Simon Blowing Snow is not only super supernatural in swordsmanship, but his axe has also reached the pinnacle of perfection. Ye Zi was also dumbfounded when he looked at it from the side.

Po Jun, Ling Feng, and Chi Lian saw that their companion and leader Gu Sanyan had broken first, and they couldn't help but lose their minds. But the three of them still did not back down. Ling Feng estimated that Xiong Xuan ** was difficult to support, and he no longer attacked Xiong Xuan. Instead, he jumped out of the shape alone, and the mourning sword in his hand stabbed at the leaves in the wind.

Facing Ling Feng's approach, Ye Zi ignored it, as if there was no danger at all, and stood quietly in place. When the Mourning Sword was close to his chest, Ye Zi's right hand quickly attacked. Clamped Ling Feng's Mourning Sword between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

"Ghost Plum Finger?" Ling Feng said softly in a gloomy and suspicious tone.

Ye Zi said: "Yes, it's the ghost plum blossom finger." Ye Zi said, his right hand flicked lightly, and the mourning sword suddenly made a pleasant sound. Ye Zi's original intention was to use his internal strength to break the inconspicuous Mourning Sword in Ling Feng's hand, but the fact was that Ye Zi used seven points of Qi strength, and the Mourning Sword was still intact.

Ye Zi was shocked, the ordinary sword, the power of the leaf only needs to use three or four points of power to break, this mourning sword Ye used seven points of power, but still failed to break the mourning sword. Isn't this seemingly inconspicuous Mourning Sword also a rare weapon of the ancient gods?

Ling Feng suddenly let out an evil laugh, and his laughter became more and more arrogant. While Ling Feng was laughing, his Mourning Sword actually flowed out of a jet-black liquid, and Ye Zi's hand couldn't dodge it, and it was stuck by the black liquid. Then the leaf's right hand instantly turned black, and the venom would soon invade the leaf's entire body.

When Ye Zi withdrew his hand from Ling Feng's Death Sword, the venom had already spread to the arm of his right hand. Fortunately, the leaves were sealed in time to avoid the continued spread of the venom.

Ling Feng sneered, "I already knew that your Ghost Plum Blossom Finger was a peerless skill in the world, how could you not keep a hand?"

Ye Zi was annoyed, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that the remnants of the ancient three were planted in my hands, but I was planted in your hands." ”

Ling Feng was still enjoying the joy of victory, he was different from the Gu Sancripple, the Gu Sancripple was very slow to kill, but Ling Feng was very fast. Ling Feng approached Ye Zi and said coldly, "Gu San Remnant wants to keep you alive, but I'm different. I'll just take your head and go back. ”

The leaves were silent and silent.

The mourning sword in Ling Feng's hand slowly raised, and when the sword fell, he was about to cut off Ye's head. But there was a clanging sound, and the Mourning Sword in Ling Feng's hand was shot down by a small stone.

This stone came from the wooden house where Shen Ying was. When Ye Zi and Ling Feng heard the reputation, they realized that it was not Ximen Blowing Snow who sent the stones, but Shen Ying!

Shen Ying walked out of the wooden house with a dissatisfactory face, and scolded in her mouth: "Are you annoying? After fighting for so long, people have died, and you still don't stop? ”

Ling Feng frowned, he couldn't believe that the woman in front of him who was not good-looking was actually a potential master. Ling Feng's first thought was to pick up the Mourning Sword on the ground! He dispatched a very large plot, and his right hand went straight to the Mourning Sword. But before his hand touched the hilt of the Mourning Sword, he was hit by a small stone sent out by Shen Ying!

Ling Feng suddenly felt that his right hand was in extremely painful pain, and he had no strength to exert his strength in an instant!

Shen Ying cursed: "You still want to kill, today my aunt and grandmother have to teach you an unfilial grandson." ”

Ling Fenggui is a famous killer who shocks the rivers and lakes, how can he withstand such an insult from Shen Ying. Ling Feng's left hand waved towards Shen Ying, and suddenly two snakes flew out from his sleeves and flew towards Shen Ying with a roaring sound. Shen Ying didn't expect Ling Feng to release poisonous snakes, and she was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, there is also Simon blowing snow by his side!

Simon Fuxue didn't know when he had a sword in his hand, and with two whistling sounds, he cut off the poisonous snake flying in front of him!

