Sword Master's face changed drastically, it was too late to withdraw the sword.

The same is true for Yan Zangfeng, he has already struck out with a palm, and at this moment he can't retract his palm force at all.

boom!

The phantom of the dragon penetrated Jianxiong's body.

Lei Shen slapped Jianxiong's chest heavily.

"Xiong'er!"

Jian Zun's expression became stiff.

With a bang, the Fiery Sword fell to the ground.

"Jianxiong!"

Yan Zangfeng looked anxious, and ran towards Jianxiong madly, holding Jianxiong in his arms at the moment when Jianxiong was about to fall.

Jianxiong was lying in Yan Zangfeng's arms, her chest collapsed, blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, tears flowed down her cheeks, she was powerless to reach out to caress Yan Zangfeng's cheeks.

Yan Zangfeng quickly grabbed Jianxiong's hand, pressed Jianxiong's hand to his face, and said in a trembling voice, "Why, why are you so stupid?"

"Jianxiong, you can't die! Don't die!"

"Jianxiong, I know all about your kindness to me. We are not married yet, so don't die!"

Yan Zangfeng's eyes were red, his expression was crazy, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Here comes the water, listen to me."

"I can't accompany you anymore. You need to find a good girl in the future. The goddess of food, Liu Yiyi, is good. Remember to take care of yourself."

"Shui Lai, don't be an enemy to your father, don't be an enemy to your lord. Your lord is not a devil, nor has his mind been distorted by the magic sword. You listen to me, leave...Leave Sword Forging City, don't you... .It's not about respecting your opponent, I don't want to see you get hurt."

"No! Jianxiong, I don't want you to die!"

Yan Zangfeng shook his head vigorously, tears burst into tears, and wept bitterly.

Jianxiong was crying, with a poignant smile on his face, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Xiong'er!"

"You are all going to die, I want you to be buried with my son!"

At this time, the sword master's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked terrifyingly at a group of Jianghu people with a murderous look.

Amitabha!

The Zen master Baili bowed his head to the evil, and chanted the Buddha's name, feeling impatient.

Sai Huatuo couldn't bear to lower his head, Jianxiong's death touched him.

Liu Yiyi and Shitai Tiexin fell into silence, Jianxiong blocked Jianzun and Yanzangfeng with his death, and Jianxiong's love for Yanzangfeng moved them.

Are they wrong?

Shouldn't they be enemies with Lear?

Lear came out, took a look at Jianxiong who was lying in Yanzangfeng's arms with a poignant smile, and asked softly, "Jianxiong, is it worth it?"

When Lear arrived, a group of people from the rivers and lakes quieted down. Except for the sound of the wind, Lear's voice remained in the world.

The tall, slender young man dressed in white came out with a sword case on his back, with no expression on his face.

Obviously he didn't do anything, and there was nothing special about him, but just standing there made everyone's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

Yan Zangfeng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes, looked at Lear, and roared, "If it wasn't for defending you, how could Jianxiong die?"

Gently put down Jianxiong, Yan Zangfeng's momentum continued to rise.

"Lear, today either you die or I die!"

"Return the lives of my adoptive father and senior sister!"

Bai Yu'er raised her sword, couldn't hold back, and charged at Lear first.

Bai Yu'er made a move, followed by dozens of disciples from Haisha Palace, they wanted to avenge Helian Ba ​​and Lian Chixue.

"Lear, hand over the Ningshuang sword, and apologize by slaying yourself."

"Ba! King! Fist!"

The wine fairy took a sip of wine, the wine soaked his clothes, and punched Lear.

"Thunder Fury!"

Yan Zangfeng got up and rushed towards Lear.

Behind him, the phantom of Thunder God looked down at Lear, and accompanied by thunderstorms, he stretched out his palms to capture Lear.

Lear raised his eyes, time seemed to have stood still.

Puff!Puff!

Between heaven and earth, only the violent heartbeat is left.

Chapter 104 Who else wants to eliminate demons?

Lear looked up.

Watching Bai Yuer lead the Haisha Palace remnants to kill, and then take a look at the Immortal of Wine, Yan Zangfeng.

A sword burst out, and the dark clouds in the sky were immediately scattered.

For a while, the wind stopped, and even the air stopped flowing.

Raising his finger, the bright sword light pierced through the crowd, exploding clouds of blood mist.

Pfft!Pfft!

Looking at the tall and straight young man dressed in white clothes, everyone's eyelids jumped wildly, and their hearts also jumped wildly.

The only sound left in the world was the violent heartbeat of the people, which showed the restless hearts of the people.

Yan Zangfeng is gone, Bai Yuer is gone, the Immortal of Wine is gone, and dozens of remnants from Haisha Palace are gone.

Puff after puff of blood mist drifted away, was blown by the wind, and then entangled and mixed together, it was impossible to tell who was who.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, their eyes were dry, and their thoughts went blank.

"Who else wants to slay the demon?"

Lear turned his head, his face was expressionless, and his voice was not heavy, resounding in the hearts of everyone.

The Thousand Hands Poison King trembled all over.

go!

Without hesitation, the Thousand Hands Poison King turned and left, ignoring his disciples.

Shitai Tiexin couldn't hide the horror in her eyes, this time she was hurt by Yan Zangfeng.

