At this time, it was noon in spring. The weather was clear and sunny, but the sky became darker and darker. Thousands of Qi swords in the sky gradually descended, densely hung over the entire Fengwu Garden. The sword light shone, the sword energy was scattered, and the sword energy was scattered, and the murderous aura was awesome. Tang Jiusheng made a quick decision to send an order and ordered Cheng Zifei to lead the Xiaowei and Dongwei's troops to withdraw from Fengwu Garden in an orderly manner. Only a few masters such as Tang Jiusheng jumped into the main room of the Second Inn Courtyard, looking at the brothers Chen Wentian and Li Xinling who were fighting for their lives, and Chen Fu who accidentally broke into the sword formation.

The strongest move among the Eight Desolate Iron Palm, Tianjue Di Di Miser, has endless power. Even the top masters of the first-grade Wuxuan realm dare not snatch his edge easily. Tang Jiusheng was willing to take the risk to save Shen Fang, but he knew that the current conditions were not suitable. If the person trapped in the Eight Desolate Iron Palm, it would not be known as the strongest move among the Eight Desolate Iron Palm. Chen Xiaoyu refused to leave and insisted on watching his father and brother in the room. She also tried to break down to save people, but she did not expect that Tianjue Di Miser had an invisible barrier of energy, and with her strength, she could not get in at all.

Hundreds of black-clothed guards in Luoyu Pavilion who besieged Fengwu Garden outside were holding various copper weapons, such as copper knives, bronze swords, bronze hammers, bronze spears, bronze crossbows, and were waiting for the battle. They were anxiously waiting for news from Lord Qiu and the second guardian You Zhengwei, but unexpectedly saw the warriors of Xiaowei and Dongwei rush out of the courtyard. Both sides of the enemy and us looked at each other, and there was a strong murderous intent in each other's eyes. Cheng Zifei even drew his sword in his hand, "Brothers, rush for me! Cut off all the people from Luoyu Pavilion!"

Seeing the Xiaogu’s troops rushed up first to attack, the black-clothed warriors suddenly became in chaos. The two big leaders in charge went in and did not come out. They had no leader. Zuo Daqun, the second-class guardian of the Luoyu Pavilion, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers from Luoyu Pavilion, listen to me, don’t be confused! They all formed a formation for me immediately. If these people dare to come to our Luoyu Pavilion to cause trouble, they can’t let them go!"

The panicked warriors in black heard Zuo Daqun's shouts and immediately had a backbone. They formed a formation nearby, and fought with the warriors of the Xiaowei guard in a team of ten people. The Dongwei agent Ma Cheng, the agent of the Dongwei, did not follow up, but handed over the team to Zheng Detong. Zheng Detong saw that the Xiaowei's troops had already started fighting with the warriors of the Luoyu Pavilion, and was not willing to be outdone. The commander of the Dongwei guard also rushed up. The two sides started a fierce melee in the small square and the main road outside Fengwu Garden.

Fengwuyuan is located deep in the back mountain behind the Luoyu Pavilion. It turned out to be a place where Chen Wentian escaped the summer heat and cool off. Later, it was transformed into a prison for house arrest by Deputy Pavilion Master Li Xinling, and now it has become a battlefield for fierce battle between the two sides. But for some reason, the two elders and many guardians of Luoyu Pavilion did not come to Fengwu Garden to participate in the battle. Only these black-clad warriors rushed to Fengwu Garden to reinforce Li Xinling.

Chen Wentian closed his eyes, abandoned the sword on the ground, stood up with his right palm in his chest, and his left palm was horizontal in front of his chest. Invisible qi spilled out from the top of his limbs, slowly pulled with the qi of Tianjue Didimo, resonating with the heaven and earth. Countless streams of light slowly poured into Tianjue Didimo from the sky. Fundamentally, Tianjue Didimo was more like a qi barrier, isolating the resonance between the first-class masters trapped in it and the energy between heaven and earth. Even the peak masters of Wuxuan could no longer use the power of heaven and earth for themselves. Even those who were trapped in the formation would have the only ending of death.

