"Yes, we can't!"

The next moment, the rest of the Yunxu Sword Pavilion disciples responded one after another, drew their swords in their hands, and blocked in front of Ning Yue, forming a circle, not giving an inch.

Seeing this, a chill flashed in Senior Brother Shen's eyes, and he shook his head and snorted: "Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, dare to go against me?" Meng Yuhao, they were all killed by Ning Yue, right?"

"That's right, Ning Yue committed a great crime, colluded with the Holy Mission, and brutalized the disciples of the sect. Meng Yuhao nodded in response, looked at his senior brothers coldly, and snorted: "Look for death by yourself, you can't blame me!"

"Senior Brother Meng, this is the last time I will call you like this. The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. I thought that with you, life would be better. Now it seems that if you have a guilty conscience, then what's the point of getting more? Senior Brother Ning said it, can that be worthy of his conscience?"

The disciple of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion who stepped out first raised his voice and shouted, the sword in his hand poked out a finger, and the cold light fell on Meng Yuhao's chest.

"Tonight, whoever dares to hurt my Senior Brother Ning will step over my Liu Jian's corpse first!"

"Good, very good. ”

Slowly pulling out the saber at his waist, Meng Yuhao looked at Liu Jian coldly and took a step.

"Then, I'll kill you traitor first!"

Bite!

At the same time, a metallic hum sounded, and the cold light turned and stopped in front of Meng Yuhao, instantly stopping his steps. Slightly stunned and retreated, he was surprised to see that it was the Ming Luo knife nailed obliquely in front of him, blocking in front of Liu Jianjian.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yang strode out, shook his backhand, and turned out to be protecting the other party in front of him. On his side, the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance were also surrounded, blocking the disciples of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion and Ning Yue in the rear.

"Song Yang, what do you mean!"

At this moment, Senior Brother Shen's face also changed.

Yunxu Sword Pavilion is not worried, not to mention that this is just a group of small characters who are not in his eyes. But the Heavenly Sword Alliance is different, especially Song Yang is still the young master of the Heavenly Sword Alliance.

"The Heavenly Sword Alliance owes Ning Yue a favor, how can you sit idly by? You want to take revenge, but the Heavenly Sword Alliance can't do such a thing! Tonight, if you want to hurt him, pass me first!"

Song Yang held the treasure knife upside down, his palms trembled slightly, and his sleeves were still condensed with the blood stains from before, the blood stains left by Ning Yue's injury.

"Song Yang, is your brain broken? You Fei died because of him, and your hand was also injured by him, and you actually helped him at this time!"

Senior Brother Huang drank angrily, and there couldn't help but hesitate between his eyebrows. If he really wanted to be an enemy of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, he was equally unwilling.

"You Fei's skills are not as good as others, and he died under Tang Jie. My skills are not as good as others, and I lost to Ning Yue, and it is understandable that I was injured. Tonight, the Heavenly Sword Alliance entered the game because of greed, and didn't want to encounter changes and suffer losses. If it weren't for Ning Yue's efforts to turn the tide, we would all die here, and even if we lived, we would feel guilty. The shame of my loss to him will be avenged in the open. But now, the life-saving grace owed is here, and it is impossible for me Song Yang to ignore it!"

When the words fell, Song Yang smiled back: "A few brothers of the Yunxu Sword Pavilion, please take Brother Ning and leave first, just leave it to me here." Unless all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance here are killed in battle, otherwise, you will be safe. ”

"Song Yang, are you determined to go against us?"

Senior Brother Shen asked coldly, his right hand already pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Song Yang snorted: "It's not that I'm against you, but I have a clear conscience by doing this." I admit that I am not a good person, but at least I have my own bottom line and conscience, so that I will not take revenge. ”

"Hmph, he joined forces with us to encircle and suppress him before, but now he stands up and talks about what kind of bottom line and conscience? If you're determined to do so, that's right. Your sword and his sword, two spiritual weapons, our two families are exactly divided, one side is the same. ”

Boom!

With the sword out of the sheath, the pale silver frost blade is in the middle, and a blood groove looms. Senior Brother Shen's sword is also not ordinary, but compared to the aura, it is still several grades worse.

"This ...... Not really, right?"

Xingyu Hall hesitated, and Senior Brother Huang looked embarrassed. The eight major sects are usually at odds with each other, and there are many conflicts and contradictions, but there has never been a human life.

Senior Brother Shen glanced at him and said gloomily: "We have an advantage in numbers and strength, and we have a great chance of winning against their gang. After killing people, what the truth looks like is naturally up to us. The Shark Dragon Palace is gone, and because of the shame of tonight's rout, it will choose to keep silent. So, now here we have the final say. ”

Immediately, he glanced at Meng Yuhao on the side, who understood and sneered.

"Ning Yue, the scum of the sect, colluded with the Holy Mission, took advantage of the night and the tide of beasts, harbored old grudges, and killed the disciples of my Yunxu Sword Pavilion, in a vain attempt to kill them all. When I was defeated, fortunately, the brothers of the Heavenly Sword Alliance arrived, but unfortunately they still couldn't resist it, and they swore not to retreat, and all of them died bravely. Fortunately. Hearing the news, the Xingyu Hall and the Ten Thousand Swords Gate intercepted the group of murderers who wanted to flee and killed most of them. It's a pity that the spirit weapon of the young master of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, the Ming Luo Dao, was taken away by several people who escaped, and he didn't know where to go. ”

When the words fell, the expressions of several Cloud Void Sword Pavilion disciples who were blocking in front of Ning Yue flickered, and fear appeared in their eyes. Just now, with his enthusiasm, he stood up, and he thought that he would be taught a lesson at most. Where did I think that Meng Yuhao directly pronounced their death sentence.

