The old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect was really going crazy, and finally compromised Zhang Hebi, but this waste woman who should have died a long time ago jumped out again to stir up the situation.

Looking at Lily of the Valley with a resolute look on her face, Zhang He also understood that even if he really compromised with the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect in order to protect her, as long as he died, this seemed to be weak, but in fact, he was extremely stubborn and brave, and he would definitely smash his Tianling Gai as soon as possible.

Lily of the valley is still just a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and before she has condensed the Yuan Infant, the Heavenly Spirit Cover is broken, which is equivalent to death.

In this case, what is the difference between protecting and not guaranteeing? The only difference is that if you desperately protect it, you will give more Sword Sect Lao Wang Ba a set of cheats that really can't really be nuanced and harmless.

&≡wan≡ ≡ ≤anshub≡a.nbsp; Zhang He stopped, and the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect also stopped immediately, still vigilantly maintaining a distance of about two meters from Zhang He and said, "Boy, do you want to regret it?" ”

"Not bad." Zhang He nodded, and said calmly, "Unless you make a painstaking oath to ensure that after you get the cheats, you won't be embarrassed by the two of us, otherwise, you don't want to get the footwork cheats." ”

"Boy, play old man, huh?" The old king of the Sword Sect angrily refused, "You two can only live one, otherwise, I won't be able to explain to the Taishang Ninth Elder." ”

Nima, can you make a difference? Being a dog is a habit, isn't it? Zhang He couldn't help but think helplessly.

The old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect seemed to see Zhang He's thoughts, and said again, "Boy, if the old man is replaced by you, the old man guarantees that you will not dare to deceive the Taishang Ninth Elder." ”

"Lao Tzu is not a dog." Zhang He scolded mercilessly, "So, Lao Tzu is not destined to become an old dog like you." ”

"Boy, you're looking for death." The old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect was enraged again, but unfortunately, this damn old Wang Ba just refused to get close.

Zhang He was helpless, but the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect launched a stormy attack again.

The overwhelming sword net once again left dozens of scars on Zhang He's body, and the previous attack had made Zhang He's blood almost bleed, so although the scars this time were also shocking, and they also made Lily of the Valley's heart like a knife, but there was not much blood left, let alone the blood rushing.

The purpose of the Sword Sect's old Wang Ba is very simple, he wants to completely crush Zhang He's will with inhuman torture, make his will collapse, and take the initiative to hand over the footwork cheats.

Although it was the end of the crossbow, Zhang He staggered to his feet again and grinned at Lily of the Valley.

Although Zhang He's smile was very stiff and reluctant because of the severe pain of a thousand cuts, Lily of the Valley read a strong sense of comfort from her smile.

Zhang He has no blood to shed, and Lily of the Valley has no tears to shed.

The four eyes are facing each other, and silence is better than sound at this time.

Lily of the valley actually wanted to say that she let the old Wang Bayi of the Sword Sect kill her and let Zhang He go, but although Zhang He smiled very reluctantly, his smile was full of determination, but his heart was clearly revealed.

Lily of the valley knew that Zhang He would definitely not agree to this mention, and Lily of the Valley also knew that even if she rushed to commit suicide to fulfill him, Zhang He would never compromise, so Lily of the Valley didn't say anything, but her right palm, which had been placed on the cover of the heavenly spirit, had already explained a qiē.

I don't want to be born on the same day and month in the same year, but I want to be born on the Huangquan Road without succession.

The old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect did not rush to attack, but looked at the pair of dog men and women with great interest like a cat playing with mouse, the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect wanted to use absolute strength to destroy Zhang He's will, and to use the most cruel means to destroy the seemingly indestructible feelings between the dog men and women.

Zhang He finally turned around leisurely, no joy or sorrow, no fear or fear, as if he had attained the Tao monk, and said calmly as water, "Lao Wangba, make a move, I want to see what you can do with Lao Tzu?" ”

"Boy, don't worry, the old man will let you know the end of your hard mouth, hum." As he spoke, the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect swung his long sword again.

Seven hundred and ninety-nine swords in an instant.

The Sword Sect swordsmanship, every hundred swords is one weight, and the seven hundred and ninety-nine swords are the pinnacle of the seventh sword technique, that is to say, the Sword Sect elders are also the top among the elders.

Seven hundred and ninety-nine swords are the pinnacle of the sevenfold sword technique, although there is only one sword difference between seven hundred and ninety-nine and eight hundred, but this sword difference is like a chasm, keeping more than fifty Sword Sect elders out of the gate of the Supreme Elder.

One less sword is sevenfold, and one more sword is eightfold, although it is only a sword difference, but this sword difference brings a qualitative leap, and it is also a world difference in status.

The old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect dreamed of breaking through this shackle, but alas, for hundreds of years, a dream has always been just a dream, and a luxury hope can only be a luxury hope.

