"Meet the Mountain Chief's Uncle Ancestor!" The war department disciples around Wuyan knelt down and saluted one after another.

Wuyan's eyes widened, this was the only expression of surprise he could make, he opened his mouth slightly, and squeezed out two words almost as if he had exhausted his life: "Master...... Gong ......"

Yue Fenghua looked towards Wuyan, and a cold breeze blew towards Wuyan. The disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain who were standing beside Wuyan avoided one after another, allowing Wuyan to fully accept this fresh wind. This breeze enveloped Wuyan, instantly healing the scars on his body, and at the same time calming the injuries in his body a lot.

"Don't thank the wrong person, I'm the one who saved you." A lazy female voice suddenly appeared, along with a chaffle.

Of course, Heyin didn't expect Wuyan to be able to speak now, she just said it casually, and then slowly walked to Yue Fenghua's side, she looked at Wuyi and the others, and laughed as if she had watched a comedy: "Do you think that a cat and a dog can control Tian'a Sword?" ”

The people on the Wuzhi side were trembling, they were suppressed by the natural power of Yue Fenghua, and they could only listen to Heyin and continue: "Pathetic crooked junior brother, fortunately, you were able to run your last little head and decisively sacrifice a hand. Otherwise, your whole person will become Tian'a Jian's dim sum, hehe. ”

"Little Twelve." Yue Fenghua, who hadn't said a word since she appeared, suddenly spoke, her voice flat but with her own deterrence.

He Yin suddenly became a little more respectful, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, Master." ”

"Do things according to the rules of the mountain." Yue Fenghua said lightly.

"Yes!" He Yin responded, and with a wave of his hand, countless ice needles were turned out, and the ice needles pierced into the bodies of Wu Zhi and the others, sealing their Yuan Force at once. Then He Yin clapped his hands, and the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain who were kneeling on the side immediately understood, got up one after another, and ran over to subdue Wu Yi and the others.

Wu Zhi and the others, who had lost Yuan Li, of course, could no longer exert the power of the Hongtian Sect Divine Pill, and became ordinary people and languished.

As soon as the matter was over, Yue Fenghua turned around, looked at Wusa who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Get up." ”

Wusa didn't get up, and said respectfully: "Wusa is not strict in governing the disciples, endangering Tianjian Mountain, please punish the mountain chief!" ”

Yue Fenghua's eyes moved, and she said, "You know, I don't like to say it a second time. ”

Wusa slowed down, and finally answered "yes" and stood up from the ground.

Seeing Wusa get up, Yue Fenghua walked towards him and said, "Working with me to suppress the Extreme Abyss Poisonous Mist on the mountain is to make up for your sins. ”

"No Sassa Command!" Wusa saluted respectfully, and also showed his natal sword.

Then, Yue Fenghua raised the Tian'a Sword, and Wusa also raised his own sword. Two "Weng Ming" were transmitted from the two swords at the same time, and the golden light gathered into layers of ripples rippling from here, with endless power, floating through the mountains and forests, drifting over the elders' house, and drifting over the big archway of the mountain gate. The entire Heavenly Sword Mountain seemed to be bathed in this golden light, making everyone feel warm and comfortable, and also making those drifting black fog and tyrannical black-scaled monsters disappear.

Tianjian Mountain ushered in a new day.

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In the inner world of Heavenly Sword Mountain, the frenzy of the Wind Blade has finally passed.

Mo Zhiyu has been staring at Wanwan all the time, just waiting for this moment. Suddenly, he removed the defensive light shield, and a black dragon with teeth and claws rose behind him, and at the same time, he held the sword in both hands, urging the spirit of the Heavenly Sword in his left hand.

Because he can't fight with Wanwan anymore, the longer he fights, the less chance he has to win, and he must go all out!

Wanwan naturally understood Mo Zhiyu's plan, her smile finally faded, and she quickly pulled out the jade long sword, and a waning moon spun behind her back.

The two of them started at the same time, and the manic golden fire light and the powerful white light burst out at the same time, stirring at the same time.

"Bang!" The two powerful collisions made this huge underground cavern seem extremely small all of a sudden. The forces collided here arbitrarily, shaking this small world and crumbling.

With a rumbling sound, even the special prohibition here could not bounce back these two forces, and the earth wall was instantly knocked out of cracks, and large pieces of earth gravel fell from the top. This place seems to be about to collapse!

"This place is not as strong as I thought!" Ink delirium quickly dodged the implementation above. But after striking with all his strength, his Yuan Force and physical strength were consumed in large quantities. He immediately took a big pill and vigilantly caught Wanwan's movements.

Suddenly, Mo Zhiyu's right hand trembled slightly, and his mind moved, and he immediately looked sideways, and saw a point of light lit up in the layers of smoke and mist.

It's a Celestial Fragment!

Mo Zhiyu ran over with his legs, but at the same time, he caught a fast-moving wind.

Of course, it's Wanwan!

The two met when they saw the fragments of the sky, and after the battle, both of them were now in a weak state, so they directly chose hand-to-hand combat!

Wanwan slapped it with a palm, even if she couldn't exert her real strength, her palm was full of power. Mo Zhiyu's right hand immediately wrapped the Demon Dragon True Armor, he took this palm hard, and his left hand swung his knife and slashed over.

But Wanwan's move is just a false move, her skills are more flexible than Mo Zhiyu, and while avoiding Mo Zhiyu's knife, the whole person rushed towards the fragments of the firmament.

Mo Zhiyu was in a hurry, raised his left hand and threw the ink knife directly. The ink knife was powerful and menacing, almost grazing the cheeks and flying over.

"Ding!" In this way, the tip of the ink knife hit the small fragment of glass that emitted white light, and it seemed that it was just a light blow that sent the small fragment flying.

Mo Zhiyu and Wanwan were surprised at the same time, and at the same time rushed towards the small fragments that flew out.

At this moment, the white light of the small fragment of glass suddenly dimmed, and the space behind the fragment suddenly became chaotic, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge vortex in the air, forming an unfathomable black hole.

Mo Zhiyu and Wanwan didn't have time to react, and they were sucked into the black hole together with the small fragments of glass!

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Far away in the East China Sea, the first rays of dawn broke through the dark clouds and shone on the surface of the sea. In an instant, the dawn shattered, and the calm sea suddenly set off a monstrous wave.

At that moment of the sea and the sky, it seemed to be torn apart in an instant, tearing out a huge crack, like a giant eye opened by a demon. In the midst of the stormy waves, a terrible roar came from the sea, and at the same time there was a thick smoke and fierce demons!

"Of course, to destroy this filthy and filthy place." - Next Chapter "The Morning Glow, the Glowing of the Blood Moon (Part I)"

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