The name of the sword is Langcang!

It was a gift from Li Fusheng, the young ancestor of the Li family in Shangyang, and it has the power of several great rivers.

How powerful are the powers of several large rivers?

Wang Changsheng didn't know, and even Li Fusheng, the former owner of the Langcang Sword, didn't know, because in the hands of Li Fusheng, the Langcang Sword was just sitting on the bench. Li Fusheng had so many powerful magical weapons, regardless of their power.

In terms of appearance, it is better than Langcang Sword. Of course, I will not use Langcang Sword.

Bang!

When Wang Changsheng slashed down with his sword, a jade tablet appeared in He Feng's hand, and he crushed it to form a defensive shield, blocking Wang Changsheng's Langcang Sword.

"besides?"

Looking at the cracked defensive shield, Wang Changsheng had a surprised look on his face.

He Feng's life-saving means are really sufficient.

The defensive cover collapsed under the weight of the Langcang Sword. Wang Changsheng raised the Langcang Sword and slashed it down again, shouting: "This time, let me see if you still have it!"

there is none left!

He Feng knew that he no longer had a jade medal.

Refining this kind of jade tablet requires a lot of effort. Even if the He family's golden elixir cultivator is He Feng's great-uncle, it is impossible to refine too many jade tablets for He Feng.

The jade tablet is gone and the folding fan has collapsed.

A long sword appeared in He Feng's hand, and the sword's blade shone with a cold light, which looked extraordinary at first glance.

"There are quite a few good things!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice as he looked at the long sword that shone with cold light.

He Feng had taken out a dagger before and pierced Wang Changsheng's left arm. In order to escape, He Feng did not want the dagger at all, and Wang Changsheng accepted it.

Now he took out a long sword of extremely high quality. He Feng was indeed rich!

However, Wang Changsheng knew that this long sword should not be kept.

As long as it was a magical weapon that had been smashed by the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng had not seen any that could be preserved.

boom!

Langcang's sword was struck down, and a muffled sound was heard.

Sure enough, just as Wang Changsheng guessed, the long sword in He Feng's hand had no resistance at all when faced with the Langcang Sword and directly shattered.

Langcang's sword hit He Feng firmly on the shoulder.

Wang Changsheng shifted his position and did not hit He Feng's head directly. Once it hit He Feng's head, He Feng would probably die immediately.

At the last moment, Wang Changsheng also restrained his strength, otherwise, even if it was hit on the shoulder, He Feng could be killed with one sword.

puff!

A look of horror appeared in He Feng's eyes, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Wang Changsheng in disbelief. Then, He Feng was hit by the huge force of Langcang Sword and flew backwards.

Kakaka

The sound of broken bones kept coming from He Feng's body.

Even if Wang Changsheng withdrew his strength, half of the bones in He Feng's body were shaken to powder by this sword. Such a serious injury, if He Feng was not a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of pill formation, he would have died.

Death has passed.

He Feng lay limply on the ground, unable to move at all. Looking at Wang Changsheng who was slowly walking over, he spit out some blood and some minced meat from his mouth.

"The king lives forever"

Intermittent sounds came from He Feng's mouth.

Looking at Wang Changsheng, his eyes were full of hatred. If looks could kill, Wang Changsheng might have been killed hundreds of times by He Feng's looks.

"He Feng, did you think that you would be here today?"

Wang Changsheng looked at He Feng and asked.

Wang Changsheng did not directly kill He Feng, but spared He Feng's life. It was not that Wang Changsheng did not want to kill He Feng, he must kill him!

After all, He Feng is a figure in the Shentian realm, the young master of the He family, and a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of pill formation. Wang Changsheng gave He Feng a chance to leave his last words.

“Unexpected”

He Feng said that he had a lot of air coming out and a little air coming in.

I really can’t think of it. Thinking about the He family a few years ago, there were two true Jindan cultivators, and one of them was a powerful man in the late stage of the Jindan realm. He was also ranked high in the Shen Tian realm. This was also the case with the He family. With capital, even in the hands of Li Yunqing, the He family can keep He Feng.

