Fengguixu

The luan sedan chair had arrived, the fairy music stopped suddenly, and suddenly there were killing sounds, a large number of demon cultists rushed to Meiwu Ridge, shouting slogans: "Welcome to the holy lady, congratulations to the holy lady! The holy religion of Tianchi, unify the rivers and lakes!"

The righteous people on the school grounds changed their countenance when they heard the foreign enemy, and those who still had the strength to fight put aside their previous suspicions. No matter what Qingyunguan University Classmate Palace or Jiange, they were fighting like fire and water just now, and now they all gathered together. The same hatred.

That Fang Qiu Chaosheng and Chang Xun were exhausted to the extreme, and each added gravity to their palms. As soon as the surging internal force collided, the two of them were thrown into the air at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground. Qiu Chaosheng turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.Chang Xun's whole body was flushed red, he lost his mind when he became mad, he turned his head and flew towards the eye-catching colorful sedan chair!

bang!

He slapped his palm on the wall of the sedan chair, and the sedan chair was instantly torn apart, and sawdust splashed out.

Everyone took a deep breath, feeling bad, this surname Chang is also reckless, I'm afraid it's because of his life!

I saw a black figure in the sedan chair soaring into the sky, and before he had time to see the person's appearance clearly, Chang Xun let out a painful roar, which indisputably drew everyone's attention to him.

At the beginning, everyone saw him standing upright, his arms and legs separated.After a closer look, he found that there was a hidden weapon with a cold light on his elbows, knees, shoulder blades and hip bones on both sides. The other end of the thread was wrapped around the hands of the eight women carrying sedan chairs.The eight women yelled coquettishly, and then changed their positions. This time, Chang Xun was like a puppet being manipulated, performing many unimaginable movements, backflips for a while, and handstand with splits for a while, just like playing a monkey show, regardless of him How to struggle hard, hiss and howl, and never get rid of it.

Seeing him being tortured, the eight women smiled coquettishly, as if they were having a great time, everyone saw that they were all young girls with flowery smiles, but took pleasure in hurting people, they were all terrified.

"Okay, stop playing." The black-robed woman descended from the sky.

Many people gasped, not knowing whether it was fear, surprise, or both.

——This is the rumored holy lady of the Demon Sect, Sikong Zhufeng.

Shen Xu saw her face from a distance in the crowd, and his heart was shocked, no matter it was the beautiful and coquettish appearance that he could never forget, or the sharp and cold eyes staring down at the dust, she was almost similar to Feng Yin.The difference is that she is no longer young, the corners of her mouth are loose and drooping, the brows are engraved with lines that cannot be opened all year round, and the shadow in her eyes is so thick that it almost drips down.Anyone could see that she was always unhappy.

After receiving the order, the eight women lowered their faces and stopped teasing and joking, one of them withdrew his hand.

"His-"

"what!"

One of Chang Xun's arms was forcibly ripped off from his body, and blood spurted out like a hot spring in an instant.

"Ah, his grandma's bear!" The torn arm flew into the crowd and hit one person's face. His face was covered with warm blood. He hugged a severed arm and yelled.

The crowd roared.

There was another "hiss -" sound, this time it was a leg.

Chang Xun screamed, the veins in his neck bulged, and he fell to the ground with a thud. He was prostrate on the ground, his face was covered with blood and dust, and he was gasping for breath.He touched the wound down, shivered all over, and shouted with his neck stuck: "If you want to kill, you have to cut it! You don't need to waste so much trouble!"

Sikong Zhufeng sneered: "You destroyed my sedan chair and beat it to pieces, and I also tore you to pieces. It's a straight line, but you don't need to pay for your life. If you really don't want to live, you can do it yourself in the future." It's over."

Chang Xun gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will kill myself! Let me go! Let me go!"

"This is impossible." The beautiful woman looked at Kou Dan on her slender fingers, and smiled like the most beautiful and dangerous flower snake in the world, "If you want to die, you have to dismantle your limbs before you die. There must be revenge, and I have no interest in seeking revenge from the dead."

As he said that, Chang Xun's other leg was also torn off. This time he stopped barking, grunted, gasped heavily, his lips were bitten by his teeth, and only his head and an arm remained connected to his torso. He still didn't die, he could only breathe in and spit out blood: "The temptress..."

