"Jun's heart is like a sword?" Wu Huan's eyes froze, and after a few moves, he could already see the exercises of Yang Yi and Yuntang Fairy.

Back then, the Junxin Sword and the Ruoyi Sword were famous all over the world, Wu Huan naturally heard of it, but he heard that the two of them had already fallen during the Battle of the Flower Valley that year, and he thought that this set of exercises should have been lost, but he didn't want Yang Yi and Yuntang Fairy to learn it, and they seemed to be quite skilled.

Wu Huan didn't dare to slack off, and the tiger and tiger dancing with the blade in his hand were vigorous, and he was fighting with Yang Yi.

The realm of Junxin Ruoyi Sword lies in relying on the exercises and swordsmanship of the two of them to complement each other, which greatly makes up for the lack of personal martial arts. Yang Yi and the two swords combined, although the gap in hesitant martial arts was too big to hurt Wu Huan, but Wu Huan was also difficult to crack the sword formation of Yang Yi and the two for a while, and the situation of the three-person battle was changing, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

And just as the three of them were fighting, the situation on the battlefield also changed.

The rebels hesitated to have a numerical advantage, and gradually penetrated the blockade of the Dharma Protectors, and some people had already begun to break out of the narrow valley pass. And Tie Niu and Bao Qiu and other masters also killed their respective opponents after a struggle, and gradually moved closer to Yang Yi and the three.

Wu Huan glanced at the entire battlefield with cold eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, if he waited for Tie Niu and Bao Qiu's masters to get close to him, he hadn't been able to break the combination of Yang Yi and Yuntang Fairy's double sword, and no matter how high his martial arts were, he would be invincible with two fists, even if he could retreat with his whole body, he could only watch Yang Yi and them escape.

Thinking of this, Wu Huan's eyes froze, and he had a plan, and while dismantling the moves with Yang Yi and the others, he said with a smile: "This Heavenly Master heard that Jun Xinruoyi Sword Technique wants to cultivate to the highest level, and the practitioners are a man and a woman, and the two are inexplicably in love with each other, and their hearts are the same. ”

As soon as these words came out, the sword momentum in the hands of Yang Yi and Yuntang Fairy was stunned at the same time, and after a slight pause, Wu Huan suddenly burst out and almost broke the sword formation.

Wu Huan's heart lit up, knowing that his guess was right, although Yang Yi and Yuntang Fairy didn't know why they had learned this set of swordsmanship, they had no other relationship, but Wu Huan's heart was bright, and he smiled and said: "Although I am lonely and unheard, I also heard that the ancestor of Blossom Valley set the rules back then, and the Blossom Saintess, Bing Qing and Yujie, must not touch the heart of the mortal for life." However, in my opinion, such an ancestral training is really a bit unpopular, His Royal Highness the King of Shu is handsome and chic, and he has built a huge family business from scratch, this handsome young man should naturally get the heart of a heavenly fairy like the Holy Maiden. ”

Hearing this, Fairy Yuntang's face turned cold, Wu Huan's fabricated words would not only ruin his reputation, but also insult the reputation of the Flower Valley, and it would also be disrespectful to the prosperous ancestor.

Yuntang Fairy is not good at words, and in anger, the sword move in his hand is reversed into attack, and he hurriedly attacks Wu Huan.

Wu Huan was happy in his heart, what he wanted was such an effect, if Yang Yi and Yuntang Fairy also remained on the defensive, it would be really difficult for him to break them, and now that Yuntang Fairy turned defense into offense, Wu Huan would have a chance to find a flaw.

Seeing this, Yang Yi was in a hurry, and exclaimed: "Fairy! Don't be provoked by this thief villain! ”

Yang Yi never expected that Wu Huan, who had been promoted to the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Spirit, would be so difficult and dangerous, and he would use the same vicious words as himself.

But obviously Yang Yi's reminder did not play a role, although Fairy Yuntang is strong in martial arts, his experience in the rivers and lakes is far inferior to ordinary people, where can he stand Wu Huan's slanderous words at this time.

