The moment the words fell, sword intent was raging in the sky above the Heartless Valley, and countless flying swords were trembling.
The long sword buried deep inside the corpse broke through the obstacle, shot straight into the sky with blood stains, and came to Li Changfeng.
In the sky, Li Changfeng was surrounded by countless long swords. He was like an immortal among swords, dominating the world, and no one dared to disobey him.
Looking at the thousands of warriors remaining below, the killing intent in Li Changfeng's eyes solidified.
He said coldly: "Everyone in the world calls me the Sword Demon, so today I will become a real Sword Demon!"
After finishing speaking, he gently raised his hand and waved forward slightly.
Countless long swords suspended beside him cut through the sky in an instant, making hunting sounds as they flew downwards in dense numbers.
In an instant, countless swords rained down from the top of the Jueqing Valley, shooting straight down from the sky.
under.
When more than a thousand Jianghu warriors saw this, they all showed horrified looks.
But the speed of the flying sword was too fast. When they came to their senses, a long sword penetrated their bodies from above his head.
Countless wailing sounds sounded, but after a while, the scene became completely silent.
On the field, except for Li Mochou and Gongsun Lv'e who were standing on the pavilion, no one was standing.
Below, corpses were strewn everywhere, and the corpses of more than ten thousand warriors were piled up on the top of the mountain. Blood was like a river, slowly flowing down the mountain.
The brutality of the battle and the madness of the battle are not worthy of praise at all.
Countless years later, when someone was compiling the life of the Sword Immortal, this would always be a hurdle that could not be overcome, a major battle.
Because he marked the beginning of the Sword Immortal era and the beginning of the Sword Immortal's suppression of all enemies in the world.
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After Li Changfeng saw that no one was standing underneath, his face gradually turned pale, and then he could no longer hold on and slowly fell from the air.
When Li Mochou saw this, she rushed up to the sky in distress and slowly hugged him in mid-air.
Then he flew to the pavilion.
Li Mochou looked at the pale Li Changfeng in her arms, gently put her hands on his face, and laughed with tears while stroking him.
"Changfeng, if it weren't for me, there wouldn't be so many things!"
Li Changfeng shook his head, with a slight smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and pressed Li Mochou's hand tightly against his face.
"Fool, if I find you, it means God has favored me, Li Changfeng!"
"It's all worth it!"
After Li Mochou heard this, she hugged Li Changfeng tightly and buried him deep in her chest.
He muttered to himself and said in a voice that Li Changfeng couldn't hear:
"In this way, it doesn't matter if two women share the same husband, it doesn't matter if they are young, it's all worth it!"
Li Changfeng didn't hear Li Mochou's words. At this moment, after feeling the heat in Li Mochou's chest, his ears couldn't help but become slightly red.
Let him forget about the weakness of his limbs and the pain of overexertion!
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Another mountain peak.
Jinlun couldn't help but be horrified when he saw the sword rain in the sky.
No one can watch this battle without expressing emotion.
When he saw the rain of swords, none of the warriors below survived, and for a moment he had the intention of retreating!
In the end, Li Changfeng fell from the sky exhausted, and then his confidence was restored.
At the same time, he also wrote Li Changfeng into his must-kill list.
In the past, his master had lived in the shadow of that swordsman for a long time, and finally died in depression.
Now, in his generation, he has also met a generation of swordsmen from the Central Plains!
He did not allow himself to live in the shadow of others all his life like his master.
He is Jin Lun, the only one in the world, and the most outstanding successor of Tantra in the past hundred years!
So his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he turned his head and looked at the people behind him, his face was dark and his voice was low.
"Everyone, now is the best time. Whoever kills the Sword Demon will not only become the national advisor of Mongolia, but from now on, I, Jinlun, are willing to do three things for him."
"As long as it's within my capabilities, anything is fine!"
"And I have only one request, and that is to kill him!"
Xiaoxiangzi and others looked at Jinlun's extremely serious expression, and their eyes also showed madness!
Jin Lun is a descendant of Tantric Buddhism. Those three unconditional requirements are too valuable, and he also has the position of Mongolian National Master.
This made everyone jealous.
After Jinlun saw that everyone's emotions were aroused by him, he waved his hand lightly and said: "Attack!"
So all the Mongolian masters who had surrounded the entire mountain top rushed towards the mountain one after another.
Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, Yin Kexi and others also picked up their weapons and followed behind the army.
After everyone had gone away, Jin Lun took out his five-piece Golden Wheel and looked at his weapon. His pupils revealed a real killing intent.
Then, he flew towards the mountain peak in the distance where Li Changfeng was.
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On the pavilion.
Li Mochou still held Li Changfeng, shaking her body continuously, and patted Li Changfeng's back continuously.
There was also a happy smile on his face.
At this moment, in the world of the divine eagle, the red-trained fairy Li Mochou disappeared, leaving only the woman who once cherished youth and longed for the world - Li Mochou.
Li Changfeng's blood-stained clothes were torn apart piece by piece.
Li Mochou looked at all this, took out the silver needle from her sleeve, then injected her inner power into it to force out the poison inside, and then took out the thin thread from her sleeve.
After threading the needle and thread, like a virtuous lady, she sewed clothes for Li Changfeng.
After Li Changfeng felt Li Mochou's actions, his eyes were full of satisfaction.
It also moved around Li Mochou's chest from time to time, making Li Mochou look shy from time to time.
Next to the two of them, Gongsun Lu'e was filled with envy when he saw this scene.
But when she thought of what happened before, she couldn't help but feel sad. The fantasies she shouldn't have in her heart were buried deep in her memory.
Many years later, when she recalled the strange man in the world who wielded ten thousand swords, the swordsman admired by the world, on the pavilion and in the sky above the Valley of Desolation, a smile appeared in the corner of her mouth unconsciously!
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"Dong dong dong!"
Suddenly, the ground in the mountains began to shake. Li Changfeng broke free from Li Mochou's arms and looked at the mountain road not far away, his face turned livid.
"Someone is coming, and it's the army!"
After Li Changfeng finished speaking, more than a thousand well-trained masters from Mongolia appeared in front of them.
