Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

In the battle between Tianyu Mountain and Tai'a, Feng Changhuan was not defeated.

Even when he was threatening Tai Ah's life, he didn't have the evil intention of taking his sword heart for his own use.

Since what Xuannan once said was deeply ingrained, he subconsciously regarded the sword spirit as a living person. Whether depriving the sword heart or destroying their sword soul is equivalent to killing a person, so the moment he raised the sword, he Hesitated.

After Xuannan's death, the Cang clan's swordsmiths were like extinct descendants. Since he didn't want to let the Cang clan's few masterpieces be destroyed again, he had the mercy of his subordinates.

Even if this person's every move and style just now is to take his life.

Tai'a's disastrous defeat enraged Di Tianyao who was on the sidelines. The repeated failures and betrayals of Yingshen Sword Spirit made him furious. Tai Ah's eyes were full of horror.

A sword is nothing but a foreign object, and even if you lose it, you can get a more perfect substitute.

Even Tai Ah decided that after losing Jianxin, even most of his spiritual power was gone, he was not worthy to be in the eyes of Emperor Zun, so he closed his eyes to accept his fate and accepted the fate he deserved.

Before he closed his eyes, Feng Changhuan had already made a decision to block Di Tianyao's wounding sword.

Even when he saw him protecting him with his life, Di Tianyao still didn't intend to stop, and the point of the sword went straight into his body, trying to get rid of him as well.

Feng Zehuan, who watched the whole process, called out heartbreakingly for his younger brother, but facing Di Tianyao, who was ready to kill, Feng Changhuan held the sharp edge of the sword with trembling hands, clenched his teeth, Enduring the severe pain, he prevented the tip of the sword from penetrating through his body before injuring Tai Ah.

"Stop it, Emperor Zun... He, he is already, one of the few people in this world who is loyal to you..."

After holding each other for a while, Di Tianyao withdrew his sword coldly, shook off the warm blood, and put the sword in the sword box, completely ignoring Feng Changhuan, who was seriously injured, and fell to the ground, clutching the bleeding wound on his chest, breathing gradually .

"It's too easy to kill you. The Guhuang doesn't want to spoil Chengying. It is the only treasure in Cang Shuying's mouth that can be compared with Luanfeng sword. Speaking of which, if you, the sword master, die, the Phoenix Emperor's double swords hidden in your body Where will it go?"

He pointed his finger, and was thrown to the ground by Feng Zhehuan who was hanging from a high place, and was forced to stand up by his neck, pressed against the altar and tore open the neckline, revealing a body covered with scars.

"The lonely emperor wants to take a good look. How can you hide so many snakes in your body? You bastard, aren't you afraid to play yourself to death?"

Feng Zehuan spat, and after capturing the slight sound with his keen hearing, which had been blind for many years, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Seeing his self-satisfied virtues, Di Tianyao became suspicious, and suddenly looked back, Feng Changhuan, who was supposed to be dying, and Tai Ah, who was panicked, had disappeared.

With a low curse, Di Tianyao pushed Feng Zehuan away, put away the sword case, and chased in the direction where the sword light left.

Tai Ah walked with Feng Changhuan in his arms and kept calling his name, fearing that he would die in his arms.

"Fahua-jun, don't die, don't die... I still owe you one life, I don't want to owe you another..."

Feng Changhuan squinted his eyes, and after hearing this, he reluctantly smiled a little, and his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"It's not too late for the prodigal son... This is, this is Bai Hong, I want you to see the truth..."

"What should I do? Tell me, what should I do?"

"Snow Misty City...hold the last line of defense, guard them..."

After saying this, he passed out.

Tai Ah tried his best to bring Feng Changhuan back to Xuewu City, but his strength was nothing in Di Tianyao's eyes. Huan Cheng under enough fatal blow.

But Di Tianyao followed Jianguang at such an astonishing speed that before he could push out Feng Changhuan, he received a powerful palm that could shatter his internal organs. The corner of the man's clothes fought hard, but Di Tianyao stomped him off the sky again.

Tai'a, who was hit hard, knew that his appearance would bring trouble to Xuewu City, so he turned into a sword and pierced deeply into the ground when he fell. At the same time, he stimulated the remaining spiritual power of the sword's heart and built a dazzling golden barrier , isolated the evil spirits of the bitter prison.

