(3rd Update!)

Guan Zhongliu's right arm was broken at the shoulder, blood gushed out, and the long sword in his hand naturally fell to the ground with the broken arm, making a clanging sound.

His face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps, looking at Feng Ziyue in disbelief.

How is this sword used?

He thought back to the trajectory and sword light of that move, hoping to find out the slightest inconsistency with the snowflake sword technique.

But, no!

Feng Ziyue's sword is still a decent snowflake sword technique, not fast, not slow, just like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, under a sword, he can't stop it, and he will be defeated on the spot!

"What a ruthless sword!"

The quicksand in the tube hoarsely hissed coldly.

Feng Ziyue's sword moves did not stop, and he already knew that he would definitely be unlucky. Feng Ziyue didn't just want to teach him a lesson or something, but really wanted his life.

Pulling people to kill him by himself, the means are vicious, and if he is Feng Ziyue, he will inevitably cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and he will never leave future troubles. Guan Zhongliu gritted his teeth, made a sex, and refused to sit still, endured the severe pain of the broken arm, reached out and copied it, and held the hilt of the sword in his left hand.

Sou!

He held the sword in his right hand, and when his whole body was complete, he was not the enemy of Feng Ziyue's move, but now that his right arm was cut off and he suffered a big loss, how could he resist it?

Guan Zhongliu only felt a burst of white light dazzling in front of him, and wanted to stretch out his sword to block it, but it was too late, only to feel a pain in his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him.

Broken arm, blind!

Feng Ziyue's revenge in the previous life is naturally to be avenged in the same way.

Guan Zhongliu was like a wounded beast, roared angrily, waved his sword like rain, and saw that under his eyes, there were two blood lines, and the broken arm was dripping with blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

Feng Ziyue couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

"Feng Ziyue, I am the number one sword god in the world, you are not my opponent!

Until this time, Guan Zhongliu was still shouting indiscriminately, as if he had fallen into madness. He has excellent talents, and he also has the expectation of a congenital peak, but unfortunately he is narrow-minded, jealous and jealous, does not allow others to be better than himself, and acts despicably and shamelessly, this villain finally has to face the retribution he deserves.

Feng Ziyue saw that he was obsessed, shook his head, and the tip of the sword vibrated lightly, it was one of the tricks in the snowflake sword technique, and he had used it again just now.

I saw that the sword light was divided into six paths, and in an instant, it had already walked around the tube from the dantian to the hundred bones of his limbs, and the force was even, and under the premise that there was no external injury, the meridians of his whole body had been shattered!

The voice of the pipe was suddenly hoarse, and his face was like ashes.

People who practice martial arts regard their own cultivation as more important than life, and martial arts are abolished, which is better than death, not to mention that Feng Ziyue has broken the meridians of his whole body, and there is no chance to practice martial arts again!

At that moment, Guan Zhongliu was discouraged, but he regretted himself, why did he provoke this killing god.

At this time, he finally couldn't get up, fell to his knees, and wept bitterly.

Broken arms, blindness, and broken meridians.

Feng Ziyue's seventy-two snowflake sword technique had not yet been completed, but he temporarily stopped his hand and sighed softly.

This is exactly what Feng Ziyue suffered back then, and he can fully understand what kind of mood Guan Zhongliu is in now.

The path of martial arts is completely blocked, and from then on, he can only live in the world as a real waste, facing eternal darkness.

This kind of pain, Feng Ziyue almost didn't endure it back then.

If it weren't for his obsession with avenging Fluttershy, and if it weren't for the care and encouragement of his teacher, Ram Xi, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived for a day.

However, it is obvious that Feng Ziyue underestimated the lower limit of the villain.

Guan Zhongliu cried for a while, and suddenly fell to the ground, and with weak hands, he hugged Feng Ziyue's calves, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng! I know that it was all my brother's fault before, but now I am a wasted person, please spare my life!"

It's better to die than to live, these villains understand this truth best.

Even if there is no hope, they still want to live in this world.

Feng Ziyue frowned, he had imagined the situation after settling countless grievances, but he never expected that Guan Zhongliu, who had always been proud, would actually prostrate on the ground, begging for mercy.

He suddenly felt the urge to laugh.

In the previous life, was he teased by this filthy villain, causing himself to suffer so much?

It's not worth it!

