"Yue'er...... Yes, it's her! You can't go wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

I can finally identify the source of this voice, this cry, the extreme fear of Yue'er encountering danger.

"Sister Yue'er, where are you?" I've given up the offensive against the white-robed people, it's actually over! It's just that I don't care about the results, and I don't have time to care about them. Only anxiety remains, and the soul is killed.

The white-robed man struck me with his bare hands in a blow that I didn't expect, I thought I was just a wisp of fresh air, a spectator. They can't see me, and I can't reach them.

I was wrong.

At that moment, the white-robed man was surprised, frowned, and then stiffened his right hand, all of which reflected the pain that only belonged to him.

I flinched, gave up the chance to beat him, gave up success or failure, and looked around with anxiety.

I looked blindly into the distance, trying to find the direction of the voice, but I only increased my horror. Because the source of this sound is the blue sky overhead.

I didn't render more red glow because of the death of the black-robed man, nor did I add a touch of rainbow light because I attacked the immortal body of the white-robed man. Just like a picture scroll sketched in ink, the rivers pull the woodland, and the mountains and rivers kiss the sunset. The calm is beautiful to the extreme, and even more frightening.

"Haha! Shout it! No one will come to save you if you shout at a throat cut, your lover brother has long forgotten about you, and now he is entangled with a beautiful fairy! From me, from me, I will give him a chance to become an immortal. Otherwise, he would have died a terrible death. A rough voice came, after Yue'er's shout. The voice...... It belongs to that immortal. That horny scum in stolen clothes.

"No, I don't believe it. Young master, he is not that kind of person......" Yue'er's voice became weaker and weaker, and she indulged in the lies of "scum". Maybe it's thinking of my usual absurd behavior, and mistakenly thinking that I'm really having a good time on the sidelines.

The psychological collapse is the real collapse.

"Yue'er, don't believe him." I prayed in my heart that she would be safe. I don't know what kind of hatred there is in the upper and lower jaws, and I hate it so hard to make my teeth bite so hard......

But what can I do?

I don't even know where I am. Wandering like a ghost in this backwoods, watching the three bastard immortals kill each other, and enjoy it.

"Yue'er......" Who can hear my almost crying howl? Those three bastard immortals? There are two more who are already dead, maybe I could still be immersed in regretting the death of the black-robed man before, and now I just want to indulge in abuse, what bullshit immortals, trap me in this hellish place.

"Who's the master? I am a disciple of the Haotian Sword Sect, can I show up? The white-robed man looked nervously in my direction, but there was no shadow of me in the depths of his eyes. He didn't hesitate to release the bold words of "Haotian Sword Sect", as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, intending to make me retreat in a difficult situation.

I only pretend that Yue'er's safety is in my heart, where can I take care of so much, although the word "Haotian Sword Sect" has appeared in my life countless times, in that free and easy teahouse, that group of leisurely and elegant listeners, and that "annoying" "Xingmu Zhang", are all part of my life.

It's just that after I can't care about everything, I can only measure the value of his existence with one word: "Get out!" ”

"Since Your Excellency is unwilling, then retire first...... "The white-robed man is still gone after all, what should I do?"

Suddenly, a series of strange sounds behind me got closer and closer, and my heart was empty. "It's not good, it's a white-robed man! What a sinister way. ”

Before that, even if I didn't look back and witness it with my own eyes, I clearly saw a departing figure. The white-robed man in such a low disguise would use his departure to make me relax my vigilance, and then rush at me and kill me without hesitation.

Whether the departing figure was my imagination or something, I didn't have time to think about it.

"I'm sorry to bother me again. In my heart, you are already a dead man......" I meditated in my heart, and at the same time an air sword condensed again at my shoulder blade, and it was quickly obvious.

I turned around suddenly, and my right arm charged out, and the qi sword instantly flew in front of my body, slashing in the direction of my right arm.

What I saw were two air swords, two identical blades clashing, the same movements. It's like looking in the mirror, weird.

"The ruins of the broken wall are blooming, and the crape myrtle god is white in the world. Where are the disciples of the Yuantan Sect? Article 8 of the disciple's rules: Do not show off, do not confuse the mortal world, and do not interfere with the world...... "A mighty and righteous spirit came from all directions.

What a familiar voice, from the moment I heard it, my heart panicked like a stone hitting water, causing ripples that quickly penetrated from my cheeks to my whole body. Is it panic or excitement?

The white-robed man didn't seem to hear this voice, and the offensive increased instead of decreasing. The thick killing intent released an invisible suction, completely sealing my retreat.

"Ahh The battle between the two sword qi tore at every piece of my skin. A burning sensation instantly spread throughout my body, from my heels to my legs to my lower abdomen, and finally to my ribcage and right arm.

The invisible me was like a flame, pushing the sword and rampage.

In the flames of the right arm, three or four blood-red lines extended to the wrist. When it passed through the palm of his hand, it turned into countless blood lines that spread along the hilt of the qi sword to the sword body and the tip of the sword. The whole thing was transformed into a bloody sword. A demonic, bloody, murderous sword.

"It's ...... Who are you? Answer me! The white-robed man roared like a madman.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the huge energy didn't last long after all, and the explosion generated by the two breaths blasted me and the white-robed man away.

"Clearing, break!" It was the familiar voice again, as if it was back in swaddling clothes.

I was blown away and fell to the ground hard, tired, really tired. I really want to sleep without the old master's trouble......

A fresh breeze blew, and I closed my eyes sleepily. The white-robed man in the distance was left with only one hand lying in a pool of blood after the explosion. That insidious right arm paid a terrible price for being a person.

Not far from the corpse of the sect master, there was a handful of blood. In the blood that was almost dry, a ring lay quietly, like a sleeping lion, waiting for the roar when it woke up after a long slumber.

"As a disciple of the Yuantan Sect, what you have done today is really a shame for the gang."

"Senior Brother Ai, please let me go. It's me who is obsessed, it's me who is greedy for money. I just want to bring more money back this time, please don't tell the sect master for the sake of Senior Brother Zang and Senior Sister Jiao's face, please ......"

"Get out!"

"Knock knock knock......" water droplets slide down the pool, and the echoing melodious sound is ruined by a quarrel.

Sucking on the messy fat powder in the air, I opened my swollen and sore eyes.

It was all a familiar voice that climbed up.

"It's my brother......"

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