Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"Do you still want to fight?" Lin Feng sighed. To be honest, he admired Yan Shoutian's arrogance very much, and he had no plans to kill Yan Shoutian, but in order to prevent him from getting in the way, he had to use some tough measures. .

The battle situation continued, Lin Feng put away "Tianyan Slashing Fengyue", stepped on the sea of ​​​​fire, and walked towards the tired harvest sky, raised his palm, the purple thunder burst, breaking the dust and shaking the ground straight to the tired harvest sky.

"Five Yangs Liaoyuan!"

Tired of harvesting the strength of the sky to destroy the true essence, using the finger as a sword, accepting the fiery terrain for its own use, promoting the sweeping of the five suns, the clash of thunder and fire, the Bei Fangxiu, who is hard to accept the move, still stands firm, only the blood drips from the mouth. It can be seen that it has reached its limit.

"Creation of the Gods. First Form. Lei Lin Breaks Dawn!

Lin Feng raised his palms to the sky, and all of a sudden, dark clouds covered the sky, rolling thunderclouds surged, and silver snakes danced wildly.

"Boom~"

Thousands of silver lightning with thick arms converged in the depths of the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, the Qilin Dharma was condensed.

"roar~"

The angry mythical beast roared earth-shatteringly, and the purple unicorn locked the weather machine and fell from the sky!

At the critical moment, a mighty vigor bombarded the battlefield, and a silvery bloom appeared in the sea of ​​red flames and the flickering of thunder.

A splendid beam, a famous sword, interweaving the most extreme sword formation, even if Tianwei is splendid, it is difficult to stop Daohua's sternness.Lei Lin broke the dawn, shattered!

"Successfully captured and infinitely changed, it really is extraordinary."

Lin Feng looked at the sleeves that had been shattered by the sword energy, and exclaimed in admiration.

"This is the end of today. Tomorrow at noon, I want to help the Tianqiang tribe Zhaoxue, and at the same time unravel the truth of the split between the North and South Dao. Bei Fangxiu, the master of the silver ticket, I hope you are ready, please!"

After Lin Feng said that, he flew on the fire unicorn and flew away...

"the truth?"

Feeling that Lin Feng was still able to get out of his body under "The Profound Change", Tien Shutian couldn't help but think highly of him. Although part of the reason was that he lost his sword and was injured, he had the power of image formation, but There is a feeling of being tired and retiring in the dark, even if it is in its heyday, it will not be the opponent of the other party even if it cooperates with the master of the silver ticket to launch "Cunning Promise".

Such strength is rare in the world, and now targeting the Daozhen lineage, even if you are tired and indifferent, you can't help but worry about the future of the Daozhen lineage.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but Tien Shoutian did not show it, forcibly suppressed the injury, and "looked" at the head of the silver ticket: "You are here!"

"Among the eight sub-regions of Xiaoao, he is the only one who is majestic, is used to Xuanying without a trace, Ren Taixu, and bleak Mingfeng."

The head of the silver note, Yuan Wuxiang, is all silver and white, like a bright moon mirror, and the three thousand silver hair is tied into a bun by a crown.

Looking at the blood-stained tiredness, Yuan Wuxiang was concerned: "Your injury..."

In order not to worry Yuan Wuxiang, Tien Shoutian insisted: "I have nothing to do."

Said it was okay, but the blood from the corner of his mouth slipped dripping.

As a friend of fellow practitioners for many years, Yuan Wuxiang knew very well about the personality of Tien Shou Tian Ao Jiao. Although he was worried about his injury, it was broken at 2.7 points. Instead, he echoed: "It's really okay, just follow me back to the misty rain and the setting sun and drink three wines. ."

"Yes, but I still have something to explain!" Kuan Shoutian said, and said to the Daomen Sanhui who came: "Today's matter, there are three Laos who will send the letter to the North and South Daozhen!"

"No problem, it's all up to us."

