The two sides fought, each injured and lost, but Xuanyuan Yue was unscathed, and constantly took out thousands of strange magic weapons from the small treasure house on his body, which was unguardable, and everyone else was distressed, these magic weapons were all treasures, and they were destroyed in the hands of Nangong Chen one by one, which was too pity and extravagance.

Whenever Xuanyuan Yue sacrificed a magic weapon, there would be a strange scene, and she affectionately said to each of the magic weapons that flew out of her hands: "Hey, if it weren't for Miss Ben's life, I wouldn't have given you up." ”

In that case, it is like a mother who wants to give up her beloved child and send him to a distant land.

However, this logic is also in line with Xuanyuan Yue, who regards wealth as his life, perhaps because of Wu Heng behind him, this time Xuanyuan Yue is surprisingly free and easy, and his heart is distressed, but the speed of the magic weapon in his hand does not fall at all, on the contrary, there is a tendency to speed up.

"It's rare to be generous. Wu Heng smiled with relief, feeling very warm in her heart, when she was completely lost, she bravely stood up and carried a big banner.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yue's slightly weak figure seemed to be much taller, and gradually became a mountain, a mountain that covered the wind and rain.

"Boom"

At this time, there was a bronze tripod falling above the void, and Xuanyuan Qingyun, who had just arrived in the Tongtian Realm, was still invincible to Ye Chu, and the whole person flew thousands of miles away, making a mountain range that stretched for more than ten miles disappear in an instant, and it was actually smashed into the land of a flat river!

"Third brother, are you okay?"

Xuanyuan Yaotian was shocked, and was about to turn around to rescue, but was slapped in the chest by Nameless with a palm, a five-finger mark was dented on it, and at least three ribs were broken, poof, blood suddenly surged through his throat, and his mouth spurted out, his clothes were dyed blood-red, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Bang Bang!"

On the other side, Xuanyuan Lin held a golden sword, evolving the light and shadow sword duel, forcing Xuanyuan Yan to have no way out, what move he used, what move he could evolve, it was extremely terrifying, almost incomprehensible. The Light and Shadow Sword Duel is a swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan family, so Xuanyuan Lin happens to use it as well.

Sun Yiqing's situation is quite stable, after all, he has an advantage in the cultivation realm, and he also overwhelms the blue heart who is holding the treasure of the Fengyue Pavilion, and the mace stick in his hand is invincible, and any illusion is smashed like a mirror.

Xuehua and Xiao Yueming are facing Mai Mang, one is the Xuanbing Emperor who has an invincible demeanor in the past, and the other is the Donghuang Bell who is the head of the ten ancient divine soldiers.

"It's not simple, I've listened to so many Taoist interpretations with the Emperor, but I can't break your way. Xiao Yueming spoke, her heart had already been turned upside down, and the other party, a little girl in her teens, could force herself to take more than 30 steps back.

Xuehua has always been pampered and not surprised, and in the face of praise, she was as calm as a pool of autumn water, without any waves, she said coldly: "Listening to the sidelines does not mean that you will be able to comprehend, I think it is not that you have the ability, but that you have not learned the kung fu home." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yueming's face was gloomy, it was rare for her to have words of praise, but she was ruthless, could it be that she had to force herself to show her body and fight with the posture of the Eastern Emperor Bell?

"No, now that Zhongzhou is surging, many ancient kings and saints of the God Realm have been born one after another, and if I appear at this time, I will definitely be forcibly suppressed. Xiao Yueming thought about it, so she could only give up. The Eastern Emperor Bell is the treasure of the gods, and the saints have to covet it.

However, with the defeat of Xuanyuan Qingyun and Xuanyuan Yaotian, the pressure on Xuanyuan Yue instantly doubled, and Nameless and Ye Chu pressed from both sides, even if there were many treasures in the girl, they couldn't stop it!

When Xuanyuan Yue split the magic weapon into three parts to deal with the three of them, Nangong Chen felt very relaxed, and said with a cold smile: "Hahahaha, why don't you throw it away, go on, come, let me see how many magic weapons you have?!"

Wu Heng's heart was furious, and he stepped forward and said, "What's the point of bullying a girl?"

However, Nangong Chen only moved a finger, and shot a burst of blue lightning, piercing Wu Heng's right shoulder, and golden blood instantly spread out. It's been three years, and every time he has been defeated in the hands of Wu Heng, now Wu Heng's powerlessness makes Nangong Chen feel very happy, and even a little crazy, he yelled at him hysterically: "Yes, bullying a girl is not a skill, but you need a girl to ensure that you are not bullied, is that a skill?"

Wu Heng looked ashamed, he had nothing to say, he only blamed himself for the complete loss of cultivation, and he needed to be protected by the girl who was often knocked on the head by himself on weekdays. He covered the wound on his shoulder with one hand, sighed, and said to Xuanyuan Yue: "It's all my fault that my cousin is not good, and it hurts you." ”

"No, don't say that, if it weren't for the bad guy cousin, my life would have been lost in the battle half a month ago. Xuanyuan Yue's head shook like a rattle, trying her best to veto Wu Heng's words, she still remembered that day the weapons that were dense enough to stain the sky were rushing towards her, and at that time, Wu Heng also blocked everything with his back.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll deal with him!" Suddenly, Ye Chu rushed over from the ancient coffin, eager to immediately crush his bones and scatter ashes. At the beginning, after a while in Zihai, Wu Heng not only humiliated himself in front of the heroes of the world, but also was chased and killed by the masters of the sect, escaped death three times, suffered countless injuries, and tasted all kinds of pain and torture, so that he survived and stood in front of Wu Heng today.

