Ji Zhan would definitely feel distressed if he saw the current appearance of the Yiren, but in desperation, the Yiren could only better protect themselves by doing so.

A small hole was suddenly pierced in the window, and a bamboo pipe came in from the outside.

A scream was heard, and a black shadow fell.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately broke through the window and forced the Yiren to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, many black-clothed people entered the house one after another and surrounded the Iraqi people.

There were dozens of people, holding bright knives, shining through the moonlight shining through the window.

The Yiren, standing in the middle, formed a confrontation with the man in black.

"Who are you, coming in the middle of the night, what are you talking about?" Yiren asked without changing his face.

"Yiren tears, Gu Lao, you should have heard of it, hand over the order of the rivers and lakes, and leave you with a whole corpse," a man in black said fiercely.

"Old Gu? Are you talking about the Supreme League's hair care Gu Lao? Iren asked, looking at him.

"Apart from him, who do you think can be called Gu Lao? Hand over the order," the man in black said.

"It turned out to be him," Ito muttered.

Gu Lao is the protector of the Supreme League, a few years ago, when the master was still there, he often had dinner and tea with the master, discussed martial arts, and met a few times himself.

But after the master died, he hadn't seen him, at that time, Gu Lao's cultivation had already entered the king realm, and after so many years, I am afraid that his cultivation had reached the level of a fighter or a holy lord.

Yiren sighed, when the master was in trouble, this Gu Lao didn't know where to go, and today a group of people suddenly appeared to snatch the Jianghu order.

It turned out to be Gu Lao's doing, could it? The death of the master also has something to do with him?

This is true if we extrapolate from this theory.

Gu Lao's cultivation was not as good as his master at that time, so he first pretended to be good friends with the master, and after exploring the master's cultivation defects, he designed to assassinate.

In this case, the explanation is clear.

Even if it's not Gu Lao, it's not far from ten. At this time, Yi's hearts were broken.

She never expected that the assassin of the master was actually the master's former friend, which is ridiculous and lamentable.

Master, you don't know until you die that it was your old friend who assassinated you.

Although it is an inference, however, Yiren feels that eight or nine are not far from ten, and now it can basically be considered that Gu Lao is the murderer of the master.

Iren shouted inwardly.

I will avenge this revenge for you, don't worry, master.

"Don't think about it, if you want the Jianghu order, let Gu Lao get it himself." With that, the Yiren swung their swords and attacked.

I saw two black-clothed people rushing towards them, and Yiren flashed with a twist to force the two to retreat. I came to the window.

The person who came is not good, these people's cultivation has reached Kaiyuan, and the cultivation of the man in black seems to be higher.

Yiren gritted her teeth and broke out in a cold sweat on her head, and she already knew at this time that these people would not stop until they achieved their goal.

The people who sent it were also more powerful than the others.

If you continue like this, you will definitely be killed, what should I do?

The Iren jumped out of the window.

By this time the town had become deserted, and the Iraqi fled to the west.

As soon as he got out of the city, a man struck him head-on and forced the Yiren back.

Yiren looked at the person in front of him, this person exuded evil aura all over his body, his eyes were like demons in the night sky, he was wearing a robe, his face was blue, and a scar on his face suddenly appeared, which looked particularly scary at night, holding a long sword, and the sword could faintly smell blood.

"Xiao Nizi, don't run away, obediently hand over the Jianghu Order, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse." The man said sinisterly.

The Iren looked at the man in black who had caught up.

looked wrinkled, for the sake of today's plan, there was only a strong rush.

There is a silver lining in the rush.

I saw that Yiren swept backhand, and dozens of ice swords pierced towards the black-clothed man behind.

The men in black were shocked by the sudden arrival of the ice sword.

They dodged one after another, but it was too late, and the man in black was pierced by the ice sword, leaving a scream one after another, and then lay down.

The few remaining men in black were still rushing upward.

Even the robed man was surprised.

"This little girl actually comprehended the sword intent of ice, which is interesting." The robed man laughed.

I saw Yiren turn around and make a sword, hitting the palm of the man in black.

A ball of Yuan Force appeared in the middle of his palm, holding Yiren's sword in the air.

Yiren sneered, and a layer of chill on the sword approached the palm of the robed man, and the palm of the robed man at this time was already white, and ice crystals gradually formed.

"Not good," the man in black shook hard, throwing the Yiren out.

One of them staggered and fell to the ground.

"Little Nizi, dare to hurt me." The robed man said and pounced reflexively.

A palm slapped towards the Yiren, and the Yiren looked at the sudden big palm and immediately blocked it with his sword.

The two internal forces were frantically eroding.

Knocking the surrounding sand, stone, bamboo and wood into powder, Yiren's body dropped one meter before stopping, looking around, there was nothing left, all turned into dust.

The men in black watched all this happen.

No one made a move.

At this time, the Yiren felt that they were about to run out.

Desperately supporting.

This is not the way to go.

Yiren found that the internal strength in his dantian was almost exhausted.

Immediately concentrated the remaining internal force on his arms, and with a loud shout, the robed man was shaken away.

The Iren stood up and gulped in the air.

At this point, she was already in danger.

"Give it to me, catch it alive," said the robed man with a wave of his hand.

Several men in black rushed towards the Yiren.

Seeing that he was about to come to him, Yiren swung out his sword and slashed towards the man in black, and the man in black immediately dodged when he saw this.

