The dark night is vast, and two rainbow lights fly over it.

It was Feng Qianren and Feng Xihui, and the other powerful people who were able to fly with the wind were unable to walk together.

"Yang Ming secretly wanted to attack our Feng family. From this time, he would not be afraid of him."

Feng Xihui sighed and said with regret: "It would be great if our Feng family had a small secret realm, only one divine realm was missing."

The two were old and were ecstatic, and even though they were ecstatic, they knew it. Even if they got the treasure in the cave, the Feng family could not convert it into combat power for a while.

"Have humiliation taken over the burden." Feng Qianren said in a deep voice.

Feng Xihui nodded: "A hundred years, maybe a hundred years are enough."

Walking through the dark sky, thinking of the Feng family's situation and future, and thinking of having to endure humiliation, my heart was fluctuating.

The two of them were at the same time looking down at the earth. Suddenly, a purple flying rainbow burst out on the top of a mountain.

This purple flying rainbow contains extremely suffocating explosive power, and even has a magnificent momentum and peaked in speed. It has entered the sky in a blink of an eye.

The purple flying rainbow rushed wildly in a posture that pierced the sky, almost astonishingly sharp as a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it was like a purple dragon sucking and spitting a creepy light.

Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword!

The spiritual energy that permeates every ray of air is like being pulled by a mysterious power of law, boiling, making the power of this sword reach its peak.

Embrace the true realm...it's just?

The contemptuous expression of Feng Qianren and Feng Xihui solidified, turning into horror, gradually amplified and even spread the body and mind.

This is the essence of the sword!

Sword energy. The terrifying purple sword energy is like the Nine Heavens Crazy Thunder that erupts from the earth.

At first glance, a thick purple light, like a pillar of light, rushed straight into the sky with its most violent speed and stunning momentum. This purple sword energy suddenly shone into purple on the entire night sky.

Purple violently penetrates the night.

Li Zhoulong, who stood on the top of the peak, opened his mouth wide. He responded to Tan Weiran two days ago that the sword spirit aura suddenly burst out in Jiangcheng. It was obvious that he could not have known that it was Tan Weiran's name.

However, even so, Li Zhoulong was still shocked and looked dazed: "I thought I was very strong, but I didn't expect that Brother Xu was so strong..."

It turned out to be 40% sword spirit!

One blow will kill!

The night was penetrated by a thick purple divine thunder, illuminating the radius of twenty miles and rendering it into a noble and mysterious purple. This scene is like Tan Weiran, who has devoted all his strength to this.

In the purple thunderstorm, the rays of light representing at least the fourth-level golden body seemed to want to break through the purple surroundings. However, they raked left and right, and were eventually covered by this rich purple, and then swallowed and assimilated into a color.

A roar of shock and anger was heard in the sky: "Xihui..."

In a blink of an eye, the purple dissipated and the dark night returned to darkness. It seemed that all the purples in the past were an illusion.

However, Feng Xihui was burning with black smoke and fell from the sky. At this time, he could see a hole in his chest that was pierced by sword energy, bombarding his internal organs into powder.

Tan Weiranning's strongest sword kills Lingyou Realm.

Feng Qianren looked at the young man with anger almost spurted out, turning into lightning and whistling loudly: "I'll take your dog's head to pay tribute!"

Tan Weiran ignored it and glided down. He quickly grabbed Feng Xihui's charred body and fumbled on him. Sure enough, he touched a storage bag, and Tan Weiran immediately put it in his arms.

Cave?Exposed?Ambushes?

Almost at the same time, Feng Qianren's heart was shocked and showed great horror. If the affairs of the cave were exposed, it would be a disaster for the Feng family. First of all, King Mingyang would never let the Feng family go...

The soul was turbulent and quietly covered it without breathing. "Seeing" that there was no other ambush besides the mountain, there was no other ambush. I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Qianren roared and punched, and with anger, the whole sky seemed to shake.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

The sword intention turned into a flying dragon and circled the sky. Li Zhoulong took off with a perfect knife and intercepted the furious Feng Qianren with one move. While he was beaten to fall, he gave Tan Weiran the opportunity to calmly fall.

It was dozens of miles away, and it was already closer to Jiangcheng.

The young master Yang Tianqi and Zhao Mingtang led their subordinates to move quickly towards the tortured cave.

It was just as Tan Weiran's sword exploded, and a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy vaguely. Yang Tianqi was slightly stunned, closed her eyes and sensed it one by one, and suddenly opened her eyes and said with a flash of light: "Someone is using her spirit?"

"Yes, this direction..." Zhao Mingtang's cultivation level was in Lingyou Realm, and his senses were clearer. Following his finger, he found that he was heading towards the cave, and his colors changed.

Cave?

After brushing it, the fan closed and patted it in the palm of his hand. Yang Tianqi's eyes were deep and she said lightly: "For some reason, I got up with the guy who used his sword spirit in the Feng family two days ago."

"I was wondering if that guy's goal would be......"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Tianqi's body movement changed and he took the lead in a blink of an eye and ran away at a very fast speed.

While Zhao Mingtang was slightly moved, he made a gesture backwards and explained to the realm of the true world. Then he led the other four other spiritual golfers to fly in the wind and rushed towards the place where the battle broke out.

