The sword in Yu Yaozi's hand suddenly became brighter!

In Xing Jianqiu's surprised gaze, countless cyan rays of light erupted from the dim sword.

Those blue lines crossed Xing Jianqiu's trembling sword body and ran straight towards his body.

And the soft sword and the short sword finally met at this time, and the crazy color on Yu Yaozi's face was fully revealed.

And on the wooden pillar beside him, the powerful spirit was stirred, and sawdust flew everywhere.

The two swords met, splashing countless sparks, and the trembling and blue light in the middle suddenly burst out, turning into an extremely terrifying aura of heaven and earth, stirring between heaven and earth, and the dilapidated courtyard behind the two of them was even more swaying in this breath, not knowing when it was about to collapse.

The two of them were swept up by this violent aura, and their figures retreated as much as they could, but the blue light from the short sword had indeed skyrocketed between Yu Yaozi's retreat, and the next moment it had already surrounded the stumbling Xing Jianqiu, like a huge cyan silkworm chrysalis, and he couldn't see the appearance of it clearly.

"Ah......h And Xing Lao, who was trapped in it, had already lost the space to move. Let the huge essence roll beside him, cutting his body, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

Yu Yaozi in the small courtyard looked at Xing Jianqiu trapped in his masterpiece with satisfaction, his face was a little pale, but whenever he heard the miserable screams coming from it, he would laugh wildly.

The control of the sword dome is a bit cumbersome, and the release requires the support of deep essence, but at this moment, Yu Yaozi was already sweating profusely, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

In this vast essence with countless sword blades, Xing Jianqiu's old body was like a sandbag in a hurricane, flying up diagonally lightly, falling heavily on it, and then being cut by the separated essence, and after a while, the ball of light was already dyed bright red.

Yu Yaozi's voice was almost crazy, and the pleasure of being about to make his henchmen completely let go of all his guards, and he looked at the people in the sword dome, his eyes were bloodshot.

Lin Ji took a deep breath and suppressed the blood that might gush out at any time, there were tears in his eyes, he didn't dare to look at the ball of light, and even wanted to stuff something into his ears to prevent the screams from coming in, Xing Lao even sacrificed everything in order to win this hard-won opportunity.

Feng Xiaojian was in the dark, and finally lit up again.

Without any fancy sword, it stabbed straight at Yu Yaozi's body under the Dao robe dancing in the wind.

Yu Yaozi, who waved his arms frantically, was shocked, his hand movements paused slightly, and a cruel smile flashed in the corners of his eyes.

A blue light flashed above his body. Keep the dim sword out of your body.

The long sword stopped behind Yu Yaozi, Lin Ji's face turned red again, and he looked at the enemy who was close at hand, and shouted.

"Ah......h

Like a fierce horse running between Zhongjing and Canghai City, but the sword is moving forward after all, and Lin Ji believes that this sword will eventually pierce the body of the person in front of him.

The coolness was getting closer and closer, and the movements in Yu Yaozi's hands were slightly embarrassed, and even the rotation speed of the earth-shattering sword dome slowed down.

Sweat crawled all over Lin Ji's face, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and he auspiciously instilled all the essence in his body into the long sword.

"Ding ......" sounded like the sound of porcelain shattering on the tip of the sword and Yu Yaozi's back, Yu Yaozi's face changed instantly, the resistance in front of Lin Ji was lost, and the Feng Xiao sword stabbed into the old man's body as easily as a piece of fat.

"Ah......h He felt the pain in his chest and the terrifying sword intent that was still encroaching, and his face was extremely ugly.

The sword dome dissipated with a bang, turning into nothingness in the air, and then an old man covered in blood fell out of the nothingness, so that he could not see clearly.

"Do you think that your immeasurable peak realm can be invincible? Lin Ji carried the Feng Xiao Sword with blood dripping from the tip of the sword, and pointed at Yu Yaozi, who had stayed in the sky for a short time.

