The setting sun was like blood, the blue sky was covered with a layer of red light, and the shadow that shrouded everyone's hearts became more and more intense.
In the courtyard of the Feng family in Daizhou, a thirty-year-old swordsman in white clothes with snow-like hair on his temples looked at each other from a distance, and a charming Xieran man in red clothes, an endless depressive atmosphere suddenly surged over.
Like swords and crossbows, tit for tat, and on the verge of breaking out, such a tense atmosphere permeated the Feng family courtyard, making everyone's hearts pound.
Ling Tianyun glanced around and found that one person was missing among the crowd, and this person was Yelu Wuji's trump card buried in the Feng family. Looking at the confident look in the eyes of the extremely charming man, it seemed that he didn't care about that person.
The appearance of the peerless swordsman Zhang Xiaofeng. His confidence as if he was determined to win gave Ling Tianyun a bad premonition. Although the missing person among the crowd was not taken seriously by him, in this critical situation
Every moment, even a small oversight can cause significant harm.
When Ling Tianyun was about to make a move, he heard Yelu Wuji say again: "A certain family is not playing a riddle with you, but wants to get rid of you first. It's hard to stop us with just one person and one sword of yourselves. This family of Feng family
This thing must be in the pocket of us Khitan people."
"Zhang is not interested in knowing what that thing is. He only believes in the sword in my hand. Show your sword and we will fight quickly." Zhang Xiaofeng said in a cold tone, and at the same time he raised the sword in his hand.
Chest, ready to make a sword movement.
"Your Excellency must be so anxious. Do you really not want to know the value of that thing from the Feng family? Do you really think Feng Liandao has no selfish motives for asking you to come and protect the safety of the Feng family?" Yelu Wuji didn't seem to be interested.
He looked like he was about to take action. His posture was as calm as a cloud, and his long blood-red clothes were flying wildly in the wind, but it looked like a strange painting.
The blood-red glow shines on the extremely red long robe, coupled with the evil demon-like stone sculpture-like face, Yelu Wuji overall looks like a strange evil god. He
The pupils with a slightly strange light blended with the red and blood-red clouds, revealing two brilliant but heart-stopping colors.
Following Yelu Wuji's words, the tense atmosphere of the sword was relieved a lot, but the shadows in everyone's minds were even worse. They did not expect that the other party was so determined to get the things of the Feng family.
And Feng Yuxiu was even more secretly miserable. At this time, everyone in the Feng family knew that there was something in the Feng family that was coveted by the Khitan aliens. It could be coveted by a powerful country that called itself a wolf.
That thing is absolutely extraordinary.
Not only were other people in the Feng family guessing what kind of treasure this Feng family's property was, they actually attracted the second master of Khitan to come to snatch it, and also the sword god of the Eastern Region. Even Ling Tianyun was also guessing at this time.
What kind of peerless treasure did his grandfather have? This treasure destroyed the Feng family into pieces. If it were him, he would rather destroy that thing than destroy his own family because of this treasure.
Ling Tianyun turned his questioning eyes to his grandfather Feng Yuxiu, but found a look of helplessness on that old face. Although he was doubtful, he still didn't ask. He knew that his grandfather also had his own difficulties.
, maybe this so-called treasure is just a fictitious thing.
"There is no need for your Excellency to comment on Zhang's actions. Feng Lian Dao has no selfish motives and has nothing to do with Zhang." Zhang Xiaofeng said in a firm tone, not moved by the other party's words at all.
"In that case, let's fight." Yelu Wuji didn't say anything else. His breath surged, and two red long swords as wide as thumbs suddenly appeared in his hands. One in each hand, one in the left and one in the right hand.
The sword emits an extremely coquettish light, just like this coquettish man. Each sword in his hand is red and dazzling like blood, and is filled with a heart-stopping evil aura.
Yelu Wuji raised the two evil long swords in his hands. As his aura continued to rise, the two red long swords also bloomed with a more dazzling edge. The two evil long swords were like two
Like a poisonous snake, it kept spitting out the slender and bright red letter.
