Wuxia: I am the body collector, and the coffin will be buried in the eternal heavens

Chapter 62: The son of luck made Fox Chong die, two hundred years ago Duan Siping!

“Hey, no, I remember the legendary old sword god, Li Chunxi, who monopolized the luck of the Yang Eight Cheng Sword Dao, didn’t he follow Xu Fengnian?”

“Shhh! Don’t you say that I almost forgot when I waited, that old sword god Li Chunfeng was next to Xu Fengnian. ”

“Gee, a while ago, I heard that Li Lao Sword God came with a sword from Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and in an instant, tens of thousands of long swords were triggered, straddling the firmament, re-entering the fourteen realms of land sword immortals, and showing great winds.”

“Facing Li Lao Sword God, even though this Yan Zhantian is one of the five Sword Immortals in the North, don’t say that he wants to kill Xu Fengnian, I am afraid that he himself will die here.”

“Look, is that one-armed scruffy old man on the sailboat the old sword god Li?”

“It should be him! I remember the rumors that when Li Lao Sword God and Dragon Tiger Mountain beheaded the Demon Platform, after discussing Qi Xuanzhen, he fought with a mysterious powerhouse, two people lived and died a battle, Li Lao Sword God was cut off an arm, the mysterious strong man was seriously injured and left, and only this person here was one-armed. ”

“Gee, today Old Sword God Li is here, I’m afraid it’s lively again.”

“……”

Looking at Yan Zhantian, who was standing in the void, he looked at everyone on the sailboat, especially when many people saw the one-armed scruffy old man.

Immediately thought of the legendary sword god who shook the entire land of Shenzhou and fought with the sword demon Dugu for defeat, the war god Guan Qi, the world’s first madman Yan madman and others, Li Chunxi.

When they knew that Li Chunfeng was by Xu Fengnian’s side, everyone couldn’t help but admire it, and secretly sighed that they were afraid that they could watch it again today.

After all, Li Chunxiang, who has re-entered the Fourteen Realms Land Sword Immortal, how many people can be his opponents under the whole world?

Meanwhile!

When Li Chundi was also here, near the Lancang River Valley, many martial arts heroes in the rivers and lakes, as well as the strong people who specialized in kendo in the major sects, all were physically and mentally shocked, and their faces were joyful.

In the void in the distance, Xie Xiaofeng, who was watching the play, flashed his figure, and instantly came to the sky above the sailboat, staring at Li Chunfeng below.

Not far away, on a small boat with a black tent, there are three figures standing side by side.

One of them, at first glance, looks like he has four eyebrows, but if you look closely, you will find that two of the eyebrows are actually two beards.

And this person is no one else, it is Lu Xiaofeng, who is known as the four eyebrows.

On his left was a young man with blank eyes, but a face like a crown of jade, holding a folding fan.

This person is the son of the Daming Jiangnan Flower family, and the flowers are all over the building!

03 On his right, stood a man dressed in white, revealing a cold and piercing aura around him, holding an unsheathed long sword.

He stood there quietly, his breath cold and desperate.

His coldness is not as cold as ice, but a coldness from the soul.

This person is the contemporary sword god of Daming, Ximen Chuixue.

In fact, sometimes it’s not snow that blows, but… Blood!

“Gee, I really didn’t expect that the decisive battle between Yan Zhantian and Xie Xiaofeng would end so hastily.

And what is even more surprising is that Yan Zhantian actually wants to kill Xu Fengnian, the son of the Northern Liang world, but I am curious who is the person who can make him not afraid of the Northern Liang and also kill Xu Fengnian. ”

Lu Xiaofeng brushed his beard, looked surprised, looked into the distance, and said with a lively face.

Snap!

Hua Manlou’s right hand flicked, and the folding fan in his hand immediately opened, and then gently swayed and smiled: “You Lu Xiaoji is good at everything, but your curiosity is too heavy, do you want to check this matter?” ”

“Eh, what am I looking this for, this is not a strange and major case, I just want to see the excitement.” Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and quickly vetoed it.

