"Brother!" Bai Choufei, who had survived by chance, wanted to step forward and help.

boom!
He was hit hard in the face by the Fiery Sun Blade, and he didn't know how many trees he had broken. His head was hit so hard that it almost exploded. He felt dizzy and vomited blood on the spot, and about 80% of his fighting power was lost.

Song Tianen grabbed Su Mengzhen's neck and was about to kill him!

But he was suddenly startled and felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He trusted his sixth sense very much and immediately threw the half-dead Su Mengzhen aside.

Both hands unleash the formless sword energy!
"The straight sword pierces through the edge!"

A small green arrow collided with the Wuxiang sword energy, but this time the Wuxiang sword energy, which was invincible, was actually blown away.

Ding!
Although the green arrow did not break the Vajra Pagoda, it penetrated deeply into the body of the pagoda. An extreme feeling of sadness took the opportunity to penetrate into Song Tianen's body and tried to disrupt the flow of his internal Qi. Although this chaotic Qi quickly extinguished the hot Nine Yang Qi, it still made Song Tianen feel a little dazed.

This is exactly the sad little arrow shot by Yuan Shisan!

One arrow hurts both the mind and the heart.

Yuan Shisan sighed softly. He wanted to seize the opportunity when Song Tianen killed Su Mengzhen, but unfortunately the opponent's reaction was too fast.

If it weren't for the sword energy that blocked most of the power of the sad arrow, Yuan Shisan was confident that even if the opponent possessed innate body protection skills, he would be able to blast through the opponent's heart with one arrow.

What a pity!
But Yuan Shisanxian and others also successfully attracted Song Tianen's attention.

"I thought you were two little mice watching the fight secretly. Little mice should hide in the dungeon obediently to save your worthless lives. But you dare to attack me. Have you thought about how you are going to die? Uh-huh!!"

"Damn it, I am an official appointed by the imperial court, and you actually said I am a lowly person?" Fang Yingkan saw that the truth was exposed, and was insulted by Song Tianen again. How could he, who had been pampered since childhood, be insulted so harshly? Especially the word "lowly person", he was very sensitive to this word!
Fang Yingkan immediately became furious and drew out the Blood River Sword, which is known as one of the four great divine weapons in the world.

This sword was the divine weapon worn by Fang Geyin, the number one sword master back then, and it was also known as the sword that could not be matched.

This sword can not only cut hair with a single blow, but can also break any protective Qi in the world. Apart from the usual abilities of these magical weapons, it also has a unique function, which is to make it difficult for the wound of the person hit by the sword to heal, and cause bleeding to profusely, hence the name Blood River.

The dragon-like sword energy dances with the sword, which is the Twenty-Four Styles of Tianyu that made Fang Geyin famous!
Yuan Shisan was hiding in the dark, waiting for the right moment to shoot the fatal little arrow, forcing Song Tianen to devote himself to the battle.
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On the other side, Su Mengzhen escaped by luck, but he did not choose to turn around and run away, because even if he ran away, what would happen? Tuberculosis broke out in full swing, and if nothing unexpected happened, today would be his death date, but before he died, he had to grit his teeth and do one thing.

Su Mengzhen staggered to Bai Choufei's side.

Bai Choufei's cheek had collapsed and he looked extremely dazed, as if half of his soul had been lost.

He was mumbling something to himself, but no one knew what he was saying.

"Kan and Li are water and fire, the sky gives and the earth receives, Zhen and Dui are wood and metal, all things come to an end. I finally understood the ultimate meaning of the Shocking Spirit Finger, the Three-Finger Sky-Shooting Finger. But it's too late."

But so what? He was barely breathing and looked like he would die at any moment.

"Xiao Fei! Xiao Fei, hold on!"

Su Mengzhen seemed to have made some kind of decision at this moment. He sat down cross-legged, pressing one hand on Bai Choufei's Baihui acupoint and the other hand on his Dantian.

"Xiao Fei, I think the only way for you to survive is to pass on all my innate power to you."

"This is all my fault. I shouldn't have sacrificed the entire Golden Wind and Rain Tower for a personal relationship and killed so many brothers."

As Su Mengzhen's true energy was input without reservation, Bai Choufei's injuries were obviously stabilized, but Su Mengzhen's condition was getting worse and worse, and he looked like he was about to die at any time.

The power transfer is complete.

puff!
Finally, Su Mengzhen spat a mouthful of blood on Bai Choufei's face, waking Bai Choufei up.

Bai Choufei felt the true energy in his body that was like a vast ocean. How could he not know what had happened? In the past he would have been extremely happy, but at this moment an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.

Thousands of words converged into one: "Big Brother."

