Chapter 1273

Ten rounds of bloody sun above the sky made Feng Qiang feel dizzy and bewildered. He felt uncomfortable.

He sighed and took his sight back from the sky. Looking around, he could see that several old disciples were cleaning with brooms that had been used for some years.

These people are a little older, gray hair.

Everyone is not slow to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground.

Although their hands holding the broom are slightly shaking, but all of them are doing their best to overcome the pressure in the void, and strive to finish their own things.

At this moment, Feng Qiang can't help thinking.

It seems that the journey to Xufeng will end today!

Recall the first time with Chu Chen came to Du Xu Feng, see this broken pulse, heart incomparable disappointment.

If Chu Chen didn't insist on staying here, he would have gone to other ancient peaks.

Along the way, the disciples of Duxu peak did not increase much, and the popularity of this pulse was still as declining as before.

But unconsciously, only a few dozens of disciples, whose inheritance of martial arts has been cut off, has become the most remarkable and most important one among the 72 ancient peaks of the evil Ming sect!

To rip off the local level Gufeng, to tyrannize the elder martial brother of the prefecture level Gufeng, to kill the elder martial brother of the heaven level Gufeng, to kill the son of the devil, the son of Youming

In just a few months, this has always been no sense of existence in the devil's sect, and made a great event that really shocked the whole demon world, casting a new legend that can not be copied!

No matter how brilliant the legend is, there will be a moment of disillusionment.

Even if Feng Qiang didn't look up, he could feel the suffocating pressure from the ten annihilation blood days in the sky.

Feng Qiang sighed again.

The end of the legend!

Just like the most gorgeous fireworks, although the light burst out at that moment can almost light up the whole world, but after the gorgeous, it is doomed to be destroyed

Today is the time when the legend is finally shattered.

Feng Qiang shook his head and couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Ten rounds of dazzling red sun represent the arrival of ten Heaven level ancient peak masters!

It can be said that such a group can be called the top of the evil way together, enough to launch a war of good and evil.

No matter how amazing and powerful Chu Chen is, he has no strength to fight back in front of such a strong lineup. This is a fatal situation, and there is no possibility of a miracle

It's just Just, why always faint feeling cross empty peak still have a glimmer of hope?

Feng Qiang took a deep breath, this feeling is very strange, although his own reason thinks that this is impossible, at this time, there is no hope of crossing Xufeng.

But there is always a little feeling in his heart. It seems that there will be some miracle

"Ha ha, life and death have a life and death, wealth is in heaven, what do you want to do so much. In any case, it's worth your life to be able to see with your own eyes such a huge storm stirred up by crossing the empty peak. "

With a slight self mockery smile, Feng Qiang marched towards the reception hall.

After stepping over one stone step after another, Feng Qiang stepped up quickly.

Along the way, we can see that most of the duxufeng disciples are still performing their own duties, but all of them look a little gray.

It seems that they have completely given up the intention of resistance, and intend to survive with Du Xufeng.

Roar

With a loud and clear chant of the dragon, the black magic dragon's figure shrouded in the sky of Duxu peak became more and more empty and almost transparent.

At the same time, the atmosphere of ten sunsets in the sky has become stronger and stronger

Blood storm ready to go!

When Feng Qiang climbed into the reception hall on the hillside, he could see that there were a group of disciples in the reception hall early on who were practicing meditation in silence.

They have their own magic weapons or weapons around them. They are ready for the last battle at any time.

They all know that today is the last day of crossing the Xufeng peak. What they can do is fight to the end with blood!

Obviously, it can be distinguished that most of those who are practicing at all times and intend to improve their accomplishments in the shortest possible time are mostly young and vigorous new disciples.

They are young, vigorous and willing to fight until the last drop of blood runs out.

They witnessed Duxu peak from a bottom of the ancient peak to the present brilliant Jue Dian, for them, to be able to survive with Duxu peak, itself represents a great honor.

And some of the older disciples are more calm. They are doing what they are doing, as if they have seen through the secular world. They try to look at everything in front of them with a very peaceful attitude.Although, their heartbeat is still faster and faster!

But their attitude has shown that they take death as their own.

Seeing these familiar people, Feng Qiang's chest suddenly burst out with boiling blood

Do not need to think about what, together with everyone in the end, bloody war is!

Turning over the reception hall, Feng Qiang continued to move towards the book tower in the mountains.

The book tower on Duxu peak is also a taboo place in this peak. The totem pattern of golden winged ROC once remained on it, which can be regarded as unbreakable.

However, after the mark of the golden winged ROC was refined by Chu Chen, it seemed that the book tower lost some essence, and it was no longer as powerful as before.

At this moment, the whole book tower inside has been empty, so big book tower hall, only a solitary figure standing in front of a tall bookshelf in a daze.

"Elder martial brother Han?"

Feng Qiang had an unexpected look in his eyes. He didn't expect that the only person still in the book tower was Han Ye, the third senior brother.

See Han Ye silently looking at the bookshelves in front of me, which are full of ancient flavor. I don't know when my eyes are already turning red.

"Elder martial brother Han, what are you crying about?"

Feng Qiang grinned. To tell the truth, he admired the Third Elder martial brother's erudition, but he couldn't stand his sentimentality.

"I'm crying that our history, the traces of our existence, the glory we have are all about to disappear. These books, these jade books, these cloth and silk, these book armour I don't know how many of these things will be left after the complete destruction of Duxu peak? "

Han Ye holds a thick bronze ancient book in both hands, and his expression is both sad and regretful.

"I'm just a rotten life. If I don't, I'll be gone. But these books are not the same. They record the history of duxufeng, which is the proof and brand of duxufeng's existence. If all these things disappear, then we can only silently annihilate in history... "

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