Lingshan Zang Jian Pavilion, Wanjian Valley.

In the evening, the setting sun in the sky had fallen, and the sky was full of red. Wanjian Valley was like a layer of red cassock, and the mountains and silver snakes dyed with forests were also blood red, making this white world a little more sad and magnificent.

"Senior Brother!!" Ouyang Nan ran all the way. He was so excited that he seemed to be an old scholar who won the first prize in more than 30 years. Before the person arrived, his voice came from afar.

He ran through the canyon with swords and axes and rushed to the entrance of Wanjian Valley, without even bothering to enjoy this charming scenery.

After entering the valley, Ouyang Nan saw the eldest brother standing on the cliff of Wanjian Valley, looking up at Wanjian Youlong who was slowly swimming above Wanjian Valley.

The ten thousand swords of dragons are like living dragons. They slowly wander, making clanging sounds, like the sound of breathing when they are sleeping in the air.

When the senior brother heard Ouyang Nan’s shouting, he did not look back, but still looked up at the mighty Wanjian Youlong, like a stone statue standing on a cliff.

"Senior Brother!!" Ouyang Nan did not notice the strangeness of the eldest brother, or in other words, the strangeness of the eldest brother has become the norm in their hearts.

They were used to the elder brother staring at the undulating sword tombs under Wan Jian Youlong, or they were used to him staring at the magnificent Wan Jian Youlong in a daze.

Ouyang Nan gasped and shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother!! We won! Zangjian Pavilion won!! Zangjian Pavilion is alive!"

Ouyang Nan's voice came out, and his excited voice echoed throughout Wanjian Valley: "Win, win, win... live!"

The eldest brother was still motionless, and his reaction was beyond Ouyang Nan's expectations.

Ouyang Nan's face was still full of smiles, and he shouted again: "Senior Brother!! We won!! We defeated Zangqing Pavilion!! Zangjian Pavilion is alive!!"

The sound of Ouyang Nan's rough and ecstatic sound echoed in Wanjian Valley, but the eldest brother was still indifferent and seemed to have no hearing.

Ouyang Nan's smile froze. He ran up the cliff. After running all the way up, he came to the eldest brother. He was about to speak, but was startled. He found that the eldest brother's hair was half white, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were so deep that he was heavier than Master Kong Yunzhen, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot.

Ouyang Nan said in shock: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The eldest brother stared blankly at the Wan Jian Youlong flowing over his head. His eyes were empty and dull, as if he was about to move.

Ouyang Nan stretched out his hand anxiously, pressed the eldest brother's shoulder, shook him hard, and said, "Brother! We... won! Zangjian Pavilion... survived!!"

The withered eyeballs in the elder brother's eyes moved. He looked at Ouyang Nan, his eyes curled up and felt a little scared: "I know... when I hear your voice, I know you won."

"No, senior brother, we won! It was Zangjian Pavilion that won!" Ouyang Nan said anxiously.

The eldest brother shook his head slowly. He turned his face and said nothing. He just stared at Wan Jian Youlong blankly and suddenly asked, "Will there be my place here in the future?"

Ouyang Nan felt sad, and he said sincerely: "Senior Brother, if it weren't for you, Zangjian Pavilion might have been finished a few years ago!"

The eldest brother seemed to have not heard it, and he said, "You said, will the junior uncle and senior sister scold me?"

Ouyang Nan opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he heard an angry voice coming from outside: "Senior Brother!!"

Ouyang Nan turned his head and saw Li Chengfeng rushing in outside angrily, like an angry beast. Zhao Xiaobao and others chased after him, trying to stop him, but they didn't dare. After they rushed into the cave, they all stopped and watched Li Chengfeng angrily rushing up the cliff with anxiety.

Li Chengfeng rushed towards the senior brother quickly, and rushed to the senior brother with just a few ups and downs, grabbed his collar and picked him up: "You bastard!!"

Ouyang Nan was anxious and stepped forward to stop him, but he grabbed Li Chengfeng's arm and saw that Li Chengfeng was covered in scars. His hand was about to touch Li Chengfeng, but he didn't know where to get his hand, because... there were scars everywhere.

Li Chengfeng seemed to be unaware. He held the senior brother and roared, "You cowards and cowards! Do you know that Zangjian Pavilion was almost finished because of you!! If it weren't for good luck, we would be a little bit short of it, and we would be a little bit short of it and we would be a little bit short of it!!"

After Li Chengfeng asked the whole battle clearly, the more he thought about it, the more he became frightened, and the more he thought about it, the more he became afraid of anger. Among so many links, the most dangerous thing was that he broke into the formation alone and the final insistence on fighting between Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai.

In Li Chengfeng's plan, Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai seemed to be the last line of defense, but in fact he had never considered that this last line of defense could work.

Because I really regard Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai as the last line of defense, it is obviously a way to get into my mind and joke about the future of Zang Jiange and everyone's lives.

It was out of caution and the intention of "use of waste", Li Chengfeng finally handed over the battle flag to the two because in his combat plan, guarding the flag was not important at all, and what was important was delay.

Once you truly enter the last level, it is very likely that Zangjian Pavilion will be not far from losing.

Because Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai... If they were not motivated, what should they do if they escaped or betrayed?

People's hearts are separated from their belly, and Li Chengfeng dares not gamble.

But for all, he still took precautions and performed a play for Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai to show them. He even took out two ordinary long swords that could be bought everywhere for them, lied to them that they were two powerful swords, with the purpose of giving them the courage to fight and delay for a while.

Now Li Chengfeng is really lucky: I really did this in case of prevention!

If Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai resist a little weaker, the outcome of the entire battle situation will change.

Who could have expected Mo Yu to have such strong resistance? Who could have expected the Sanxuan and Yi Qing Formation to have such strong strength? Who could have expected Li Xuanming to have made so many preparations for response?

If this series of factors are superimposed, if any error occurs in any link, then the whole game will be lost!

But if the elder brother can take action, why would he end up in this battle?

What should I do with the Zangjin Pavilion in the future?

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao were right at all. He was very desperate: because he was really exhausted, and he really couldn't think of any way to deal with the Zangjin Pavilion and the more terrifying and powerful Qianshanxue!

That's a golden master!!

Even if there is blood from the Lord, so what can it be? Who can hit Qianshanxue's body? Who can break his golden body?

Zangjian Pavilion survived, but Zangjian Pavilion... seemed to be one step closer to death, and Li Chengfeng was also one step closer to death.

He seemed to be able to see Qianshanxue's smug and hideous smile from the air.

And the culprit of all this is... Senior Brother!

The eldest brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes, without saying a word, Li Chengfeng roared angrily: "You are not the eldest brother! You are just afraid of failure, you are just afraid of losing! I was right, you are the eldest brother! Your cowardice and timidity have made you never really win in your life!!"

Li Chengfeng's angry roar echoed in the Wanjian Valley, and then slowly disappeared. All that was left was the clanging "breathing" sound of Wanjian Youlong.

The eldest brother looked at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes. After a while, he took a step back. He didn't see much movement in his body and had already broken free from Li Chengfeng's hand. He stepped back step by step, gradually descending from the other end, and then walked towards the deepest part of the sword tomb step by step. Gradually, his figure disappeared and buried in this endless mass grave.

Ouyang Nan's eyes were filled with tears, and he stepped forward and gently pressed Li Chengfeng's shoulder. He choked and said, "Forget it...he, that senior brother is dead..."
Chapter completed!