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When the demonic wind was everywhere, the palm of the black-clothed masked man was already pressed on Shi Wuwei's chest.

A painful sound of "uh" sounded.

Shi Wuwei snorted as if he had experienced all the pain in the world.

At this moment, he only felt that on the palm of his hand, there were powerful suction forces like whirlpools, as if they were going to drain the blood and qi of his body.

However, compared to his pain, the man in black frowned.

He has never missed this vicious kung fu since he practiced it. Once you make a move, you can absorb all the true qi internal power of the martial arts practitioner and use it for your own use.

But after he made a move today, he didn't see a trace of true qi sucked out of the other party's body.

It's just that how would he know that Shi Wuwei had exhausted the true qi of his whole body in the competition with Su Wushi, and he had just used the internal force he had just practiced to test the sword.

Therefore, at this time, where will there be excess true qi?

While the man in black was pondering the reason, there was a fierce wind behind him.

Then he saw a platinum palm condensed by internal force, and slapped it towards him.

The man in black saw that there was someone behind him, but without looking back, he stretched out his other hand and slapped it directly behind him.

Outside of his palm, there was a stream of green and faint true qi, and Shi Wuwei could feel the evil intent in that true qi from afar.

And when the white gold palm met the green palm of the man in black, the white gold palm was instantly washed away by this touch of green.

"Who are you to do to my brother?"

The person who came was none other than Mu Yiyi.

Just when the black clouds covered the moon, Mu Yiyi also felt the coldness coming from Shi Wuwei's room. So, without thinking about it, he picked up his sword and rushed to the next room.

And when she saw a man in black stretching out his hand to pat at her senior brother, she was in a hurry, and immediately used the Thousand Sages of Confucianism to slap at the man in black.

When the man in black saw the comer's question, he didn't answer, but just looked back at the other party.

And when the pair of green eyes stared at Mu Yiyi, she was also a little stunned in her heart, thinking, "This man in black is like an evil thing in the ghost book." Moreover, my Thousand Saint Hand was so easily dissolved by him, presumably the strength of the other party is much higher than mine."

"This person is no longer something that I can compete with my senior brother, I have to find a way to inform the Dao Sect, otherwise I am afraid that today will be more than lucky."

At the same time, although the man in black glared at Mu Yiyi, his palm was still attached to Shi Wuwei's chest, inhaling his true qi.

"Uh....." Another dull cheer sounded.

Mu Yiyi heard a painful snort from her senior brother in a haze, although she knew that she was invincible, she still immediately lifted the wooden sword in her hand and stabbed at the man in black.

In this pitch darkness, only the green eyes of the man in black barely made Mu Yi recognize the other party's location one by one. but

She still didn't dare to use her sword qi easily, for fear that she would inadvertently hurt her senior brother.

When the man in black saw the other party coming up, he stabbed him in the eye with his sword, but he didn't care.

I saw that he stretched out his left hand full of green gas again, and with a slight block, he opened Mu Yiyi's sword.

But after the sword was blocked, Ki Yiyi stopped attacking, and continued to stab forward in advance, swinging around the place where the pair of green lights were.

The wooden sword in his hand was already filled with her white-gold true qi, and this true qi could make the sword itself sharper and sharper.

It's just that due to the gap in cultivation between the two sides, no matter how much she wields the wooden sword, she can't hurt the man in black, and she can't even force the right hand of the man in black to leave her senior brother's chest.

Moreover, whenever the black-clothed man's left hand, which was full of green qi, touched her sword, a very strange stream of true qi passed down the wooden sword to her body.

This true qi is sometimes eerie and cold, and sometimes it is scorching and unbearable. Sometimes sharp, sometimes heavy.

Not only that, but this true qi seems to be mixed with countless mutually exclusive emotions.

Sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes laughing, sometimes painful.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed into her mind.

"It's this!!"

When she felt the other party's true qi, she was shocked in her heart.

Immediately after, she suddenly remembered some of the evil exercises that the first master had told her.

In addition, she had become accustomed to the darkness in the room, and she also noticed that the right hand of the man in black had never left her brother's chest since the beginning of the battle.

Thinking of this, Mu Yiyi unconsciously gasped, and exclaimed in his heart, "Is this the long-lost life-devouring decision on the ..... rivers and lakes?" Specializing in absorbing the true qi of others? ”。

And at this moment, the clouds above the nine heavens also left the sheltered place.

As a result, the bright and huge full moon once again illuminated the entire Dao Sect.

The moonlight sprinkled on the house, and Mu Yiyi saw the situation in the house one by one.

I saw that the senior brother was sitting on the wooden bed with a hideous face and pain, and there was a thin palm on his chest, constantly absorbing his true qi.

When she saw this, she felt a pain in her heart, and she couldn't bear the pain that her senior brother was so painful by the person in front of her.

So his eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand was not slashing at the head of the man in black, but swung at the right hand of the man in black from top to bottom.

With the moonlight, the wooden sword at this time shone with white light, and it was extremely holy.

At the same time as Mu Yi swung his sword one by one, the man in black also seemed to feel a sharp, and extremely sharp sword qi was slashing from the wooden sword.