Although they were tired and defeated today, their arrogance made them respect them. Idols are idols, and they vomited blood so handsomely!

Daomen Sanhui left, and Tien Shoutian followed Yuan Wuxiang to Misty Rain and Setting Sun.

In the quiet courtyard, the bright moon is in the sky, and the flowers are full of flowers, which is pleasing to the eye. There is a stone table in the center of the courtyard, and there are three pots of sake that have already been prepared on the table.

After a long period of training, Kuan Shoutian's injury has recovered to two layers, and the "famous sword" has also been put back on his back. From the outside, he has been safe from the past, and walked side by side with Yuan Wuxiang to the stone table in the courtyard. .

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Misty rain set the sun.

The breeze is coming, the garden is full of fragrant flowers, and there is an exquisite scenery. However, I am tired of getting in the way, and I don't want to enjoy the scenery.

"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the soil. Beida Fangxiu should sit first and let the injured stand. I am under a lot of pressure." Yuan Wuxiang knew that the injury was serious and asked him to sit down and talk.

"I can still bear this injury." Even so, Kuan Shoutian did not lose Yuan Wuxiang's kindness and sat on the stone bench on the right.

Yuan Wuxiang sat on the left side, shook his head and said: "Tsk tsk, your old problem of arrogant support and silent still hasn't changed, I can handle your trauma knife, but the thunder and fire in the body is not trivial, if you don't treat it early , I'm afraid it will become a scab."

Tired Shoutian covered his heart: "Don't worry, I won't let you take care of me for the rest of my life."

"If you can still be brave, then it will make you fussy and blame it." Yuan Wuxiang picked up the jug and poured two glasses of wine, and invited: "Come on, there are three kinds of wine in ancient times, wine, wine, and sake. Wine is brewed because of things, and you drink because of things. With your current situation, drinking alcohol after things is worthy of the name. Please."

Kuan Shoutian maintained a high-cold attitude towards ordinary people, but in front of Yuan Wuxiang, he removed his disguise, took up the wine glass and drank it, feeling the medicinal power of the wine, and said with a smile: "This wine is accompanied by 'Heart Protection Herb'. For the sake of brewing, my stab wounds are half healed."

"The trauma is not a problem. You and I haven't seen each other for many years. It should be relaxed and gossip to talk about the old things." Are you ready to drink it when you have nothing to do with it? It’s a pity that martial arts are upright and troubled, and this old wine, we can only agree to drink it when there is nothing to do in Taiping.”

Yuan Wuxiang also raised Erlang's legs tacitly, and talked eloquently: "I drink it after drinking, and I have nothing to drink in the past, but if peace does not come, Mr. Impermanence, no matter who you and I are left behind, you should take this third pot of sake. A whole lot of heroic spirits, also condolences to those who died in the past, peace is the blessing of Taoism!"

"Um!"

Tired Shutian groaned, recalling the past when the North and South Road really broke up, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Does it make you feel any more about the past?"

The original Wuxiang also only this matter is the knot of Tien Shoutian. In the past, Tien Shoutian killed the Southern Sect of Dao, so that the North and South Dao really broke apart, and the hearts of the people turned away, and it was a pity for this.

Tired Shoutian said solemnly, "What do you think about Lin Feng?"

"Is it Lin Feng?" Yuan Wuxiang tapped on the table and whispered: "As far as I know, Lin Feng first appeared before the Rebellion, killing Dongfang Yi and Lord Yuyang, and then participating in the battle of the Heavenly Sword and killing him. Grim Reaper. There has been no news about him for a while recently. I don't know how he got involved with the Tianqiang people. This person can stop the two of us working together in "The Profound Change". His strength is as unfathomable as the rumors say. Strong enemy!"

"Before Lin Feng left, he said that he was Zhaoxue of the Tianqiang clan, and mentioned the truth about the split of Daozhen's lineage. Could it be that there is something else hidden in it." Kuan Shoutian also vaguely felt that the original matter was not simple, but there was no evidence to prove it.