Can Qijueqin restrain Frost Sword?

But can Lear use the Frost Sword to deal with them?

He doesn't need a sword at all!

While Liu Yiyi was still terrified and didn't react, he knocked Liu Yiyi unconscious with a knife in his hand, and Master Yixin turned around and left with Liu Yiyi on his shoulders, not daring to look at Lear, for fear of attracting Lear's attention.

Qijueqin is simply a joke!

The black crowd dispersed immediately.

When they came, they were turbulent, because they were the teachers of justice, and they wanted to support justice and prevent the catastrophe of martial arts.

Now the crowd doesn't know what justice is, they only know that their own lives matter.

Of course, there are those who are not afraid of death.

Xiaoyao Lang finally reacted from the horror, distraught and indignant.

"Zang Feng! Master!"

"Lear, you have no conscience! There are so many living people, how can you do anything?"

"Today is a death, and at the cost of my life, I, Xiaoyaolang, will also do justice for the sky, except you, the devil!"

Taking a sip of strong wine into his throat, Xiaoyao Lang put on the air of Bawangquan.

Li Er tilted his head and looked at Xiaoyao Lang indifferently.

"Stupid boy, you dare to speak harshly, do you really want to die?"

Sai Huatuo's lips and teeth were dry, and he shot directly, a silver needle locked Xiaoyaolang's acupoints, and immediately ran away with Xiaoyaolang on his back.

Lier didn't bother to pay attention to Xiaoyaolang and Sai Huatuo.

Be it Yanzangfeng or Jiuzhongxian, these people are just coaxed by others, and the real clowns are still hidden behind the scenes.

With Yan Zangfeng alone, he doesn't have such great energy to bring together half of the people in Jianghu.

It's like a god!

No need to guess, Lear knew that it was the most wise man in the world who claimed to be as clear as a god who was behind the tricks.

The secret of the sky is dark, but it is as clear as a god?

The world's most wise man?

Secret 26?

Lear smiled, and the smile turned cold.

This is what Rushen wants to use Yan Zangfeng and Ren Qianxing to control the Ningshuang Sword, unlock the treasure of life and death chess left by Ying Shuntian 500 years ago, and rule the world forever.He doesn't show up directly, but hides behind the scenes, thinking that he has controlled the world in the palm of his hand, it's really ridiculous.

He, Li, wanted to let God know that in the face of absolute strength, all schemes and calculations were thin paper.

"My lord, please save Xiong'er!"

"Your Majesty, you have been involved in good fortune, and the Ningshuang Sword has the ability to bring the dead back to life. I beg you to save Xiong'er!"

Jian Zun calmed down, his eyes were expectant, and he pleaded with Lear.

It wasn't until this moment that Sword Master realized that neither the Ningshuang Sword nor the grand plan and hegemony were as important as his daughter.

Lier looked at Jianxiong with serious eyes.

Forcibly enduring the ninth slash of Chenglong by the sword master, and then his chest collapsed by the wrath of the thunder god of Yanzangfeng, Jianxiong's vitality has long been cut off.

But Lear can try.

Ningshuang Sword is the treasure of heaven and earth, and the heart sword is the master of life, and it may be able to save Jianxiong.

"Lee tried his best."

Li Er nodded towards Sword Master, helped Jianxiong up, and slapped the sword box away.

The Ningshuang sword bloomed with a white fairy light, Li Er took a deep breath, pointed on the Ningshuang sword, and used his own strength to pull the immortal energy contained in the sword body towards Jianxiong's body.

Ningshuang Sword was born adhering to the good and evil of heaven and earth.

One good and one evil, the heart sword masters life, and the magic sword masters death.

Ningshuangjian was born with the Nine Dragon Stone of Immortal Medicine Valley as its soul.And the Nine Dragon Stone is a dragon ball, which originally has the ability to live to the death of human flesh and bones. This ability has also been inherited by the Ningshuang Sword, and even the Ningshuang Sword is more effective in saving people than the Nine Dragon Stone.

Jianxiong's current state is that her vitality has been cut off, and she hasn't lost her vitality yet, and she hasn't lost her soul yet.

People have three souls and seven souls, but most people's mental strength is not strong enough, and their souls cannot be condensed.Lier could feel that Jianxiong's soul was dissipating, but not completely dissipating, and she could still be saved.

As time went by, Lear continued to pull the fairy energy in the Ningshuang Sword, repair Jianxiong's internal organs, and awaken her vitality.

The blade of the sword that was glowing with white fairy light dimmed little by little, and beads of sweat oozed from Lear's forehead.

It is easy to kill, but it is much more difficult to save people, especially to save a person whose life has been cut off.

Lear was dripping with sweat, and his face was pale.

Jianxiong's sad and beautiful face gradually turned red, and he took a weak breath.

An hour later, Li Er put the dim Frost Sword back into the sword case, turned to the sword master and said, "She is alive. Li has repaired her body and awakened her vitality. But her soul is not yet alive." Steady, you have to conceal the fact of Yan Zangfeng's death so that you can enlighten her, and don't let her be overjoyed."

Sword Master burst into tears, and knelt down towards Lear, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty's great kindness, Forge Sword City can't repay you."

Li Er turned pale, and waved his hands, signaling to Sword Master not to be too polite.

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