"Big brother!"

With a call, Mo Xie Takili fell lightly on Mo Xie Pingwei's side, took off the black cloth, cut off the shackles, and checked the injury, in an instant, she choked, "Are you poisoned?" ”

Mo Xie Pingwei is not only poisoned, he has been locked in the dungeon and tortured to the point that his flesh and blood are blurred and his body is incomplete, which shows that the other party is extremely cruel.

Mo Xie Pingwei wrinkled his eyebrows in pain, and his breath was weak:

"Takili, I was separated from Yun Ji, I never saw her, I don't know what happened to her now?"

"Yun Ji ......" Mo Xie Takili's heart trembled violently suddenly, "Yun Ji has also come to Dadu?" ”

"Takiri!"

Mu Xingji and Mo Xie Wenxuan shouted at the same time, finally seeing her, fortunately seeing her at this moment, the two of them felt much more at ease.

Seeing that the death row prisoner was released, the three ghosts turned around and were about to withdraw to the prison beheading platform, but Mo Xie Wenxuan walked in front of them:

"Get past me first!"

The three ghosts were furious and surrounded Mo Xie Wenxuan, Mo Xie Wenxuan had the experience of fighting that night, and was familiar with their usual formation moves, and they were seventeen swords in a row, only to hear the sound of the wind and the sound of the sword.

When he was young, he had stabbed a hole in the left hand of one of the three ghosts, stabbed the abdomen of two of the three ghosts to the point of blood, and split the mask of the other ghost, only to see that the face was covered with old knife wounds, curved and curved like countless centipedes crawling on the face, which was very weird and terrifying.

It is rumored that the three ghosts wear masks all day long, and they dare not show their true faces, all because the three faces are ugly, and it turns out that this is true.

"Is the ghost who has been skinned still a ghost?"

Mo Xiwen said coldly.

The three ghosts were ashamed and indignant, but they had been suppressed by the person in front of them, which was an indisputable fact.

Leaving the three ghosts, one was busy sealing the acupoints and meditating, one was busy stopping bleeding and bandaging, and the other was busy looking for his mask, so it was not chaotic.

"It's all there! Let me Wen Xiaoyu come and teach Weiyu. ”

It was Wen Xiaoyu, the wife of Nansu, the head of Qilianhui, who spoke, she was only in her early thirties, her body was delicate and petite, but she was good at light skills, and she had already jumped to the prison platform while speaking, standing with a sword.

saw that she had fair skin, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate like a porcelain doll, and the roar just now didn't seem to come from this person's mouth at all. Everywhere she went, Nansu was missing, Nansu on the city wall, a pair of murderous eyes stared at everything under the city tower.

"Be careful." Mo Xie Pingwei said these two words slowly, and there was no extra strength.

Mo Xie Takili got up lightly, slowly drew her sword out of the sheath, although she didn't say a word, but her angry and resolute eyes seemed to open a continuous night, like snow cold, like ice to the bone.

Wen Xiaoyu's back was inexplicably cold, and if she wanted to take the initiative at this time, she would attack with a sword, and she made the first move be a sharp "chasing silk fight" in "Wen Shi's Absolute Sword".

Mo Xie Takili held the sword with his hands crossed downward, but he was motionless.

This made Mu Xingji tremble, but at present, the man in the yellow shirt was blocking him, and he was struggling.

Mo Xie Wenxuan said: "I'll go." "I want to step forward and join my sword to support.

When Wen Xiaoyu was extremely close, she suddenly saw Mo Xie Taki's eyes cold, and suddenly refracted the brilliance of the flames, she raised her right hand and waved, a red light flashed, swept into the wind, Wen Xiaoyu was thrown out a few feet away like a pebble, and fell down in response, and Mo Xie Takili also fell into the distance because she couldn't control the power of the explosion.

"Ahh

Mo Xie Wenxuan was the closest person to the two, and he was shocked back a few steps at that time, and he couldn't react from the scene in front of him for a while.

"You ......"

Wen Xiaoyu spat blood at the mouth, and looked at her with a pair of eyes that were extremely frightened.

Mu Xingji was stunned and wandered between Mo Xie Longli and Wen Xiaoyu:

"When did Takiri have such a strong internal force? Terrible internal force ......"

"Demon."

The man with long chestnut hair fluttering and his eyebrows and eyes lowered on the city tower read, his voice was as soft as a flying flotsam, but it was also like a 10,000-pound boulder slammed into the hearts of Saishu and Nan Su next to him.

"What did you say?"

Saishu couldn't believe his ears, and he couldn't believe what he saw, Wen Xiaoyu was ranked fifteenth on the rivers and lakes, and he was knocked to the ground by a little girl without making such a move! It's appalling.

