"Damn it!"

The swordsman's face has gradually turned pale, he mustered up his internal strength, and finally barely pressed it, but at this moment, his body is tired and tormented, and there is not much internal strength left, and the swordsman only feels that his feet are no longer light and free as before, as if they were tied to two iron chain balls, heavy and abnormal, and immediately felt horrified, how should this be good!

Shang Zhengyu forced the two to retreat and stood alone in the field, not pursuing.

He exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi in his body, and re-held his hands on the Xuantie heavy sword, and for a while, the wind suddenly rose again in the field, carrying countless fallen leaves flying and circling during the period, like a prelude to a violent storm! The Iron Fan and the Swordsman only felt an eerie and cold aura permeating the surroundings, as if they were in a netherworld hell, which was extremely terrifying!

"Drink!"

Shang Zhengyu shouted violently, and immediately rushed towards the swordsman! He had already seen that the swordsman was already at the end of the crossbow, and he could only support it hard, if the iron fan didn't come to the rescue, without three moves, the swordsman would definitely be slashed by Shang Zhengyu's sword!

"Second brother, don't panic, big brother is here!"

How could the iron fan let Shang Zhengyu get his wish, he rose from the ground, and made a kind of lost pace under his feet, his body was ethereal and difficult to find, but the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to the front of the swordsman in an instant, and the two stood one after the other, and Shang Zhengyu at this time was only two steps away from them.

"Second brother, you have all the internal strength in my body!

Seeing that the second child was already unable to move, the iron fan guest immediately made up his mind, his feet sank, and he suddenly fell into the bluestone ground, and the dark iron fan was very in front of his chest, with the infusion of internal strength all over his body, the fishy wind that originally wrapped around his body became more and more condensed, lingering, making people feel as if he was on top of the sea of corpses and blood, with the help of the ethereal power of life and death, intending to block Shang Zhengyu's earth-shattering blow!

The swordsman had no choice at the moment, his face was ruthless, and his palms immediately pressed against the iron fan guest's vest, except for leaving some suppression of the ruthless internal energy in the body, the rest of the internal force penetrated into the iron fan guest's body, and for a while, the fishy wind was fierce, flying sand and stones, and the picture of a hundred ghosts devouring souls on the iron fan was faintly condensed in front of the iron fan guest, which was eerie and terrifying, and he almost wanted to choose someone to devour!

"Die, Hundred Ghosts Eater Soul Kill!"

The iron fan roared! The fishy wind around him was all condensed on the iron fan in his hand, and the terrible wind sound was like the screaming of a hundred ghosts!

"The third form of the Heaven Turning Sword Technique, Killing Immortals!"

Shang Zhengyu's face did not change, the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand was closed in front of his chest, and the entire sword body trembled in Shang Zhengyu's hand, as if it was because of excitement and the desire to kill the enemy! The wind around the body had already condensed on the sword, breaking through the layers of qi, as if the Xuantie heavy sword was covered with a layer of blades cast by the wind.

Why is there no edge in the epee? Because I am the edge!

At the moment when it was approaching, Xue Tie suddenly stabbed out at the Iron Fan Guest, and immediately let out a sharp sword sound, like a soul hooking demon sound from the Netherworld, and collided violently with the fan end that the Iron Fan Ke stepped forward to stab!

Heaven and earth are silent.

A remnant leaf floated down and fell on top of the blade, silently cut in half.

But this time, it triggered the qi engine in the field!

A majestic force exploded suddenly, setting off boundless waves, the bluestone ground shattered, and the sand and dust were raised, instantly drowning the three people.

Two blood mist erupted, several feet high, dyeing all the wind and sand red. I saw two figures faintly falling down in the wind and sand, and after two plops, there was no movement.

Huh-

A sharp sword roar streaked across the night sky, drowning out the swaying sound of the tree trunk, and a sword erupted, and the sand and dust were cut in half and dispersed.

I saw two headless corpses in night clothes falling to the ground, and a person in front of him was holding an iron fan, but the fan bones made of fine iron had already collapsed, and even the hands holding the fan were unnaturally twisted. And the person behind him was even more unbearable, and none of his bones were intact, all of them were broken.

Not far away, two Liuyang Kui heads crouched in the grass, their eyes wide, as if they had witnessed some terrifying scene before they died, and their expressions were extremely frightened.