Ling Feng exclaimed, "You, you are the Sword God Ximen Blowing Snow!"

Ling Feng couldn't believe his eyes, Ling Feng had only heard of the legend of Ximen blowing snow, but he had never seen it. When he saw it this time, he couldn't believe that the middle-aged man in front of him, who seemed to be only forty-five or sixteen years old, turned out to be the famous sword god Ximen Fuxue more than fifty years ago!

Ximen Fuxue still didn't answer, his right foot was slightly raised, and the mourning sword on the ground rose into the air and went straight to Ling Feng. Ling Feng wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he was stabbed in the center by the Mourning Door Sword, and was instantly killed! Poor Ling Feng used the sword all his life, and finally died under his own Mourning Sword!

Po Jun and Chi Lian saw that Gu Sanqian and Ling Feng were killed one after another, and they had no intention of fighting. Chi Lian even turned the blade of the sword and went straight to the back of the broken army. Where did the broken army expect that Chi Lian suddenly turned against the water, he couldn't dodge, he was stabbed in the back of the heart by Chi Lian, and he was killed instantly!

Xiong Xuan was also unable to accept the dramatic change in front of him for a while, and stood in place with the Momei Sword in his right hand, stunned.

Chi Lian smiled and said, "What's the matter? Don't you wonder why I killed the army?"

Xiong nodded wistfully.

Chi Lian still smiled and said, "Because I want to live." ”

Xiong nodded anyway.

Chi Lian still smiled and said, "Since you know, why don't you say it?"

Xiong said, "What I'm thinking about is what you should do next. ”

Chi Lian put away the Chi Lian sword in his hand and said with a smile: "You won't kill me, right?"

Xiong nodded and said, "Of course, if you don't want to kill me, I naturally won't kill you." ”

Chi Lian turned around and walked back slowly with cat steps, smiling as he walked: "As long as you don't kill me, I will naturally survive." After Chi Lian said this, his left hand actually hit the arm of his right hand, only to hear a loud sound, and Chi Lian's right hand was suddenly broken.

Chi Lian paused for a moment, but did not look back, stayed for a while, held his right hand and walked forward slowly, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes after a while.

Simon Fuxue sighed and said, "This is her only hope to live." ”

Shen Ying asked, "Why?"

Ximen Fuxue said: "There were four of them in total, and three died, and she went back unscathed, so she would naturally be suspected." Even if she doesn't go back, she will face an endless hunt. She might as well be dead! Now she wasted her right hand and went back, and no one would suspect them whatever she wanted! Because she knew that we would never expose her! She could still be a killer in the Dark River. ”

Shen Ying sighed after hearing this, and said, "It turns out that people who seek to survive are more terrible than those who seek death. ”

The sun shines on the earth.

The blood glowed crystal clear in the sunlight, which seemed incompatible with the fishy smell of blood.

Ximen Fuxue had already taken his sword and his luggage. He was ready to say goodbye to Ye Zi, Shen Ying, and Xiong Yu.

Ximen Blowing Snow didn't plan to go back to see Lu Xiaofeng with Ye Zi, he had his own things to do!

After the battle, Simon Blowing Snow suddenly understood a lot, and he was ready to face the things he had been hiding for decades.

Shen Ying didn't keep Ximen Blowing Snow, even though she had thousands of reluctances to Ximen Blowing Snow in her heart, she still didn't say it. Although she knew the true identity of Ximen Blowing Snow, Shen Ying still regarded Ximen Blowing Snow as her uncle. All she could remember in her mind was the days when Uncle Qiu was with her

After bidding farewell to Ximen Fuxue, Ye Zi, Shen Ying, and Xiong Yu were also ready to hit the road. Following the persuasion of Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Zi definitely went back to see Lu Xiaofeng. Even though he didn't want to do it in his heart, he still wanted to go. Ximen's words of blowing snow made Ye Zi very worried, he was afraid that if he didn't go back to see Lu Xiaofeng this time, he would not have the opportunity to see Lu Xiaofeng in the future.

Xiong Yu was unrestrained, so he naturally followed the leaves, and the three of them went all the way to an unknown mountain in Xiangxi, and the place they went to was not a place where Lu Xiaofeng lived

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