He sighed, lifted his sword, and was about to stab it in the back of the heart. ,

"Brother Feng! Brother Feng!" Guan Zhongliu seemed to sense something, and he was so frightened that he was scattered, crying again and again, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" I know a big secret, the strange double sword, there is a treasure map of the invincible monk on his body, after this Tianwu trial, they are about to take it out......"

Burst!

Feng Ziyue's sword did not stop, it pierced straight into the back of Guan Zhongliu's heart, his face showed a stunned expression, his body struggled, rolled to the ground, raised his head with difficulty, turned left and right in confusion, and finally fell to the ground without moving.

Not everyone can be impressed with benefits.

What's more, it is simply a foolish thing to impress Feng Ziyue with such a thing as hiding treasures.

Ancient treasures, he clearly remembered the location, at least a few, but now the staff is not even, and he is short of time, so he has not tried to find a way to take them out.

What an invincible monk's treasure, although powerful, he didn't pay special attention to it.

But with this kind of thing, he naturally won't let it go.

Now that the grievances are over, Feng Ziyue only feels that his heart is empty, but there are faint signs of a breakthrough.

Guan Zhongliu died, the strange double sword died, the fetters of the previous life finally came to an end, and his heart knot was finally completely revealed.

Now, it is necessary to deal with the problems of this life.

Feng Ziyue sighed lightly, knowing that the burden on his shoulders had not yet come to be unloaded.

He bent down and took the jade plate on Guan Zhongliu's body, and by the way, he also took out the leather bag on his waist, and sure enough, there were some innate elixirs, as well as a shadowless sword book, in which the phoenix Yu Fei was a style, Feng Ziyue also appreciated it, and carried it in his arms casually.

The shadowless sword in the middle of the pipe is also a sharp weapon, and Feng Ziyue took it unceremoniously.

He turned around and went to the side of the strange twin swords, and also took the jade plate of the two people, and picked up the broken Wanli Escape Mirror, and started into the rotten earth, it seemed that there was no possibility of repair, so he threw it aside.

It's the leather wrapped in the Ten Thousand Miles Escape Mirror, and the dots on it are clear, which is obviously the treasure map that Guan Zhongliu said.

Feng Ziyue just glanced at it, put it in his arms, and then searched the two of them, but there was no secret note, but there was a codex, which seemed to be a detailed record of the two people's search for the treasure of the invincible monk.

Feng Ziyue flipped through it casually, but he was shocked in his heart, because the invincible monk treasure they were talking about was exactly where a large innate treasure he knew was located back then, but he didn't expect that the two of them had already obtained a detailed map.

This large ancient treasure has many benefits, but because of the heavy mechanisms and dangers, the treasure hunters have not been able to get the map, so during the exploration, although they have obtained a lot of good things, they have also died a lot, and they have not been able to enter the core.

It wasn't until thirty years later, before Feng Ziyue got the Taixuan Induction Chapter, that someone invited his generation of sword gods to explore this treasure together and see if he could fully explore it.

However, later Feng Ziyue got the Taixuan Induction Chapter, and had a bad relationship with a group of congenital masters, and Changming Pagoda died in a battle, and this matter naturally had no result.

Unexpectedly, in this life, I actually got the map of this treasure by chance, but I can explore it.

He looked at the codex, and then at the map, and already knew in his heart the fate of the strange and strange swords in the previous life, presumably because they thought that they could do whatever they wanted if they got the map, so they impulsively went to retrieve the treasure, and as a result, they took two lives.

It's no wonder that after the Tianwu trial, the Tianqi Twin Swords disappeared into oblivion, it turned out to be this reason - Long Buyang's painstaking efforts to pass on their swordsmanship were in vain.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, people die for money, birds die for food, and that's the truth.

This strange double sword, even if he does not die under his own sword, he will die in the hidden treasure of the desert. Feng Ziyue sighed for a while, and wanted to stuff things into his arms, but found that the things he got along the way were already too complicated, and now they were also messy and difficult to classify.

"It's a pity, if only I got a piece of Sumeru mustard!"

Feng Ziyue sighed, he usually knew that this thing was unavoidable, so he didn't even think about it, when he passed the last level, he saw that the Yin Qi of the Cold Jade Mountain lost to Wei Yaozu, but it was a good thing that Wei Fatzi won by gambling on the ancestral treasure Nine Dragons Jade Seal, and he was naturally embarrassed to mention that he wanted to buy something like that.

Besides, even if he wants to buy it, he may not be able to afford it.

