Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4249: Feihong (2)
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This blow made Feihong discouraged. He was wandering around like a bereavement dog.
Suddenly, he wanted to go home and see his parents who hadn't seen it in ten years. They should be old.
However, when he came home, the scene before him collapsed!
Blood is flowing into the river, and the corpse is running wild!
Many people in the whole village were slaughtered by the people of Purgatory Sect Zong!
The parents ’bodies were left to the side of the road. They were almost eaten by wild dogs in the mountains. They smelled pungent.
At this moment, Feihong's tense heart finally broke, and he couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears.
He knelt down in front of his parents 'body, dug a hole in the ground with his hands, and buried his parents' body tremblingly, burying one loess and one loess.
On this day, it rained heavily.
During the lightning flash, Feihong knelt down in front of the tomb, her hair turned white all night.
He was kneeling in front of his parents' grave for three days and three nights.
The spirited master disappeared and turned into a wild wild man with red eyes, dry lips, and messy white hair.
This time, he raised the sword in his hand.
As a teenager, practicing swords down the slope, Feihong's magic sword danced wildly in the rainy night.
The electric fan is thundering and the thunder is booming.
To this day, Feihong Wu has a killing kendo!
Finally, in front of his parents' grave, Feihong struck three heads and left with his sword
Time goes by, and 100 years have passed.
In this century, Feihong has tried the world to challenge all kendo masters.
He traveled thousands of miles, three mountains and five mountains, Kendo was repaired for a thousand miles a day, and he quickly improved!
Whether it is a well-known veteran kendo master or a newly emerged kendo genius, they have all become the soul of the Feihong sword.
No one lives in Feihong's hands.
Finally, until one day, Feihong rose to three realms and became one of the top masters in that thousand world.
He understood that it was time to revenge.
"Feihong, lift the sword and observe the infernal swordsman!"
On this day, Feihong stepped on the Excalibur with a sword strength of 30,000 miles, turned into a peerless sword rainbow that runs through the sun, moon, and earth, and swept over the purgatory Jianzong, blandly speaking.
On this day, Feihong's sword is light and cold on the nineteenth continent. In this small world, countless people all look up, looking up at this peerless sword fairy who cuts the stars.
"Kill !!"
Countless kendo masters, rush out from Purgatory Sect!
Killing, it's started.
In this battle, the sun and the moon that were killed were dark, the land of Shenzhou was sinking, and the whole sky was replaced by blood.
No words can be used to describe the fierce battle.
Feihong's expression was indifferent, and the exquisite sword in his hand harvested all his life.
In Purgatory Jianzong, no matter if it is an old man who is drowsy and exhausted, or a childish boy who has just worshiped in Purgatory Jianzong, no one can escape the killing of Feihong.
Wail, cry for mercy, cry, keep ringing in Purgatory Jianzong.
But no one can touch Feihong's frozen heart.
Flowers blooming in blood, blooming its beauty.
On this day, there was a blood rain in Purgatory Sect.
On this day, the purgatory sword sect, all the doors were slaughtered!
On this day, there will be no purgatory swordsman in the world! !!
Feihong's heart has counted, killing Kendo, so far!
When he walked down from Purgatory Sect Zong, the corpse mountain blood sea became his background board.
Unexpectedly, Feihong began to get confused.
In this world, there are no loved ones, no good friends, and even the enemy is gone today.
Suddenly he didn't know where to go.
He looked down at the **** sword in his hand, and he understood.
From time to time, the only thing he can rely on is the sword in his hand.
He, Feihong, will live for Kendo, only for killing!
In the rest of the years, Jian Wu watched Feihong with his eyes open, and started his invincible years.
He watched Feihong's undefeated battle, and the Jedi counterattacked again and again in the killings, reversed the victory and set foot on the peak of the world!
He watched Feihong become famous all over the world, suppress nine days and ten places, grow up in a series of killings, and continue to understand the killing of Kendo, until he broke through the triple roots of Kendo!
He watched Feihong step into the ultimate **** realm, become the invincible dominator, and open up his era!
He watched Feihong be the first **** general under the seat of the godless god, giving the sword silver wings!
On that day, the entire universe was shaken forever. Feihong's first **** spread the name across the stars, invincible!
The memories belonging to Feihong Shen gradually fade away. The final picture of Jian Wushuang stays at the moment when the sky falls and Feihong Shenjian falls.
From the farmer who released the cow, to the spirited Qingshan Sword Master, and then to the famous Feihong **** general, Jian Wushuang saw his ups and downs, and was frustrated until he fell.
In a short time, Jian Wushuang has seen the legendary life of Feihong Excalibur.
The next moment, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.
The two gods flashed away from Jian Wu's eyes.
As Feihong's memory faded, Jian Wushuang felt that his understanding of the origin of the third kendo was suddenly changed.
The bucket with a spoonful of water at all times was finally replenished with the integration of the killing kendo.
Jiang Wushuang obviously felt that he is now one foot into the threshold from the fourth source of Kendo, but it is just a thin line.
As long as he quietly understands one or two and breaks through the fourth source of Kendo, it is only a matter of course.
In the sixth layer of the refining **** tower, a vortex suddenly appeared in an empty and chaotic sky.
Jian Wushuang knows that entering this vortex is the seventh floor of the refining tower!
The seventh floor is also the highest record reached by countless Tianjiao since the opening of Xingkong Ancient Road!
Jian Wushuang stood up, looked up at the huge vortex in the sky, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.
The legend of Feihong Shenjiang has come to an end, and the legend belonging to his sword unparalleled has just begun!
Oh!
Jian Wushuang stepped on his right foot, and his body burst out, disappearing into the vortex
At the same time, outside the Pagoda.
Om ~!
A very melodious bell ringing into a circle of sound waves, rippling in the tenth city.
At this moment, the entire tenth city is horrifying!
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the Lian Shen Tower, their eyes were filled with incredible shock.
"The seventh floor! The blood sword has reached the seventh city !!!"
"Since the overlord reached the seventh floor eight thousand years ago, no one has reached the seventh floor !!!"
"Blood Sword, after the Overlord, will become the second person to climb to the seventh floor of the Refining God Tower!"
"Creating records! Starting from the seventh floor, every step of the Blood Sword will create a new record !!!"
Countless people pant heavily and were amazed.
Even the blue adult who is one of the nine giants, the face covered by the veil is full of shock.
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