"The demon saint hopes that he can see his past life, and in that life, he only wants to have the figure of the black dragon princess, so he is full of dead flowers on this Lechuan River......

"Maybe only in the paralysis of this dead flower, the love between the demon saint and the falling cherry blossom will be complete and happy!"

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Half of the long river has passed, and the further back it goes, the flight of the Qiushui Sword has begun to become extremely difficult, is there a piercing hiss at the edge of the sword, accompanied by a little spark, the heart of the big guy, once again mentioned in his throat.

After a lot of bumps, Liu Jingfeng had to drive the Qiushui Sword to lower his body, and the sword body slowly fell to a height of three feet above the water, a powerful and depressing aura, and suddenly all the Tianjiao on the Qiushui Sword were shocked and bloody, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Yanghe water essence is covered in the center of the eyebrows!" Just when everyone's faces were pale and their expressions were in a trance, Liu Jingfeng turned around and said softly: "Quick!"

At the moment when the Yanghe Water Spirit took effect, Liu Jingfeng had already transported enough vitality, condensing a faint circle of light, and shrouded the Qiushui Sword.

The howling wind swept past everyone's ears, and the rushing waves splashed on the thin wall of cicada wings from time to time.

At this time, the willow frightening wind had already faded away from the earlier mildness, and the strength of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection erupted, leaving the back in the eyes of everyone, like a lofty mountain, unattainable.

Suddenly accelerated, the Qiushui Sword galloped on the Lechuan River, and the indomitable power made the people in front of the waterway consciously give way to a road, no matter what way they crossed the river, when people saw the sword pavilion sword master Liu Fengfeng, who was proudly independent of the Qiushui Sword, tsk, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred looked at it together, at that moment, the Qiushui Sword became the focus on both sides of the Lechuan River.

"It's so strong!"

"Unexpectedly, the sword master also came......

"But isn't it, haven't you heard that Wen Renmeng has come to the Extreme Star Sea, and they are all talking about killing the Canglan King and the young master of the Sword Sect, in this case, how can the sword master not come, if you want me to say, the sect master of the Sword Sect is estimated to be not far from here!"

"Tsk, the battle between such strong people is really rare to see in a hundred years!"

"I just don't know, this is not a dream of the unborn, what kind of scene is it for the sword master and the sword sect master, on the one hand, the strong man of the older generation, and on the other hand, the great power that is now in charge of the world, the strong collide, I feel excited when I think about it!"

People rode all kinds of treasures floating on the Lechuan River, as soon as they saw Liu Jingfeng and his party, the sound of ear-to-ear exchanges began to spread throughout the river, listening to the whispers outside, Liu Chen's face was a little ugly, he really didn't know that killing a Wenrenlei would bring such a big trouble to Liu Jingfeng......

"Uncle, are you really sure?"

"Hehe!" Liu Jingfeng paused, still didn't look back, "What, don't believe uncle?"

"After all, Wenrenmeng is a strong man who has been famous for many years, and in terms of seniority, you are her junior!"

"Don't be afraid!" Ignoring the nervousness of the Tianjiao behind him, Liu Jingfeng didn't know what he thought, suddenly changed his tone, and said with a smile: "If you want to say that you are dreaming, the main purpose of coming here this time is to kill Tongtong, you are just an additive, it stands to reason that it is Tongtong who should be worried about now!"

"Why me?"

Wu Tong pointed to his nose with an incredulous face, and said with some confusion: "I killed the person with Brother Chen, why did she arrest me and let me go!"

"Hey!" Uncle Ban Ziming shook his head and smiled bitterly, the laughter caused Wu Tong to turn his head to the side, glared at him fiercely, in order to show that he was not gloating, Brother Ziming hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "Don't stare at me like that, the words of the sword master reminded me of a past...... Don't rush, I'll take a ......."

"That's the case!" After thinking carefully for a while, Uncle Ban Ziming smiled again: "More than sixty years ago, there were four talented young people in my Great Xia......"

"You mean the four days of martial arts?"

"Yes, it's Wude Sitianjiao!" The big monk's sudden voice did not cause everyone's displeasure, Uncle Ban slapped his palms, and said with a little excitement: "At that time, Wude Sitianjiao was called a domineering, enough to suppress other Tianjiao of other contemporaries who had not taken a breath for decades, I am a good girl, do you know who are those other Tianjiao who have been covered by Sitianjiao? Hehe, what Wucheng King, Mochizuki Emperor, Shoudry monk...... These are the seniors who are now all proud of the first day, and in front of the four days of pride, they didn't even count as green leaves!"

"Hiss......"

"Martial Virtue Four Heavens ......" Black Eagle's face was fanatical, and his eyes continued to glow and said: "I have heard the teacher say that in those years, the Sword Saint Liu Bai, the Sword Suppressor Wu Yan, the Martial Emperor Yunyang, and the Martial God Mo Qinghan! These four people represent the pinnacle level that human cultivators can achieve since the Holy Ancestor opened the heavens and the earth! After the Nine Saints, there is still that generation that can have such talent and achievement?"

"Listen to what you mean, this thing that people are dreaming of killing me is still related to Wude Sitianjiao?"

At a critical time, Wu Tong did not look very stupid, Wude Sitianjiao, among which Wu Yan was his own grandfather, vaguely, he had already guessed that this matter was related to his grandfather, no way, even the old man in Weizhou had to admit that when Wu Yan was young, his private life was relatively ......

"Hehe, don't talk, I'll explain to you slowly!" Uncle Ban Ziming patted Wu Tong's shoulder, looked at Wu Tong's black face with a smile on his face, and lowered his voice: "Speaking of this martial virtue Four Heavenly Pride, then we have to talk about the four beauties of Great Xia back then, Emperor Mochizuki, Tianyao Fairy, Saintess of Bliss, and the little medicine fairy Zhou Muyang......"

"Ahem!"

Liu Fengfeng's sudden cough made the thief smile on Uncle Ban Ziming's face stop abruptly, swallowed his throat, he raised his head and glanced at the back of the sword master timidly, and then said with a dry laugh: " Well, about the elders, let's be the younger ones or don't chew the root of the tongue, as for this Wenrenmeng, at that time it did have a relationship with the old predecessors of the sword, but the flowers fell affectionately, the flowing water was unintentional, the predecessors of the sword had a marriage contract before they went down the mountain, just when everyone in the world was blessing the wedding of the predecessors of the sword, Wen Renmeng hated because of love, and thus fell into madness, on the day of the wedding banquet in Weizhou, she turned the knife sect upside down...... In the end, she was wounded by the Holy Maiden of Bliss, and thus escaped to Chongzhou. didn't think about it, only a few days later, this crazy woman began to come out and make trouble again, after all, there was a period of ...... The old man of the sword didn't want to do too much, can't he hide if he can't afford it, the old man took his newlywed wife to hide in the Valley of the Hidden Soldiers without making a sound, this disaster really made the Holy Maiden of Bliss beat the Wen Renmeng a lot, and in the end, Wen Renmeng not only wanted to eat the meat of the old predecessor of the Ba Dao, but also hated the Sword Saint and the Holy Maiden of Bliss!"

"Hehe!" When everyone's faces were weird, Wu Tong suddenly sneered, full of disdain: "Just for this bit of, the old witch is going to kill me?" )