Martial Cultivator

Lonely Star Pass.

Chang Fangyuan's soldiers gradually adapted. Although the casualties were still high, they could at least keep the place from being breached under the current situation.

Whether it was him or the other deputy generals, they all understood one thing. The victory or defeat here... it was not even a victory or defeat, but how long they could hold on. It was not on their side, but on Feng Liu, the leader of the Chaolu Sect, how long they could hold on.

The towering tree outside the city was now full of leaves, but half of them had fallen.

From time to time, leaves fell with the wind and snow, and gradually dissipated before they fell to the ground.

The leader Feng Liu, dressed in red, was in front of the tree at this moment. His red clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and in front of him were two statues of the Fuyun Great Demon. Although the demonic aura was gradually fading, it was still very oppressive.

Feng Liu finally found time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the two Fuyun Great Demons took out their weapons, two extremely huge spears, one of which stabbed Feng Liu with a spear, carrying a monstrous power, and when it stabbed, there was a faint sound of thunder.

Feng Liu's aura was stacked in front of him, like ripples on the lake, and like the sea hitting the shore, but no matter how you look at it, it was a little soft and weak, showing that the world's first casual cultivator is now a little tired.

Speaking of Feng Liu, when he was only at the end of Forget Worry, he had a battle with the Master of Law Yinli of Chixin Temple. Although that battle cannot be said to be one-sided, Feng Liu beat the Master of Law, who was almost one of the top five in the world, and made him speechless.

But it was true that Master Yinli used all his means, but in the end he failed to defeat the first casual cultivator.

In the years that followed, although Feng Liu still did not stand still, the establishment of Chaolu Sect did waste a lot of his time and energy. This was under the premise that Xu Fuchen handled all the major matters. If he had done everything himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to set foot in the Fuyun Realm.

Fortunately, Feng Liu was still a genius and had not fallen behind in the current world. Most of the strong people in the world at that time, except for the early death of Yinli Zhenren, had already broken through. Feng Liu was a step slower, but fortunately he still crossed the threshold.

It was just that he was still a little behind. The leader of the Sword Sect fought several people alone on the Moon Watching Platform. He was facing two people at this moment. Although he would not be defeated quickly, he had no way to win.

It was not that Feng Liu was not strong. If there was only one person on the opposite side, he, the first person of the casual cultivator, would also have the confidence to kill directly.

One-on-one, although Feng Liu could not rank among the top five in the world now, he should be the one after the five.

Thinking of this, Feng Liu muttered: "But even if I die here today, it's not as miserable as you, Wuyang. I entered Fuyun early, but I died in the hands of three Wangyou Ends, one of whom was my nephew."

Speaking of this, Feng Liu couldn't help but laugh. The so-called number one in the world for many years, the final death was not heroic.

But in fact, that was when Wuyang Zhenren first entered Fuyun, he was eager to come back to kill Chen Chao, and then he took action and faced Yun Jianyue, and he also had spare strength. Let's not talk about these. Which of the three people back then was an ordinary Wangyou End?

Now that these three people have joined forces, even if they are in the same realm, they will die if they deserve to die.

"Damn it, I don't know if I will die here. Will anyone bring me some wine and water during the Qingming and Cold Food Festival in the future?"

Take the spear and stop it a few feet away. Feng Liu waved his sleeves, and countless blood threads came out of his robes, entangled the other spear, and it looked like the spear was dyed a lot.

Feng Liu, who was controlling two spears at this moment, looked a little pale, and couldn't help but sigh like Chang Fangyuan, if someone came to help at this moment, then great things could be accomplished.

Just as he had this thought, a hole suddenly opened in the sky.

Feng Liu, who had been looking at the dark demonic energy in front of him, finally saw the true color of the sky at this moment.

It was like a ray of sunshine sprinkled in his cloudy heart.

The next moment, a green sword light rushed over, like a river in the sky, mighty and mighty. When it moved forward, it forced the demonic energy on both sides to retreat continuously, and the hole became bigger.

The two Fuyun Great Demons were all thinking about Feng Liu at this moment. Even if they noticed the sword light at this moment, it was a few minutes too late. What's more, the owner of the sword light would not give them any time to react. He just passed by with a sword, and the sword light crashed into the Dharma image of a Fuyun Great Demon and passed through.

After that, a figure was breathing heavily in the air. The Fuyun demon behind him began to break, and a large amount of demonic energy was wiped out, showing that he was seriously injured.

