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Lengtai remembered the time and place.
In addition to the time and place, he also finally realized that the sword technique that severely injured him just now was Geng Chixin's famous stunt, "Sea Rain and Sky Wind Sword".
He didn't know that, in fact, Geng Chixin hadn't had the chance to teach the young man this peerless swordsmanship, and he had regrets to the end of his life.
However, the young man who had already comprehended the "Sword of the Heart" soon realized that Master Geng's regrets could be fully made up for.
He had seen the sword moves Geng Chixin used, so he was able to imitate the authentic "Sea Rain and Sky Wind Sword" very quickly.
At this moment, Mrs. Leng finally understood everything.
"It turns out the wimpy members of the Devil Sect and the descendants of Zhang Qingyang's family are not all about this young man"
When she came to her senses completely, Mrs. Leng said something strange in the eyes of others:
"It turns out that it was you too."
"Yes." Zhang Shaochen nodded, "Me too."
To put it succinctly, without any hesitation, he exerted strength in his hand, only to hear a "shua", and the natural disaster sword stuck in Leng Tai's chest was pulled out.
Leng Tai's body slammed down.
Coincidentally, after he fell, the direction his face was facing, he could see the cold body that was also lying on the ground.
"younger brother¡¡"
That face is familiar yet unfamiliar, kind and desolate.
The "Blood Hand Chasing Soul" Leng Tai, who fell to the ground and was dying, the last image in his mind before he died was not so many grievances and grievances and tragic vendettas as in the past.
It seemed that at the moment when I fell to the ground just now, all the grievances and enmities had disappeared.
The ruthless and bloody top killer, the last image that flashed in his mind was many years ago, when he and his younger brother were young, the old village was shrouded in a red glow when the sun was setting and the smoke was rising.
I am at the entrance of the village, coming back from outside.
The younger brother was running towards him clumsily with his hands open.
The younger brother is happily welcoming his elder brother home.
This was the last picture that came to mind of the cold-blooded killer before he died.
"Brother, brother can't take you home this time."
"My brother can't go home by himself"
With these two words in his heart, Leng Tai completely sank into the boundless darkness.
His head was tilted to one side feebly, a tear leaked from the corner of his eye.
Leng Tai looked sad when he was dying.
But until his death, he never thought about whether the people he killed in the past, like him, had the warmth of relatives worthy of cherishing and caring?
The fighting in the yard is still going on.
However, the balance of the outcome of the battle has completely tilted towards the Feather Spirit Clan.
I don't know how many years it has been, but the Feather Spirit Clan has never experienced such a battle that was initiated on their own initiative and still dominated.
So it's a bit ridiculous to say it, but in this case, they are a little at a loss.
Who are the fairy hunters?
A desperado who is extremely cunning and dangerous!
They have already noticed this.
Then someone started to think about it.
For example, the notorious "painted face worm" Po Erniang was fighting against Liu Yue and the others.
Besieged by Liuyue and the others, seeing that she was exhausted and unable to win, and the other party showed some at a loss, Po Erniang immediately rolled her eyes, jumped back, squatted on the ground, and put the iron whip in her hand Throwing it on the head, screamed in a tone full of fear:
"Stop fighting, stop fighting! I surrender! I surrender!"
Seeing her like this, Liu Yue and Yu Ling didn't need to think about it, they subconsciously felt that it was logical.
So Liuyue rushed forward a few steps, trying to knock off the iron whip in Po Erniang's hand, so that she would be completely out of danger.
Unexpectedly, when Liu Yue approached with the thought of dealing with the captives, she saw that the iron whip held above her head suddenly turned into a streak of black light with blood-red poisonous fire, like an attack The fire-poisonous giant python hit Liuyue like lightning!
Po Erniang's strategy of counterattacking with a feint was not just for self-protection.
She has already seen that these bird monsters of the Feather Spirit Race are all headed by this little girl.
If she is controlled or killed, then tonight's inevitable defeat may really be reversed at once.
Her idea is very good.
theLiu Yue was indeed unexpected, and there was no time to avoid it.
"It's over!"
As soon as this thought flashed across her mind, her mind went blank.
She is ready to face death.
But at this moment, a sword light that also had a bloody light flew over brilliantly, and hit the poisonous iron whip to nowhere.
At the same time, a black figure flew towards Po Erniang with incomparable vigor, and when it flew over Po Erniang's head, it punched Po Erniang fiercely without hesitation, and smashed hard on Po Erniang's celestial cap!
At this time, Po Erniang didn't react at all.
She still had a smug smile on her face.
But after a short while, she and Liu Yue and the others who were near her heard the sound of bones breaking.
Hearing this voice, Liuyue and other Yuling felt her scalp go numb and goosebumps all over her body.
The sound was heard by Po Erniang, but it felt completely different.
"Why does this sound sound so painful? It sounds so dark?"
Po Erniang, whose skull was shattered, had just finished thinking about it, when her head hurt and her eyes went dark, her body groaned and fell to the ground.
The young man who was in emergency rescue stood on the spot, like a cold pine proud of the snow, and yelled angrily at Liuyue and at all the feather spirits in the manor who were fighting softly:
"What are you guys doing?
"Don't be soft!"
"Not one left!"
The roar was like thunder.
All Yu Ling was solemn.
Zhang Shaochen yelled like this, especially the lord of Yuling Kingdom, but none of the Yulings thought it was wrong, including the lord himself.
At this time, Liu Yue only felt both scared and ashamed.
Having settled down, she also yelled loudly:
"Did you hear that?!"
"Today's matter, either you die, or I die!"
"This is a national war! This is a national war!"
"Whoever is lenient will be severely punished by the national law!"
After hearing the roars of Zhang Shaochen and Liu Yue successively, all the fighters of the Feather Spirit Tribe finally knew what to do.
The surviving desperadoes of the Immortal Sky Hunter also knew what was going on.
They gave up all illusions and resisted desperately.
It's a pity that when the Yuling warriors became ruthless, the desperate resistance of the desperadoes turned into a dying struggle.
Coupled with the fact that the young men who successively killed the Leng brothers and Po Erniang, clashed vertically and horizontally in the compound like a demon god, and were invincible, so the remaining fairy hunters finally collapsed.
In fact, in order to establish the victory earlier, people like the Yuling clan can also accept some living captives.
But I didn't expect that the fighting power inspired by the two roars of the boy and the king in succession, even they themselves could not believe it.
When Zhang Shaochen said that it was not impossible to accept an enemy who sincerely surrendered, Liu Yue and her feather spirit warriors realized that it was already too late.
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