"Mo Xuan! No! ”

Feng Wanwan was pushed away by Mo Xuan and fell on the cliff, and she couldn't take care of the pain on her body at all. Lying on the edge of the cliff, looking at the shrinking figure, Feng Wanwan let out a painful cry. The picture of Mo Xuan saving her many times kept flashing in Feng Wanwan's mind, and it wasn't until the moment she missed it that Feng Wanwan realized how important Mo Xuan was to her.

"Little one!"

Feng Wanwan lay on the edge of the cliff and cried, her voice made Nangong Liuyun, who was pranayama, feel turbulent, and after forcibly retracting her internal force, she opened her eyes and saw the scene of Feng Wanwan lying on the edge of the cliff. Nangong Liuyun raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains caused by the internal force, came to Feng Wanwan's side, hugged her and only said three words, giving her wordless comfort.

"Dead demon, his martial arts are so good, he won't die, right?"

"Yes, not dead!"

"You can't fall off this cliff, can you?"

"Well, you can't die!"

……

Feng Wanwan was in Nangong Liuyun's arms, her eyes were lost and she asked in a muttered tone, numbing herself with these intentions. Nangong Liuyun faced Feng Wanwan, who was emotionally out of control, and he could only answer her according to her words. This cliff is so high and bottomless, he can't give Feng Wanwan any other useful advice except pale words.

"What? Sad? Sad? I advise you to take out the treasure of this sect as soon as possible, otherwise the next person to die may be him, it, or yourself! ”

The woman in purple floating in mid-air looked at everything on the cliff sarcastically, for a man to die or live, just such a little endurance! Just now, she actually admired Feng Wanwan a little, but now seeing her collapse, the woman in purple felt that she had seen the wrong person. Isn't a man just a plaything for pastime, so why tear his heart out for a plaything?

"Heh, your sect's treasure? Is this it? ”

Facing the sarcasm of the woman in purple, Feng Wanwan took a deep breath, and in the blink of an eye, the purple imperial Ning Chen pen glowing with purple light appeared in her palm. There were tears left on his face, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and his teeth were "gurgling". In Feng Wanwan's eyes, the woman in the middle of the air has been classified as a dead person.

"Purple Imperial Ning Chen? Sure enough, it's the treasure of this door, you little thief is so bold! ”

The moment Zi Yu Ning Chen appeared, Zi Wei took out the tracing stone, and the dim stone emitted a dazzling light. In addition, she doesn't know how many times she has seen the portrait of Ziyu Ning Chen, it is said that this is a sacred object of the Zongmen Zhenzong, and everyone in the inner disciples of the Tianyu Sect knows it.

"You said it was the treasure of your sect, you call it, see if it agrees!"

"Shameless thief!"

"Oh, there's something even more shameless! Let you taste the power of the fetish! Sword Dance Falling Flowers! ”

Feng Wanwan slapped the ground with one hand, flew into the air with the help of force, and waved the Purple Imperial Ning Chen in his hand. His hands formed the handprints he saw in Zi Chen, and countless sword light phantoms appeared on Zi Yu Ning Chen. A sword array appeared in the air, not like Zi Chen's purple sword light, but the brilliance of the stars.

"You, how can you know this exercise?"

"Because this young master is shameless! Break! ”

With the direction of Feng Wanwan's finger, the Illusory Sword Array that appeared in Ziyu Ning Chen shot out towards the purple-clothed woman. Zi Wei sealed with one hand, and recalled the long sword thrown away by Mo Xuan back into his palm, resisting the countless sword shadows surrounded in all directions.

The sword dance falling flower sword array wrapped Zi Wei inside, Feng Wanwan pinched the magic with both hands to condense the power of the soul formula, forming a larger ball of light than before and throwing it towards Zi Wei, with the restraint of the sword array, Zi Wei could not get out of the way just now, and could only resist with the Tianyu Sect's heart method. Zi Wei's long sword blocked the power of Feng Wanwan's soul technique, but countless wounds were rubbed by the illusory sword light on her body, and countless blood-colored flowers bloomed in mid-air.

