Peerless Martial Soul

"After this move, no matter how you react, you will definitely fall into my trap!"

At this time, only the thousands of disciples of the Bahuang Tianmen were left here.

Master Miaozhen glanced at Chen Feng, hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly: "Chen Feng, let's take our leave."

Chen Feng just said one word coldly: "Get out!"

Everyone was trembling with fear, not daring to say any more nonsense, and left one after another.

Master Miaozhen turned around, glanced at the ruins of Bahuang Tianmen, and was about to leave.

"Master, please stay."

At this time, Luo Zilan's voice sounded.

Master Miaozhen turned around with a face full of astonishment.

Many disciples of the Eight Wilderness Tianmen also looked at her blankly.

Then Luo Zilan stood up.

The expression on her face was very strange, like a smile but not a smile, but there was a bit of indifference in her eyes.

It seemed that he had finally made up his mind and made some difficult decision.

Luo Zilan slowly pulled out the long sword in her hand. The long sword was completely ice-white. When it was unsheathed, it made a sound like a dragon's roar.

The sword was unsheathed, and under the dim sunset, it was still shining brightly, extremely cold, and full of killing intent!

Obviously, it is a rare magic weapon and an extremely high-quality treasure.

Seeing this long sword, Master Miaozhen couldn't help but stare.

Luo Zilan was holding a long sword and her eyes were distant, as if she was reminiscing about something.

She said in a sweet voice: "Master, this Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was given to me by you five years ago."

"In order to forge this ice-soul cold light sword, you went to the extreme northern ice ocean, and you went to the Flowing Fire Island in the far east."

"It took a whole year to collect various materials and forge this sword."

"Outsiders don't know the hard work involved, but I, my disciple, know it clearly."

She looked at Master Miaozhen with a confused voice.

Master Miaozhen also had sore eyes and tears in his eyes.

The two of them were at war with each other just now, but now their eyes turned red when they thought of the past master-disciple relationship.

"However, Master, from that moment on..."

She looked at Master Miaozhen, shook her head slowly, and said in a sad voice, "Disciple knows that our master-disciple relationship will never be the same again."

"Our master and apprentice will never be able to do it again!"

Master Miaozhen's heart trembled. Looking at Luo Zilan, an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

Sad, lost, and even a bit regretful.

She looked at Luo Zilan quietly and listened to her continue!

"Disciple remembers it very clearly."

"Master, a few years ago, you accepted me as your disciple, taught me martial arts, gave me magic weapons, saved my life, and protected my growth!"

"Your kindness to my disciple will never be forgotten!"

That is, he took off a gold thread pouch and several shining treasures from his body and placed them in front of Master Miaozhen.

These treasures were all given by Master Miaozhen.

Master Miaozhen's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

Luo Zilan took a step back, knelt in front of Master Miaozhen, bang bang bang, and kowtowed three times.

Then, get up!

She held the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword in front of her and stared at Master Miaozhen: "Master, you and I have such a sword today!"

The next moment, she struck the sword hard with her palm.

Suddenly, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword made a short buzzing sound, and with a crisp sound, it broke into two pieces!

The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword suddenly shattered!

Before everyone could scream in surprise, Luo Zilan stood up straight and raised the half-broken sword high!

"The treasure has been returned, and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword has been broken!"

"However, there is still one thing, which is still given to my disciple by you, Master!"

"This martial arts cultivation is given by you, Master!"

"today!"

Luo Zilan suddenly gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "I will return her and this sword to you!"

The next moment, she stabbed the half-broken sword fiercely into her Dantian!

Chen Feng's expression suddenly changed!

Almost at the same time Master Miaozhen shouted: "No!"

When Luo Zilan said these words, they had already guessed what Luo Zilan might be doing, and quickly stepped forward to stop her.

But, it's too late.

That broken sword pierced Luo Zilan's dantian fiercely!

The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword is a divine weapon.

Even though it was broken, it was extremely sharp and easily broke her Dantian!

Luo Zilan's Dantian was shattered, and then, without any hesitation, she fiercely pulled out the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword and threw it on the ground.

At this time, after her dantian was broken, the power she had cultivated for all those years suddenly surged out of her dantian.

Splashing everywhere, like the sky hanging upside down.

This power is extremely condensed and can even be seen with the naked eye.

Luo Zilan cultivates the power of the cold system. It feels like a glacier waterfall pouring out from her dantian almost instantly.

The power of ice is so cold that it is so cold.

In an instant, it turned into a huge glacier stretching for hundreds of meters, towering in front of everyone.

Many disciples of the Eight Wilderness Tianmen looked shocked. They didn't expect Luo Zilan's power to be so strong.

Almost instantly, Luo Zilan's cultivation was completely exhausted.

From the powerful Emperor Wu, he has become a useless person.

Her body also instantly became extremely weak.

He is about to collapse before his eyes!

Luo Zilan actually ruined her own cultivation!

So strong!

She looked at Master Miaozhen with a sad face: "Master, from today onwards, we will never have any ties of kindness!"

Chen Feng flashed to her side and put his hand directly on her pubic area.

Pointing his fingers together, he sealed several large acupoints in her Dantian to stop her bleeding.

However, the power that has disappeared cannot come back.

Chen Feng hugged her and shouted sternly: "Luo Zilan, why are you so stupid!"

Luo Zilan didn't speak, she just raised her head and looked at Chen Feng blankly.

After meeting her gaze, Chen Feng's voice disappeared instantly.

What kind of look is that? What kind of look is that?

Chen Feng instantly understood what Luo Zilan was thinking.

A thought suddenly came to his mind: "If I were in a different place with her, I would probably do the same thing!"

"Every grudge is broken, and the division is clean and pure!"

"From now on, there will be no more relations!"

"Yes, hasn't Luo Zilan always been such a woman?"

"I should know."

Chen Feng sighed softly and stopped talking.

He just slowly held her in his arms and whispered: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Many disciples of the Eight Wilderness Tianmen were stunned and stood there looking at Luo Zilan.

Many people suddenly felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.

It seemed that only now did they get to know this woman who had been in the same family for several years.

In fact, everyone knows it very clearly.

Chen Feng spared the lives of everyone in the Bahuang Tianmen and asked them to move the inheritance of the Bahuang Tianmen away from the ruins. This was already repaying the relationship between master and disciple of Master Miaozhen for Luo Zilan. 8