The person who came was Ling Yun, he had now changed his appearance through the concealment glue, and Lu Yue'er recognized his identity from his back and the Ziyun soft sword in his hand.

"I'll talk about it later. Ling Yun concentrated on dealing with the dense demon sect monks in front of him, and his top-level sword cultivation was vividly exerted.

Looking at the air again, the Demon Gate was arrogant, and Chen Fangping could only watch death get closer and closer to him, but he couldn't do anything at all.

In the face of death, Chen Fangping suddenly calmed down, he recalled his life and had too many regrets.

Because of that incident forty years ago, he was full of indebtedness to the sect and his senior brothers, and he deserved the old illness on his body, if he hadn't insisted on going his own way, he wouldn't have fallen into the calculations of the Wuji Sect, and if it wasn't for the senior brothers to save him, it wouldn't have caused a tragedy.

Think back then, the fifth generation of disciples of Zhengjianmen came out in large numbers, and there were no less than 100 people who were promoted to Heling in two decades alone, and there were fifteen of them in Tianjiao, at that time, they were ambitious and high-spirited, and they drove Zhengjianmen to flourish.

However, the Beiluo Ice Plain and his party shocked half of the Cloud Realm, and the Zhengjian Sect was all destroyed, and there were so many elite disciples from the Zhengjian Sect, and those who came back from the Beiluo Ice Field, including the middle and high-level of the four generations of the Sect, were only six people left.

Among these six people, Lu Qingchen was ordered to take over as the sect master; Qin Xue and Lu Qingchen became Taoist couples and had a daughter; the fourth generation of Shi Bo Ding sickle was knocked down to the realm, and his cultivation plummeted, and he fell into the psychic period, and since then he has been in a slump; Youlong was disheartened and left the sect and escaped in the deep mountains and valleys; Youhong imprisoned himself and was blocked on the Lianxin Bridge and never spoke for forty years; and he Chen Fangping, even though he was amazingly talented, was already the first person worthy of the name among the five generations of disciples of Zhengjianmen, but because of this tragic battle, he left a heavy blow that was difficult to reunite, and since then, it is impossible to step into the legendary realm of heaven and earth。

In Chen Fangping's view, all of this is because of him, it should not be Youhong who should be imprisoned in Lianxin Bridge, but him, if it weren't for his master, the last words of the previous generation of Zhengjianmen sect masters, ordering him to take care of the sect and take care of his junior brother, I am afraid that he would have apologized with death at that time.

Chen Fangping's thoughts turned a thousand times, and finally turned into a long sigh, "That's it, that's okay, Zhengjianmen has passed the most difficult period under the leadership of Senior Brother Qingchen, and then Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Nanfeng, Senior Brother Chu Song joined, the foundation has gradually stabilized, the six generations of disciples Xiaoyu'er, Xiao Yue'er has no less, or even surpassing our talent during that period, now that the sect has made a comeback, I don't have anything to worry about, it's time to make amends to all senior brothers, masters, and uncles." ”

As he spoke, Chen Fangping straightened his waist and faced it calmly.

Seeing that Chen Fangping seemed to have given up, the corners of the ghost Daozi's mouth hooked upward, and he laughed and said: "Okay, you are an invincible Chen Fangping, I didn't expect you to have today!"

As soon as the words of the ghost daozi fell, the three people and one soul emperor had already killed in front of Chen Fangping, the surging waves of qi blew Chen Fangping's hair into chaos, Chen Fang stood calmly in the air, not affected by the surrounding environment at all, his body was motionless, like a stone statue.

Seeing that the attack of the four people was about to fall, Chen Fangping was about to die, and at this critical moment, suddenly a water blue sword broke through the air, and before the sword arrived, it was bound to come first.

The long sword slashed, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, ghosts, blood corpses, dried corpses, and even Taixu who was breathing in the back, after feeling the momentum of this sword, his face changed greatly.

The speed of the long sword is extremely fast, from its appearance to now, it only took less than a breath to rush into the sky above everyone, a sword slashed, an unbearable cold came out of thin air, the three of them stiffened, and the true yuan in the body seemed to be frozen by it.

Ghost Daozi, blood corpses, and dry corpses didn't dare to be careless, so they hurriedly withdrew, turned from attack to defense, and the true yuan was separated from the body, and they worked together to resist this long sword that appeared out of thin air.

The true yuan sacrificed by the three of them was not vulnerable to a blow at all, and when the two touched, the long sword was like a broken bamboo, and all the obstacles were defeated with one blow, and a powerful sword qi followed.

"Bang!"

The anger of the three of them collapsed instantly, and even the clothes were shattered, and the body was crippled, and dense sword marks appeared on the leaking skin, as if they had experienced Ling Chi, which was unbearable. Blood spurted out of their mouths invariably, and the sudden drop in temperature caused the blood they spurted to coagulate in mid-air, forming a crystal like a ruby, which was extremely beautiful, and the Soul Emperor of the Ghost Dao was not spared, the dark golden armor on the surface of his body was pierced by countless sword qi holes, full of holes, and his soul body was even more flickering and dark, obviously suffering heavy damage.

"The junior brother came one step too late, and almost killed the senior brother. ”

The voice sounded, and I saw a person suddenly appear in front of Chen Fangping.

This person's hair is a little scattered, he is dressed in a black suit, his face is resolute, his expression is cold, his eyebrows are a little uninhibited, and his eyes are extremely empty, as if nothing in the world can be put in his eyes.

"Meng Yanshuang, why aren't you dead?" Seeing the person who came, the ghost Daozi's face was full of horror.

The man named Meng Yanshuang glanced at the ghost Daozi and asked, "You seem surprised to see me?"

"You're not" The moment Ghost Daozi saw Meng Yanshuang, his whole body trembled obviously, his lips were white and trembling, and he couldn't speak, cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead, and the bloody corpse and dried corpse also changed their expressions, I don't know what to think, it was full of incredulity.

"The second on the Feng Xuan list, the cold-faced Shura Meng Yanshuang?"

Taixu heard the words of Ghost Daozi, his body shook, and he couldn't help but take two steps back in the air.

The name Meng Yanshuang may be extremely unfamiliar among the low-level cultivators, but looking at all the cultivators in the entire Cloud Realm who have been promoted to the innate level or above, I am afraid that no one will not know him.

He is a living legend, the second on the Fengxuan list, the first in the twelve states of Nanyun, the sword can rush to the galaxy, and the qi can shatter the void, compared to the record of the young sect master of the previous generation of ghost control sects, Meng Yanshuang was five years ago, he stepped into the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang alone, killed seven in and seven out, and finally stabbed more than 20 innate masters of the Demon Gate, and two of the leaders of the five sects of the Demon Gate were killed by him, including the second sect master of the Wuji Sect at that time.

Ghost Daozi has experienced that tragic battle, so he has really experienced Meng Yanshuang's strength, in his opinion, even if he is the first person on the Fengxuan list, he is not necessarily Meng Yanshuang's opponent, because Meng Yanshuang is not only strong, but his sword is the seventh Yanshuang Envy Snow Sword on the Heavenly Soldier List.

A sword is frozen for three thousand miles, stretching the Styx lock ridge, this sword was born because of him, and he lives for this sword, one person and one sword, it is already a human sword. (To be continued.) )