Zongwu: I, the lord of Xiangyang City, Guo Jing entrusts his wife and daughter to

Gao Channel: "My sword is designed to penetrate the heart. Where is your heart?"

"My heart is dead."

"Then I'll let him die again."

There was a flash of sword light, and Gao Tong's sword was unsheathed, piercing Yan Shisan's heart like lightning.

A sword pierces the heart.

With just one sword, he had pierced the hearts of countless people.

He is a deadly killer!

But Qualcomm did not pierce Yan Shisan's heart.

As soon as his sword thrust out, his throat suddenly became cold.

Yan Shisan's sword had pierced his throat.

Pierced an inch and three points.

Gao Tong's sword fell, but the man was not dead yet.

Yan Shisan said: You made a mistake. The bad handsome guy didn't ask you to come here to test me, but to accumulate my murderous aura.Thirteen life-killing swords. Every time a life is taken, the murderous aura increases by one point. You are only the third one.

He sheathed his sword and stood quietly under the tree waiting for the next person to test the sword.

A few days later, Chu Feng took the two sisters out of the cave.

Yao Yue was very excited, she finally realized the power of the ninth level of Ming Yu Gong.

Of course, she hasn't reached it yet, but Chu Feng sent Qi into her body, allowing her to deeply feel that state.

She benefited a lot from experiencing it once a day.

Of course, Chu Feng couldn't favor one thing over another, so Lian Xing also felt it.

However, Lian Xing was too obsessed with the love between men and women and was not very interested in Ming Yu Gong.

He hangs around Chu Feng every day and doesn't think about practicing.

There is a river in the distance.

Once you cross the river, it is no longer Tang's territory.

Chu Feng, Yao Yue and Lian Xing stood on the high slope.

Yao Yue said: "I heard there is only one person left in front."

Chu Feng asked, "Who is it?"

"Yan Shisan." Yaoyue said, "What he is best at is the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords."

"Are the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords powerful?" Chu Feng asked.

Yao Yue said: "The Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords are not scary, the scary thing is the No. 14 Sword."

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, you mean, his Thirteen Deadly Swords, and No. 14 variations!

Yao Yue nodded: Yes.But even with fourteen swords, he will definitely not be able to compare with you.Your martial arts are really amazing.

Yao Yue looked at the man, her eyes filled with wonder.

After these few days of contact, she got to know Chu Feng deeply.

This man is so amazing.

The deeper I understand, the more surprised I am.

Chu Feng doesn't look like a young man in his 20s at all, but like a hidden master who has practiced for hundreds of years, with unfathomable inner strength.

With Yao Yue's vision and knowledge, it was impossible to know how high Chu Feng's martial arts skills were.

Chu Feng and Yaoyue Lianxing kissed each other goodbye.

They still have to go back to Yihua Palace and cannot follow Chu Feng into the world.

Chu Feng went down the high slope and came to the river (Wang Qianhao).

Between him and the river, there was a maple forest.

A threatening murderous aura blew out of the maple forest like a gust of cold wind.

Someone was waiting for him in the maple forest.

Chu Feng walked over calmly.

He has long been accustomed to such days.

Someone comes and dies.

The sunset is as red as blood, and the maple forest is as red as blood. The world is full of murderous intent.

What's more, there are such people in the world!

A black figure has appeared among the red leaves on the mountain.

Black symbolizes sadness, ominousness and death.

Black also symbolizes loneliness, pride, and nobility.

What they symbolize is the life of a swordsman.

Just like most swordsmen, Yan Shisan also likes and worships black.

When he walked around the world, he never wore clothes of any other color.

Even his face was covered with a black scarf.

He held a sword in his hand, and the dark scabbard was inlaid with thirteen crystal clear pearls.

Although this sword is not a sharp weapon that can cut iron like clay, it has been famous all over the world for a long time.

In the minds of the Jianghu people of the Tang Dynasty, what this sword symbolizes is exactly ominousness and death!

This sword is the symbol of Yan Shisan.