Moreover, he was buried here as a victim of a lie.

At this moment, many of them were a little shaken.

As if sensing this, Song Yang, who was blocking the front, didn't look back, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, I just said that you take Ning Yue first. Here, the Heavenly Sword Alliance will help you block it. If they want to break through this line, I want to see how determined they are and how many corpses they are prepared to leave behind!"

The sword light was raised, and the pieces of cold light were staggered into a barrier, but the killing intent and fierceness were the momentum of defense.

Even if he lost his senior brother You Fei, led by the young master Song Yang, this group of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance should not be underestimated.

On the other side, more than ten swords buzzed out of their sheaths, and the blades displayed in Xingyu Hall were even more varied, and the overall momentum was surging, and the slaughter and coldness were quietly permeating.

For a time, the saber rattling was tense, and everyone was nervous. However, no one dared to take another step and announce the beginning of the battle.

They all knew in their hearts what it meant. It's okay to talk ruthlessly, if you really want to start a battle between the eight major sects, no one can afford that crime. Wanjianmen and Xingyu Hall joined forces, confident of victory, but did not dare to guarantee that none of them would slip through the net. If any of the Heavenly Sword Alliance escaped, their plans would be in vain.

Tuk! tuk! tuk!

Suddenly, the sound of the horse's hooves from far to near, rippling in the dead silence, Ning Yue's heart suddenly rejoiced, turned his head to look, and saw his horse galloping back. When he was shot down by the Eight Elders just now, the war horse was also affected and slightly damaged, but it was not in the way. It's just that he was shocked by the momentum of the Eighth Elder and Tang Jie and others before, and he didn't dare to approach, but now he finally chose to come back.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind had been decided. With the support of the disciples of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, he turned over and grabbed the reins with some difficulty.

If he can, he can fight to the death at all costs. But if he really had a choice, he didn't want to play with his life all the time. Now that there is a chance to leave, how will it be spared.

He also knows better than anyone how weak he is at the moment, unable to even hold a sword, let alone fight again. It was the hardest and most tiring day he had ever had.

"I'm sorry for you brothers to help me block for a while, no need to fight hard, wait for me to go farther away, and then disperse. In this way, already very much appreciated. ”

This trip to the Demon Haze Mountain Range, Ning Yue's main purpose had not yet been achieved, and he knew that he couldn't end here like this. Even if the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Xingyu Hall really moved the murderous intent, if the Heavenly Sword Alliance no longer made it difficult for them, they would not dare to kill them all, so they could only stop.

Now, all she needs is a gap to leave. The distance widened, and with the foot strength of the horse, Senior Brother Shen and the others had no chance to catch up again.

Looking at the strong horse, Song Yang understood, nodded and smiled: "I will definitely help you win this time." And these brothers of yours, for the time being, the Heavenly Sword Alliance will shelter them, just go with confidence. Remember, don't die until you're defeated by my own hands next time!"

"Thank you, I'm waiting for that time. ”

Nodding and smiling, then, Ning Yue's eyes were much colder, and he swept over the people of Xingyu Hall and Wanjian Gate one by one, not saying a word, but anyone could guess what he was thinking.

As soon as he drank, he no longer lingered, and lay down on the horse's body, and his four hooves raised puffs of smoke and dust, which soon turned into a small black dot in the night.

Looking at Ning Yue, who was leaving in front of him, Senior Brother Shen's face was cloudy.

Seeing him like this, Song Yang smiled secretly in his heart, since there were four sects that were attracted because of the previous wolf howl, maybe there was a fifth one on the way at this moment. Once someone sees it, the disputes and resentments between sects are not something that a disciple of Senior Brother Shen's level can afford to bear.

"Almost, it's time to disperse, right?"

From the very beginning, he himself was not ready to really fight. The debt of favor must be repaid, but at least the capital cannot be lost. Do it, that's a last resort. As the young master of a sect, although he is only one of them, what he needs to consider must not be just a passion.

"It's almost time. In fact, if he runs, the rest of the story will be more interesting. ”

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Shen suddenly laughed fiercely, and as he raised his hand, several people behind him stepped forward together, lunging, and a little cold light flickered in the night.

Suddenly, Song Yang's pupils contracted violently,

"Mystic Arrow!"

......

I don't know how long I've been bumping on the horse's back, and I don't know which direction I've been running all the way, Ning Yue's consciousness has been in a blurred state, the weakness and pain in his body are continuous, and the wounds on his body are like fire, which is very uncomfortable.

In the confusion, he seemed to feel a touch of coolness flowing through his chapped lips, and a faint sweetness and wetness lubricated into his mouth, and for a while instinctively came some energy, sucking greedily, but as if he heard a soft grunt.

I don't know how long it took, when Ning Yue barely opened his eyes, the scorching sun was in the sky, it seemed to be noon, his body was still very painful, his limbs seemed to be shackled as heavy, and he couldn't move.

In some blurred vision, you can vaguely see the horses grazing not far away, as well as ...... An unfamiliar figure.

A woman's shadow?