Chapter 220 Revenge

Several powerful breaths suddenly flew out from the depths of the sword.

At the same time, Jian Lingtian's eyes suddenly became sharp. In these breaths, he saw an acquaintance, the person who chased him at the beginning.

Now this person has spent thousands of years changing from the ninth realm of gods to the third heaven of Tongxuan, and soon he can break through to the fourth heaven of Tongxuan!

is one of the three masters of the whole sword.

"Ren Fei, I want to kill this person with my own hands. Can you help me?"

Jian Lingtian stared at the man in front of him, looking like a sea of hatred.

"No problem, I can escape into Tongtian Futu, let Tongtian Futu turn into a battle suit to cover the body of the predecessor, so that the predecessor has infinite power for the time being!"

Ren Fei was slightly stunned, and then smiled, and his body disappeared. The floating slaughter that originally shrouded Jian Lingtian turned into streamers attached to the surface of Jian Lingtian, and a gentle magic force poured into Jian Lingtian's body.

"Qing Cang, I will use your blood to pay tribute to the spirit of the Sword God Sect!" Feeling the infinite power in his body, Jian Lingtian shouted loudly.

The man named Qingcang frowned. He had just clearly felt a terrible momentum, but the one in front of him could not feel a little state, but a terrible force was rushing, especially after hearing the Royal Swordshen Sect, a dark color flashed through his eyes.

"Are you the remnant of the Sword God Sect? It seems that the one who went to Tianzhou mainland has been killed by you, but today you dare to break through the mountain gate of my sword gate, I'm afraid you will be a little big!"

"I am Jian Lingtian. At the beginning, you chased me for thousands of miles and almost silenced my yuan god. Today, I will liquidate the blood feud of the Sword God Sect with you one by one." Jian Lingtian stood proudly. He felt the power rushing in his body. He knew that this was Ren Fei's means.

"You are Jian Lingtian, okay, okay, okay, I will capture you today and ask about the whereabouts of the sword formula!"

Qing Cang suddenly roared, his voice was high and sharp, and a sword light burst out of his mouth, and dozens of miles away flew to him in the blink of an eye.

"Qingyuan Jianyi!"

Jian Lingtian shouted, his body stepped on it, and turned strangely. The huge sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void, and each sword shadow had terrible energy.

The shadow of the sword turned into a torrent, crackling, and the green sword light was scattered.

District Tongxuan's third day, in the face of Ren Fei's power, it is not enough to see at all. Now this power has surged into Jian Lingtian's body, enough to overwhelm the heroes.

"It seems that I don't have to do it, so that the predecessor Jian Lingtian can destroy the sword with his own hands and let Jian Lingtian truly fulfill his wish."

Seeing Jian Lingtian staring at the world, Ren Fei understood it. Instead of Jian Lingtian, he did it himself, which was completely different.

In Jian Lingtian's heart, the idea of destroying the sword with his own hands must be very strong.

"How can it be so powerful?"

Qingang's face became a little pale, and the short confrontation gave him a feeling of oppression at the top of Mount Tai, as if facing an inesnable mountain.

Bang bang.

The two abandoned their sword spirit and turned into a physical fight. The strength of each punch vigorously shook violently and fought against the bull.

Unfortunately, Qingcang's strength was too weak. After persisting on dozens of moves, he was blown by Jian Lingtian's own hands, and the yuan god was ruthlessly suppressed.

With the death of Qing Cang, soon, the whole sword door turned into an ashe, and no one was left alive.

"All the heroes of the Sword God Sect, my sword Lingtian finally sharpened a sword today to avenge you."

After everything was over, Jian Lingtian looked up to the sky and cried, and used the blood and flesh of the sword to pay tribute to those who had been ruthlessly suppressed by the sword.

"Senior, the deceased is over, and now the seniors have got what they wanted and got revenge! Qing Yuxi is also half of your disciple. I will ask him to accompany you and establish a new Sword God Sect, so that the incense of the Sword God Sect can be passed on!"

Ren Fei came to Jian Lingtian and helped Jian Lingtian. He and Qing Yuxi were actually half of Jian Lingtian's disciples. At the beginning, Jian Lingtian taught him the seven evil sword arrays and taught Qing Yuxi Qingyuan's sword meaning. This is the practice of the Royal Sword God Sect. Now there is no realm of Jian Ling Tian, and Qing Yuxi is the only one who can know Qingyuan's sword meaning. .

Hearing this sentence, Jian Lingtian's eyes glowed. After he planned to take revenge, he refused to accompany the predecessors of the Royal Swordshen Sect.

"Senior, let's go."

The mana wrapped the body of the sword Lingtian, and Ren Fei tore the void and began to escape to the chaotic islands.

In less than half a month, Ren Fei returned to the Heavenly Remnant Demon Sect.

"Master, you are back. I heard from the ghost that you have stepped into the third heaven of Tongxuan. It's really a great happy event for our heavenly remnant demon sect."

The sword flew in front of Ren Fei, full of spring breeze and high spirits, and his whole breath was calm, comparable to that of the sea dragon king.

Ren Fei smiled gently. After killing the original ancestor, he let the ghost old man return to the Heavenly Remnant Demon Sect first, so that the ghost old can sit in the Heavenly Remnant Demon Sect.

"King Haijiao, give me your ark. I have a spirit here that melts into your ark and can completely restore it."

Hearing Ren Fei's words, the king of Haijiao was stunned first, and then was ecstatic and quickly took out his ark. "Thank you, suzerain, if the ark recovers, my strength will be greatly increased, and I dare to compete with Tongxuan's second heaven!"

After taking over the ark, Ren Fei sacrificed on the spot. With the experience before the fire dragon sword, it was not difficult to sacrifice.

Just when Ren Fei began to sacrifice, Yang Yi, Yizhen and others also came to watch.

For three months in a row, Ren Fei joined hands with the blood spirit to finally refine the spirit of Jiaolong's psychic magic weapon into the ark, making the ark shine with its former brilliance, dazzling and strange flowing light flashing.

"Master, your method is simply perfect. If you want to repair the psychic magic weapon, it is impossible without a too virtual realm, but if the suzerain is only the third heaven of Tongxuan, he can repair the psychic magic weapon." Cang Jian and others said with some exclamation.

"Nothing, I'm just relying on the false artistic conception in Tongtian Futu. By the way, Yuxi, I want you to follow the predecessor of Jian Lingtian and inherit the inheritance of the Royal Sword God Sect.

Looking at Qing Yuxi, Ren Fei said quickly.

Qing Yuxi focused on his head, "Brother, don't worry!"

At this time, a message came to Ren Fei's ears. Ren Fei stood up and his eyes suddenly became violent.

"You stay in the Heavenly Disabled Demon Sect and continue to practice. I'm going back to the Taoist Immortal Gate again."

After Ren Fei left a sentence, his body suddenly flew out of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"It seems that we have to find a helper in Guan Gu!"