After the young sword fairy who broke in took a breath, he held the sword and handed it over again, taking advantage of the weakness of the Fuyun demon at the moment, and slashed it again.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

The principle is simple, just do it.

The Fuyun demon with a broken Dharma image naturally couldn't hold the spear and was controlled by Feng Liu, and he quickly showed his true form, which was an extremely huge red-haired lion.

Facing the uninvited guest, the Fuyun demon opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and a huge sound wave came, which frightened the wind and snow to shatter, and the world trembled!

But the person who handed the sword didn't care about these, just handed it out, and the green sword light cut across, like opening the sky.

The red-haired lion thought he had a tough body and had not taken it seriously until now. However, he had no idea that the young swordsman in front of him not only had terrifying killing power, but also had the sharpest flying sword in the world.

So the next moment, a large piece of the red-haired lion's hair was cut off by this sword, and countless red hairs began to float in the sky, which looked a bit weird.

But soon these red hairs were wiped out by the approaching sword light and no longer existed.

The sword power continued, and the sword went further forward, and finally penetrated into the flesh and blood of the red-haired lion, cutting a wound on it.

Blood was spilled, and the sword wound was so deep that the bones were visible.

The red-haired lion roared again, the roar full of pain and unyielding meaning.

But more of it is actually surprise and confusion.

"Are you yelling at your mother?!"

Although the Great Sword Immortal, who was already angry at this moment, was a little soft-hearted, he still handed out another sword in anger.

The momentum of this sword was even stronger than that of the previous sword. After it came out, it penetrated the previous wound more accurately. The previous sword could only break the flesh and blood, but now this sword even more accurately penetrated the wound inside. His bones were also chopped open.

If anyone could see clearly, they would definitely be surprised by the power of this sword, and also be surprised by the sharpness of this sword.

The incision where the bone was broken was extremely smooth.

The sword's power was not stopped by the bone, but moved forward, cutting off countless blood vessels and flesh of the red-haired lion.

It roared in pain, this time more out of fear.

But the next moment, there was a third sword.

These three swords connected very smoothly, giving the red-haired lion no chance to breathe. It seemed simple, but in fact, not many people in the world could do it.

This sword quickly cut off the last remaining hope of the red-haired lion.

…

…

The sky is filled with sword light, and sword energy is everywhere.

The red-haired lion was unable to resist, its flesh and blood crumbled, and the wounds on its body became more and more numerous and bigger. Finally, it was decapitated by the sword, but its head did not roll off, and it was chopped to pieces by the rest of the sword energy. .

With rage, the great swordsman slashed the red-haired lion, which was as huge as a mountain, until nothing was left.

Finally, he held the sword and gasped for air in the sky.

Feng Liu, who had been watching almost the whole process, did not admire at this moment, but asked in his heart: "Shouldn't Yu Da Sword Immortal be at the General's Mansion? Why are you here? Has the General's Mansion fallen at this moment?"

Yu Xiyi, who rushed here, rolled his eyes and didn't bother to express his feelings. Instead, he just said: "It's okay over there. Sect Master Feng doesn't need to worry."

Feng Liu felt relieved after hearing this. Then he thought that since Yu Xiyi appeared here, does it mean that the situation has changed?

He suddenly regained some energy. Although he was already determined to die, his greatest wish was to win the war even if he died.

Yu Xiyi seemed to understand what Feng Liu was thinking and nodded slightly.

After that, he glanced at the remaining Fuyun Demon and asked, "Does Sect Leader Feng have the confidence to kill this beast alone?"

Feng Liu laughed boldly and said: "That's natural. In the previous battle, Feng Liu was at a loss. But now, since Yu Dajianxian killed a beast for Feng, Feng will naturally be able to kill the remaining one."

Yu Xiyi nodded and said a little tiredly: "Then I won't stay here anymore. I will rush to Wangyue Platform immediately to assist my sect leader, sect leader Feng. Things are going on here. If you have any spare energy, please rush to the general's mansion."

Feng Liu clasped his fists heavily.

Yu Xiyi no longer stopped, turned into a sword light, and headed towards the viewing platform.

The Great Sword Immortal, who hurried to kill demons and then hurried on, all he could think about was to go faster.

Feng Liu withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the remaining Fuyun Demon again. He laughed and said, "I have been frustrated for so long. Now it's time for Feng to let you, a beast, know what it means to be a romantic immortal." "

Before he finished speaking, the towering tree behind him, which had lost half of its leaves, sprouted new branches at this moment.

Old trees sprout new shoots and regain their vitality.