In fact, without thinking about it, he could understand what was going on.

But this is all a game between those big forces, and he doesn’t want to be mixed into it.

“Ice cube face, what do you think about this?” Lu Xiaofeng pushed Ximen Chuixue next to him with some curiosity and asked.

Ximen Chuixue glanced at him expressionlessly, and then slowly said: “These things have nothing to do with me, I only care about the peerless sword god of Lianyang, Li Chunxiang.” ”

As he spoke, his words were filled with an unprecedented coldness.

However, it is not the person who is cold, but the heart.

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Chuixue stepped out in one step, instantly flew into the void, and went not far away.

Li Chunxi’s appearance made his heart that had not been transformed for ten thousand years begin to tremble at this moment.

It’s not even just him!

The decisive battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Zhantian this time attracted many powerful swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

Among them, there are many sword Dao powerhouses who have stepped into the Great Masters of the Thirteen Realms.

Except for the snow blowing at Ximen…

Nanhai Baiyun City City Lord Ye Gucheng.

Wudang Elder Mu Daoren.

……

Deadly Sword Demon Yan XIII.

Power helps the sword king Qu Hanshan.

The city lord of Wushuang City is alone.

…

These people are all sword path powerhouses who have stepped into the Great Masters of the Thirteen Realms.

However, when these people heard that Li Chunxi was actually here, they were all agitated, stepped out, came not far from Yan Zhantian, and looked at the one-armed scruffy old man on the sailboat.

Although they had never seen what Li Chundi looked like, when they saw the one-armed scruffy old man, they were already sure in their hearts, this… It is rumored that the first sword god of the former Yang, Li Chunxiang.

And at the moment!

On the sailboat, looking at the gazes gathering from all directions, everyone’s hearts became more and more heavy.

There were curious, doubtful, surprised, and many of these eyes revealed a strong hostility.

“Brother Chu, today’s situation, I am afraid that it will fall into a place of irreparable disaster, and it is I who dragged you down.”

Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly and looked at Chu Coffin with an apologetic look and said.

“Huh… All hell in the air? Then it depends on whether they have this strength. ”

Chu Coffin smiled coldly, and in addition to endless killing accidents, a thick surprise also emerged in his heart.

Although today is a game of slaughter, it must also be a time for the strong to gather.

If he can kill Ling Hu Chong, the son of luck, in one fell swoop in the chaotic battle, it will not be a loss.

And this battle will fall a lot of people, after the first battle, he will collect the corpses of these people one by one, and I think he can also get a lot of rewards for collecting corpses.

“Li Chunxi!”

At this moment, Yan Zhantian in the void took his gaze away from Xu Fengnian and fell on Li Chunxiang.

When he saw Li Chunxiang, his face couldn’t help but sank, obviously he himself also understood that in the face of this land sword immortal who had re-entered the Fourteenth Realm, he had no chance of winning at all, only a dead end.

However, he is not the only one who is here today.

“Old Sword God Li, Yan Zhantian admires the name of his predecessors, and he also asks his seniors not to interfere in today’s affairs.”

Yan Zhantian clasped his hands into fists, bowed to Li Chuntang, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng buttoned his ears, glanced at the other party lightly, and said without care: “What your kid said is beautiful, but the old man really can’t ignore today’s matter.” ”

“It seems that the senior is really ready to go his own way?” When Yan Zhantian heard this, his face turned cold, and then he said in a deep voice: “The predecessor is powerful, and the elder knows that he is invincible, but in this world, it is not the predecessor who stepped into the fourteenth realm alone, if you don’t move today, if you insist on interfering, someone will naturally make a move.” ”

“Oh?”

“Sure enough, I came prepared, but the old man is very curious, who is going to fight the old man today?”

Li Chundi smiled indifferently, in fact, since the beginning, he had already detected the breath of the Fourteen Realms Land Immortals.

