No matter how Wei Wushuang is, he must be a woman after all.

Women will inevitably fall into the cliché of "women's benevolence".

So she frowned, she hesitated.

She was only five years old at the time......

The five-year-old girl, who was able to escape, was only afraid and trembling in her memory, the broken temple, the broken Buddha statue, the fallen old monk, and the yin owl gaze of the eagle falcon of the Wei family......

Killing this uncle, her father can't be resurrected, when will she be wronged, and in her memory, her father is an elegant gentleman, if she is still alive, she must not want her to become so decisive and kill her relatives.

Of course, the blood feud is far from it, the difference lies in the people and different experiences.

At least as far as Wei Wushuang is concerned, he just wants to return to Beilan and go to his father's "Sword Ascending Pavilion" to have a look, if it still exists......

Where are her father's Buddhist scriptures and scriptures, the swings she used to play with when she was a child, ancient pines, green bamboos, and the rustling of leaves blown by the wind.

All of this is a beautiful memory buried deep in her heart, and blood often breaks this beauty.

She just wants to worship and remember, and she doesn't want to see the blood of her relatives again, even if this so-called relative is her father's killer.

and so on, but it was not what she said, but Mo Canghai.

Although Mo Canghai was afraid, he was still unwilling to fight alone.

The position of the national teacher is supreme and glorious, but it is also a shackle, if this young man leaves the immortal, whether it is Lei Zong or he Mo Canghai in the future, even if the position of the national teacher is still there, it is inevitable that others will point fingers.

Pointing fingers, in the eyes of a character like Mo Canghai, it is simply a great shame.

Over there, Li Tian's eyes moved, but he just glanced at Zhao Yin, who had a broken arm, and had already taken a step.

Taking a step is sometimes often a representation of people's attitudes, fighting!

Although he is an outsider, he was rescued by a big family in Beilan when he was in trouble, and thus became a guest of this family, and this family is precisely Zhao Yin's mother's mother's mother's family.

Although Mo Canghai didn't say it explicitly, Li Tian was not confused, and of course he understood what Mo Canghai wanted to do.

Someone stepped out of the crowd again, the burgundy gourd on his waist, the signs of trembling had eased, and it was the Venerable Qi Master of the Southern Phoenix Immortal Dynasty.

"Canghai, you want to gamble with the lives of hundreds of millions of people in Xianyin?!" Li Shouyi was stunned, his pale face was slightly red, and his eyes were angry.

Of course, he understood the thoughts of the Great Heavenly Master of the Lei Sect, and joined forces!

"Brother Li, this is wrong! His Royal Highness is the Prince of Beilan, and now he has cut off an arm, I wait for a few people, blessed by the Immortal Dynasty, in order to cultivate to the present level without distraction, if you leave it alone, how will you and I face King Xuan in the future, how will you face His Highness, how will you face the hundreds of millions of people in the Northern Xuan Immortal Dynasty? ! ”

This person seemed to have made up his mind, and the look of awe in his eyes also faded, because the step taken by Li Tian was enough to make him more confident.

That Wen Mai Qi nodded slightly, obviously Mo Canghai's words also pierced his heart.

On a certain level, the situation of this Qi Fuzi is not much different from Mo Canghai, and he is also the existence of the national teacher of the Nanfeng Immortal Dynasty, although the princess of Nanfeng is not harmed, but as Mo Canghai said, if he stops, how should the monarch of the Nanfeng Immortal Dynasty and the hundreds of millions of Nanfeng Li people treat him? !

The answer is obvious!

Whether he wants it or not, whether he is or Mo Canghai, when he reaches this position, in the face of this situation, it seems that it has become a dead end, and the only hope of breaking this situation is to join forces.

Although it will be criticized by people for joining forces, it is better than the "good-looking" that comes with such awe and surrender!

This is the "shackles", what about all kinds of truths, and what about the rich and incomparable cultural atmosphere, this Qi Fuzi can't see through it after all......

"Brother Li, you and I have never dealt with each other, and when I saw you make a move today, I Mo Canghai thinks that I am a little inferior, if you insist on watching, I will not be reluctant, Brother Li, Brother Qi, what do you mean?"

The earth is still trembling, but it is already exhausted, the eight veins of the emperor's body are separated from the body, and the breath is already consumed, and it is impossible for Xu Yun to let that primordial god appear all the time.

Between heaven and earth, it seems to be depressed.

After the fury, it is often "Luotuo", and after Luotuo, no one knows, and Xu Yun doesn't know, but he faces it a little in his heart.