Su Mengzhen stuffed the red sleeve knife with only the handle left into Bai Choufei's hand and said, "From today on, you are the third generation owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower. Go to Sichuan and Chongqing to find Qi Shaoshang! Don't come back to the capital, you rebuild the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower in Sichuan and Chongqing. No! The Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower has been removed from the list from today on, and there will only be the vengeful Blood Rain Sect in the future. You and Qi Shaoshang are not in the high level of innateness, so don't think about revenge!"

After saying this, Su Mengzhen dropped his hand, and a legendary figure who had always been a beautiful woman died.

Until death, those eyes never closed.
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On the other side, the fight between Song Tianen and Fang Yingkan has entered a white-hot stage, with sword energy flying everywhere, grass and trees growing thickly, and dust flying.

"Thousands of Miles - Killing People in Ten Steps!"

Seeing that Tianyu's 24-style light sword moves seemed to have no effect on Song Tianen, he immediately changed to a set of dragon sword techniques.

This sword technique is a martial art passed down from generation to generation by the royal family. It is as agile and flexible as a dragon in the sky. It comes and goes without a trace and is as fast as lightning. It is even more powerful in close combat and can kill within ten steps.

When one can kill one person every ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles, he has reached the realm of great success.

Although Fang Yingkan is young, he has obviously refined the sword to the highest level.

The sword Fang Ying was looking at seemed to have a spirit. His entire body became as light as a feather, completely attached to the sword. It moved with the sword's force. It seemed that the sword was not being used by a person, but rather a living sword that was moving the person. There was even a sense of flying dragons in the sky. "Your swordplay is very good, kid, but your skills are not good enough!"

Song Tianen held up the Yin-Yang shifting Qi, and the Blood River Sword fell into the Yin-Yang vortex, causing the entire sword to stagger. However, Fang Yingkan was worthy of being named the Divine Power Marquis by Zhao Gou, and his combat reaction was no less than Song Tianen. The tip of the sword drew circles of various sizes, seemingly simple and plain, but in fact, it was extremely exquisite. The endless sword force was like mountains connecting endlessly, one layer after another, one layer around another, the continuous sword energy was layered, and it quickly consumed the Yin-Yang Qi like a millstone.

He actually turned the unfavorable situation around in an instant, and the Blood River Sword was infinitely close to Song Tianen.

call out!
At the same time, the insidious and cunning Yuan Shisanxian shot out the second sad arrow.

At this moment, Song Tianen was under pressure from the Blood River Sword in front of him and a heart-breaking arrow from behind.

"Humph! Don't you want to see the innate invisible sword energy that can break through the body? Then let me show you!"

The first level of the innate invisible sword energy that can break the body is activated by the energy of death.

At this moment, there were thousands of corpses of disciples from the Power Gang and the Golden Wind and Rain Tower who died tragically around.

Endless resentment and deathly aura permeated the entire dock, and the first key to blasting out the innate invisible sword energy that could break the body seemed to have been achieved.

As for why they didn't use the Pure Yang Body-Breaking Sword Qi? The answer is simple: they don't deserve it!

With a loud bang, several ominous black sword auras suddenly appeared from unpredictable directions.

This sword energy seemed to carry an extremely destructive meaning. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees withered, the dust instantly turned into nothingness, and the air was filled with a heart-pounding breath of death.

The first undead sword energy suddenly appeared before Fang Yingkan's sword move.

When Fang Yingkan's Blood River Sword came into contact with the black sword energy, a strange red glow appeared on the sword, as if it was fighting against the spirit of death. But even so, the sword's momentum could not help but pause, and it was difficult to advance any further. His face changed drastically. This force was far beyond his imagination. Even the Blood River Sword in his hand could not easily resist it.

collapse!
The Blood River Sword, one of the four great divine weapons in the world, actually had a gap in it!

Fang Yingkan was violently retreated dozens of feet, his body crackling with light and dark, and a large amount of rainbow colors appeared one after another. It was the protective prop given to him by Fang Juxia. The dragon-shaped jade pendant that could block three attacks from a mid-level innate master turned into powder in an instant.

If this thing was blocking him, he would be smashed to pieces with just one blow.

Yuan Shisanxian's sad little arrow was directly destroyed by the second sword of the dead.

"What the hell is this!" Fang Yingkan roared, but he could not hide the horror in his heart. Just a sword energy forced him into a corner! -
Song Tianen stood there, his clothes fluttering, and the black sword energy surrounding him made him seem like the messenger of the god of death. He spoke slowly, his voice low and majestic: "This is the innate invisible sword energy that breaks the body. It is guided by the resentment of heaven and earth and the hatred of all things. It will not be destroyed unless it is the undead, and the resentment will not be eliminated unless it is the resentment."

