Chapter 322: The Pain Doesn't Want to Die

"The Fourth ......"

With the manifestation of the power of Chidi Qianli, the masters of the resort are all frowning deeply at the moment, especially Zuo Ziyang, such a trouble, the entire Immortal Sword Valley has lost a lot, if there is no human intervention, I am afraid that the Immortal Sword Valley will become a barren land in the future, just looking at the external influence, it is so that it can be imagined that Long Fengxuan will bear the brunt of the attack.

At this moment, Long Fengxuan was still at a loss when the Chidi attacked for thousands of miles, holding on to half of the Green Immortal Sword in a daze, the current place in the ring was already a burst of yellow sand, Feng Xuan was like being in the desert at the moment, his mouth was dry, and his whole body was weak, but how could this physical pain resist the collapse of faith, Long Fengxuan didn't know anything about it, and slowly fell to the ground, half of the Green Immortal Sword was already in his hand, looking at this scene, Long Fengyu couldn't help but clench his fists.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were on Long Fengxuan in the ring, and he slowly fell to the ground, his body was rapidly drying up, and Long Fengxuan was already defeated.....

Silently looking at this scene, Zuo Ziyang looked up at Jian Fusheng, the rule of the ring is that except for the parties involved, no one can interfere in the duel, this is the rule left by Dao Ancestor, no one can interfere, but the rules are dead, Long Fengxuan's good sword cultivation fell like this, Zuo Ziyang couldn't bear it, and expected Jian Fusheng to interfere and admit defeat for Long Fengxuan.

Seeing that Jian Fusheng's face was expressionless, Zuo Ziyang couldn't help but shake his head, and at this moment, Jian Fusheng's heart was not calm, he gambled that his closed disciple could take care of this difficulty, and the momentum of Jian Fusheng couldn't help but exude at the moment, extremely serious, and the sword soul of the Heaven and Earth Law Behind him slowly condensed and formed.

"Don't you admit defeat yet?

A trace of cruelty crossed Shi Yan's face, expecting the scene of the number of sword floating beings admitting defeat did not come, and the prediction of the future was obviously deviated at one time, Shi Yan's face was a little gloomy at the moment, and he was secretly annoyed.

"Feel the despair, you are not as good as me, how can you change the future, thousands of miles of red land, false fire one by one!"

Shi Yan's cold face spoke out slowly, this time his hands were not flying up and down, he lightly stretched out his sword fingers, and gently picked them up, as if something under the ground was printed by him.

"Boom ......"

With his movements, the entire place in the ring was inexplicably on fire, and it was burning, and if you looked closely, it was actually a stone burning.

"Void ......"

Jian Fusheng's face changed greatly, if the previous Chidi Qianli was still sure to rescue Long Fengxuan from the Ghost Gate, now he is not sure at all, after all, people may have hope, and if they die, everything is gone, this time there is only one next time, and now I can't say anything, and saving it is the key.

Jian Fusheng's unintentional actions were not noticed at all, but the disciples who were close were extremely uncomfortable, it was difficult to breathe, and Jian Fusheng's sword qi was too strong, and many disciples were torn and scarred.

"Senior brother, calm down!"

Zuo Qiusi and Zuo Ziyang on the side looked at each other, Zuo Qiusi nodded, disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared next to Jian Fusheng, patted Jian Fusheng's shoulder and said.

"Ah.......h

Jian Fusheng shuddered and slowly put away his sword qi.

"Senior brother, hurry up, Feng Xuan can't hold it anymore!"

Zuo Qiusi ignored the others, and his chin nu was long Fengxuan, who was suffering in the void fire at the moment, and gestured.

At the same time, when Shi Yan launched the void Yan, Long Fengxuan couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell to the ring, at this moment, Long Fengxuan was tortured mentally and physically, and he was in pain, and he still recalled Shi Yan's words in his ears, you can't do anything, are you powerless, are you desperate.....

"Why am I so miserable....."

Long Fengxuan burst into tears, and all the scenes of the past appeared in front of him, the despair of the East China Sea, the sadness of Qinglian City, the suffering of the Qin Han Sect, and the desperate situation of the land of reincarnation......

Dawu, Xiaohou, Xiaozhong, Rindong, Master Yin, Long Zhan, Yuemo, Uncle Yun, and Yimu, all the figures of the past slowly appeared in front of Long Fengxuan's eyes.