But even so, the blow of the Sword Sect's old Wang Ba almost cut Zhang He into strands of flesh.

Under the devastating blow of this sharp sword, half an inch of complete skin could no longer be found in front of him, and Zhang He, who was still deeply visible in every wound, could not even stand up, but even so, Zhang He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lily of the Valley, and once again left her with a smile full of comfort.

The purpose of the Sword Sect's old Wang Ba was to completely destroy Zhang He's will, so he did not attack again, but left Zhang He time to recover, and also left him time to regret and collapse and compromise.

For this despicable and shameless, but he couldn't be more careful with the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect, Zhang He was completely speechless, so speechless that he didn't even have the heart to scold him.

Zhang He didn't bother to think about the problem of recovery, because no matter how fast he recovered, it was not enough for this madman to cut, Zhang He endured the severe pain, moved his body with difficulty, and sat weakly on the wall of the cave.

Zhang He didn't want to die, at least, before rescuing Ah Duo, he was absolutely unwilling to die, but the problem was that at the moment, this old Wang Ba had to kill one of them, but the problem was that Zhang He would never sit back and watch Lily of the Valley be killed, and Lily of the Valley would never let Zhang He go on the road alone.

What can be done to solve the dilemma at hand? Zhang He simply gave up his guard and seriously thought about countermeasures.

At the moment, his only reliance is that the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect does not dare to kill himself lightly, because he wants the secret of a meticulous and harmless step, but the problem is that if this old dog is really completely desperate, he will inevitably die, and Lily of the Valley must also die.

Fortunately, the purpose of the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect was not to kill Zhang He directly, but to completely destroy his will, so this old Wang Ba actually crossed his knees and patiently waited for Zhang He's recovery.

Death is terrible, but compared to the torture of not being able to survive, death is such an easy thing.

Of course, the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect also knew very well that Zhang He had already persevered to the limit, if he made up for another sword, this kid would really be tortured to death by himself, this is not what the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect wanted.

What the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect wanted was a double harvest of cheats and human lives, so he could only wait patiently, waiting for Zhang Hehui to recover three or four percent and be able to withstand the power of a sword again.

The cave fell into a deathly silence again, and Zhang He finally came up with a countermeasure, which is the only feasible countermeasure at the moment, and the only way to survive at the moment, but whether this way of life is a way of life or a real way of death, can only be left to fate.

However, before you can fight, you must recover to a certain extent, and you must have the ability to escape.

Zhang He, who had thought of a countermeasure, smiled at Lily of the Valley again, and then went all out to activate the Hongmeng Pregnancy God Decision, and went all out to recover Yan Zòng's injury.

But unfortunately, before Zhang Hehui could reach forty percent, the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect had already stood up and asked again with murderous intent, "Boy, the last chance is to either hand over the secret book or die." ”

Zhang He also stood up slowly, but this time, Zhang He did not continue to stimulate the Sword Sect Old Wang Ba, but said in a slightly consultative tone, "Let's discuss it again, how about it?" ”

"Okay." He had already used his divine sense to investigate the situation in front of the curve, and knew that Zhang He and the others had not lifted the formation in front of them, so the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect was not worried at all that Zhang He and Lily of the Valley would escape from his palm.

Zhang He slowly walked towards Lily of the Valley, but before she could speak, Zhang He hugged Lily of the Valley and rushed to the bend in front of him like crazy.

Lily of the valley was instinctively stunned, and her pretty face instantly turned red to the base of her neck, but she didn't resist Zhang He, but let him hold herself in her arms and rush through the bend like crazy.

The old king of the Sword Sect was instinctively stunned, but he immediately understood Zhang He's thoughts, and immediately spread his body and chased after Zhang He like lightning.

Zhang He is gambling, gambling with his own life and Lily of the Valley, gambling on his own luck, betting on the luck of Lily of the Valley, and also betting on the luck of the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect, to see who will stimulate the formation eye, to see who will be attacked by the formation first, or who will be trapped by the formation first.

This is the only way Zhang He can think of a way to live, a way to gamble with his own life and the life of Lily of the Valley to gamble on the life of the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect.

The meticulous and injury-free step was indeed amazing, but unfortunately, because of the difference in injury and cultivation, the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect still managed to catch up with Zhang He when he had the last step left from the formation in front of him.

"Boy, leave it for me." This time, the old Wang Ba of the Sword Sect finally stopped showing mercy to his subordinates, but did not hesitate to swing his sword and slash at Zhang He's feet.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, and it is coming in an instant.

Zhang He knew very well that if he was left behind by this old Wang Ba, the end would be certain death, so Zhang He could only give up resistance completely, suddenly jumped high, and rushed into the dark aisle in front of him with Lily of the Valley.

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