Li Xinling was sweating profusely. He thought that since both sides had no way to escape, he could get out of trouble with the copper sword in his hand, but when he raised his hand, he found that in the destruction of Tianjue, he had no chance to take action. He was like being wrapped in an invisible egg, full of sticky glue, and his body was stuck and fixed. It was difficult for him to move his fingers. Li Xinling raised his head, his heart full of despair. The sky was blocked by the sword energy of Tianjue, and it was so gray that he could not see the sun and was dark.

Li Xinling, who knew something was wrong, unexpectedly discovered that in addition to the more than a thousand swords of hanging sky, there were countless transparent qi wires hanging down in the world, tying his hands and feet. No wonder he could do it even if he wanted to draw a sword. Li Xinling was stunned. Why was there no such move in the Eight Desolate Iron Palm Technique that his senior brother taught him? Li Xinling shouted loudly, "Chen Wentian, you hide your own personal information! There is no such move in the Eight Desolate Iron Palm Technique you taught me!"

Chen Wentian didn't even open his eyes and said slowly: "Originally, there are some tricks in the Eight Desolate Iron Palm. I wanted to wait a few years and teach you slowly after we all retire. But you are too anxious. You can't wait for that time to attack me so quickly, exposing your wolfish ambition to fight for power and profit. That's fine, I don't have to go against the master's will and teach you again. Junior brother, you are very smart and good at hiding your shortcomings, but your incorrect mind will harm you!"

Li Xinling struggled desperately, and all his energy was used to fight each other. Li Xinling's face turned red, and the mist was misty on his head. He tried his best to rush out of the sky and the death of the earth, but he was shocked to find that the more he struggled and tried, the tighter he was bound by the energy outside his body. Moreover, the sword energy in the sky and the sword of soil on the ground were stabbed faster. The sharp sword energy slowly came from all directions.

Come on, it looks messy, but no matter how far it is, it feels suffocating. It seems that three people are dressed as cold as they are.

Li Xinling's pants were wet, and he didn't want to die here. If the old guy named Chen wanted to die, then he would die here by himself. Why should he bring me with him? The sword energy in the sky kept pressing down. First, the chimney on the roof of the main house was destroyed and broken by the sword energy, followed by the main house's ridge, and the eaves and corners were all affected. The invisible sword energy tore the air and collapsed and destroyed the roof. In this small space of only more than twenty feet in square meters, the sword energy was scattered and the wind and clouds were surging.

Chen Fang, the lowest martial arts master, had bleeding from his nose and mouth. He was in the martial arts realm between the third and second grades, and could not withstand such powerful pressure from such a powerful qi. Chen Fang could only squat down gently, and finally could only lie on the ground, trying to avoid the sword energy hanging from the sky. Chen Wentian tried his best to suppress the bulging earth swords on the ground and try not to stab Chen Fang. Of course, this was just a temporary solution. When the sky and the earth collapsed and completely broke out, no one could save him. Now he was just delaying time.

Chen Fang's hand holding the sword was trembling, and his consciousness gradually began to blur. He felt as if he had left his body and was flying into the air. Chen Fang murmured to himself, "Am I going to die?" Chen Fang felt that he was floating in the void. He looked down and clearly saw his body lying on the ground, seeing his father who was trapped in the destruction of heaven and earth, and his sister who was crying but helpless in the distance.

Chen Wentian closed his eyes and said softly: "Son, I'm sorry to you. Dad didn't want to involve you, so I limited this move to such a small range. Dad didn't expect you to use his sword to assassinate Li Xinling! But after this move was launched, Dad had no choice but to save you!" The third main room in Fengwuyuan could not bear the pressure of the qi between heaven and earth. The wall began to shake, tremble, and gradually collapsed little by little, just like the collapse of the house caused by an earthquake.

Standing on the roof of the second-entry main room, Tang Jiusheng looked at Chen Fang, who was almost unconscious, but he was powerless to do anything about the scene in front of him. He wanted to save Chen Fang, but he could not break the barrier of the qi and enter the range of Tianjue Di. Chen Wentian's move was too domineering, and it was definitely the strongest move below the Martial Saint Realm that Tang Jiusheng had seen. Chen Xiaoyu's eyes were already red and swollen. She was afraid that she would experience the tragic scene of her father and brother leaving her together today. She tried to break the barrier of Tianjue Diji and was powerless.

