The unparalleled swordsman of Daqin

Chapter 665 What is Miserable?

Chapter 665 What is Miserable?
Under Feng Sangtian's gaze, he saw at a glance, a young man walking over step by step, that person was walking over, and even when he walked out every step, he gave people a very invisible feeling.

And this person is none other than Yan Lu, who has been chasing after Feng Sangtian for the past few days.

"You guy, you are really haunted." Looking at Yan Lu who was chasing after him, Feng Sangtian's face was also a little cloudy, especially his eyes, which were very vicious. Yan Lu, in the palm of his hand, had streaks of black rays of light spinning towards him.

Yan Lu obviously didn't notice this kind of subtle movement.

"People from the Tian Poison Sect really have some skills!" Yan Lu said lightly. He has been chasing Feng Sangtian for the past few days. Somewhat powerful, otherwise, he wouldn't have been chasing him for so long.

"In the little sage village, Yan Lu, one of the three heroes of Qilu, is really powerful. Anyone who underestimates you will really suffer a lot." Feng Sangtian's face gradually calmed down.

When I saw this scene, I saw Yan Lu said indifferently: "Recently, a large number of people in Xiaoshengxian Village have been poisoned. I think it's all because of you."

Feng Sangtian said indifferently: "I said, as long as your little sage village can take out the jade leaf flower, everything is easy to talk about. If you don't take it out for a long time, then I will continue to stay here!"

Yan Lu said lightly: "At the beginning, I already told you that the Jade Blood Jade Leaf Flower is already in Gai Nie's hands. If you really need the Jade Blood Jade Leaf Flower, you can go to him."

"Hahaha!"

However, when facing Yan Lu, even seeing Feng Sangtian laugh out loud, there was an astonishing chill in his smile, "You really think I can't be fooled, no one in the world knows Sword Saint Gai Nie's name, you are very kind, you put everything on him, Yan Lu, Yan Lu, do you really think I'm stupid?"

Yan Lu didn't speak, he held the lightsaber tightly in his hand.

That sword containing lights is also an invisible sword!
It is such a sword, in the hands of Yan Lu, it can be used freely, and no one can match it.

Boom!

Yan Lu flitted over, his figure flitting frantically like a fire shadow, and the lightsaber in his hand flew across the sky at the fastest speed.

"In that case, today I will kill you, the scourge!"

As soon as Yan Lu's voice fell, a sword slashed over, and when his sword qi slashed, the entire world began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

As expected of the former Sword Master Wuming's disciple, now he is holding the Hanguang Sword tightly, as if the Sword Master has returned.

At a certain moment, that Juggernaut, that Wuming who was holding a lightsaber, seemed to be back again.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay some price!"

There was a chill on Feng Sangtian's face, his figure flashed, like a ghost, dodging Yan Lu's sword, at the same moment, he saw Feng Sangtian flicked his finger lightly.

"Since you want to kill me, then don't feel bad!" Feng Sangtian's face became more and more ferocious, and when Yan Lu's face changed, he saw Feng Sangtian's palm slapping hard past.

This palm didn't seem to have any changes, nor did it have any strength, but the moment it was about to hit Yan Lu, suddenly there were streaks of poisonous gas, like fireworks, sprayed on Yan Lu's face.

Yan Lu's face changed a little, he immediately covered his face and stepped back, but the poisonous gas still entered Yan Lu's body more or less.

This surprise of Feng Sangtian was indeed unexpected by Yan Lu.

"Hahaha, Yan Lu, Yan Lu, you asked for it yourself. You have been poisoned by my Sky Poison Sect. If you don't remove it in time, you will die from the poison in a short time!"

When Feng Sangtian said this, the corner of his mouth was also a little ferocious.

"You despicable guy!" Yan Lu took a deep breath. Given his current situation, it is a wise choice to use his internal strength to suppress the cancer in his body first.

However, if he did this, then this Feng Sangtian would run away.

As if he knew what Yan Lu was thinking, Feng Sangtian smiled coldly, "I won't accompany you here to have fun, and I will meet you well when I have a chance in the future."

He has been chased by Yan Lu a lot in the past few days, and she still has some injuries to some extent. If he takes the opportunity to get rid of Yan Lu at this time, he will definitely pay a terrible price.

Rather than being caught dead, it is better to run away quickly, maybe there will be a chance in the future, and you can kill it.

Thinking of this, when Feng Sangtian saw Yan Lu, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and soon he saw his figure stretched, and he was about to leave.

However, just as he was about to leave, a faint voice resounded from heaven to earth.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Accompanied by this voice, Feng Sangtian's expression suddenly changed, and he began to look around.

"Who is it?!" His face became cloudy, if this Yan Lu had to help at this time, then he would be in trouble.

"This voice..." At this moment, Yan Lu, when he heard this voice, his eyes were also fixed, because he felt very familiar with this sudden voice.
"It's him, it's him..." Yan Lu quickly thought of who the owner of this voice was.

"Who is it, get out, get out!" Feng Sangtian's face couldn't help but change, he didn't know why, but he felt a strong anxiety.

This kind of uneasiness, in his heart, can be said to be much stronger.

shhhhh!

There was a rapid sound of breaking wind, and under Feng Sangtian's horrified gaze, a sharp sword light flashed past, almost before he could react, he saw a furious sword like thunder, directly from the From above his right hand, he shot fiercely.

"Ah!"

The screams like killing a pig resounded deafeningly. Under Yan Lu's gaze, a figure appeared in front of Feng Sangtian, and with one hand, he slammed the sword stuck in Feng Sangtian's right hand. out.

Suddenly, a look of pain flashed across Feng Sangtian's face.

He turned around slowly, beside him, at some point, a person appeared, that was a young man with no fluctuations on his face.

The young man held a sword tightly in his hand, and blood flowed from the tip of the sword, which was soul-stirring.

Look at that Feng Sangtian again, his entire right hand is about to be abolished.

What is tragic, the current Fengsangtian is the best example.

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(End of this chapter)