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Gu Mo involuntarily took two steps forward, only to see that Qian Zhenyan was injured, he felt as if it was himself, but in the next second, Qian Zhenyan's crumbling body hit an incomparably majestic sword intent world, and the gold and silver glittering sword intent world rushed towards Mu Xiao extremely fiercely, covering him when he didn't react at all.

Mu Xiao's figure disappeared into the scene, and the thousands of monks who were watching took a breath of cold air in unison, they were not mistaken, right? What is that? It's actually a world of sword intent? The little Divine Transformation Stage monk actually covered a Yuan Infant Monk into the sword intent world she sacrificed?

Many people couldn't help but reach out and rub their eyes, but in fact, they did see Mu Xiao swinging the Fang Tian Painting Halberd with difficulty in a square and huge sword intent world, and he was resisting the sword qi and killing intent that were constantly wringing in the sword intent world. These things were invisible, but they were cutting through his skin, and he was angry. When you blame yourself for being careless, don't forget to look for opportunities to break through.

After all, it is a Yuanying Monk, even if Qianzhenyan cultivates into the Sword Intent World, those sword intents and murderous aura cannot cause much damage to a Yuanying Monk, time passes minute by minute, Qianzhenyan knows that if she waits any longer, she will not be able to hold on to it and fall, and as time goes by, the attack power of the Sword Intent World will become lower and lower. The sword intent and murderous aura inside couldn't last long.

After hurriedly swallowing a Nine Rank Pill to recover some of his physical strength and vitality, he slashed into the void again, and another sword intent world rushed over. The first sword intent world was reinforced, and the sword intent and murderous aura inside were suddenly doubled, forcing Mu Xiao to be angry and curse in a low voice while resisting.

There was silence all around. The silence is suffocating. It's too domineering, the Avatar Monk not only sucked the Yuanying Monk into his own sword intent world, but also pressed others to fight, this is too subversive of their cognition, right?

But Qian Zhenyan herself knew that she didn't have an advantage at all, because her physical strength had been almost consumed, and although the many wounds on her body no longer spilled blood under the effect of the pill, the excessive blood flow still made her weak and weak. I don't know how long it will last. In addition, if the water sword was injured, the sword intent was somewhat flawed. It's not the most perfect sword intent world.

Suddenly, Mu Xiao's Yuanli breath trapped in the world of sword intent rose suddenly, from the fifth layer of the god to the sixth, seventh, and eighth layers, all the way to the sixth layer of the Yuanying, he was pressed and beaten, he finally couldn't help but let go of the suppression, the coercion of the Yuanying Great Monk made the sword intent world continue to vibrate, and after a breath, there was a bang, the sword intent world exploded, Qianzhenyan suffered a backlash, and his body involuntarily flew out.

Mu Xiao, who was churning in anger, lost consciousness and threw out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and with a whoosh, the arrow like a string rushed towards Qian Zhenyan who flew out upside down with an incomparably murderous aura, and the huge Fang Tian Painting Halberd was reflected in the pupils of Qian Zhenyan, who was gradually unconscious, almost out of instinct turned out a few eight-rank attack talismans, which quickly condensed into arrows, and rushed towards Fang Tian's painting halberd with a whoosh.

The two soldiers met, and the brilliance on the talisman soared straight into the sky, making half of the sky golden and bright, with a loud bang, Fang Tian's halberd was blown away by the blasted talisman arrow, and flew out upside down, and the aftermath of the rune arrow blasting actually rushed straight towards Mu Xiao, and in his frightened and inexplicable gaze, his flesh and blood flew sideways, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The heavy smell of blood floated on the tips of all the monks' noses, and the flesh and blood all over the ground were shocking, and the angry Mu Xiao spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, stood up strongly, and looked at the other side with a cold gaze.

As early as the moment before Qian Zhenyan fell into a coma, Gu Mo had already stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, when he felt that she was cold, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly took out the pill and stuffed it into her mouth, and then helped her sit down cross-legged, his right palm pressed on her back, and a lock of pure breath slowly entered Qian Zhenyan's body to heal her.

It was only at this time that the onlookers woke up from a dream, and they were amazed, no one thought that the result of this duel would be so tragic, a Yuanying monk and a Shenshen monk duel, the result was not that the Yuanying monk crushed the Huashen monk, but that both were defeated, which was too shocking!

Of course, Mu Xiao knew Gu Mo, the genius of Qiankun Academy, even if he wanted to cut Qianzhen Yan with a thousand knives now, he still needed to scruple about it, so he had to take a look at it hatefully, and sat down cross-legged to heal his wounds.

Dongfang Zixi sighed twice, with Gu Mo here, of course he wasn't worried that Qian Zhenyan would be in danger, not to mention that he had long known the relationship between Leng Feiyan and Qian Zhenyan, in the territory of Xuantian Sect, I'm afraid no one could do anything to her, right? So, he leisurely boasted to his companions, "See? The new disciples recruited by our academy can all be tied with Yuanying Monk, right? ”

"Brother, you are from an Oriental family." Dongfang Lingrui couldn't help but remind him.

Dongfang Zixi rolled his eyes, "Although my brother was born in an Oriental family, is it okay to still study in Qiankun Academy?" It's also half a college person, right? What do you little ones know? Don't talk. ”

Dongfang Lingrui smiled helplessly, and the rest laughed, only the two disciples of the Fusheng Sect had gloomy faces and were very unhappy, after all, Mu Xiao and the two of them were in the same sect, and their own fellow was abused by a monk in the Transformation Stage, could they be happy?

