Longevity Tianque

The name of the sword, Langcang!

It is the young ancestor of the Li family in Shangyang, gifted by Li Fusheng, who has the power of several great rivers.

How heavy are the forces of several great rivers?

Wang Changsheng didn't know, even Li Fusheng, who was the former owner of the Langcang Sword, didn't know, because the Langcang Sword was just sitting on the bench in Li Fusheng's hands. It's better than the Langcang sword in terms of appearance, and of course he won't use the Langcang sword.

Bang!

When Wang Changsheng slashed down with his sword, a jade tablet appeared in He Feng's hand, and he crushed the jade tablet to form a defensive shield, blocking Wang Changsheng's Langcang sword.

"and also?"

Looking at the cracked defensive cover, Wang Changsheng showed a surprised look on his face.

He Feng's life-saving means are really enough.

Under the weight of the Langcang Sword, the defensive cover suddenly collapsed. Wang Changsheng raised the Langcang Sword, slashed down with the sword again, and shouted: "This time, let me see if you still have it!"

there is none left!

He Feng knew that he no longer had a jade token.

Refining this kind of jade tokens requires a lot of effort, even if the He family's golden elixir true cultivator is He Feng's uncle, it is impossible to refine too many jade tokens for He Feng.

The jade plaque is gone, and the folding fan is also broken.

A long sword appeared in He Feng's hand. The blade of the sword shone with a cold light, and it was extraordinary at first glance.

"There are still a lot of good things!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice, looking at the long sword gleaming with cold light.

Before that, He Feng took out a dagger and pierced Wang Changsheng's left arm. In order to escape, He Feng didn't need the dagger at all, and Wang Changsheng also accepted it.

Now he took out another high-quality long sword, this He Feng is indeed rich!

However, Wang Changsheng knew that this long sword should not be kept.

As long as it was a magic weapon smashed by the Lang Cang sword, Wang Changsheng hadn't seen any that could be preserved.

boom!

When the Lang Cang sword fell, there was a muffled sound.

Sure enough, just as Wang Changsheng guessed, the long sword in He Feng's hand collapsed without the slightest resistance when facing the Langcang Sword.

bang——

The Langcang sword hit He Feng's shoulder firmly.

Wang Changsheng shifted his position and didn't hit He Feng's head directly. Once he hit He Feng's head, He Feng might die immediately.

At the last moment, Wang Changsheng also pulled back his strength, otherwise, even if he hit his shoulder, he might be able to kill He Feng with a single blow.

puff!

There was a look of horror in He Feng's eyes, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Wang Changsheng in disbelief, and then, being hit by the Lang Cang sword with great force, He Feng flew backwards.

Kaka Kaka...

In He Feng's body, the sound of bones breaking continuously came out.

Even if Wang Changsheng withdrew his strength, half of He Feng's bones would have been shattered into powder under this sword. With such a serious injury, if He Feng hadn't been a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of alchemy, he might have died. died.

He Feng lay limp on the ground, unable to move at all. Looking at Wang Changsheng who was walking slowly, he spit out some minced meat in addition to some blood.

"Wang... Wang Changsheng..."

An intermittent voice came from He Feng's mouth.

Looking at Wang Changsheng, his eyes were full of hatred. If eyes could kill, Wang Changsheng might have been killed hundreds of times by He Feng's eyes.

"He Feng, did you think that you would have today?"

Wang Changsheng looked at He Feng and asked.

Wang Changsheng didn't kill He Feng directly, but spared He Feng's life. It's not that Wang Changsheng didn't want to kill He Feng anymore, he definitely wanted to kill him!

After all, He Feng is a person in the Shentian Realm, and the young master of the He family is also a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of alchemy. Wang Changsheng gave He Feng a chance to leave his last words.

"Think...unexpected..."

He Feng said with a lot of exhalation and less inhalation.

Really unexpected, think about the He family a few years ago, two Jindan true cultivators, and one of them is a strong man in the late Jindan stage, who is also ranked first in the Shentian realm, this is also the He family Even in the hands of Li Yunqing, the He family can keep He Feng.

However, in just a few short years, the He family has already declined, not to mention the death of all Jindan Zhenxiu, and the He family is under control everywhere, even Hanhuagu can raise eyebrows at the He family.

"Deserved!"

Looking at He Feng, Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You asked for this!"

If He Feng hadn't been in trouble with Wang Changsheng at the beginning, even if the He family had fallen, Wang Changsheng would not have tried his best to kill He Feng. To keep the name of his Shen Tianjing first-class family.

What now?

He Feng died at the hands of Wang Changsheng, and it would probably take at least several hundred years for the He family to turn around, and maybe the He family would also fall into a slump from now on, falling further and further down.

"Tell me..." Wang Changsheng looked at He Feng and said, "Do you have any last words to say?"

He Feng's eyes were blank, and the hatred for Wang Changsheng disappeared from his eyes. He probably knew that he was powerless to hate Wang Changsheng anymore.

After thinking for a while, He Feng said intermittently: "Let it go... let the He family go..."

