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The remnant sun is like blood, the blue sky is like a layer of red light, and the shadow that shrouds everyone's hearts is getting stronger and stronger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the courtyard of the Feng family in Daizhou, a swordsman in his thirties with white-clothed snow and frost-like sideburns looked at each other from afar, and an endless depressing atmosphere suddenly surged.

It was like a sword pulling a crossbow, and it was-for-tat, and it was about to erupt, such a tense atmosphere permeated the courtyard of the Feng family, making everyone's hearts uncontrollable.

Ling Tianyun swept his eyes and found that there was already a person missing from the crowd, and this person was a hole card buried in the Feng family by Nayelu Wuji, looking at the confident look in the eyes of the extremely charming man, as if he didn't care about the appearance of the peerless sword god Zhang Xiaofeng. His confidence in swearing to win made Ling Tianyun have a bad premonition in his heart, although the person who was missing in this crowd was not taken seriously by him, but at this critical moment, even a small negligence would cause great harm.

When Ling Tianyun was about to make a move, he heard Yelu Wuji say again: "A certain family is not playing some dumb riddle with Your Excellency, but wants to engage Your Excellency first, and it is difficult for Your Excellency to stop us with only one person and one sword." This family belongings must be in the pockets of our Khitans. ”

"Zhang has no interest in knowing what that thing is, and only believes in the sword in my hand. Show your sword, and we'll do it quickly. Zhang Xiaofeng said in a cold tone, and at the same time, he also held the sword in his hand flat on his chest, ready to make a sword move.

"Your Excellency must be in a hurry, don't you really want to know the value of the Feng family's thing, do you really think that Feng Liandao wants you to come to protect the safety of the Feng family, there is no selfishness." Yelu Wuji didn't seem to do it immediately. He had a breezy posture, and his long red blood-dripping robe fluttered wantonly in the wind, but it was like a strange picture.

The red glow shone on the incomparably red robe, and with the evil face like a demon like a stone sculpture, this Yelu Wuji looked like a strange evil god on the whole. His slightly strange pupils blended with the red glow of blood, glowing with two brilliant but palpitating colors.

With Yelu Wuji's words, the sword-like aura eased a lot, but the shadow in everyone's hearts was even worse, they didn't expect the other party to be so determined to think of getting the things of the sealed family.

And that Feng Yu Xiu was even more secretly bitter in his heart, at this time, all the people in this Feng family knew that there was something in the Feng family that was coveted by people of Khitan alien races. To be coveted by a powerful nation that calls itself a wolf is nothing short of extraordinary.

Not only were the other people in the Feng family guessing what kind of treasure this Feng family item was, but they actually attracted the second master of the Khitan to come and snatch it, and also led the Eastern Regions Sword God to come. At this time, even Ling Tianyun was speculating about what peerless treasure his grandfather had, but this treasure had destroyed a Feng family to pieces. If it were him, he would rather destroy that thing than destroy his family because of this treasure.

Ling Tianyun turned his inquiring gaze to his grandfather, Feng Yu Xiu, only to find that there was a hint of helplessness on his old face. Although he had doubts, he still didn't ask, he knew that his grandfather also had his own troubles, maybe this so-called treasure was something that didn't exist.

"Zhang Mou's actions, you don't need Your Excellency to comment, Feng Liandao has no selfishness and has nothing to do with Zhang." Zhang Xiaofeng said in a hard tone, unmoved by the other party's rhetoric.

"In that case, let's fight." Yelu Wuji didn't say anything more, his breath rose all over his body, and two long swords with red thumb widths suddenly appeared between his hands. One on the left and one on the right, the red sword glowed with incomparably bewitching light, just like this bewitching man. One sword in one hand, all of them were as dazzling as red and blood, and they were filled with a strange aura that made people palpitate.

Yelu Wuji raised the two evil swords in his hand, and with his rising aura, the two red swords also bloomed with a more dazzling edge. The two evil swords were like two poisonous snakes, constantly spitting out the slender and bright red letters.

"Zheng", a high-pitched chant sounded, and I saw that the sword in Zhang Xiaofeng's hand was already out of the sheath, and a green and clean sword like autumn water suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

I saw that the sword was about two fingers wide and more than three feet long, and the cyan sword body emitted layers of ripple-like carvings like autumn water, and the sword glowed with a faint and holy light, which was like a gentleman in a weapon, noble and elegant.

Flicked his fingers, the long sword trembled and groaned, like a dragon roaring and a phoenix groaning, and like a clear and long song, Zhang Xiaofeng stared at the sword, his whole temperament suddenly changed again, as if there was only the green sword left between heaven and earth, and he was also a part of the sword.

"You have given me a raid, and you are not allowed to act without my orders." Yelu Wuji commanded the Khitan warrior behind him in a deep voice, and after saying that, the two extremely evil red swords in his Yang hand raised his eyes to look at the white-clothed man like snow.

Endless red glow like blood, shrouded with a suffocating edge that made the soul tremble,

The sky gradually became red, and the ground slowly spread with a bloodthirsty light.

Suddenly, a three-foot sword like a green red sword cut through the bloodthirsty red veil, and stabbed through the air with a touch of green light, and the green light turned into a lightning-like light mark, tearing open the red veil shrouded in the sky like a bamboo.

Yelu Wuji's pupils shrank, and the two red swords in his left and right hands left treacherous arcs in the air like two red snakes, and went straight towards the three-foot cold sword like a green mang.

In the red flame glow, everyone's eyes were full of blood, and they saw two red snake-like lights that had been wrapping around the green abyss like autumn water.

The two figures, one white and one red, gradually blurred, gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, because their speed was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even keep up with other people's eyes.

A few crisp sounds lingered in everyone's ears like an explosion, and then the sound fell silent again.

