The loss of his subordinates did not seem to have any effect on Situ Yuntian, but it made him even more arrogant, and his martial arts path became more and more amazing, as if he could defeat thousands of troops and defeat many masters with his own strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Yu was forced to fight back by the opponent's several moves, although he dodged the fatal attack, he was still injured by the opponent's amazing internal force, and even the Xuanji Sword he was proud of was broken by the opponent, which can be imagined that the opponent is strong.

The first time he confronted this person, he knew what a real monster was, and the opponent thundered at him with a volley, and he had nowhere to dodge. The palm wind was approaching, and after only a moment, he felt that his own strength was rapidly draining, and he secretly said that it was not good, this ...... Isn't it an evil art that has long been lost in the rivers and lakes, the Dafa of absorbing stars?!

It's no wonder that even the eleven rakshasas were damaged so quickly, and the world's advanced internal forces were all used by the opponent, how could he win? So far, I'm afraid that even if I die in the hands of this person today, it will be understandable......

When he was stunned, a sword qi fell from the sky, like a frosty wind, forcibly splitting a barrier between him and Situ Yuntian.

The person who came was carrying a long knife, and the white clothes had been stained with blood, and the murderous aura was particularly strong, it was Duan Chengcheng, her sudden appearance rescued Shen Yu from the predicament of hanging by a thread, and she did not pay attention to the people around her, and only cared about fighting with people.

Shen Yu was surprised that at the same time as she appeared, she also noticed her strangeness, her eyes were empty, as if she was unconscious, but her moves were surprisingly fast, which could be called flowing water and could be retracted freely.

This kind of appearance is just the same as when he fought with Gongzi Xuan in Mingyue Palace before, as if he had fallen into a demon...... But with Situ Yuntian's current creation, no one is invincible, how can she win?

When Shen Yu was worried, Situ Yuntian had been forced to retreat by Duan Chengcheng, falling off the eaves and flying down the high platform, which was unexpected by everyone.

I saw her chopping and slashing with a knife, and the speed was almost invisible, forcing Situ Yuntian to only defend, Duan Chengcheng seemed to be a human knife in one, without half of the emotion, only knowing how to fight with the opponent with a knife. This eye-catching woman made Situ Yuntian feel troublesome, obviously he didn't have much ability, but he couldn't kill her easily. The mere existence of this woman is enough of a headache.

If this person doesn't kill, how can he talk about the world.

As soon as his mind moved, he killed him, and when everyone reacted, Duan Chengcheng had been knocked out several miles away, and the person covered in blood fell in the wind, like a withered butterfly.

This scene made Shen Yu's heart rise to her throat, and she couldn't help but sweep towards the place where she fell, but she was still a step too late, only to see her spurting a mouthful of black blood, holding a knife and half-kneeling on the ground, and the knife that was submerged into the ground in order to stop the retreat was sharpened into a few gaps.

Situ Yuntian saw that she had no power to fight back, so he turned to the direction of the Golden Palace, these people behind him were worthless, and in front of him, in that Golden Palace, there was what he wanted the most.

Li Mobai and a few people also leaned over, and Shen Yu helped Duan Chengcheng up, but saw that her eyes had recovered a little anger, but at the same time, there was also a little more dead air, and it looked like she was numbed by pain.

He hurriedly touched her pulse, and couldn't help but tremble, the blow just now caused her internal organs to be damaged, and it was a miracle that she could still breathe at this time.

"She will hand it over to Xiao Lao'er, you go and stop Situ Yuntian......" The old man of the divine soldier walked over at some point, and put Shen Yu away, his face was even more ugly than when he was injured.

"But ......"

"Go!" The old man interrupted Shen Yu's hesitation.

Li Mobai didn't speak, he only looked at the old man of the divine soldier for a while, and then swept towards the golden palace, he knew what the old man of the divine soldier thought, if this was the best choice, he had no right to stop it, because he also hoped that Allure could live well.

