When you see xiaodouding action completely stopped, the blood color in the eyes faded, and gradually restored to Qingming!

Zhao Zhen was completely desperate.

There is no ink for success and no ink for failure.

His decades of painstaking efforts were completely destroyed.

"Gu..."

Suddenly, xiaodouding raised his head and looked at the sky blankly!

The rain washed his face.

Gradually, he showed his youth's face, very handsome, but with some weakness.

When he saw Zhao Zhen, he had no expression and asked numbly, "I Where's my dad? "

Zhao Zhen got up, powerless to turn his head, with endless pain and suffering, ready to leave.

However, the moment he took the first step!

A red scale pierced his head!

"I'm asking, my dad Where, why don't you tell me? "

Xiaodouding's numb face looks very cold. He takes back the red scale's hand, but sees Zhao Zhen's body, hits on the ground.

He was dying and didn't know what happened.

Why did he die under the magic sword when he failed to build it.

At this time, xiaodouding looks back at the inkless corpse on the ground and squats on the ground slowly.

"Dad, what you said is remembered and heard by my son!"

"But how can I forgive myself?"

"I can't do it."

"Abba, mama, why do village leaders say that the world is very pure!"

"But what I see is Dirty? "

Xiaodouding's eyes are inanimate, and behind him, Zhao Zhen's brain fluid runs to the ground, washed by rain.

He will be ink-free body, resist in the body, and then go to the home backyard, mother's grave.

After burying his parents together, xiaodouding goes to the village gate.

His body was gradually covered with red scales, and finally turned into a red sword, standing at the entrance of the village like a patron saint.

When the villagers came out during the day, they found Zhao Zhen's body.

Found the sword, too!

Since then, wuwuwucun has been renamed wanjian village.

They found countless recipes from Zhao Zhen's iron shop, all about practicing sword.

Since then!

The whole village began to forge iron, practice swords, and then sell them.

What's strange is that their swords are very popular, and they are getting bigger and bigger.

Many years later, the villagers bought a mountain named wanjianmen.

I don't know how many years passed. Wanjianmen has experienced brilliance, dilapidation and changed its name several times.

The final frame is, yuqizong!

And the legend of wanjianzong, with the passage of time, is gradually forgotten.

Only the older generation recalled that they would go to the gate to worship the red Lin sword!

The sword has also become the sacred weapon of the clan.

At this point, Qin Feng's mind trembled and suddenly felt that his whole body became extremely heavy.

Hearing also gradually recovered.

Wake up from the dream, but Qin Feng feels still in deep sleep, unable to open his eyes!

However, he saw a sword light, sending out a towering evil spirit to drill into his body. At that time, the voice of emperor Wudao rang up!

"Stinky boy, what kind of evil skill have you practiced?"

"What a ferocious spirit

After Emperor Wu Dao's voice falls, Qin Feng can feel that he is flustered and his voice is shaking slightly.

This was the first time he saw the emperor fearless.

It's hard to imagine what terrible things are contained in that sword!

He can't speak and move now. He can only feel the breath. It seems that he is merging with himself. A bloody lotus appears in the center of his eyebrows.

Here

Outside!

Having been waiting for three days and nights, Sima Xiangru is sure that Qin Feng is still alive and alive. Otherwise, he thinks that the other party has suffered the same injury as him and is directly killed.

After all, Qin Feng's strength, and his difference is too much!

He can save his life, the other party may not.

Just as he was standing by CHEN Si, suddenly, there was a sound of footwork outside!

"Dad, get out of here. It's not good!"

"The four elders held a general assembly in the martial arts arena and are electing the patriarch!"

"Even, they are taking turns to open the range of ten thousand swords, to choose the magic sword!"

Outside, came the anxious call of the butterfly.

On hearing this, Sima Xiangru's face changed dramatically. These four old guys are indeed birds of a feather. He is not dead yet, and he has even started to pay attention to the world of swords.

That's the holy land that only the patriarchs of all ages have the authority to open!

"Bullying too much!"

After looking back at Qin Feng, he still has no situation. Sima Xiangru bit his teeth and opens the door!I saw the anxious color on her face.

"Father, you can't go there, and it's no use going there ~"

"moreover, if you go now, you will certainly expose your injuries and fall into their treachery instead!"

"At least they don't know about your physical condition. Opening the wanjian area is also testing you!"

Caidie seized Sima Xiangru and said anxiously!

"If I don't go, I will make them think that I'm afraid and I will let them act recklessly!"

"Even if I die, today I will let them know that if I live one day, I will be the master of the spirit sword clan!"

"It's not their turn yet

Sima Xiangru was completely angry. Wanjianyu was his bottom line. It was the holy land that the patriarchs of all dynasties had the right to open!

Is also the core of the clan!

There are not only the trapped magic sword array inherited by zongmen, but also the details formed over the past thousand years. He knows that the four old ghosts have been thinking about Zhenzong's most precious treasure, Jiuqu Shenjian and the best inborn magic weapon!

So he can't swallow his anger and be a shrinking turtle.

During this period, he did not pay attention to the internal affairs of the clan. He was gradually losing his power. Four old ghosts rebelled against the sect's elders, guest Qing and talented disciples!

If he doesn't go, I'm afraid the other party will directly ride on his neck and poop.

"Caidie, you look at Qin Danshi. I have a sense of propriety. If you are really defeated, I will come back!"

"Be obedient!"

After comforting a word, Sima Xiangru stepped into the void, and a touch of Star Cold sword light condensed at the bottom of his feet!

Roll up the sound of wind and thunder, whistling away, and disappear in the blink of an eye!

After seeing Caidie, she is very worried, but she knows in her heart that her father is really at the end of her tether!

If master Qin Feng can't solve his father's problems, even if the four elders do not overthrow his father's power, he will not live for a month.

Thinking of this, Caidie sighs, turns and walks into the hall. Seeing Qin Feng sitting still in front of the jade wall, she is in deep thought!

"Master Qin, please help my father!"

"We must succeed."

Even, the butterfly has knelt down to Qin Feng and prayed softly.

Unprecedented piety.

At this time, Qin Feng is still in that kind of sword understanding, not awake!

It's not that he's not awake, it's that he can't move now.

Sit still!

He guessed that as long as the sword idea is completely integrated with his own will, it will return to normal!

Therefore, he was unprecedentedly concentrated and integrated with the surging blood color sword meaning!

Here

Lingjianzong zongtan square!

A door opens, under a giant sword statue!

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