Seeing the humiliation of the head teacher, the Jiange disciples trembled with anger. On the one hand, they were angry at the witch's vicious behavior, and on the other hand, they were angry that Chang Xun had lost Jiange's face.

But at this time, Chang Xun was no longer just representing Jiange, he was humiliated in public, which was like the entire righteous way being humiliated by the Demon Cult.

"Sikong Zhufeng is trying to make an example to the monkeys." Someone beside him said bitterly.

"Qiu Palace Master Helian City Master was seriously injured, the two Taoist priests of Qingyun Guan Chongyun Chongling fell down, Zen Master Shi Yuan and Zhu Zhuangzhu were not there, who is her opponent now?"

"It's a big deal, we will fight them with all our strength!"

"What the fuck, I've been drugged by that Lao Shizi, and I can't use any strength in my body, so what can I do to fight them?"

"Fuck his grandma, is he just letting others slaughter him like this?"

"He doesn't want to live anymore, why do you have to torture him so much?" At this time, a man walked out slowly, the green shirt on his body was already splattered with blood like plum blossoms in the scuffle just now, and he walked very quickly. Slow, calm and calm, he walked very fast again, because in an instant the black sword in his hand had hit the woman holding the golden thread, and the woman let go hastily, and he had already floated several feet away holding the crippled Chang Xun. .

"It's you." Chang Xun tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and smiled wryly with his cracked lips, "I didn't expect that."

"I didn't kill Master." Shen Xu whispered in his ear.

Chang Xun snorted, weakly: "Who is it if it's not you?"

Shen Xu: "I don't know either."

Chang Xun half-opened his godless eyes, and paused for as long as a lifetime, he said: "Take a weapon and kill him, Master died of that trick 'Jade from Other Mountains', I thought he was already dead!" I taught you this sword pavilion skill."

Shen Xu shook his head: "No. 'Jade from Other Mountains' is an original move created by the master. The master once said that he himself has not fully practiced it."

"Haha, of course you can't practice if the wind is too low!" Sikong Zhufeng heard the conversation between the two from afar, and suddenly looked up to the sky with a long smile, "What's 'Jade from another mountain'? It is clearly "treating the other body with the other's way"! Yan Qinghe is shameless , learned the martial arts tricks of my holy religion, and changed the name to become your Jiange's original creation! Haha, it's a pity that the martial arts of the wind is not as good as half of Yan Qinghe's back then, and painting a tiger is not an anti-dog. Take it out to show off, death is not a pity!"

Hearing this, Shen Xu's brows gradually raised, and he turned his head: "It's you?"

Sikong Zhufeng looked at Shen Ruins. The young man looked good-looking, clear and cold, and couldn't hear any intense emotions in the two-word question, but she saw something in those dark eyes, like the tip of a needle. , It makes people vigilant.

"It's me." She stared at him, and slowly spread her fiery red lips provocatively, showing a smug smile, "So what? If he takes over Jiange, he deserves to die? You are Shen Xu?"

Shen Xu heard his own voice still calm: "Why did you kill my master?"

"What reason do you need to kill that old man surnamed Feng?" Sikong Zhufeng said softly, strong hatred flashed in her narrowed phoenix eyes, and for a moment, she looked at Shen Xu and Chang Xun with an expression almost pitiful, After a pause, he said softly, "If there is a chance, I wish I could slaughter all of Jiange and your family."

"The temptress! You must die!"

Everyone heard a strange howl, and a bloody thing suddenly jumped out of Shen Xu's arms, and shot towards Sikong Zhufeng!

Shen Xu shouted: "Senior brother!"

Sikong Zhufeng killed Feng, but Chang Xun mistook it for Shen Xu, and thus cost Yin Ni's life.So even with the last ounce of strength, Chang Xun wanted to fight Sikong Zhufeng to the death. All he could use was one arm, but it was a pity that before he got close, the maid who played the pipa pulled out a soft handle from the pipa The sword pierced him with a puff and lifted him into the air.