It’s just that the man has never been hidden, and he really can’t guess who it is.

“It’s me!”

In vain, at this moment, an old voice came from the void in the distance.

Airplanes!

Immediately afterwards, he saw a ripple in the void, and then he saw a figure slowly emerge from within the void ripple.

This person was dressed in a monk’s robe, wearing a cassock, his beard was white, and the wrinkles on his face looked like tree bark, and he didn’t look like some kind of powerful man at all, but an old man who would die anytime and anywhere.

When he saw this old monk, near the Lancang River Valley, all the martial arts heroes of the rivers and lakes, as well as the powerful people of the major sects, couldn’t help but wonder who this person was.

“Amitabha Buddha, Lao Gu Venerable, I have seen Lord Li!”

In the void, as soon as the old monk appeared, he clasped his hands together, his face was compassionate, and he performed a Buddhist salute to Li Chundi below. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Honorable Law?”

“Why doesn’t the old man remember that the Buddha Gate still has such a strong figure as you?”

Li Chunyan’s brows frowned slightly, he could feel that although this old monk seemed to have his neck buried in the soil, in fact, there was an extremely terrifying aura hidden in his body.

This breath is definitely a strong person above the fourteenth realm.

“Amitabha, Lord Li may not be familiar with Lao Gu’s Dharma name, but you must know another name.

Before Lao Gu became a monk, he had created a country, a common name, Duan Siping! ”

What the?!!

The moment the old monk said this, all the martial arts heroes around him, as well as the powerful people of the major sects, all had drastic changes in their expressions and their faces were shocked.

No one expected that the old monk in front of him would be Duan Siping.

Duan Siping!

That was the founder of the Kingdom of Dali.

At the same time, he is also the ancestor of the Duan family, and he has also created the Tianlong Temple, and single-handedly created many powerful cultivation methods.

This person was a figure from nearly two hundred years ago, and in his time, he was also a terrifying powerhouse who shook the land of Shenzhou.

Who were the contenders of the same era?

Murong Longcheng! Murong Chui!

Heavenly Master Sun En! Sword Saint Yan Fei!

Ninth Rank Famous Sword Xie Xuan! Demon Monarch Mu Qingliu!

A generation of magician Mo Yiming! Xiaoyao Xueyue Li Changsheng! Legendary Eagle!

These people, in their era, were the most popular figures in the world.

Even now, its prestige still makes countless martial arts people admire and admire it.

But today, this legendary figure from nearly two hundred years ago actually appeared in the rivers and lakes again, how could everyone not be shocked?

Moreover, it is said that this ancestor of the Duan family has not sat down a long time ago?

But I didn’t expect that the ancestor of this family not only did not die, but actually appeared on this Lancang River today, and it seemed that he wanted to fight against the old sword god Li Chunxi?

For a while, everyone couldn’t help but look forward to it.

Whether it was a legendary figure nearly two hundred years ago, Duan Siping was stronger, or Li Chunxi, who occupied the luck of the Yang Bacheng Sword Dao, was better.

And at this moment, when he heard that the other party was actually Duan Siping, Li Chunxi’s face was also rare and solemn.

After all, for him, this Si Ping Na is also a legendary existence.

“It’s interesting, the old man is old enough, but I didn’t expect that today it actually led to you, an old guy older than me.”

Li Chundi smiled, and after a little surprise burst out in his eyes, he quickly turned into a strong fighting intent.

This Siping once created a sword technique called [Six Veins Divine Sword], and used it to compete with countless strong people, which shows that the other party has an unimaginable comprehension in the sword path.

Once since there was no chance, but now that the opportunity is close at hand, how can he not give it a try, whose sword is stronger?

“Hey, old monk, Ben Shizi doesn’t care who you really are, I just want to know, you Dali and I Beiliang, eight poles can’t fight, why do you want to kill me?”

At this moment, Xu Fengnian suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his finger to point at Duan Siping in the void and shouted angrily.

