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Chapter eight hundred and ninety eighth

He secretly cried out in his heart that it was a pity that Zuo Qingshan was not killed in this way. There was a faint stinging pain on his back and chest. Zuo Qingshan's two swords had already stabbed him. Although there was no serious injury, Ye Yinfeng knew that

If he continues like this, he will definitely fall into a dead end. He stared at Zuo Qingshan, who was standing with a sword not far away. Under the faint night shadow, the snow-white clothes were particularly eye-catching, but from the other person's face,

No expression can be seen.

"I didn't expect that you still have a trump card. The move just now was not an ordinary sword move, nor was it even a martial art. You are making me more and more curious. Who are you? Why is Nangong Xianchen so obsessed with you?

Infatuated, even Feng Lian Dao looks at you and Ling Tianyun with admiration." The brilliant light in Zuo Qingshan's eyes was like the sword in his hand.

"I'm just a nobody. No moves or martial arts can be separated from the word "Tiandao". The so-called martial arts follow the will of heaven and Tao follows nature. This is my martial arts path. Unlike you, I have an excellent background and have abundant martial arts resources.

, I just walked away from the killing step by step." Ye Yinfeng shook his head and replied calmly.

Only he knows his secret. Even Ling Tianyun did not elaborate too much. He felt that all this was pulled by an invisible long thread. This invisible long thread dominated his destiny. His destiny seemed to be in his hands.

In the hands of the person who pulled the strings, he was naturally not willing to become the puppet. He had to find the person behind the scenes and break his puppet-like fate.

"Can you still fight? Your internal strength must have been almost exhausted. No matter what, I still admire you. It is indeed not easy for you to get to this point, but we are already in a hostile position, and I will not

I will let you go out of pity. You could have lived an ordinary life, studied and learned to gain fame, or wandered around until you died. Fate may have been arranged a long time ago, and only one of us can get out of this world alive.

Primitive jungle, this is my life, and it is also your life." There was a hint of loneliness in Zuo Qingshan's tone.

"Is destiny controlled?" Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but sneer after hearing this, "What is destiny? Is it the god above the sky, or maybe the immortal in the sky? It's not. Fate can only be controlled by one's own hands.

Here, my destiny is up to me. Here, I will be the one who lives in the end. For Yanlong Star and Cangqiong Sect, do you think it is worth it? I don’t believe that you really do it for Yanlong Star and Cangqiong Sect.

You know better than me what kind of sect it is, and the charm of Cangqiong Sect is not that powerful."

"You won't understand. Cang Qiong Sect is far more complicated than you think. The horror of Cang Qiong Sect is far beyond your imagination. And my determination to kill you is just a little bit of selfishness. Everyone has their own martial arts.

When cultivating the Dao, there should be no flaws in your heart. Even a trace of dust in your heart will affect your martial arts practice. If I kill you, Senior Brother Yan will not have any flaws or dust in his heart, and his future martial arts path will go further.

Far away." Zuo Qingshan's eyes were a little blurry, as if he was recalling something.

He will always remember what Yan Longxing once said to him. "Qingshan, do you believe there is a god in this world? You may not believe it, but I believe it. There are some unexplainable phenomena in this world, and they all happen to us."

People around me, like me, you won’t understand. Even I didn’t expect that I would come to this world. Now that I have come to this world, I must do something for myself and for this world.”

"You have to remember, don't trust anyone, especially in Cangqiongmen. When I reach the peak of martial arts, I will change the world and this war-torn situation. Qingshan, you believe what I said

, only when I reach the limit of martial arts can I return to my original place, so I have to do some things. The world may not interest me, but actually I want to go home."

Whenever Yan Longxing's slightly sad words echoed in Zuo Qingshan's ears, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart. Senior Brother Yan, who had always been confident with a smile like the spring breeze, also had a fragile side. He had always been

I have never seen such a fragile side of Senior Brother Yan. All along, Senior Brother Yan has always shown his gentle and gentlemanly smile to his fellow apprentices. Even in his daily practice, he always carries that extremely powerful self-confidence. In the eyes of all the fellow apprentices,

In his eyes, Senior Brother Yan is the sun that shines all over the world, so dazzling and so powerful.

From then on, Zuo Qingshan hid a deep secret in his heart. He didn't know why he felt pity for Senior Brother Yan, and why he developed a subtle abnormal feeling towards Senior Brother Yan. He hoped that he could do it for him

Doing something, he hoped that all his fragility would be allowed to bear. All of this began to grow vigorously in his heart like a sprout. Finally, the sprout became a towering tree, and he was already deeply trapped in it.

Inextricable.

No one knows the secret of Zuo Qingshan, and no one knows that Zuo Qingshan cultivates like a madman, and no one knows why Zuo Qingshan also likes a snow-white dress. Many disciples of Cangqiong Sect like to treat Zuo Qingshan

Qingshan and Yan Longxing were compared. The smile on Yanlongxing's face was like a wisp of spring breeze blowing into his heart, while on the left Qingshan was the cold and beautiful moon, silently shining on the earth.

The two people known as the twin stars of Cangqiong Sect have brought supreme glory to Cangqiong Sect. Zuo Qingshan likes this feeling very much. He also knows why he is practicing like a madman, just to catch up with Senior Brother Yan.

A man wearing white clothes and a pair of white clothes will spread a legendary story in the world.