"Huh? Pilgrimage to the Sword Sutra? ”

At this moment, if the man in black continued to maintain this state, then his right hand might be slashed by Mu Yiyi's sword qi.

So in desperation, he had no choice but to temporarily withdraw his right hand, which was originally attached to Shi Wuwei's chest, and took a step back, dodging Mu Yiyi's sword qi.

A blood-vomiting sound sounded with a "poof".

After Shi Wuwei withdrew his palm, he immediately fell on the bed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was pale.

"Senior brother, bell".

Mu Yiyi had a gloomy face and shouted in a low voice.

She remembered that Su Wushi had said that the people of the Taoist Sect were on the night patrol and would come as soon as they heard the bell.

And she has devoted all her energy to fighting the enemy at this moment, although she knows that her senior brother is in a worrying state at this time, but she has no choice but to hope that her senior brother still has the strength to go out of the house and ring the bell.

But where did Shi Wuwei still have the strength to act, the palm of the man in black just now seemed to suck his entire dantian away, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be sucked by the other party and displaced.

One can imagine what kind of pain his body has experienced.

The man in black also knew that the situation was urgent at the moment, and if he waited for the people of the Dao Sect to come, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky this time.

Therefore, at the same time as Mu Yiyi spoke, a thin sword that was neither long nor short flew out of his empty cuffs, and this thin sword was stabbing at Mu Yiyi's chest at an extremely fast speed.

"It's... Flying Sword".

The people who can use flying swords in these rivers and lakes are all great masters of the third grade or above, and each of them is strong in martial arts.

Mu Yiyi had noticed that the cultivation of this man in black was not bad.

But she still didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a third-grade monk.

But.

Fortunately, when she was taught by her previous master, she also had a knack for dealing with flying swords.

Therefore, I saw that she waved the wooden sword in her hand unhurriedly, and used the leading sword in the Taiyi True Scripture, wanting to use this suction force to disrupt the connection between the man in black and the flying sword.

But after all, the man in black has the strength of the third grade, and at the same time as he used the flying sword, a palm full of green gas also slapped towards Mu Yiyi.

At this critical juncture, Shi Wuwei saw that the palm of the man in black was about to hit his junior sister, and his master's words suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Wuwei, your junior sister has a poor background, you must be the teacher and take good care of her!"

Not only that, but after thinking of the slap that the man in black slapped on his chest, and the great pain he brought to him, he didn't know why, and a strength gushed out of his body that he didn't know where it came from.

I saw that he forcibly supported his body and jumped between the man in black and his junior sister.

It's too late, it's too soon. The man in black had already thought that Shi Wuwei was a wasted person, and where would he have the strength to make another move.

It's just that when Shi Wuwei's figure appeared in front of him, he knew that he couldn't take it anymore.

As a result, in this dark room, Shi Wuwei's muffled snort sounded again, and the blood spurting from his mouth was still left in the air.

"Senior brother!!". Mu Yi exclaimed in surprise.

Then, seeing that she didn't want to think about it, she rose into the air, hugged and took over her senior brother's body.

It's just that when she took off and leaped, she used her internal strength.

And she smashed a window and rushed out of the room with the momentum of her senior brother's fall to the ground.

"Not good". The man in black didn't realize that the woman could be so cunning.

In the end, he had already left his strength, and he would not shoot this kid out of the house.

But I didn't expect this woman to deliberately break out of the window with Shi Wuwei.

I regretted it for a while, so I saw him in a hurry and flew out of the window.

……………

At this moment, on the open space outside the house, Shi Wuwei was lying on the ground, blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and the pain in his chest was abnormal, as if he was about to die.

But he still held his body, his eyes fixed on the man in black who flew out with them.

Mu Yiyi had already stood up from the ground, her brows had wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and she said in her heart, "This time I can only get out."

Immediately afterward, she was seen stretching out the index finger of her right hand and hiding it on the right side of her body to prevent the man in black from discovering it.

Subsequently, the true qi of the whole body was condensed between the two fingers.

A three-inch-long platinum sword was cleverly hidden by her side, waiting for this good time to come.

However, as soon as the man in black jumped out of the room, he wanted to quickly take Shi Wuwei away, so as not to rush to the Dao Sect master.

So, I saw him immediately take off into the air and fly towards the two of them.

But just as he was about to catch Shi Wuwei, a figure suddenly rose in the bright full moon in the sky.

Immediately afterward, a sword aura as bright as moonlight seemed to emanate from the full moon, slashing towards the man in black.

"Oops". When the man in black saw this, his heart tightened, and he knew that something big was not good.

But this sword qi came too quickly, and when he used all his strength to take this sword qi, his chest was already stuffy, and his small steps retreated again and again.

It wasn't until he retreated more than ten steps that he unloaded the residual power of this sword qi.

"This fellow Daoist, since he came to my Dao Sect, why should he hide it?"

I saw that Zhang Zhenren was stepping on this moonlight at the moment, falling from the sky, as if the gods had descended from the sky.

It wasn't until Mu Yi discovered Zhang Zhenren that the sense of crisis in his heart subsided slightly.

So, she hid her right hand behind her, and the little platinum sword that had been condensed from her fingertips also dissipated with the wind....