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"Old man Feng, you should stop it quickly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tan Zhenkun looked anxiously in his eyes, and he shouted to Feng Yuxiu, who was exuding a strong aura all over his body.

"Brother, the old man has made up his mind. The old man can have you as a friend, and he has no regrets in this life. Feng Yuxiu's eyes showed a hint of softness, and in the face of his friend, there was no trace of regret in his eyes, let alone more nostalgia. His gaze skimmed over Tan Zhenkun, and then swept towards the people of the Feng family, one glance that could represent everything.

The people of the Feng family did not have any words, silence represented their attitude, their eyes showed a calm look, they had accepted Feng Yuxiu's decision, all this had long been expected by them, so in addition to the steadfast loyalty to the Feng family, there was also a bit of tragic and unspeakable sadness in their eyes.

Retracting his gaze, everything was silent, Feng Yuxiu's eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance, he had already made a decision, his suggestion to Yelu Wuji just now was just a delaying tactic, he knew that a long time had passed, and his grandson and the two granddaughters he had watched growing up in should also escape. He decided to desperately carry out the final blow, elevating the Feng family's Huagong method to the highest level, temporarily holding his internal injuries and raising his internal force to the internal force that was even more powerful in his heyday. The price is that once the Feng family's exercise is over, he will be a waste from now on, and he will no longer be a martial artist, and he will even have to worry about his life.

The aura on his body became even stronger, and he was almost at a critical point. And the aura emanating from his body began to turn cyan, and then purple. That kind of color can be felt with the naked eye, that kind of breath is thick and majestic, and there is a bit of surging in the strong blood.

"The method of disintegrating the Heavenly Demons of the Feng family." The white-clothed swordsman's eyes froze, and he shot a fierce light, and then he clenched the sword in his hand.

"Zhang Daxia, Xiao Yujing will be handed over to the old man, Yelu Wuji will be handed over to you, the old man will accept Zhang Daxia's love this time. If the old man has any accidents, please take care of my descendants of the family, I am grateful. Feng Yuxiu turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaofeng, who was dressed in white and snowy, and said to the latter in a deep voice.

"Old man Feng is serious, with Zhang's life today, there will be the vitality of the Feng family, Zhang will definitely live up to the trust of Feng Lian, please rest assured." Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked, and a sword intent that soared into the sky spread, and his sword-like body became incomparably sharp and sharp.

Feng Yuxiu nodded and thanked the cold and dignified swordsman, and then he turned his gaze to Xiao Yujing, who was standing with a cane, and there was a faint sadness and indignation in his pale white hair and face full of vicissitudes.

"You are bitter again, I didn't want to be your enemy, and I didn't want to see you wait for blood to be spattered in this mansion, after all, it is also the place where I have lived for decades. Your temperament is the same as Ling Zun, and you are still as strong as fire. I don't even hesitate to use the 'Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method', I really don't want to do anything with you. ”

The old man standing with a cane showed a few complicated looks on his face, his eyes were blazing but there were still a few traces of complexity that could not be concealed, and the dry hands of the cane trembled slightly.

"From the moment you entered the Feng family, it was doomed to the end between you and me, either you die or I die. You could have killed me four years ago, but why didn't you. Don't say that you have feelings for the Feng family for decades, but it is still difficult to stop your greed for the 'Jade of the Apocalypse'. The aura sealed in Yu Xiu's whole body had stabilized, and the powerful aura swirled around him, and his state of mind had begun to become as calm as water.

"For so many years, I thought I had forgotten the purpose of coming to Fengfu. It wasn't until today that that obsession began to reappear in my mind, so I still came today. You won't understand how important that thing is to a person who is attached to martial arts. You will not understand, when our martial arts life is about to come to an end, and we have a glimpse of the door of that martial arts, what choice do we have. ”

Xiao Yujing let out a long sigh and said the bitter journey of countless martial arts, especially for him who had reached the end of his life early, and his martial arts cultivation realm was about to reach the edge of the broken void, seeing that he was about to escape into the gate of martial arts, how could they easily give up their dedication to martial arts.