"Zheng", a high-pitched chant sounded out, and the sword in Zhang Xiaofeng's hand was already unsheathed, and a sword as green as autumn water suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
I saw that the sword was about two fingers wide and more than three feet long. The blue sword body had ripple-like carvings like autumn water. The sword glowed with a faint holy light. It was like a gentleman among weapons, noble and elegant.
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Flicking his fingers, the long sword trembled softly, like a dragon roaring and a phoenix chanting, or like a long and clear song. Zhang Xiaofeng stared at the sword, and his whole temperament suddenly changed again, as if the only thing left between heaven and earth was the green sword.
It's a magnificent sword, but he is also a part of that sword.
"You guys raid the formation for me, and you are not allowed to act without my orders." Yelu Wuji ordered the Khitan warriors behind him in a deep voice. After speaking, he raised the two evil red swords in his hands and raised his eyes with concentration.
Looking at the man in white clothes like snow.
The endless red and blood-like glow shrouded with a suffocating edge that made the soul tremble.
The sky gradually turned red, and the ground slowly spread with a bloody light.
Suddenly, a green three-foot sword cut through the bloodthirsty red gauze, stabbing into the air with a touch of green light. The green light turned into lightning-like traces of light, and the force was like breaking bamboo.
The red gauze covering the sky tore open.
Yelu Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two red swords in his left and right hands left strange arcs in the air like two red snakes, twisting straight towards the three-foot cold sword like a green light.
In the glow of red flames, everyone's eyes were filled with blood, and they could see two red snake-like lights lingering around the green abyss like autumn water.
Two figures, one white and one red, gradually blurred and disappeared from everyone's sight. Their speed was so fast that even other people's eyes could not keep up.
Several clear and crisp sounds lingered in everyone's ears like an explosion, and then the sounds fell silent again as if they were extinguished.
Ling Tianyun raised his eyes and looked up, hoping to see the figures of the two people clearly, but what frustrated him was that no matter how much his perception improved or became sharper, he still could not see the figures of the two fighting people clearly.
This is the real master. Ling Tianyun suddenly felt a surge of overwhelming pride in his heart. He even felt that he would reach that point. He would no longer be that weak little scout. One day, he would definitely be a leader.
He is famous throughout the world as an extraordinary and peerless swordsman.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the two fighting men. They were both excited and depressed. What an honor it was to be able to see the peerless masters in the upper echelons of today's martial arts compete. But the movements of these two were too fast.
, so fast that they couldn't see every bit clearly.
The green front rises to the sky, the roar is majestic, the red light twins evil, the devil rules the world,
A green-edged sword, two evil red swords, one dressed in white, Sheng Xue, one dressed in red, one is the Sword God of the Eastern Region, the other is the second master of Khitan in the North, both are over thirty years old.
He is an unrivaled talent.
The green front slowly moved, the red light swirled around, and after several battles, it flowed in a blink of an eye.
I saw a dazzling cyan light falling from the sky, heading straight towards the two coquettish red lights, with the force of lightning rushing through the sky and lightning in the dark night.
As soon as the two red rays of light met this dazzling green-fronted cold light, they swept forward like a tide and disappeared in an instant.
After the cold light of the green front, the brilliant luster is always short-lived and unforgettable. That green light is so fast, faster than lightning and as powerful as a rainbow.
Everyone's eyes were filled with amazement and shock. They had never seen such an amazing sword in the world. That sword tore through the bloody glow under the setting sun, and that sword cut through the blood-mist-like clouds in the sky.
, that sword froze everyone's souls, that sword was brilliant, and that sword shocked the world with a dragon's roar.
But the figure in white clothes stood proudly like snow. The white clothes were still spotless and elegant as a fairy. Only his stern face remained the same, and the sword as green as autumn water had already been sheathed.