Zuo Qingshan is not as good as Yan Longxing, and Zuo Qingshan's light is blocked by Yan Longxing, but he doesn't care about this. He only knows that he can rely on his own strength to help Senior Brother Yan. He knows that he does not have to look down on this Jiwanxing

He can walk side by side with his doting Senior Brother Yan, he can bathe in the bitter sea water with him, and he can also sit with him by the stream and listen to the sound of the gurgling water. All of this is enough.

Already.

One day, he told him that he had a fateful enemy. He had been fighting with this fateful enemy all his life, but he was completely at a disadvantage. Although he did not know who the fateful enemy he was talking about was,

But he secretly remembered it in his heart. He remembered the person who was against him. As long as he was against him, he would clear an obstacle for him. He hoped that he could be by his side and accompany him silently.

For him, all this is enough.

He knew that the good reputation others gave him was not important. He remembered that he had praised him once, and because of this praise, he was happy for several days. As long as he got his affirmation and praise, he knew that he had given his best.

Everything was worth it. When he heard that Cangqiongmen and Linglong Valley were getting married, and that Nangong Xianchen and Senior Brother Yan were getting married, he felt a bit of inexplicable panic in his heart. He didn't know where the panic came from. As the days passed,

As the crowd approached, he felt that he was going crazy, so he secretly followed the people from the Cangqiong Gate out.

He heard the story between Ye Yinfeng and Nangong Xianchen. For some reason, he felt a strong murderous intention in his heart, and his determination to kill Ye Yinfeng became stronger and stronger. In addition to Ye Yinfeng, there were also

With Ling Tianyun, he inexplicably developed murderous intent. Although the murderous intent was weaker than Ye Yinfeng, he still believed in his heart that Ling Tianyun was on his must-kill list.

Ye Yinfeng's face was a little complicated. He finally saw some clues from Zuo Qingshan's changing expression. Although he couldn't be sure, he knew that Zuo Qingshan's murder of him was not because of Nangong Xianchen, but because of Nangong Xianchen.

It comes from Yan Longxing. It is an instinct of judgment. This sixth sense is extremely accurate. Although this feeling cannot be seen or touched, it makes Ye Yinfeng clearly know that Zuo Qingshan's murderous intention is very strange.

It is very puzzling, and this murderous intention is precisely because of a abnormal emotion.

Zuo Qingshan's face changed, and he also saw some secrets that he could not tell in Ye Yinfeng's sharp eyes. The murderous intention increased again, and Ye Yinfeng knew his secrets, and he would definitely not be able to keep them.

, he secretly made up his mind, he knew that if his secret was known to everyone, then he would no longer be able to silently guard Senior Brother Yan. Others didn't care what they thought of him, but Senior Brother Yan was completely different.

Feeling Zuo Qingshan's turbulent killing intent, Ye Yinfeng touched his waist with his left hand. He knew that he could no longer keep his trump card. The 'Pan Jade Sword' had been hidden by him until the end.

In an emergency, he would never dare to expose it or use it. There is still a gap between his strength and Zuo Qingshan's, so he can only rely on Linglong Valley's artifact.

A "buzz" sound, like a lapping sound like a wave, came to Ye Yinfeng's ears. As soon as the sound sounded, Zuo Qingshan's figure disappeared on the spot, and then Ye Yinfeng saw something that made him daring

With a trembling picture, four Zuo Qingshirts appeared in front of his eyes. Each Zuo Qingshirt held a shining sword in his hand. The four Zuo Qingshirts turned into four streams of light and directed towards them in different directions.

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This is an invisible aura. This aura locked Ye Yinfeng, making him unable to move even half a minute. The left hand left on his waist still maintained its original state, and the iron sword in his right hand even sent out bursts of strings.

The sound of singing seemed to be breaking away from the heavy pressure.

Ye Yinfeng was heartbroken. He did not underestimate Zuo Qingshan's strength. He even overestimated Zuo Qingshan's strength, but he did not expect that Zuo Qingshan's strength was even stronger than his assessment. At this time, the opponent

The strength displayed is by no means the combat power that a martial artist in the near-heaven realm can display. Condensing gas into form, energy and spirit are integrated, different characteristics of each martial arts realm, the aura is pressed down violently, and the surrounding air seems to

It's like being emptied out.

The four figures in Zuo Qingshan are getting closer and closer, and they can arrive in a blink of an eye. The dazzling sword energy has already approached Ye Yinfeng's body, and the stinging pain like the blade energy breaking through the skin immediately surges in. The brilliant sword light shines on Ye Yinfeng's body.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes couldn't help but expand, and the sword energy split into all directions, but his body couldn't move a single step. He could only watch the four swords surging with brilliant and colorful sword light.

Come.

Even though he was extremely unwilling to give up, the Taiqing Qi in his body roared like the earth was shattering. The stars in his Dantian lit up brightly. He had raised the Qi in his Dantian to the limit. At that moment, in that huge

Under the heavy pressure of the aura, there was a "boom", and the nebula in the Dantian once again lit up like an explosion. The pure Qi surged like a frenzy, and Ye Yinfeng's body moved.

The iron sword in his hand let out a long cry like a phoenix, and he saw a faint light rising into the sky like a pillar, and the nebula was bright, like countless star flowers forming in his Dantian. The vastness of Tai Qingzhen was as vast as the starry sky.

The roar of Qi continued, and the huge aura that was suppressing Ye Yinfeng's body began to show signs of loosening. Then the iron sword in his hand shot out a faint light that shot up into the sky like a pillar, and Ye Yinfeng felt his body light up.

He stepped on the "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" with his feet, and his body flew up quickly.


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