Chapter 1759

People's words are good when they are about to die, and only when they are dying will they see through what they couldn't see through before. Unfortunately, it is too late.

Ye Lingtian sized up the two big bosses of Qixia Palace from top to bottom, and said with a smile, "The master of Zimen had awakened earlier, so he wouldn't lose so badly."

Zi Xundong laughed loudly, his eyes slightly moist: "How many people in the world can see the essence through layers of fog like Lao Jian? What's more, Jia Renyi's stealing of Jiutian Pill was not a conspiracy but a conspiracy, even if everyone Knowing the risks contained in it, I am afraid that moths will jump into the flames. Who doesn’t want to break through to the peak of the high-level immortal level, who doesn’t want to command the world from above? The temptation of Jiutian Pill is too great.”

Zixilan's hand holding the sword was trembling, and at the moment of life and death, he thought of every detail of getting along with Jane before.

I remember that the three of them always liked to walk on Yandang Mountain at that time. At that time, Jane always smiled so brightly, just like a little boy. In the eyes of outsiders, Jane is cunning and insidious. Only those who have a close relationship with him will see that his blood is hot and his heart is so clear. Just like what he spared no effort to persuade today, he has done what he can do everything.

Neither Zi Xilan nor Zi Xundong blamed Jane for not speaking clearly, because would they listen? Jian Zheng is still the same Jian Zheng, Zi Xundong and Zi Xilan are not the Zi Xundong and Zi Xilan they were thirty years ago.

Ye Lingtian retreated to Liu Honghai's side, and said to Murong Feixue, "Don't waste time, you have to go to Zisha Island to continue making dumplings."

"Yes!" Murong Feixue pulled out the soft sword from his waist, shaking out a string of red brilliance, turned his head and said solemnly to the warriors of Tianjimen, "Quick battle and quick decision."

There was no answer, only a wanton breath of power and cold eyes.

"Cheer up, you have to look like a man even if you die." Zi Xundong sternly said to his subordinates.

"Yes!" The subordinates said in unison.

Theirs is determined but also exhausting. Those who can make it to the end are the elites, and they are also the hope for Qixia Palace to revive, but at this moment, will Ye Lingtian give Qixia Palace a chance to recover? The Heavenly Mystery Gate has been tossed and bruised all over, and it is a miracle that the Qixia Palace has not been destroyed.

Your Excellency Fan Tianling, Your Excellency Zou Jiuzhou, what would you do if you saw Qixia Palace turn into what it is today? This thought only flashed through Zi Xundong's mind, he didn't think about it, and Murong Feixue didn't give him time to think about it.

"I'll come first." Zi Xilan ignored the wound on his left arm and shook the sword in his hand. It's just that he has overdrawn too much internal energy, and he can no longer shake the brilliance of internal energy.

"I'll come first," Zixun smiled at Zixilan, pouted to the side, "Pick the one that's similar, and if you kill one, it's one."

"I think so too, because I'm afraid they won't give me a chance." Zi Xilan was facing a Tianjimen warrior, looked at the immortal-level high-level middle-level warrior next to him, and smiled helplessly, "It's impossible to give me a chance." I have a chance."

"Then do it for yourself, drink the wine you make, taste the fruit you make, and be brothers in the next life." Zi Xun Dongyun smiled lightly, and then pointed his sword at Murong Feixue, "Today let me Come and experience the world's tenth-ranked master of Xianmen!"

"The tenth place is not me, but Jian Zheng! I fought against Jian Zheng many years ago, and I lost. I can't say it because of Tianjimen. According to the agreement, he can't say it either," Murong Feixue took a step back, looking Looking at Zi Xundong's obviously trembling right hand, he said seriously, "I wanted to give you a fair duel, but time does not allow it. After this battle, I will erect a monument on Indonesia Island so that Jane can come here to worship you .”

"Then I have to thank you more?" Zi Xun Dong said in a neutral tone.

"You're welcome, it should be, our generation is the last batch of elites to emerge from the traditional fairy world, history can't remember us, we have to remember ourselves." Murong Feixue raised his right hand horizontally, stepped back slowly, stared at Zi With Xun Dong's hand, the words that came out of his mouth were as calm as the distant sea, "In the battle between masters, this sword not only condenses my whole life's cultivation, but also the understanding of Qin Ruyan and Ye Lingtian's battle that day."

"I'll wait and see!" Zi Xundong condensed the remaining internal force on the sword body, and the previously blue sword body was suddenly covered by red light.

"go!"

Murong Feixue swiped the soft sword towards the ground, and flew towards Zi Xundong's right side.

Zi Xundong was holding a sword in his right hand, and was about to face the enemy. Seeing Zi Xundong flying to the right, he was a little confused.

What is he going to do? Instinct drove Zixun to lower his foot, like an arrow leaving the string, no, it should be lightning in a storm.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Murong Feixue's back.

Just like what Murong Feixue said, both of them gathered all their cultivation bases in this sword at this moment.

Murong Feixue wanted to fight quickly, and Zi Xundong's remaining internal strength could hardly support him to launch a second wave of offensive.