"Tick-tock", a slight unpleasant sound suddenly reached everyone's ears. Everyone looked up and found that the man in red standing with his back to Zhang Xiaofeng had a strange blood flower on his chest, with drops of bright red.
Blood drops fell from the evil-colored blood flowers and dripped on the stone paved ground. The blood drops seemed to explode and turned into smaller blood flowers.
"I understand, but you will regret it if you don't kill me." Yelu Wuji said with an evil smile, his ferocious face carrying a hint of blood-drenched ferocious aura. The two long red swords in his hands had long since disappeared.
In his hand, he covered his chest with one hand, but his face did not become pale due to blood loss, but instead became more charming and evil.
"Why should I kill you? Zhang is just entrusted by others to protect the Feng family." Zhang Xiaofeng answered calmly, holding the sword in his hand, but no one knew that his sword-holding hand trembled slightly.
The victory or defeat has been decided, and the people of the Feng family breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of hope on their faces. The Feng family has safely survived this disaster for the time being.
But Ling Tianyun frowned. He felt that things were not that simple. Although Yelu Wuji was not Zhang Xiaofeng's opponent, he could not lose so quickly. The battle between the two lasted only a moment.
That's it. It's impossible for Yelu Wuji to be so unlucky. The other party must be hiding something. Could it be that the other party has some conspiracy?
He thought a lot, but couldn't think of anything at all. Facing the joyful expressions on everyone's faces, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He looked at everyone again, and with a glance, Ling Tianyun's face suddenly changed.
He became pale, and his mind was filled with endless anger and indignation.
Unexpectedly, Diao San appeared beside Tan Tianya and Feng Xiaochan at some unknown time, but he was holding a dagger with a faint light in his hand. But the two beauties could not move even a little bit, with their faces showing
They looked pale and frightened. They were already being held hostage by Diao San. Apparently, he had already taken advantage of the chaos and held these two beauties hostage.
A sudden change occurred again. Everyone was still recalling the battle just now, but they did not expect that the daughters of the Feng and Tan families had been held hostage by others, and the people holding them hostage were a group of rogue leaders in Daizhou City who had been ignored by them.
"Hahahaha, what a cunning guy, I didn't expect that I was mistaken." Feng Yuxiu let out a helpless laugh, and then said sadly and resentfully.
"Hehe, Mr. Feng, there is nothing I can do about it. As long as you hand that thing over to them, I guarantee that I won't hurt a hair on these two rich ladies." Diao San held the handle with a faint smile firmly.
He didn't have the slightest fear or panic. But his behavior and gestures had undergone earth-shaking changes from before. At this time, he still had a naughty style. His whole body suddenly exuded a sense of fear and panic.
A strong bloody aura and a faint killing intent flowed over his dagger.
"Alas, this is the style of the Khitans of your wolf clan. If Zhang guessed correctly, you are the disciple of the last great master of the Khitan Kingdom. You have been lurking in this Daizhou City more than ten years ago, and your purpose is obvious.
, that is, close to the Feng family.",
Feng Yuxiu wanted to refute Diao San's words, but unexpectedly, the swordsman in white standing beside him suddenly spoke first.
"Yes, your Excellency guessed correctly, but there is no chance of guessing right."
Diao San, who was holding the two rich ladies hostage, did not answer, but the evil man Yelu Wuji who answered him was covering his chest. At this moment, he didn't know what magic medicine he had taken, and the wound on his chest had already stopped.
After a drop of blood fell, he turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng, and answered for Diao San.
"Just kill this unworthy character." Zhang Xiaofeng sighed softly, then a green light flashed in his hand, and a green light burst out from his hand again.
No one expected that as soon as he finished his sentence, Ling Tiantian stabbed Diao San who was holding two beauties hostage.
Time seemed to freeze and space seemed to be shuttled back and forth. Under the gaze of everyone, Diao San's eyes suddenly turned lifeless. Then he covered Jin's neck with both hands, and a trace of bright blood flowed out from between his fingers. Then he
His body slowly fell down, and finally fell to the ground.