How Mo Canghai instigated the bewitchment, he didn't care, the battle was, but if the strongest people of this Immortal Yin joined forces, it would indeed be a little tricky, even if he Xu Qingqiong couldn't deny this.

The only variable is the old man in cloth.

And in fact, this old man in cloth, his cultivation is indeed above the other three, if the four of them join forces, it will definitely be a hard battle, and it will not be so easy.

The old man in cloth looked at Ai Ai, his brows furrowed into a furrow, and he seemed to acquiesce in Mo Canghai's words.

The master, who had a burgundy gourd hanging on his waist, stepped out, and with a "choking" sound, the sound of the sword had been roaring, but there was no sword shadow.

Wenjian!

The momentum of the earth and land sinking has stopped, and the giant shadow of the ancient god of war slowly dissipated, I don't know if it was dispersed due to the sound of the sword, or the young man closed up.

"Your Excellency is good at cultivating, Qi thinks he is not as good, but Qi is a cultural monk, and he can't see the rampant 'Daoless' generation! Your Excellency can cut off the arm of His Royal Highness the Northern Xuanxian Dynasty, and it is also possible to hurt the princess of my dynasty with his own good, Qi Mou, as a monk of Nanfeng, should be the same enemy as Brother Mo! ”

When the words fell, Mo Canghai clenched his fists, his eyes showing pleasure.

According to his judgment, even if only he joined forces with this Nanfeng Qi master, he would have a chance to kill Li Shouyi, and if he added a Li Tian, this young immortal, as long as he did not enter the realm of foundation building, it would be difficult to retreat.

It's not a whole body retreat, in Mo Canghai's eyes, it's already a victory!

As long as this is done, the Northern Xuannan Fengxian Dynasty is not a vegetarian, even if this son escapes from the Immortal Yin Continent, he will definitely kill this son before he recovers!

The situation has changed suddenly!

Mo Canghai no longer paid attention to Li Shouyi, but looked at Li Tian.

"Brother Li, I know that your roots are not in Xianyin, but you should repay this truth by being favored, even in Brother Li's 'hometown', you must also recognize this truth... We are waiting to welcome you, even if Brother Li's words are inappropriate, it should not cause His Highness to break his arm, it is really the death of Beixuan, the humiliation of Xianyin, my generation of monks, how have you ever been afraid of the 'Daoless' madman?! Even if it's an immortal, a few of us and the others, in the eyes of other monks, don't they have the power of an immortal?! ”

Li Tian's eyes flickered.

looked over, but saw His Royal Highness the Immortal Dynasty tightening his lips, his eyes full of expectation and forbearance.

The broken arm can be recovered, as the prince of the Northern Xuanxian Dynasty, how can he redeem this great humiliation?

The answer is self-explanatory!

"Your Highness, I owe you a favor from your mother's family, and I will pay it back today!"

Li Tian's eyes burned, and he resolutely spoke, and at that end, His Royal Highness the Immortal nodded with a blazing gaze.

Zecheng was so panicked that he didn't dare to squeak, if he could, not many people would dare to see this excitement anymore.

The iron bull in the crowd has already opened his mouth wide for an unknown number of times, and he can stuff it into a big bowl.

How could he have thought that the fiancé that Miss Wei wanted to save was such a person......

Mo Canghai, Qi Fuzi, Mo said that the Dragon Slaying City Zecheng, that is, in the entire Immortal Yin Continent, he is an immortal figure in the minds of countless cultivators who advocate the cultivation of truth, not to mention a person like him who has not even stepped into the threshold.

Not to mention Li Tian and Li Shouyi, these two people are simply god-like existences in the Immortal Hidden Continent, and they have the power to match or even surpass the monarch of the Immortal Dynasty, but no one will blatantly say it.

And these four people, there are actually three people who want to join forces right now, just for the sake of the young man......

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes or been killed, Iron Bull wouldn't have believed all this, but all this happened right under his nose.

"This son should be punished!"

Someone burst into a shout, got up in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly shot towards His Royal Highness the Immortal Dynasty.

It was Wei Jiuxing.

Changing his face is like turning a book, this person is a smart person, just kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, it is just a trade-off, under coercion, like a lost dog, but he doesn't feel the slightest vitality, at this moment, when he saw the sudden change in the situation, he almost didn't hesitate, and chose to respond like this.

He himself is a cultivator, his realm is not low, and his speed is not slow, but in Xu Yun's eyes, it is like slow motion.