After saying that, he moved and came to Fang Yingkan like a ghost, obviously intending to take this boy's life.

When Fang Ying saw the situation, he knew that if he didn't give it his all today, he would probably have a hard time getting away. He gritted his teeth and roared, the Blood River Sword glowed brightly red, and at the tip of the sword, there was a faint blood river flowing. That was the ultimate secret of the Blood River Sword - "Blood River Backflow"!
There was a flash of sword light, and Fang Yingkan seemed to become one with the sword, turning into a stream of blood-colored light, and rushed straight towards Song Tianen. The moment the blood-colored river approached Song Tianen, it suddenly burst out and turned into a blood rain all over the sky. Every drop contained a terrifying power that was enough to corrode the mind.

However, Song Tianen had a blank expression on his face. He just waved his hand lightly, and the black sword energy seemed to have intelligence and automatically gathered into a black sword shadow, meeting the blood torrent that Fang Ying was looking at.

"Boom!" The two forces collided in the air, erupting with a deafening roar. The blood and black intertwined, forming a strange and spectacular picture. In the end, the black sword energy gradually swallowed up the blood torrent with a slight advantage. Fang Yingkan's figure was also shaken and retreated repeatedly, his face as pale as paper.

"Cough cough..." He covered his chest, blood oozing out from between his fingers. The divine weapon Blood River Sword broke into several pieces, and his chest was severely smashed by several undead sword qi, and his internal organs were shattered instantly.

Before the supernatural Marquis Fang Yingkan could show his skills in the capital, he was killed by a broken chest.

He died from his own arrogance and overestimation of his own abilities!
Although Song Tianen looked a little tired at this time, his eyes were brighter. As strong as he was, the burden of the Sword of Death was quite heavy. He smiled coldly at Yuan Shisanxian: "It's your turn."

Yuan Shisanxian was horrified when he saw this. He had not expected Song Tianen's strength to be so terrifying that even the supernatural power Hou Fang Yingkan was no match for him. He was about to turn around and flee, but found that he had been locked by those black sword energies and had nowhere to escape.

"No! I won't accept it!" he roared, but it was too late. The black sword energy instantly penetrated his body and took away his life and soul at the same time.

Yuan Shisanxian was killed before he even started to carry out his so-called revenge. If he wants to stalk a cicada, he should also consider whether he is strong enough.

Song Tianen raised his head. At this moment, the entire dock was littered with dead bodies, and the raging fire and spreading thick smoke looked like a scene from hell.

At this point, all the martial artists who came to kill Song Tianen were wiped out. No, one of them escaped, and that was Bai Choufei.

However, Song Tianen did not take the escaped mouse to heart. He thought it was just a stray dog ​​with a broken spine.

"Hmph, a mere Bai Choufei, he may escape for a while, but not for a lifetime." Song Tianen muttered to himself coldly, his eyes like torches, scanning the surroundings. After confirming that there were no more threats left, he slowly retracted the black sword energy around him, and the heart-pounding undead aura also dissipated.

At this time, the fire on the dock became more and more fierce, and the thick smoke billowed, covering the sky and the sun, completely engulfing the place where the battle had once taken place. Song Tianen did not stay any longer, and turned to leave, but involuntarily, the pair of unclosed eyes of Su Mengzhen before his death emerged in his mind, which seemed to contain endless regret and unwillingness.

"Su Mengzhen, although you are dead, I will fulfill your last wish for you." Song Tianen whispered, with a complicated smile on his lips, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in the blazing flames like a ghost.

On the other side, Bai Choufei dragged his wounded body, stumbling through the dense forest, his heart filled with unprecedented despair and grief. Su Mengzhen's death was like a mountain pressing on his heart, almost suffocating him.

Bai Choufei was not sad because of Su Mengzhen, but he had worked so hard to climb to the position of the second-in-command of Jinfengxiyu Tower. Seeing that the tuberculosis-stricken Su Mengzhen was about to die and pass the position to him, he, Bai Choufei, was finally going to hold power. But this was ultimately a pipe dream, and this beautiful dream was shattered by Song Tianen, a guy who appeared out of nowhere!

"Damned Cold-Faced Demon Lord, this matter cannot be let go like this!!" Bai Choufei swore in his heart that no one could take away his dream of power!
However, Bai Choufei knew that he urgently needed to find a safe place to recuperate and improve his strength as soon as possible. If he wanted to take revenge, it would not be enough to rely on just him or the entire Central Plains martial arts world!
"I heard that the Grand Marshal of the Jin Kingdom, Yin Shu, can seek the Central Plains. I might be able to borrow his help." Bai Choufei thought to himself, even if it meant colluding with foreign races. (End of this chapter)