Update time: 20121114 Entering the Wanli Year, Tianhao Continent has been in a troubled time.
First there was the cold-faced demon Yunfeng, and now there is another one from the top of the five great families, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, the son of a well-known and upright family.
At first, the Tianhao Continent, which was thought to be already peaceful, might be about to start another bloody storm.
Everyone knows that Yunfeng entered the snow mountain to practice.
The major sects in Tianhao Continent thought that the continent could be peaceful for a while, but they did not expect that every three or five days, some warriors would be attacked inexplicably.
Killing, and everyone died as if they had been sucked out of life, dying of exhaustion.
In the first few months, the only ones who died were some warriors with high-level Sword Emperor and first-level Sword Master cultivation.
But about half a year after the Chinese New Year, every half a month or a month, there would be a warrior with outstanding skills and advanced cultivation.
A mainland warrior died of collapse after his body's sword energy was exhausted.
And among these people, those with the lowest grades are all at the peak of the Sword Master and the pseudo-Sword Emperor.
And the old fortress "Han Pingfeng" of the Holy Soul Empire's "Hanjia Fort", with his cultivation as a Sword Emperor, was actually killed in the secret room.
Han Pingfeng's death method is almost the same as that of many warriors.
They all died after exhausting the powerful sword energy in their bodies.
But what is surprising is that who in the world can do such a thing and kill a person.
The monstrous sword energy of the sword emperor cultivator was exhausted, causing him to collapse and die.
All the warriors in the five empires almost unanimously turned against Ling Yunfeng, known as the cold-faced devil, because the warriors really could not imagine that on this continent, except for this big devil who likes to kill people at will, there is no one in the world.
Who else would be so bloodthirsty, and who would have such superhuman ability to kill a powerful Sword Emperor silently.
On the stone steps of the Shenlong Empire's imperial mausoleum, a haggard-looking warrior with a messy beard sat cross-legged.
He was once one of the five young geniuses in mainland China who fascinated countless women in mainland China.
He was the king of swords "Luo Yan" who once made countless warriors of his generation look up to him in mainland China.
But now, he is just an ordinary, ordinary tomb-keeper, a tomb-keeper who has been waiting outside the imperial mausoleum of the Shenlong Empire for a long time, guarding the tomb of his beloved woman, and forever guarding the woman he loves most in his life. .
Suddenly, Luo Yan's closed eyes slowly opened, and he frowned slightly as he looked at an extraordinary warrior walking slowly from a distance.
Although the man was wearing a mask to hide his face, Luo Yan still glanced at him.
He had already recognized the other person.
This man was none other than Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, the current head of the Duanmu family.
"You're finally here," Luo Yan said.
"You knew I would come," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said.
"That's right, because like Yunfeng, you are ruthless in doing things, but you are by no means a cold-blooded person.
I originally thought that Yunfeng would arrive before you, but it seems that I was wrong.
I think Yunfeng should It will never come," Luo Yan said lightly.
"Hmph, what qualifications does Yunfeng have to come here?
Apart from me, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, who else in the world today is qualified to have Ziyan."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly.
"No, there is only one man in the world who is worthy of having Wuyang, and that is the cold-faced demon Yunfeng," Luo Yan said lightly.
"Really?
I didn't expect that one year of guarding the mausoleum would make you, "Demon Sword Luo Yan," become so decadent.
I'm really disappointed."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said with a sneer.
"Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, even though I hate Yunfeng just like you, I hate him for killing Wuyang.
Even though you and I don't want to admit it, Yunfeng is the man Wuyang loves most in his life, even though you and I don't want to admit it. , but he, Yun Feng, was the man who held Wu Yang in his arms in front of the Ninth Prince.
I have to admit that I was defeated by him, and I was convinced."
Luo Yan said coldly.
"Humph, you are a useless thing."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng looked at Luo Yan and said disdainfully, and walked towards the stone gate of the imperial mausoleum.
"You want to take Wuyang away?"
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Luo Yan said.
A hint of cold and arrogant murderous intent flashed across his godless eyes, and a violent killing aura traveled around him at high speed.
"This is the magic sword Luo Yan I want to see," Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said with a sneer.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng turned around and stared at Luo Yan closely, and said calmly: "Ziyan belongs to me and belongs to me alone.
