Jiang Zhengxin has no internal strength, so he doesn't feel powerless like everyone else. She saw that Yue Yue was in danger and wanted to rush over, even though she knew that she couldn't stop Yan Cao at all, but she just couldn't watch Wei Yue being killed by Yan Cao.

The ancestor on the side hurriedly grabbed her: "Little girl, you used to die!" ”

Jiang Zhengxin was so anxious that he was about to cry, and choked up: "I know, but I'm the only one here who still has the strength, even if it's very weak, I have to block it for him." ”

Seeing her appearance, the ancestor was a little stunned, but the hand that grabbed her never let go.

At this time, Lu Yue had exhausted the last residual poison in his body for Lu Yuan, he helped Lu Yuan up and sent him back to his seat, and then walked towards Yan Cao, ready to fight him to the death.

Yan Cao knew that the effect of the poisonous gas was determined by the internal force, and the dispersal force of people with strong martial arts would be slower, but even if the internal force of Wei Yue was deep, and he worked hard to force the poison out for Lu Yuan, the internal force should be exhausted. But he has always been cautious, and he didn't dare to fight close to each other without knowing whether the other party still had any strength left, so he used ten percent of his internal force to ignite a huge flowing fire, and devoured it like a violent flame.

Before the fire arrived, the blazing strong wind was already blowing in his face, blowing the sleeves of his robe and flying, and the white clothes were hunting. He didn't dodge, raised his right hand, and an extremely strong internal force erupted from the Great Tomb between his wrist and palm, instantly smashing the flowing fire into countless shattered sparks, and the internal force did not disappear, and continued to break through the air and go towards Yan Cao.

Yan Cao only felt an extremely strong and fast force coming towards him, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and in an instant, he was pierced through his chest by an internal force like a cone like a sword, and blood burst out of his chest, and he was beaten into a blood mist by the strong force.

After the glowing fire and blood mist dissipated, he saw that the white figure in front of him became clearer and clearer, and the killing intent in the purple pupils became more and more intense.

Everyone present opened their eyes wide, and they didn't see what had just happened at all, but the heads of the various sects were already aware of it, and they knew that Yu Yue was also using the cold string technique, but at the highest level, there was no need to use silver strings as a weapon, and only with their own internal force, they could turn force into strings and use the momentum of thunder. This is really the pinnacle of martial arts, if it weren't for the extreme skill, it would never be possible to cultivate such a supreme mastery.

Yan Cao's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't believe that Wei Yue would have internal strength.

Didn't he get poisoned?

At this time, a Hanxian disciple ran over and reported: "Qiyu Palace Master, there are still thousands of Gu Yan disciples in the middle of the mountain who are ambushed, and the five altars have all arrived, and only one altar is left to stay in the sect." ”

Yu Yue nodded: "Very good, most of them are here." ”

He looked at Yan Cao, and his voice was extremely cold: "Yan Cao, it's time for you and me to make an end." ”

Ten years, finally waiting for the moment to slash the enemy......

Wei Yue put the purple jade flute to her lips, a sneer hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and her purple pupils condensed into ice......

Yan Cao shouted badly, but the sound of the flute had already sounded, the echo was tactful, and the throat was low, like a person sighing lightly.

This sound is sent from the internal force, and every syllable is clear to the ears, and the sound of flute can not be heard everywhere in the entire Jiudang Mountain.

From the moment Wei Yue blew the purple flute, Yan Cao and everyone in the Gu Yan Sect were all unable to move, and the blood in their bodies fluctuated violently, as if something was about to burst out of their bodies, burning their bones and hearts, and their expressions were extremely painful and hideous.

As the sound of the flute became louder and louder, the sound of complexity began to rise, and water vapor began to emanate from Gu Yan's body, floating in the air, and converging into beads.

Then the sound of the flute turned sharply, and the treble was empty, and the timbre was cold and solemn......

Look at those droplets of water, as if they were blazing by fire, they gradually turned into smoke and mist, and dissipated without ......

The secret in this Xuantie box, Ruoshui Ji is not a simple music score, but a kind of exercise, also known as water control. The rebirth technique of the Gu Yan Sect must be guided by the spiritual spring water before they can be cultivated, and only the water control technique can control the spiritual spring water in their bodies, draw it out, and make it disperse......

After the body is protected by no spiritual spring water, the disciples of the Gu Yan Sect are no different from ordinary people, and there is no immortal, uninjured, and immortal body.

After the sound of the flute stopped, everyone in the Gu Yan Sect was paralyzed on the ground as if they were scattered, and it was difficult to get up again for a while.

At the same time, Yu Wenjin led countless Hanxian disciples to Yuntai and captured the Gu Yan Sect disciples one by one.

