Chapter 796

No one expected this sudden scene in front of us.

Unexpectedly, someone really dares to stand in front of Ye guchen at such a juncture.

You know, the three false saints and the ten venerable ones all want ye guchen to die.

Today, no one can stop ye guchen from falling. It seems that it is destiny.

However, it is in such an absolute and unbreakable dead end.

Someone dares to stand in front of Ye guchen and face a group of strong people.

This is what kind of courage and courage to make such a move.

"Master..."

Ye guchen's pupil suddenly coagulated.

A thin figure in cloth stood in front of him.

That not so great body, but at the moment it seemed to be the backbone of the sky, resisting the attack of Princess Leng.

This person, who else can it be if the wind is not all over the building!

"Cough..."

The wind filled the building, the body retreated more than ten steps, and there were wisps of blood flowing out of the corners of the mouth.

Everyone was stunned, especially those native to the saint Yuan Dynasty.

No Ming sword king, the wind is all over the building.

The legend of sword cultivation in a dynasty was born blind, but it covered the whole dynasty with the demon's Kendo talent.

On the top of the Forbidden City, the wind god's sword makes you smile and proud for a long time!

It's xuanwuji who kills the newcomer against the sky. The sword edge swings the dynasty, and no one is invincible!

In everyone's eyes, even in ye guchen's eyes.

The impression of the wind all over the building is that handsome man who has no breath and looks calm and peaceful.

Never lose, never be defeated.

But now.

Fengman building was shaken back for the first time, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This is also ye guchen's first time to see the wind all over the building.

After all, no matter how the wind filled the building goes against the sky, it is only the seven heaven realm of Shenfu.

It's good to be able to resist the cold imperial concubine's palm in the face of the venerable qichongtian. It's inevitable to be hurt.

"Master... Don't..."

Ye guchen just wanted to come forward, his chest was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Silly boy, you're hurt too badly. Don't be reckless!" Su Jianshi pulled ye guchen.

Ye guchen's injury was really too serious. First, he urged the eyes of the void to hide, and excessively consumed his strength. Even knowing the sea was close to collapse. Then he was pierced by situ Hongxue's sword and suffered heavy damage.

At the moment, there is not much left.

"But..." ye guchen coughed up blood at the corners of her mouth, looking terrible and cold.

He is such a man.

How you get hurt, even fall, you have no fear.

But we can't let others die because of him.

Su Jian's poems were like this before, and so are the buildings full of wind now.

"Oh... Feng said that he would not let his disciples face everything alone and feel at ease... Stand behind his teacher."

The wind filled the building and lightly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. His tone was very calm.

As if it were just ordinary words, not facing death.

Millions of martial artists watching the war in the distance were slightly moved by this sentence.

Feel at ease... Stand behind the teacher.

How many people can say such words calmly under the oppression of such a strong person?

"This pair of teachers and disciples is amazing..."

The warriors of many dynasties lamented unceasingly.

"Uncle Feng, ye guchen..." Yan Wushuang bit his lips and his mouth was filled with blood.

"The whole building..." Yan Changge was shaking his fist.

If he hadn't taken on the responsibility of being the leader of the sect, if he hadn't taken care of thousands of sword sect talin disciples, Yan Changge might have stood up and stood with Feng manlou at the moment.

But because of responsibility, he can't do that!

At this moment, the eyes of millions of martial artists in the audience are focused on the figure in cloth clothes.

Even the three pseudo saints who suppressed the mixed apes were slightly surprised.

I didn't expect that at such a juncture, there were people who died for ye guchen.

"How dare you stand up for the seven heavy days in the little Shenfu?" the cold imperial concubine frowned slightly.

The rest of the venerable ones also looked at the wind filled the building with the eyes of the dead.

In their eyes, Shenfu is no different from ye guchen. They are mole ants that can be crushed to death.

"To kill Feng's disciple, step over Feng's body first!"

The wind filled the building with long hair flying, the whole body was full of sword meaning, and the surrounding void seemed to have a hurricane blowing through the sky and the earth!

