At the critical moment when the two sides were about to break out, a powerful punch came from outside the court.
Leng Fengjue waved his sword to block it, and the familiar feeling came to his heart again.
Although he knew who was coming, he couldn't help but ask, "Who is coming?"
"I'm Dad Xie!"
There was a sound of thunder in the sky, and an angry red figure fell from the sky.
Needless to say, Shen Yifei punched Leng Fengjue, followed immediately by another punch.
Bang bang bang.
The sound of punches hitting the flesh could be heard from the scene, and Leng Fengjue was beaten back and forth.
Being pinned down and beaten, Leng Feng became more and more aggrieved in his determination, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't bear it anymore. He knocked over Shen Yifei with a sword, threw away Quexie, and rode on Shen Yifei with his bare hands and started to fight back.
Bang bang bang.
However, he was soon pinned down by Shen Yifei, and the two of them struggled together, going back and forth, which stunned the Shepherd beside him. He didn't know whether to use the double moves formed in his hands.
Worried about accidentally injuring Shen Yifei, Mu Shen finally withdrew his sword moves, but his own moves caused him to spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was seen kneeling on one knee, with Mu Tian Jiuge in his right hand, and a pair of clear eyes looking at the melee ground. Two people.
At this time, two lights and shadows appeared, and Lin Ruomei looked at the two people rolling on the ground, her red lips slightly opened.
"senior."
After seeing the shepherd kneeling on the ground, Lin Ruomei ignored Shen Yifei and hurriedly stepped forward to help her father up. Qise Ling next to her saw the broken sword after Lin Ruomei ran away.
Sighing slightly, Qise Ling raised her hand and made a move, and the broken Lian Gui Bai Kuang flew to her hand.
Caressing Lian Gui Bai Kuang gently, Qise Ling noticed something and his expression changed.
"Father, are you okay? Where is Uncle Ghost?"
Faced with Lin Ruomei's inquiry, the Shepherd didn't know how to answer. He happened to see Qise Ling walking up holding the Liangui Baiguo, and his heart suddenly hurt.
Seeing her father's expression changed, Lin Ruomei turned around and saw the broken sword in her mother's hand, and let out a cry of surprise.
"Uncle Ghost."
With slightly trembling hands, I took the Liangui Baiguang Sect, and tears unconsciously ran down her beautiful face.
"Ruomei, I'm sorry, my father caused you to lose an uncle sword ghost again."
While the Shepherd was blaming himself, on the other side, the farce-like fight also came to an end. After a bang, the two entangled figures separated.
There were a few bloodstains on Leng Fengjue's clean face, and he no longer looked as cold as before. He glanced at Shen Yifei hatefully, limped and picked up Quexie on the ground and ran away. .
Seeing Leng Feng running away, Shen Yifei walked slowly towards the Shepherd with a pair of panda eyes.
The sound of rustling footsteps echoed in the hearts of several people. Shen Yifei approached step by step, with a rare hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but the dark circles under his eyes made him less intimidating.
"Senior, don't"
Lin Ruomei stood up and stood in front of the Shepherd.
"Get out of the way!" Shen Yifei shouted with a cold face.
"Ruomei, get out of the way." The Shepherd gently pushed the daughter in front of him, but did not push.
Qise Ling pulled her daughter away, and Lin Ruomei was pulled aside before she could persuade her.
Qise Ling said: "Let men resolve matters between themselves."
Without Lin Ruomei's obstruction, the Shepherd looked at Shen Yifei and was about to say something when he saw a huge black shadow coming towards his face.
"This punch is for the sword you stabbed me with."
Originally, the Shepherd subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but after hearing these words, he stopped abruptly and watched as the sandbag-sized fist hit his face.
With a hiss, the Shepherd took a breath, then raised his head, with a similar panda eye appearing in his left eye.
Then Shen Yifei kicked Mu Shen, sending him flying several meters away.
