"If I'm not mistaken, when that Dao Immortal Gang rises, your speed will rise, without the protection of Xiangang, the speed will return to normal, do you think you can beat me with a style of swordsmanship?" Yan Tiantian sneered, the flesh and blood puppet was squeezed dry in his palm, and his physical strength and spirit reached the peak state. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But I heard Shen Fei say: "If you fight to the death like just now, naturally you can't be your opponent, but now it's different, I only need to guard the three-foot land in front of me, and it is enough to protect the Jun Tian Sword, I promised Uncle Yun that only by stepping on my corpse can I take the Jun Tian Sword." ”

Hearing Shen Fei say this, Yan Tian was taken aback, only to find that after some fighting, his position and Shen Fei's position had been reversed, and Shen Fei didn't know when, when he arrived next to Jun Tianjian, holding a three-foot divine sword, pointing at himself from afar.

A hint of anger flashed in his red pupils: "You dare to calculate me!"

"Immortals fight, sword to fight life and death, not to mention calculation. Shen Fei danced a sword flower, "Come on, kill me, you can take the sword." ”

"As you wish. Yan Tian's body turned into an afterimage, and a hungry tiger pounced on it......

When Yun Lie, the tiger of Shu Mountain, and Li Yizhi, the real person in charge, arrived, they saw such a scene, Shen Fei was standing next to Jun Tianjian, covered in blood, and the number of injuries on his body was not clear, and he almost became a bloody man. The only thing that remains unchanged is the stubbornness revealed on his body, brazenly holding the divine sword, with a generous posture of righteousness, Shen Fei promised that he would definitely do it if he promised Uncle Yun's words, if Yan Tiantian wanted to seize the sword, he had to step on his corpse to be possible.

On the other hand, although Yan Tiantian had the upper hand, no matter what, there was no way to force Shen Fei out of the range of the divine sword, and there was no way to give the other party a fatal blow, although he admired Shen Fei, but the killing intent in his heart had already gathered, and he only wanted to kill the other party, and he was ruthless with his sword, and he would not show mercy. Shen Fei used the long sword in his hand to protect the three-foot land of his body, condensing the momentum of going and returning within this three-foot place, so that with his disregard for life, he did not dare to assassinate him with all his might, because each of Shen Fei's swords was determined to die, without defense, while giving Shen Fei fatal injury, his own body would inevitably suffer absolute fatal damage, although he disregarded life, he did not want to die with Shen Fei like this.

Tired, he and Shen Fei are a little tired, Yan Tian can't attack for a long time, he is impatient, there is Shu Mountain under his feet, if he goes on like this, reinforcements will inevitably arrive, and he will be in danger at that time.

Gritting his teeth, he finally decided to use immortal arts, once the immortal magic is too powerful, it may attract reinforcements, and now it is impossible to think, and it can only be like this.

The black sword reached the sky, and the surging power reached the sky.

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Shen Fei stood in the wind, with blood holes and cuts on his body, and countless scars, but he stood boldly, not moving, and his hand holding the sword was as steady as Mount Tai.

At the age of five, he encountered great changes, entered Tongtian Road at the age of thirteen, walked out of Tongtian Road at the age of sixteen and came to Shushan, studied on the mountain for nearly two years, experienced countless cold eyes and disgust, and finally achieved positive results and achieved small successes. Shen Fei has gone all the way, relying on perseverance, relying on the support of affection, and relying on his own efforts, Shen Fei is a genius, but his hard work is unparalleled. Who can do it by sleeping only two or three hours a day, who can do it by being squeezed out by the teacher who teaches and tenaciously supports, who can do it with a sword to the sky and break through the self. At the beginning, Shen Fei couldn't even master the most basic sword technique, but now he can fly with a petal cloud, which can carry all creatures within a meter, and until now, Shen Fei has no reason to retreat.

Willing to be the first immortal in the world, this is the agreement between him and Bai Yu.

Liujun Tianjian is in Shushan, this is an agreement between him and Uncle Yun.

Shen Fei raised his head, looked at the face of the Hades King emerging from the clouds, and slowly closed his eyes in the cold wind.

His left hand was unconscious, and he had no ability to seal and could not perform immortal arts. There is only one thing that Shen Fei can do now, and that is to use the sword in his hand to have a final battle with Yan Tian.

There is no return, the swordsmanship passed on by the master father was originally used to drive himself down the mountain, and now it is also handy, and the power is boundless.

Shen Fei closed his eyes, the tentacles felt reliable, and every edge and corner of Chao Huaxi's sword appeared in front of him. This is a sword that can bend and stretch the ground, and it matches himself very well.