Since the Yuntang Fairy swordsmanship turned into an offensive, Yang Yi also had to change his swordsmanship and attack at the same time.

Wu Huan smiled again: "Haha, the two talented women, this heavenly master is also envious, I believe that the flower ancestor has knowledge, and he will be inexplicably happy!" In the future, the two of them will be happy to have a noble son, and this heavenly master can help the two children to survive the catastrophe and reincarnate themselves! ”

Fairy Yuntang was even angrier when she heard this, and the sword in her hand was even more violent, as if she wanted to cut Wu Huan into pieces of meat. Yang Yi can only try his best to cooperate, originally playing tricks is his strength, but his martial arts are limited, and it is difficult to concentrate on the swordsmanship, where can he be like Wu Huan while fighting and talking fiercely, at the moment he can only use his swordsmanship with all his strength to cooperate with the Yuntang Fairy attack.

After only ten moves, Wu Huan suddenly slowed down his sword momentum, revealing a critical flaw, and when Fairy Yuntang saw this, he stabbed his sword without thinking.

Yang Yigang wanted to remind him, but it was already too late.

Shangling Heavenly Master Wu Huan waited for the sword of the Yuntang Fairy to reach his waist, and suddenly turned to one side, danced with his long arms, and the wide Taoist robe on his body rolled up like a wave, and after two circles, he tightly wrapped around the long sword of the Yuntang Fairy.

Yuntang Fairy was shocked, and it was too late to draw the sword again, Wu Huan grabbed the long sword of Yuntang Fairy with his right hand and moved forward, and his left hand slammed out, slapping on Yuntang Fairy's shoulder.

Yuntang Fairy received this palm, and the whole person was shocked out like a fallen leaf, and fell heavily two steps away.

"Poof!" Fairy Yuntang, who was already injured, had a mouthful of blood flowing out of her mouth, obviously adding to the injury.

"Fairy!" Yang Yi was shocked.

What a smart person Wu Huan is, he has already seen that Yang Yi's martial arts foundation is extremely weak during the period of fighting with Yang Yi and the others, as long as he kills the Yuntang Fairy, Jun Xinruyi's sword will have no power. Thinking of this, Wu Huan didn't stop, he rushed out a step, and the sword in his hand slashed at the Yuntang Fairy who was lying on the ground and wanted to struggle.

When it was extremely urgent, Yang Yi didn't think about it, and flew up to the Yuntang Fairy, hugged the Yuntang Fairy with his arms, and completely protected it under his body, but his back was completely exposed to Wu Huan's sword.

"Poof!" The long sword in Wu Huan's hand slashed fiercely at Yang Yi's back.

Wu Huan was taken aback, and he found that the sword slashed on Yang Yi's back did not feel like a sword entering the flesh, but seemed to be looking at something hard.

After only a moment of hesitation, Wu Huan immediately understood that Yang Yi was wearing clothes such as armor, and when he raised his hand, he stabbed Yang Yi in the neck with a sword.

"When!!" A big knife suddenly poked out from the oblique ground, blocking Wu Huan's sword momentum, but it was the head of the Martial Arts Sect, Wu Tongxue.

Wu Tongxue shouted: "The demon is presumptuous!" ”

After speaking, he brandished a big knife and fought with Wu Huan.

Yang Yi, who had escaped death, had a burning pain in his back, and Wu Huan's sword slashed at the rattan armor given to him by Shama Naigu, but Wu Huan's strength was beyond his imagination, Yang Yi only felt that his chest was turning over and over, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

Yang Yi endured the pain and looked down at the Yuntang Fairy in his arms, who was already unconscious.

At this time, Bao Qiu, the head of Jinshuimen, came to Yang Yi's side and said hurriedly: "Childe, are you okay?" ”

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and shook his head, wanting to speak, but it was difficult to speak out because of the depression in his chest.