“Amitabha… His Royal Highness the Son of the World misunderstood, Lao Gu is a monk, how can he kill with him? It’s just that someone asked Lao Gu to come out and stop Li Shizhu. ”

Duan Si looked calm and said lightly.

“Okay!”

“Don’t talk nonsense, Xu Fengnian, today you will definitely die, no one can save you.”

Above, Yan Zhan Tianleng’s face shouted, and then faced Duan Siping who was not far away in the void, bowed respectfully and said, “Master, Li Chunfeng was restrained by the master.” ”

“Amitabha, there is a reason for this, Lao Gu has no choice, please Lord Li!”

Duan Siping clasped his hands together and said a Buddhist trumpet, then looked at Li Chundi and said slowly.

“Hahaha… In that case, you and I are far away in the Nine 630 Days Firmament battle! ”

Airplanes!

When Li Chundi heard this, he did not refuse, but laughed loudly and flew towards the Nine Heavens Firmament in the distance.

“Amitabha, good, good!”

Duan Siping smiled helplessly in a low voice, and then also stepped into the air.

As Li Chundi and Duan Siping left, the eyes of everyone watching the battle around fell on Chu Coffin, Xu Fengnian and others on the sailboat.

It’s not that they don’t want to go and watch the duel between Li Chundi and Duan Siping, but the speed of those two is too fast, so fast that everyone can’t see it at all, and they have disappeared, so where do they go to chase?

“Xu Fengnian, now that Li Chundi is gone, your life will come to an end!

I don’t lie to you either, it’s also the son of Bei Liang, you cut yourself! ”

In the void, Yan Zhantian’s eyes stared at Xu Fengnian coldly, and said indifferently.

“Joke!”

“If you want me to be ordered by Xu Fengnian, you are also worthy?”

“What is one of the five sword immortals in the north, if Xiao Ye does not die today, he will definitely let you die without a place to be buried.”

When Xu Fengnian heard this, he spat fiercely, stared at Yan Zhantian in the void, and shouted angrily.

“Since you don’t know how to do it, then only I can do it myself.”

Yan Zhantian smiled coldly, and the broken army heavy sword in his hand shook in the sky, bursting out a brilliant pale golden light, and then instantly slashed downward.

“Brother Chu, save me!”

Facing this sword, Xu Fengnian’s expression changed, and he quickly shouted and hid behind Chu Coffin.

“Is it finally here?”

Chu Coffin’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced slightly, and Ling Hu Chong, who was only a few feet away from him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Boom!

I only listened to a jinge sound, but saw Chu Coffin instantly pull out the dragon sword.

The Dragon Slashing Sword flashed with golden divine light, and the majestic True Yuan power in the dantian poured into the sword body, directly in front of it.

Sonorous…

When that light golden sword slashed and slammed into the dragon sword, there was a sound of Jinge exchanging blows.

Even, a large number of sparks splashed around, and wisps of terrifying sword qi directly overflowed.

At this time, Yue Buqun, who finally came to his senses behind him, turned pale and looked shocked, and quickly greeted Ling Hu Chong, and fled towards another ship not far away.

“Chong’er, flash away!”

Hearing Yue Buqun’s words, Ling Hu Chong finally recovered from his shock, and quickly prepared to leave the sailing ship.

After all, the other party wanted to kill Xu Fengnian, and he didn’t want to suffer this vain calamity.

However, just as he made a move, the essence light in Chu Coffin’s eyes suddenly flashed, and then he quickly shouted lowly: “Get out of the way!” ”

Saying that, he held the dragon slashing sword, dragged the light golden sword, flung it behind him, and then quickly dragged Xu Fengnian to the other side.

But at this moment, Ling Hu Chong just appeared under the light golden sword light.

Poof!

As the sword slashed sideways, a head flew high, and a large amount of blood was spilled in midair.

Ling Hu rushed to death, and his eyes revealed a thick puzzlement and doubt.

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