Chapter 2 Yan Shisan’s Fifteen Deadly Swords

Yan Shisan said: "Xiangyang Chu Feng is indeed well-deserved. We finally meet."

"It looks like you've been waiting for a long time."

Chu Feng looked around and saw that there were more than a dozen grave bags piled up.

The wooden signs inserted in front of the graves all had names written on them, and they looked familiar.

"I will wait no matter how long it takes." Yan Shisan said: "I can live until now just to wait for this day. If I can't fight against the unparalleled Chu Feng, Yan Shisan will die with his eyes in peace."

Chu Feng frowned slightly, "Are you about to die?"

Yan Shisan nodded.

"Why?" Chu Feng asked.

"Because the Thirteen Deadly Swords have already had No. 15 changes." Yan Shisan's eyes lit up.

"No. 15 changes... What does this have to do with you being about to die?"

Yan Shisan raised his hand and took off his mask.

Revealing a wrinkled, shriveled old face.

His body also became stooped.

Judging from his appearance, he looked like an old man who, although he didn't know how old he was, was obviously approaching the end of his life.

"No. 15 changes are changes that shouldn't happen in this world. I only used half a move and it has already turned into this."

"You must not have imagined that I have just turned 40."

Chu Feng looked at Yan Shisan and suddenly understood.

For a warrior like him, it is absolutely unbearable to have created a peerless martial arts, but cannot use it or see the whole sword.

And who in this world is more worthy of this sword than Chu Feng?

Therefore, Yan Shisan must come.

Not for the reward, just for that sword.

The No. 15 changes of Thirteen Deadly Swords, 683, is also the last change.

Because when this sword was used, Yan Shisan was already dead!

As long as he uses this sword, he will definitely die.

Therefore, the sword he hoped to see most in his life was actually the last sword in his life.

This is Yan Shisan’s fate!

Nature is always so ruthless when it comes to people.

Chu Feng sighed and said, "You can take action at any time."

Yan Shisan shook his head, "It's not enough, I still need time."

Chu Feng looked at him and smiled: "You can follow me to look around and walk around. The weather is so good and the scenery is so beautiful. Before you die, you should at least enjoy life.

After that, he walked along the path in the maple forest and walked out first.

The maple leaves are redder and the sunset is more beautiful.

Before darkness covers the earth, the sky will always bring more light to the world.

Just as a person always appears more kind-hearted and wise before he dies.

this is life.

If you can really understand life, you will be less sad and more happy.

There are already fallen leaves in the maple forest. Chu Feng is in front and Yan Shisan is behind, stepping on the fallen leaves and walking forward slowly.

The sound of footsteps rustled.

Yan Shisan's steps became bigger and bigger, but the sound of his footsteps became softer and softer.

Because his mental and physical abilities gradually reached their peak.

However, Chu Feng's footsteps did not change at all.

No matter the priority, there is no change.

He has always been in a mysterious state. He can reach the peak at any time, but he is never there.

Yan Shisan's pace became faster and faster, and when he caught up with Chu Feng, he reached the peak.

He didn't hesitate and took action suddenly.

No one could see Yan Shisan's action of drawing his sword, and his sword suddenly struck out like lightning.

At this moment, the weight of Yan Shisan's body seemed to have completely disappeared, becoming like wind that could flow freely in the air.

Because Yan Shisan has completely entered the state of selflessness, his spirit has surpassed everything and controls everything.

The sword struck Chu Feng instantly.

However, Yan Shisan's sword missed the point.

Because at this moment, Chu Feng took a step forward.

This step was so weird and unpredictable that no one could have imagined that he would go in that direction.

Lingbo micro-step.

With one step, he avoided Yan Shisan's fatal first sword.

However, Yan Shisan didn't just have one sword, he also used a second sword, and a third sword...

Lingbo took a slight step, but it wasn't even one step.

The sword light flowed, the maple leaves shattered, and blood fell like rain.

But Yan Shisan couldn't see anything.

In his mind, everything in the world no longer exists.