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Chapter 172 It's too cheeky! And a monthly pass](1/3)

"Master Cui, why are you bothering? The Cui family is doomed to fall. Even if you have one more Chi, it will only last a few more years! But once your lifespan is greatly reduced, your strength is greatly reduced, and you return empty-handed, the situation of the Cui family will be

But it's really in danger!" Shen Yan said with a gloomy look.

Before Shen Yan finished speaking, a strange aura and an extremely powerful aura suddenly emanated from Feng Ziluo.

Feng Ziluo, who had a handsome face and a cool and unruly temperament, was now twisting his facial muscles, and traces of black mist escaped from his skin, lingering on his face and body, exuding an extremely cold and strange aura that kept changing.

, it feels like a demon has stretched out its tentacles from Feng Ziluo's body.

In this black mist that exuded an extremely cold and strange aura, an extremely cold aura rose into the sky like a sharp sword breaking through the dark clouds.

"Master Feng!" Cui Shanhe's face changed slightly, with a hint of sadness and anger in his eyes.

Feng Ziluo did not respond to Cui Shanhe, but slowly took out a shining golden flying sword and flicked the flying sword with his fingers.

"Dang!" Feijian made a clear sound, then rose into the sky, spitting sword light towards Shen Yan and others.

"Come here now, this sect leader has not really fought with all his strength for twenty years. It is estimated that many people have forgotten that I also have the name of a sword madman!" Feng Ziluo said coldly, his blood-stained torn white clothes

Hunting in the wind.

Shen Yan and Hou Hu looked at Feng Ziluo, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes, and their faces were extremely gloomy and ugly.

Of course they have heard the name of Sword Madman!

Twenty years ago, this name made countless strong people in Xiyunzhou's martial arts and Qi refining circles grit their teeth, feel intimidated, and had no choice but to do anything.

He became a great Qi Refiner at the age of twenty-three, and with a sword in hand he challenged the younger generation of powerful Qi Refining Sects in Xiyun Prefecture.

Invincible!

Twenty-two years ago, there was an elder of the Biyun Sect who was in the middle stage of Zhenyuan. He was dissatisfied with his sharp edge, flaunting his personality, relying on his elders and selling off his elders, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

As a result, the two of them got into a fight. Feng Ziluo, who was in the early stage of true energy, was beaten to the point where dozens of meridians in his body were broken. Even though his true energy was exhausted, he still refused to bow his head and used the sword technique crazily.

In the end, he deliberately paid the price of almost having his arm cut off completely. He sealed his throat with a sword and pressed it against the neck of the Biyun Sect elder, forcing the elder to bow his head and admit defeat.

At that time, Feng Ziluo's entire left arm was drooped, and bones could be seen at the wound.

After this battle, it is said that Feng Ziluo rested for more than half a year before recovering.

It was also after this battle that Feng Ziluo became known as the Sword Madman.

Later, there were rumors that Feng Ziluo was about to break through and become a great qi refiner in the middle stage of Zhenyuan.

When the news came out, many people were frightened, thinking that the Jinjian Sect might be revived because of him.

But then, the Golden Sword Sect was attacked by the Demon Sect.

Jian Bailou and Feng Ziluo were seriously injured, and the two elders of the True Yuan realm died on the spot.

From then on, Feng Ziluo became very low-key, rarely showing up, and his cultivation also stagnated.

Twenty years have passed in a flash, and many people have long forgotten his name as Sword Madman.

Now that Feng Ziluo mentioned the word "Sword Madman" again, Shen Yan and Hou Hu suddenly remembered that this Feng Ziluo was not an ordinary great Qi refiner in the early stage of Zhenyuan.

This is an outstanding person who has the record of defeating the great Qi Refiner in the middle stage of Zhen Yuan at the early stage of Zhen Yuan!

"Master Feng, if you were still at your peak state more than 20 years ago, we would probably have to retreat three points. But now that you are entangled with the death energy of the netherworld, how much of your skills can you use?

Moreover, in addition to Elder Hou and I, we also have thirty-two carefully selected martial arts and Qi masters! I advise you to stay with Hua Chi. Although Hua Chi is good, you have to live to enjoy it.

!" Soon, Shen Yan and Hou Hu looked at each other and said coldly.

"You are right!" Feng Ziluo said coldly. The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, but at the same time, the black aura became thicker and thicker, changing from time to time, like a ferocious devil's face.

"Since you don't appreciate it, there's nothing we can do about it!" Shen Yan smiled coldly, pointed at Feng Ziluo and the others, and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

In an instant, rays of cold light flew through the air towards Feng Ziluo and others.

At the same time, figures one after another jumped up, holding weapons in their hands, and rushed towards Feng Ziluo and others like tigers.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A fierce battle began.