"Let's go, otherwise the little emperor should be in danger......" Jiang Xiaolou looked at the master's back, reminded Shen Yu, and then followed the master's footsteps to the Golden Palace.

After Shen Yu regained his composure, he chased them into the Golden Palace, if something happened to that person, the world changed, and he would be the first to escape responsibility.

After everyone left, the old man squatted in front of Duan Qingcheng, who had lost most of his consciousness, but when he saw that she was covered in blood and had obviously lost the ability to move, she still looked like she refused to fall, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile. This is really like her father.

"I don't know how much little Lao'er owes your Duan family in his last life, and he actually accepted your father and daughter as apprentices before and after, it's really a ...... to make people" He smiled bitterly, and then sealed several acupuncture points on her body with his hands, clasped her wrists with both hands, and promoted the infusion of true qi, so that the blood and qi turned back and went retrograde.

As the true qi wandered in the major veins, her consciousness gradually woke up, and at this time, the old man's skills were gone, and he had already given it all to her, in order to help her continue her life.

"Duan girl, you remember, no matter how strong a person is, he will have weaknesses, just like a drop of water piercing a stone, water never confronts the opponent head-on, but it can make the opponent never have the strength to fight back......" He passed on his skills to her, and the poisonous qi instantly attacked his heart, which already made him angry.

"Master......" She opened her mouth suddenly, and the person in front of her once again made her heart ache like a knife.

"There is nothing that the master can teach you anymore, remember what the master said to you......" he said, a smile of relief froze on his face, and he never saw him say a word again.

And she didn't speak, sat on the bloody ground, and looked up at the sky. This time she didn't shed tears, as if she had hidden all her grief in her heart, and she was silent listening to the sound of fighting in all directions, silent.

Master, I have memorized everything you taught me.

When I went down to see my father, I remembered to say a good word for that unfilial girl first. As for the kindness I owe you, I'll pay it back in the next life.

She thought.

Isolated from the fighting scene outside, the situation inside the Golden Palace was not optimistic, and Gong Ling was protected by Shen Yu and two strange people from the rivers and lakes, and retreated to a corner.

But the three people who were guarding in front of Situ Yuntian were already injured a lot, and just now, in order to save his apprentice, Li Mobai had also sucked away most of his skills, and it was already very difficult to barely fight, and he couldn't protect anyone at all.

At this time, even if Gong Ling was calm, he couldn't help but worry, although the overall situation outside the palace had been decided, but the enemy in front of him was very strong, no one was his opponent, and the chess pieces in his hands were exhausted, if he didn't solve this crisis, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

At this moment, a rare figure walked into the Golden Palace, covered in blood, carrying a long knife in his hand, cold and forested, like a Shura returning from hell.

"The army has entered the palace, and the fighting outside has ended." She looked at Situ Yuntian, and her voice was neither heavy nor light, "Situ Yuntian, your plan has failed, and today is doomed to failure." ”

"So what?" Situ Yuntian said, "Even so, you will all die, and you will not win." ”

"I didn't want to win you, I just wanted to kill you." She walked up to the main hall step by step, walking steadily and silently, "As long as you die, all problems will be solved, won't you?" ”

"Just you?" Situ Yuntian smiled, and the voice of arrogance echoed in the Golden Palace.

"Don't be ashamed!" He stopped laughing, and the aura in the hall instantly changed, and the swords left all over the ground hung in the air, pointing directly in the direction of Duan Qingcheng to kill him.

The blade of the sword approached, but Duan Chengcheng stood still, his eyes slightly closed, as quiet as a bell and drum, as if this murderous machine in the sky was not half a threat to her. As the blade approached her eyebrows, she moved with it, avoiding each blade coming in from all sides. And she still stood where she was, not moving half a step.

Situ Yuntian's face changed, and her martial arts path seemed to be different from before, as if she had gathered deep internal strength. It seems that she picked up a cheap bargain, and someone gave her excessive internal force, so she would have such a change.

