The sky full of golden feathers fell in Yun Xiaotian's eyes. He narrowed his eyes hard, a trace of pain appeared in his heart, and the scenes on Wuwu Mountain reappeared in his mind.
Lu Kouchuan coughed lightly and said, "Xiaotian, calm down."
Hun Xiaotian clenched his fist fiercely and said, "Yes, senior brother!"
In the clan-protecting formation in the Bing Valley, sword energy came out from time to time, but they were all blocked by the four strong men. For a moment, the battlefield was extremely anxious.
The battle of the century, the earth shook, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the strong spiritual power of the strong men was breathtaking, half a day passed in the blink of an eye, Hun Xiaotian stared at the battlefield, not missing any detail. His eyes turned to Zhao again
When he stepped back, he said softly: "Elder brother, Ouyang Tian's Green Water Sword is very powerful against Senior Zhao."
The senior brother shook his head and said: "Of course, the Green Water Sword is the ancestral sword of the Zhao family."
"What?" Yun Xiaotian's chest became hot again.
Xishu Jianshan
Baiyunfeng
Feng Ning'er stood at the top of the building, staring intently at the northern sky. The spiritual barrier of Xishu Jianshan was clear and transparent, covering the entire Baiyun Peak.
Senior Sister Peizhi sighed lightly, as long as it had anything to do with her brother Xiaotian, she would become such a helpless person.
"Sister Peizhi, brother Xiaotian must have gone to Binggu!"
Senior Sister Peizhi knew that persuasion was useless, so she had no choice but to accompany her and stare at the sky that was constantly flashing red light.
…
Suddenly, a voice came into Hun Xiaotian's ears.
"Xiaotian... take care of the left hand for me... the Kujian sect, I will respect you from now on."
A thin but powerful gray sword energy shot into Yun Xiaotian's spiritual sea. The gray beads in his body rotated rapidly, sucking in the spiritual power. Yun Xiaotian's spiritual sea surged, and the surging breath spread throughout his body. He had just entered the eighth stage of cultivation.
Wei's Soul Technique is gradually becoming fuller and has a tendency to break through to the ninth level.
"Senior Zhao... don't!" Yun Xiaotian stretched out his palm and wanted to rush over.
"Xiaotian, no." Lu Kouchuan, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed him.
"It won't help if you go."
In the sky, Zhao Huibu's breath suddenly changed, the majestic spiritual power slowly dispersed, and all the gray spiritual power was slowly absorbed into his body. His beard and hair were flying, and an invisible aura of the great road filled his body. He walked towards Ouyang step by step
Go away like a piece of old rotten wood.
"Old Sword God...is going to fight with all his strength!"
Ouyang Tian slashed out with his sword, like half of a green mountain pressing against the top of the mountain. Zhao stepped back with firm eyes and continued walking towards him.
Click click click.
The branch in his hand shattered with a pop, and the green light dispersed. Ouyang Tian pierced his chest with his sword, and blood dripped down the green water sword.
"Ouyang Tian, I've been waiting for you for a hundred years with this 'dead tree blooming in spring'."
With a snap, his right palm hit Ouyang Tian's spiritual sea hard.
Ouyang Tian flew upside down with a pop, and then fell from the air. Zhao stepped back and slowly looked back, glanced in the direction of the Zhao clan, and closed his eyes with a smile.
"Senior Zhao!"
Yun Xiaotian rushed out, caught his body, and hurriedly held his palm, but he had no energy left. His body slowly stiffened, and when his spiritual power was completely dissipated, it was as if he had become one piece.
Rotten wood.
ah!
Yun Xiaotian looked up at the sky and roared angrily.
The withered sword spiritual power spread for hundreds of miles with Zhao Huibu as the center, and all the vegetation and flowers slowly withered and fell.
"Xiaotian, calm down."
Yun Xiaotian's chest heaved and tears fell uncontrollably. He took off his brocade clothes, wrapped his body, and paid a heavy silence to his body. After a long time, he said: "Elder brother, I... I'm fine!
"
There was a sigh in the distant sky.
"Hey! What a pity! What a pity! A generation of sword gods has passed away."
"Then Ouyang Tian is also dead!"
"If the Green Water Sword is in his hands, Ouyang Tian will not be his opponent."
"No wonder Binggu tried so hard to get the Green Water Sword back then."
Chirp~
The golden bird chirped, spread out its wings, and pieces of golden feathers flew down. The feathers fluttered into the sky and turned into a rain of arrows, shooting at Liu Wan and Liu Wan. The two men looked heavy and held up their spiritual shields to resist.
After the golden arrow hit the spiritual armor, it turned into pieces of golden feathers and slowly fell. Then it swayed slightly, turned in an arc, and turned into a sharp arrow again. After flying a few circles,
Shoot them again.
Yun Xiaotian secretly thought, if they lose and Ouyang Botang takes action, Uncle Lu E will be in danger.