Neither you nor Yunfeng deserves to have her.
I also advise you to be the best."
Don’t stop me, because although I hate your arrogant personality, I don’t want to kill you yet, but if you don’t overestimate your capabilities, I will consider it.”
"Huh, over the past year, I'm afraid there are no less than a hundred famous mainland masters who have died in the hands of you, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng.
Why did you show mercy today and spare my life, Luo Yan?"
Luo Yan looked at Duanmu Lin Chengfeng with a sneer. , said lightly.
"Did you know that sometimes, the more you know, the faster you will die?"
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng said coldly, staring at Luo Yan coldly, with a trace of violent murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"I want to try to see what state Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, who relied on the protection of his ancestors, has reached today," Luo Yan said coldly.
A ray of red light shot out from behind Luo Yan in an instant, and the red knife shadow filled the sky with violent and murderous aura, and instantly enveloped Duanmu Lin Chengfeng's body.
This move of "Overcoming the Heavenly Tribulation" is the most domineering and ruthless move among the seven hegemonic sword skills that Luo Yan has practiced.
A year ago, when he placed the body of Princess Wuyang in the imperial mausoleum, all thoughts were lost.
At that moment, Luo Yan realized the move of "overcoming the catastrophe" that shook the world.
Even the Ninth Prince Xia Xinglong, who has been practicing the Seven Demon Sword Techniques for many years, has not been able to fully understand this move to "overcome the heavenly tribulation", and he cannot fully display the domineering momentum of this move that can destroy the world.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng frowned slightly and stared coldly at the extremely violent phantom sword shadows slashing down in the sky.
Although he was already the Sword Emperor, facing Luo Yan's powerful sword move, But he didn't dare to be careless at all.
"Tian Yuan Ying Ri" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng flicked his right hand, and the sword in his hand instantly drew thousands of golden lights all over his body.
Only ten thousand golden lights around Duanmu Lin Chengfeng were seen, slowly approaching Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, but in an instant, they moved in all directions.
Jet out.
This move of Tianyuan Yingri is considered a divine skill in the Tianyang Luoyan Sword Technique of his Duanmu family.
It is even more powerful than the "Sword Killing God".
However, for thousands of years, only those who can practice this move can achieve success.
It was done, but it was only a handful of people.
Countless golden lights passed through Luo Yan's body, and the illusory knife shadows in the sky were shattered into pieces by the jets of golden light in an instant.
"Luo Yan, I wanted to spare your life and let you see with your own eyes how I killed Yunfeng, but it's a pity that you are seeking your own death.
No wonder I'm so ruthless."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng looked slightly dull.
Luo Yan said coldly.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng finished speaking, swung his broad cloak behind him, turned around and walked towards the stone gate of the imperial mausoleum.
Some of the guards in the imperial mausoleum clenched their weapons and stared at Duanmu Lin Chengfeng nervously, unsure whether they should If you can't stop him, you should still run for your life on your own.
If Duanmu Lin Chengfeng is prevented from entering the imperial mausoleum, even Luo Yan, the magic sword, is no match for him.
Even if they risk their lives, it will be in vain.
However, if they do not take action and allow Duanmu Lin Chengfeng to enter the imperial mausoleum, His Majesty the King will blame them, and so will their heads.
Still need to move.
"Go away, go back and tell Ninth Prince Xia Xinglong that Princess Wuyang will move to my Duanmu Family from today on, and I, Duanmu Lin Chengfeng, will cherish her and love her.
If the imperial family feels there is anything wrong, feel free to come to my Duanmu Family to ask for her.
People."
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng looked at the guards coldly and said with disdain.
He has no interest in killing these ordinary warriors.
The guards looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said in unison: "Let's go" Duanmu Lin Chengfeng looked coldly at the huge and generous stone door in front of him.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
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His right palm shook slightly, and an extremely domineering palm force was instantly slapped on the stone door of the imperial mausoleum.
The stone door trembled slightly, and slender cracks appeared quickly on the stone door.
Duanmu Lin Chengfeng slowly walked towards the stone door with a solemn expression.
"Ziyan, I'm here to pick you up":