Sensing the sword energy coming from the room, Juecang subconsciously released his sword energy to resist.

But the next moment.

"Whoosh!"

The sword intent protecting his body was instantly crushed by the Ling Ran sword energy, causing his face to change drastically and he hurriedly retreated.

"Buzz!"

At the critical moment, another burst of sword sounds sounded beside him, and it was Feng Wuchen who slashed out with his sword to break the power of the sword energy.

"Thank you Mr. Chen!"

Jue Cang thanked him with lingering fear, and then suppressed the anger in his heart and said into the room: "Wushuang, don't be excited, it's dad who brought Mr. Chen here!"

But he saw Jue Wushuang sitting in front of the bed without even looking back, and said coldly: "Father? Haha... Is there any father in this world who acquiesces to others killing his own daughter?"

"Fifth brother..." At this time, Jue Wulei, who was lying on the bed, said weakly: "Don't blame dad, dad has his own difficulties..."

"Sister! Stop speaking for him! I have been confused for a hundred years. There are some things that I don't understand and I don't want to understand... Now that I have woken up from the dream, I only know that I will never let anyone hurt you again! Otherwise

, no matter who this person is, I will kill him!"

After hearing these words, the smile on Jue Cang's face suddenly froze.

Obviously, anyone mentioned by Jue Wushuang also includes his father.

At this moment, the little anger in his heart disappeared, leaving only sadness and guilt.

Looking back on half his life, he made too many choices that he thought were smart, but little did he know that he lost the most precious things.

Is it really not too late to remedy the situation?

At this time, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and stepped into the door.

"Did I let you in?"

Jue Wushuang suddenly turned his eyes, the sword intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and the two sword auras were ready to strike.

"Fifth brother! Chen Wufeng is kind to me...you can't be like this..."

"Huh!" Jue Wushuang snorted coldly: "If it weren't for this person, my sister wouldn't be like this.

He hurt you like this, I can't be grateful to him! If he can cure my sister, that's it. If he can't, I will kill him!"

As soon as he said these words, Jue Cang's heart suddenly trembled, and his body suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

But what he is really worried about is not Feng Wuchen, but Jue Wushuang!

Who is Feng Wuchen?

That is a fierce man who can kill the King of Heaven without changing his expression!

Jue Wushuang may be extremely talented, but after all, his cultivation is still shallow, and he cannot be his opponent at all?

If he threatens the other party like this, if the other party has the intention to kill, it will be difficult to end it.

"Wushuang! Don't be rude..."

However, Jue Cang's scolding was neither painful nor itchy to Jue Wushuang.

After staring at the sword intent in Jue Wu's eyes for a moment, Feng Wuchen raised his lips slightly and continued to raise his steps towards the house.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, another sword sound came into my ears.

At the same time, a long sword flew out of the simple sword box beside Jue Wushuang.

"Kang Jinlong!"

However, this sword box is not an ordinary commodity, and every sword in it is actually an innate Taoist weapon or above.

"Mr. Chen, be careful!"

Facing this sword, Feng Wuchen calmly raised his hand.

The sword energy has just condensed.

"Whoosh!"

Kang Jinlong's sword slashed forward, crushing all his sword energy into pieces!

The young man is a Six-Sword Sword Master, and his understanding of the way of swordsmanship has reached a terrifying level. Instead of talking about swordsmanship, even a master of swordsmanship like Feng Wuchen is far behind!

However, the sword energy was broken, but Feng Wuchen remained calm and calm. He took the Burning Sun Sword and released the power of the demon body at the same time.

He simply gave up his sword intention and used pure strength to suppress it with one sword!

Seeing this, Jue Wushuang raised his eyebrows lightly and raised his sword finger: "Xinyue Fox! Tail Fire Tiger! Go!"

"Buzz!"

Seeing the three swords coming out at the same time, Feng Wuchen held up a sword flower and the Burning Sun Sword started to spin rapidly.

"Ping!"

The two soldiers collided, and fire burst out.

"Kui Mulang!"

With Jue Wushuang’s last soft drink.

A long black sword was unsheathed.

"Buzz!"

As the sword screamed, all the swords around him were covered in dust.

Supreme Dao Sword!

As soon as this fourth sword came out, it directly broke the balance between the two, causing Feng Wuchen to take half a step back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a bright light flashed in Juewu's eyes.

"cut!"

"laugh!"

The next moment, Kui Mulang was so powerful that he broke through Feng Wuchen's defense at an extremely tricky angle and pressed against his throat.

"If you want to survive, don't move!"

Jue Cang was stunned when he saw his son showing off his power and defeating Feng Wuchen in just two or three moves.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"How presumptuous! Hurry up and sheath your sword!"

But I heard Feng Wuchen say: "Master Jue, are you talking to me?"

Juecang was stunned for a moment: "How is it possible...I am scolding the dog!"

"That's not necessary..."

"What?"

Just when everyone is puzzled.

In front of Jueshuang's sword, Feng Wuchen's body slowly turned into a shadow.

"Um?"

Jue Wushuang snorted and raised his eyebrows, already realizing something was wrong.

However, before he could react, a touch of coldness was already pressed against his neck, and the words he just said were returned to him intact.

"If you want to survive...don't move!"

"..."

At that moment, the atmosphere on the field fell completely silent.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief and were dumbfounded.

Several Juejia guards even kept wiping their eyes, completely unable to believe the scene before them.

Feng Wuchen, who had Jue Wushuang holding his throat just a moment ago, came behind Jue Wushuang inexplicably. It was normal that they didn't react. Why didn't Jue Wushuang, a Six-Sword Sword Immortal, react either?

It has to be said that Jue Wushuang is the one with the highest level of swordsmanship among the juniors that Feng Wuchen has met.

In front of him, even the genius of Wanjian Mountain, Hua Zuixin, was far behind.

In terms of swordsmanship, he had already been defeated in just three or two moves between them.

However, Jue Wushuang is only in the Heavenly Lord Realm after all. Although he has the swordsmanship of the Six Cuts in the Selfless Realm, he is completely useless in the face of Feng Wuchen's transformation of reality and reality.

In front of those whose cultivation level is lower than his own, Feng Wuchen, who is proficient in the way of illusion, is almost in an invincible position!

Jue Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then showed disdain on his face: "The heretic...can't win without force!"

"Win without force? If it were a life and death fight, you would be a corpse now! Do you want me to carve the words "Chen Wufeng can win without force" on your tombstone? If you lose, you lose. As a sword

Xiu, you don’t even have this level of awareness?”

Jue Wushuang has suffered from dementia for a hundred years and has been a fool for a hundred years. Although she has just woken up from the dream, she still has many things she doesn't understand.

He doesn't understand what intrigues are. In his heart, he only thinks about the level of swordsmanship and the victory or defeat.

He glanced at Feng Wuchen again and said coldly: "If you want to convince me, defeat me with the sword!"
Chapter completed!