Ye Jiuyun died, and the master of the Instrument Sect was very angry and privately launched a hunt for Yinying.

On the same night, Wan Dongyang of Fu Sect was killed by Qiu Yichen, the king of Feiyun Sect.

The demon night lord of the Flying Bird Sect, Qin Mad met Wang Chu of Tianxuanzong, and the two sides fought a bloody battle, and finally Qin Mad died at the hands of Wang Chu.

This night, Dongfang Yueya accompanied Lu Yu around the blue fog area, and saw many fights, and many Tianjiao wizards were killed.

The next day, the factions were furious.

According to statistics, the number of Tianjiao wizards who died in the battle last night reached as many as twelve.

Ye Jiuyun and Wan Dongyang of Tianxuan Sect both died in battle, and Lan Xinwu of the Blue Blood Sect died at the hands of Long Zhen.

The Flying Bird Sect Qin Mad was killed by Wang Chu, and the Nine Sword Sect Li Buyu died at the hands of Jiang Yunshan of the Thousand Grass Sect.

Tie Huajun of the Thousand Grass Sect died at the hands of the Storm Thunder Sect King Fengyun, and Gu Yunfei of the Feiyun Sect was killed by the Tiger Junwei of the Royal Beast Sect.

In addition to the above seven people, Zi Jiuyu of the Purple Electric Sect, Wen Buji of the Tianxuan Sect, Mu Yunwu of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Bai Chengbing of the Thunder Sect, and Lu Meng'er of the Feiyun Sect also died at the hands of the other sect Tianjiao.

This is a big collision, it came suddenly, and the result is heart-wrenching.

Nangong Zangri was silent, these people were all on the Tianjiao list, plus the four Tianjiao killed by Lu Yu yesterday, one day and one night, each faction lost sixteen Tianjiao, which was unbearable.

This is like a fuse, intensifying the contradictions between various factions and making everyone's relationship worse.

"The disciples below the Tianwu realm have all returned to the sect. ”

Such measures are being adopted by all factions, and everyone has a premonition that the opportunities in the blue fog area are becoming less and less, and the danger is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no need for those who are not in the realm to stay here.

Lu Yu wandered among the mountains and forests, Dongfang Yueya had already left, and only the black-tailed fox quietly followed.

Lu Yu is precipitating, comprehending the mysteries of martial arts, and experiencing the changes in his body.

The way of civil and martial arts, one piece and one relaxation, the combination of movement and static.

Lu Yu moved like a wild dragon and was as quiet as a snail, looking for a balance in it.

Suddenly, a wisp of piano sound, like an iron horse Jingo, shook hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.

Lu Yu stopped and listened quietly, and an inexplicable sense of loss emerged in his heart.

The black-tailed fox looked at the mountain in front of him on the left and said softly, "It's not far, why don't you go and take a look." ”

Lu Yu smiled, his expression incomprehensible.

Climb over two peaks, and in front of you is a canyon, and a large river rolls east.

On the edge of the river valley, several figures are clashing, the sound of the piano spinning is like a taut bowstring, and every time it is flicked, there is a sound of iron horse jingo, and the killing of the bloody battlefield.

Qin Xian'er held the pipa in her arms, her long hair was flying, the spiritual light flashed under her feet, and some notes manifested and built into a formation.

Mo Chunlei was holding the Cold Snow Sword, her clothes were torn, her hair was scattered, and she looked embarrassed.

"Senior sister, go quickly!

Mo Chunlei roared angrily, her eyes revealing sadness and anger.

Not far away, Liu Feixu was lying in a pool of blood, already seriously injured, and a clear black handprint appeared on his back, which was a fatal injury.

The corners of Qin Xian'er's mouth were bleeding, her eyes showed a stubborn and determined look, and she sang in her mouth: "The sound of the piano is my dream, the iron horse and the golden hook, cutting mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and breaking thousands of rivers and rivers!"

One after another spiritual power was wrapped around Qin Xian'er's body, containing the essence of martial arts, like a blooming peach blossom burning, blooming with the light of life.

Qin Xian'er's white clothes were stained with blood, her flying hair was dyed with a layer of pink, her eyes were glaring ahead, and a handsome and arrogant man was carrying his hands behind his back.

