Chapter 152 A broken kite

In an instant, Taijitu was broken into pieces by the immortal sword. Under the mutation of the sky, the black evil spirit devoured the purple demon spirit. The direct collision between the sword array and the sword array stirred up a huge chain array, impacting the guard array.

Li Jianyun popped out hundreds of feet under the mutual impact of the sword array, and only stood firm with the wave of the sacred weapon.

His Qingxuan holy sword is four feet and one inch wide, two inches wide, which is the same size as the sacred weapons of the peaks of Qingxuanmen, but the sword body is surrounded by a strange purple, which is like the breath of the Jade Immortal Sword. There is always a little girl in purple standing next to the sword. Her purple eyes are also like the Jade Immortal Sword Spirit, but this sword spirit is close to Transparent, not as good as the sword spirit of the Jade Dynasty.

The immortal sword array formed countless scarlet veins, which were connected to each other. The drawn formation locked all the monsters one after another. The whole field suddenly stagnated into a mud. Countless little demons flying in the air only felt that they were grabbed by huge claws and pulled down directly in the sky. The rest of the little demons standing on the ground could not move, even It's difficult to lift your steps.

Li Jianyun's 'Qingxuan Shengjing Sword Array' did not get any benefits in the immortal sword array called by Feichen. He was also surprised, but the two sword arrays were still competing with each other under their feet, and there was still some time to lose.

At this time, he only felt that his cultivation had increased several times. Naturally, he had confidence. Li Weiyu, Quan Zhengzi and others were pioneers for the launch of the Wushen array. In order to win, even in the face of his eldest brother, he decided to move forward.

But just as he stood firmly against the holy weapon, suddenly a strange pressure pressed down, and in an instant, he couldn't stand it and fell to the ground.

"The false product holding the Jade Immortal Sword can't beat me. Under the array of immortals, the flying immortals will kill all. Unless you win me, you will never die." Feichen looked at the teenager who was almost the same as himself in front of him, as if he had seen him, and even his voice became calm.

He doesn't hate or hate Li Jianyun, but he doesn't have much feelings in it. The two are strangers, let alone whether there is a blood connection.

"Brother, go back to Qingxuanmen. As long as you come back, your father will go to the flying fairyland, and the next leader will be yours." Li Jianyun stood on the ground and heard the word 'unstop'. His face slipped melancholy and said that he really wanted the other party to go back.

The dilapidated trees, burned palaces, collapsed mountains, and monsters condensed into stones all showed the bleakness. The two stood in the venue and confronted each other, no matter whether tens of thousands of people stared or looked at them, saying things that others could not hear.

"Ha ha, you still think I'm Li Feichen. I know it's difficult to change a person's mind, but the truth is always cruel. If you still think I'm your brother and don't do your best, then I can only defeat you." Looking at each other, Feichen's eyes were cruel and bloody, while Li Jianyun's eyes were expectation and Xiyi. The intention of the two was destined to fight endlessly and irreconcilable.

"Why? Brother, you know that there are few people who look so similar in the world, and there must be a reason why we can meet each other in the martial arts of Qing Xuanhui. So why can't we recognize each other? Why can't we solve the mystery together? Li Jianyun's unwillingness to speak out, and his eyes were hazy. He didn't know why the other party didn't even give room to sit down and talk.

Staring at Li Jianyun's prayer, Fei Chen shook his head and looked at Li Fanzhen. Seeing that the other party's eyes suddenly flashed, he closed his eyes and felt the real breath brought by the immortal sword array. Half a sound, he didn't know why, and suddenly a gas in his heart gushed out crazily...

Close your eyes, it is the endless darkness, as well as the pain of the heart, the unparalleled pain...

After the darkness, it was still July. The warm wind blew the sea, rolled up waves, and it was the two people floating face to face.

It was a Taoist with a sword of Jade Immortals and a teenager with a snow-white sword.

That man is humane and good-looking, and it seems that justice is on itself. Is it Li Fanzhen?

And the young man's snow-white Taoist suit, feet on white cloth and black thread ten square shoes, but there are mottled blood stains on the Taoist robe, and the sadness on his face, is he himself? Or who is it?

Under the Jade Dynasty, how can there be life? Who said this sentence there again?

Thousands of purple lights turned into endless sword shadows, but in the blink of an eye, it devoured the white light without any suspense. His Jade Immortal Sword easily smashed the Ao Xue Long Sword and disappeared into the teenager's chest, as fast as thunder.

In the vast sky, the blood was sprinkled like a line, and the teenager was like a kite with a broken line. It fell from a height of 1,000 meters to the sea. Who died...

"Brother! Brother, what's wrong with you!? A few miles away, Li Jianyun's face changed greatly. Looking at Feichen, who had just closed his eyes, he fell down as if he was suddenly fainted. His inner worries filled his head, and his scalp rushed over with numbness.

When tens of thousands of people saw this scene, the group sensations and whispered. They didn't know what had happened.

The three Qing Xuanmen were sentenced to surround him and said to Li Fanzhen, "Should the real person stop the game and then judge Yun Feichen of the Xianxia faction to be out?"

These three punishments stood there together. Naturally, they thought that Qing Xuanmen could win. They kept winning at Quan Zhongbao and signaling each other to help. Quan Zhongbao and Zuo Qiulong also stood up from each other. They were about to speak, but they saw Li Fanzhen standing up and walking towards the array...

Li Fanzhen had already seen the handover of these people's eyes. He frowned. He approached the big array with his back from the side of the stand. It seemed that he had eyes on his back. The big sleeve waved and stopped the approach of several people and said, "How can Qingxuanmen be punished like this? Now there is no winner in this situation. Let's wait first. . "

"Fei Chen!" While Li Qingxuan was talking, a girl wearing a veil on her head ran out of the side of the stand. Her hands were against the array, and two lines of tears fell down. Who else could this be Xing Shuangxue?

"Senior sister!" Fortunately, Xu Wenzhi, the little tail of Shuangxue, followed and looked left and right. She was so scared that she didn't know what to do. Fortunately, everyone on the side was paying attention to the changes in the field and didn't see who the two were. Otherwise, this report would be a big deal.

There are still four female disciples left in the Xianxia School, and those female disciples also quickly flew over. The victory or defeat is important, but in the Xianxia School, the safety of Yun Feichen is better than everything.

Outside the venue, the disciples of Xianxia School and Ru Yushi stood up. Looking at Feichen, who fell to the ground and twitched because of his aggressive heart, they couldn't help hanging up. When did this strange disease not break out, and why did it suddenly break out now...

PS: Collect it, it's over, and the plot is about to begin.