Chapter Ninety-Eight: Death Battle

"The apprentice knows his mistake, and the apprentice will go back. Xue Sheng was so frightened that his face turned pale, is this the master's gaze? Xue Sheng was thrown down and fell heavily to the ground. Xue Sheng hurriedly got up, bowed to his master, and left.

The fourth mountain, the bamboo forest.

"Senior sister, the only one who can persuade him now is you. ”

"Senior brother, have you come to me to be a lobbyist? If nothing else, do you think he will listen to me? What qualifications do I have to persuade him?"

"Senior sister, now Senior Brother Zichen is in trouble. The Sword Gate will be hit hard, and the disciples will be killed and injured heavily, will you feel at ease?"

"Isn't Senior Brother Zichen miserable?Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"After civil strife, there will be external worries!"

"Then who caused all this? Is it the victim Zichen? Is it Ling Xi!"

Shui Rou looked at the 'stranger' in front of her, it had changed, everything had changed, and the brotherly relationship no longer existed. Yesterday everyone was safe, but today they are fighting for their lives. Qiu Ming didn't speak anymore, he ran away from Shui Rou's eyes, which were questioning and condemning.

"You know that the master is controlled by the demons in his heart, and Tianqing will do whatever it takes to take the position of the head of the family. Zichen's encounter, if it were you, what would you choose?"

"Everything, everything is still under control!"

"Controllable, if it is really controllable, what is Senior Brother doing here?"

Qiu Ming slowly closed his eyes and sighed, "But, after all, this is the foundation of the Sword Gate." He shook his head and stopped asking Shui Rou for anything. After a long time, he looked in the direction of the third mountain and muttered, "Here it is, here it begins." Then Qiu Ming stepped on his sword and left, it seemed that he was going to the third mountain. Shui Rou shouted at Qiu Ming's back, but in vain.

When Qiu Ming arrived, the third mountain was already bleeding. Looking at the corpses of the disciples everywhere and the destroyed buildings, Qiu Ming's heart was deeply saddened. Everything had turned out too fast, far more than he had expected. There was no more time for him to sigh, hurry, hurry, to stop this killing.

is about to arrive, and you can already see the two groups of people fighting for life and death from afar. At that moment, the sky swirls came out, and the sky began to darken. Qiu Ming was taken aback, and a strong premonition came to his heart. Could it be, this is, a thunderstorm! How could it be? Is it Zichen? Or is it Tianqing?

On the third mountain platform, Zichen and Tianqing faced each other in the sky. The disciples were red-eyed, roaring and fighting.

"Thunderstorms? Tens of thousands of innocent lives up and down the Lingshan Mountain were mutilated by you like that!"

"Senior brother. That's no way, if they obediently hand over the holy relics, won't they have to die?"

"Don't talk nonsense!

Zichen roared angrily, flicked his sleeves, and a blue sword qi blasted into the whirlpool. A violent roar came, boom, so that people's eardrums were about to shatter, and the roar alone shook the cultivation of the disciples of the third mountain, and blood spurted from their mouths, and they fell to the ground in an instant. Then, there was the ensuing fluctuation of spiritual power that erupted due to the impact.

While wielding his sword qi, Zichen flicked his sleeves again, rolling his disciples back, and a curtain of light completely protected them. The spiritual power hit again, and eighty percent of the disciples of the third mountain were directly killed! The rest were also fainted to death, without any combat power. Tianqing went to protect? Mo said that he was protecting, he couldn't bear this spiritual impact.

Tianqing was swept away by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and was bounced away from afar, blood spurted from his mouth, and three cracks also appeared in the red pill in his abdomen! Zichen instantly followed and grabbed Tianqing.

"No, no, don't kill me! I do everything I am told, if I don't listen, Master will kill me! Please, senior brother, please, don't, don't. Nian on the love of the brothers. Tianqing pleaded bitterly, trembling all over.

"These are not enough to impress me, but I will kill you later, and I will let you die in front of Ling Xi's grave. Zichen slapped his palm on Tianqing's heavenly spirit, and Tianqing suddenly fainted.

Later, Zichen took Tianqing to settle accounts with the head Lingyun, and fought with the blackened old Tao for seven days and seven nights. Although Lingyun is the end of the strong crossbow, after all, he also has the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Yudan. In the end, Zichen was defeated and lost to that shameless old man. In the end, the old man refused to give up and killed all Zichen's disciples. The scorpion snorted coldly, and it was obvious that he hated everything here.

"You want to say, Zichen is the father?" Du Feng frowned, what is this talking about? I really can't believe it. "However, if the story you tell is true or false, let's not investigate it first, do you say so much to tell us your life experience?"

"How is it possible! This bastard must be talking nonsense and stalling for time!" Ye Han was a little angry, and he was about to slap the scorpion's head. "Alas, Brother Ye, I can't help it!" Du Feng hurriedly grabbed Ye Han's hand, slapped it down, and returned it.

Fat and they sat there, and they were already stunned. Is there still such a paragraph in this ,,,? Liu Ling blinked, could it be that he became a master, and there was such a story when he was young? Xiaoxiang also spoke at this time, "Senior brother, what Du Feng said is good, don't care about whether it's true or not." It's important to go to your sister. ”

"Hmph, that's stupid. It's normal that you can't accept it, weren't you scared by my appearance just now? After all, there are too many of you humans. The scorpion snorted and began to laugh.

"Alright, take us there. Du Feng urged on the side. The scorpion put on his hat, re-pointed them in the right direction, and set off together. The story is over, but the story is clearly not over. In the hearts of the people, their hearts were more or less moved. True or false, everyone, has everyone's judgment in their hearts. But the common denominator that can be confirmed is that everyone's hearts have made a lot of waves because of this story.

Nothing happened along the way, and they came to the place pointed out by the scorpion. It was a clearing, with surprisingly few trees, behind a mountain. Everyone fell from the flying sword, Du Feng looked around, but he didn't see any problems. "Let's go, where are you?"

"Giggles~ I said you, do you really believe him?" a female voice suddenly came, and everyone looked at the source of the voice. Du Feng was shocked in his heart, why did she come?

"Why are you stunned? Oh, I forgot, you probably don't know me. The little woman, Luo Yan, knows this Du Feng's younger brother. Brother Du Feng, do you know where it is in front of you?" Luo Yannunu mouthed, pointing into the distance.

Du Feng looked down, in his eyes it was just a mountain, how could he see that it was famous? Du Feng turned around and asked, "There?"

"Bone Cave!"

What!