However, it was already too late, and a sword aura slashed down the arm of the man in black.

After hearing a scream from the man in black, he fell to the ground and rolled around, his arms flying out like a kite with a broken string.

The man in black next to him was splashed with blood.

I was stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man in black was distracted, Yiren flashed his sword and killed him.

Even the robed man was surprised, he didn't expect this little girl to be so weak, and she had such combat power, she couldn't be underestimated.

Step by step, the robed man approached the Yiren.

At this time, Yiren was panting and holding his long sword.

His face was pale, his forehead was still covered with sweat, and he stuck the green silk of his temples to his face, and even his eyes looked weak.

Look at the robed man who walked over.

The Iren braced himself up and pointed his sword at the robed man.

"Don't struggle, as long as you hand over the Jianghu order, I will let you go." The robed man said with a smile.

In the eyes of the robed man, the Yiren is already at the end of the crossbow, as long as he moves his fingers, the Yiren will fall, and the Yiren at this time is not a threat to him.

"Don't think about it, even if I die in battle, I won't hand over the Jianghu Order to your group." Iren said through gritted teeth.

"Since you don't know each other so much, then don't blame me," the robed man raised his hand with a palm, and the Yiren protected his chest with both hands, and took the blow of the robed man.

Knocked back by the power of the robed man's palm.

At this time, there was a loud bang in the sky, a lightning bolt hung in the air, and the earth was instantly illuminated.

The Yiren looked at the lightning in the sky, and the lightning was like a beating character, hitting the Yiren's body little by little.

The Iren were shocked by the suddenness of what happened.

When I came to my senses, I realized that it had begun to rain, and the faint raindrops seemed to have become a bridge between the lightning in the sky and me.

There seems to be a trace of moisture in the dried dantian, which is vitality.

The vitality that the master once said, this vitality is above the internal force.

Looking at the world, there are no more than three people with such an aura, how is this going on?

The Iraqi wondered.

As the raindrops get bigger and bigger, it seems that they can absorb more and more strength from the impact of the rain, and the dantian at this time is no longer an internal force, but a breath of warmth, which feels warm, like the sun sprinkled on the earth.

But it's raining, so I shouldn't feel that way.

But I really felt it.

Even the robed man felt the difference between the Yi people and sped up his shot.

A palm struck at the Yiren, and when the Yiren saw this, he jumped up, dodged the palm force, and pointed his sword at the robed man.

With the washing of the rain, the Yiren felt that the vitality in his body was constantly getting stronger.

Even the meridians are like a flow of vitality, nourishing the body of the Yiren, and the Yiren feel more comfortable than ever at this time.

The dantian in the body also exudes a light blue light, which is emitted by the vitality, which is a mixture of the vitality and the internal force, constantly changing its form, like a liquid, like a gas, turning into a solid, becoming an ice crystal, like a blue crystal shining.

The internal forces in the meridians are constantly mobilized, sometimes condensed, sometimes loose.

Iren volleyed an ice sword into the air and charged straight at the robed man.

Seeing this, the robed man dodged the attack with a front body.

At this moment, Yiren swung two swords in succession, and was dodged the moment he hit the robed man.

Even the robed man was very surprised, why did this little girl suddenly attack so much, it was not logical.

The robed man stopped in place, looking at the Yiren floating in the air.

The faint blue light all over his body was particularly dazzling in the dark night sky.

"Shoot her off for me." The robed man roared.

The three black-clothed men immediately shot the swords in their hands towards the Yiren, and even the robed people felt the crisis at this time, and the internal force in their hands kept condensing, and in the blink of an eye, a huge internal force ball was formed.

With a hard push, it was pushed towards the Yiren.

The rain became heavier and heavier, completely wetting the body of the Yiren, and the man in black looked up at the weapons that rushed towards the Yiren.

After only seeing a foot around the Yiren, he couldn't stab it anymore.

After a few seconds of stalemate, it suddenly fell.

It turned out that a layer of ice had been condensed around the Yiren, blocking all attacks.

The robed man's orb of internal force vanished the moment it reached the ice screen.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, beating the body of the man in black, the man in the robe feels that the weather is getting colder and colder, he is a powerhouse in the Zhongyuan Realm, it stands to reason that this kind of weather has no impact on him, how can this be.

The tears in the air were closed, and the cold aura exuded from his body, and the four people below had already felt a powerful danger.

"She's breaking through, stop her," the robed man shouted.

A group of black-clothed people immediately condensed their internal forces and attacked upward.

At this moment, the rain suddenly turned into snow, and snow-white snowflakes fell down and hit the bodies of several people.

"Ahh

Only the robed man struggled.

At this time, the robed man was already in tatters and covered with scars.

Frantically slammed the falling ice sword, only to hear the Yiren shout angrily, and stabbed the robed man from the sky.

Seeing the momentum, the robed man raised his palm to resist, only to see the Yiren's sword light flashing through the robed man's body.

The robed man looked at the large hole in his chest and fell to the ground.

At this time, Yiren was dizzy, had just broken through, comprehended the June Flying Snow, and had used up all his vitality and internal force to make the strongest blow.

Fortunately, this blow was not in vain, all hits, otherwise you would be in danger.

Yiren looked at the double images in front of him, swaying from side to side, and suddenly, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.