Li Xinling finally raised the copper sword in his hand, but he did not choose to stab Chen Wentian to death, but instead raised the copper sword high above his head. He poured the energy into the copper sword, trying to use the energy to fight against the constantly pressing sword energy. He did not want to kill Chen Wentian now, as long as he could survive by chance. As for whether to continue to take charge of Luoyu Pavilion after surviving, he was no longer in the mood to think about this problem. The first thing he had to solve was how to survive. Li Xinling held the copper sword with both hands and posed in a stance of standing tall.

Chen Wentian's seven orifices began to bleed. This move of Tianjuedi will not only kill the enemies trapped in it, but the user himself will not survive. He only regrets that his son will also die in Tianjuedi. Chen Wentian has a part of his energy and covers his son. Although he knew it was futile, no one left after Tianjuedi. However, as a father, he could not watch his son die.

In the distance, Tang Jiusheng stood on the roof of the second main room and shouted at Chen Wentian and Shen Fang. The three people who were trapped in the destruction of the sky all heard Tang Jiusheng's shouts, and they could hear clearly. Although they had almost lost the ability to move and could not see much farther in their sight, their ears were more sensitive than usual. If they lost something, they would definitely compensate accordingly. Chen Wentian, who was also pulled by the air hanging down from the sky, turned his head hard and saw Tang Jiusheng pointing at Chen Fang, making constant gestures to him.

Chen Wentian instantly understood what Tang Jiusheng meant. Tang Jiusheng meant to let Chen Fang crawl back from the ground, and he then found a way to rescue Chen Fang. Chen Wentian nodded with difficulty, lowered his head to look at Chen Fang who was lying on the ground, and shouted: "Fang'er, you climb outside, climb in the direction of Tang Jiusheng, and see if Tang Jiusheng can save you!" Chen Wentian tried his best to control the energy and do his best to bear the pressure between heaven and earth for Chen Fang. The Tianjudi Dimo ​​attacked the lives trapped in it without distinction, regardless of enemy and me. Only the controller was able to make slight changes before the mid-term.

Chen Fang, who was almost fainting, suddenly felt a little less pressure on his body. He heard his father clearly and his father called him to crawl away. Chen Fang had never abandoned the sword, and he lay on the ground without abandoning the sword. He also thought that he could stab Li Xinling with a sword before he died. Chen Fang understood his father's words, and he was lying on the ground and turned around, but he still refused to abandon the sword. He tried his best to climb along the road to the direction of the second courtyard. Chen Jie crawled away desperately, but in the eyes of Tang Jiusheng and others watching, he was just moving forward at a speed.

Chen Xiaoyu stopped crying and clenched his fists with both hands

, while wiping his tears, he cheered: "Brother, come on!" Chen Fang tried his best to climb towards the second entrance to the courtyard, hoping to escape from the destruction of the sky and the earth. Chen Wentian took part of the pressure between heaven and earth for him, so that he could have a weak opportunity to escape. Since Chen Wentian took part of the pressure on his son, he had already fallen into an extremely miserable situation. Not only the seven orifices, but also blood oozed out of the big holes in his body. Chen Wentian gritted his teeth and stepped up his strength again. He took the pressure close to the two people alone, and his body was trembling in pain.

Chen Fang, who was crawling away, suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was getting less. Chen Fang crawled harder towards the second entrance hall. He wanted to escape and not let his father down. Tang Jiusheng pulled Shui Ruyue's slender hand and whispered: "Yue'er, take good care of Fun Yu, don't let her run around, I'll find a way to save Xia Chen Fang."

Shui Ruyue nodded gently and held the copper sword in her hand tightly, "Well, okay! Then junior brother, you must be more careful!" Tang Jiusheng nodded, patted Chen Xiaoyu's face, and jumped off the roof with the Qiehui Sword on his back. The fat man shouted behind him, "Old Brother Tang, can I help me with anything?"