Cui Shanhe swallowed the "Blood Burning Secret Pill" without hesitation. He was originally strong, but his whole body became thicker and thicker. His arms were as thick as other people's thighs, and his blood vessels and muscles swelled and protruded, making him squirm particularly ferociously.

terror.

"Dang!" Cui Shanhe swung the sky-shaking hammer in his hand and struck it down at a Huajin martial artist who was coming to attack him.

That Huajin martial artist is also a hammer.

The two hammers hit each other and sparks shot out.

The hammer in the hand of the Huajin martial artist was suddenly knocked away. He was so frightened that he rolled on the spot and barely managed to avoid the Sky-Shaking Hammer that Cui Shanhe continued to beat down.

"Whoops!" A golden light like a rainbow broke through the void and killed a martial artist.

Two rays of cold light rushed up, which were two water-type flying knives.

But as soon as the golden sword light was twisted, the two flying knives suddenly disappeared and fell down.

"Go!" Upon seeing this, Shen Yan's expression suddenly changed, he raised his hand, and a flag with a cloudy surface rose into the sky, turning into thick clouds and covering the golden sword light.

The golden sword light struck down with one strike, and instantly the clouds and mist dispersed.

Shen Yan's face changed slightly, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, his true energy surged out, and he pinched the spells in his hand. When the golden sword light was about to fly out, the broken clouds and mist closed again.

"Destroy the army and kill!" A cold shout sounded.

The flying sword in the clouds and mist suddenly exploded with sword light, and golden sword light shot out in all directions. From a distance, it looked like a golden sun about to break through the clouds and mist.

As soon as the golden light shines, the clouds disappear.

When Shen Yan saw this, his expression changed again, and his true energy and magic power continued to circulate.

The flags in the sky wavered again and again, and clouds of mist rolled up again.

But before the clouds closed, Feng Ziluo's flying sword had already shot out of the air.

Like a golden rainbow streaking across the dark sky, it pierced through the chest of a Qi Refiner in the blink of an eye.

The qi-refining master fell to the ground, dying.

Almost at the same time, Cui Shanhe smashed Hou Hu's sword open with a hammer, and with a roar, the hammer fell, and in front of Hou Hu, he smashed the head of a martial artist who had joined forces to besiege him to pieces.

Blood and brain matter splashed all over Cui Shanhe, making him look even more ferocious and brave.

Some martial arts masters looked at Cui Shanhe who looked like a ferocious beast, with a hint of timidity and shrinkage on their faces.

"The Blood-Burning Secret Pill can't last long, consume him to death!" Hou Hu roared with a ferocious face when he saw this, and slashed Cui Shanhe head-on with the sword in his hand.



The fierce fighting continues.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

There were more than twenty bodies scattered at the foot of the mountain.

Not an inch of skin on Cui Shanhe's body was intact anymore. He was covered in blood, and he didn't know which ones belonged to others and which ones were his own.

Feng Ziluo's face became paler, but the black mist on his face became thicker and more ferocious.

There were only seven people brought by the two men, all of whom were seriously injured, but were still struggling to hold on.

The situation looks very pessimistic.

However, the situation of Biyun Sect and Hou family is not good either.

More than half of the more than thirty subordinates brought by the two families are now dead, and all the remaining ten or so have also lost their jobs.

Even Shen Yan and Hou Hu were injured and breathing heavily. It was not difficult to see that they had spent a lot of energy.

"Master Cui, the power of the Burning Blood Secret Pill should be over soon, right?" Hou Hu held a big sword in his hand and led two Huajin martial arts masters to approach step by step.

"Old man Hou, don't worry. I will definitely hold you on my back before the momentum passes!" Cui Shanhe raised the sky-shaking hammer with a ferocious smile, rushed forward like a trapped beast, and hit Hou Hu hard.

However, this time Cui Shanhe's brave state did not last long. After hitting another Huajin martial artist to death with a hammer, he was staggered by Hou Hu's knife. The Sky Hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a mouthful of blood came from his mouth.

Spouting out wildly.

"Haha! Die!" Hou Hu laughed wildly when he saw this, kicked his feet on the ground, held up the big knife in both hands, and jumped up high.

The sword glow emitted a dazzling light in the dim space.

Seeing the sharp blade slashing down on his head from high in the sky, Cui Shanhe's eyes were filled with unwillingness and aggrievedness.

If he hadn't been injured while hunting Chi Chi and exhausted too much energy, Ping Hou Hu would not be his opponent!

"Master Cui, I'm late!" At this moment, a green light suddenly lit up in the void.

A green spear spit out a powerful edge several meters long, piercing the void and coming like lightning.

"Dang!" The spear hit the slashing blade.

Hou Hu suddenly felt a strong and sharp force coming from the blade of the sword. Not only did his arm go numb, but he also took several steps back.

"The realm of bone refining, no, you are just cultivating strength!" Hou Hu looked at the woman standing upright in front of Cui Shanhe, and was shocked and angry again.
To be continued...
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