Three years passed quietly, when Fei Peng and Lu Minfeng, the elder sister of Baimamen, met for the first time on the grassland, and when they joined forces to break off many large tribes of Mongols, the two formed a firm battlefield friendship in battle after battle.

When Lu Minfeng and Fei Peng fought together for nearly a year, he had a good impression of Fei Peng, who was much stronger than himself, but always gave most of the loot to himself, and also took the initiative to shelter those slaves who had nowhere to go.

Every time in the battle with the Mongols, he always charged ahead, even if there was an accident and the enemy had a powerful master present, he would stay behind.

Countless times I saw him seriously injured and dying riding a white horse and falling in front of everyone, but I saw him cheer up again and again, and his strength was rising.

At dusk one day, as the sun was setting, Feipeng, who had just escaped from the Mongol conquest, let out a roar in the sky. A golden-winged roc bird flew out of his head and soared into the nine heavens.

This team of about 3,000 men slaughtered countless Mongol tribes on the steppe, and finally attracted the attention of the large Mongol tribes, who sent their cavalry warriors to conquer them.

Although the brothers led by White Horse Gate and Fei Peng are all skilled and can fight well. But after all, it is flesh and blood, and under the assault of the Mongolian elite soldiers, it is inevitable that there will be casualties.

In the noon battle before Feipeng's breakthrough, the big man of the giant gods who had been accompanying Qianqian fell on the battlefield, and he was still fighting with dozens of knives, and the big axe in his hand cut down one enemy after another to the ground.

Qianqian was silent all the way. Years of iron-blooded warfare. I was used to seeing life and death parting, and I didn't cry. Just quietly wrote a hundred in a small notebook. Every time a comrade-in-arms dies, she will write a ten in this notebook.

She swore that in her lifetime, she would kill enough ten people for every fallen comrade to pay for their lives.

Fighting hard again and again, she made rapid progress. No one thought that in this team, except for Fei Peng, the person who killed the most Mongolian Tartars would be this little Lori.

Three years. Her body has never matured, and she still looks like Lori, but her heart has already become iron-blooded and calm.

At first, I just joined Feipeng's team for a moment of fun, and then I have been fighting, and I have been fighting until now. At first, I made up my mind to take revenge because of the fall of the big sister who treated me well in the Arrow Villa.,And then I wrote down the debt for everyone in the book out of control.。

This debt may not be able to be paid off for the rest of her life!

Fei Peng successfully broke through to the Grandmaster realm, but his face was still sad and joyless, in the battle just now, the Mongols dispatched two masters of the Grandmaster realm. Many brothers have fallen because of this, this account. It's time to pay it back.

Less than thirty miles away from the battlefield, after he had broken through the realm, he ordered everyone to rest for an hour, and a crazy plan took shape in his heart, and tonight, he would turn into a wild beast, and choose the Mongols to devour on this endless steppe.

His blood boiled quietly, and when night fell, the Mongols, who had just won a great victory, captured many of the female disciples of the White Horse Gate, and while they prayed how to enjoy their spoils when night fell, Fei Peng led the army to return.

For Fei Peng and the others, who suddenly killed a horse gun, the Mongol conquest army was caught off guard, and many Mongol warriors were cut through the formation by the red-eyed white horse coalition army before they could rush to their horses.

The cavalry battle, being chiseled through the formation is almost a certain death, the two masters of the Mongols hurriedly shot towards Feipeng, towards the trick of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, but they didn't want Feipeng to have a qualitative leap in strength in just a few hours.

A golden-armored god man with a giant sword in his hand and a golden peng on his feet appeared in the void, and the blue wolf and eagle that the Mongolian master had conjured up were suddenly scattered by a golden sword.

"Suffer death. Fei Peng unceremoniously slashed the two Mongol grandmasters with a single sword, and then led a large army to smash the Mongol conquest alliance into pieces, and finally scattered and fled.

After a great victory, seeing that there were only a thousand people left in the original 3,000-strong White Horse Alliance, a trace of exhaustion appeared on his face. Tightening Lu Minfeng's hand from behind him, hugging him and looking at the fire together, Fei Peng didn't say a word.

"Feipeng, what should we do next?" After a long time, Lu Minfeng finally couldn't help but break the calm, pressed his face against his straight spine, and asked in a low voice.

"Next? Next? Of course, I went to Huashan, participated in the Huashan Sword Debate, and then, to find that bastard named Zhou Mengdie, Lao Tzu killed so many Mongolians, and sent him so many flying pigeon biography and didn't reply to me. The little monkey also went crazy because of him and was locked up by the old man. Lao Tzu wants to see what bullshit magic skills he has practiced. There was a look of cruelty on Fei Peng's face. He knew that Zhou Mengdie was not to blame for all this, but he needed a muzzle to vent, and the Mongols were not enough to take on this heavy responsibility, so this heavy responsibility could only be borne by Zhou Mengdie.

