Chapter 310 Shushan Blood History

"You... You..." Li Feiqian's lips trembled a little.

Lu Qiufeng and Xu Changyun stood beside him at the same time and smiled, "How can we be separated like this when we come all the way from the Qingmen? If you die, die! At worst, let's be a free ghost together, and leave the world to their young people!" The two's eyes sighed a little, but they were full of regrets.

"Chu Tianyu has a destiny to protect you to the death. We will not leave!" Sikong said lightly.

Li Feiqian raised his eyebrows and said, "Now the situation is different. Don't make unnecessary casualties. Even if Tianyu knows, he won't blame you."

Sikongxing continued: "We are not from Shushan, and we just obey Chu Tianyu's orders. This will never change. There is no need to say much. If you want Shushan to keep more fire, let them all leave!" We stand here and believe that we can hold on until they evacuate safely!"

Li Feiqian sighed secretly and felt that his life was slowly losing. He couldn't help but be slightly pale. Although the 108-star array was strong, it was also extremely difficult to maintain under the fierce impact of Lin Tianqi.

Many disciples have been injured. At this moment, they are just relying on each other's array to support themselves, although the whole array may collapse.

Looking at the resolute expressions of his disciples, Li Feiqian glanced at the eight masters around him, Lu Qiufeng and Xu Changyun, and couldn't help smiling and saying, "Well, I'm not polite!"

"In the array handed down by Qihui, the number of people we can only form the nine palace sword array at this time. Xu Changyun and Lu Qiufeng are much lower than them, so you two are counted as one person, act as one, form nine palaces, and guard the disciples to retreat!" Li Feiqian's eyes flashed.

At this time, a dazzling star burst into a burst of stars, and the disciples who formed the array threw away one after another and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Tianqi flew straight to the sky from that big array and laughed wildly: "Haha, can you stop me with your array? None of you can live today!"

"Up, stop him--" Li Feiqian shouted loudly, and the top ten masters pulled out the long swords at the waist at the same time. Ten long swords formed the momentum of the nine palaces. The sword spirit was connected, and a new formation was formed in an instant.

"What? One hundred and eight people? Do you need a few more people to die? However, these people's cultivation is still good, and it's worth using the suction formula!" Lin Tianqi said with cold eyes.

Li Feiqian's face changed slightly and ordered the injured 108 disciples: "The disciples of Shushan obeyed the order and rushed back to Shushan quickly. The leader was not there and was promoted to Lu Feihong as the elder. Shushan disciples temporarily obeyed Lu Feihong's orders!"

A group of Shushan disciples caught a glimpse of Li Feiqian's haggard cheeks and shed two lines of heroic tears one after another. None of them said anything. The elders created a glimmer of life for themselves, and they would not give up.

"Lin Tianqi, Shushan Sword School will never die with you!" Every Shushan disciple who left quickly shouted in his heart, and 108 figures gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Li Feiqian was slightly relieved and felt that he was on the verge of drying up at this time. At this time, he tried his best and said, "Nine Palaces tied up immortals and trapped him--"

Ten long swords, ten different colors of sword spirit are intertwined, and the sword light floats. The sword spirit is not super murderous, but gives Lin Tianqi a soft feeling.

However, Lin Tianqi did not dare to be careless. At the time, the 108-star array did his best to break it, and he also consumed a lot of true energy. Now in the face of such a feminine sword array, he can't take it lightly.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianqi kept swinging his sword, and the yellow sword spirit directly shot out more than 20 feet long and twisted it to the erratic sword gas light belt.

"Thorn--" sword spirit burst, and Lin Tianqi's sword spirit did not crush those sword gas as imagined, but twisted it into an extreme arc. At present, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What a feminine sword spirit!" Lin Tianqi's eyes drew a trace of horror. These swords encircled him firmly in the center. Although there was no lethality, they could firmly trap themselves in it.