At the same time, Di Tianyao hugged Feng Changhuan, who was unconscious, and pinched his chin, feeling the urge to have a taste.

But looking at that person's pale sick face, there will always be a phantom in front of his eyes that he called "foster father" kindly when he was young.

Di Tianyao felt a sense of guilt that he hated himself extremely, but his arrogant nature would definitely not punish him with the extravagant emotion of guilt, so he vented his anger on Feng Changhuan, who knew nothing about it, and closed his eyes coldly. hand, and let him fall from a height, ignoring that the result would be his body smashed to pieces.

"People are always going to die. It's better to destroy your own masterpiece than to watch you die."

Di Tianyao stared at the empty palm, condescendingly looked down at Yu Fuchen, who was full of panic, hugged Feng Changhuan, and called out anxiously, stepped on the cloud and fell into the filthy world, and with a wave of his hand, killed the enchantment Evil ghosts and beasts with claws and claws.

"Chang Huan! Chang Huan! Wake up, please, stop making trouble, please..."

Feng Changhuan was originally fainted due to blood loss, but he woke up under the violent impact, opened his eyes a gap, and before he could say anything, blood gushed out first.

"Long Huan!!"

Seeing this scene, Ming Sinian pushed aside the monks of various sects guarding him, rushed to the two of them, checked the man's pulse and nodded to Yu Fuchen.

"It doesn't matter, he didn't hurt his vitals, I can stop the bleeding and pain for him."

Before this, Ming Si Nian had never used a magic method to relieve pain. If it wasn't because of the critical situation, there was no condition for rest, and there were evil spirits waiting for an opportunity outside the barrier that could collapse at any time, he would never have made such a bad move.

"Buy me time."

Yu Fuchen nodded, handed Feng Changhuan to Ming Sinian, stood up with his knife in hand, and walked slowly towards Di Tianyao who was standing against the wind.

But before he could reach that person, a figure suddenly sprang out from the corner and fell down at Di Tianyao's feet. His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were already stained with blood. After a closer look, he found that it was the one who was in Aoli's battlefield a moment ago. Gulan.

Alone, he sacrificed all his cronies as a backing, and in the end he couldn't escape the attack of the evil beast. With one arm eaten off, he was very despondent, trembling all over, he grabbed Di Tianyao's clothes with his only remaining hand. He bowed his head to his ears, begging the emperor to show mercy.

What's ridiculous is that, just like how cruel he was to his wife not long ago, Di Tianyao's eyes are filled with disgust and contempt at this moment, looking at Gu Lan at his feet chattering endlessly about great achievements and asking for rewards with an expression of extreme impatience and disgust.

"Di Zun, Di Zun! It's me, Gu Lan... You must still remember me, I was the one who was ordered to plant Wangqing Gu in that kid's body, and I was the one who killed the Guyu islanders and Gushe Tiannv for you I, even the one who just broke the barrier and sent the evil spirits of the bitter prison into the mortal world, is me..."

"It seems to be a bit impressive."

Seeing that things had turned around, Gu Lan hugged Di Tianyao's leg and knocked his head loudly.

"Di Zun, I was the one who killed thousands of people in Tianyu Mountain and blamed Xingzhi, and then I was the one who killed in Yangzhou City and made that low-servant in Lingxue Palace forcefully conceive a spiritual fetus. Also, I also found the bodies of the yin in Xuemia City one by one... I have ventured so far but was injured by the ghosts of the bitter prison. You will not abandon me, right, you will definitely not abandon me Right……"

Because of his indiscretion, the previously unknown truths surfaced one by one, not to mention those famous figures who were kept in the dark, even ordinary people would be horrified when they heard what he said.

"So... the tragedy of the Zuiyue Tower in Yangzhou City, is it because Wu Shandu murdered the disciples of 36 Pi, and blamed their master and apprentice?"

"Junior Sister Chen from Lingxue Palace was forced to conceive a spirit fetus in her body... Senior Brother Liu, is he really dead?"

"The seventeen yin-bearing bodies who died tragically in Xuemi City were also killed by Wu Shandu. No wonder, if it weren't for Po Meng, the scum of Jiuyin Island, how could there be such a harmful poison..."

Thinking of the island master who is still sleeping in the city and wondering if he will wake up, the gatekeepers of Jiuyin Island gradually couldn't suppress their crying.

