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Chapter 1777 Lord Cang Tian, Sword of Eternal Life

To the rest of the Yuan family, Yuan Mo and Yuan Wenshan are already ancestor-level figures.
In the perception of most of the younger members of the Yuan family, there is indeed no one with a higher seniority than these two people in the Yuan family.
What kind of existence does this person whom Yuan Mo calls his ancestor now exist?
After repelling Feng Wuchen, the black light flashed again, and an old man's voice came out: .??.
"Little friend! You have killed so many people in my Yuan family. No matter how great the hatred is, it is over, right? I am already an outsider and I don't want to get involved in worldly affairs. But if you insist on destroying the last trace of my Yuan family,
Incense, even if I pay all the price, I will kill you!"
In normal times, Feng Wuchen might think and weigh!
However, at this moment, he has already been affected by the will of the Ancient Sword of Destruction, and has reached the point where the Yuan family will not give up until it is destroyed.
"Kill me? Okay... Even if you don't kill me, I will kill you! Because I said, I want everyone in the Yuan family to be buried with this little girl! Since you are the ancestor of the Yuan family...
…Then you deserve to die too!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen raised his sword again and struck at Yuan Mo.
"Ancestor!"
Yuan Mo exclaimed.
"Wow!"
The next moment, the stone tablet flashed with golden light, and the figure of an old man suddenly appeared.
This old man was eight feet tall, had handsome features, and was wearing a blue robe. He was clearly an immortal.
Facing Feng Wuchen's Ling Ran sword energy, the old man waved his sword finger gently.
"boom!"
An invisible force has descended on Feng Wuchen, making him unable to move.
"Roar!!"
With his body imprisoned, Feng Wuchen looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a roar that seemed inhuman.
Seeing that the injustice on his body was getting thicker and thicker, Yuan Mo shouted: "Ancestor! Remove the sword from his hand!"
The ancestor of the Yuan family also saw the extraordinary power of the long sword in Feng Wuchen's hand, so he raised his sword fingers lightly.
"Snapped!"
Under such a huge force, Feng Wuchen's wrist was directly fractured.
At the same time, the Ancient Sword of Destruction also flew out directly.
"..."
At that moment, the murderous aura and injustice dissipated. Feng Wuchen trembled violently, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded away.
.
The moment the World-Destroying Ancient Sword was released, he suddenly woke up!
Being able to remove his sword so easily, he instantly guessed the origin of this old man!
"Boundary Breaker!"
At this moment, the ancient sword of destruction was firmly held in the palm of the old man's hand.
But he saw the old man's brows darken.
The next moment!
After the ancient sword trembled for a while.
"boom!"
A heart-stopping murderous aura shot up from the old man's body.
At that moment, what the old man saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. In front of his eyes, Yuan Mo also turned into a monster.
"Kill! Kill!"
The old man's eyes were bloodshot and turned blood red, and his will was taken away by the ancient sword of destruction in an instant.
"kill!"
Seeing this, Yuan Mo's expression changed drastically.
"Ancestor...what's wrong with you?"
"kill!"
The old man shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword.
Locked by that murderous aura, Yuan Mo couldn't even break the air in actual combat.
"laugh!"
The blade of the sword passed by, and in the next moment, Yuan Mo's head fell to the ground.
Yuan Mo never thought that the one who killed him in the end would be the old man whom he regarded as his life-saving straw!
After beheading Yuan Mo with his own hands, the old man looked at Feng Wuchen again.
Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, reached out with his palm, and fiercely thrust out Long Yuan.
"Come in!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as Long Yuan came out, the Ancient Sword of Destruction trembled fiercely and resonated with the dragon sword in some way. It turned into a stream of light and sank directly into the sword tower.
The Ancient Sword of Destruction was released, and the ancestor of the Yuan family quickly regained consciousness.
"..."
When he saw Yuan Mo with his head missing, he was stunned and looked at his hands in disbelief.
