I saw Ji Zhen's calm eyes with an extremely firm look, looking at everything outside the light screen, looking at those "foreign enemies". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yizi, Lin Ruohan next to Ji Zhen stared at Ji Zhen with big eyes, that old Wang also looked at Ji Zhen, and the same was true of Yang Yuanhong and Wang Changming.

The two of them had heard Jian Wushuang's words before, and they were silent after seeing the reactions of everyone here.

Lin Yuan, who was at the front, was also shocked in his heart, but it didn't take long for Lin Yuan to look at Ji Zhen with praise in his eyes, and Jian Wushuang beside him even laughed, and there was also praise in his eyes.

Willing to live and die with the One Sword Pavilion!

Suddenly, Yang Yuanhong and Wang Changming only heard that after Ji Zhen finished speaking, everyone looked at each other in shock, and said the same words as Ji Zhen in unison.

I am willing to live and die with the One Sword Pavilion.

Then Lin Ruohan and Lao Wang also spoke after Yang Yuanhong and Wang Changming, Lin Ruohan's big eyes were firm, and the same was true of Lao Wang's cloudy eyes, and at the same time, after this sound came out, everyone here was silent, and their hearts were complicated in a panic.

A little girl and an old man who can be said to be half of his body in the ground are already like this, and how can these young and strong young people be flustered and timid?

Willing to live and die with the One Sword Pavilion!

After a while, another voice came out, I don't know who it came from, and then another different voice came out, although the voices were different, but they were all the same words, willing to live and die with the Yijian Pavilion.

As these two voices came out, different voices began to come out of the crowd one after another, and the same words came out, one after another, a little chaotic.

Lin Yuan and Jian Wushuang looked at everyone at this time, and there was a hint of relief in shock, but Ji Zhen's heart was not calm at this moment, what he didn't expect was that his words that could be said to be heartfelt words would cause such a big reaction.

It was when he lost his memory, he came to the Yijian Pavilion in a daze, and here he found the feeling of home, and now the Yijian Pavilion is in difficulty, although its own cultivation is not worth mentioning, how can he give up lightly? How can there be no resistance.

Sure enough, there was that vein of leadership in his blood, and there was that vein of indomitable intent in his temperament, and at the same time, in Ji Zhen's mind, there was a vague golden figure sitting in it, muttering softly, and Ji Zhen didn't notice it.

As time passed, the slightly chaotic voices gradually merged together, and everyone's eyes turned from panic to raging fire.

Willing to live and die with the One Sword Pavilion!

A passage of words and eight words came out of everyone's mouths at this moment, and the sound of their intermingling together was already shocking, and even Ouyang Zhenghua and others, who were eyeing the outside world, could hear the words inside through the light screen.

Ji Zhen seemed to be like a fuse, igniting everyone's disappearing blood, waking up everyone, giving up resistance and panicking, what is it? It's like suicide!

It is to ask if there is no hope for the end if you don't resist, isn't there not the slightest hope.

Noon had arrived in the blink of an eye, and a clicking sound like a mirror shattering and cracking sounded, and the cyan light screen that shrouded Edgeworth Peak dissipated.

In the moment of dissipation, Ouyang Zhenghua's voice came out from the outside world, and there was only one word, kill!

As he spoke, the outside world had already surrounded the Imperial Sword Peak, and when the disciples of the Rainy Pavilion heard this, they went straight to the disciples of the First Sword Pavilion who were less than two hundred.

Lu Luyun smiled and cultivated, and his clothes were windless.

War!

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and his cultivation was running to the extreme, and he stepped out of his big sleeve and waved, and a stream of air burst out and suddenly collided with the three Yuzhong Pavilion disciples who were galloping, and three screams came out, only to see the three spurting blood and flying out upside down in uncontrol.

Behind him, a Sword Pavilion disciple had also rushed out.

At this moment, countless spells and sword shadows here screamed and screamed, roaring loudly rose into the sky, the mountain peaks were trampled upside down, the earth shook, blood flowed like a river, and a chaotic battle had begun.