But what shocked all the leaders present was the truth about the battle at Tianyu Mountain. After Gulan admitted that Wu Shandu was responsible for the crimes that forced Kyushu to besiege and kill the monsters, everyone looked at him in unison. Feng Changhuan supported Yu Fuchen to balance his body.

"Back then, the city under the rule of Kyushu was destroyed, all the people were killed, and the disciples were killed, so that the blood flowed like a river... I thought I was doing nothing, but Mo Yanzhen discovered the clues after the Tianyu Mountain World War I, and I had to I killed him by taking action. This matter has not been reported to Emperor Zun first, and he decides on his own initiative, he should be punished! But Emperor Zun... I beg Emperor Zun to see that I have worked hard for many years, and it is all for the sake of Jiuchongtian. I... Regal, please save me..."

The frightening facts are unbelievable. Even Jiang Chensha gritted his teeth and shook his head repeatedly. Looking at the expressions of the elders, they were either stunned after being shocked, or felt distressed by the evil deeds they had committed, and escaped. Can't bear to see Feng Changhuan's expression.

Only Mo Qianlin spoke in a hoarse voice, "More than ten years ago, my father and the states ganged up and killed an innocent person."

Now that the truth is finally revealed to the world, Feng Changhuan felt the pleasure of washing away his bad reputation, and the heavy heart was swept away. He leaned on Yu Fuchen's shoulder and said softly: "I have waited too long for this day...for To prove that you and I are not monsters, I have waited for too long..."

Mo Qianlin walked up to the two of them, lifted his robe, and knelt down in front of them.

"Ten years ago I was still young, I was not able to participate in the war, and I didn't know the truth. Now that I know all this, I know that my father owed you, and the father owes you, and the father's debt is paid by the son. I should atone for my father!"

As soon as this remark came out, the members of the Tiandao Sect knelt down together with him, followed by Bu Nian'an, Ling Xuegong, Yuehua...

Only Liu Changting and the Kunlun disciples stood in the middle, showing a violation of harmony.

Jiu Mengjun was calm and indifferent, "It was not I, Liu Changting, nor Kunlun who killed the two of you. Doing things in the fairyland is worthy of my conscience."

In fact, Kunlun did not harm them. Feng Changhuan, who had been recuperating under Lingxiao Pagoda for ten years, knew this very well.

"Please hurry up, everyone. It was not your fault that you were blinded by the wicked. Now is the time of life and death, and you should fight against the enemy with one heart. The past has become a cloud, so let's not talk about it..."

Feng Changhuan dragged his wounded body, and with Yu Fuchen's support, he personally pulled Mo Qianlin up, and the timidity that he had been avoiding all along finally disappeared from his eyes when he looked at Di Tianyao.

But Yu Fuchen entrusted him to Ming Sinian's care. Seeing that the barrier built by Tai'a was cracked because it could not resist the attack of the evil spirits of the bitter prison, he immediately ordered everyone to take refuge in the city, and then walked towards Di Tianyao.

"Wait a minute, before we start, there is one more thing to do, isn't there?"

Without waiting for him to issue the battle order, Di Tianyao closed his eyes slightly, and the Meteor Sword escaped from the Yingshen sword case, turned into a human form, and knelt down in front of him on one knee.

"Let's fulfill their ideal of punishing evil and eliminating rape."

Meteor got up, dragged Gu Lan who was lingering at Di Tianyao's feet and refused to move, and walked aside, ignoring the pleadings of the treacherous villain, he raised his knife and killed him with one blow.

Until his death, Gu Lan stared into his terrified eyes, as if he couldn't figure out why he died, why he became an abandoned child.

Meteor held his bleeding head in his hand, threw it outside the barrier, let the hungry red-eyed ghost devour his penis, then returned to Di Tianyao, and wiped away the filthy blood on the toe of the man's boots .

"A brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, it's not up to the lonely emperor to do it himself, Meteor, it's up to you."

Meteor walked up to Yu Fuchen in response to the sound, and confronted him tit for tat, while Di Tianyao walked slowly to Feng Changhuan, knocked Ming Sinian away with a palm, snatched Feng Changhuan from his hand, and hugged him before strangling his neck.

"There are no rewards and punishments. It's boring. Let the lonely emperor make the rules. You fight against the meteor. If you win, you will have a chance to defeat the lonely emperor. If you lose... let him go to the underworld to help you find the way." .”

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