"I said that there is no clue about the 'Jade of the Apocalypse' on this map, to reach the realm of the Broken Void is not to rely on external objects to achieve, it is to understand the martial arts and cultivate the courage to move forward to achieve it. This 'Jade of the Apocalypse' is nothing more than a legendary treasure, and for thousands of years, no one has been heard of reaching that realm with this jade. ”

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, the old man will not give up, is it really necessary for you and me to fight today, you know, you are not my opponent. You will also have to worry about your life, and I don't want to get the blood of the people of the feudal family on my hands. ”

"Fight, even if I die in battle, I have no complaints, and I am worthy of the ancestors of the Feng family."

With a shock of condensation, Feng Yuxiu's body turned into a meteor and went straight towards the old man with a cane, and suddenly, his hands turned into countless hand shadows, and the green mang came out from his thin hands, and the whistling breath mixed with the momentum of thunder slapped straight forward.

And Xiao Yujing, who was on crutches, danced his crutches lightly, and the crutches turned into a cold light sword and swept towards the hand shadow that was sealed in the future. At this moment, the crutch in his hand was no longer an ordinary crutch, but had become a powerful weapon in his hand.

Xiao Yujing's bare head glowed with a faint red halo, and his eyes narrowed slightly, he waved the wooden crutch in his hand, and the crutch swept through a strange arc in the air, sweeping straight towards the countless palm shadows.

Feng Yuxiu's momentum rose, his body flew up diagonally, his palms avoided the cane like a cold sword, and once again went straight to the other party's bare head with the power of lightning and shock. He completely ignored the flaws in his whole body in the air, and rushed towards Xiao Yujing with a momentum like a straight and brave forward.

Feng Yuxiu and Xiao Yujing started a struggle between life and death, and as soon as they made a move, they were all their own learning, especially Feng Yuxiu, who relied on secret methods to stimulate the potential in the body and burst out with extraordinary combat effectiveness. As soon as he struck, he was completely defenseless, and he didn't care about the flaws in his body, and he was bent on killing the old man who only wanted to kill the cane in the palm of his hand.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofeng is still dressed in white, arrogant and lonely, with a cold and extraordinary standing posture. The sword in his hand was already clenched, and he looked at the red-clothed bewitching man in front of him with a concentrated gaze.

Yelu Wuji's eyes only looked at the white-clothed swordsman, his hands hidden in his sleeves, and two unique red swords were tightly held in his hands.

The two pairs of staring eyes revealed a strong battle intent, and the two pairs of eyes shot out a light like substance, colliding in the air and making a piercing sound.

And the more than a dozen Khitan warriors in strong suits behind Yelu Wuji exuded a fierce aura, they clenched the scimitar in their hands, and the cold and compelling aura poured out of the scimitar in their hands. The cold aura on the scimitars and the faint bloody aura on their bodies mixed together, turning into a suffocating and strange stabbing aura. They remained motionless, like stone sculptures, and they only waited for the order of Yelu Wuji.

Seeing that Feng Yuxiu's fierce palm wind was coming, Xiao Yujing's eyes condensed a gloomy light, and the crutches in his hand turned into a little light and struck at the palm shadow.

With a few dull sounds, the two figures suddenly separated, and the figure swirling in the air turned around and fell with the wind like a roc.

The green mangs bloomed again, and the body rotated like the wind, sealed in the cultivation and stared at it.

And the old man with a cane had a gloomy look on his face, he looked at Feng Yuxiu, who was not far away from him, sighed, and stopped speaking, this long sigh represents a lot, it is helpless, and confused.

Feng Yuxiu knew that his strength was far inferior to the other party, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, which made him a little discouraged.

In desperation, he could only bully himself again, his feet lightly on the ground, and he pounced like an agile cheetah towards the old man in coarse cloth who stood on a cane.

