Chapter 1290 Misunderstanding

When a person is about to die, there are many things that can be seen through.

It's a pity that Zhong Limu finally saw through all this, but he has no time.

But at this moment, Yan Zhi was a little at a loss. This was different from his memory of the kind sword master Zhong Limu who would guide them and his disciples whenever he left the seclusion, although he often retreated.

How could the ancestor of their Fengyun Sword Tomb be such a selfish person?

But now these things are said by Zhong Limu himself, but Yan Zhi doesn't know how to respond.

Zhong Limu said in a deep voice: "I don't have much time, sit cross-legged and meditate, empty the dantian, move all the power to the meridians, and practice this mantra silently."

As he said that, Zhong Limu touched Yanzhi's eyebrows, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in sword energy.

Yan Zhi had no way to refuse, even now he didn't have time to think, he could only subconsciously follow what Zhong Limu said.

The next moment, Zhong Limu waved one hand, and the black dragon transformed by the sword soul struggled, but was wrapped in boundless sword energy and penetrated into Yan Zhi's body.

At this moment, Zhong Limu seemed to have aged several decades, his beard and hair were all gray, a decayed gray.

But the sword energy in his hand did not relax at all, forcibly suppressing the sword soul and helping Yan Zhi to fuse.

In an instant, the strength of Yan Zhi's whole body reached a peak, but there were a few cracks all over his body, as if his whole body was about to explode.

Seeing this scene, Zhongli Mu waved his hand fiercely, and the golden aura of Yuanshen was burning all over his body, bursting out the last trace of strength, and finally suppressed the backlash.

The next moment, Yanzhi's sword energy shot up to the sky, and that amazing sword energy even reached the level of disrupting the rules, tearing the sky apart!

Seeing this scene, there was a smile in Zhongli Mu's rotten and muddy eyes.

The ultimate in martial arts, the immortal in the sword!

This is a realm that even his masters failed to reach in the past. Maybe the amazingly talented and brilliant swordsman Gu Qingcheng five hundred years ago could have reached it, but he challenged Dugu Weiwo in his prime, and ended up falling.

Shen Cangwu studied the method of refining the sword soul all his life, but it turned out that he was born at an untimely time.

Zhong Limu waited for a lifetime, but the opportunity did not come, but now, before he died, he finally saw this scene.

The gap between heaven and man, the legendary bottleneck of Martial Immortals, has been broken by his own hands!

After a long while, when Yan Zhi calmed down the violent force in his body and opened his eyes again, what he saw was Zhongli Mu who was exhausted.

"Grandfather!"

Zhong Limu looked at Yan Zhi, smiled, and pointed to his chest, but he didn't say anything. The next moment, he was dead!

"Grandfather!"

Yan Zhi hugged Zhong Limu's body and let out a loud roar, but the sword energy shot straight into the sky.

He doesn't care whether Zhong Limu is really a selfish person, but for so many years, he has been sincerely thinking about the prosperity of Fengyun Sword Tomb. What those time consumed was his life essence.

If he had remained in seclusion, he might have lived for decades longer, until the birth of Soul Sword.

Yan Zhi took Zhong Limu's hand from his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, I know what you mean, I, Fengyun Jianzhong, rarely take the initiative to attack, but I will not just let go of the humiliation I have received!

Emperor Chen Qing of the World Alliance! This time, I will let him know whether his fist is stronger or my sword from Fengyun Jianzhong is sharper! "

In the past, Emperor Chen Qing smashed the formation of Fengyun Sword Tomb with one punch, and severely injured their ancestor Zhong Limu with his second punch. This incident was regarded as a shame to Fengyun Sword Tomb. For a long time, no one from Fengyun Jianzhong stepped into the rivers and lakes again, because it was embarrassing.

Zhong Limu has no way to seek revenge from Emperor Chen Qing, so he will personally seek revenge from Emperor Chen Qing for this vengeance, this karma!

It's just that Yan Zhi didn't know, but he completely misunderstood Zhongli Mu's meaning.

When he was defeated by Emperor Chen Qing just now, Zhong Limu was indeed unwilling and resentful.

However, it was precisely because of Chen Qingdi's punch that Zhong Limu had a complete understanding, and at the same time he untied the knot in his heart.

He pointed to his chest, not wanting Yanzhi to avenge him, but wanting him to stick to his heart, not to be affected by foreign objects and other emotions like him, and lose his true nature as a swordsman .

In the end, he didn't expect that Yan Zhi misunderstood him because he died too fast and failed to say what he should have said.

Holding Zhong Limu's body, Yan Zhi left the sword mound, outside there were already many warriors from Feng Yun Jian mound surrounded there.

After all, the fluctuation just now was too terrifying. They had never seen that powerful sword energy that could tear apart the rules.

Seeing Zhongli Mu's body, everyone's eyes showed grief, but there was no surprise.

After all, Zhong Limu has lived for nearly 500 years, not counting monsters like the old heavenly master, he is almost the longest-lived warrior in this Jianghu.

