The crimson sword shattered, but the Vermilion Bird Sword Storm flashed and turned into a sharp red light, which quickly penetrated the hundreds of thousands of zhang long sword transformed by the Ancient Eagle Mountain, leaving a tiny one

Hole.

Laugh at!

Fei Hongqisu, who was holding the sword, suddenly froze, a bloody mark appeared on his forehead, and his face became as pale as death.

It's a simple sword move.

Hide a sword in a sword, turn into a sword!

Even ordinary martial artists can easily use this move, but in the hands of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, he has shown the power to turn decay into magic.

"Deliberately late, slow people's hearts ........."

"The giant sword holds each other, and the eyes of the huddlers ......"

The Great Priest of the Moon Lord Temple frowned and nodded, his gaze was far away, and the body of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint who stood proudly swept lightly, and shook his head with a sneer.

"Later, I hid the sword in the sword, and hurt people invisibly!"

"Xiao farewell, you are still despicable in this column!"

As a generation of grandmasters, he did not choose to win with subtle martial arts, but chose an easy path.

"Hahahaha!"

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint flew through the air and laughed loudly.

"Feihong girl, your current swordsmanship is not bad, but it is far from my opponent!"

Fei Hongqi Su clenched his mouth, his hands were clenched, and his face lost blood.

She herself knew that she might not be the opponent of the Vermilion Bird Sword Master, but she didn't expect to fail in such a way.

In front of the long sword swung by the Vermilion Bird Sword Master, she closed her eyes.

Since she failed, she was ready to die, and she knew that with the Suzaku Sword Saint's son, she would cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and there would never be any mercy!

This world-shaking war, after an extremely brilliant start, a short intersect of moves, will end with the death of Fei Hongqisu!

While!

A sword flew from the sky, stopped the red ruler in front of him, and forcibly took the Suzaku Sword Saint's life-killing sword move.

Although this sword was green, it was just as majestic and vast, and the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint only felt a tremor in his wrist, and his heart was awe-inspiring, and he took two steps back and looked up.

A young man in white stood in front of him with a sword in his hand and a calm expression.

In the face of this strong master, Feng Ziyue still did not have any fear, and with one person and one sword, he blocked the face of the first swordsman of the Suzaku Seven Nights, protecting Fei Hongqisu, who had no power to resist.

"Feng Ziyue...... You...... Stand down!"

Fei Hongqi Su barely stood firm, and there was a bit of haste in his tone.

For her, life and death have been put aside, but Feng Ziyue has inherited her swordsmanship, and she naturally doesn't want anything to happen to him.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, "Since the Sword Saint has already won, why bother to kill it, why stop here, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Is Feng Ziyue crazy?"

"Who does he think he is?" "He's crazy, he's really crazy! With his martial arts, how dare he stand up in such a fight!"

"Barbarians, they really don't know!"

In front of the mountain elders and elders of the White Deer Academy, and the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, they all had to hold their breath, and they didn't dare to come out, even though Feng Ziyue's strength was already above the elders, but what qualifications did he have, speaking in front of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint?

Even people with high status, such as the Grand Shepherd of the Moon Lord Temple, or the Seven Stars Lord, who was hiding in the distance and did not have a U-side, would not stand up to stop him.

The face of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint was gloomy, but it was not as angry as everyone imagined.

The two swords intersected just now, and he could naturally feel the power of Feng Ziyue's sword moves, although for him, it was still not worth a damn, but the potential contained in it. But it made him feel a little meaningful.

He turned his head and smiled at Fei Hongqisu.

"Feihong girl, congratulations on finding a good heir......

Feng Ziyue's sword contained the sword intent of the Flying Dragon Sword outside the sky.

“............... , over time, I'm afraid it's also a good hand, right?"

The face of Fei Hongzhi changed and became cold and awe-inspiring.

She knew this seemingly elder-like Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, and since he spoke like this, he had already moved with killing intent.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is small and extremely competitive and proud, and any master who may threaten him will not be tolerated by him.

At the beginning, his elder brother Five Treasure Ancestor, it was precisely because he realized the method of blood refining of the Five Treasures, and after his martial arts had a chance to defeat him, he was ruthlessly killed.

Although Feng Ziyue's martial arts are far inferior to him now, if he sees Feng Ziyue's potential, it is also predictable to kill him easily.

But Fei Hongqi Su is stubborn, and he also understands the character of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, and knows that even if he begs, it is useless, since Feng Ziyue has stood up, he can't think about it, so he can only find a way to get out.

She didn't say a word, and her face was pale.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint turned his gaze back to Feng Ziyue and smiled coldly, "Young man, what are your skills, can you come and persuade me not to kill?"

Although he was asking a question, he didn't want Feng Ziyue's answer.

The old man had already made up his mind.

“... Well, as long as you can take my sword, I'll spare your life, how about it?"

"Wow"

The onlookers all gasped. Cool air.

The Grand Shepherd of the Moon Lord Temple frowned, considering whether to make a move.

Feng Ziyue was related to his plan to obtain the Conscience Sword Codex, if he died in the hands of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint at this time, it would be difficult to find a good candidate.

Not far away, in the deep darkness, there was a bright yellow car, the curtain moving slightly.

"Star Lord!"

The two people next to the guard's car bowed together, waiting for the orders and orders of the people in the car.

This is the carriage of the star lord of the Suzaku Seven Residences, they are skillfully hiding in the shadows, not conspicuous, even so many onlookers can't notice their existence.

"Don't let this Feng Ziyue die......"

In the carriage, a voice as thin as a gossamer sounded, but it was firm.

"This ......"

The two guards glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

"The sword woman of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is really too powerful, if he has the heart to hurt people, it is not for us to stop ......"

They bite the bullet and come forward to explain.

In the entire Suzaku Seven Nights, there is no one who is sure that the Vermilion Bird Sword will save people under the Holy Sword.

"Don't let Feng Ziyue die. ”

The sound in the car, repeated, again.

The two guards turned pale and nodded heavily.

The order that is repeated twice is an order that must be carried out to the letter, even if it is to die, to save this person!

I don't know why, but the order must be executed!

"Please draw your sword!"

The undercurrent in the field was surging, but Feng Ziyue was standing in front of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, neither humble nor arrogant, standing with his sword raised.

A full set of spirits, just focused on the sword itself. ！。