Fei Zhong's black face turned red, his fierce eyes widened, and the green tendons on his arms, which were as thick as ordinary people's calves, were exposed, regardless of internal and external forces, all of them were poured into his arms. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Press down, press down with all your might.

Fei Zhong is only doing this one thing, but this is a very small thing that usually seems to be a very small thing, and he can't do it with all his strength now.

Because of that little whisk of dust.

Even the little dust that was less than one-twelfth of his Gu Ting heavy sword was so horizontal between the heavy sword and the head of the Jade Void True Man.

A small tail of dust has a thousand powers, and in Fei Zhong's perception, it is even more like a copper wall and iron avoidance, no matter how powerless he is, he can't do anything.

"You are the only personal disciple of the Soul Burning Senior Brother, and the poor Dao is unwilling to ......"

Yuxu Zhenren held his hand to whisk the dust, and the whole action looked light and dexterous, forming a strong contrast with Fei Zhong's horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, Fei Zhong had already gritted his teeth and went all out, but he still had the strength to shake his head and sigh.

"But you are really too much this time, for the sake of the Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum, you actually colluded with the Shushan Sword Sect, and wanted to be unfavorable to Pure Yang, so how can I keep you?"

Yuxu Zhenren looked at Fei Zhong sadly, brushing the dust and not moving, but the other hand that had been hidden in the wide sleeved robe slowly raised up.

The hand was empty, nothing, just two fingers together, but the unsteady sword light was condensing from the tips of the two fingers in his stomach.

"Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum!"

Fei Zhong looked at the movements of Yuxu Zhenren, his eyes were full of shock, and at this moment, he only felt a dry hair in his throat, and then he realized how ridiculous he originally thought that he was holding the victory in his hands.

In the face of absolute power, although there were many people in the Pure Yang Hall surrounded by him and the Broken Sword Alliance, they were completely useless in the face of Yuxu and Chixing.

Chixing Zhenren's side is still glued, the fan of the giant sword is still shooting the long sword, the thick ice wall condensed by Mo Fenghan has been cut off by him almost half, when the ice chips are all over the sky, it is almost impossible to see the situation inside, only occasionally one or two can't dodge the unlucky ghost who was accidentally injured splashed out of the big blood flowers, and the non-stop sound of gold and iron, can make people perceive how fierce the battle situation in the ice fog is.

Chixing Zhenren can't break through the ice wall, but Mo Fenghan can only take a defensive position now, and if he wants to free up his hand to help Fei Zhong, it will be impossible in a short time.

There was a burst of sadness in Fei Zhong's eyes, there were only two people on the other side, and he suppressed hundreds of people on his side.

At the same time, there is a touch of fanaticism.

Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum, this is Heavenly Dao Sword Potential, the most mysterious and profound swordsmanship in the legendary Pure Yang Sword Palace!

Mo Fenghan is the second master on the heavenly list, and the people in the world who dare to say that they can stabilize him can only be a few hidden sect masters, but these masters are basically the older generation of martial arts people who are a generation higher than Zhi Yuxu and others, and they have not asked about the world for many years, and even these people are no longer registered on the heavenly list.

However, such a master, and Fei Zhong's greatest source of confidence, was suppressed by an idler uncle in his Pure Yang who was only obsessed with swords all day long, so that he could only shrink behind the ice wall.

On the other hand, doesn't this also confirm the extraordinary strength of the Heavenly Dao sword?

With such an amazing swordsmanship, Jade Xuhui will also have Chixing, but he, who is also one of the Nine Swords of Pure Yang, Fei Zhong, will not!

Fever, fear, jealousy, when all these complex emotions flickered in his eyes at the same time, Fei Zhong went crazy.

"Drink!"

He suddenly shouted, arousing the endless momentum of his whole body, and the Gu Thunder heavy sword, which was gradually pressed back by the Jade Void True Person, once again had the image of Shura.

Regardless of the Buddha and the Tao, dedication to practice must abstain from hatred, ignorance and greed, but people have seven emotions and six desires, the consequences of this desire being forcibly abandoned in the heart, some people will eventually wipe out the past in front of the ancient Buddha of the withered lamp, and from then on to attain the Tao, and some people, the deeper the desire is suppressed, the more effective it rebounds, but the more fierce!

Greed is a sin, but it is also a driving force, the ultimate motivation to attract demons!

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high! How can the ancient Buddha of the withered lamp have a chic and happy leisure, Fei Zhong is from this desire, from the Tao, to become a demon!

Bang!

Gu Ting's heavy sword still couldn't break through the defense of the dust, but on the heavy sword, a tyrannical pressure suddenly came out of the sword, penetrated the dust, and pressed the jade void real person.

Sword finger like a halberd!

When Fei Zhong broke out, it was just when the Jade Void True Person made up his mind to kill intent, and his sword finger was as fast as lightning, stabbing straight into Fei Zhong's chest, but it happened to rush head-on with the heavy sword power.

Poof!

There was a muffled sound, but no blood splashed around, the sword fingers of the Jade Void True Man suddenly slowed down, and when they rushed into the pressure of the Ancient Thunder Heavy Sword, the speed suddenly slowed down several times, as if they were deep into a deep swamp that stretched into the mud.

"Wouldn't it be good if this desire was used for cultivation?"

Yuxu Zhenren sighed, but his subordinates did not relax, the sharpness on the sword finger was not weak but strong, every time he swallowed, he crushed the pressure exerted by Fei Zhong by a point, and the sword finger moved forward by an inch, although the process was slow, but Fei Zhong had no strength to stop it, so he had to fight desperately while watching the sword finger that was not weaker than any peerless divine soldier slowly advancing towards his chest.

The feeling of powerlessness invaded Fei Zhong's body, and with the power of the Dao, he was no match for the Jade Void True Man, and with the power of the devil to fight to the death, the only effect was that he could only delay his death for a moment.

Strength, I need strength!

At this moment, from the victory to the line of life and death, Fei Zhong did not regret it at all, he was just hating, hating himself for his painstaking planning, and even did not hesitate to use the power of the Shushan Sword Sect, but he still couldn't get the coveted Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum.

It seems that this life ...... There is no hope of revenge!

"Master...... Disciple, it's useless!"

With his death on the verge of death, Fei Zhong let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, his eyes no longer looked at the sword finger that slowly pierced his chest, but he looked up at the sky, as if in the sky, the Soul Burning Real Man was looking at him quietly.

Revenge, exactly revenge!

The Soul Burning True Person is dead, he is Fei Zhong's master, and he is also the only relative that Fei Zhong thinks in the world, he was adopted and taught by the Soul Burning True Person when he was a child, and between him and the Soul Burning True Person, how different is it from father and son flesh and blood!

It is with this feeling that when the Soul Burning True Person died at the hands of the Ghost Soldier Domain, Fei Zhong almost collapsed several times, and the only thing that could support him from falling into madness was to avenge the Soul Burning True Person!

It's a pity that later in Bajian Villa, Fei Zhong saw the Qingshou Ghost King and the God of Wealth of the World with his own eyes, and also experienced the terrible cultivation of these old monsters.

One of the Nine Swords of Pure Yang, the hall master of the Shura Palace, these things that he thought were his revenge capital, were also smashed in a collision with the Qingshou Ghost King that day.

It turned out that he ...... Nothing!