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Chapter 673 Sword Qi rushes into the sky

In terms of power, the senior brother's sword may not be able to even line up the top ten for a hundred or two years. Even the sword that opened the mountain and opened the land by the previous generation of the Zangjian Pavilion Pavilion was far above this sword.

But everyone knows that this sword is amazing!

I’m afraid that if the senior brother has the ability to fight again, he may not be able to fight.

Therefore, it is able to be extreme than the sword, but it is able to be extreme than the emotions; therefore, it is able to be extreme than the emotions, but it is able to be extreme than the sword!

Love is dead, love is dead and love is sad!

After this sword, not only did all the creatures in the sword formation disappear, but all the flowers, plants and trees within a hundred meters outside the sword formation withered and died of old age.

If Li Chengfeng had not been lucky enough to comprehend the realm of the fourth level of heaven, and used the immortal power of the fourth level of heaven to block this power, and the Thunder Grid of the Thunder Array to protect everyone, I am afraid that the few of them would become gray-haired masters at this time.

But Li Chengfeng and the others had no intention of checking their situation. When Ouyang Nan saw his senior brother fall down, he could no longer bear it. He shouted: "Get up!"

Li Chengfeng did not stop this time and also shouted loudly: "Get up!"

At this time, the time for the magic array to fall, everyone pinched their finger skills together, and the thunder formation quickly disappeared. Ouyang Nan jumped over and rushed to the elder brother, trying to help him up with tears in his eyes.

"Senior Brother!!" Ouyang Nan cried out with a sad cry, trying to reach out, but was immediately stopped.

"Don't touch him!!" Li Chengfeng also rushed to the front and he shouted loudly.

Ouyang Nan's hand froze in the air. The eldest brother in front of him had a wobbled skin and his muscles were atrophy and collapsed. He looked almost like a mummy that had been sucked at the flesh and blood. Only those eyes were filled with a hint of anger, and the vitality in everything else was blocked.

What's even more terrifying is that the skin of the eldest brother's body has already appeared in a state of sandy state, and he began to spread out himself. Countless gravel and dust rose with the wind, and it was about to dissipate little by little.

If Ouyang Nan stretched out his hand, the eldest brother would immediately break and turn into countless dusts and disappear.

The eldest brother looked at Ouyang Nan. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, then looked at Li Chengfeng again. His lips struggled and moved, as if he wanted to say something. Li Chengfeng immediately leaned down, his eyes red, and said respectfully: "Senior Brother?"

No matter how many of the elder brothers were before, or what purpose he was for, he died with Qianshanxue desperately, at this time Li Chengfeng had completely forgave the elder brother's past actions, and admired and respected this strange man from the bottom of his heart.

The senior brother looked at Li Chengfeng. He struggled to raise his hand and then struggled to remove the ring of Zangjian Pavilion from his fingers. But with a little force, he actually broke down his fingers wearing Zangjian Pavilion's ring. Before he could hand them to Li Chengfeng, his finger had broken and weathered, and the ring fell into the air.

Li Chengfeng quickly caught it with both hands. He seemed to understand something and looked at the eldest brother calmly.

The senior brother's eyes, which had a trace of anger, were quickly fading away. He struggled to eat and said, "Zangjian Pavilion... I'll leave it to you..."

Li Chengfeng was almost choked up at this moment and couldn't say anything: "Yes!"

The eldest brother struggled to look at Ouyang Nan again, but at this time his eyes could no longer move. After only moving for a moment, he could no longer move. Seeing this, Ouyang Nan held back his tears and whimpered: "Senior brother, I know, I know everything!"

The elder brother grinned, and then the last ray of light in his eyes disappeared, his eyes drifted far away, and the expression on his face was forever frozen at this moment. Only his lips and tongue were still moving hard. He murmured softly: "Those who enter my sword pavilion are all my brothers. Drink the Lingshan River in the morning, and eat the Jiufeng Ji at night..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible.

Everything about the eldest brother was frozen, and his expression was filled with happiness and satisfaction. It seemed that at this moment, he returned to Jiufeng Mountain in Zangjian Pavilion and returned to the gentle morning glow of the morning light.

Although the Pavilion Master disappeared, the Zangjian Pavilion still had the spirit of the spirit. Lingtian's Thirteen Swords were all there. The junior uncle led them to recite the twelve rules of Lingshan loudly. There were all his familiar brothers and brothers, and his familiar uncles. The most important thing was... there was a smile that turned around and smiled at him.

Quiet as poetry, quiet as picturesque.

Senior sister, I'm here...

The eldest brother's hand fell down and shattered on the ground. His obsession also turned into countless powders with his life and his body, leaving with the wind, drifting in the air, no longer existed, but was everywhere.

At this time, Sun Yongcai and others who were hiding in the crowd watching the battle from afar were crying, and they could no longer care about what others thought of them.

The eldest brother finally awakened the soul of the hidden sword in their bodies with his sacrifice. A fire seemed to be burning in their chests, boiling and roaring, rushing desperately in their bodies, about to burst out!

But at this moment, everyone heard another voice, which was so clear and so deeply engraved!

"Impossible! This is impossible!!" Qian Shanxue's voice was sharp and fierce. He completely lost his composure and looked at his hair and touched his face.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he used to be. He was as panicked and frightened as a desolate woman, trying hard to grab his hair and screaming sharply.

