The man in a black shirt landed steadily in the attic, and the man's cloak swayed gently by the breeze.

"It's you!" The man looked at Canren, his tone neither surprised nor cold.

Can Ren has seen this person. This person once tried to watch with his own sword and fought with him. Black Storm. The black storm's eyes swept over Can Ren and fell into Can Ren's arms with the black sunset full of anticipation. After staying for a while, it finally fell on Feiyue.

"The owner of Feiyue Manor, since he parted in Huashan, has not met for some days. I don't know why Feiyue Manor captured my beloved daughter and detained it until now?" Black Storm's tone was not aggressive, but it made people feel pressured. Feiyue was extremely afraid of Black Storm. When the Huashan faction fought, Feiyue witnessed the Black Storm's ability with his own eyes.

Before Feiyue could answer, Can Ren said lukewarmly, "Is she your daughter? Her name is Roukexi, and it is my Can Ren's wife. You should know very well in your heart that she is not your daughter at all. I originally thought of saving Xi's life, and I shouldn't kill you. However, you actually used spiritual hypnosis on her and created her false memories now, but it was impossible for you to surround you!"

After Can Ren said that, he pushed his hands quickly, and the piano flew towards the Black Storm, flying not far away, and suddenly burst. The strings and debris flashed with internal force. The black Storm's body whirled rapidly, and the sword in his hand exuded a piece of sword energy, blocking Can Ren's attacks.

The tears covered with deep purple light stabbed at the throat of the Black Storm. The Black Storm retreated suddenly, and his body lowered and swung rapidly, avoiding Can Ren's stab, slid up the long sword in his hand, but only slashed the phantom left by Can Ren. The two instantly fought together, and the purple and black sword energy flew across, making it difficult for others to see the specific situation of the fight.

The black storm's figure suddenly turned into three, and the three sharp blades covered with black energy were all a little short of it, and they were about inch past Canren's throat. Feiyue was watching the palm of her palm, and Feiyue knew that Canren's martial arts were very powerful, but compared with the reputation of Black storm, it was not as good as that of Canren's reputation.

Feiyue couldn't help but worry about Can Ren. Feiyue didn't want Can Ren to accidentally die under the black storm sword.

The two of them fought fiercely for a long time, but it was still difficult to decide the outcome. More than a dozen black shadows suddenly appeared on the roof of the attic and rushed towards Feiyue, who was holding the black sunset. Feiyue took out a short and thin blade from somewhere in his right hand, and looked calmly at the black storm master who was pounced on him.

Feiyue was afraid of Black Storm, but she would not take the other masters of Black Storm seriously. She has been occupying the list of 1,000 masters in the world for many years. Isn’t it a lucky thing? Feiyue has a proud martial arts. Two elders of Feiyue Village drew their swords and unsheathed them at this time, first facing the man in black who was rushing towards him.

The Black Storm's offensive against Can Ren became more urgent, more ruthless and faster. It seemed that he wanted to entangle Can Ren tightly to avoid Can Ren's identity being over. Can Ren's eyes showed anger, and there was a little undetectable anxiety. He held the sword in both hands and shouted loudly.

With refractory as the center, an extremely thick purple cylinder suddenly shot out, and the purple light rushed straight into the night sky, as if it was about to break through the sky, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

The Black Storm was forced to retreat and use all his strength to protect his body. More than a dozen black storm masters who were trying to rescue the black sunset were thrown away in reverse like a kite with broken strings. They held the sword with one hand and stood proudly on the roof. The purple light covered all over their body became extremely rich, and under the night, they seemed like a demon.

Black Storm said in a quiet tone, "How long can you last even if you have survived the moment?" This is basic common sense. The internal force spent on such a large range and powerful internal force shooting is naturally extraordinary. How can you face an opponent with equal strength in this way?

As long as the opponent forcibly increases the internal force associated with the attack, the resilience and resilience have to increase the loss of internal force during the battle.

Canren sneered proudly and said, "Is the heaven, earth and all things used by me?"

The dense purple starlight suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then rushed into Can Ren's body. The black storm's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise, "The legendary internal force regeneration?" Can Ren sneered proudly, waved his right hand quickly, and the tears scars brought a cylindrical beam formed by countless purple sword shadows, attacking towards the Black storm as fast as lightning.

The black storm hurriedly raised his sword and his body was instantly hit by Can Ren and pushed back several feet out, pushing it out of the top of the attic. A purple flame burned around Can Ren's body, and starlight reappeared, instantly pouring into Can Ren's body. Can Ren's large amount of internal force was replenished again.

The black storm suddenly disappeared without a trace, and tears fell into Canren's hands. The black storm's figure appeared on the roof at the same time, his eyes full of surprise. He spoke in a deep voice, "If you are willing to join this gang, Xixing, you will not be wronged by your wife, I can make a decision on this matter!"

Feiyue felt a little nervous, fearing that Can Ren really agreed immediately.

Canren laughed wildly, with a very arrogant expression, "Just! She was my wife, when is it your turn to make the decision? Do you think that you can compete with me with the tiny practice of no self and no sword? All things in the world are the only ones!" The purple cylindrical energy once again shot wildly with Canren as the center.