"It's your honor that I fancy you, and if you don't know how to lift up, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Qin Xian'er said hatefully: "You take a fancy to me, but I still can't look down on you." Get out of here now, or you'll be without me today!"

Mo Chunlei's eyes were full of anger, and she cursed: "Zhu Yunzhi, don't bully the weak because of your strength. If you hurt my junior sister, the Hundred Flowers Sect will never give up, if you don't want to cause a war between the two factions, just get out immediately!"

The man smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "You are very wrong to bring out the Hundred Flowers Sect to scare me." How can my Zixia Sect be comparable to your Hundred Flowers Sect? I am the Ten Veins Tianjiao, not to mention hurting you, even if I take down the three of you, catch them back and warm my bed, who would dare to say anything?"

It turned out that this person was the Ten Veins Tianjiao of the Zixia Sect, and this was an amazing character.

At present, among the various factions of Tianjiao, the Divine Body Tianjiao and the Ten Veins Tianjiao are the rarest and most powerful.

Qin Xian'er, Mo Chunlei, and Liu Feixu were all injured by this Zhu Yunzhi, and they were three of the most beautiful of a hundred flowers.

"Shameless, you dream. ”

Mo Chunlei rushed with a sword and displayed a sharp swordsmanship, wanting to entangle Zhu Yunzhi.

"Senior sister, I'll entangle him, you go quickly. ”

In private, Mo Chunlei anxiously reminded Qin Xian'er to let her run away.

Among the three women, although Qin Xian'er has entered the realm of Tianwu, her combat effectiveness is not strong, how can she be the opponent of the Ten Veins Tianjiao?

Mo Chunlei knew that there was no hope of escaping, and her only wish was to let her junior sister escape, she was the saintess of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and her identity was different from Mo Chunlei.

"Senior sister, how can I keep you here?"

Qin Xian'er's eyes were sad, and the soul-hooking pipa in her arms released a terrifying piano sound, forming a sound kill, and launched the strongest attack.

"Mantis arm as a car, get out of the way!"

Zhu Yunzhi's face was slightly cold, he didn't have much patience, and he was afraid of long nights and dreams.

With a flick of his fingers, the void shook.

Zhu Yunzhi was like a wild dragon, his finger force shook the cold snow sword in Mo Chunlei's hand, and the person was like a ghost, instantly approaching at three times the speed of sound, and the diffuse shock wave directly shook Mo Chunlei away.

Zhu Yunzhi didn't kill him, Mo Chunlei is one of the ten beauties of a hundred flowers, although her beauty is slightly inferior to Qin Xian'er, but it is not bad.

Zhu Yunzhi's target is Qin Xian'er, at present, among the various factions of Tianjiao, there are not many beauties who have entered the realm of Tianwu, this Hundred Flowers Holy Maiden is undoubtedly the object of many people's competition, it depends on who can start first.

Zhu Yunzhi's speed was as fast as a shock, and Zhen Fei Mo Chunlei did not pause at all, and appeared in front of Qin Xian'er in an instant.

Wisps of piano sound turned into murderous notes, attracting the power of all things in heaven and earth, building a powerful sound killing array, with a strong defense.

Zhu Yunzhi sneered: "It's very fancy, but it's a pity that it's not practical." Purple Clouds Break!"

With a low roar, Zhu Yunzhi's body shone brightly, like a boiling glow, and there was a boom. Stretched out the angel's wings, sharp as a knife, directly shattering the void, tearing a gap in the formation outside Qin Xian'er's body.

The next moment, Zhu Yunzhi approached, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Xian'er's arms, wanting to snatch her pipa first.

Qin Xian'er's eyes were furious, her body turned sideways, and she chose to retreat.

Her piano sound has the power to seduce the soul, but I don't know why, it is useless to Zhu Yunzhi.

This time, Qin Xian'er's advantage was gone, and Zhu Yunzhi's ten-vein physique gave him a violent combat power, and he could easily suppress Qin Xian'er.

Mo Chunlei shot out backwards, blood in her mouth was like an injection, anger in her eyes was like fire, and she said sharply: "The surname is Zhu, if you dare to touch a hair of my junior sister, I will never spare you!"