Ling Tianyun raised his eyes, he wanted to see the two of them clearly, but to his discouragement, no matter how much his perception improved or sharpened, he still couldn't see the figures of the two warring people.

This is the real master, Ling Tianyun's heart suddenly gave birth to a sky-shattering pride, he even felt that he would reach that step, he would no longer be that weak little scout. One day, he will be a world-famous and extraordinary swordsman.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the two people who were fighting, they were both excited and depressed, what an honor it was to be able to see the peerless masters of the middle and upper echelons of today's martial arts to compete. But the two of them moved so fast that they couldn't even see a single bit.

Qingfeng raises the sky, howling mighty, red mang, the demon lord of the world,

One Qingfeng sword, two Chimang evil swords, one in white and one in red, one is the sword god of the Eastern Regions, and the other is the second master of the Northern Khitan, all of them are over thirty years old, and they are all peerless talents.

Qingfeng slowly, red mangs around, after several entanglements, between the instantaneous flow,

I saw a brilliant and dazzling cyan light as if falling from the sky, heading straight towards the two red bewitching lights, and the castration was like thunder and lightning in the night.

As soon as those two red rays met this dazzling blue blade, they swept over like a tide, and in an instant, they disappeared completely.

After the cold of the green edge, the gorgeous luster is always short-lived, and the short-term is unforgettable, and the green mang is so fast, faster than lightning, and the momentum is super shocking.

In addition to amazement or surprise in everyone's eyes, they have never seen such an amazing sword in this world, that sword tore through the blood-colored glow under the afterglow of the remnant sun, that sword cut through the blood-like clouds in the sky, that sword froze everyone's souls, that sword was as gorgeous as can, and that sword shocked the world with a dragon roar.

And the white-clothed figure like snow stood proudly, the white clothes were still dusty, elegant like a fairy, only his cold face was still the same, and the sword that was as green as autumn water had already been sheathed.

"Tick", a slight unpleasant sound suddenly came into everyone's ears, and everyone raised their eyes, only to find that there was a strange blood flower on the chest of the man in red standing opposite Zhang Xiaofeng's back, and drops of bright red and red blood fell from the evil blood flower. It dripped on the stone floor, and the blood droplets exploded again, turning into smaller blood flowers.

"Understood, it's just that you didn't kill me, you will regret it." Yelu Wuji smiled evilly, his hideous face with a few traces of bloody ferocity. The two red swords in his hand had already disappeared from his hands, and he covered his chest with one hand, but his face did not turn pale due to blood loss, but became more bewitching and evil.

"Why do you want to kill you, Zhang is just entrusted by someone to protect the whole family." Zhang Xiaofeng held the sword in his hand and replied in a flat tone, but no one knew, but his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

The winner has been decided, and the people of the Feng family suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, their faces showed a look of hope, and the Feng family has survived this catastrophe safely for the time being.

However, Ling Tianyun frowned, he felt that things were not so simple, although Yelu Wuji was not that Zhang Xiaofeng's opponent, it was impossible for him to lose so quickly, and the time for the two of them to fight was only a moment. It is impossible for Yelu Wuji to be so poor, the other party must have hidden something, is there any conspiracy that the other party can't achieve.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything at all, and in the face of the joyful looks on everyone's faces, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He looked at everyone again, his gaze swept away, Ling Tianyun's face suddenly turned pale, and his mind was filled with endless anger and indignation.

saw Diao San not knowing when he appeared next to Tan Tianya and Feng Xiaocicada, but he was holding a dagger with a faint light in his hand. But the two beauties couldn't move for half a minute, and their faces showed a pale look of horror. They have already been held hostage by Na Diao San, and it is obvious that the other party has already taken advantage of the chaos to hold these two beauties hostage.

The mutation started again, and everyone was still reminiscing about the battle just now, but they didn't expect that the daughters of the Feng and Tan families had been held hostage by others, and what held them hostage was a group of ploppy leaders in Daizhou City who had been ignored by them.

"Hahahaha, what a Diao San, I didn't expect the old man to look away." Feng Yuxiu let out a helpless laugh, and then said with pathetic resentment.

"Hehe, old man Feng, there is no way for the little one, as long as your old man hands over that thing to them, the little one promises not to hurt a single hair of these two young ladies." Diao San held the glossy dagger steadily, and he did not have the slightest fear or panic. And his mannerisms and gestures have changed drastically from before, and at this time he still has a playful style. He suddenly exuded a strong bloody aura all over his body, and a faint killing intent flowed above his dagger.

"Alas, this is the style of your wolf clan Khitans, if Zhang is not mistaken, Your Excellency is the disciple of the last great master of the Khitan Kingdom. You lurked in this Daizhou City more than ten years ago, and your purpose is obvious, which is to get close to the Feng family. ”，

Feng Yu wanted to refute Diao San's words, but unexpectedly, the white-clothed swordsman standing on the side suddenly spoke first.

"Yes, Your Excellency guessed right, but you guessed correctly."

Diao San, who held the two daughters hostage, did not answer, but it was the evil man Yelu Wuji who covered his chest that answered him. At this moment, he didn't know what panacea he had taken, the wound on his chest had already stopped dripping, he turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng, and answered for Diao San.

"Such an unpopular character, kill it." Zhang Xiaofeng sighed lightly, and then the blue light flashed in his hand, and a green light burst out from his hand again.

No one thought that as soon as he finished his sentence, Ling Tian stabbed Diao San who was holding two beauties hostage.

Time seemed to freeze, space seemed to be shuttled, under the gaze of everyone, Diao San's gaze suddenly became dead, and then he covered his neck with both hands, a trace of bright blood flowed out of his fingers, and then his body slowly fell down, and finally fell to the ground.