Chapter 3: Who is in charge of the Mandate of Heaven

Nangong Jingmo Jade Sword moved slightly.

He wants to use the "Biyue Streamer", this sword Ling Yuwei has seen, and the true qi in her body is running to the extreme.

The sky was about to light up, and a sword drawn by the black jade sword across the sky seemed to seal this piece of light.

The sword intent is monstrous.

Ling Yuwei closed her eyes slightly, feeling the sword intent coming from the split.

The power of the Heavenly Demons surged out.

A Thousand Phantom Shadows!

She can only fight with a thousand illusion shadows.

Shen Yu and Xuanqing both stopped, and Xuanqing stood in front of Shen Yu, for fear that something bad would happen to him.

Victory or defeat is only in a split second.

Ling Yuwei spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and Yurong quickly fell into disgrace.

She knelt on one knee, holding the Tianshu Sword in one hand.

After all, it was reluctant.

There were blood beads rolling to the ground on Nangong Jing's black jade sword.

"You've lost!"

She smiled wryly, shook her body a few times, wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of her mouth, and fell to the ground.

Shen Yu pushed Xuanqing away with one palm and ran over.

The blood gushing from Ling Yuwei's heart stained her clothes.

He sat trembling and kneeling beside her.

"Avi!"

In vain, he boasted of his superb martial arts, but in the end, he was plotted by others, and he couldn't even protect the person he loved!

He stretched out his hand, his heart was cramping, and at this time, the tragic image of Feng Tianzhuo when he was dying appeared in his mind when there was no return to the valley.

Two important people fell in front of him.

But he watched and couldn't do anything.

He seemed to have lost his strength, and he didn't dare to touch her, for fear that if he did, her vitality would pass faster!

Nangong Jing's face was slightly lonely, he didn't say a word, turned around and left!

As soon as he left, Xuanqing and the secret guards receded like a tide!

Lin Tingzhen punched Shen Yu and knocked him to the ground.

"Quickly seal the acupuncture points around her heart!"

Shen Yu woke up like a dream, and made a quick move to seal her big body and holes, but her starry eyes were dim, and she had lost her former brilliance.

"Nangong Jing! bastard, he is so ruthless?"

Lin Tingzhen was so angry that he scolded Nangong Jing.

Shen Yu's true qi has not fully recovered, and the two of them are at a loss.

"Do you have any objections to handing her over to Poor Dao?"

Lin Tingzhen had red eyes and looked sideways at him.

Skywalkers?

"Can you really save her?

"Poor Dao wants to take her away!"

"No!" Lin Tingzhen got up with a "pout".

The Tianxingdao man stroked his long beard with his hand: "If you continue to waste time here, she will die faster!"

"You ......"

Lin Tingzhen was angry.

"In this world, apart from me, there is only the Jade Hand Divine Doctor who can save her.

It doesn't matter if you don't agree, this matter has nothing to do with the poor road, you just watch her die!"

"Good!"

Shen Yu stood up, his expression condensed.

The Tianxing Daoist glanced at him: "You are not allowed to follow, this is my condition!"

I saved her because she was the heir of the ghost sword. Shen boy, it is impossible for you, once again I advise you, don't meddle in her affairs again. ”

With that, he leaned down and picked up Ling Yuwei, once again turned around and stared at the two of them in warning, and left on the official road.

When Ling Yuwei woke up again, there were Tianxingdao people by her side.

As soon as Tianxing saw that she was awake, he stroked his long beard with his hand: "You have been in a coma for almost half a month!"

"Where am I?"

She moved slightly, but her body was very weak.

She still remembered Nangong Jing's sword, the sword was too fast, and her "Thousand Phantom Shadows" didn't block it!

And Mo Yu stabbed a sword into her heart, she thought she was going to die.

I didn't expect to see the light of day.

"Now that you've woken up, we'll soon be leaving this place for the Twilight Mountains!"

"Thank you for saving your life!"

The Tianxingdao man stared at her and said, "No need to say thank you! You are dead and the poor Dao is not easy to explain! Let me ask you, whose ashes are you carrying?"

Ling Yuwei hurriedly said, "That's my master, did you move?"

The Tianxing Daoist frowned: "Feng Tianzhuo?"

Ling Yuwei was anxious, the master had many enemies, and this person didn't know the details......

"What are you anxious about! His ashes are well placed!"

After that, he sighed, "After more than 20 years, goodbye is a handful of ashes!

Girl, your heart is injured, even if you pick up a small life and come back, you will fall ill in the future!"

Ling Yuwei felt relieved when she heard that Master's ashes were safe, and she felt that her heart was stuffy, she stroked her chest with her hand, slowly exhaled a few breaths, and said indifferently: "The Taoist also said, the life that is picked up is already a great creation!"

Tianxingdao people were a little surprised: "You can see it openly, and your heart is good!"

Fortunately, the person who wants to kill you still has a little leeway, if his sword pierces the ground a little deeper, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you!"

When Ling Yuwei heard this, she was a little surprised, at the last moment, was Nangong Jing soft-hearted?

"May I ask the chief, I don't know if Shen Yu and Lin Tingzhen are injured?"

"No! Tianji Hall doesn't dare to hurt Shen Boy, you can rest assured about this! What is your identity as Shen Yu? His mother is the palace master of Bixia Palace, Shen Danning only has this one son, I am afraid that he will be the future palace master!"

Ling Yuwei only knew that Shen Yu was a disciple of Bixia Palace, but she didn't know that he was actually the son of the palace master!

Seeing her hanging her head and being silent, the Tianxing Daoist said, "He has some affection for you." However, since you have worshiped Feng Tianzhuo as your teacher, what he taught you is the most authentic mental method of the Heavenly Demon Palace, whether you admit it or not, you are inseparable from the Heavenly Demon Palace, do you understand?"

Ling Yuwei nodded, she said very clearly when she was apprenticing that day, she took all the grievances of the master.

Tianxing said again: "The Bixia Palace of the Heavenly Machine Hall has a feud with the Heavenly Demon Palace, do you know this?"

Ling Yuwei nodded, Master had told her.

"Since you all understand, you should also know that it is impossible for you and Shen Yu, not to mention whether the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace will agree, Shen Yu's mother alone will not allow you to be together!

Ling Yuwei raised her head, stared at Tianxing, and said word by word: "Life in the world, we are all living in difficulty, God wants to play with me? I just want to go against this heaven and earth, what is fate? Who is the operator? Even if the thorns are everywhere, I am not afraid of blood staining white clothes, whoever has a way ahead is not a reckless wasteland, and he will let this hopeless desert of life bloom!"

Because she had just woken up, her face was pale and haggard, and her strength was not very strong, and when she said such a thing at this moment, although her voice was not loud, she hit the heart of the Tianxing Daoist every word.

He was stunned for a moment, his lips moved slightly, and he said three "good" words in a row, "Feng Tianzhuo has accepted a good apprentice!"

Ling Yuwei covered her heart with her hand, saying too many words, which touched the wound, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Dao Chief, let's go to Tiandui Mountain as soon as possible!"

Tianxingdao looked at her frowning brows, and said no more, "You rest first!"

He had the heart to stay for a few more days, but the situation in Tiandusk Mountain was complicated, and he was afraid that it would change later, and Fang Yiming had already sent a message to him several times!