"It's a pity that this peerless face, where do you seem to have seen it?"

The long-haired man's eyes rolled, and he didn't answer the plug, but whispered to himself.

Nan Su flew down the city tower almost at the same time as the long-haired man spoke, picked up Wen Xiaoyu, who had a bloodless face, and looked up at Mo Xie Takili, angry, unwilling, angry, surprised, in short, his face was extremely ugly.

"Husband."

Wen Xiaoyu had no intention of fighting again, pulling the corner of Nansu's clothes, and Nansu helped her fly up to the city tower.

Mo Xie Wenxuan ran to Mo Xie Taki, gently supporting her, her originally brilliant eyes like glass slowly dimmed at this time, as if shrouded in a layer of indelible mist, full of exhaustion.

"Takiri, the second brother is here."

Mo Xiewen took the pulse and found that her blood was retrograde and disordered, so he hurriedly called her anxiously.

"Yun Shu."

Mo Xie Takiri said vaguely, and his body seemed to be exhausted little by little.

"Wait a minute, let's go find Yunji."

Mo Xie Wenxuan picked her up and walked to the wall on the right side of the prison beheading platform, and slowly put her down.

"The emperor has an order to kill that demon girl and her comrades!"

The scene that was shocked just now, in the loud shout of Saishu, everyone slowly came back to their senses.

Saishu gestured with a look, the leader of the Evergreen Gang, the head of the Qiushan Gate, jumped down from the city tower to make up for the lack of Wen Xiaoyu and the three ghosts of the Dead.

Mo Xie Pingwei used all his strength, finally raised his hand, and begged:

"Get out of here, leave me alone."

Ahead, Mu Xingji struggled to stand firm, his eyes were resolute, the man in the yellow shirt in front of him was a real rival.

The man in the yellow shirt smiled lightly, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the smile was sluggish, but at this moment he tightened his smile and shouted, and his palm whistled down.

Mu Xingji had learned this person's profound internal skills, and made up his mind in his heart that only by doing his best and putting him to death and resurrecting could he resist a little, and as for the consequences, he didn't have time to think about it at all.

He drove forward......

There was a loud bang, and two heavy palms rolled like a heat wave, lifting the dust and whistling all over the wilderness.

The man in the yellow shirt frowned sharply, whimpered and spat out a mouthful of blood:

"Impossible!"

Mu Xingji's eyes widened, and he saw the man in the yellow shirt take a few steps back, staggering. He slowly turned around and saw the face behind him, it was a pair of dark eyes, as deep as the undisturbed and boundless seabed, like a cold light from a sharp sword, which would envelop all directions.

"The one who takes over me must come to the Shan Temple."

The man in the yellow shirt seemed unwilling.

"The leader of the Juyi Gang Chen Sheng is afraid that he is suspected of oppressing the juniors." The young man in white stood beside the man in black and said lightly, "Don't say that my prince can't get used to it, even I, an unreasonable person, are ashamed of the Juyi Gang." ”

The implication is that the leader of the Juyi Gang is lonely, vulgar, and shameless.

Yes, the white-clothed young man who stood up to watch the play was Ao Piao, and the person next to him was dressed in black, his eyes were like the sea, that kind of calmness and slaughter, like a king who had returned from a hundred battles in the Shura field.

Mu Xingji looked at him in a daze, and wished Dingfei to save himself again!

And the man in the yellow shirt is actually the leader of the Juyi Gang, no wonder the palm technique is so sharp, the Juyi Gang has always subdued the 800 gang members with a profound palm technique.

"If the Ming God Palm is really extraordinary, blame me for asking for others."

Those who know Chen Sheng know that he has never spoken very little, and this light sigh has already expressed the insincerity of the matter to the extreme.

"Is there a group fight at the feet of the Son of Heaven?"

Tang Wuxiao smiled at the purple clothes and purple skirt like a fairy, and landed lightly beside Zhu Dingfei, raised his eyebrows and said.

Zhu Dingfei looked at the city tower when he heard this, and the competition technique had already retreated behind the wall at this moment, and he was secretly observing. How could he not know that if he came forward, the banquet king would not allow all the people he brought to wipe out, as long as he didn't show up, this would be a battle in the rivers and lakes at most, and it had nothing to do with the court.

"Someone wants to play with fire."

Zhu Dingfei's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate some obstacles, and lightning struck, making the people on the city tower shudder.

Feeling a thorn in his back, he stood behind the chestnut long-haired man and asked:

"Master, is the person you are waiting for appear?"

At this time, Zhu Dingfei approached Mo Xie Takili, didn't say a word, quietly helped her up, and continuously injected pure internal force into her.