Many people covered their eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

Chang Xun was in a daze, he seemed to vaguely see Yin Ni waving at him, and suddenly he was jolted up, returning to the light.He straightened his weak neck, grinning grinningly, squeezed the woman's hand, and pulled himself closer a little bit. The sword surface of the long sword stretched out winding bloodstains. Then he opened his mouth and bit off her nose.

The woman screamed in panic, and pushed back vigorously. The sword in her hand "嗤嗤嗤" stabbed several times, piercing Chang Xun's chest like a funnel, and died of exhaustion.

The headmaster of Jiange died tragically, and the heroes were shocked.

Shen Xu got up suddenly, he stared at Sikong Zhufeng closely, and just took two steps, there were two more people in front of him.

"You are the best friend of my precious apprentice. She will be sad if you die, so I don't want to kill you, but don't push yourself." Hao Budong crossed his arms, with a rather embarrassed expression on his face.

Qin Chenjue frowned while listening: "What's your friend? You've taken in another apprentice?"

"I'm very satisfied with this apprentice, but his temper is a bit bad." Hao Budong winked and discussed secretly, "Hey, Lao Qin, if you really fight later, you should be gentle."

"Hmph, are you teaching me how to do things?" Qin Chenjue stabbed Hao Budong with his sword. Hao Budong was startled, scolded his son Guizi, and just about to dodge, Liu Meijian turned halfway and stabbed straight at Shen Xu.

Shen Xu lifted the sword, blocked a move with a clang, the tip of the sword swung downwards, and turned back, Qin Chen sprinted to avoid it, his figure was as light as catkins, floating around Shen Xu, Shen Xu was always standing there, Without taking a step, he only needs to raise his wrist to defuse Qin Chenjue's fierce attacks time and time again. His body is like a deep abyss, facing the wind from east to west, north, south, and north, and he has the demeanor of remaining steadfast in the face of danger.

After beating for a while, Hao Budong swept the formation from the side, the two wishful circles threw gaps and clashed against each other, ringing bells around the top of the head and around the body, specifically recognizing acupoints and attacking vital points.

The three fought fiercely.

He also heard the pipa playing, the erhu whimpering, the Xiao flute whimpering, the gongs and drums blaring, and the sixteen maidservants all entered the stage, surrounding Shenxu.They play musical instruments with internal strength, the war song is high-pitched and passionate, faintly disturbing the mind and soul, and many people with insufficient internal strength on the field can't bear it, or their faces are pale, or they vomit continuously, or they are dizzy and stupefied. Closing the ears is not immune.

After playing for a while, some people lost their minds and yelled, and some even struggled to get up, rushed out, and jumped down the mountain.

Shen Xu's internal strength was also shaken to a certain extent. He took a deep breath, forced his inner breath to stabilize, and was slightly distracted. Liu Meijian's wishful circles attacked at the same time, and the sixteen servant girls' golden thread plum blossom darts also Break through the air.

Before Shen Xu could move, he heard "cracking, clattering, clattering and clattering", the golden thread plum blossom dart fell to the ground two feet away from him, and the sixteen maidservants suddenly knelt on the ground in unison.

Turning around in the wishful circle, Qin Chenjue's sword also stopped at the fingertips in front of Shen Xu's eyebrows, and was held tightly by a sword that glowed with silver light all over.

That sword is beautiful, and the hand holding it is long and strong, which is also beautiful.

Shen Xu rolled his eyes and saw Yu Jinhuan, no, Feng Yin.

Although that person was holding Yu Jinhuan's face at this time, he was not Yu Jinhuan.Not now, and never again.

"You want to save him?" Sikong Zhufeng said quietly.

Feng Yin fixed her eyes on Shen Xu, and smiled suddenly: "How could it be?"

Shen Xu's pupils suddenly constricted.

"It's just that his martial arts are not bad. I've always wanted to have a serious fight with him." Feng Yin looked around, and the head of the sixteen servants lowered even lower. He squinted at Qin Chenjue, with a half-smile, " The group of dogs you raised are not serious, if they kill people now, I will hardly find an opponent in the world, wouldn't I be lonely?"

Sikong Zhufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, and waved his sleeves: "So, it was my negligence, you all step back."

The sixteen servant girls listened to the order, rolled up their sleeves and backed away, Qin Chen felt unwilling, cast a meaningful glance at Shen Xu, and slowly withdrew his sword.