"It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time, just waiting to lead me into the urn......" Yan Cao knew that the general trend of the Gu Yan Sect had gone, and said with disgust: "The prophecy is right, you are really a demon, otherwise how can you control the water control technique and destroy the water of the Spirit Spring......"

Wei Yue looked at Yan Cao coldly and did not speak.

Revenge is revenge, and he has never liked to talk too much......

Between raising his hand, several internal forces came out from the Taiyuan Acupoint, Daling, and Shenmen Cave respectively, and struck towards Yan Cao.

Yan Cao, who was pierced through his heart, blood gushed wildly, he held on to his last breath of strength, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I die, Gu Yanjiao can't die, unless...... Unless you kill that person...... We'll see...... Winning...... Undecided......"

…….

From the sound of the flute to the stop, everyone did not dare to speak, and when they saw Yan Cao dying of anger, they could no longer suppress the joy in their hearts, cheered, and shouted: "The leader of the alliance is above, please accept my wait......"

In the midst of this cheering and shaking the sky, there was an inaudible voice - "Little girl, what's wrong with you?" attracted the attention of Yu Yue, he did not pay homage to others, and flew in front of Jiang Zhengxin.

At this time, Jiang Zhengxin had fainted to the ground, his face was pale, and his breathing was extremely weak, as if his life was about to pass away......

Yu Yue was busy taking her pulse to probe her breath, but his hand was slammed back as if it had been stabbed, and he stared at the ancestor.

Yuan Zu shook his head, he didn't know what was wrong, obviously the soft muscles were ineffective against Jiang Zhengxin, and the internal force in the fight just now did not affect her, why did he suddenly faint .......?

Wei Yue hurriedly used her internal strength to protect Jiang Zhengxin's heart, then hugged her and said to Lu Yuan: "Shibo, can you borrow a room in the villa to heal my friend?" ”

Lu Yuan nodded hurriedly and took Yu Yue into Jiuyun Village.

……

In the room, Wei Yue had been pranayama for Jiang Zhengxin for two hours, but she had not yet woken up, her eyes were tightly closed, and her little face was as pale as frost.

And Wei Yue's face is not much better than her, forcing poison for Lu Yuan, fighting with Yan Cao, spending a lot of internal force to use the water control technique, and now he has been healing her for a long time, even if his heart and veins are complete, he can't stand it for a long time, not to mention that his heart is damaged......

Yu Wenjin and Yuan Zu and the others who were waiting outside the door were very anxious, they wanted to come in to help, but if they were disturbed when they knew the luck, they would probably make Yue Yue go mad and put the two of them in danger, so they could only wait anxiously outside.

After another half an hour, Jiang Zhengxin's internal breath finally stabilized, and Yu Yue helped her lie down, and then walked out of the room.

Everyone gathered around to inquire about the situation with concern, only Bingqing did not come forward, she was still standing in place, but the worry in her eyes could not be concealed.

Yu Yue said: "It should be fine, Mr. Yuwen and Mr. Zu, please take turns to take care of her, and check whether her internal breath is stable from time to time." ”

The two nodded in agreement.

Yuwen Jin saw that Yu Yue's face was not very good, and hurriedly asked, "How are you, palace master?" ”

Yu Yue smiled: "I'm fine, it's just that I've been lucky for a long time, just rest for a while." ”

After speaking, he asked the disciple of Nan Yu to lead him to the room that Lu Yuan arranged for him.

As soon as he closed the door, Yue Yue couldn't hold it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, he wiped it with his sleeve, sat on the bed and closed his eyes to breathe.

Soon, Yu Wenjin also pushed the door in, he knew too much about Yu Yue's situation, and he didn't believe what Yu Yue said was fine, and sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he asked about the smell of blood.

He looked at Yue Yue reproachfully and sighed.

This kid is always very strong......

Without waiting for Yu Yue to speak, Yu Wenjin sat down to help him heal his injuries.

“…… Does it hurt? ”

Yu Wenjin asked.

"What?"

Yue Yue pretended not to understand.

"When it hurts, I shout out, and now it's just me."

Yu Wenjin's tone at this time was like an elder talking to a junior, without respect for the palace master, only concern for his children.

Wei Yue smiled: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Yu Wenjin sighed again. How is it possible not to hurt? The heart has been injured, and every time I use internal force, I have to endure the pain in my chest and hold it down. Not to mention anything else, only the pair of thousands of people who used the water control technique at the same time, I am afraid that they can kill this child, but they still hold on until now, deceiving themselves that it doesn't hurt, he doesn't like him the most. Just like when he had abolished the martial arts he had cultivated with great difficulty, he curled up on the ground and shivered in pain, and when he saw himself coming, he immediately pretended that nothing had happened, and talked to himself with a smile. Even if he knew that he didn't want to worry about it every time he said it was okay, he would be even more worried, worried that one day the child would no longer be able to stand it and die suddenly, and he didn't know it......