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Chapter 2258 Taiqing Sword Master

Seeing this scene, everyone was instantly dumbfounded.
Although they are all senior experts, they have never seen such a scene.
At this time, a man in black clothes was seen brewing up magical powers, and he rushed towards where everyone was and attacked.
But he didn't wait for this person to get close.
"boom!"
Huo Mei'er was the first to take action, releasing the sun's divine fire and repelling the man for a moment, but then pursued him again, but with just a few moves, he burned the man into a puddle of ashes.
After burning this man to death, Huo Meier frowned slightly and returned to Feng Wuchen and said: "It's not human... it's Shura!"
"As expected..."
Feng Wuchen sighed softly. Sure enough, at this moment, he finally understood where these strong men came from.
I'm afraid these powerful men are all Yaksha and Shura created by Wu Yixiang using soul nourishing pills and some special means.
Feng Wuchen straightened his expression and said: "Most of these Wu Yilang are Shura who were created with soul-nourishing pills. Their strength has just entered the realm of perfection. You can deal with them as much as you can. If you encounter something you can't solve,
, it’s important to save your life!”
As soon as Feng Wuchen said these words, he saw an old man stepping forward among the crowd. With every step he took, his sword energy increased by one point.
After a few breaths, the sword energy was already soaring to the sky.
Nine-Sword Sword Immortal!
Everyone looked surprised. This old man's name was Lu Taiqing. He didn't talk much and didn't like to communicate with others. He was an extreme sword fanatic, so he didn't have much sense of existence in the Yuanling Realm.
Who would have thought that he would become the first strong man to break through the Nine-Sword Sword Immortal after Lu Feichi.
I saw his sword energy surging wildly, and said to Feng Wuchen: "Thank you to the Sword King Zhentian for helping my god Cangtian! Today I am afraid that if Lu Taiqing does not die, he will definitely not forget the favor of the Sword King Zhentian!"
The moment he finished speaking, Lu Taiqing rose into the air and looked into his palm.
"Here comes the sword!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a sharp sword sound was heard deep in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
The next moment, a sword light was seen coming from the depths of the Emperor's Palace. Along the way, it flew like lightning and penetrated three or four figures in a row before falling firmly into Lu Taiqing's palm.
Seeing this scene, Wang Shu was dumbfounded: "That's the Taiqing Divine Sword... Could it be that you were from a hundred thousand years ago..."
At this moment, Lu Taiqing was already holding the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword and charging into the crowd.
"The desolate land of Kunlun in the Nine Heavens has been abandoned for nineteen thousand years!"
"Nostalgically reciting the flute poems in the air, but when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a bad person!"
"Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees..."
"Listen to my song today and repay your kindness with the divine sword!"
"..."
The old man walked towards the interior of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace one step at a time. Every time he chanted a sentence, he beheaded one person, leaving everyone dazzled and amazed.
"Old man Lu is usually silent, but he didn't expect that the way of swordsmanship could be so terrifying..."
"Tsk...the magic sword in this old man's hand flew from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. He must be an old man from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace?"
"..."
Wangshu looked dazed for a moment, then suddenly said: "It's the Taiqing Sword Master from our Heavenly Emperor Palace one hundred thousand years ago! There has been no news since he stepped into the Kunlun Sword Tomb one hundred thousand years ago. I didn't expect that he is still alive..."
At this time, Feng Wuchen ordered Huo Meier again: "Protect them."
Although there are many men in black clothes outside the imperial capital, there are only a few real masters. It is for this reason that Feng Wuchen dared to send a few of his women there.
But the core of the imperial capital, the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, is completely different. Most of the realms of perfection are found there.
After explaining to everyone, Feng Wuchen summoned the eight sword masters from Long Yuan, and together with Wang Shu, caught up with Lu Taiqing.
However, halfway through the journey, Feng Wuchen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said to everyone: "You guys go ahead with Wangshu first..."
After saying that, he activated his body skills and flew all the way into the void.
At this moment, in the void, a woman covered in black flames was suppressing a wolf demon.
These two people are none other than Feng Ning and Lord Tianlang.
After the war till now, Lord Sirius is already in a state of embarrassment and is about to die at the hands of a woman.
Critical moment.
"Yin!"
A sword cry suddenly sounded, separating the two fighting men.
Seeing the visitor, Lord Tianlang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately showed a happy expression.
"It's you...the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King!" Although the two had a quarrel before, they had already been wiped out by Wang Shu's intervention. Now that they met Feng Wuchen, they knew that the other party was here to help, so they quickly said: "Also
Please help the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King to defeat the enemy!"
Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Go and help others, leave this girl to me!"
The Heavenly Wolf God did not dare to say anything and immediately retreated.
In the void, the brother and sister stood facing each other.
This time, when he saw Feng Wuchen, Feng Ning had a slightly worried look in his eyes: "Brother... why are you here?"
Feng Wuchen said coldly: "You can come, but I can't? Don't think that I don't know what you want to do? This time, I can't let you succeed..."
Feng Ning looked bitter and sighed: "You shouldn't have come!"
"Of course you don't want me to come, because as long as I'm here today, none of you can even think of seeing Chi Qiangu!"
But Feng Ning kept shaking his head: "No... I never cared about this. Now the situation is out of control, and even he doesn't know what will happen. Brother, during this time, please stop meddling in other people's business, okay...
"
At this moment, Feng Ning's eyes were full of true feelings, as if something big had really happened.
"He?" Feng Wuchen accurately captured the message in Feng Ning's words and asked, "Who is he?"
Feng Ning realized that he had let something slip, and quickly looked away: "I...can't say it!"
Looking at Feng Ning for a moment, Feng Wuchen withdrew his gaze and sighed softly. "I know that you are a replica they created using the soul-nourishing pill and Ning'er's soul... You! You are not me.
Xiao Ning'er, I often wonder, do you really have feelings for me?"
"elder brother……"
But before Feng Ning could speak, Feng Wuchen continued: "Ah... But just now, I understood that you are just a tool used by Wu Yixiang to confuse me after all! You said you persuaded me to leave for my own good.
?Heh...I'm afraid it's just because, with me here, you can't force Chi Qiangu to take action..."
After Feng Wuchen finished speaking, a trace of sadness flashed in Feng Ning's eyes.
"Brother...really think so?"
Feng Wuchen's smile gradually grew colder, and he asked in reply: "What if? Otherwise, what was the purpose of Wuyixiang creating you with the soul nourishing pill?"
"I……"
Feng Ning wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them all.
At this time, Feng Wuchen said again: "Do you have nothing to say?"
"..."
Feng Ning's eyes suddenly became filled with mixed emotions, and his voice trembled slightly: "I thought... you could feel it! But now it seems... Feng Wuchen, you are an out-and-out idiot!"
After saying that, Feng Ning turned around, turned into an evil fire phoenix, and disappeared into the void.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's figure gradually disappearing, Feng Wuchen put away the coldness in his eyes, replaced by endless sadness.
With his current level of cultivation, it would be easy to capture Feng Ning.
But he didn't choose to pursue it.
Regarding Feng Ning, his attitude was far less firm than what he said.
Moreover, he is not a fool. It is impossible for him not to feel that although Feng Ning is a man in black clothes, he has never harmed him from beginning to end, and even helped him at critical moments more than once.
The reason why Feng Ning was resurrected was not to deal with him, but to help him at a critical moment.
Chapter completed!
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