Qianshanxue is not dead yet!!

Everyone was shocked!!

Can this monster kill him with such a sword?

Ouyang Nan and others had completely despaired in their eyes, and they didn't even have the courage to face Qianshanxue again!

He actually survived such a terrifying sword of God!

If it were them, they would have turned into powder and their bodies and spirits would have been destroyed!

Although Qianshan Xue looked much older and all the magic weapons were destroyed at this time, his power was still there, and the fragments of the golden body were quickly condensed and recast at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was an incomparable pain and despair in everyone's eyes!

They were all monks, and they roughly guessed that when the eldest brother shot the ninth sword, the vitality in his body could not last long. Therefore, this sword did not persist until it could directly cause Qianshanxue to erode into dry bone powder.

What should they do now? Who else can save them?

But this still brought an extremely heavy blow to Qianshanxue. His arrogance and self-esteem were trampled under his feet, and this person was the ant he looked down upon the most!

"You all are going to die!!! You all are going to die!!! Everyone is going to die!!!"

Qianshanxue's eyes were red, and his strong shame made him almost crazy!

He wants to kill everyone here and let everyone who see this scene die!!

Qianshanxue raised his hands high, clenched into fists, and with a wild roar, the fire clouds rolled in the sky again!

Everyone looked like paper and looked desperate. Just as ten thousand horses were silence, they suddenly heard a voice suddenly sounded: "Those who enter my sword pavilion are all my brothers. Drink the Lingshan River in the morning and eat the Jiufeng Mountain at night."

This sound is as loud as a dragon's roar, and anger is as roaring as a tiger's roar. Even if it is stirring, it cannot be blocked, and even if the roar of heaven and earth cannot be stopped!

They saw Li Chengfeng holding the sunset gun tightly in his hand. His eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were filled with anger, and he recited loudly the twelve rules of Lingshan that were familiar to every disciple of Zangjian Pavilion and memorizing the flowing flowing.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Nan stood up, and he burst into tears and shouted loudly: "The rules and regulations of the door are twelve rules, and all the rules are heartless and righteous."

Han Tianxing, Zhao Xiaobao and the others stood up with tears in their eyes, chanting the verse that had not been recited for long, but had already penetrated into the bone marrow and was engraved into the soul: "Ode to the hall every day, and remember it every day!"

Su You stood up wiped his tears. He remembered his good brother Tianjun who died in battle, and the days when he was inseparable from him, he went to morning classes, fought and played together. His throat choked, but his voice was filled with anger and hatred: "Do not deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, kill them!"

Immediately afterwards, An Tong and Qiu Chuqiu also stood up. Although they were unwilling to participate in such a life-and-death battle, they had lived in Zangjian Pavilion for many years and were the kind of loyal people who were finally staying behind. At this moment, they felt in love with the scene, how could they not empathize?

They also burst into tears and recited loudly: "Those who are unfaithful and unfilial will be killed! Those who are forgiving their righteousness will be killed!"

Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai also cried in a mess. They wanted to run away, but for some reason, there seemed to be an inexplicable force spreading in their bodies. This force drove them to overcome cowardice and fear, and then stood up: "Those who rebel from the master's sect, kill! Those who commit the rebellion, kill!"

Sun Yongcai and the traitors of the Zangjian Pavilion were all bursting with tears, and they were crying in full bloom. Sun Yongcai flashed and took the lead in flying towards Li Chengfeng and the others. He quickly landed behind Li Chengfeng. He suppressed his sobs and recited loudly: "Those who betray brothers, kill! Those who bully the weak, kill!"

Then Zuo Fei followed, and he shouted loudly with tears in his eyes: "*Women, kill!"

Immediately afterwards, more and more traitors from Zangjian Pavilion stood up, gathered behind Li Chengfeng, and followed him to chant loudly: "If you are afraid of fighting, kill! If you are fugitives at the battle, kill!"

Ouyang Xiu, Li Xuanming and others watched this scene blankly. Although they were not from Zangjian Pavilion, the murderous aura and fighting spirit of the people in Zangjian Pavilion at this moment were almost so strong that they could see the naked eye. They were all shocked and moved.

The passionate and heroic twelve verses recited their hairs stood up!

"Those who are greedy for merit and dereliction of duty will be killed!"

The tears made them scared!

"If you see death, kill me!"

After reciting the last precept, Li Chengfeng pulled out the broken sword that he had hidden with him. He held it high. Although it was a broken blade, it was broken and stubborn, exuding the spirit of refusing to break than bend, which doubled the tragic and passionate!

At this time, the eldest brother asked them to awaken, and Li Chengfeng asked them to understand: the only people in the world who can rely on are themselves!

Where does the savior come from in the world?

Li Chengfeng shouted loudly: "Disciples of Zangjian Pavilion, draw their swords!"

Everyone in Zangjian Pavilion shouted in unison, shaking the clouds: "Draw the sword!!"

Everyone drew their swords one after another, just like swordsmen who died. Even though they knew they would be defeated, they met on a narrow road on their way to death, and they still drew their proud sword!

For a moment, the qi of the pine forest rushed to the bull's fight, and the sword energy soared into the sky!!
Chapter completed!
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