At this time, dozens of miles away, under Feng Qianren's angrily attack, Li Zhoulong struggled to support and roared: "Little bastard, if you don't come up, I will die."

"What's the hurry?" Tan Weiran slowly stuffed a handful of pills to replenish true qi: "You said it easy. If you try it, you can use 40% of the sword spirit to use the true cultivation level, you will drain your true qi long ago."

As he said that, Tan Weiran cheered up with a smile: "Hold on for a while, and when I recover my true energy, I can kill this old guy with one sword."

Feng Qianren was angry in his heart and burst into his body, and he couldn't help but roar: "You two damn bastards."

Li Zhoulong ignored him and said sadly and angrily: "You said it easy, please try it. This old guy is in the late stage of Lingyou, I am in the late stage of Baozhen, do you think I am in the late stage of Du'er. If I am beaten to death by him later, I will not let you go as a ghost."

Tan Weiran secretly catalyzes the effect of medicine, converting a trace of medicine into true qi, trying to replenish it, and being content with leisure: "Then I will wait until you become a ghost."

If we talk about the speed of replenishing true qi, it is naturally the best for some heavenly treasures. Secondly, it is elixirs, and then spirit stones. In the final analysis, the elixirs will have targeted medicinal effects after being refined.

However, even elixirs take time. Pills that can replenish the complete true qi between dozens of breaths are extremely rare treasures.

Li Zhoulong was blown out with a punch and was furious: "I have been dead for eight hundred years when you replenish your true energy."

Tan Weiran said leisurely: "There is no doubt that there is something wrong with your hourglass."

Tan Weiran and Li Zhoulong criticized each other with one word and one sentence. Feng Qianren was already creepy, like an explosive night cat.

The essence of the sword. Four more sword spirits.

Feng Qianren felt cold in his heart. He thought about the sword that Feng Xihui had been slapped with sweat. If that sword came to him, he would ask himself that the outcome would definitely not be much better.

You must never restore your true energy to this kid. Feng Qianren had already decided to do it and he rushed to fight hard.

Boom! Li Zhoulong vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the middle of the mountain with a bang.

Feng Qianren roared and tore through the night sky. His fire-breathing eyes were as solid as the substance. Lightning rushed towards him and roared: "Little bastard, I want to tear you apart!"...

Seeing Tan Weiran showing fear, Feng Qianren's hatred became stronger.

Xiao Zaizi, want to kill me with the sword spirit, want that Xiao Zaizi to restrain me, wait for you to recover your true energy? I think beautifully.

Feng Qianren opened his mouth and inspired a roar full of hatred. The sound waves were like sea water, roaring and shaking, and flying sand and stones.

The strongest punch, a punch full of fist-inspired punch, hit Tan Weiran the moment. The glow of light burst out in front of him. When Feng Qianren recognized it, his heart full of joy was cold and he fell into the abyss.

Level 6,!

After all, it was the full-strength attack of the old strong man. Even if the ten-pound body could barely defend against the Divine Light Realm, Tan Weiran's internal organs were shaken.

Tan Weiran's expression remained unchanged, as if he was unaware of it. A strange smile appeared on his face, and the blood-colored tide in his face faded away like a tide of blood. He opened his mouth and spit out blood, and a blue light mixed in the bright red.

The Qinglian Breath Technique quietly ejaculated without breathing.

Level 5 secret technique!

He was trapped. When Feng Qianren was in a flash, he knew based on his experience that he had caught the trap. The two young people's criticisms and scoldings, and even the old guys who kept saying that they were angry and stimulated him, making him impatient to kill Tan Weiran, who personally refines the sword spirit.

Then... Feng Qianren is an old Lingyou strongman, with rich experience, and years have made his strength extremely strong. His body slightly tilted, and the Qinglian Breathing Technique did not hit the vital point directly.

The sunset is highlighted, and it is also a sixth-level golden body.

Tan Weiran's eyebrows twitched. No wonder he was ten times more difficult than defeating the old-fashioned strong man. Some of the strengths that have been achieved through the years are not something that many young geniuses can catch up with by relying on their talent.

The fifth-level secret technique...just?

When Feng Qianren thought so, he was already frightened to discover that the fifth-level secret technique actually penetrated his sixth-level golden body with a slight sound. With a slight sound, the power of the four-petal green lotus was fully released. Feng Qianren squirted blood and was immediately severely injured.

It is a fifth-level secret technique, yes. However, the power and effect of the secret technique has always been difficult to set a standard of measurement, and it is also well-known.

In particular, this is a pure secret technique of killing, and is measured by the power of ordinary secret techniques and is not reliable.

The power of the Qinglian Breath Technique is so great? Tan Weiran felt a little surprised and temporarily suspended the secretly brewing technique. At this time, he suddenly smiled: "You are dead."

"The real dragon swallows clouds!"

An iron palm fell heavily on Feng Qianren's wound. With one palm rising and falling, Feng Qianren's true energy was suddenly released by a mysterious secret force, and there was not much true energy left in the entire dantian.

After fainting for a moment, Feng Qianren had no chance to catalyze essence and blood. He swords and swords all came out, his head flew into the sky, and his neck spurted three feet high blood, like a fountain. Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.)

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