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Yes ~

Yes ~

On the dead tree, a crow lowered his head and combed his feathers, shouting twice from time to time.

The voice was low and hoarse.

Black thunder clouds hang on the edge of the sky, and winding electric snakes are like growing thorns, pricking the sky.

Long!

Long!

Thunder is sometimes far and sometimes near.

Strangely, there is no wind.

There is no wind at all.

Everything is like being immersed in a thick liquid, heavy and depressing, suffocating.

This place is called Black Crow Forest. The red soil is as bright as blood oozing out. The leaves of the trees are so green that they are black. The hoarse crows in your ears are chilling.

Legend has it that the Black Crow Forest was a battlefield of gods and demons millions of years ago.

In Zhang Fengming's opinion, it was just a rumor.

He has lived in the Black Crow Forest for a full ten years.

There was no clue about the gods and demons, but a hidden thunder vein was discovered.

The strange and volatile climate here is mostly related to this.

at this time.

Zhang Fengming looked extremely miserable - his hair was scattered, his body was covered in blood, and a wound was diagonally penetrated from his left shoulder to his right rib.

If it is deeper, the consequences will be torn.

What's even worse is that his left arm was broken, and his white bones pierced the flesh and blood, and he was so naked and exposed in the air.

Today, I will definitely die.

But on the eve of death, we neither recalled the warmth of the sect nor the boundless anger of the slaughter of our fellow brothers.

At this moment, I was actually thinking about the legend of the Black Crow Forest.

Maybe, these ten years have been immersed in this heart-wrenching hatred.

Enough.

Too tired.

Zhang Fengming leaned against the tree trunk, held a knife in his right hand and tried to sit upright.

If you die, you must straighten your spine.

Didn't wait too long.

A paper crane made of yellow talisman flew over and circled above Zhang Fengming.

puff!

Zhang Fengming spit out a blood arrow and shot down the paper crane.

This is a paper crane for tracking.

It means that the enemy has found him and is here.

really.

Several white lights flashed by, and more than a dozen warlocks flying with swords hovered in the air.

High above.

He regards Zhang Fengming as an ant.

The young man in the head was wearing a white robe, long black hair, a golden crown, and a face that looked like a jade crown, but a pair of eyes could not hide the gloom.

This person is the young leader of the Seven Sword Sect, Li Junyi.

"Zhang Fengming, the remnant of Qixia Peak, killed more than 20 disciples of our Seven Sword Sect during his ten years of escape, and was extremely guilty."

Li Junyi said coldly, "Is there anything else I want to say, the last words?"

"Haha." Zhang Fengming actually smiled, smiling brightly, "To be precise, there are four purple-clothed inner disciples, eight green-clothed intermediate disciples, and twelve gray-clothed low-level disciples. Now there is a young sect leader.

, One guard elder, Thirteen sword slaves."

Zhang Fengming's smile hurt Li Junyi's heart.

A dying man is so presumptuous.

There is no awareness of being an ant at all.

Li Jun was also very angry and laughed:

"Zhang Fengming, you think you are smart, have you ever noticed that the four dead inner disciples are my opponents? Speaking of which, I want to thank you for getting rid of the stumbling blocks for me."

"Ten years... With your strength, you can escape the pursuit of the Seven Sword Sect for ten years? Don't be proud, it's just that the time is not yet ripe. Wait until you become the devil in the eyes of the disciples of the Seven Sword Sect, kill me again

You, my prestige will surely go further."

"And you are the stepping stone for me to take the position of the head."

"Hahaha, despair! Be angry! Resent your weakness!"

Li Junyi's facial features are ferocious and his voice is at its peak, which is completely opposite to his gentle and elegant image in daily life.

Zhang Fengming's face was calm.

"Oh, so that's it."

"I thought it was God's mercy. But it doesn't matter... I hope you won't regret it."

Li Jun also pointed at Zhang Fengming and gave orders to Jiannu.

"You can't let him die so cheaply and catch him alive."

"Cut his tongue."

"I will pierce his arrows in front of all my disciples."

Thirteen sword slaves did not make any sound.

The so-called sword slave is a slave controlled by life and death in the hands of the master. They only have ears and no tongue.

Draw the sword.

The action was totally amazingly consistent.

Under Li Junyi's order, facing the seriously injured Zhang Fengming, he still formed a sword formation.

Zhang Fengming raised his sword with difficulty.

The sword is called [Slaying Stars].

"I, Qixia Peak, have no dispute with the world, but there is a pure fire vein underground. You have destroyed my entire family for the sake of the fire vein, and blamed me for the crime."

"Ten years, I'm in endless torture every moment."

"You will regret it."

"Man, I'm sorry."

In the last sentence, Zhang Fengming said to [Zhou Xingchen], who had been with him for more than 20 years.

The blue wide-blade sword body buzzed, as if saying: "It's okay."

Bang!

Kill the stars and collapse.

The sword body turned into countless pieces and shot out at an extremely fast speed.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

Thirteen sword slaves had no time to react and were penetrated by fragments, bursting out a bloody rain, and then fell from the air.

The guard elder behind Li Junyi stepped forward, used his fingers as a sword, drew an arc. He used countless sword energy to craft a shield on the arc.

The fragments of the slashing stars hit the shield and made a jingling sound.

At the same time, Mars flew everywhere.

Li Junyi glanced at the corpse of the sword slave on the ground:

"Waste is waste."

"It's not worth mercy to die."

Glance to Zhang Fengming:

"What other tricks do you have, just use them."

"No more." Zhang Fengming grinned, "No need..."

After saying that, the spirit became even more depressed, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The guard elder suddenly felt a palpitation, and the sixth sense of danger was beating wildly.

At this time, he finally noticed that the fragments of the Star Slaying Chen were scattered within a mile range, and were very regular, forming a formation.

The fluctuations in energy made the guard elder weak.

Can't stop it!

This is the first thought in the heart of the guard.

escape!

This is the second idea.

Without saying a word, the guard took out an extremely precious purple space talisman.

crumb.

The body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the gap in the space created by the talisman.

Ignore Li Junyi at all.

At the critical moment of life and death, some people are unreliable.

Li Jun also understood the seriousness of the matter and his eyes were bloodshot.

"It's too late to escape." Zhang Fengming sneered, "If you were not careless and not attracted attention by the attack on the Star Swords, there was still a little chance. Now..."

When the guard elder activated, a bucket of lightning was shining from the sky.

I have to say that the guard elder was really fast when he ran away.

But no matter how fast you are, you can get faster than lightning?

Hiss!

A sound like a silk-breaking sound.

Lightning hit the space gate, and it actually shattered the space directly.

The guard elder who had been teleported halfway through the upper body, and the lower body stayed here forever.

What remains is life.

"Bastard! I deserve it!"

Li Jun also cursed the dead guard elder in his heart, "But he bought me some time. When I kill your whole family, I will try my best to make them die without pain."

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