Mo Xie's eyes drooped slightly, and he gradually woke up, only to feel a splitting headache, and it was blank.

Zhu Dingfei let her slowly lean on her shoulder, her eyes dark and deep:

"I have to work hard after being injured internally, it's really dead." The tone is reproachful, concerning, loving, complaining, complex and intertwined.

After seeing the other party's bottomless eyes like a cold pool, Mo Xie Takili resolutely shouted:

"I don't need you to take care of my business, you go."

"yes, I can't go."

He smiled back as quietly as the sea, took off his cloak over her, stood up and walked resolutely to the center of the crowd.

"Almost." The chestnut long-haired man on the castle tower was still unhurried, and he gently took in the scene on the right side of the prison beheading platform, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, but this time he carefully arranged his sleeves and smiled like silk, "I went." ”

That look and demeanor made Wen Xiaoyu's whole body tremble when she saw it, and she couldn't help but sigh:

"Demons!"

"Now it's up to you how arrogant you are."

Saishu smiled wickedly.

The chestnut long-haired man quietly floated down the prison platform, standing sideways with his hands in his hands, his body was slender, his white clothes were swaying, his chestnut hair was fluttering, his eyes were like silk, and his voice was as slow as the sound of rain:

"The spring breeze is smiling, and the autumn moon is close at hand."

When Zhu Dingfei saw him, his face suddenly turned cold.

Tang Wuxiao was taken aback:

"Third Senior Brother!"

"Miss Tang laughed, I'm just an outcast, how can I deserve this name."

The chestnut-haired man's voice was soft, but it was surprisingly chilly.

Tang Wu looked back at Zhu Dingfei with a smile, at this moment, his black eyes were glowing with a cold cold light.

Everyone knows that the chestnut-haired man is the third disciple who came to the temple to announce the expulsion of the master from the world, and he called the soul of Shura.

"Good! It's hilarious. The voice of the person who came from the sky was leisurely, like a spring breeze, "Second junior brother, you have been fighting since you were a child, why did you forget to tell me today." ”

After finishing speaking, Du Hanyi appeared beside Zhu Dingfei with a smile, followed by a woman with black hair and golden eyes and a captivating posture.

Indeed, Du Hanyi is the rescuer who Qing moved from Que.

Qing Congque's first thing was to rush towards Mo Xie Takili, holding the other party's cold hand tightly, feeling distressed:

"But let me find it!"

Mo Xie Takiri smiled weakly on her lips:

"I'm sorry."

"Not anymore."

Qing Congque's heart finally settled, and his eyes were full of gentleness.

Du Han glanced at Zhu Dingfei, turned to face Jiang Ling, and said in a deep voice:

"Let me take the lead." didn't make the first move, and the murderous aura shocked the audience in an instant.

The séance's eyes were empty: "Okay." ”

The séance flew across the air, waist-length chestnut hair fluttering in the wind, his hands were clinging to his sides, and he floated into the air like a ghost, and a light smile bloomed from the corner of his mouth, and a "whoosh" was about to sweep over the top of Du Hanyi's head.

Du Hanyi took a slight step with his left foot, palms of both hands facing upward, and pulled hard in the direction of the séance, a golden light split open, and the séance flying in the air swayed a few times like a kite with a broken string.

The spirit turned around to stand firm, and he was not angry, squinting his eyes and saying:

"Some people come today for power and wealth, some people come for their lives, I am only for you! You or him, since they are the same person, then naturally they can also fight. ”

Everyone sighed, his voice was soft, and it was completely different from his windy palm.

As he spoke, he took out a silver bow from behind his back, and the string opened--- bow was full of --- and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"You can't even defeat me, why fight him."

Du Han's blue eyes were as quiet as the sea, his voice was as warm as jade, and he also raised his hand to take out a red bow, his eyes gradually glowed with a blurred light, the string opened--- bow was full of --- and his eyebrows were flushed.

It turns out that this is the competition of the unique internal force of the Lai Shan Temple, and the disciples who entered the Lai Shan Temple will choose a pair of bows that suit them since they were young, and since then they have carefully cared for and sharpened their internal forces until the human bow is one, so the decisive battle of the bow is the real ultimate battle.

"The Ultimate Battle!"

Chen Sheng couldn't take his eyes off it, and sighed repeatedly.

At this moment, everyone stopped and watched with bated breath, and time seemed to stand still.

The distance between the two was only a hundred steps, and the huge execution ground was divided into two at that time, the silver killing qi on the left half was surging, and the red cold qi on the right half was undulating and agitating, eyebrows to eyebrows, arrow to arrow.

Du Han's blue eyes flashed with pure light, like a surging wave, the eyebrows were clear, the tips of the arrows were clustered, and the rushing red light flashed with a momentum of thousands of miles, and then the cold cold light rushed out from the center of the red light circle, and instantly approached the imminent arrival.