Half an hour later, Mu Xiao finished healing, stood up and looked at Qian Zhenyan coldly, Gu Mo slowly opened his eyes and got up, he had already helped Qian Zhenyan repair his internal injuries, as for the mental and physical injuries, she could only rely on herself to heal.

He looked up at Mu Xiao. said lightly, "Senior Brother Mu, since it's a competition." It's just a matter of stopping at the point, could it be that you still plan to use the Yuan Infant Cultivation to challenge my junior sister again? ”

This was a bit heavy, Mu Xiao's face changed slightly, and he rushed up in one breath, almost wanting to turn his face, but after all, Gu Mo's cultivation was higher than him, and the master of Qiankun Academy and the sect master of the Fusheng Sect also had a good relationship. finally snorted coldly and turned around.

Only then did the crowd of onlookers disperse, and Gu Mo looked down at Qianzhenyan. She already had some consciousness and was beginning to transfer the immeasurable exercises to heal her injuries, but she had a terrible headache and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them. He could only sit motionless on the ground.

This trauma made her understand a truth. The sword intent world cannot be used by all monks, if it is cracked by a high-level monk, it will be her own body that is severely damaged, after all, the sword intent world is transformed by her spiritual power and swordsmanship, and the damage to her spiritual power this time is really not small, I am afraid it will take a long time to completely repair, and the sword intent world can no longer be used.

In the final analysis, her cultivation is still low. If it was the same Yuan Infant Stage, Mu Xiao would definitely be strangled by her sword intent world. No doubt.

Gu Mo stayed quietly next to her, and the rest of the people dispersed one after another, with his little god pestle here, and his face didn't look as gentle and harmless as usual, who would dare to provoke it? Even Dongfang Zixi and others saw that he was in a bad mood and took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

A gust of wind blew over, the white clothes blew, Gu Mo looked at Qian Zhenyan quietly, his chest couldn't stop jumping suddenly, he thought repeatedly, in that kind of situation just now, if Leng Feiyan was present, seeing that Qian Zhenyan was seriously injured, would he be indifferent? Will you ignore it because you are a disciple of Xuantian Sect and take care of the overall situation?

The answer was almost no, with Leng Feiyan's character, he was sure that he would rush over desperately to stop Fang Tian's halberd from rushing towards Qian Zhenyan, and what about him? He actually stopped because of his identity and relationship, which made him very annoyed, ashamed, and ...... Regret.

In the corner of his eye, a black figure suddenly appeared, he glanced at him coldly, stretched out his hand to pick up Qianzhenyan and flew away, Gu Mo looked at his back blankly, and did not move his steps for a long time.

And Leng Feiyan, who took Qian Zhenyan away, was unspeakably angry in his heart at the moment, as soon as he heard that Qian Zhenyan had an accident, he immediately put down a bunch of things in his hand and rushed over, he thought that with Gu Mo here, Qian Zhenyan would definitely be fine, but when he felt that the breath of the person in his arms was weak and covered in blood, God knows how much he wanted to use a knife to chop that kid Mu Xiao, no matter what sect he had, what kind of friendship he had, and hurt his woman, he must not let it go!

It's just that right now, Qianzhenyan's injury is the first priority, he kept bringing Qianzhenyan back to the cave of "Xuanyuan Valley" all the way, took out a water spirit talisman from his arms and threw it into the bath bucket, the water poured most of the bucket with a bang, and then used the fire spirit talisman to warm up the water, and then slowly put Qianzhenyan into the bucket when the water was hot.

Qian Zhenyan, who felt a scorching breath, trembled involuntarily, Leng Feiyan reached out to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, and muttered in her ear, "Zhenyan, I'm here, don't be afraid, you can sleep well, it's okay." ”

This voice seemed to have a magical power, so that Qian Zhenyan's heartstrings that had been crumbling slowly lowered, Leng Feiyan saw her unconscious, turned around and went to the drawer under the bookshelf to take out some dried flowers and sprinkle them in the water, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage ring, slowly poured the spiritual liquid inside into the water, stretched out his hand and stirred, and when the spiritual liquid was exhausted, a thin layer of smoke rose from the clear water before he breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, he fed a Ning Yuan Pill to Qian Zhenyan, and took out some pills from the drawer that helped to regulate breathing and healed injuries and turned them into the bucket, the thick medicinal fragrance wafted over the cave, and in addition to the internal and external double treatment, Qian Zhenyan's miserable face gradually turned red, and his hanging heart finally let go, and sat by the bucket looking at her, without saying a word.

As the seconds passed, the water in the bathtub was kept burning by the spiritual power control fire spirit talisman, the water temperature remained hot, and Qian Zhenyan's face flushed every minute. Feeling that the sky outside the cave was already dark, Leng Feiyan heard footsteps, he looked back at the middle-aged man in a purple robe slowly coming in, hurriedly walked out, knelt on one knee, and called respectfully, "Master." ”

This person is none other than Xuantian Sect Sect Master Li Junyan, the first high-ranking monk in the Great Wilderness, his figure is broad and straight, it seems to be holding a piece of heaven, and his momentum from the inside out is not angry and powerful, with the supreme dignity of the superior, which makes people dare not look at it for a long time. His eagle-like sharp eyes swept over his lover and landed in the bathtub behind the screen, through which a female corrector could be vaguely seen soaking in the bucket, her breath unstable, she should be healing. Thinking of the disciples' retribution, he finally suppressed his anger and asked lightly, "Her injury...... It doesn't matter, right? (To be continued.) )