Lu Minfeng was slightly stunned, and said: "Is that man named Zhou Mengdie really as powerful as you say?" In her opinion, Fei Peng is the number one hero in the world, and what kind of hero is Zhou Mengdie, who is more powerful than him in Fei Peng's mouth?

Qi Tian went crazy and broke out of Xiangyang City because of Zhou Mengdie's disappearance, and was caught by Zhang Sanfeng, who happened to be outside Xiangyang City. directly subdued Qi Tian, and after Fei Peng followed Qi Tian to arrive, he pleaded many times before he learned that Zhang Sanfeng just wanted to detain him and then discipline him.

Qi Tian was taken back to Wudang Mountain by Zhang Sanfeng, personally supervised the construction of a pair of dark iron locks, and put him in the back mountain.

As the so-called one-trick rule is a hundred knocks, Zhang Sanfeng does not know the stick method, but his strength has reached the broken realm, but he has a different understanding of martial arts, so in less than a month after studying the stick method, he broke out of a peerless stick method and awarded it to Qi Tian.

Although Qi Tian was very dissatisfied with the old man handwriting him, he was still very grateful to the old man for teaching him the stick technique. I thought to myself: "In the future, when I get out of trouble after the completion of the Qi Tian Stick Method, I won't knock my head badly, just break your dead old man's legs." ”

During the period of Zhou Mengdie's absence, everyone had their own life, and even Dongfang Undefeated, who was in the Buzhou Mountain, was cultivated to a great advance because of the accidental discovery of the existence of Yin Fire, and it was less than a year before the Huashan Sword broke through to the realm of the Broken Void.

Zhou Mengdie was in the reincarnation sword prison at this time, and the sword prison master inserted in his body had turned into the sword shape of a broken sword at some point, and when Zhou Mengdie was outside the divine wanderer, he quietly had an induction with Zhou Mengdie's sword heart.

Just when the three-year period was about to expire, the ten thousand swords in the Reincarnation Sword Prison suddenly trembled in unison, and then stopped in the air. The sword souls instantly stopped flying as if they were courtiers who had received orders from the emperor in the sword.

At this moment, Zhou Mengdie, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the Lord of the Sword Prison inserted in his body was also forced out of his body by him in an instant.

In the past three years, Zhou Mengdie has been thinking about one sentence, that is, the speculation about the return of ten thousand swords in the Supreme Sword Classic.

"If the supreme sword heart melts the endless sword soul, so that the sword soul of ten thousand swords comes to the court, the supreme emperor of the sword abandons the true qi and retains the sword intent, and abandons the dross to achieve the essence. Death and resurrection"

A passage appeared in his mind, but a trace of realization quietly arose in his heart.

He let out a long roar violently, and the Zixiao Dragon Sword Determination True Qi in his body instantly poured into his heart, where a small sword embryo was taking shape.

After a long time, a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, his brows were furrowed, he pointed his hand to the sky, and a simple long sword phantom appeared in the reincarnation sword prison.

It looks very shabby, like an antique from tens of thousands of years ago, without the slightest edge. But the moment it was born, the Reincarnation Sword Prison inexplicably began to tremble.

One after another, the sword souls flew into the sword shadow like a milk swallow, and as the sword souls gathered more and more, the sword began to quietly become real. The long sword, which was originally just a phantom, became more and more realistic from the hilt.

By the time the sword body was almost half real, the Lord of the Sword Prison couldn't withstand the pressure of the Sword Dao Emperor and gradually approached the ancient sword.

Zhou Mengdie's mind also began to tremble inexplicably, he had an illusion, if he threw himself into it in the sword prison, this ancient sword would definitely be able to take shape, and the ten thousand swords he had just cultivated would be able to be completed in an instant, directly allowing him to enter the peak realm of the great grandmaster, or even the shattered void.

The Lord of the Sword Prison slowly approached the ancient sword, Zhou Mengdie dripped a drop of sweat nervously, he had never really felt the power in front of him as much as he did now, he was so close to the peak of the sword path of this world.

Each sword soul contains a sword intent, when they pass through Zhou Mengdie's chest, Zhou Mengdie can understand a bit of the sword intent they carry, just on the body of the Lord of the Sword Prison, he saw the intention of the sword king, and combined with the sword intent of ten thousand swords realized by himself, combined with the method of returning ten thousand swords to the sect, directly condensed the supreme sword intent, and reached the realm of sword heart transformation.

Just when success was imminent, the space of the Sword Prison did suddenly transform, and a man in a black robe appeared in front of Zhou Mengdie. (To be continued.) )