Chapter 1,158 The Romance of the Great Sword Immortal
Lone Star Pass.
Chang Fangyuan's state soldiers gradually adapted. Although the battle losses were still high, under the current situation, they could at least maintain this place from being breached.
And whether it is him or the other lieutenants, they all understand the truth. The outcome here... is not even the outcome, but how long they can hold on. It is never on their side, and Feng Liu, the leader of the Chaolu Sect, can still win.
How long will it last?
The towering tree outside the city is now full of branches and leaves, half of which have fallen off.
From time to time, leaves would fall with the wind and snow, and then gradually dissipate before they hit the ground.
The leader of the clan, Feng Liu, dressed in red, was in front of the tree. He was dressed in red and was stained with a lot of blood. In front of him were two statues of the Fuyun demon. Although the demonic aura was gradually fading, it was still very oppressive.
feel.
Feng Liu finally took the time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The two Fuyun demons took out their weapons in various ways, two extremely huge spears. One of the Fuyun demons pierced Feng Liu with a spear.
The spear carries tremendous power, and when it is thrust out, there is a faint sound of thunder.
The layers of Qi in front of Feng Liu are like ripples on a lake, or like sea water lapping at the shore. However, no matter how you look at it, they are a bit soft and weak, showing that this world's number one casual cultivator is now a little tired.
Speaking of Feng Liu, when he was just at the end of Wangyou, he had a battle with the Master Yinli of Chixinguan. Although that battle cannot be said to be one-sided by Feng Liu, he was almost the most powerful person in the world.
The leader of the top five was so speechless that he couldn't even speak.
But it was true that Master Yinli used all his methods, but in the end he failed to defeat this number one casual cultivator.
In the years that followed, although Feng Liu still did not stand still, the establishment of the Chaolu Sect did waste a lot of his time and energy. This was under the premise that Xu Fuchen would handle all major matters. If he had done everything personally, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it now.
They can't even set foot in this Fuyun realm.
Fortunately, he, Feng Liu, can still be regarded as a genius, and he has not fallen behind in today's great world. Except for the immortal Yin Li who died early, most of the strong men in the world have already broken through. He, Feng Liu,
It took a step slowly, but fortunately, we still crossed the threshold.
It's just that it's still a little bit worse. The leader of the Sword Sect is fighting several people with one person on Wangyue Platform. He is facing two people at this moment. Although he will not lose quickly, there is no way to win.
It's not that Feng Liu is not strong. If there is only one person on the opposite side, he, the number one casual cultivator, has the confidence to kill him directly.
One-on-one, although he, Feng Liu, cannot currently be ranked among the top five in the world, he should be the only one among the five.
Thinking of this, Feng Liu muttered: "But even if you die here today, you will not be as miserable as you. You stepped into Fuyun early, and finally died in the hands of three Wangyouju, one of whom was his nephew."
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Speaking of this, Feng Liu couldn't help but laugh a little. The so-called best person in the world for many years died in a way that could not be called heroic.
But in fact, that was when Wu Hao Zhenren entered Fuyun Realm for the first time, and he was anxious to come back and kill Chen Chao. Then he took action and faced Yun Jianyue, but he still had some strength left. Not to mention these, who of the three people back then were
Is this the end of ordinary forgetfulness?
Now that these three people have joined forces, in the same situation, even the Demon Emperor will die as soon as he deserves.
"Damn it, I don't know if I'm going to die here. Will anyone bring me some drinks during the Qingming Festival?"
After catching the spear and blocking it a few feet away, Feng Liu waved his sleeves, and countless blood threads emerged from his robe, entangled the other spear, and looked like he was dyeing the spear.
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At this moment, Feng Liu, who was controlling two spears by himself, looked a little pale. He couldn't help but sigh like Chang Fangyuan. If only one person came to help at this moment, great things could be accomplished.
Just when he had this idea, a hole suddenly opened in the sky.
Feng Liu, who had been looking at the dark and demonic aura in front of him, finally saw the true color of the sky at this moment.
It was like a ray of sunshine shining in his clouded heart.
The next moment, a green sword light came rushing forward, like a Milky Way, mighty and mighty. As it moved forward, it forced the demonic energy on both sides to retreat continuously, making the hole bigger.
The two Fuyun demons were all focused on Feng Liu at the moment. Even if they noticed the sword light at this moment, it was a few minutes too late. What's more, the owner of the sword light would not give them any time to react and just struck out with one sword.
Passing by, the sword light crashed into the Dharma form of a great Fuyun demon and passed through it.