Nameless shot faster, making a big mudra of nothingness, bringing a strong wind and a strong killing aura.

The protective aperture of the heart pattern jade has been lifted, Wu Heng is equal to defenseless, and he was hit by the strong wind, and the whole person was difficult to gain a firm foothold, if it wasn't for Xuanyuan Yue beside him, he would have already fallen, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards, and the blood continued to overflow from his mouth, no matter how he endured it, he couldn't help it.

Seeing Ye Chu, Nameless took the first step, Nangong Chen naturally would not let Wu Heng die in the hands of others, this enemy, he had to solve it personally! That kind of hatred can only be resolved by cutting his head!

Whether it is Xuanyuan Yanran, or Xuehua, or others, they are all locked on Wu Heng at this moment, they each want to save each other, but the enemy is in front of them, once their backs are exposed, let alone saving people, even they can't save themselves.

But there were two people who still made such a choice, without hesitation, without any hesitation in their minds.

One is Xuehua, the other is Xuanyuan Yanran, Wuheng is too important to them, even more important than themselves.

When her sister made a choice, Xuanyuan Lin was stunned for a while, she turned around like this, didn't she give herself a chance to be hit hard? However, her righteousness did not hesitate, so that Xuanyuan Lin involuntarily difficult to start, a "love" word, stumped how many young people in the world, whether it was Xuanyuan Yanran's feelings for Wu Heng, or Xuanyuan Lin's brother and sister feelings for Xuanyuan Yanran.

In the end, he still chose to make a move, but he only used three percent of his strength, and Xuanyuan Lin was always soft-hearted, not hard-hearted.

That palm was fiercely imprinted on Xuanyuan Yanran's graceful figure, she tilted her head, and her hair was scattered, although it was only three percent of her strength, it was enough to hurt her Yuan Shen, after all, she put all her attention on Wu Heng, defenseless.

"Poof"

Xuanyuan Yanran's body in the void where she flew froze for a while, and her red lips overflowed with blood, but in the next second, she still endured the injury and rushed forward.

The situation of the snowflake is exactly the same as that of Xuanyuan Yanran, but the difference is that Xiao Yueming will never leave his hand, ten percent of the force is suppressed and gone, if the snowflake does not retreat, then it will be difficult to rescue Wuheng, if the snowflake retreats, it is better, it will be hit hard!

"Defend the formation!"

Xuehua is more rational than Xuanyuan Yanran, if his life is gone, what can he do to save Wuheng?

Before she turned around, she blessed a defensive formation on her body, and it was an ancient god body, her physical body was not as good as Wu Heng, who had been tempered for thousands of years, but it was not too far behind, Xiao Yueming's fist, after crushing the defensive formation, unloaded half of the strength and hit Xuehua's body, which only made her temporarily disordered qi and blood.

"What a horrible flesh. Seeing this, a cold sweat broke out on Xiao Yueming's forehead, and he realized that this woman not only had a profound Taoism, but also had a physical body that had a fight with the ancient physique, and the other party had already gone away!

They are so duty-bound, but it's a pity that the far water can't save the near fire, and how to rescue them remotely is not as fast as Nangong Chen and the others!

"Boom"

Xuanyuan Yue was the first to be shaken away, and the targets of the three of them were all Wu Heng, and they were not interested in him at all.

Nangong Chen, Ye Chu, and Nameless each had a fist that was about to hit Wu Heng's body in an instant, presumably it was definitely the result of disappearing and ceasing to exist.

But at this moment, the whole sky was shattered, and an undoubted voice came from it, it was the emperor roaring, and the entire Zhongzhou trembled, and everyone needed to prostrate and worship!

"Stop!" The invincible voice snorted coldly, penetrating the Tiangang Demon Formation and resounding through the sky of Beiyuan Island.

At this moment, the imitation time has stood still, and the fists of the three Nangong Chen are all fixed, not imprisoned by the Taoist books of the outside world, but their own involuntarily, the emperor is mighty, who dares to move? It is not a question of fear or death at all, but the heart is trembling, and the soul is shocked.

Xuehua, Xuanyuan Yanran's breathing was all screen, and he felt extremely puzzled, did the emperor really appear?

Impossible, the only remaining emperor in Zhongzhou is the Demon Emperor, what reason does he have to help Wu Heng?

Nangong Chen thought the same as Xuehua and the others, and he seemed to have heard this voice, and the thought flashed in his heart, oh no, it must be the dog, he hurriedly shouted: "The Demon Emperor is not dead, there is no possibility that a new Emperor will appear, we are fooled!"

Brush!

However, it was too late, the Tiangang Enchantment Array was cracked by the masters, and a beam of light from the teleportation array enveloped Wu Heng, sending him alive and disappearing on the spot!

"Damn, it must be that dead dog, that dog used to be outside the Demon God Valley with the Emperor's remaining formation pattern to pretend to be its voice, and threatened me to hand over the body of the Jiuli pot. Nangong Chen patted his thigh with resentment, which was one of the reasons why he was able to react so quickly.

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