Sikong Zhufeng followed up and said: "Since you are interested in competing with him, why not choose another day than bump into the sun, let's start now? You can also teach me what kind of virtue and ability this person has to win your favor."

Feng Yin didn't answer, his sword was his answer.

The invisible sword energy shaved off some of Shen Hui's temple hair, and he was already in front of him, whispering in his ears, exhaling like blue: "Hey, you can't kill her today, go back to me."

Shen Xu turned a deaf ear to it, swiped the horizontal sword, and the sword energy gushed out along the body of the Buyu sword. The true energy flowed slowly and filled the entire sleeve of his robe. He circled around Feng Yin, and the elegant green clothes turned into a very fast blue rainbow. Youyou's sword pointed directly at Sikong Zhufeng!In the eyes of others, he is so fast that it is already hard to tell which is a sword and which is a human.

Sikong Zhufeng stood still, because she didn't need to make a move at all.

If there is anyone in this world whose sword is faster than Shen Xu, it is the Love Seizing Sword in Mozun Fengyin's hand.

Shen Xu wasn't even forced to retreat by the sword, he was directly suppressed by the huge sword curtain covering his head and couldn't move an inch, Sikong Zhufeng's face was getting farther and farther away from him, and the anger in his chest and abdomen became more and more intense!He finally turned around, and the bluish-white sword light exploded instantly, turning into pieces of sharp blades, and shot towards Fengyin.

"You know. You always knew."

But always keep it from me!He enjoys playing with me all day long!

The sword of not bullying slashes at the blade of the Duoqing sword, making golden and stone clangs.

Feng Yin was actually forced to take half a step back by this fierce momentum, raised her eyes to look into Shen Xu's eyes, her heart was shaken, and she smiled wryly: "So what if I tell you first?"

Let me tell you, my old lady who does not do human affairs and only works in the underworld killed your master, and then what?Then you will rush forward to fight me desperately like you are now.

"But you shouldn't!" The rare stern tone exposed Shen Xu's turbulent mood at the moment, although his face was still cold, only those dark pupils were quenched by anger, "You shouldn't use my hand to frustrate the pain." You should not have lured me into Langya's wedding banquet step by step, you should not have lured me into investigating Qiu Chaosheng! You used me, coaxed me, and planned every step of the way, just to disintegrate the Zhengqi Alliance in one fell swoop at Meiwuling today! You... ..."

Have you ever treated me with a little sincerity?

"So you're not stupid." Feng Yin raised the corners of his lips, he always smiled, nine times out of ten he smiled without any emotion.

Such a person is used to pretending, how can there be any sincerity?

Shen Xu closed his eyes.

That's it.

The red sun hung tremblingly in the corner of the western sky, and was about to sink into the Montenegro.The sharp sword wind pierced the sky, the setting sun became lighter and the wind became tighter.

The two fought and lingered, the same sword flowers were scattered, and the same Yixing Trent was flying. After watching it for a long time, one would have an illusion, as if the two of them were not fighting for life and death, but dancing swords for entertainment.

But the illusion was just an illusion, Shen Xu was in it, and personally felt the pressure from Feng Yin rushing from all directions - he was really strong, whether it was internal strength or swordsmanship, he had reached the pinnacle and was unrivaled.

Is the gap between them really insurmountable?

No, I just want to get enough!

Trembling, Shen Xu took a deep breath, discarded all distracting thoughts, and used the Breathing Jue and Taixiao Divine Art. Going forward, he worked hard day and night to integrate these two exercises, but the progress was very slow. Today's turbulent and angry situation in the Lingtai Trying by chance, in addition to being overjoyed and greatly saddened, I suddenly felt something, the yin and yang qi flowed through the whole body, and after a brief collision, they tested each other, surrounded each other, entangled to death, until there was me in you, and you in me, and then suddenly evaporated , disappeared into the invisible.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

From the avenue to the simplicity, the ingenuity seems clumsy.

When he opened his eyes again, there were only frost, snow and ice edges in his eyes.

Then he moved, and this time, every sword he used was an absolute sword, and he would never show mercy or retreat.

"laugh--"

Do not bully the sword in the palace and go straight, the force is like a broken bamboo.