Xu Yun shook his head in his heart, Wei Wushuang is Wei Wushuang after all, but he looks like Wei Ji, not to mention his strength and cultivation, he is not as decisive as Wei Ji at all, but it seems that he is a woman's benevolence.

Wei Jiuxing's rainbow shot, castrated like electricity, the wind rose, and a sword qi locked away, like earth-shattering lightning, so fast that it was unimaginable.

In the snap of his fingers, a line of blood spurted, and someone fell, and his head separated!

Endless wine from people, endless little heads!

Wei Jiuxing never dreamed that because of Wei Wushuang's kindness, he still had a trace of vitality, but at this moment, his head fell to the ground.

An important minister of the Beilan Immortal Dynasty, the head of the Wei family, one of the five major families, is a dragon-phoenix existence among people, and he will kill if he says kill!

The boy has no sword in his hand, what about in his heart?

"I have fought countless battles in my life, and I have a lot of souls under the sword, and I really want to kill only three kinds of people, enemies and villains!"

Li Shouyi frowned and asked, "What about the other one?" ”

The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know who lives or dies!" ”

Mo Canghai and Qi Fuzi had already stepped in, and Li Tianhou took a step, as if they were joining forces to encircle and kill.

The heavens and the earth are in a gloomy, and the three immortals of the Immortal Yin Continent have gathered momentum.

Not to mention that there are also stunned characters such as Wuji and Chu Gu, who may be added to the battle at any time, and there is also a Li Shouyi who is not very clear-minded.

Even Xu Yun himself didn't dare to say that he would win, but he had said that if he tried his best, he could push the Immortal Yin Continent sideways, and it was by no means a lie, but the price would be very high.

It's like if you take someone else's life and you have half a life left, no one wants to take that risk unless you have to.

But at the moment, he seemed to have no choice.

He just spoke lightly, but he didn't even glance at Mo Canghai and the other three, but looked at Li Shouyi.

"What about you?"

Of course, Li Shouyi understood this.

"Immortal friend, why do you say this?"

Listening to it understands does not mean that Li Ge Lao ponders and understands.

He was in the midst of a vacillation, and he was not sure to join forces with the other three, although he also knew that the four of them would have a degraded demeanor when they joined forces, but the certainty would naturally be greater.

"If you don't join forces, I will only kill the three of them, if you join forces, I will bloody Xianyin and slaughter the city!"

Everyone was stunned, stunned, and shocked, and naturally there were also unbelievers, Mo Canghai, Qi Fuzi, and Na Litian.

The three of them joined forces, and they could hurt the foundation building junior cultivators, which was something they didn't need to say, but they were extremely sure.

Li Shouyi's heart was shocked, and for some reason, he looked at the end of the wooden sedan chair and saw that it seemed to be desolate......

He will be skeptical.

The young man smiled, naturally he saw through the thoughts of the old man in this cloth.

The wind rises.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, and even how the breath blooms and how the sword is released, few people can know it.

But it was dark.

Forever, like night!

After a sword in the night, it is a slashing immortal!

Zecheng is a hundred miles in circumference, pitch black, and the sky does not shine.

What about the sword?

The sword is like a rainbow, like a match, rich and pure to the extreme!

The swordsmanship was originally a high-level swordsmanship of the Immortal Martial Sect, and the person who used the sword was also him Xu Qingqiong......

The vision of the sky, if someone can adapt to the light, they can see a trace of pale on the young man's face, after all, it is like a sword in the night, and the true yuan will inevitably consume a lot.

The exclamations are irrepressible, rising and falling like a tide, gratuitously, how can the day become night.

"Night" was in the midst of the exclamations of the crowd, suddenly dispersed, and in the shocked and stiff face, the young man stood with his hands in his hands.

"The next sword, if it comes out, kill three people or wash your land with blood, you have to think about it yourself."

The young man said lightly, of course, he said this to Li Shouyi.

Thundered!

Mo Canghai's faces were slightly stiff, still gaining momentum, and it seemed that they had lost their initial decision.

The sound of the giant wheel crashing against the void was extremely resolute.

One turn!

Two turns!

……

Seven turns!

Seven turns of the fairy wheel!

The sword as thin as a cicada's wings was already in the hands of the young man, and every trace of sword qi escaped, it was the breath of the peak of the Nine Realms of Immortal Kai.

His gaze is cold, and the sword is even colder!

Mo Canghai took a step back, Qi Fuzi was like this, and Li Tian took half a step back.

The sword is not out, and the breath is overwhelming......