"Why?"

The arrow in the hand of the séance stagnated, and the full murderous aura when he opened the bow was unconsciously snatched away by the opponent's momentum, and most of his sharp energy was lost, and the opportunity was lost.

"Boom"! When a strong air flow rolled in, every inch of skin and every nerve in the body of the descendant was vividly invaded, his blood pupils were hideous, his face was pale, and the whole person smashed into the city wall.

The sky was overcast, the clouds were like lead, the earth shook, the walls cracked, the gray stones rose, the smoke and dust billowed out, and there was an uproar in an instant.

Zhu Dingfei, Qing Congque, Tang Wuxiao, Ao Piao and Mo Xie Wenxuan had already evacuated Mo Xie Longli, Mu Xingji, and Mo Xie Ping Wei in a corner a little far away from the fierce battle between the two.

Everyone held their breath and stared, and he --- died, right?

Du Hanyi's blue eyes closed slightly, retracted his bow, and stood silently.

The people on the city walls were dumbfounded and frightened in the face of such a devastating aura......

However, the stone pile trembled, and with a "whoosh", the long chestnut hair suddenly came out, kneeling on one knee, the blood-stained face was sad and smiling, and the whole body couldn't stop trembling, but the eyes were cruel:

"Why? Will you have two arrows? ”

"Anger before the arrow is fired, taboo."

As soon as Du Han opened his eyes, his blue eyes had regained their calm, and he said calmly.

"That's not right! He still left you an extra trick, and he still taught me one less style. ”

The séance was extremely excited, but his tone was still weak and weak, and it only sounded sad and indignant.

Everyone knows that the "he" in the mouth of the séance naturally refers to their ancestor, the former presiding officer of Laishan Temple.

"Those who hold arrows hide their selfish desires, and it is taboo."

As soon as Du Han said something again, his eyes were a little cold.

"Huh!"

The spirit didn't look at Du Hanyi, and the slowly faded blood pupils turned to look at Zhu Dingfei, the kind of eyes that were far away, empty, and full of arrogance!

"You still don't understand the deep meaning of the teacher's chaser chasing you."

Du Han's eyes were silent, he didn't want to say more, and turned to leave.

Since Du Han walked away, the spirit has been buried deeply, allowing the blood stains to slowly overflow the corners of his lips, not moving at all, like a stone sculpture that has been baptized for ten thousand years.

Chen Sheng turned around leisurely:

"The Transfiguration Divine Skill is well deserved! Master once described in detail that ten years ago, Laishan Temple first presided over the battle with the predecessors of Time Hai Dengying on the north peak, and used the divine posture of transforming the gods. ”

He walked away as he said stupidly.

Seeing the defeat of the séance, Chen Sheng retreated, and finally couldn't help but stand up and shout:

"This! Since this dares to rob the Dharma field, he also gathers a crowd to hurt people, destroy Xing Prison, and the Praetorian Guard! Take down a bunch of people! ”

"Who dare!"

Zhu Dingfei's dark eyes were cold with broken ice, and the air around him suddenly seemed to condense.

"King Yan, there is an edict from the emperor to supervise and kill traitors, and you can't resist the decree."

Before Saishu's words fell, the young man in Tsing Yi who fell from the sky lifted him up, jumped over, and descended from the top of the city ten feet high.

I only heard a heart-rending shout resounding in the air, and everyone looked sideways, the young man in Tsing Yi and Saishu had stood firmly in front of Zhu Dingfei, who was drooping his head, his face was pale, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even stand steadily.

"Tianxin, next time you want to take the Prime Minister to overlook the scenery of the capital, you must ease up, you have surprised the Prime Minister."

Zhu Dingfei's voice was as calm as water.

The young man in Tsing Yi was quite serious and bowed:

"Prime Minister, I'm slacking."

Saishu staggered a few steps and stood up, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and he wanted to crush the people in front of him into ashes, but as soon as he raised his head, Zhu Dingfei, Ao Piao, and Tianxin stood proudly in front of him, and the Praetorian Guards were silent, seeing that they could no longer turn the tide.

"Today's events, I will explain the details to the emperor." Saishu was never reconciled, and such a good game of chess became like this.

"Coincidentally, the emperor announced that he entered the palace, and this king happened to accompany you to meet the emperor." I wish Ding Fei to be calm and relaxed.

Saishu was dumbfounded, it turned out that everything was arranged by the banquet king.

After a while, he squeezed out four words in his trembling mouth:

"None! Law! Not! Sky! ”

However, at this moment, he clearly felt a powerful sense of oppression coming from his back.