Feng Yin's Duoqing flew out of her hand, facing him head-on.

The two swords collided.Like a dragon howling and a phoenix rumbling, crisp and passionate!

Feng Yin clasped his hands in circles and controlled the sword with Qi. His robe sleeves swelled, and his whole body suddenly glowed with endless energy. With a slight movement of his feet, the true energy could transform into golden light and shadow visible to the naked eye, blooming like a phoenix feather. Countless feathers condensed into sharp weapons, stopped in mid-air, and pointed at Shen Xu.

The heroes were terrified. These feathers are actually a layer of true energy. This Yu Jinhuan can not only externalize the true energy, but can even condense it into shape at will.Not only can it condense into shape, but it can also change the speed and direction at will!It's really killing people without interest!This internal force is really superb, incredible!

"This, this is, Nirvana Divine Art!" An insider exclaimed, "He, he is Demon Venerable Feng Yin!"

A sneer appeared on Feng Yin's lips.

In the next moment, the golden feathers all over the sky fell together, and the booming sound was endless, like stars flying away like lightning, thunderous!The hard black bricks paved on the school field collided with the powerful zhenqi, and they were all blown into flying tiles, splashing around.

There were endless screams on the field, and many people who had no time to escape or resisted by luck were hit or scratched by the sharp gravel, and blood flowed profusely immediately, and they ran away with their heads in their arms.

The entire Zhulu school field was almost blown into a sieve, only the surroundings of Shenxu survived, Feng Yin shrank into an inch, flew over in the blink of an eye, grabbed Duoqing, and swung his sword down.

Shen Xu resisted with his horizontal sword, and his clear and clean eyes reflected in the sword.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?" Feng Yin slapped violently, then again, three times in a row, using ten percent of his internal strength.

If you change someone casually, you will inevitably be killed by the sword.

Shen Xu's tiger's mouth was broken by the shock, he held it firmly, and without retreating an inch, he gritted his teeth and kicked Feng Yin's chest.

His kick also used [-]% of his internal strength,

Just change the person, and the sternum is broken and died suddenly.

Feng Yinsheng felt it, and grabbed his heel with one hand, and spun it vigorously, Shen Xu had to spin around a few times, kicked with both casters, floated to the bronze pillar on the field, kicked back violently, and raised his sword again Stabbing, quite the meaning of immortality.

Feng Yin didn't hide.Looking at him fixedly.

With a thought in Shen Xu's mind, his castration suddenly diminished.

But it was too late, Bu Yao lightly tore through the clothes and sent them to Feng Yin's chest.With only one point of the sword tip, Shen Xu was terrified, his complexion changed abruptly.

Sikong Zhufeng was originally watching with cold eyes, but now Pingdi yelled angrily: "Feng Yin! I think you are delusional!"

Feng Yin squinted her eyes, her complexion changed alternately, cloudy and cloudy, with thick shadows gathering in her eyes: "Are you really going to kill me?"

This sentence should be a question, but he said it so plainly, as if he had confirmed it in private.

Shen Xu frowned.

In an instant, all kinds of past events came to mind, Yu Jin smiled happily, every move, he blocked the star picker for him, he and him talked about swords on paper, glazed lotus lanterns, phoenix courting phoenix in the lotus pond, true and false , like a dream.His hand gradually left the hilt, and he backed away in a daze.

Then, he felt a chill in his heart.

At first, he thought it was because he was disheartened and chilled all over his body. The chill came from his heart and swept through his limbs and bones. His teeth chattered in the hot summer.After a few breaths, he suddenly realized that it was a sword inserted into his heart, a real sword.This sword is too cold, as cold as his master.

In Tianchi Holy Religion, every grievance must be repaid.

This statement is not false.

With a fishy throat, heat gushes out, and little scarlet drips down the skirt, like red flowers blooming on the branches of green branches.The flowers bloomed in full bloom in the wind, and soon connected together, overshadowing the greenery, which was shocking.

Shen Xu pulled out a pale smile, now he not only felt cold in his heart, but also felt pain in his heart, the pain made his words broken and he couldn't speak a complete sentence: "I thought, I thought..."

We are at least friends.

ridiculous.

Ridiculous.

The author has something to say: Fenggou, I can't save you, so please yourself!