Ye Lingtian stared at Zi Xundong's sword and nodded secretly. The head of Qixia Palace is not for nothing, and the head of Tianji Sect is not for nothing. Even if they are practicing martial arts, at this moment both of them are extremely skilled in performing moves. Infinity, it is difficult to find the only flaw, the fleeting flaw.

The duel between two immortal-level high-level middle-level warriors in the dense forest of Indonesia Island represents the highest level of the fairy gate world.

At the moment when Zi Xundong was about to stab Murong Feixue in the back of the heart, the soft sword swung towards the bare tree trunk, Murong Feixue suddenly increased his speed, turned around and kicked away the long sword that was coming towards his back, and spun wildly with his strength .

The moment it landed, the scattered red lights caused smoke and dust to rise from the ground.

Zi Xundong was defeated! Ye Lingtian's eyes lit up, Murong Feixue had already stepped into the peak of the high-level immortal level with one foot, all he lacked was an opportunity.

Amidst the surrounding smoke and dust, red lights bloomed, where Murong Feixue passed, a trace of red thread appeared quietly, the vague murderous aura was just generated, and then it was like a tsunami overwhelming the sky.

Zi Xundong looked at Murong Feixue who was stabbing at him, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let go of the hand holding the sword.

A red light passed through his heart.

Murong Feixue turned around and kicked his dantian again.

Plop!

Zi Xundong landed heavily on the ground, spitting out blood, looking at the battlefield where the brilliance of inner strength was shining, he turned his head and nodded to Murong Feixue who had already landed, and then lay heavily on the ground without making a sound.

Murong Feixue walked up to Zi Xundong with a soft sword in hand, knelt down and said in a low voice, "You did a good job."

There was no answer, only the sound of internal forces colliding not far away.

It's over, and with the fall of Zi Xundong, the most dazzling era in the history of Qixia Palace has come to an end. This is the era in which the strength of Qixia Palace has improved most rapidly in the past thousand years, and it also belongs to the era of Zixundong. As long as the senior officials of Qixia Palace have a little patience, or if the Mianyang Forest incident is postponed for thirty years, the ending will definitely be different. different.

After Zi Xundong fell, Zi Xilan was also pierced in the chest by the Tianjimen warrior. He has been fighting continuously for two hours, and his internal strength has been exhausted to the extreme, and he is already at the end of his strength.

The battlefield finally quieted down, Murong Feixue turned to look at Ye Lingtian, and asked tentatively, "Can you spare some time to bury Zi Xundong and Zi Xilan?"

Ye Lingtian took out his mobile phone to look at it, and nodded: "Clean up the battlefield quickly, not only their corpses must be buried, but also our personnel. Thirty minutes is enough?"

"That's enough, we are immortal warriors." Murong Feixue smiled gratefully at Ye Lingtian.

This expression made Liu Honghai on the side very hurt, and he saw a little desolation from it.

Seeing Murong Feixue's slightly lonely figure, Ye Lingtian couldn't bear it, but if it wasn't like this, what would he do? These Xianmen warriors are really tough and loyal, but when selfish thoughts come into play, toughness will become unscrupulous and brave will become cruel.

The most dangerous thing in the world is the human heart, Ye Lingtian dare not gamble. Along the way, he has seen too many cruel things.

He took out a stick of Hongtashan from his pocket, and suddenly remembered the words that the old bastard handed him a cigarette on the battlefield. In fact, smoking is not good, but sometimes it is a good medicine, which can make the throbbing soul Restoring peace and comforting the lonely heart.

How is this situation similar to the battlefield back then? Those fallen enemies were also passionate, and treated their brothers with affection, but if they were allowed to go out alive, they would soon show an extremely cruel side.

"After this battle, less than one-tenth of the brothers of Tianjimen are left?" A voice from the side interrupted Ye Lingtian's thoughts.

Ye Lingtian took a deep drag on his cigarette, and nodded to Ye Zijie: "It's not too much."

"I was wrong, they can no longer be called brothers of the Tianji Sect." Ye Zijie stared at Ye Lingtian's gloomy face, and said coldly, "They belong to you, the head of Murong Sect belongs to you, and so does the Fifth Elder. your people."

Ye Lingtian smiled, and turned to face Ye Zijie: "That's right, the world of Xianmen has changed."

"Why don't you give my parents a chance." Ye Zijie took a deep breath, his eyes were red, and his hand holding the weapon was trembling, "Even if you see through this is a scene, there's no point in pushing them into a sea of ​​swords and flames!"

"I'm sorry, as the commander-in-chief in wartime, in my eyes, every chess piece should play its due role. Tuwana Island needs a hall master who can boost morale. As my parents in name, they also have such Influence." Ye Lingtian threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out, "Xie Shangfeng can die, why can't they?"

"You are too cold-blooded, you will have retribution one day!" Ye Zijie's eyes cracked, "You will definitely have retribution!"

Ye Lingtian shrugged his shoulders, and the words that came out of his mouth were as indifferent as the ice on the ground of the twelfth lunar month: "You are not the first person to say that, nor will you be the last one, since the day I picked up a knife to kill people to live, I I have been living in retribution, I am like this, are you clean? Since everyone is not in a hurry, let the fighting be more violent, the dirty things are gone, and the rest will be much more refreshing."