Chapter 382: A Sword

"Senior Sister Min, why? The four major sects are in the same spirit, they dare to attack us, let's go to the elders to complain, I don't believe it." The little girl looked angry, and said like a cannon in her mouth, and she looked like she had been pampered since childhood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's enough!" the girl named Senior Sister Min scolded sharply, gasping for breath, obviously saying this was a burden to her at this time.

The little girl felt very aggrieved, and she didn't understand why Senior Sister Min, who had always loved her, was so rude and cold, tears rolled in her eyes, and almost burst out of her eyes.

Probably looking at the pair of beauties in front of them, one was seriously injured, the other was still a chick, completely lost the threat, and became a weak person who could be bullied at will, these four young people looked relaxed and approached with a little sneer on their faces.

"What the little girl said is that the four major sects are in the same spirit, so we should be close and close. It's just that this seven-star begonia was discovered first by our Divine Star Gate, but you took it away first, you say, how should this matter be calculated?"

Among the four of them, a short and fat young man had a pair of triangular eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted a lewd and evil smile, and his eyes kept roaming over the little girl and the girl.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that Senior Sister Min found it, and it took us a lot of effort to pick out this seven-star begonia, so you came to grab it, how did it become what you discovered?

The short and fat young man didn't care, but he slowly approached with a flash of eyes.

The three people next to him laughed strangely and didn't speak.

Such an obvious excuse, it is estimated that only an innocent girl like a little girl will be more serious, it seems that she is really a little more important, and she has not seen the dangers of the outside world.

Looking at such a cute little girl, but being bullied by a group of birds and beasts, Wang Junyao couldn't stand it anymore, she took a step forward, but was stopped by Ye Lingtian reaching out and stopping her.

"Brother Ling Tian," Wang Junyao begged in a low voice, "Shall we go and save them?" ”

Ye Lingtian's face was unwavering, his eyes stared at the four young men coldly, and he said slowly: "Don't worry, when it's time to make a move, I will naturally make a move." ”

One of the tall and thin young men among the four suddenly said, "Wu Jie, don't be verbose, hurry up!"

Just now, he felt a murderous intent rapidly approaching from a distance, and only then did he say a warning.

The Wuyue Sword Sect is respected for its swords, and the way of sword qi and sword intent is very mysterious, and it is even more famous for its qi sword technique.

If you encounter a sword master of the Wuyue Sword Sect, thousands of miles away, take people's heads, such as probing for bags, these people are definitely not opponents, so you must kill these people before the other party helps.

The tall and thin young man of the Shenxing Gate also knew this, so he opened his mouth to urge.

The four major sects, with the same qi and branches, during the trial, if there was a dispute, they should have been restrained, but these disciples of the Shenxing Gate actually made a dead hand behind their backs, and if they said it, they would definitely be angry with people and gods, and there would be no place to bury them.

By this time, everyone had already torn their faces and formed hatred, so it was naturally impossible to stop easily.

But here you can't help but live and die, as long as you kill the opponent before you smash the storage ring, then death is also a vain death, and this hatred is completely ended here.

It is precisely because he knows this that Wu Jie, a short and fat young man from the Shenxing Gate, is so unscrupulous.

He was stunned and glanced at the tall and thin young man behind him who was slightly anxious, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, could there really be a change?

Wu Jie said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zheng doesn't have to worry, they can't escape, so Senior Brother will take care of them." ”

After speaking, he turned his head viciously, pulled out the weapon Xingyue Blade he was carrying, and slashed forward with a sinister smile: "Originally, I was going to play with you, since Senior Brother Zheng let you die, then let me die!"

"You ......"

The little girl was stunned and collapsed to the ground, obviously not expecting that the other party was really going to kill.

"Don't."

Senior Sister Min was shocked, covered her injured shoulder, and raised her sword to rescue, but after all, she was too seriously injured and her physical strength was weak, and she fell to the ground.

She lay on the ground, looking at Wu Jie who pounced on the little girl with a desperate expression, and her eyes blurred with tears in the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, she felt extremely remorseful in her heart.

Why did you bring your little sister here?

If you don't bring her over, she won't die.

Now that she is going to die here, even if she can go back alive, how can she confess to the sect?

Wang Junyao, who was watching in a hidden corner, subconsciously tightened his hands, showing the worry in his heart.

But Ye Lingtian still didn't make a move.

He's waiting.

Seeing that Wu Jie was about to succeed, the little girl seemed to close her eyes in resignation, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

I feel like I'll never love again, this world, I don't understand. Why is the human heart so sinister?

Senior Sister Min stretched out her hand in pain, and her voice was hoarse as if she wanted to stop this, but she was powerless to hold the sword.

Call!

At this moment, a gust of wind blew on the flat ground opposite the river bank, blowing a slip of the river and rolling up a thousand ripples.

A killing intent came to the river beach like lightning through the bare woods, directly breaking through the layers of ripples above the river, and slashing in front of Wu Jie with extreme force.

The killing intent is on the body, and the skin is like being cut by a knife.

Wu Jie's expression changed suddenly, he had to stop rushing forward, shouted loudly, his figure suddenly struck, and he held the Xingyue Blade sideways and crossed his chest.

Bite!

Only a very crisp crash sound was heard.

The depressed qi burst out from the center, a circle of air ripples swayed, and the river in the river was suddenly lifted, and the air waves soared into the sky, and then fell in a hurry, like a torrential rain.

It was only then that everyone saw a sword flying from the forest.

The sword was blocked by Wu Jie's Star and Moon Blade, and it was castrated, and suddenly it shone brightly, and the buzzing sword roared.

A strong qi exploded, Wu Jie snorted, his chest was hit hard, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string against the ground.

There were two very clear scratches on the ground, which had been plowed raw by his feet.

It wasn't until he withdrew more than ten zhang that he stopped, his face was extremely pale, and a clear sword mark appeared on his chest.

Burst!

Wu Jie opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the corners of his lips were overflowing, and the whole person suddenly languished.

"Senior Brother Wu!"

"Senior Brother Wu!"

The other three were shocked, and they stepped forward to support Wu Jie, stuffing the medicine, stopping the bleeding, and hurrying.

And the disciple of the Divine Star Sect called Senior Brother Zheng looked nervously in the direction of the flying sword.

Ye Lingtian, who was hiding in the shadows, also set his eyes on the side of the woods.

After a while, a figure stepped out of the shadows of the trees.

Every step approached was accompanied by the sound of the flying sword.

Every step falls, and it seems to be stepping on the same rhythm.

This is very terrifying, this is already the realm of the unity of man and sword.