Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The old man pulled the bowstring with all his might, and the huge crossbow was now turned to face the people in front of Lu Kangnian.

The old man, with his sleeves rolled up, had veins bulging on his arms, a ferocious look on his face, and madness in his eyes.

He picked up a wine jar with one hand and drank the strong liquor, tilting his head back.

He laughed loudly and said, "Happy!! This is so damn happy!!"

Ling Daoyan's rampant laughter was particularly jarring to the ears of the Lu family.

The sight was heartening to the people of the Great Xia Sword Sect!

Especially… those disciples who had experienced much with the sect.

The Purple Sun Hall, which had only some Nascent Soul realm cultivators, had once made it difficult for the Great Xia Sword Sect to breathe.

They never expected the sect's foundation to be so deep, that it could say it would slaughter all of them when facing eight Integration realm experts and more than twenty Void Refinement realm experts!

How could such a sect not make them proud?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were shining.

Only Han Chengxian and Tantai Yiting looked at this scene with inexplicable expressions.

If it hadn't been for Li Guannian's obstruction when they returned, one of them would likely be the current sect master.

The faces of the Lu family cultivators in mid-air were pale.

They had all seen the scene where Lu Tao was injured earlier. Although Lu Tao was only defending against Cang Lu, it was clear how powerful the crossbow bolt was!

Lu Wuhen's expression changed again and again, his eyes sharply scanning the three thousand peaks of the Great Xia Sword Sect.

At this moment, he actually had the illusion that his family's foundation, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was not as good as this small sword sect.

Even the eight Integration realm experts behind him were sweating profusely.

Because in their perception, among the towering pillars of light shining from the back mountain of the Great Xia Sword Sect, there were some existences with even more powerful auras!!

Everyone's heart was filled with a storm of emotions, unable to calm down for a long time.

Lu Wuhen put one hand behind his back, his eyes inadvertently looking at Li Guannian.

He raised his hand slightly, and the people behind him gradually disappeared into the void.

When Lu Wuhen turned around, he took a deep look at Li Guannian and said softly, "I hope you have the courage to face me."

Li Guannian was furious when he heard this!

Clang!!!

The Locking Moon Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and then instantly completed Apocalypse Release.

Lu Wuhen smiled casually, put his hands behind his back, and gradually disappeared into the void.

However, at the moment when Lu Wuhen's figure was about to dissipate, a black-qi-filled palm suddenly protruded from the void!!

At the same time, Ye Feng's cold voice slowly rang in his ear.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Calling my big brother by his name?"

A long sword phantom manifested in the palm of the ghost hand, slashing horizontally with swiftness and unmatched power!!

Tear!!

Lu Wuhen activated his movement technique, but was still cut in the corner of his mouth by this sword shadow.

The hideous wound stretched from the corner of his mouth to behind his ear!!!

But Lu Wuhen also punched out, forcibly breaking Ye Feng's shoulder!!

Boom!!!

Lu Wuhen raised his slender fingers, wiped the blood from his cheek, and looked at the man in front of him with a solemn expression.

Golden hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and the demonic energy surged on his right arm like an abyssal demon.

His lean body was covered with dense, hideous scars.

Ye Feng stood in front of him, like the sword in Li Guannian's hand. As long as he spoke, he would kill the enemy!!

Lu Wuhen smiled and said softly, "Interesting… hahahahaha."

"See you in seven days, Li Guannian."

Cao Yan and Xiao Chen also flew over at this time. Ye Feng had already reached the final stage of refinement.

Even knowing that a lot had happened outside, they didn't dare to act rashly.

But the moment Ye Feng woke up, he didn't even have time to stabilize himself before taking a step and disappearing.

By the time they arrived, Ye Feng had already cut the corner of Lu Wuhen's mouth.

Li Guannian stood with his sword and grinned at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, muttering with a strangely unhappy expression, "I should have chopped him up."

He turned to look at Li Guannian and smiled foolishly, "Hehe, boss."

Li Guannian looked at Ye Feng with relief. Ye Feng had completely transformed, and he could already perceive Ye Feng's changes.

His talent and spiritual root were now no worse than his, and the Sword Ruins were famous in the Immortal Realm.

Ye Feng was very grateful for everything Li Guannian had done for him.

Including Cao Yan and Xiao Chen, if it weren't for Li Guannian, they would never have dared to imagine that they could re-select the Spirit Ruins.

And the scene they saw when they reopened the ruins, they might never tell anyone in their life…

Eighth-order and ninth-order Ruin artifacts were scattered everywhere like garbage, something they would never dare to imagine!

Needless to say, these were all Li Guannian's doing!!

Li Guannian turned to look at Lu Kangnian, who was standing in place with his eyes slightly closed.

Thunder rumbled overhead, but it did not affect his state of mind in the slightest.

Li Guannian sighed inwardly. Although Old Lu's forced breakthrough looked cool, it was still a bit forced.

I'm afraid he will have to worry about this for some time in the future.

The pillars of light in the back mountain slowly dissipated, and jade slips and jade pendants all turned into streams of light and flew to Lu Kangnian's side.

Li Guannian turned to look at the cultivators floating in the air and said in a deep voice.

"Go and get busy, it will be hard work next."

Everyone bowed to Li Guannian and then flew away to busy themselves with various matters.

Those clan forces who wanted to cling to the Great Xia Sword Sect were now staring at Lu Kangnian with extremely fanatical eyes.

They had even made up their minds to go bankrupt in order to merge into the Great Xia Sword Sect.

The Spirit Fish Clan had now become an auxiliary to Peng Luo, building a medicinal pool in their clear stream.

With the help of Dan Peak, this medicinal pool could be said to be no less than a natural spiritual pool.

Peng Luo looked at the purple-skinned ginseng in the pool furtively and said, "Son, you don't have to worry about anything now, just absorb it like crazy, you hear?"

"Hey… Dad tells you, there won't be many good days like this."

"Maybe in the future… your hard days won't be less than Dad's."

Speaking of this, Peng Luo looked up at Lu Kangnian, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and patted its head and smiled.

"But listen to Dad, just recognize that man named Lu Kangnian and follow him."

"No matter what, he won't let you suffer."

The purple-skinned ginseng was now several times larger, and looked almost as big as Peng Luo.

Moreover, the same purple纹路纹路 appeared on the surface of the ginseng, which was similar to the纹路紋路 manifested during Peng Luo's battle.

Peng Luo looked at the back of the Spirit Fish Clan and beckoned quietly.

"Come, come, you little guys, all go in and soak."

The patriarch of the Spirit Fish Clan looked at Peng Luo in disbelief and said tremblingly, "Lord, is it really okay?"

Peng Luo smiled and said, "We are all one family, we must enjoy it ourselves before those bastards outside get it!"

There were also several people from outside clans in the pool, and they couldn't help but frown when they heard this.

A cold light flashed in Peng Luo's eyes, and he raised his hand and threw these people out directly.

He cursed, "Damn it, you are still unhappy, I can do whatever I want, and you give me a face?"

"Go to hell, get out."

"Old man, you all go in and soak for me!!"

After saying that, he snapped off a section of his arm and threw it into the pool.

After throwing it in, Peng Luo's face froze, and he turned around and muttered.

"No, no, how did this become a habit? I want to break it off when I see the pool… no, no… this habit must be changed…"