"Fourth brother, it's over?"

Qin Feng came from the forest, only to see the folding fan in his hand dancing lightly, still as graceful as before, but the wide sleeve on the right side was marked with a big hole, but it was also gone.

"Humph!"

Shang Zhengyu looked at the two Liuyang Leaders, snorted coldly in his mouth, the disdain in his eyes flashed, and then he closed his eyes and stood up, retracting all the energy around his body, only to see that the battlefield that was originally cold and piercing like a netherworld had begun to slowly warm up.

But Shang Zhengyu's face was sometimes bright red as blood, sometimes pale as paper, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up, constantly squirming, when it was the vision caused by the two repulsive internal forces in his body competing with each other, they had obviously regarded Shang Zhengyu's internal meridians as each other's battlefields, and were rushing back and forth in them!

"Wine!"

Shang Zhengyu roared in a low voice, Qin Feng had already picked up the green bamboo wine barrel that he had fallen in the battle for Shang Zhengyu, and threw it out at this moment, Shang Zhengyu grabbed it, immediately pulled out the wooden plug and poured a few big mouthfuls, before the cold internal force was suppressed, and the temperature gradually became on his body.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and he wanted to speak several times, but finally said:

"Fourth brother, it's not a way for you to do this, the inner strength of the Underworld Killing Dao in your body is ruthless and domineering, and it has a tendency to become more and more intense, relying only on the remnants of the Wandering Tianlan Sutra, you will never be able to completely suppress it, let alone tame and accept it, if this goes on like this, I am afraid that it will ......"

"I'm afraid that I'll be like what the dead ghost said, and my strength will backfire, and my meridians will be broken and I will die?"

Shang Zhengyu poured another sip of fine wine, his expression was indifferent, no sadness or joy.

"Back then, when I cultivated the Underworld Killing Dao, I was already soaked into the bone marrow by that evil qi, and that old ghost forcibly poured the internal strength of his half-Jiazi Underworld Killing Dao into my body, if it weren't for the Lan Hui Fairy who happened to be at the right time, she dispersed my strength and strengthened the veins for me to suppress the backlash, and then concealed from her master to pass on the fragments of my Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra to let me consolidate my foundation Peiyuan, fourth brother, I would have died a long time ago. ”

"My life was snatched by her, I have lived for so many years, I have already seen it, when I really want to die, then I should go down to accompany her. ”

After speaking, Shang Zhengyu's eyes were rarely filled with deep sorrow, and he poured several sips in succession before he washed away the depression.

"Fourth brother, don't think so, there are many clever martial arts cheats in the Heart Washing Pavilion, Qin Feng will definitely find a way to save you!"

Qin Feng couldn't bear it, and then he sprinkled his gaze on the Xixin Pavilion on the island in the lake of the Dizi Courtyard, where there are countless martial arts cheats, and there must be a way to turn the fourth brother into good fortune!

"The sixth brother is kind, the fourth brother is understanding, hahahaha!"

A hearty laugh, as if before.

Shang Zhengyu stepped forward and patted Qin Feng's shoulder, looking at his worried expression, and suddenly felt relieved.

"You see your fourth brother wandering the world all day long, asking for a happy life, no matter what life and death matters, besides, I have wine in my hands and you by my side, I am already content. ”

"Maybe one day you will be able to find a cure for me, the fourth brother is quite looking forward to it, hahahaha!"

"The sixth brother will live up to the trust. ”

Qin Feng's words were conclusive, and he had to swear immediately, but Shang Zhengyu immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it down.

"Brother, don't make it difficult for me. ”

"Okay, after the work is done, hurry up and continue to drink with your fourth brother!"

After saying a long laugh, Shang Zhengyu kicked his feet, and his figure rose from the ground, heading straight for the brightly lit herringbone courtyard in front of him.

"Fourth brother, wait for me!"

Qin Feng shouted, and the two of them happily chased all the way to the front hall, and after a staggered meeting, it was almost dawn. In fact, the two of them were quite puzzled about everything that happened during this time, but all the arrangements were instructed by the cabinet master, and the two of them were too lazy to think about anything else.

There were occasional sounds of gold and iron clashing in the forest, but with a few screams, it seemed to fall silent again.