Afterwards, there was a figure gasping for air in mid-air. Behind him, Fuyun's demon image began to shatter, and large areas of the demon's aura were wiped out. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
After the young great swordsman who broke in took a breath, he held his sword and handed it over again. Taking advantage of the weakness of the Fuyun Great Demon, he slashed at him again.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
The principle is simple, just do it.
The Fuyun Great Demon whose Dharma was shattered was naturally unable to hold the spear and was controlled by Feng Liu, while he himself quickly revealed his true form, an extremely huge red-haired lion.
Facing the uninvited guest, the Fuyun Demon opened his mouth and shouted angrily, with a huge sound wave that made the wind and snow break into pieces and the heaven and earth trembled!
But the person who handed the sword didn't care about this. He just handed out the sword, and the green sword light cut across the sky, like opening the sky.
The red-haired lion considers himself to be physically tough, and has not taken it seriously yet, but how does he know that the young great swordsman in front of him at this moment is not only terrifying in killing power, but also has the sharpest flying sword in his hand, and is also the sharpest in the world.
Not an exaggeration.
So the next moment, a large piece of the red-haired lion's hair was cut off by this sword, and countless red hairs began to float in the sky, which looked a bit weird.
But soon these red hairs were wiped out by the approaching sword light and no longer existed.
The sword force continued, and the sword went further forward, and finally penetrated into the flesh and blood of the red-haired lion, cutting a wound on its body.
Blood was spilled, and the sword wound was so deep that the bones were visible.
The red-haired lion roared again, the roar full of pain and unyielding meaning.
But more of it is actually surprise and confusion.
"Yelling at your mother?!"
At this moment, the Great Sword Immortal, who was already angry, felt a little soft, but he still handed out another sword in anger.
The momentum of this sword was even stronger than that of the previous sword. After it came out, it penetrated the previous wound more accurately. The previous sword could only break the flesh and blood, but now this sword even penetrated the wound inside.
His bones were also chopped open.
If anyone could see it clearly, they would definitely be surprised by the power of this sword, and also be surprised by the sharpness of this sword.
The incision where the bone was broken was extremely smooth.
The sword's power was not stopped by that bone, but moved forward, cutting off countless blood vessels and flesh of the red-haired lion.
It roared in pain, this time more out of fear.
But the next moment, there was a third sword.
These three swords connected very smoothly, giving the red-haired lion no chance to breathe. It seemed simple, but in fact, not many people in the world could do it.
This sword quickly cut off the last remaining hope of the red-haired lion.
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The sky is filled with sword light, and sword energy is everywhere.
The red-haired lion was unable to resist, its flesh and blood crumbled, and the wounds on its body became more and more numerous and bigger. Finally, its head was beheaded by that sword, but its head did not roll off, and it was chopped to pieces by the rest of the sword energy.
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With rage, the great swordsman slashed the red-haired lion, which was as huge as a mountain, until nothing was left.
Finally, he held the sword and gasped for air in the sky.
Feng Liu, who had been watching almost the whole process, did not admire him at this moment, but asked in his heart: "Shouldn't Yu Dajianxian be at the General's Mansion? Why are you here? Has the General's Mansion fallen at this moment?"
Yu Xiyi, who rushed here, rolled his eyes and didn't bother to express his feelings. Instead, he just said: "It's okay over there. Sect Leader Feng doesn't have to worry."
Feng Liu felt relieved after hearing this. Then he thought that since Yu Xiyi appeared here, does it mean that the situation has changed?
He suddenly regained some energy. Although he was already determined to die, his greatest wish was to win the war even if he died.
Yu Xiyi seemed to understand what Feng Liu was thinking and nodded slightly.
Afterwards, he glanced at the remaining Fuyun Demon and asked, "Does Sect Master Feng have the confidence to kill this beast alone?"
Feng Liu laughed boldly and said: "That's natural. In the previous battle, Feng Liu was at a loss. But now, since Yu Dajianxian killed a beast for Feng, Feng will naturally be able to kill the remaining one."
Yu Xiyi nodded and said a little tiredly: "Then I won't stay here anymore. I will rush to Wangyue Platform immediately to assist my sect master, Sect Master Feng. Things are going on here. If you have the energy, please rush to the general's mansion."
Feng Liu clasped his fists heavily.
Yu Xiyi no longer stopped, turned into a sword light, and headed towards the viewing platform.
The Great Sword Immortal, who was on his way to kill demons and then go on his way, all he could think about was to go faster.
Feng Liu withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the remaining Fuyun Demon again. He laughed and said, "I have been feeling aggrieved for so long. Now it's time for Feng to let you, a beast, know what it means to be a romantic immortal."
Got it!"
Before he finished speaking, the towering tree behind him, which had lost half of its leaves, sprouted new branches at this moment.
The old tree sprouts new shoots and regains its vitality.