Since he was severely injured by Chen Qingdi's punch last time, Zhong Limu did not continue to retreat, because for him, retreat was useless at that time, and his vitality was being consumed every moment, so from then on, Fengyun The warriors in Jianzhong had already prepared the news that Zhongli Mu might pass away at any moment.

Looking at the people below, Yan Zhi said in a deep voice: "One month later, when we attack Tianxiameng, what I lost at Fengyun Sword Tomb can only be retrieved with the sword in my hand!"

The warriors of the Fengyun Sword Tomb below all had a strong sharpness in their eyes.

Although Fengyun Jianzhong's work is low-key, in fact, warriors from Fengyun Jianzhong are more arrogant than anyone else, even if you look at the other major sword sects, they are the same.

Sword King City? A group of people with shallow knowledge just regard the sword as a simple killing soldier.

Sitting in the sword cottage? Some background, but without the edge of the sword, too useless.

Yue Nu Palace? The generation of women is not good.

Hidden Sword Villa? Huh, rubbish.

Although Fengyun Jianzhong never claimed to be the leader of the five great sword sects, even when the sword emperor Shen Cangwu was there, they never claimed to be so.

But obviously, even if Fengyun Jianzhong doesn't regard himself as the leader of the five great sword sects, he also regards himself as the way back from the line of swordsmanship.

Right now they were punched by Emperor Chen Qing, and even their own pride was completely shattered. This is what they lost, and now, they have to get it back by themselves!

A month later, when Yan Zhi stabilized the power of the sword soul a little, he directly led hundreds of disciples from Fengyun Sword Tomb to the Tianxiameng.

Fengyun Jianzhong's actions were not covered up in any way, and he just led the people and went straight to Tianxiameng.

For Fengyun Jianzhong, they didn't need any cover up, nor did they need any tricks.

This is because of the existence of Yan Zhi.

During this month, of course, after Yan Zhi completely controlled the power of Sword Soul, he didn't know how much power he had obtained.

At the same time, he also knew how much Zhong Limu and his master Shen Cangwu had paid for this power beyond the barrier between heaven and man.

As a result, good fortune tricked people, and the people who most wanted this power died, but he, who knew nothing from the beginning to the end, got this power by accident.

In front of the gate of the Tianxiameng, all the warriors of the Tianxiameng came and went, all of them had a faint look of confidence and pride on their faces, not simply arrogance, but as if they were proud of their identities.

As a reckless gang, Tianxiameng suffered a lot of discrimination in the early days, especially those big factions with deep heritage, actually looked down on reckless people like Tianxiameng.

The Tianxiameng today is all thanks to Chen Qingdi's pair of iron fists. Until not long ago, Chen Qingdi hit the Fengyun Sword Tomb and severely injured Zhong Limu. A supreme powerhouse who can affect the entire Jianghu structure, that person's name is Chen Qingdi! Emperor Chen Qing of the Tianxia League!

From then on, the Tianxiameng was truly proud.

In the words of Emperor Chen Qing, our Tianxiameng does not bully others, but no one should even try to bully our Tianxiameng!

In a large hall of the Tianxiameng headquarters, a middle-aged man was holding a wine jar, scratching his head while drinking, and dealing with various chores in the Tianxiameng.

He is Fang Qingteng, the deputy leader of the Tianxia League, the "Star Reaching Sword".

Fang Qingteng was an abandoned student in Siwangjianlu before, because he offended a big shot in the sect and was hunted down. He was accidentally rescued by Chen Qingdi, who had not established the Tianxia League at that time, and has followed him until now.

In fact, the original Tianxia League did not have a deputy leader, but when Emperor Chen Qing left more than a year ago, he forced him to be a deputy leader and asked him to help manage the Tianxia League. You are a rough person, you are from a big faction, have experience and ability, if you don't leave it to who?

Although Fang Qingteng complained, as long as it was a task entrusted to him by Emperor Chen Qing, he would not refuse, because his life was given by Emperor Chen Qing.

If it wasn't for Emperor Chen Qing in the past, he would have been taken back by the people who lived in Wangjian Hut to destroy his martial arts.

Moreover, although his talent is not bad, it is only good. He has practiced diligently in this life, and his true alchemy is the pinnacle. However, after following Emperor Chen Qing, although Emperor Chen Qing did not teach him martial arts, he taught him a lot. His martial arts skills allowed him to step into the realm of true fire refining gods.

Just a month ago, Emperor Chen Qing came back and gave him a few pieces to refine. The power in it was so powerful that he couldn't imagine it, and he hadn't moved a little bit for more than ten years. The bottleneck began to loosen, allowing him to successfully step into the realm of Tongxuan, a realm he had never even dared to imagine before.

It may be such a feeling that a scholar dies for his confidant.

Emperor Chen Qing gave him everything, let alone let him manage the Tianxia League, even if it took his life, he would be willing.

At this moment, a melodious sword cry suddenly came from outside, and a voice resounded throughout the Tianxia League.

"Emperor Chen Qing! Come out and die!"