"Am I really not capable of changing all this? All my efforts have been in vain? I have been a loser from beginning to end, a complete failure, from Grandpa Long Zhan to the Pure Land Sect, I have always been powerless, and now even the sword is broken......"

Long Fengxuan's tears rolled down his cheeks, all the failures of the past appeared in front of him, no matter how hard he tried, the whole world was against him, was this the price needed to change the future?

At this moment, Long Fengxuan was under the dual power of Chidi Qianli and Void Fire, his body was rapidly drying up, and the new azure clothes that Xiao Rou made for him had already been burned by the Void Fire, and the burning pain of his flesh was not enough to comfort Long Fengxuan's spirit. Search

"Senior brother, don't hesitate, if you continue like this, he will die....."

Zuo Qiusi silently pointed at Long Fengxuan, at this moment, obviously under the scorching of the void fire, Long Fengxuan's body was defenseless, and his skin was already scorched.

Jian Fushengyi's gaze softened firmly, he knew that the time was up, if he continued like this, he really couldn't be saved.

"I understand your feelings, being reborn in the fire is what all monks dream of, but from ancient times to the present, there is no other race except the fire phoenix..."

Zuo Qiusi patted Jian Fusheng's shoulder again and sighed.

"No, in addition to the phoenix, there is also a ...... that can be reborn from the fire"

At this time, Long Fengyu suddenly spoke.

"There's one more? impossible, there's nothing that doesn't exist!"

Zuo Qiusi stared at Long Fengyu's eyes, his voice was extremely heavy, Long Fengyu's words attracted the attention of Jian Fusheng, and his eyes burned at Long Long Fengyu.

"Yes, there's one that can be resurrected!"

Long Fengyu said with a firm gaze, looking at Long Fengxuan, who was about to be burned by the void fire, his expression was extremely firm.

"Wind and rain, what the hell is it?"

Jian Fusheng's eyes narrowed, and Long Fengyu didn't seem to be aiming for nothing.

"Dragon Qilin one by one!"

Long Fengyu said word by word.

"Dragon Kirin ......"

One of the innate gods born in the wilderness, the gods born together with the ancestral dragon and the ancestral phoenix, can indeed be reborn from the fire, but it is too absurd, in today's era, it is very rare to have a drought, not to mention the legendary gods, Jian Fusheng sighed secretly, maybe the wind and rain are rushing to the doctor for a sudden illness, looking for comfort, that's it, losing is losing, and the Sword Soul Gate is not unable to lose. At that moment, the sword soul looked silent, ready to interrupt the duel and admit defeat for Long Fengxuan.

At the same time, while Zuo Qiusi and Jian Fusheng were talking, Long Fengxuan's body was about to be burned, only bones remained, and the blood-colored bones were already exposed, and Shi Yan's smile became stronger and stronger.

"Is this all I have to do?"

Even if Long Fengxuan came to his senses at this moment, half of the Qing Ying Sword had been discarded by him on the ground, and there were faint signs of melting under the burning of the void fire, the Qing Ying Sword was originally a bronze sword, and it needed the blessing of the true yuan of sword cultivation, and without the injection of the true yuan at this moment, it was just an ordinary Qing Ying sword.

At the moment, Long Fengxuan felt the pain of this body weakly, and he no longer had the strength to shout, and when he was dying, the scene on the immortal road of the Immortal Sword Valley a few days ago appeared in front of him again.

"Xiaotian, grandpa wants you to be a person who controls the chess game and controls your own destiny......"

Long Zhan's words would be recalled in Long Fengxuan's mind once.

"Grandpa Long Zhan, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't do it....."

Long Fengxuan cried bitterly, he was so grief-stricken that he didn't dare to look at Long Zhan's expectant eyes anymore, the sad past and angry past, after all, it was just a fool's dream, the reality was so cruel, Long Fengxuan hated himself for being weak and powerless, hated his own incompetence, if he had obeyed Long Zhan's arrangement, it might be his choice to be free in the world.

Just when Long Fengxuan was remorseful, a picture continued to emerge in front of him, which was a bear child, sitting by the river and pointing fingers at himself, dancing with exaggerated actions.

"You're right, I'm going to build a new human world, surpass the emperors of the earth in the past, connect the entire Kyushu, and build a big city, so that I don't need to be attacked by demon beasts again, and I don't have to be afraid anymore, how about it? Just like Emperor Yu and Daozu, how about we create a new era?"