However, in just a few years, the He family has already declined, not to mention all the Jindan cultivators are dead, and the He family is under control in every aspect. Even Hanhua Valley can look down upon the He family.

"Deserve it!"

Wang Changsheng looked at He Feng, took a sip, and said in a deep voice: "You brought this on yourself!"

If He Feng had not been in trouble with Wang Changsheng, even if the He family fell, Wang Changsheng would not have gone to great lengths to kill He Feng. Once He Feng broke through to the Golden Core realm, He Feng had the capital to rise again. At least, he could Keep the name of your first-class family in Shen Tian Realm.

What now?

He Feng died at the hands of Wang Changsheng. It will probably take at least hundreds of years for the He family to turn around. Maybe the He family will never recover from this and become more and more in decline.

"Tell me." Wang Changsheng looked at He Feng and said, "Do you have any last words to say?"

He Feng's eyes were dull, and the hatred for Wang Changsheng in his eyes also disappeared. He probably knew that he no longer had the ability to hate Wang Changsheng.

After thinking for a while, He Feng said intermittently: "Let the He family go."

When he was dying, He Feng was no longer the hateful person. He probably knew that he didn't have much time, and the resentment in his heart had dissipated.

"Let the He family go"

Wang Changsheng immediately said: "Since the death of the two golden elixir practitioners of the He family, I have never thought about targeting the He family. Now that you are dead, I will not pursue the He family!"

"You can only hope that the rest of the He family hide well enough and will not be found by the monks in the Shentian realm!"

The He family has declined, but the resources possessed by the He family are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary first-class sects. Even after the Corpse Refining Sect and the Hanhua Valley robbed the He family, the He family should still have some foundation. Otherwise, why would He Feng still want to Return to the ruins of He's home?

Therefore, he was still squatted by Wang Changsheng?

There must be something that the He family cares about among the ruins of the He family.

Those first-class sects in the Shen Tian Realm are not good people. Knowing that the He family is in decline, it would be strange not to take this opportunity to find and intercept the disciples of the He family!

Everyone wants the information that the He family has in their hands!

It is conceivable that as long as the He family does not produce the golden elixir and truly cultivates it, the He family can only continue to live in hiding.

"I hope so!"

He Feng said weakly.

"Kill me!" He Feng said softly: "It's best, give me a good time!"

Wang Changsheng nodded.

Wang Changsheng still has some respect for He Feng, his enemy!

Putting away the Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng had a broken bone sword in his hand.

This bone sword did not belong to Wang Changsheng, but was obtained from a dead disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect in the God of War Mountain. At that time, the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect stayed behind and killed many enemies. In the end, even the powerful bone sword was It was broken, and the body was full of holes.

When Wang Changsheng buried the Corpse Refining Sect disciple, he left the bone sword behind and said that this bone sword must be inserted into the enemy's head to avenge the Corpse Refining Sect disciple.

Today, after decades, Wang Changsheng did it!

Chi!

Without any hesitation, the bone sword in Wang Changsheng's hand was inserted directly into He Feng's head.

"Thank you"

He Feng saw that Wang Changsheng gave him a good time and did not torture himself, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

After just a few breaths, He Feng completely lost his breath.

died!

The young master of the He family, a well-known young master in the Shen Tian realm, a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of pill formation, died in the hands of Wang Changsheng.

Looking at He Feng who had lost all his breath, Wang Changchang let out a breath and showed a sigh.

"Revenge, I will avenge you"

A murmuring voice came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

After so many years, he was no match for He Feng before. Facing He Feng's sneak attack, he could only hide behind Li Fusheng. Today, Wang Changsheng killed He Feng in an honest and fair manner. Even with the power of Langcang Sword, Wang Changsheng didn't care.

, because this enemy completely died in the hands of Wang Changsheng.

While avenging the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, Wang Changsheng also solved a knot in his own heart.

Wang Changsheng did not take off the bone sword, but waved his sleeve, and a deep pit appeared next to He Feng. He wrapped He Feng's body with true essence, and fell into the pit. He waved his sleeve again, and the pit appeared.

was filled in.

He Feng, a generation of genius and a strong man, died in this nameless mountain range.
To be continued...