Just as Li Xiuyuan sighed!

Wu Xiaotian reached out and held his sword to block Chen Xuanfeng's spiritual sword in front of his chest. Then the spiritual sword in his hand turned into a breeze and passed through his arm, and then pierced his chest!

Taking action from the spiritual sword in his hand, corpses fell to the ground behind him, and then faced Chen Xuanfeng head-on.

The two people passed each other. At this moment, the three disciples of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain could not see clearly how many times the two of them had fought and how many sword energy they had struck!

Chen Xuanfeng sheathed his sword and rushed forward two steps.

The words from the mouth of the Seven Elders of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, "Today I will cut the sky!" have not yet landed.

"What a fast sword... You are worthy of being the Seventh Elder of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain... My brother died unjustly..."

Chen Xuanfeng looked pale and sat down in front of the Tongtian River.

Sighing softly: "I didn't expect that I would hang out in the Tongtian River all my life, and I would be buried in the Tongtian River in the end... So, please bury us in the Tongtian River..."

Putting away the spiritual sword in his hand, Wu Xiaotian nodded and replied: "Don't worry, I respect you as a man and will not kill your soul!"

"If you can see the Snow Mountain Divine Sword, you will die without regrets!" Chen Xuanfeng murmured and ended with a smile.

Looking from a distance, Monk Buli was startled when he saw that the back of Chen Xuanfeng's head was opened and a big hole was blasted out by the seventh elder's sword.

Wu Xiaotian called on three disciples to throw the body of the man in black into the Tongtian River, and then moved Chen Xuanfeng's body onto the ferry. He planned to bury his opponent in the Tongtian River.

"Are you done? Come on board when you're done!"

After seeing too many fights and killings by the Tongtian River, Duban's clerk looked at Wudong and others who were in a daze and shouted to urge them.

"Get on the boat and cross the river!"

Wu Xiaotian turned around and gave instructions to the coachman. Wu Suyun, who was wearing a red dress, took the reins of the horse and turned around to board the ferry.

Dozens of vendors and pedestrians by the Tongtian River silently looked at the scene in front of them and were speechless. This is the Tongtian River, and this is the rivers and lakes.

Looking at the ferry that was gradually leaving the shore, Monk Buli took a deep breath and said, "Are you rushing to the river to die?"

Erwa gently patted Cuihua on the back and said, "Don't be afraid, it's all over."
Chapter completed!