Chapter 143: The Old Man (II)

It's just that under this blow, although Wen Yaoxi was seriously injured, the pain caused by the magic umbrella falling asleep was reduced by a few points, Wen Yaoxi clenched her silver teeth, and shouted softly: "Look at the move, the sky is full of rain!"

The country that was originally a great reduction in brilliance suddenly shattered into hundreds of sword rays, and they all hit into a dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Tian Lai Novel.23txt. Qiong Yue saw that Wen Yaoxi was actually using herself as bait, just to relieve Duan Muya's confinement of falling asleep, and couldn't help but secretly admire Wen Yaoxi's courage. Wen Yaoxi's blow with all her strength was greatly powerful, and Qiong Yue was already distracted and hit Wen Yaoxi hard, and the magic umbrella was defenseless when she fell asleep. Duan Muya only felt that his body was much more relaxed, and he hurriedly raised the Nine Shadows and slashed towards the dream umbrella. Qiong Yue saw that Duan Muya seemed to want to cut off the dream, and hurriedly flew over, and the danger was put into the sleeve of the dream, Duan Muya's sword just missed, but there was no unknown pain around his body, and he was slashed away with a reflexive sword, and was narrowly avoided by Qiong Yue.

It was when the two of them were fighting hotly, but Wen Yaoxi's feet were soft, falling from the sky, falling heavily on a piece of gravel, and fainting.

Duan Muya saw that Wen Yaoxi had been severely injured in order to save himself, so he hurriedly turned down, wanting to see Wen Yaoxi's situation, but he didn't want Qiongyue to give Duan Muya a chance to breathe, and the magic umbrella was raised high in a dream and hung on Duan Muya's head.

Duan Muya couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the magic umbrella flying towards him again, he had already seen the power of this magic umbrella in his dreams, but Wen Yaoxi had just been seriously injured by Qiong Yue in order to untie the prison of dreaming for himself, if he was restrained by this magic umbrella again, wouldn't he have failed Wen Yaoxi's hard work in vain.

Thinking of this, Duan Muya hurriedly rose up from the Nine Shadows, endured the evil pain that had already hit, and shouted: "Kill the Yang Jue!" I saw that the Nine Shadows woke up like a sleeping lion, and a sword light rose to the sky, illuminating most of the chaotic stone hills like a pillar of light. Seeing that this sword was extremely powerful, Qiong Yue couldn't help but whisper to herself: "This is... Liyan's Yang Slashing Technique, it's just that Duan Muya could learn such a mastery technique, could it be that there is still any friendship between him and Liyan?"

The dream in the air seemed to feel an unprecedented crisis, and it shook incessantly, as if signaling Qiongyue to protect herself. Qiong Yue naturally understands that although this magic umbrella can restrain Duan Muya with invisible power, it has no defense, and this Yang Slashing Technique is the most domineering of the sword techniques, which is extremely exhaustive of the sword power of Duan Muya's true yuan, I am afraid that it is enough to destroy this magic umbrella. Qiong Yue no longer hesitated, Luo sleeve waved lightly, and before the magic umbrella fell asleep, a few more light screens appeared out of thin air, Duan Muya held Jiuyu like an arrow from the string, where did he care what Dao method Qiong Yue cast, and smashed a heavy sword on the light screen laid by Qiong Yue.

Although Qiong Yue was mentally prepared, but how could this sword be fierce and abnormal, she was still slashed by Jiuyou in her dream, and the sword marks of Jiuyou on the umbrella handle were clearly visible, and the dream that had been hit hard by Wen Yaoxi and Duan Muya in succession was finally dissipated, and she fell to the ground like Wen Yaoxi, and Qiong Yue's chest was stuffy and her heart ached.

Duan Muya was also relieved to see that he had broken Qiong Yue's magic umbrella and fell asleep, and hurriedly flew towards Wen Yaoxi, but Wen Yaoxi on the ground was already half of his clothes stained red by his own blood, and he was completely unconscious.

Duan Muya saw that Wen Yaoxi was so seriously injured, and immediately panicked, although he was also a teacher from the Xuanhuo Palace, but he had no attainments in medical Taoism, Wen Yaoxi was barely supporting, coupled with Qiongyue's heavy blow, if he didn't treat it in time, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable. It's just that right now, the senior sister is wrestling with Di Fu and Zi Xiao, but Wen Yaoxi, who was originally proficient in medical skills, was injured like this, can she only watch Wen Yaoxi hurt her bone marrow little by little?

It was when Duan Muya had nothing to do, but Qiong Yue had already killed the general, Duan Muya almost destroyed his magic weapon, Qiong Yue was naturally angry, and she no longer had the slightest mercy for Duan Muya, and the move was fatal, and she directly took Duan Muya's vital point. Duan Muya saw that Qiongyue was menacing, so he had to pick up Wen Yaoxi and dodge in a hurry, this back and forth, and a lot of time was delayed, seeing that Wen Yaoxi's breath was weakening little by little, Duan Muya could only be exhausted, and couldn't help but say in his heart: Is it possible, Senior Sister Wen will really die in this foreign land in the south because of herself, if this is the case, then how can she be worthy of Wen Luoyi and Yun Cheng's entrustment!

The former town on the border of southern Xinjiang

The pioneers of the Eight Great Sects have come to this town that has long been uninhabited, and the brunt of them is the Mo Cang Scales of Xianpengyu and the Situ Lin of Shura Stream, because the pioneers are all young disciples, so the two who shine in the Eight Immortals Alliance naturally become the leaders of everyone.

Seeing that this town had been abandoned for a long time, Mo Canglan couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Situ, do you see that this town seems to have suffered some kind of change, why can't you even see a single figure, could it be that the Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan did it?"

Situ Lin watched in private, shook his head slowly, and said: "I see that this place has been abandoned for more than a year, if it is done by the demon clan, his Xuanhuo Palace will definitely not sit idly by, I am afraid that it will be a natural disaster." ”

Mo Cang said in his heart: Although what Situ Lin said is reasonable, what kind of natural disasters can make this town look like this, and the surrounding villages are intact?

It was when the two of them were suspicious that Wen Tianyu of Xianpengyu dared to come forward and arched his hand: "Senior Brother Mo, the master has ordered, as soon as we arrive here, we must not advance another half step, in front of us is the land of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan, we need to wait for the arrival of the large army in the long run, but at the moment, it seems that this place is very weird, we..."

Mo Canglan waved his hand and said in a harmonious voice: "Senior brother don't worry, since he chose here, the master and his old man must have a plan, and we will wait here with peace of mind." ”

Wen Tianyu nodded slowly when he heard this: "It's okay, I'll order it to go down, the senior sisters and sisters of Tianqin Academy and Luohua Palace are resting in the west of the city, and the rest of the senior brothers and sisters are in the east of the city, what do you think?"

Mo Canglan laughed in harmony: "Senior brother is thoughtful, then let's do it." ”

Wen Tianyu returned the salute, and went to organize the disciples of other sects to find a place to rest and rest, Situ Lin saw that everyone slowly dispersed, and said quietly: "Senior Brother Mo, why don't you go find a place to settle down and rest." ”

Mo Canglan smiled faintly, and arched his hand: "You Yusheng You's senior uncle specially told me that you must be optimistic about Senior Brother Situ, and he will definitely not let you take another step forward before he arrives in the former town, and I hope Senior Brother will understand." ”