"It's just a dead plaything, hurry, poof...... Return the treasure of the door in your hand...... This girl can not be blamed in the past......"

Zi Wei's palm brushed the sword body, and the sword light attached to the long sword after the one-handed seal was great, barely hitting the side with the power of Feng Wanwan's soul technique, making a deafening explosion sound. However, because of this, he also suffered some internal injuries and spewed out a burst of red mist.

"If you want a fetish, take it yourself!"

Feng Wanwan held the Purple Imperial Ning Chen with one hand, and poured all the soul power around her body into it, and the purple imperial Ning Chen's pen body bloomed with a dazzling purple halo. The ink Jiao on his wrist also raised his head, revealing a scarlet snake letter.

"Shameless thief, stealing the treasure of this sect, and actually stealing to learn the heart of this sect without authorization! Burning Moon Shadow! Break! ”

Zi Wei stretched out two fingers with one hand and brushed it over the sword, and then pressed it on the auspicious cloud between his eyebrows. After a furious shout, a halo of light was pulled out from the blood-stained fingertips and attached to the long sword. After a burst of sword light danced, he broke through the sword dance and fell into the sword formation, but the whole person's face was as pale as paper.

"Yawn...... Drawing the Soul Sense and Controlling the Sword? The junior of the Heavenly Feather Sect really hasn't grown at all! ”

The Purple Imperial Ning Chen, who was holding in Feng Wanwan's palm, suddenly broke free from her palm, the purple aura flashed, and half an ethereal phantom appeared on the body of the Purple Imperial Ning Chen's pen. Yawned, looking like he had just woken up from a big dream. Looking at the direction of Zi Wei and shaking his head, his tone revealed incomparable disgust.

"Master! How did you get out? ”

"Oh, good boy, you made such a big move, who will end it for you if you don't wake up?"

Zi Chen's phantom was wrapped in Zi Yu Ning Chen's pen, floating to Feng Wanwan's side, and his eyes glanced at the mountain that was blown up with black smoke on the side. A hollow hole had been blown out of the mountain, like a piece of flatbread had been bitten off, and there was a little black smoke from burning in the missing place. This gap was caused by the light ball of the power of the soul technique that was slapped away by Zi Wei.

"Too, too, too elder?"

"It seems that you have a good knowledge as a junior! Elder Taishang? Oh, I Zichen can't afford this name! ”

Zi Chen's phantom appeared, not only Feng Wanwan didn't expect it, but Zi Qian on the opposite side was also in a state of shock. In this artifact, how could there be Elder Taishang, it is said that this person is the most amazing genius of the Tianyu Sect for more than a hundred years, and then fell in a certain battle. Listening to her tone, it seems that she does not accept the title of Supreme Elder, is this not the case?

"Just now, you junior wants to get rid of the deity? Come, let the deity see! ”

"Elder Taishang, I ......"

"You're not going to make a move? Then only the deity will force you to make a move! Thunder! Sacrifice to! ”

As soon as Zi Chen's words fell, Zi Yu Ning Chen waved a rune in mid-air, and a dull thunder sounded in the dark night sky, and the thunder gathered, constantly making a rumbling sound in the clouds. It was an irresistible power, a destructive natural power that made everyone present stand on end.

Boom Rumble!!

A bolt of lightning descended from the clouds, and an arm-thick thunderbolt slashed down, and Zi Wei could only fly away to dodge. If such a thunderbolt hits a person, I am afraid that half of the skin will be lost if he does not die.

"It's okay, but it's ...... Try this! Thunderstorm! Fall! ”

Zi Chen watched Zi Wei dodge slightly embarrassed, and said in a disdainful tone. As soon as the words fell, thunder flashed one after another in the thick clouds, making Zi Wei unavoidable, and she could only use her faster body to shuttle through the thunder array. I don't know how many times my arms and shoulders have been struck by falling thunder. The hem of the shirt and skirt all showed signs of being pierced by lightning.