Thinking of this, he casually raised a sharp blade in his hand, pointed directly at her, and broke the wind into a killing.

Duan Chengcheng was not in a hurry, when the other party moved slightly, he was already one step ahead of others, holding a knife and moving forward, and after three moves, he turned and turned, not fighting with him, it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the false moves, and she couldn't see her true intentions at all.

She slashed several sharp edges with the knife in her hand, forming a qi knife array around Situ Yuntian, wanting to trap him in it, and between breaths, she could make her opponent's body suffer with a thousand knives. Situ Yuntian was shocked by her martial arts advance, but also angry, his was gradually being restrained by the other party. I never thought that he would be at the mercy of a useless chess piece, how ironic.

"Little trick, I'll see how long you can play!" He drank heavily, and the supreme true qi gathered around his body, and pointed into a sword, condensing the qi on it, and when she retreated sideways, a cold sword qi instantly sank into her back, and the yin poisonous qi flowed in her body, forcing a mouthful of black blood.

She stiffened her body and couldn't move, but Situ Yuntian was already close, only to see his palm slightly bent down on her heavenly spirit, the pain had not yet arrived, but the internal force was losing rapidly, the master was right, to break this person's evil number, it was necessary to find his real weakness, but where did he have a weakness at all?

Just when she couldn't move, suddenly a figure attacked, holding a broken sword, straight to Situ Yuntian's eyes, suddenly there was this blow, Situ Yuntian was forced to retreat, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and shook the person back a few meters with a backhand, but the broken sword slashed through his palm, and instantly opened a deep and long opening, and the blood sprayed thin. Situ Yuntian's eyes were shocked, as if more than blood was flowing out of that bloody mouth.

Duan Chengcheng regained his freedom, and followed the figure with his eyes to chase him, only to see that he had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, and his breath was unstable, not Shen Yu.

"I'm sorry, I tried my best......" he grinned at the pain and smiled, as if to reassure her.

"You'll be fine." She muttered in a low voice, and did not step forward to help, she still faced a great enemy, but with his sword just now, while saving her, it also gave her hope.

Situ Yuntian seemed to be still worried about the wound in his hand, because that wound was causing the true qi to collapse, and the true qi in the veins began to collide wildly, which was a crisis he had never faced.

Duan Qingcheng indifferently saw the changes in Situ Yuntian in his eyes, and drove forward with a knife in an instant, his snobbery was like a bamboo.

Situ Yuntian's reaction seemed to be much slower than before, and every time he used his internal force, his movements would be invisible and rigid.

She took advantage of the situation to drive the sword, and every time he stood, she did not kill him with a single sword, but made a hole in every place where his veins converged, and even such a slight attack had already made him feel like a great enemy.

There are countless officers and soldiers pouring in outside the palace, and a general goes up to the palace to salute the palace Ling, whether it is outside the palace or inside the palace, the crisis has been broken, and the sky is blue and cloudy at this moment.

Duan Chengcheng stood on the hall and looked coldly at the man who was still in sight of victory, but at this moment, he couldn't withstand the collision of the true qi in his body, and his muscles and veins exploded inch by inch.

"You greedily absorb the internal force of a hundred schools, and in the long run, you will naturally not be able to integrate with the yin and evil qi in your body, just a small injury will make you feel like a great enemy, you are defeated, you are defeated in your own hands, no wonder who ......" She indifferently put away the knife and turned around, and went to support Shen Yu, who was dying, unwilling to look back again.

She didn't kill him, but he was indeed ruined, and she didn't have to mend the knife when he was about to die.

"It can't be...... No way!!! Situ Yuntian hissed and shouted in the burst of muscles, but he couldn't make any sound.

His face withered in an instant, only skin and bones remained, but he still couldn't believe it, but he was indeed at the end of his death, struggling uselessly, kneeling silently.

All that was left was the withered skin and bones, and the black blood of the land, and the fame could hardly survive, and the man was indeed dead.