Chapter 847: The Checkmate of Man

The disciples of the Eastern Harrier Flame Sect who surrendered and surrendered, seeing that he had a strong sense of oppression, trembled one by one, and then they also learned from the disciples of the Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect and shouted: "Congratulations to the sect master, who has become the grandmaster of the Harrier Fall Sect!"

"Okay, good, you follow me to do a good job, as long as you are loyal, you will also get endless glory and wealth, I will lead you to dominate the rivers and lakes. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Duan Yifeng laughed.

After a while, he turned to the dying Qi Huaishan and said, "Okay, it's time to finish, I'll send you to see Master and his old man, say hello to me, and tell him that I have fulfilled his long-cherished wish, let him rest assured." ”

Saying that, Duan Yifeng began to improve his luck in front of Qi Huaishan, wanting to kill him with one palm.

Qi Huaishan, who was frozen weak by the cold ice palm of the West Harrier, said with a trembling mouth: "Slow ...... Wait, you can't kill me, Zhuo Yifan is right to kill me!"

Hearing this, Duan Yifeng stopped his movements, looked back at Zhuo Yifan, and saw that he looked angry, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand seemed to be about to attack him at any time.

"Zhuo Gongzi, don't get me wrong, I forgot for a while, he is the enemy who killed your grandfather, you should kill him, you please, please. As he spoke, Duan Yifeng made room for Zhuo Yifan.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan stopped at any time when he wanted to make a move on Duan Yifeng, and he walked towards Qi Huaishan with an expressionless face.

With a "swish", Zhuo Yifan pulled out the blood-drinking sword.

The sword body with a dazzling cold light makes people tremble.

"Zhuo Yifan, you really want to kill my father, he was framed, he is innocent, he saved you. Qi Ruoxuan cried.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Zhuo Yifan replied, not looking at Qi Ruoxuan.

"Let's do it!" Qi Huaishan shouted with all his might.

Zhuo Yifan stabbed the blood-drinking sword in his hand into Qi Huaishan's chest.

Qi Huaishan let out a miserable scream of "ah", accompanied by two restrained hands, which suddenly pulled out, and then hit Zhuo Yifan fiercely.

In an instant, the internal force Xuan Qi coming out of Qi Huaishan's two palms continued to surge towards Zhuo Yifan, and even the Blood Drinking Sword became a channel for transmitting internal force.

Zhuo Yifan felt a sudden heat on his body, and three strong air currents continued to surge into his body, and the burning sensation became stronger and stronger.

"It's not good, the old thief Qi is transmitting internal force to Zhuo Yifan!" Duan Yifeng shouted, and then pounced.

Just as Duan Yifeng was about to make a move, Qi Huaishan roared again, and a cloud of anger gushed out of his mouth and sprayed directly onto Duan Yifeng.

Seeing that he was on fire, Duan Yifeng hurriedly extinguished it with the ice slag in his palm, but Qi Huaishan's Eastern Harrier Flame True Qi was too intense, and Duan Yifeng could not extinguish it for a while.

Seeing Duan Yifeng, who was too busy to take care of himself, Qi Huaishan continued to transmit true qi to Zhuo Yifan, and said loudly: "Zhuo Yifan, I didn't kill your grandfather, I was framed by Duan Yifeng." Now I will transmit these internal forces to you, I just ask you to save Xuan'er, otherwise she will be bullied and humiliated to death. ”

Seeing such a scene, and hearing Qi Huaishan's words again, Zhuo Yifan was stunned, he didn't expect to kill Qi Huaishan by himself, but instead he also transmitted his remaining internal force to himself, just begging him to save his daughter.

Soon, Qi Huaishan transmitted his internal force to Zhuo Yifan, and in an instant, his gray hair began to become pure white, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly tilted towards the blood-drinking sword, and there was no breath.

"Dad, Dad, you don't want to die! You don't want to die!" Qi Ruoxuan cried.

Zhuo Yifan was still stunned at this time, he didn't expect things to be like this, he didn't know if he killed the wrong person, but what Qi Huaishan said before he died, as well as his actions of transmitting internal force to himself, made him unable to calm down, and his heart was in chaos.

He fell back suddenly, and took advantage of the situation to pull out the blood-drinking sword on Qi Huaishan's chest. The blood stains on the blood-drinking sword were extremely red, and they slid little by little, and in an instant, the body of the sword became extremely red, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace after calcination. As the blood slid across the dragon lines, white smoke rose from the sword body, like boiling hot water, constantly bubbling outward.

After a while, the blood stains disappeared completely, and the blood-drinking sword seemed to swell a little, and Zhuo Yifan looked at it in distraction, without any consciousness.

Then the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring continued to be heard from the blood-drinking sword, and the sound of the waves shook the sky.

When the surrounding people heard these sounds, their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if they heard the doomsday ghost crying wolf.

Duan Yifeng was once again burned by the fire in Qi Huaishan's mouth, his beard was almost burned, and his clothes were in a mess, you can imagine how angry he was at this time. But when he saw Qi Huaishan, who had died, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, the scene of Qi Huaishan passing on his internal strength to Zhuo Yifan just now made him a little uneasy, this lifelong rival of his life, he didn't want to leave himself with a big problem before he died.

As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also good. Qi Huaishan's actions made Zhuo Yifan a little suspicious that he was the murderer of his grandfather Mu Liangsheng, if he really killed him, how could he pass on his internal strength to himself. Moreover, he also said in person that he was framed by Duan Yifeng, can a dying person lie?

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's distracted appearance, Duan Yifeng smiled and said: "Gongzi Zhuo, congratulations, you have obtained the internal strength of Qi Lao Thief for decades, although he passed on part of his internal strength to Qi Ruoxuan, but it is enough for you to cultivate for many years to reach the level." ”

Zhuo Yifan had no concept of the internal force passed on at this time, and he was still immersed in the question of why Qi Huaishan passed on the internal force to himself before he died.

"Did you say I was mistaken, my grandfather really wasn't killed by him?" Zhuo Yifan turned his gaze to Duan Yifeng and said.

"Zhuo Gongzi, you are still young, and you don't understand this situation very well. If a person is vicious, then he will kill even if he dies. This is the case with Qi Huaishan, he passes on his internal strength to you, on the one hand, he wants you to save his daughter, and on the other hand, he stumbles on you, making you wonder if you killed the wrong person, and you will regret it for the rest of your life. It's more likely that he wanted to pour this basin of dirty water on me, after all, I was the one who revealed the clues to his murder of your grandfather. Duan Yifeng analyzed it in detail.

Zhuo Yifan became even more sluggish after hearing this, he couldn't tell whose words were true and whose words were false.

"But, he's going to die, shouldn't he be able to lie?" Zhuo Yifan said in a lost mind.

A wicked man is still evil in his heart when he is dying, and he will use his death to kill more people. Just like Qi Huaishan said that I framed him before he died, it was obviously he, a wicked person, who used his death to kill me!

Zhuo Yifan looked at the blood-drinking sword that did not have a single blood stain and no sound, and lost his mind again, he didn't know what he was doing.