Tang Jiusheng landed on the ground and said without looking back: "As long as you can help Yue'er protect Haokai Yu with Lingyu, you will be the first skill!" Tang Jiusheng stretched out his hand from the gate of the courtyard, and pushed it to the invisible barrier of the heaven and earth. Tang Jiusheng lifted up his aura and pushed it with all his might. The barrier generated a huge rebound force, almost bounced Tang Jiusheng away and could not enter at all. At this time, Shen lay on the ground and crawled over desperately, only two meters away from the gate where Tang Jiusheng stood.

Li Xinling suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Wentian, don't waste your time saving him. I have planted a curse on your son, cursing your son to die in the destruction of heaven and earth, so that you can cut off your son and grandson!" Li Xinling's sword was held in the air and struggled to support it. Soon the copper sword tip began to squeak under the heavy pressure, and it collapsed inch by inch. Li Xinling had thought that he could use his aura to fight against the power of heaven. It seemed that he was too optimistic about the situation.

The bronze sword had only shattered, and Li Xinling finally realized that he had no chance of escaping from the destruction of heaven and earth. Li Xinling lowered his hands and tried to move his body, but it was futile. Li Xinling murmured and scolded. He hated Chen Wentian too much. This old guy had the selfish intention of keeping his hands on it. If he had learned this destruction of heaven and earth before, he would never have taken it lightly in the battle between the two. But now it's too late.

Chen Fang finally climbed to the gate of the third yard to the second yard. He had already seen Tang Jiusheng's concerned face outside the yard. Chen Fang stretched out his hand to Tang Jiusheng, and Tang Jiusheng also bent down and stretched out his hand to Chen Fang, but there was an invisible barrier of qi between the hands of the two people, and he could no longer hold it. That inch of distance is the distance between life and death. Within that barrier that is about one inch thick, every life will be crushed to pieces in the Death of Heaven and Earth, and from the day when the Death of Heaven and Earth was created, it will never be exceptional.

Tang Jiusheng felt a burst of sadness in his heart, and Chen Fang's eyes were full of despair. The two of them looked at each other, Chen Fang suddenly smiled and his face calmed down. Since death was inevitable, then accept it calmly. Chen Fang, who was lying on the ground, smiled and said, "Tang Jiusheng, we father and son are going to die here with this evil man today, take good care of my sister! From today on, you will be her only relative in this world!"

Tang Jiusheng shook his head, "No, I must find a way to rescue you, whether it is to heaven or to earth!" Tang Jiusheng drew out the Seven Emotional Sword and swung it down fiercely. A green light slashed on the transparent barrier, sparks flew everywhere, and a sound of the Seven Emotional Sword was instantly bounced away by a huge force.

Chen Fang shook his head and said, "Tang Jiusheng, it's useless." Tang Jiusheng didn't answer, but shook his head. He must rescue Chen Fang. Tang Jiusheng was like crazy, swinging the Seven Emotion Sword and slashing with force with one sword. If he failed to break through the qi barrier, there was only one possibility, and the strength was not enough! Tang Jiusheng swung the Seven Emotion Sword in a circle, slashing wildly regardless of everything, constantly slashing towards the invisible qi barrier.

The people inside the barrier are limited by it, and it is almost impossible to move forward, but people outside the barrier do not have this restriction and can hit that barrier infinitely. Tang Jiusheng didn't know how strong the barrier was. He only knew that if he cut it down with force, he would definitely have hope. He was the hope that he could be saved in the end.

Li Xinling was so pressured by the power of the heavenly way that he could not raise his head. He bent his waist and tried to lift his energy desperately. He tried to carry it for a while as if he was carrying a heavy object. He felt that his waist was about to break, and his back was already fuzzy. Li Xinling murmured to himself: "Are you going to die?"

A loud bang came, and Shui Ruyue and others on the roof of the second house looked at the place where the loud bangs were made. It turned out that Tang Jiusheng had finally cut a crack in the extremely strong air barrier. The cracks were crackling and sparks appeared. Tang Jiusheng's tiger mouth had already shattered, with blood flowing on his hands, but his spirit was excited. He was already desperate, and his eyes lit up, and suddenly he felt like he could escape from the heavens in the Jedi.
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