The mountain wind is howling, the water waves are rippling, and the willow branches are hit by an inexplicable force and break in the middle.

The big fish at the bottom of the water vacated the water, as if to indicate that the golden dragon was about to come out of the abyss.

"This son is not a thing in the pool. Looking at the sword intent condensed on Shen Fei's body, Uncle Yun was extremely emotional.

"yes. "Three years without a bang, a blockbuster, he has been suppressed for too long, it's time to break out." ”

"Ahh With a long-suppressed roar, Shen Fei rose into the air, and Chao Huaxi picked up the sword and was held by both hands, cutting out from back to front, there was no sword condensation, but the unparalleled sword intent was on the trajectory of the long sword, and it would be cut apart. From the woods behind Shen Fei to the face of the Hades in the sky, all the things that appeared in the path of the blade were separated from the middle, and the sword was broken in two.

"Take my trick. ”

The terrifying sword intent cut through everything, there was no roar, no loud noise, only the crisp sound of everything being cut off, the hot sky was about to crack, and the wooden helmet broke in the middle and fell to the ground, revealing its true face.

"Brush. The light was so full that even Uncle Yun and the real person in charge had to close their eyes, and when the light dissipated, they looked down again, and saw Shen Fei lying in a pool of blood, with an arm shrouded in black clothes lying on his side softly.

Yan Tiantian has already fled, Jun Tianjian was left in Shushan, this battle, the head of the real person to pass on the disciple, Shen Fei - win!

In July of the thirtieth year of the emperor's reign, the name of Shen Fei spread all over Shu Mountain, saving Nalan Ruxue, the daughter of Nalan Mingzhu, the peak master of Mingyue Peak, and Yan Tian, the young master of the Demon Slaying Sect, leaned his arm to protect the strongest secret treasure of Shu Mountain, Jun Tianjian, and the thousand peaks in Shu were moved by the name of Shen Fei. No one dared to despise him, no one dared to laugh at his origin, this young man who was used to having short hair and looked different from most immortals, after five full years, finally ushered in his own spring.

As the person concerned, he didn't know anything about it, because since the battle, Shen Fei had slept for a full twenty days, and there was no sign of waking up in August. He is really guarding Shushan with his life, which can be seen from the tight bandages around his body. Shen Fei lay motionless on the bed, every inch of skin on his body, including eyes, nostrils and ** were tightly wrapped in bandages, the corrosive Xiangang hurt his body too much, and even the golden body of the boy could not be restored, as if he was roasted alive in the fire for two hours, and when he was fighting, he insisted on a belief and did not feel the pain, but when the battle was over, the side effects appeared. Shen Fei, who usually never worries about injuries, really realized the preciousness of life this time, and it is still unknown whether he can wake up, but his unconscious moaning every day has made the people who come to visit sad.

Guarding Shushan under his feet with his life, Zhong Lirui is like this, Shen Fei is the same, and every apprentice trained by Li Yizhi, the real person in charge, is good, and they are all iron-clad men, and none of them are bad seeds.

From the three ancestors going up the mountain to the surprise attack of the Demon Sect, after these two shocking battles, the thousand mountains in Shuzhong no longer dared to say irresponsible remarks to the main peak Fang Qi Mountain, and no longer dared to disobey the orders of the real person in charge, no more. There may be those who are secretly ready to move, but on the bright side, all the arrogant immortals bow their heads to the other party's main peak.

After the demon sect army left Shu Mountain with a broken arm in the hot sky, it left like a tide, as expected by the real person in charge, and withdrew from the human kingdom all the time, and went to its own territory, guarding the defense line of Jiuyou Mountain, and the day after tomorrow was the day when the master of Qianfeng Peak climbed the mountain to discuss the plan, and Shen Fei, the hero of Shu Mountain, has not woken up yet. He lay in a heavy hospital bed, and his groans of pain were sad to hear. During the days when Shen Fei was bedridden, Shao Baiyu didn't look at him on the sickbed, and knelt firmly and persistently in front of the Shushan ancestral hall, without eating or drinking all day long, his body was covered with dust, and he was on the verge of collapse. Mo Junru often came to visit Shen Fei, and every time he wanted to stay a little longer, he gave up when he saw Nalan Ruoxue who was staying by the bed all day long, Nalan Ruoxue really liked Shen Fei, and it could be seen from the inseparable inchs of these twenty days and nights. Her injuries were easy to heal, and after taking Uncle Xiayun's Soul Rejuvenation Pill, she healed that night. After waking up, he said hello to his mother and Gong Yue, and rushed straight to Shen Fei's bed, watching Shen Fei being entangled tightly, and cried all night. From then on, he stayed by the bedside without sleep, and never moved a single step except to drink some gruel every day.