"It's just a conspiracy, it's hard to wait for the elegant hall. Yu Yaozi snorted helplessly, mixed with endless unwillingness.

"But you still haven't beaten us after all, have you?" Lin Ji's tone changed from crazy to calm in an instant.

"I miss you dead. That's what I thought when I hadn't met you yet. Lin Ji's words carried boundless hatred.

"There are many people in this world who want me to die, but no one has done it now. Yu Yaozi somehow tore off a long strip from the bottom corner of the robe, tied up the wound behind him, and there was some contempt in his tone.

"I'm not in a hurry, because you're going to get old after all. ”

Yu Yaozi stared at the figure on the battlefield and trembled slightly, didn't say anything more, glanced at the small courtyard that had become extremely dilapidated because of the big war, and the whole person disappeared from Lin Ji's sight like a big peng.

Lin Ji couldn't care about where Yu Yaozi's figure disappeared anymore, but staggered towards the old man who was covered in wounds, and there were more than hundreds of wounds on his body.

The cotton robe had long been shattered, and only a few pieces were still glued to the old man covered in blood, looking a little indescribably desolate.

Xing Jianqiu lay on the cold stone slab that was swept clean by the huge essence, tried to open his eyes, looked at Lin Ji who was about to fall because of the exhaustion of his essence, and smiled with relief.

The old man in Lin Ji's eyes, except for his eyes, there was no complete place on his body, and his scattered white hair was glued into a willow-like shape by blood, and gradually even the ground was covered with bright red blood.

Lin Ji laboriously tore his robe from his body, and then carefully wrapped Xing Lao's body.

Then he tried many times to pick him up and put him on the door panel not far away that had fallen due to the big battle, but he didn't succeed once.

"Don't waste your energy, it's nice and comfortable to lie here. Xing Lao patted Lin Ji's head lying on top of him and said kindly.

And the young man who was lying on top of him seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

The small courtyard was quiet, Qinghe City was quiet, only a few nighthawk cries came from nowhere, although it was a little sad, but it was full of joy and joy.

The moon finally cut through the dark clouds, revealing its proper appearance, as beautiful as a huge jade disk clasped in the sky.

Lin Ji, who collapsed and fell asleep, had a dream on the cold stone slab, and he dreamed that everyone he knew appeared in Canghai City, looking at him and smiling, and even dreamed of his father. I dreamed of the old man on Youxian Mountain, I dreamed of the dean, and I dreamed that Xing Lao was shouting at him and didn't know what to do.

"Hurry up, it's too late if you don't leave. Xing Lao groaned and pushed away Lin Ji, who was lying on top of him, and Lin Ji, whose head was smashed to the ground, was suddenly awakened in his sleep, only to find that Xing Lao was really calling himself.

"It's time to go, the people of the Xuanjian Sect will find this place soon, it's not safe here. "The injuries on Xing Jianqiu's body seem to have recovered a lot, most of the extremely small wounds have even grown tender red new flesh. It's just that his face is still miserable.

Lin Ji glared at this old man who disturbed his sweet dreams, reluctantly stretched his waist on the stone slab, and then sat up.

"After crossing the Luo River and then to the east, it is the hinterland of Daliang, you don't have to worry about the pursuit of the Da Mang army, but the pursuit of Jiuli Academy and Xuanjian Gate will definitely continue, how long will it take for your body to recover?" Lin Ji looked at the sky that was gradually brightening and took a deep breath, a touch of blood entered his nose, Lin Ji frowned slightly.

"That doesn't make it a reason for us to delay, does it?" Xing Jianqiu got up suddenly, his face flushed with a hint of ruddy, looked at Lin Ji who was standing still, and patted the dust behind him.

"You've got to find me a decent outfit. Xing Lao looked at his body as if he was wrapped in zongzi, and said to Lin Ji with a wry smile.

"Actually, that's pretty good. ”

Then the dilapidated courtyard resounded with a series of lewd laughter.