The wind whistled and blew, bringing up fallen leaves, but it was extremely sharp.

"Split the mang's sword, split the light!" As soon as Wang Yue'er's sharp sword came out, it turned into four points of golden light and shot out, blocking two wind blades, but it was hit in the left shoulder, and blood flowed out and slid to the left arm.

"Sister Yue'er!" Gu Zixun shouted in the carriage, it was not far away, and Gu Zixun's eyes were bright and his eyesight was very good, and he saw that Wang Yue'er was injured at a glance.

"High-level Earth Mystery Master. Wang Yue'er said.

"That's right, if you change to a martial artist, you should enter Xiayu. The old woman sneered, "Little girl, don't think about it, I also brought a mysterious weapon, I can't shoot without any certainty."

Wang Yue'er had a few chances of winning, but as soon as she heard that there was a mysterious weapon on the other side, it was very difficult to do.

"Go!" the old woman gave an order as soon as she saw that the entourage around her was about to make a move. Dozens of figures rushed out, holding their hands with short blades, and quickly attacked. Several of the slow responders had already been slashed.

"Wang Quan, don't you make a move!" Gu Zixun asked when he saw that so many people were fighting.

"First of all, I don't have the strength, I'm an old guy, and she must have brought more than so many people, so she must take you to evacuate quickly. Wang Quan drove the carriage vigorously and moved rapidly, the sound of horses and the slapping of horses' hooves and the ground were frequent, and dust was flying.

"But what about Sister Yue'er!" Gu Zixun said anxiously, he remembered his mother when he saw the blood, and began to cry quietly.

Wang Quan sighed, after all, he was just a child.

"The little girl has a bit of a skill. The old woman smiled, without the slightest pressure.

"Divide the mang's swordsmanship, receive one. Wang Yue'er didn't pay attention to her, but just accelerated the frequency of attack, she was thinking, as long as she found a little flaw, she could get close, it would be an opportunity.

The sword in his hand suddenly deepened, and Ling Li became sharp, Wang Yue'er was like a fairy, as if dancing lightly, stroking the sword and grabbing steps, constantly avoiding the invasion of the wind.

"Divide the mang sword technique, sword step!" Wang Yue'er unleashed the sea of qi, exerting all her strength, she didn't want to die here, but she had to ensure Gu Zixun's safety.

Wang Yue'er's body was like an arrow, and her sword steps were like the wind, and she rushed towards the old woman quickly.

The old woman was a little worried, "The wind gathers, the circle blocks!" When Wang Yue'er was about to slash at her, the wind suddenly gathered to block the charged blow.

"Heh!" Wang Yue'er struck, her left hand was sealed, and she attacked with one palm without warning, Wang Yue'er was waiting for this time.

"Not bad. Wind vomit!" The small mirror in the old woman's arms suddenly burst out of blue light, and a gust of wind blew, forcing Wang Yue'er out of ten steps before stopping.

"Yuyu finger!" Wang Yue'er's left hand turned from palm to finger, and suddenly hit an overwhelming light strike, which made the old woman a little difficult.

The old woman's eyes suddenly lit up, which made Wang Yue'er take care of it, and suddenly floated away more than a dozen steps, her skirt fluttered movingly, and her black hair hung long, so charming.

The swords around the fight were dancing wildly, and the flames were shining, obviously Gu Zixun's side had the upper hand.

Gu Zixun and Wang Quan quietly hid in the distance at this time and watched, if it weren't for the hands of this living ancestor who pinched and punched, and Wang Quan had enough of the crime, he wouldn't stop and let Gu Zixun die.

"Alright, let's finish it quickly, the wind turns, like a dragon!" the old woman shouted, and the wind gathered together as if it had life, and then struck violently, and the blue light appeared, and the wind roared.

"Jade Rain Finger! Sword Enlightenment!" Wang Yue'er used the sword as a finger and used her most powerful physical technique so far. The sword is like a god, like a celestial maiden, she is extremely fast out of the sword, like the sublimation of the light, the range is wider, and the sword light is cold!

Burst!

The blood was full of flowers, like petals as miserable snow, rotten as clouds, sprinkled on the ground.

"Sister Yue'er!" Gu Zixun shouted, tears streaming down his eyes and his voice hoarse.

"Uncle Wei?" Wang Yue'er saw the short blade that pierced her, staring at Wei Cheng'an, who made the shot, a little unclear and distressed, because Wei Cheng'an has cared for her since she was a child, like an uncle.

"Little Moon, I'm sorry. Wei Chengan smiled treacherously, without a trace of self-blame.

"Having said that, I won't be unprepared. ”

/ Three watches in the morning, our chapter is written separately, not a big chapter/