Looking at the soft golden bird feather that locked his heart, my heart ached again. The spiritual consciousness of the golden bird was the person E Ye had been waiting for all his life.
"If there is no you in the world, why should I open my eyes? If there is no you in the world, why should I pursue you so hard."
On Qiwu Mountain, the figure in the body of the Lord of the Underworld became increasingly clear, and the golden figure seemed to appear before his eyes again.
With a click, Liu and Wan's spiritual armors were broken, thousands of golden feathers passed through their figures, and the two figures fell backwards with a thud.
A strong desire exploded in Yun Xiaotian's mind, and all kinds of tears and humiliation came to his heart. A trace of black energy filled his eyes. He raised his head suddenly and walked slowly towards Ouyang Bo.
"Xiaotian, Xiaotian..."
Lu Kou Chuan called him at the top of his lungs, but he walked further and further away, getting closer and closer to the figure.
Qin Zhizhi watched Yun Xiaotian getting closer and closer to that figure, and tears burst into his eyes again.
"No, Xiaotian, don't go there!"
But the figure turned a deaf ear and became increasingly blurry.
Yun Xiaotian held Xishan in his hand, walked slowly to Ouyang Bo, and said: "Elder Ouyang...do you still remember the boy on Qiwu Mountain?"
Ouyang Bo's eyes narrowed, he thought for a while and said, "Is it you?"
Yun Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, Hun Ming's grandson—Hun Xiaotian."
Ouyang Bo said with some surprise: "You actually untied the golden silk bird feather."
Hun Xiaotian smiled coldly and did not answer. Ouyang Bo looked at Ouyang Tong, who was already nervous, and said calmly: "You want to die, so I can only help you!"
Yun Xiaotian no longer had to hide his life experience, black spiritual power emerged in threads, and a substantial black mist filled the air. He drew out Xishan, and after a few sword sounds, a thunderous silver arc jumped on the sword.
"That kid is actually from the Soul Clan!"
"You have eight levels of cultivation and are still so young."
Many strong men recognized Hun Xiaotian, who was the 'Discus Master' who won the championship on Nanming Lake. They couldn't help but shook their heads. Nanming still lost to Manyu in the martial arts competition.
"He wants to buy time for Lu Ming with his life."
"The difference is too big. How can this be Ouyang Bo's opponent?"
The palace on Lu Kouchuan's forehead kept beating, and he finally stamped his foot fiercely, "Fuck it, just die, Xiaotian, I'll help you." After that, he rushed over.
When Hun Xiaotian's breath was released, the golden bird under Ouyang Bo's feet turned its head and whined. Ouyang Bo frowned and stepped hard.
Those ten thousand golden feathers still shot towards Hun Xiaotian and the two of them. The golden bird kept struggling and twisted its body crazily, trying to get away from Ouyang Bo. After he stepped hard a few times, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Overflowing, the golden bird was reluctant to let go, rolling hard, and its wail echoed through the sky.
"This is……"
"The weapon spirit backfires."
"Ouyang Bo was bitten by the weapon spirit!"
Hun Xiaotian swallowed the pill given by his junior brother, and his spiritual power instantly rushed to the peak of the ninth level. Da Xiaoyao exerted it with all his strength, all the physical and spiritual power beads exploded, the seven-star demon sealing step shone with light, and the ten thousand golden lights flashed across his eyes.
, his sword was like thunder, stabbing towards the man. Just as Ouyang Bo was trying to gather his true skills, the golden bird struggled even more fiercely.
Pfft.
Ten thousand rays of light came to an end, and Xishan pierced his chest with a sword.
Ding dong~
Qiu Yujian fell from his hand, Qin Jiaozhi looked at this in disbelief, and fell to his knees on the ground slumped, tears falling down.
Ouyang Bo slapped Feihun Xiaotian with his palm, and a piece of black gold cold iron was thrown out by him. The cold iron flew all the way and fell in front of Qin Liaozhi with a bang.
Ouyang Bo's body fell to the ground, and a few pieces of golden feathers fell from his eyes. The light of the golden feathers became weaker and weaker, until it returned to darkness. The four old soldiers, Ouyang Bo, half a step into the desperate situation, closed his eyes forever.
Eye.
The world was dead silent, and many people were staring at the young man. He actually - killed the gods!
Although Ouyang Bo's dying blow severely injured Hun Xiaotian, it was not fatal. Not long after, he struggled to get up and came to the senior brother. After checking, he found that his lower body was completely penetrated by golden feathers.
Tou, Hun Xiaotian helped him sit up.
The senior brother gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "Blessings and misfortunes... have no way, mediocre people call themselves, good and evil... retribution follows them like a shadow. Unexpectedly, at this time, Ouyang Bo was backlashed by the weapon spirit. Xiaotian,
Good job!" He tilted his head and fainted from the pain. This chapter has been completed!
