived under your protection for the first five hundred years, but for the next five hundred years, I was a man and a sword to break through the name of this sword saint.

I didn't disgrace you, old man. It's just that you've been miserable there......"

Li Chengfeng began to recall his past life, he thought that this was his marquee, but what made him wonder was why people still felt pain after death?

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the wedding dress that he reacted.

Hongchen Sword's wedding dress was dressed in red as always, her eyes were ruddy at this time, and she said with a sad face: "Is it you? You're finally back......

There was even more commotion in the distance, and Xuanyuan Mopestle was also excited.

The Thousand-Faced Sword Demon on the side of the flash covered his severed hand and roared in a panic: "Who are you? Leave quickly, otherwise my Thousand-Faced Sword Demon will definitely liquidate you!"

The Thousand-Faced Sword Demon in his mouth was naturally the force behind him, and in the past, these four words often represented a supreme will in this starry sky, which was the power accumulated over the endless years.

Only this time, the invincible power lost its effectiveness at this moment.

I saw that in the golden light cluster, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, it was a white-clothed swordsman, but the Starfall Sword was held in his hand at this time.

The golden light then converged, turning into a simple long sword, the long sword was dark blue, and the sword was sharp. This is the property of the Starfall Sword that converts into different swords in different hands.

The white-clothed swordsman didn't seem to have heard of the words of the Thousand-Faced Sword Demon.

Li Chengfeng asked in disbelief, "Old man...... You've cheated on the corpse?"

The white-clothed swordsman was not the old man Li Chengfeng said, but a handsome young man with a white face.

The young man had a lovely face, and the smile on his face was like a warm breeze, giving people a feeling of sunshine and warmth.

He said to Li Chengfeng: "Little Lizi!"

"Ahem, old man!"

The two of you are like this, one old and one young, it's really weird. The old ones call the young ones old men, and the young ones call the old ones the little plums.

The conversation between them was even more sparse and ordinary, probably because of the good weather today, what they had eaten in the morning, and so on.

This annoyed even more annoyed by the Thousand Faces Sword Demon on the side: "Who are you?" Boy, quickly bring the sword in your hand, otherwise you won't be able to bear the wrath of my Thousand Faced Sword Demon!"

The white-clothed swordsman didn't look at the other party, but saw him swing at any time, and several sword lights attacked the thousand-faced sword demon in an arc. The sword light turned into a blade, but it directly cut the thousand-faced sword demon into several fast.

Xu is a sharp cut, and the flesh and blood have not had time to separate.

On the other side, seeing this scene, the Divine Sect Leader Shangguan Chengyun subconsciously opened the defensive immortal weapon barrier in his hand and wrapped himself tightly.

Turned around and fled, in his opinion, this person cut off the Thousand-Faced Sword Demon without saying a word, but it scared him. 7 Q

It wasn't that the other party used such a great magic spell, but that the other party only used a sparse and ordinary sword light, and that sword light could be sent out in the eyes of the well-informed Shangguan Carrier.

This person is very likely to be in the realm of earth immortals, and now he also wants to understand why Li Chengfeng can cultivate to the realm of the sword realm. For the supervision of this realm, there is a mistake, and this news must be quickly brought to the Earth Immortal Ancestor outside the realm.

The white-clothed swordsman didn't make any moves about Shangguan's departure, but he frowned when he saw the darkness in the sky. I saw that the cyan long sword that he held in his hand came out of his hand, one sword turned into two swords, and two swords became four swords, so quickly derived, and thousands of flying swords were volleyed in an instant.

The tip of the sword pointed straight into the sky. After a "whoosh" roar, thousands of long swords shot at the dark crowd in the sky, and along with Shangguan Carrier, they also became the target of the attack.

The flying sword flickered in the air, looming until a "tsk" sound rang out. It was the sound of a flying sword going into flesh.

I saw thousands of black-robed people in the sky, inevitably shot into a sieve by the flying sword, and those black-robed people were like bats that had lost their wings, "brushing" from the air.

Shangguan Chengyun escaped a catastrophe because of the immortal weapon on his body, he glanced back in shock and fear, but immediately flew towards the flying boat, and while flying, he gave the order to retreat to the remaining personnel on the flying boat.

For a moment, the war drums turned into bells, like a mournful music, and the flying boat immediately turned its bow and fled to the distant sky.

The Tribulation Realm on the Canglan side was dumbfounded, one second it was still at the bottom of despair, and the next second it flew up to the clouds. This kind of change of state of mind, even the many tribulations who have experienced strong winds and waves can't help but sigh again and again.

They lamented the speed of the enemy's escape, and also the strength of Starfall. Without it, because the young man standing in the void with a smile on his face at this time was none other than the head of the previous generation of the starfall who was the one who was overpowering, the sword god Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

Xuanyuan Mo pestle rushed forward excitedly, and shouted like a happy little old man: "Uncle, you are alive!"

Xuanyuan Mopestle's squinting eyes rarely dripped a few points of crystal.

And the Starfall Tribulation Realm showed all kinds of excited expressions, some burst into tears, some laughed repeatedly, and some pear blossoms brought rain.

They are all gifted by the sword god and are also fanatical worshippers of the sword god. If you ask anyone in the world who is charming, it must be the three-foot Qingfeng white-clothed guest.

The wedding dress pear blossom bit her lip with rain, with complex emotions in her eyes, joy, grievance, and a strong longing, she choked in her throat, but she couldn't speak after all.

And the sword god Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was still in full swing just now, also turned his head to face the Canglan people.

These bigwigs of Canglan treated each other with courtesy, not only because the other party saved themselves, but also because he was the sword god, the supreme monument of Canglan's swordsmanship.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled, his gaze swept over the faces of the monks of the Starfall Gate one by one, and when he looked at the red dress of the wedding dress, he stayed for a while.

In the end, he smiled and said lightly to everyone: "My time is running out!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone seemed to think of something. The reason lies in the appearance of the sword god, and I saw that the white clothes that were originally fluttering like immortals became ethereal at this time.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's feet also turned into streamer fragments and gradually disappeared, and at this time, everyone suddenly realized why they didn't continue to chase and kill Feizhou and the gang.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's voice began to become erratic.

"The vicissitudes of life are also the eternal tribulations. After this battle, the last of the energy I left in the Starfall Sword will also dissipate in this heaven and earth. But as long as the calamity is still there, I hope that all the princes of Canglan will work together.

If this catastrophe can be passed, the vicissitudes will naturally have the opportunity to become immortals, if it can't be overcome, then there will be no immortals in this world.

I have more to say, you listen: immortality is not a catastrophe, but people set the sky, if you want to become an immortal, you must go against the common people.

Remember, remember ......"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's voice echoed in the secret realm of the Tianshan Mountains, and dispersed with the last trace of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's phantom. Li Chengfeng once again lost his fulcrum, but it was Jian Er's quick eyes and fast hands, and he hugged the old man.

The starfall sword turned into a golden appearance again, and he quietly stood beside Li Chengfeng, his sword body trembling, as if he was saying something.

Li Chengfeng's dantian qi sea was destroyed, the bridge between heaven and earth collapsed, and although the injury was treated by the sword god, it was better than nothing.

Some people can't help but sigh that the death of the starfall, the previous heir dantian was destroyed, and now the sword saint is also abolished. If it weren't for Jian Er taking out the life-sustaining elixir, Li Chengfeng at this moment would probably have gone with the light of the Sword God.

On the side, the wedding dress looked at the void where the sword god was standing in a daze, and was silent for a long time.