Old man sword, why didn't you take out the so-called Protector Divine Sword, do you think you can't use it against me, or is it not capable enough? Ouyang Zhenghua chuckled, and when the figure disappeared, he was already in front of Jian Wushuang's body.

Without a moment's pause, the crutches in his hand were directly picked up and smashed towards Jian Wushuang.

Senior Brother Lin wanted to compete with you for a long time, and today is just right, Lu Luyun stared at Lin Yuan, who was standing in front of Lin Ruohan and Lao Wang on the Imperial Sword Peak, with a playful mouth.

And without waiting for Lin Yuan to reply, he stepped out of his hand in one step, and a pitch-black long sword went straight to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's pupils tightened, and with a sword, he pierced the chest of a disciple of the Rain Pavilion in the early stage of sublimation, and then threw the sword in his hand into the air violently, and the next moment, the sword let out a sword roar, and rushed towards Lu Luyun with a cold momentum in the sound of breaking the wind.

Yang Yuanhong was flanked back and forth by two mid-stage Rain Pavilion disciples of the Sublimation Realm above the void, his white robe was already stained red with blood, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

Wang Changming was slashed by a short knife on his vest, and there was a hideous wound about four inches on his chest, and blood was dripping continuously.

And Ji Zhen was even more miserable, and the person who fought with him turned out to be an old Ji who had reached the peak of the late stage of the sublimation realm, and when he fought for less than five breaths, the long sword in Ji Zhen's hand was already full of cracks, and a large amount of blood continued to spurt out of his mouth, if it weren't for Zhong Ling in his mind to protect Ji Zhen's heart, Ji Ji was afraid that he would have died on the spot, because the gap between the two was too big, Ji Zhen was only in the early stage of the sublimation realm.

Boy, I really don't know what you are capable of, then Lu Luyun actually asked me to deal with you, it is really ridiculous, an ugly-faced old Ji on the south side of the Imperial Sword Peak looked at Ji Zhen, whose body was shaking within two feet in front of him, and his eyes were blurred, and he slowly spoke.

The sound it made was extremely ugly, so that everyone who heard it couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and suddenly the old Ji said for a moment, only to see that Ji Zhen's chest seemed to squeeze out a little golden light from the inside.

But the old Ji didn't seem to notice it in the slightest, and still looked coldly at the marks of the mole in her eyes.

What are you going to do? After the golden light came through, Ji Scar's blurred eyes made a trace of waves, and he asked Zhong Ling in his heart, he already knew that this golden light must be what Zhong Ling was doing.

You are my master, I need to protect your life, if you don't go to the master, you will definitely die at the hands of this person, your internal organs are damaged, if I don't protect your heart, I'm afraid...

Zhong Ling responded after a moment.

Ji Ji didn't know what to say after hearing this, and was silent, who in this world dares to say that he is really not afraid of death at all? Unyielding and resisting is just a way to survive.

When facing death really, anyone will have a trace of fear from the bottom of their hearts, and Ji Zhen felt the taste of death when facing this old Ji.

Sword old man, don't you take out the Protector Divine Sword? The power emitted by the divine sword before was really surprising even the old man, and on the other side, Ouyang Zhenghua was holding a cane and fighting with Jian Wushuang.

I saw that Jian Wushuang had been defending, and every time he blocked Ouyang Zhenghua's attack, his body would take a few steps backwards and sweat profusely, and blood would spill from his mouth.

The old man understands, you have no ability to use the so-called Guardian Divine Sword of your First Sword Pavilion, it is better to hand it over to the old man, and I can protect your whole body.

Ouyang Zhenghua opened his mouth with a relaxed look on his face, and at the same time, the crutches in his hand continued to swing towards Jian Wushuang from all directions.

You dream! In response to him, Jian Wushuang snorted.

That Ouyang Zhenghua sighed softly after hearing this, and the next moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what to do, so he said lightly.

Impressively, his left hand turned into a claw and grabbed it on top of the sword peerless purple thin sword, do you think that if it weren't for the old man's strength of only seventy percent, you would have lasted so long?

As he spoke, his left hand slammed into force, Jian Wushuang's pupils suddenly contracted, only to hear a click, and the purple thin sword in Jian Wushuang's hands was broken into two sections.