When the world collapsed, Shen Fei used his thin back to support everything and protect Nalan Ruoxue's thoughtfulness, in Ruoxue's heart, Shen Fei is the god in her mind, she doesn't care what others think, no matter whether others will say irresponsible things, she is crazy in love with Shen Fei, she has never been so firm, this life was saved by Shen Fei, and she can give everything for Shen Fei. Nalan Ruoxue thought like this, even Mo Junru, who had always been unable to get along with her, Nalan Mingzhu, who had a deep holiday with Shen Fei, and Leng Gongyue, who was as cold as frost and did not eat fireworks in the world, were all moved by Ruoxue.

When they looked at Ruoxue, they could see a different light in their eyes, Ruoxue had changed, and she had changed for Shen Fei, just like Shen Fei for her, the seven masters of the One-Faced Demon Sect, and they would not retreat.

"Brother Shen Fei, you are so stupid, sacrificing yourself to save me, it's not worth it, it's not worth it. Whenever Shen Fei in the bandage moaned, Nalan Ruoxue murmured softly, holding Shen Fei's bandage-covered right hand, and couldn't stop crying, "Brother Shen Fei, you must not die, if you die, Ruoxue will not live, Brother Shen Fei." She muttered the same words day and night. Adversity sees the truth, and the most cherished thing in the world is not to stick a knife in the ribs, but to send charcoal in the snow.

When Ruoxue was disappointed in the world and completely lost the courage to continue living, Shen Fei used the sword in his hand to rescue her from the darkness. As a result, Ruoxue finally saw her true heart clearly, she fell in love with Shen Fei, loved this man without hesitation, and did not regret it until death.

Nalan Mingzhu has been living on Fang Qi Mountain with her daughter for the past few days, and from time to time through the window, she secretly looked at her baby daughter, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, thinking that she was trapped by love at the beginning, which led to a lifetime of pain. Countless times, she planned to secretly kill Shen Fei and take away the power of the Nine Dragons in his body, but whenever she touched her daughter's sad gaze, that rock-solid heart softened, and she had nothing to do with Ruoxue.

God is like this, never give the world a perfect person, never let the world appear a perfect thing, no matter how high your status, no matter how rich, no matter how powerful, you must have your own troubles, without exception.

Nalan Mingzhu closed the window and walked away quietly, her daughter really likes Shen Fei, she can see that maybe she should really fulfill this marriage!

Nalan Ruoxue was unaware of her mother peeking outside the house, she sadly stayed in front of Shen Fei's bed, washing her face with tears all day long, and the love words she muttered every day were the same as before, she prayed countless times, begging God to exchange her life for Shen Fei's life, and also begged Uncle Yun countless times, begging Uncle Yun to save Shen Fei, to save this man who was about to shine. This is the first time she has been persistent in doing something, she has determined to continue to be persistent forever, no matter what, as long as Shen Fei can wake up, even if she suffers from the scorching sky again, she is willing.

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"Whew, whew, whew, whew......" Shen Fei drifted in the Hanhai in a small boat, except for a pair of wooden oars, and the deep call that had never been severed in the dark, there was nothing to rely on. The sea was boundless, the wooden boat was drifting and undulating, Shen Fei looked at the red and somewhat strange sun above his head, and headed in one direction.

The speed of the boat is very slow, so slow that you stand on the other side of the water, you can hardly see its movement, Shen Fei didn't care, he shook the sculls hard, he was unwilling to be lost at the end of the sea forever, he didn't want to be disappointed by the voice calling for him in the dark, he persevered, worked hard, rowed. I still remember the last moment of my life, the blade of the sword in my hand cut off the arm of Yan Tiantian, after that, the world spun around, everything became no longer real, and I inexplicably came to this place that was both familiar and strange, and sailed forward in a small boat, sailing on the water that seemed to never see the end.

I feel that this situation is very similar to my own life, being in the vast ocean, all directions are the same appearance, for a little light in my mind, whether I can see the coast can never know, all I can do is to keep moving forward, never stop paddling hands, occasionally hit by the waves, may be a few days of hard work will be wiped out, even if the boat is overturned by the waves, the previous efforts will be lost. But it doesn't matter, only hard work, only persistent moving in one direction, is the only way to see the coast. If you give up, you lose your only hope of landing.

Eighteen years since he was born, fifteen of them are in the drift, Shen Fei feels that his life is very tired, and what he has experienced is always more pain than hope, sometimes, he really wants to give up, throw the wood pulp that is about to rot on both sides into the sea, but he finally gave up, gritted his teeth and persevered, for the voice that called him in the dark, and for the unwillingness in his heart.