He sighed and shook his head, and pulled out the red food that Wei Yaozu gave him from his sleeve, and he didn't know how much red this fat man would take out after winning such a big vote. ,

Feng Ziyue opened the red envelope and looked inside, but was surprised.

Among the red envelopes, it seems to be a Sumeru mustard!

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "This fat man is generous!"

Wei Fatzi was able to win so many things, all because he successfully passed the relationship of the flame trial - if it was ordinary, dividing the gold and silver into a part was already an extremely bold thing, and he didn't expect that this Wei Fatzi actually gave himself the most precious Sumeru mustard he had won.

Of course, if he does this, there may be a little bit of the smell of calamity and water in the east, and the attention of the Hanyu Mountain will naturally turn to the body of Feng Ziyue, who obtained this Sumeru mustard stone, and he can clear up the relationship with the Luo Wei family.

But even so, he can boldly take out this precious Sumeru mustard stone as a favor, which can also show his open-mindedness.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of the old man Saimeng Wei, don't look at people who are fat, but his bearing is extraordinary!

"It's okay, just accept your favor!"

Feng Ziyue is exactly when it is needed, and in the future, this Sumeru mustard stone can also come in handy, and the gift of the fat man is indeed a bit valuable.

Feng Ziyue accepted it calmly, and if there was anything going on in the Heluo Wei family in the future, he would naturally have to ask a thing or two.

However, for him, a person who knows what will happen in the next thirty years, it is not a problem at all, and the biggest crisis that the Heluo Wei family will encounter in the next thirty years is naturally the Divine Water Tribulation.

However, anyway, during the Shenshui Tribulation, the martial artists of the entire Tianwu Continent had to face it together, and at that time, Feng Ziyue would inevitably have to set foot on the battlefield and pull the Heluo Wei family along, which would not be a difficult task.

What's more, they themselves did not suffer much disaster, after the catastrophe, the Wei family regained its strength, and it was also the power of the overlord.

He stopped thinking about it, and he thought that there was nothing unbearable about this favor, so he immediately pinched this Sumeru mustard stone, and probed into it with Xuan Qi and divine thoughts, exploring the space in it.

Originally, it was not a congenital person, using Sumeru mustard, you can only use Xuan Qi to explore, or take or place, arrange and place, quite messy, only into the congenital, with the adjustment of divine thoughts, in order to be handy, so the Yin Seven Sumeru mustard, there is nothing to put in it.

Feng Ziyue has now cultivated his divine thoughts, but he can arrange them in an orderly manner.

He first divided the innate elixir into a category and placed it in the place where it was easiest to take it out - this kind of thing was meant to save lives, and naturally it was the most convenient and fast.

As for the Shadowless Demon Core and the two Fire Separation Essences, he guessed that they were still of great use, so they didn't put them in the Sumeru mustard stone at all, and still carried them with him.

As for the secret weapons and other things, he put them aside, and he wouldn't use them often anyway, and the materials he got from the demon beasts were also stuffed into it, which he wouldn't use until later.

With the food and water in Sumeru's mustard, the dry food he originally prepared was naturally completely thrown away, and some of the clothes were quite useful, Feng Ziyue's clothes were a little damaged, and he just changed into a white dress, Yin Qi was thin and tall, Feng Ziyue's body was not enough, and it was suitable to wear it upside down.

It's a pity that there are no women's clothes among them, so I can't change a set of Xin Yuyi. - Actually, even if there were, it would be quite inconvenient to help her change her clothes, and I don't know when she will be able to regain her senses.

Feng Ziyue turned his head, and suddenly saw Xin Yuyi's face confused, and his eyes, which had been cloudy, suddenly appeared with a clear color.

No way?

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, she really wanted to come true recently, could it be that this little girl didn't recover her sanity sooner or later, when she had just slaughtered a bunch of people, she suddenly had to recover?

I only heard Xin Yuyi exclaim, let go of Feng Ziyue's clenched hand, and a somersault turned upside down, standing firmly.

She first looked at the clothes on her body, and couldn't help but be shocked, and then looked up to see the three corpses on the ground with incomplete limbs, and her face showed anger and hatred.

In the end, Xin Yuyi's gaze finally turned to Feng Ziyue, who had not yet reacted.

"You killed these people?"

Her voice was cold—but then she lowered her head again, a shy blush on her face.

"I ...... My clothes, yes...... Is it yours?"V