Hmmm-

Zhuge Wushuang stuck a long sword in Chi You's back.

Chi You was still gnawing at the head, and he didn't look back under the severe pain, and slapped him back.

Zhuge Wushuang, who reacted, immediately abandoned the saber and kicked his foot Chi You's body, using his strength to dodge his body to avoid heavy damage.

However, although her reaction was fast enough, her speed was still a little slower than Chi You's.

Where did Aotian, who has been on the sidelines, think so much?

With the strength of the ten swords alone, if you really want to be hit head-on by Chi You, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

But Aotian is different.

The demon's powerful self-healing ability and the strength of the emperor-level consummation gave him considerable capital.

Under the sudden explosion of speed, Aotian rushed to the front of Zhuge Wushuang and slashed towards the incoming Chiyou giant palm.

He knew that Zhuge Wushuang was not only one of Yang Yan's ten swords, but also his woman.

She couldn't just die like that.

Therefore, even if he takes the risk, he must bite the bullet.

Aotian stopped Chi You's slap with a single sword, and although it was only a slight pause, it still gave Zhuge Wushuang enough time to escape.

However, Aotian, who hastily replaced Zhuge Wushuang's hard palm with Chi You, was not so lucky.

Rumble!!!

Aotian's sharp blade directly cut through Chi You's giant palm, and the wound was deep enough to see the bones, and blood was dripping immediately.

It was that bone that blocked the blade of Aotian.

After that, Aotian was slapped to the ground by a huge force.

Rumble!

Dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the earth shook.

Although Aotian's knife is domineering, it is only a small gap for Chi You's huge body now.

It's just that because the bones are deep visible, it makes the pain-eating Chiyou crazy.

"Die!"

Aotian, who was photographed on the ground, lost the ability to resist in an instant.

A large amount of demonic energy rolled out of his body, as if it was mending his injured body.

When Chi You saw that the person fell at his feet, he naturally raised his legs, and planned to step on them fiercely.

Now Aotian is at most seriously injured.

But it is foreseeable that if Chi You adds another kick, he estimates that he will not die for almost two breaths.

"No!"

Zhuge Wushuang, who had retreated, exclaimed, and suddenly rushed back.

Beside her, there were the remaining six swords that still had the ability to attack.

The six swords had already rushed over as soon as Zhuge Wushuang was in trouble.

At this moment, there was a row of seven swords, and they just rushed towards Chi You in unison.

Seeing that the seven sharp sword lights were already close at hand.

Because he didn't want to feel the pain that went deep into his bone marrow anymore, Chiyou had to retract his feet that were about to step on Aotian.

Roar!

With a roar of rage, he slapped the two of them away with an axe.

Immediately after, with a slap with his left hand, he slapped the three of them again.

The rest are Zhuge Wushuang and Hongchen.

The two lonely stood in front of Chiyou, who seemed to be giants, and resolutely raised the sword in their hands.

Even if they knew that the gap in strength between the two sides was too large, the two did not have the idea of even the slightest retreat.

Because they know that as long as the two of them retreat, it is very likely that they will die Aotian.

Eight of the ten swords either passed out unconscious, or dragged their injured bodies to the ground and struggled to support them.

Not to mention fighting back.

They don't even have the ability to stand up.

The last remaining person on the side of the Hidden World Clan smiled miserably when he saw the appearance of the Ten Swords being defeated in an instant.

He turned his head to look at the entrance of the space, and flew towards it.

He also chanted:

"I'm sorry everyone, I can't hold the space too much! I can only save the useful body!"

To put it bluntly, it's time to run away.

Zhuge Wushuang and Hongchen, who were standing in the void, had ugly faces, but they didn't say anything to stop him.

Because they know that even if they leave that person, they are just cannon fodder.

"If you want to enter, you can go if you want? I said that everyone here here today has to die!"

Chi You shifted his gaze to the little ant in his eyes, the giant palm was raised, and a black pure demonic qi turned into a normal-sized long sword, and hit it directly.

"Ahh

The man who had just reached the entrance was caught off guard and had his legs cut off.

After losing both legs, the whole person fell to the ground with a thud, and was no longer able to move.

If it weren't for the fact that the cultivator's vitality was much stronger than that of ordinary people, this man would have died after a single sword!

However, the magic sword disappeared out of thin air after slicing his legs, and the demonic energy that remained on his wounds was still tormenting him.

Wisps of demonic energy struggled to burrow into his wounds, constantly gnawing at his flesh and soul.

"Ah!!h

A terrible wail was heard in the distance.

Zhuge Wushuang and Aotian under the red dust finally moved.

The white robe that Aotian was wearing had been dyed red at the moment.

I saw him holding his hands on the ground, standing up with difficulty, and his right hand was still trembling slightly.

But with a hand from Aotian, the black scimitar that had fallen in the distance immediately flew into his hand.

Chi You turned a blind eye to Zhuge Wushuang and the two in front of him, and instead looked at Aotian on the ground who was already seriously injured with interest.

"If you didn't have this demon body, how would you stand up now?"

Aotian looked at Chi You, suddenly smiled, blood flowed from the corners of his pale mouth, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Because I'm your dad, dad I stood up. ”

Chi You was not annoyed at this time, but sneered:

"People who are weak have always liked to take advantage of their tongues. ”

This sentence choked Aotian.

You, an old monster from ancient times, can still say such intelligent words, let him say anything?

The skills are not as good as others, but they are true!

"Really, what you said seems to have some truth?"

At this time, a cold and ruthless voice suddenly came from behind several people.

Chi You was stunned for a moment, then looked up, his face gloomy.

In the distance, the man who had lost his legs and was still tormented by demonic energy couldn't stop wailing, as if he had suddenly sensed something.

Beads of sweat oozed from his head, and the man clenched his teeth and looked up with all his might.

The black bloody windbreaker was draped on Yang Yan's body, and several tattered holes were very eye-catching.

An ordinary sword, the sword surface is not even reflective.

It looks even worse than a saber in the hands of ordinary people.

The long hair scattered in the shawl is chaotic, but with the knife-like handsome face, it has a special beauty.

"My sword hasn't slashed God yet. You, will be the first. ”

The person with his messy hair in a black windbreaker is none other than Yang Yan!

"Haha, boy, you're awake. ”

The tip of the knife in Aotian's hand sank into the ground, barely supporting his body, turned around and laughed miserably at Yang Yan, and said with difficulty.

Yang Yan frowned, and commanded in a deep voice:

"Wushuang, Hongchen, you take care of the others. ”

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