"Good apprentice, isn't this master wonderful?"

"Master, what are you using ......?"

"Naturally, it's the spell of Purple Imperial Ning Chen, don't forget, the teacher is now the instrument spirit of this artifact!"

Zi Chen floated around Feng Wanwan with his arms crossed, and said with a little pride. She didn't sleep in vain in the Purple Imperial Condensation, she had learned three or four percent of the spells in this artifact, if it weren't for the little apprentice pouring a large amount of power to cause too much movement, she wouldn't have come out rashly.

"Good apprentice, do you want her dead or alive?"

"I want her to die without a place to bury!"

Zi Chen looked at Zi Wei, who was already slightly tired in the thunderstorm, one arm had been pierced, and only the hand holding the sword was still barely supporting. Even if this person is a disciple of the Tianyu Sect, Zi Chen has no soft hands, to blame, she can only blame the same Hua Tian on her forehead as that slut. Zi Chen's inquiry, Feng Wanwan gritted her teeth and replied, if it weren't for this person, maybe she would have brought Mo Xuan back, how could she be as unknown as she is now.

"Good boy, have you thought about it? In this way, you will completely offend the Heavenly Feather Sect. Looking at her clothes and knowledge, she should have a high status in the sect! ”

"What does the master think?"

"It's better to punish people than to punish the heart! Good disciple, what do you say you are most afraid of as a disciple of a great sect? ”

That auspicious cloud Huadian, Zi Chen will never forget. If it weren't for that person to take action personally, how could he have been expelled from the sect with bruises, and now this woman should be her descendant, but she provoked a rare good disciple of the deity, is she and her so narrow? Being able to send someone to chase here, it seems that the Heavenly Feather Sect has already sensed the existence of Ziyu Ning Chen, and the road ahead will become more and more difficult.

"What are the sect disciples most afraid of? Martial arts in vain? That can also be supplemented with medicinal cultivation again! Notorious? Master, didn't you just come here? ”

"You're fat, dare to beat your master? Well? That teacher is gone, really gone, you can solve it yourself! ”

"Master, I was wrong!"

Feng Wanwan thought for a while, she had never been in a big sect, but it should be almost the same as these two situations. After listening to Feng Wanwan's reply that Zi Chen was about to beat her, looking like she was about to disappear, Feng Wanwan would not let the rare Zi Chen leave like this, and her eyes flashed with apologies.

"Other skills have not risen, but this ability to apologize is getting more and more sharp! We might as well ......"

"Master, you ...... Ruthless enough! Poisonous enough! ”

Zi Chen glanced at the woman trapped in the thunderstorm, and explained in Feng Wanwan's ear. Hearing this, the expression on Feng Wanwan's face changed from shock to excitement, and finally showed a gloomy state. Zi Chen's method is beyond Feng Wanwan's imagination, it is worthy of being a pit that can give a headache to a sect, the tricks are damaged enough, poisonous enough, ruthless enough, and very appetizing for Feng Wanwan.

The eyes of the master and apprentice met, and they hit it off, and the fierce light in their eyes suddenly rose. Zi Wei has Feng Wanwan and Zi Chen, the two masters and apprentices, which makes her tragic life even more tragic......

Rumble!!!

"Ah!!h

Two parallel lightning bolts struck Zi Ani's shoulder blades, shattering her shoulder bones entirely. After her screams resounded through the heavens and the earth, Zi Wei's body fell from mid-air and passed out, most of the clothes on her body were pierced by lightning, and the two bloody holes in her shoulders could faintly see broken bone slag.

"Good boy, I'll take care of the rest! Yawn...... I went back to sleep for the teacher......"

"Well, I know how to do the rest! Master walk slowly! ”