The ten people hidden behind the sword spirit were shocked by Lin Tianqi's blow and turned pale. After all, Lin Tianqi's cultivation far exceeds them. Although the nine palace trapped sword array is mainly feminine and soft, if the other party's strength reaches a certain strength, even they can't support the power of the array.

Lin Tianqi is in meditation. If he tries boldly and attacks with all his strength, this nine palace trapped sword array will certainly not be able to support a few times.

But his cautious personality made him miss a great opportunity! Xingyan sword turned into a yellow dragon more than ten feet long, constantly resisting the entangled sword spirit. Although it was not entangled by the sword spirit at this time, it was also a little busy.

While Lin Tianqi resisted the approaching sword spirit with all his strength, he secretly thought about the solution, and his eyes were also constantly looking at the light network composed of the whole sword spirit.

"Peng--" Li Feiqian gasped violently and grasped the trunk beside him tightly. He felt that he had run out of oil and his life was gradually dissipating.

At the same time, my consciousness was also a little blurred. If I hadn't subconsciously grabbed the tree trunk around me with my hands, I'm afraid I would have fallen down at this time.

"Tianyu, Qihui, the proudest thing in Master's life is to cultivate your two disciples. Goodbye, I hope you can take Shushan to the top!" The figures of Qihui and Chu Tianyu appeared in Li Feiqian's mind. Immediately, his eyes darkened, and he looked up to the sky and fell to the ground.

"Feiqian--" Xu Changyun and Lu Qiufeng caught a glimpse of Li Feiqian's situation at the same time. They were shocked and shouted. At the same time, the sword spirit in the array was also messy, and there was a slight gap.

In that gap, Lin Tianqi suddenly felt Xu Changyun's pale face, and his heart couldn't help moving slightly, and finally found the secret of the nine palace trapped sword array.

"So that's it. You can't completely offset my strength!" Lin Tianqi smiled, and the awakening sword suddenly burst into a dazzling yellow light.

"King of the world, I see if you can support my move!" Lin Tianqi suddenly shouted, and the strong earthy-yellow sword spirit seemed to be a storm that destroyed everything, directly sweeping around!

"Boom--" Ten swordsmanship finally couldn't stand Lin Tianqi's powerful move. It broke open, and ten figures threw them around at the same time.

"I sucked you dry--" The haze flashed in Lin Tianqi's eyes and immediately rushed to the injured people.

Looking at Li Feiqian, who fell to the ground and lost his vitality, Lu Qiufeng and Xu Changyun's faces were also full of endless sadness, and at the same time rushed to Li Feiqian.

"I just won't let you go!" Lin Tianqi, who had absorbed Sikong's cultivation, directly held the two in his hand and used the suction formula with all his strength. The two groups of true qi followed their bodies and directly entered Lin Tianqi's meridians.

In the battle of Lin Tianqi, Li Feiqian, the elder of Shushan Sword School, Lu Qiufeng, Xu Changyun, the third elder, and the eight masters brought back by Chu Tianyu were all killed. This battle can be said to be the most miserable bloody and tearful history of Shushan.

Lin Tianqi looked up at the sky and smiled. He looked at the eleven people who fell to the ground. His face twisted violently and shouted, "Chu Tianyu, you wait. The next one is you. The waste of Feng Wuyun failed to kill you, so I will finish what you can't do. Chu Tianyu, you have to die--

The huge true qi also came out of the body and absorbed the true qi of several people. Although Lin Tianqi did not reach the third level of the Taoist level, it was not far from each other. At this time, it should be said that half of his foot had stepped into the early stage of the third level of the Taoist level.

On Shushan, the spirits of the disciples were extremely low. It is almost possible to predict the end of several masters of the Shushan faction. They worked hard to create lives for themselves. They will not forget, and Shushan disciples will not forget.

At present, no one said anything. Lu Feihong and Xu Yue were the main ones. All the disciples silently walked out of the main hall of Shushan and sat cross-legged on the square.

"The weather is turbulent, and my road is booming!"

"E Elder, let's go!"

A sad breath lingered tightly above Mount Shu.