At the moment, the wind is all over the building, like turning into a peerless sword.

Man is a sword, and the sword is a man. The heart is fearless, and the sword edge is invincible!

Unity of man and sword, reappearance!

At the same time, the wind filled the building also urged the strength of the flawless Shenfu in the body, and the breath soared again.

His empty eyes were like the light of a sword.

"Kill!"

It has always been a peaceful wind all over the building. At the moment, in order to protect their disciples, it turns into killing God in the sword!

Boom!

The war is back.

And this

Destined to be a desperate battle!

Boom, boom!

Cold imperial concubine raised a sneer on her lips, but she didn't do it.

A triple Heavenly Master of the Tianxing Dynasty hit the building with the wind.

Cough

The body of the building was shocked by the wind and retreated again, and blood gushed out of the corners of the mouth.

"Unexpectedly... Blocked?" the venerable also showed surprise on his face.

He couldn't kill a God's seven heaven with one palm.

"The combination of man and sword, coupled with the transformation of God's house, has such strength." Princess Leng was a little surprised.

But even so, today's outcome is doomed.

"Let me come!" a fourth heaven power venerable of Dongfang aristocratic family shot again.

A palm turns into a crystal palm print and collides with the wind all over the building.

Boom!

The wind filled the building was shaken back again. The always washed white and spotless cloth clothes were stained with a little sad blood at the moment, like peach blossoms.

"You, damn it!"

Ye guchen's anger surged into Jiuchong sky.

Those venerable ones, just like playing, took turns to take the palm one by one.

"I'll try this seven heavy heaven in the Shenfu. How many palms can I hold?"

Xingyu sword Pavilion, a four fold Heavenly Master, shot again.

Boom!

"I'll try!" tianshenjian sect, mother-in-law Chun also pulled out a Yin Ze Ze smile and shot.

Poof

The wind filled the building and was knocked down to the ground with a bang.

All the disciples of sword sect talin are crying bitterly.

"Uncle Feng......" Yan Wushuang was heartbroken.

Yan Changge's eyes were red with blood, and his whole body was full of breath.

"Don't do it. When you do it, you will be implicated, not to mention Jianzong Tallinn, even my Yanyun dynasty!" Yan Beilin pressed Yan Changge's shoulder.

The proud and unyielding man with a warm smile on his face filled the building. At the moment, he was covered with blood and stood up slowly from the pit.

His face was covered with blood.

But his look did not change.

Even if the wind filled the building goes against the sky and can resist the attack of so many venerable people, it has reached its limit.

He can kill xuanwuji against the sky, and even use the realm of Shenfu to compete with the two powerful heaven.

But the ten worshippers in front of us are too powerful, like ten mountains, suppressing everything.

"Forget it, it's too boring. Just erase it."

Cold imperial concubine glanced at the corners of her mouth and didn't pay attention to the bloody wind all over the building, but grabbed ye guchen and Su Jianshi.

The wind filled the building and blinked in front of Ye guchen and others again.

"Since you want to die so much, let you die first!"

It can be seen that Feng manlou intervened again, lengfei's pretty face was cold, and the breath of the venerable qichongtian burst out and directly blasted away at Feng manlou.

"Master!" ye guchen's face changed sharply.

Yan Changge, Yan Wushuang and others, even all the people of the Shengyuan Dynasty, are frozen at the moment.

Is it true that the Wuming sword king, who covered the dynasty for the first time, will fall today?

"Hahaha, life is no joy, death is no pain!"

"In Feng's life, it's enough to have a close friend, a lover, a cold moon and a long song with sword meaning!"

The wind is all over the building, smiling up to the sky, free and easy, like a sword immortal relegated to dust!

Even if he is covered with blood, it will not damage his heroic posture at the moment!

"I open my way with a sword, sacrifice my body, and cut the heavens with a sword!"

With this word falling, the wind filled the building, the blood vessels of the whole body burst open and sacrificed themselves!

A boundless sword will overturn the eight wastelands and nine realms and break the ten thousand mile sky!

The violent fluctuation shakes the boundless world!