Duanmu Hong is a little suspicious of life. He is hit by the blood changing blade and crushed by the Lingtai. He should die no longer.

As for the elixir of resurrection?

No way!

In that case, even if the great Luo immortal came, he could not be revived!

"Yes, we saw it, too."

The elders didn't doubt Duanmu Hong. After all, they saw the "live broadcast" at that time and saw with their own eyes how Jiang Cheng died.

"What's the matter?"

"Was he feigning death?"

"If only I had stayed to check his body..."

Although the elders didn't point to their noses to say that they had done something wrong, Duan Muhong still couldn't hang on his face and felt that the authority of the master of the family had been challenged.

Even he had doubts about whether he was careless enough to withdraw without killing the target.

If it had been repaired at that time, it would have been no problem, would it?

"Since he is still alive, I will kill him again!"

His face was livid and his eyes were like cannibalism.

"Don't believe he can't kill you!"

"Ah?"

"Still going?"

Duanmu Hong didn't take the blood blade this time, so he flew out directly.

A cold word was dropped.

"No one I'm going to kill has survived to the next day!"

Jiang Cheng naturally did not expect that the man who just killed himself hated himself.

When he was eight thousand miles away from chirizong, he was attacked again.

This time Duanmu Hong rushed to intercept, and the two sides almost collided head-on.

Although not with blood blade, but a meet, Duanmu Hong put out Duanmu family Youquan seal flame sword of the strongest killing move.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth became dark.

The spirit of the ghost is very cold. It seems to grow out of the body. It goes straight into the depths of the spirit to put out the fire of the spirit.

This sword technique was developed by Duanmu's family to compete with the red sun sect's Dali flame sword.

Even the names of swordsmanship correspond to each other.

At this time, ginger city is not a time before.

Lingtai Liuzhong is one higher than duanmuhong's Lingtai Wuzhong.

More importantly, duanmuhong's sword technique He is familiar with it.

I'm very familiar with it.

Not long ago, the system gave him a reward for resurrection. Isn't that the sword skill of Youquan Fengyan sword?

He was very skilled in offering the spirit sword and welcomed it.

For a moment, this area became like a ghost, even colder.

To tell you the truth, Duanmu Hong himself thinks that he may have gone to hell.

I thought I could finish it with one move.

As a result, Jiang Cheng carried it, not only with their Duanmu's sword technique.

Not only did he use the same swordsmanship, but also his level of swordsmanship was not lower than that of him!

How is that possible?

Duanmu family has more than one set of sword skills, but only his own children can learn this kind of sword, even some collateral elders have never learned it.

What's more, no one has ever been able to practice this sword technique to the sixth level, even if it is his own son!

as like as two peas, he was trained to be eighth identical to him.

How is that possible?

His surprise is not only that, he found that the other side's skill is also Duanmu's water cold heart formula.

It's true that if you don't practice Duanmu's heart formula, you can't use Youquan Fengyan sword.

It's just the same as him.

The ginger city on the opposite side is a aftertaste.

So this time the system copied him?

as like as two peas, he almost thought he had run into a cloned man.

But fortunately, the system gives its own Lingtai Liuzhong, which is just a little higher than him. It is stable and has an advantage.

Beating, Duanmu Hong is more and more frightened.

Who is this person?

How did he learn Duanmu's mental and sword skills?

Can practice to this realm, not hundreds of years can't do, he hundreds of years ago sneaked into Duanmu home?

Are there other forces behind him?

How much intelligence and resources have they stolen from Duanmu family in the past few hundred years?

How many activities have you done against Duanmu family?

In fact, the elders who are watching the battle in Duanmu's house have similar ideas.

"This How could he be so strong? "

"This sword technique, this skill, do we Duanmu family have an insider?"

"There must be a high-level betrayal, otherwise the last few will not leak out."

"Yes, if there is no internal cooperation, absolutely can not do this kind of thing.""I remember. Two hundred years ago, the five elders died. Was it someone who played tricks secretly?"

"Eighty years ago, my great grandson, duanmuziyue, was mysteriously missing..."

For a moment, the elders in the hall were suspicious.

Looking at everyone around you, the eyes are full of distrust.

Shua!

Duanmu Hong finally can't help it, fighting for the injury suddenly opened the distance.

"Stay! When did you steal your martial arts and sword skills? "

Looking at his fierce interrogation, Jiang Cheng turned his lips secretly.

You were the one who killed me before, aren't you?

Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened.

How do you mean to be reasonable?

"Well, I'd like to ask you that, too. Did you learn it secretly?"

He deliberately turned his back to get angry with the old bastard.

Sure enough, Duanmu Hong's nose was almost crooked.

"How can I learn? This is my Zhenzu skill. It was created by our ancestors. How can we learn it secretly

Jiang Cheng said with disdain, "what are your Zhenzu skills? How many years has it been handed down? "

"It's 14000 years since our ancestors came to understand the great power of the skill and never spread it to the outside world. You must be..."

"Come on, come on, I know what's going on."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand impatiently: "more than 10000 years ago, our feixianmen skill was stolen once. It turned out that your ancestors stole it."

"It seems that your ancestors were just thieves..."

City brother is experienced in dealing with people like Duanmu Hong.

"You

The villain needs to be grinded by the villain. Duan Muhong almost turns pale with anger.

Even the reputation of our ancestors has been insulted. How can we resist it?

The elders of Duanmu family in the hall were even more red eyed. They gnashed their teeth and cursed each other. They wanted to cross tens of thousands of miles to chop Jiang city to death.

"Die for me!"

Duanmu Hong has been holding on for a long time. Because of his anger, his language function is in disorder, and he can't get back.

In the end, we have to kill again.

This time, he made a sacrifice to the altar.

"Brother's Lingtai is Xuanpin's!"

"Lingtai can't steal. This boy is dead..."

"The master's secret skill of Lingtai shadow has also reached four levels!"

You can see a green square Lingtai flying over your head, shining like Jasper. The smoke around is vast and slowly rotating, just like a fairyland.

The rays of light from the smoke, is far from the visual will feel the spirit of a wave, as if it will be swallowed.

On the platform, Duanmu Hong's spirit glared and recited the truth.