The sword qi became more and more surging, and I saw that Feng Moyao's body was gradually shrouded in a layer of golden light, which was actually a layer of sword qi that was almost realistic!

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed slightly, it was not the Earth Sword, but the Heavenly Sword...... When the Heavenly Sword is activated, the true element of the whole body must be ignited in an instant.

At this moment, Feng Moyao's sword trick had been completed, and a sword stabbed at him, like a dazzling white light, cutting through the sky and attacking Xiao Chen.

This sword is irresistible, the power of the Sancai sword, Xiao Chen is very clear, at this time, Xuan Gong is silent, and several layers of enchantment shields are immediately condensed in front of him, but when Feng Moyao stabbed with a sword, the enchantment shield was actually shattered layer by layer, and this sword finally stabbed him in the chest.

Xiao Chen raised his palms, Xuan Gong urged again, wanting to resist this sword, but at this time, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his face turned pale, and a muffled snort came from his throat, and it was also at this moment, Feng Moyao's sword had already stabbed him, how powerful the heavenly sword was, Xiao Chen had no precautions, he was shocked by the sword qi, and the whole person fell down.

And this sword still hasn't stopped, even Feng Moyao himself can't take back this sword, Xiao Chen is falling layer by layer, looking at the sword qi that is getting closer and closer, at this moment, it seems to be back in the past, wrapped in the endless cold around.

Again...... Parting?

"Three thousand joys and sorrows, nothing more than hatred, four hundred and four diseases, don't suffer from lovesickness. ”

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's sleeve robe rolled up, and a mysterious palm power poured out from his sleeve, actually crushing the incomparable Heavenly Sword Sword Qi layer by layer, and finally, together with Feng Mo Yao, was also shocked by the palm power A mouthful of blood gushed out, and flew back upside down.

This palm is called "Thirty-three Hands of Hatred", which is a set of palm techniques that Xiao Chen himself has realized in the past ten years, this palm method is infinitely powerful, but it is very different from the ordinary cultivation method, when launching this palm, you must have the pain of hatred in your heart, in order to maximize the power of this palm, and the ruthlessness of Qiushui, it has the same effect.

Just now, Xiao Chen was hit by Feng Moyao's Heavenly Sword, and he thought that he would fall, but Weiyang was still waiting for him to go back, but he couldn't go back, and the hatred in his heart was endless, and this palm was naturally extremely powerful.

"In the world, there is no mysterious method to break this sword, and I can't imagine that Xiaoyou's self-created palm method can break this sword......"

Feng Mo fell back to the edge of the cliff, the blood in his mouth slowly flowed out, there was still surprise in his eyes at this moment, his three-talented sword, especially the heavenly sword, there is no way to crack it in the world, but when the heavenly sword is launched, there must be a kind of determination in his heart, this kind of determination is to cut off all the fetters, which is the opposite of Xiao Chen's thirty-three fold hatred palm, so he can just break this sword.

"Dare to ask Xiaoyou, what is the name of this palm?" Feng Moyao looked at him and asked softly, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much more.

"Away from the ...... of Hatred"

Xiao Chen fell back to the cliff and slowly said these two words.

"Away from hate...... No wonder, no wonder. ”

At this moment, Feng Moyao seemed to understand something, and kept nodding: "No wonder you can break my swordsmanship, thirty-three days, the highest from the hatred of the sky...... Your heart has been so determined, it seems that the old man, this time I really can't stop you. ”

"If it weren't for the reservations of the seniors, how could the younger generations win the sword in the hands of the seniors......"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's tone was flat, although he had broken the opponent's Heavenly Sword just now, he knew very well in his heart that the senior in front of him was unfathomable, if he didn't have room for himself, if he used all the Xuan Gong, the outcome was still unknown.

Feng Moyao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoyou, this is a hateful palm, I am afraid of the world, it is still difficult for anyone to crack it, unless, it is someone who has the same state of mind as Xiaoyou......"

When he said this, his eyes seemed to have become a little different, and Xiao Chen was silent, at this moment, there was only one person in his heart, who had a very similar experience to him, then, I am afraid that there was only one person.

......

Tiantai Mountain experienced the catastrophe ten years ago, and now it has finally gradually regained its vitality, the destroyed buildings have been rebuilt, and the collapsed valley has gradually recovered under the great magic power of some Xuanmen predecessors, and the Demon Destroying Ancient Array has been re-stabilized, and the power of the leylines under the mountain has also been stabilized.

Although ten years ago, Tianmen's vitality was greatly damaged, but its strength still cannot be ignored, Tianmen's power was originally distributed everywhere, and those people outside have come back a lot over the years, and now those who are in charge of Tianmen, in addition to Yushan Zhenren and Elder Bagong, there are also several Taixuan elders who came back from outside, and their cultivation is not under the three real people in the past, they are all unfathomable.

At this moment, in a dark secret hall, I saw that the only light on the hall was a stone platform, and on the stone platform, there was a person sitting cross-legged, but look at the person's eyes were closed, his face was old, and his white hair was draped over his shoulders.

And in front of the stone platform, take a closer look, but there is an enchantment barrier, at this moment, there is a sudden sound of footsteps outside the hall, and the people who will come to this place can often only be the real people of Yushan.

"Senior brother, you're here again......"

Feng Yin Zhenren still had his eyes closed, and a beam of light from the top of the secret hall shone on him, making him look much older than ten years ago.

"Senior brother, I have realized here all these years, and now I am fine. ”

Compared with ten years ago, Yushan Zhenren has not changed much, but between the eyebrows, there seems to be a little more vicissitudes, the three of them used to have a deep affection, but now he is the only one left.

Ten years ago, not to mention that Feng Yin Zhenren was extremely injured, and the last blood element finger was even more of his own half of his own longevity, but these are all secondary, the most important thing is that Feng Yin Zhenren was obsessed with that time, and he had to be temporarily dismissed from the position of real person, and he meditated and enlightened here until he completely eliminated the inner demon, and then he could go out.

"Ten years is like a day, how can it be good or bad......"

Finally, Feng Yin Zhenren slowly opened his eyes, but although his eyes were old, they were as clear as a mirror at this time, even though he was no longer the identity of the three real people of Tianmen, his breath was still not comparable to ordinary people.

Seeing his appearance at this time, Yushan Zhenren was very pleased, presumably the past ten years of meditation and enlightenment have made him abandon his obsession, get rid of his inner demons, and think that he will be able to go out in a short time.

"Congratulations, senior brother. ”

The joy was overflowing at the moment, but Feng Yinzhen's face did not change much, and he only said: "What's so gratifying...... That time ten years ago, if it weren't for the foolish brother's own obsession, it wouldn't have caused this, alas......"

With a sigh, full of remorse, Yushan Zhenren also slowly lowered his head and said, "Over the years, Tianmen has gradually returned to its former order, and Senior Brother no longer has to worry about what happened ten years ago. ”

"Alas......"

With another gloomy sigh, Feng Yin was truly humane: "Okay, okay, you tell me about the things outside in the past ten years." ”