Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 844

Chapter 844

Yan Nantian turned his body into a sword, with majestic sword intent, and a sword glorious of Jiuzhou!

He rose into the sky and sang loudly.

“Huhaha… I am decaying and broken, I have been slept and beautiful, warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms, red sleeves add fragrance…”

“Well, it’s hard to be destroyed in the sky, and it’s hard to be buried in the gloomy soil…”

boom!

The sky burst, and the void green lotus and the ten thousand zhang black snake were all annihilated!

The black cloud also disappeared.

Everything is restored as before, the blue sky is like a wash, and there is no cloud in the sky.

“Master…”

In the world, there was only one thin young man kneeling on the ground, tears raining down.

He grabbed the ground with both hands, all sunken in, his fingers were bleeding, his eyes were sad and stubborn, and he said, “Master, I will avenge you…”

Manifestation of the Holy Land?

The young man thought of the three characters “Sacred Realm”, and he felt shocked. From head to toe, there seemed to be a gaze watching him in the void, like being stared at by a prehistoric beast, with a chilling chill. .

He gritted his teeth, held his head stubbornly, pointed at the sky, refused to give in, and said, “After ten years, I will kill you!”

The man has gone, the tears have dried, and life and death have been lost since then!

Cloth mound, youth’s blood, a piece of loess separated from yin and yang!

…

Yan Nantian, a rare genius in Qinglian Jianzong for a thousand years, has the talent of Tianzong, entered the sect at the age of twelve, and defeated all the evildoers in the year of weak crown. Shake the world.

Five years ago, Qinglian Jianzong encountered a powerful enemy, countless elders and disciples died in battle, facing the danger of extinction!

Yan Nantian was born, one man, one sword, repelling powerful enemies, turning the tide, and saving the sect.

This battle was extremely fierce, and Qinglian Sword Sect was almost destroyed.

He was killed in battle on the Qingshifeng, and he was the only one left. He was seriously injured and he was hardly healed. In the past, he was rushing to the sect and lost his appointment with a rosy face, so that he was harmed by his enemies. He blamed himself and regretted. Unwilling to take care of all affairs of Qingshifeng, the Qingshi line gradually declined, and it has existed in name only three years ago.

Boy, named Lin Feng!

…

Yan Nantian was struck to death by thunder!

This sentence spread throughout the Qinglian Sword Sect overnight!

Some people fell into the rock, maliciously slandered, spread rumors, saying that Yan Nantian raped, raped, and committed no evil, and God would not tolerate it.

What’s more, someone listed Yan Nantian’s crimes as an adulterer. There were a thousand counts, which was bloody and exhausted.

“The master desperately saved the sect back then, so that the mother withered, leaving a life-long regret… It can be described as an outstanding military exploit, and a great kindness to the sect. When the master is suffering, they are ungrateful not to save him, but they still make him suffer. It’s really abhorrent to be treated so unfairly!”

Lin Feng was annoyed, very angry, and said: “These people are more hateful than white-eyed wolves!”

Three days later, a woman in purple clothes with a voluptuous body and snow-white skin looked at the stone monument and was silent for a long time. She was a little sad and whispered to herself.

“Senior Brother Yan, did you really leave like this?”

She cried and laughed like crazy.

Sometimes resentment crazy, eyes cold, sometimes affectionate, affectionate like water, whispering to himself there.

“Haha. Yan Nantian. You wretched person, I want you to regret it forever!”

“Brother Yan, tell you a secret. Did I reveal the whereabouts of Junior Sister Liushuang back then?”

“Haha. I can’t get it, no one can expect to get it…Senior Brother Yan, it was you. You killed Sister Liushuang?”

Hearing this, Lin Feng was angry from his heart, with amazing beams flashing in his eyes, staring at the purple-clothed woman with hatred.

The red face fell, the master has always believed that he was involved, remorse, fall into pain, unable to extricate himself, and be incomprehensible. From then on, he was helpless.

All this was actually manipulated by someone behind the scenes, and the real murderer behind the scenes stood in front of Lin Feng, with an angry flame in his chest, and said: “It was you, you killed Master Liushuang…”

“Heh. Brother Yan, look at my memory, why did you forget that you still have a trash apprentice?”

The purple-clothed woman looked at Lin Feng, the disgust between her eyebrows and her eyes did not hide, it seemed that Lin Feng’s existence was an insult to Yan Nantian!

She hasn’t allowed such “stains” to appear.

Brother Yan’s life should be perfect and without any regrets!

Although he is dead!

“He, such a stunning and brilliant person, how could he accept your trash as an apprentice?”

“Senior Brother Yan, do you have a moment of blindness?”

“You are not allowed to insult my master like this!” Lin Feng argued.

Lin Feng has seen a woman in purple three times.

The first time I saw Yixi, he was a little shy, and he didn’t dare to lift his head, let alone look straight.

Because this was the first time he saw such a beautiful woman, as beautiful as a fairy.

The second time, she fought against Yan Nantian. Yan Nantian’s injury worsened, which caused him to go to the mountains to collect several times more spiritual tobacco to heal Master.

At that time, he felt that this woman was so nasty, and even went to the master and felt sick.

This is the third time.

He learned the truth back then that she killed Master Liushuang!

“Oh… so a bit of spine. The eyes are fierce? Oh, why, want to avenge your mother? It’s a pity that the unscrupulous man was blind and blind, so he accepted you as a trash apprentice…”

Yixi murmured to himself, pointing at Lin Feng’s eyebrows to forcefully perform the soul-searching technique on him.

“Senior Brother Yan, will you pass the Qinglian sword song to this waste?”

This is a very crude method that can only be used if there is a lot of difference in the realm. With tyrannical mental power, it breaks into the opponent’s sea of knowledge and forcibly searches for memory.

It’s dangerous for the soul to know the sea.

One carelessness, Lin Feng was stupid, but died on the spot.

Yixi is so casual and doesn’t care about Lin Feng’s life or death.

In her eyes, pinching Lin Feng to death would pinch a bug to death.

To die is to die.

“what……”

Lin Feng’s mind almost cracked, and the tearing pain made him almost fainted.

“Oh, sure enough…”

Yixi stopped looking at Lin Feng and muttered to himself with disappointment, then his eyes became sharp and he smiled frantically.

“Haha… Yan Nantian, you heartless person, I want you to rest in peace…”

An astonishing momentum spread, Yixi Yu’s hand waved, and the clothing mound exploded.

“No–”

Lin Feng yelled in sorrow and looked at Yixi with hostility.

“Huh, something like a bug, dare to yell at me?”

boom!

Yixi raised his hand and hit Lin Feng’s chest with a palm print.

…

“Yixi, you have harmed my master, ruined my master’s coat of arms, and you want to kill me…”

“If this revenge is not reported, I, Lin Feng, swear not to be a man!”