Both hands turned into palms, green mangs reappeared, Feng Yuxiu once again condensed his palms and attacked violently, his face was as calm as water, and his eyes were blazing.

A cold masculine aura rose, and that aura looked particularly enchanting under the blood-like glow.

Feng Yuxiu's palms rolled up with a shattering momentum and went straight to Xiao Yujing's chest, and a fearless momentum went forward.

And Xiao Yujing sank and did not retreat, and suddenly, a strong wind surged around him, and the majestic aura turned into bursts of storm-like air currents and swirled up.

With a dull sound of "bang", Feng Yuxiu's palms were firmly imprinted on Xiao Yujing's chest.

Suddenly, a powerful rebound force was transmitted from the opponent's chest, causing his arms to go numb, and his palms were like hitting a steel plate, and his arms were numb as if they were about to break.

With that dull sound, Xiao Yujing's body shook slightly, and a layer of blush appeared on his withered yellow face, and the palm that sealed Yu Xiu also brought him a lot of damage. Although he managed to protect his chest, he still received the full force of the other party's blow, causing his chest to churn, and a stream of heat in his chest almost rushed straight up.

Holding back the sweet blood and rushing up, Xiao Yujing struck the ground with his cane, and the blow immediately dissolved the residual power of the palm on his chest. And his body also shook a few times, dissolving the aftermath of that palm power, so that the residual palm power in his body gradually dissolved into nothing.

"Why don't you hide, can you do this to dissolve the guilt in your heart." Traces of blood overflowed from the corners of Feng Yuxiu's mouth, and the strength of the other party's body protection also brought certain internal injuries. Feeling the disorder of the true qi in his body, he began to feel that he was gradually starting to have some weakness.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes flashed, the true qi of his whole body did not stop, and blood stains ran down the corners of his mouth.

"Why are you doing this, I have never planned to be an enemy of the Feng family." There was a trace of bitterness in Xiao Yujing's eyes, and the aftermath of the palm power left by the other party in his body caused a certain amount of damage in his body, his face flushed, and he said gloomily with a slightly hoarse tone.

"Hahahaha," Feng Yuxiu let out a wild laugh, and then, he showed his absolute gaze again, his body gathered again, and the momentum that was constantly stirring up gradually rose.

Seeing this, everyone in the Feng family gritted their teeth, but they didn't spit out a word, they had tears in their eyes, and they could only look at the old master whose momentum was rising. They knew that at this moment, the figure of Dao Shen Xiong would be fixed forever, and their old master Feng Yu Xiu used his own methods to protect the Feng family, and the promise to protect the Feng family.

The momentum rose again, and the aura that permeated Feng Yuxiu's body became even stronger, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes. His body rose to the ground again, turning into a meteor and rushing straight towards Xiao Yujing.

There was an earth-shattering loud bang, and an old figure brought up a rain of blood in the air, and finally fell from the air and fell on the hard ground.

The blood rain in the sky blurred everyone's eyes, and the blue blood stained the sky red like a wash, a little like a plum, and a drop like cinnabar.

The flowers are as dazzling as blood, the blood stains like red and dazzling light are intertwined with the red glow, and the bloody sunset that has entered half of the waist, all of this constitutes a tragic picture.

The remnant sun sprinkled the sky, the blue blood stained the sky, a generation of heroes fell, and the red glow in the sky became an elegy, but it was a strong voice that stirred in everyone's minds: "Remember, don't avenge me." ”

"Father", "Grandpa", "Old Master", "Old Man".

Several tragic shouts sounded, and the heart-rending grief suddenly surged into everyone's hearts, and the light of angry flames shot out from their eyes, heading straight for Xiao Yujing.

And Xiao Yujing looked at the bright red blood stains on his crutches blankly, and his gloomy face looked old and sad, he seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

A cold wind blew, and the coarse cloth clothes on his body turned into silk wool in the sky, and everyone looked up, and it could be seen that there was a clear palm print on his chest.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood overlapped with the misty glow, and everyone could no longer tell which layer was the blood mist and which was the gorgeous glow.