"Junior... what have you done?
what have you done……"
Feng Wuchen smiled coldly: "I didn't do anything. It was you who overestimated your capabilities and moved that sword. The cause and effect on that sword is not something you can bear!"
The old man's expression suddenly changed.
He suddenly remembered that he had indeed been reminded by Yuan Mo just now and removed the opponent's sword. There was endless injustice and murderous intention on the long sword, so that the moment he took it, his body was occupied by some kind of will.
!
However, the man in front of him was able to retain some consciousness while holding the sword.
How lucky is this boy?
"who are you?"
"You don't have to know who he is! You just need to know who I am!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came into the minds of the two of them.
The two subconsciously looked around, but saw no one around.
"who!"
The expression of the ancestor of the Yuan family changed drastically.
Hearing the sound but not seeing anyone can only prove that the other party's cultivation level is higher than his!
"Yuan Shentong, you forced yourself to defy heaven and break the shackles of heaven. You have been hiding for tens of thousands of years. Today...are you finally willing to show up?"
"Heng Dao Zong!" Yuan Shentong had already guessed the identity of the visitor. Immediately, his eyes were stunned and he looked at Feng Wuchen: "You are actually a Heng Dao Zong... Did you destroy the Yuan family just to force me to take action?"
Feng Wuchen frowned, obviously thinking about the twists and turns.
"I kill you!"
Realizing that he had been deceived, Yuan Shentong immediately lost his mind, activated his cultivation, and rushed to catch Feng Wuchen!
The Boundary Breaker is so powerful!
It's not something he can resist at all!
Seeing that Yuan Shentong is about to succeed, kill him!
"Yin!"
At the critical moment, a flying sword came from the sky. As soon as the sword sounded, the tip of the sword had already pierced Yuan Shentong's throat.
"puff!"
In an instant, blood spattered, and Feng Wuchen felt a warmth entering his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, Yuan Shentong had a flying sword inserted into his throat, and his body was even more
He was nailed to the stone tablet behind him.
Feng Wuchen raised his head incredulously!
That person is above the Nine Heavens!
But he was able to kill a boundary-breaker like Yuan Shentong from such a long distance with one sword!
The opponent is not only powerful in cultivation, but also in swordsmanship. This person is very strong, at least much stronger than the Heng Daoists from a hundred thousand years ago.
"..."
Yuan Shentong stared at the dome in disbelief, but suppressed by the power of the sword, he could not move at all.
There was total silence.
"Are you the Lord of Longyuan of this generation?"
Suddenly, such a voice came from behind Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen suddenly felt cold sweat break out. When he looked back, he saw that at some point, a masked man was already standing behind him. Judging from his attire, he was the Heng Taoist.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's eyes full of caution, the masked man smiled and said: "Don't worry! We haven't reached the time of fighting yet! At least... I haven't received the order to kill you!"
Feng Wuchen finally calmed down a little: "Who are you?"
"Me? I forgot to introduce myself! I am the Cangtian Lord of Hengdao, the Sword of Eternal Life!"
"Cangtian Lord? Sword of Eternal Life?"
Seeing this, the masked person said: "You seem surprised?"
Feng Wuchen pretended to be calm: "One hundred thousand years ago, there was no such a number one person in the Heng Dao Sect as you!"
The masked man smiled disdainfully: "Sorry, don't compare us with that group of trash!"
"Rubbish?"
Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment.
The Hengdao people, who have made countless boundary breakers frightened by the news, look like garbage to this person in front of them?
However, the person in front of him is indeed much stronger than the Hengdao people in the past.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's expression, the masked man said again: "It is said that the first generation of Heng Dao Zong was killed by one man to pieces! Isn't it trash? But the second generation of Heng Dao Zong was killed because of something a hundred thousand years ago.
You guys who disturbed time and were wiped out, are you not trash? Even in the third generation... you were killed by Murong Changge, so what are you if you are not trash?"
"..."
Chapter completed!
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