"This kick is for the innocent people who died because you started the war for no reason."
"The last slap, for the old ghost"
After Shen Yi took two steps forward, his steps began to speed up, he jumped up in the air, and covered the Goddess of Shepherd Tianling with a palm.
Mu Shen did not hide, but half-knelt on the ground, looking up at Shen Yifei's palm striking towards him, getting closer and closer until it blocked the light in front of him.
This dark feeling reminded him of those long years of sleep.
I am a high-spirited herder, and my virtue is as great as a man's. As a town in the mountains, there is an emblem of its height.
The former God of Shepherd was also a man known for his benevolence. It was precisely because of his benevolent character that he was supported by the three tribes of Tianjiang and became the leader of Tianjiang.
However, because of the existence of Tianjiang's divine object Gu Yao, the peaceful and peaceful Tianjiang was involved in conspiracy and calculation. In order to deal with the troubles caused by the three Yangs in the same sky, the kind-hearted Shepherd left Tianjiang to attend the meeting, but the clinker encountered The Betrayal of the Grasshopper in the World of Misery and the King of Hell in the Forest Hell, and the near-death injuries, forced the Shepherd to lurk in the misery and sleep for countless years.
Although that past was very painful, what does it have to do with the other people in Tianjiang? What does it have to do with Immortal Lao Zou Yu and others? What does it have to do with Sword Demon? What does it have to do with.
"You are right. I have a group of good subordinates. It's a pity that they were ruined because of me."
Recalling what he had done since waking up, the Shepherd slowly closed his eyes, but his face showed a trace of relief that he had let go of the past.
A strong gust of wind blew by, carrying three thousand snow-white hairs, and then he felt nothing. The death he imagined had not come. The Shepherd opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
He found that Shen Yifei had already closed his hands and was walking towards Qise Ling and the others.
The Shepherd showed doubts, "Why?"
"This is not what the old ghost wants. Even if I kill you, the old ghost won't be able to resurrect." Shen Yifei came to Lin Ruomei and wanted to take over the Demon Refining Bai Kuang.
At this time, Qise Ling said: "There is still a trace of original consciousness in the sword. I can use the casting technique to guide this source out. As long as a person with high skill can nourish it with true energy, the sword ghost may one day be resurrected."
"Really?" Shen Yifei and Lin Ruomei both looked surprised.
Qise Ling nodded, showing a troubled look, "It's just that after this source is channeled, it needs to be attached to other swords. Although the material of the Qu Farewell Sword is high, there are already two consciousnesses in it, so it may not be able to accommodate the sword ghost. "
"If we were to build a qualified long sword from scratch, this consciousness would not last that long."
Hearing this, Shen Yifei waved his hand and said, "Hey! Use mine, see if it's qualified."
At the same time as he spoke, Shen Yifei transformed into a cicada and handed it to Qise Ling.
The body of the Tingchan sword is made of silver, the blade is as thin as a cicada wing, and the style is also very novel. At first glance, it looks like a carefully crafted weapon. Shen Yifei believes that it is no worse than Qu's farewell sword.
Sure enough, Qise Ling took Ting Chan, looked at it briefly and nodded, "The casting method of the alien world is very novel and sufficient."
"As for the Sword Demon, please leave it to Master."
With a thank you, Shen Yifei walked towards Yu Zhiyi.
Arriving in front of Yu Zhiyi, Shen Yifei probed his breath.
Not dead, still breathing.
Picking up Yu Zhiyi, Shen Yifei walked towards the outskirts of Tianjiang.
"Where are you taking Zhijun?" the Shepherd asked.
"Of course I have to take it back for treatment, or else leave it here to die?"
Shen Yifei stopped, looked back at him, and left without looking back.
Leaving space for this family of three, looking at the devastated sky, all three of them felt a trace of pain in their hearts.
After telling each other about their experiences during this period, the three of them left Tianjiang after paying homage to the Immortal and others, heading towards the Lunjian Sea.