Yang Lifeng's heart trembled, and his whole body trembled, Lü Bu's knife was invulnerable, and no move could solve it!

A shadow of death shrouded it, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but say out loud: "Spare your life!

Unfortunately, what greeted him was a terrifying sword light that shattered the void and blasted into his body!

Above the clear sky, the thunderclap suddenly stopped, and in the long sky, countless eyes looked indifferently ahead, waiting quietly.

The sky was quiet, and all the sound of the wind, the sound of battle, the light of the sword, and the fist all stopped at this moment.

Yang Lifeng only felt that his body was stunned, and then, looking ahead stunned, he never thought that Lü Bu really ignored Ying Tianmen and killed him without scruples!

Feeling the rapidly disappearing vitality in his body, he couldn't help but go crazy, he wanted to roar, wanted to roar, wanted to threaten, but couldn't say a word.

At the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood had flowed out, and his heart was sad, and he knew that he was going to die.

He couldn't help but glance at Lu Bu with hatred, and said frantically: "Ying Tianmen will not let you go!"

After saying these words, under the horrified gazes of countless people, Yang Lifeng's body was directly split in two, falling towards the ground, setting off two dusts!

At this time, Lu Bu's vast divine power completely fell into the hearts of others.

The Falling Dust Mountain Range is endless, and naturally there will not be only one sword sect in the Falling Dust Sword Sect, but also many sect survivors.

When Lü Bu led the army to come, they knew that the big guys in the sect were hiding in the shadows, and not only them, but also many strong people in the sect who knew the news were hiding in the shadows and observing here.

When they saw Lu Bu's move to smash the mountain gate of the Falling Dust Sword Sect, they knew that it would not be good today.

However, when they saw the Falling Dust Sword Sect being killed all over the door, they were still shocked, and then they were infinitely frightened.

In the end, when Lü Bu killed the powerhouse of Ying Tianmen with one move, they were completely numb, and no one expected that Zhu Xia, a small dynasty that had just been established, would not even pay attention to Ying Tianmen, the behemoth of the Nanzhuo Domain.

At this time, in the long sky, Lu Bu stood proudly at the moment, with his strength, he naturally knew that he didn't know how many strong people were hidden around.

However, he did not deal with them, but ignored the four directions, and then, his eyes were like dragons, looking straight ahead.

Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone's eyes, Lü Bu struck out again, and a terrifying sword appeared and hit out strongly.

There, it was the symbol of the Falling Dust Sword Sect's sect station, the Falling Sword Blade!

Lü Bu struck with all his strength, and Fang Tian's halberd was wrapped in terrifying power, slashing towards the falling sword blade, and fiercely submerged into it!

Rumble~~!

The earth churned, like a dragon and snake, which was terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain trembled, and the sacred place of sword cultivation that towered over a thousand years ago collapsed sadly, making many people sigh.

Lü Bu's power does not allow any underestimation!

Then, Lu Bu ignored the four directions and spoke coldly: "This is the end of provoking my summers, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how strong the background is, it will all be destroyed, and those who fan my summers will be condemned from afar!"

Lu Bu's voice was like thunder, spreading in all directions, and the sound was so stirring that it made people tremble, so they were not afraid!

Countless people who were secretly observing gradually retreated, for fear that they would be killed by Lü Bu when it was too late.

And Lü Bu let the Hezhou Wolf Horse clean up the battlefield, and the carpet search directly emptied the huge Falling Dust Sword Sect.

On this day, the blood of the Falling Dust Sword Sect stained the earth, and the people were miserable, which was embarrassing and embarrassing.

When Lu Bu led people out of here, no one dared to patronize here.

The entire Falling Dust Sword Sect, with a population of 50,000, none survived!

I don't know how long it took, in the back mountain, a hidden place, suddenly shook, and a figure came out directly!

"This... What's going on...

The man fell directly to the ground, his white clothes were also stained with dust, and he looked very embarrassed.

The man's eyes were split, and he looked at the four sides stunned.

Endless blood, gathered into rivers, dyed this former kendo holy land, collapsed sword blades, seems to indicate the end of an era.

Stumps and severed arms flew all over the sky, and the corpses of former colleagues were separated, unwilling to be blind.

The man looked at this scene stunned, not believing it!

"All this is because of me!"

This person is no one else, it is the son of the county king in the past Zhuxia, and it is also because he begged the Falling Dust Sword Sect Master to make a move, and invited out the Flame Sword Marquis, but he was killed by Zhuxia!

At this time, his eyes were red, and he was already overwhelmed by hatred.

"Zhuxia! Zhuxia! Zhuxia again!Ah~! I, Li Xuejian, will not destroy you, swear not to be a man!" Li Xuejian's face was fierce, roaring in all directions, and his voice was full of hatred and incomparably desolate!

Then, he knelt on the ground stunned and did not say a word.

At this moment, an afterimage appeared in front of him, and said stainedly: "The skill is not as good as people, only hard practice! Just with your current cultivation, compared with the summers like the sky, it is simply a grasshopper shaking tree!

Although this person is an afterimage, it feels very strange.

Li Xuejian glanced at the afterimage lightly, Fang Cai, it was the help of this old man that he was not discovered by the army of Zhuxia, but he also knew that the other party would not help him for no reason!

There was silence for a long time before he said, "What you said is true, as long as I worship you as a teacher, I will be crowned king in one year and emperor in three years?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled faintly: "Do you still have the conditions to choose now?"

When Li Xuejian heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then knelt down directly: "Disciple Li Xuejian, meet the master!"

The afterimage smiled and seemed to be very happy to lift him: "Apprentice, please get up quickly!"

Then, the old man shot out a stream of light and disappeared into Li Xuejian's body, Li Xuejian only felt a noise in his body, and then, the cultivation that had not moved for a long time directly broke through, and instantly came to the Voyeur Realm!

Li Xuejian was excited, and seemed to see the joy of revenge!

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, but his heart was full of joy!

"Hahahaha, sure enough, he is the body of the blood demon that is unique in ten thousand, and the blood demon canon that cultivates the main seat is very suitable, and the speed can be called a thousand miles a day!"

"Take your time, when he breaks through to the Emperor Feng powerhouse, it will be the time for the main seat to occupy this physical body!"

"Hmph, this seat helps you take revenge, you sacrifice your flesh to this seat, this transaction, fair and just, is also enough for you!"

"Wait, my Blood Demon Tianzun, I will go back again, the way to break through Tianzun, I have already found it, when this Buddha-figure stands at the top of the heavens and realms, I will definitely turn all of them into blood slaves to avenge blood!"

At this time, he has a similar point to Li Xuejian, both in his heart, full of endless hatred!

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