Black Storm was helpless, and he used all his strength to fight against each other, and at the same time retreated. This kind of crazy attack is all-round and there is no gap at all. The original attack in this way consumed extremely severe internal energy. Ordinary masters could only release twice at most, and then they would definitely exhaust their internal energy and be slaughtered.

However, the rebellious self-artistic state and the depth of cultivation has reached the realm of internal force regeneration. With the ability to quickly recover from the internal force of the artistic state, it is determined to use it more than twice. Among the ancient classics, the strongest master of self-artistic state can actually reach the point where the internal force will never be consumed, and the long-lasting combat power is no match for anyone.

The most terrifying thing about self-information is the ability to regenerate internal strength.

There were more and more people from all walks of life in the Huashan camp that reinforced Feiyuezhuang. The Black Storm masters fighting fiercely under the attic, seeing that the situation was gradually unfavorable, decided to give it a try and rush towards the ruins of the attic. Faced with the relentless internal force, a group of masters, together with the Black Storm, actually urged their skills to resist head-on.

The violent internal forces of the two sides collided, and the attic collapsed and burst. A wave of attacks spread. The second group of Black Storm masters had already pushed their palms out, obviously they wanted to make the Canren Ren unable to replenish their internal forces, and in this way they forced the Canren Ren to retreat to Canren Ren and save the Black Sunset from this place.

The black sunset hopes to regenerate, the black storm and a group of masters are quickly approaching the distance between them and the rebellious.

When Can Ren lost the time when he lost his internal force and his internal force was greatly exhausted, how could he bear the joint efforts of so many masters? Finally, he was shocked to retreat several steps. Feiyue held the black sunset and stood in the ruins under the protection of the two elders. Can Ren stopped in front of Feiyue.

Feiyue was anxious. If this continues, Can Ren may not be able to save his life. Feiyue was thinking, and she felt a chill on her face. When she looked up, she couldn't help but feel happy because it was raining, and the rain was not small. Almost every time it rained heavily, Can Ren would lose her mind and change for a while.

Feiyue expects that Jian Ren will become another appearance. Feiyue cannot tell that Jian Ren who suffered internal injuries at this time, even if he becomes another person, he can change anything, but Feiyue has always believed that the other Jian Ren Ren is even more terrifying.

Canren looked frightened and angry, spitting blood in his mouth, staring at the black sunset with unwilling expression, "I won't let others take you away again!" The heavy rain fell, soaking the flying moon, soaking the black sunset, washing away the blood on his mouth and chin.

The black sunset is still calm and is not moved at all because of the resilience, but the black sunset feels that it seems that it should be like this, it is already like this...

Feiyue completely relaxed her heart, and her rebellious eyes had changed, confused, expressionless, and when she looked at the black sunset, her eyes became a little confused, and then she returned to blur, and she muttered to herself, "Xi..."

Feiyue never expected the rain to explode, but at this time, the heavy rain pouring in the sky was like a sudden explosion, and countless smaller splashes, deep purple splashes, and the attacks of a group of experts from the Black Storm all spread. "Murderful aura..."

If Can Ren's usual body movement was already a ghost, then at this moment, it would be completely beyond Feiyue's understanding. Can Ren held the sword with one hand and moved his body. He had originally seen that he could clearly cut Can Ren's weapon, but he had passed through Can Ren's body, but he did not bring any blood.

The next moment, a purple light flashed across the man's throat, killing him.

The rebellious body whirled, his eyes were empty and his face was expressionless. The sword he held seemed to have no strength. It seemed to be so elegant and gentle in his movements, as if he was dancing a sword alone, but wherever the purple light flashed, there must be a black storm master's throat being cut off.

Many people's bodies were even bleeding holes by raindrops and threw them away. The Black Storm attacked the sword. Can Ren had no intention of dodging from a distance. The two of them passed by in an instant. The Black Storm's chest was pierced by the sword, and Can Ren's chest was splashed with blood.

The black storm was full of surprise and suspicion, and he was still expressionless, as if his body was not his own, as if the wound was not his at all, and he just held the sword and cut off another person's throat, and rushed towards the black storm for the second time.

The purple sword and purple rain were illusory, clear and hazy, like a true illusion. The black storm was cruel and thrust his sword straight into the heart. The black storm seemed to not know how terrible the sting of the black storm was, and he still waved his sword indifferently to greet him. When the black storm's straight sting approached, his body moved slightly. The black storm's sword penetrated directly through the chest, but was slightly off the heart.

The tears were also pierced into the key hole of the Black Storm Death Gate. A large area of ​​purple rain with internal strength left a dense blood hole on the Black Storm.

Nine Black Storm masters rushed forward in shock and anger, desperately recklessly, pulling their swords and spinning their bodies, shuttled through the gaps in the sword energy. Tears instantly cut their throats or pierced the key points of the Death Gate, killing four people in a row, but they were slapped and slapped in the left shoulder at the same time.

The blood was spitting wildly, and the master who patted Can Ren's palm, his heart spurted out a blood column. The picture in Feiyue's eyes seemed to be frozen, and the fireworks made of blood were blooming. Can Ren's wet hair spread out in the air. The purple magic sword in his hand naturally cut the enemy's throat like a part of his body.
Chapter completed!