When he was dying, He Feng was no longer the person who hated the sky and the earth. He probably knew that he didn't have much time, and the resentment in his heart had dissipated.

"Let go of which family?"

Wang Changsheng immediately said: "Since the two Jindan Zhenxiu of the He family died, I have never thought about targeting the He family. Now that you are dead, I will not pursue the He family either!"

"You can only hope that the rest of the He family will hide well enough that they won't be found by monks in the Shentian realm!"

The He family is in decline, but the resources possessed by the He family are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary top-notch sects. Even after the robbery of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Cold Flower Valley, the He family should still have a foundation. Go back to the ruins of He's house?

Therefore, he was squatted down by Wang Changsheng?

It is certain that among the ruins of the He family, there are still things that the He family cares about.

Those first-class sects in Shen Tianjing are not good things. Knowing that the He family is in decline, it would be strange not to take this opportunity to search for and kill the disciples of the He family!

Everyone wants the truth in the hands of the He family!

It is conceivable that as long as the He family does not produce the golden elixir to truly cultivate, the He family can only continue to live in hiding.

"I hope so!"

He Feng said weakly.

"You kill me!" He Feng said softly: "It's best, give me a good time!"

Wang Changsheng nodded.

For the enemy He Feng, Wang Changsheng still has this little respect!

Putting away the Langcang sword, Wang Changsheng had a broken bone sword in his hand.

This bone sword did not belong to Wang Changsheng, but was obtained from a dead disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect in the God of War Mountain. At that time, the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect stayed behind and killed many enemies. In the end, even the powerful bone sword was destroyed. It was broken, and his body was riddled with holes.

When Wang Changsheng buried the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, he left behind a bone sword, and said that this bone sword must be inserted into the enemy's head to avenge the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Today, after decades, Wang Changsheng did it!

Chi!

Without the slightest hesitation, the bone sword in Wang Changsheng's hand was directly inserted into He Feng's head.

"Thanks...Thanks..."

He Feng saw that Wang Changsheng had given him a good time, he didn't torture himself, and his eyes showed a look of relief.

After just a few breaths, He Feng was completely out of breath.

died!

The young master of the He family, the young master who was well-known in the Shentian realm, the strong man in the peak realm of the ninth level of alchemy, died in the hands of Wang Changsheng.

Seeing He Feng, who was already out of breath, Wang Chang let out a sigh of relief.

"Revenge, I have revenge for you..."

A murmur came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

For so many years, he was no match for He Feng before. Facing He Feng's sneak attack, he could only hide behind Li Fusheng. Today, Wang Changsheng killed He Feng openly. Even with the might of the Langcang sword, Wang Changsheng didn't care. , because this enemy was completely killed by Wang Changsheng's hands.

While avenging the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, Wang Changsheng also untied a knot in his heart.

Wang Changsheng did not take down the bone sword, but waved his sleeves, and a deep pit appeared beside He Feng. He wrapped He Feng's body with true essence, and fell into the deep pit. He waved his sleeves again, and the deep pit Be filled.

A generation of genius He Feng, also a strong man, died in this unnamed mountain range.

He Feng's dagger that attacked him appeared in his hand, and after a few flashes of sword light, a neat tombstone was cut off by Wang Changsheng from the big tree next to him.

He Feng's Tomb!

The sword light flashed over the tombstone, and the words "Tomb of He Feng" were revealed on the wooden tombstone.

After doing this, Wang Changsheng saw the direction and left directly.

...

"It's not good...it's not good..."

In a hidden valley in the wilderness, a voice instantly resounded throughout the valley.

"What's your name? Keep your voice down. If you attract passers-by and you're discovered, you're bound to die!"

A strong man at the half-step Golden Core Realm immediately said in a deep voice when he heard the voice resounding through the entire valley.

When the monks in the valley saw such movement, many of them came out of the cave with puzzled expressions.

"what's up?"

The strong man at the half-step Golden Core Realm looked at the yelling person in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to say something today, go and take the blame yourself!"

The yelling monk did not speak, but a jade slip appeared in his hand, with a name engraved on the middle of the jade slip.

He Feng!

On the jade slips, there is a red line connecting the top and bottom.

However, the red line has turned gray at this moment, and not only that, the red line is also broken from the middle.

"This... is this He Feng's lifeline?" The strong man in the half-step Golden Core realm looked at the jade slip, and when he saw He Feng's name, his eyes showed a look of horror.

The people here are the remaining monks of the He family, all hiding in the wilderness.

And the yelling cultivator of the He family yelled because he saw that his young master's lifeline was broken!

broken!

It means that the person is dead!

"How is this possible?" The strong man of the He family who was half a step away from the golden core realm immediately roared loudly: "Is it you, did you accidentally break it?"

"No...not me..."

The yelling cultivator of the He family immediately showed a look of fear when he saw the strong man in the half-step Jindan realm get angry: "It was suddenly... suddenly it broke..."

Bang!

The powerhouse of the He family's half-step Jindan realm, after hearing the news and confirming it, slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over.

"It's over...the He family is over..."