"Are you going to stop me?" asked softly, and Linglong raised the long sword in her hand slightly.

"Five days later, Tiankui Mountain, the old man will have a death duel with him, if the old man wins, you will help Liu Baimen retrieve the heart refining stone!" Xi Mengsheng pointed to Ye Xiao on Linglong's back and said softly. Then, he turned his head to look at Dugu Wuself again: "If the old man dies, in the future Tianyuan Theory Sword, your Lang Jun and I will test each other's sword stones!"

Without waiting for anyone to respond, the figure of the opera dreamer flashed, and the person was in the stage again, and then the gong sounded, and the dark area of the lights was gone.

Linglong turned her head slightly to look at Ye Xiao, then looked up at Dugu Wuwu and said, "This battle, I took it for my husband." With that, he put away the sword marks in the air, and disappeared with Ye Xiao on his back alone.

Just now, because she wanted to protect Ye Xiao's friends, Linglong chose to go out, and at this moment, under the battle agreement, everything has already come to an end, so naturally there is no need to stay.

"This battle, Dugu Wuwu took it!" shouted, Dugu Wuwu put away the sting sword, and directly turned into a bloody light and disappeared in front of everyone.

At this point, the Qianlong List Conference is over.

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In a mountain field, Jian Taixu, who had originally escaped, also encountered a life-and-death crisis, because there were two more people blocking the way in front of him.

With just one glance, Jian Taixu recognized these two people, in front of him was the mysterious sword slave, and behind him was the Demon Sword Lane Jade Dynasty.

"Leave the Heart Refining Jade, or die. The sword slave gently lifted the sword, the sword was like fire, the fire was like blood, the red was urgent, and the red was mad.

Behind him, the magic sword made a jade towards the demon eye, and the sea of blood was monstrous, and suddenly the entire mountain became a blood-colored, and a few wisps of residual sun shone a piece of death. The wind rose, the magic sword came out, the people were silent, the sword had spoken, and the same words, the blood-colored magic sword said again.

Jian Taixu didn't reply, he just raised the Grasshopper Sword slightly, and this was his answer.

In the bleak wind, Jian Taixu took the lead in the sword, and as soon as the mayfly came out, the blood-colored mountains and fields had a clean white practice, even whiter than ice and snow.

The sword slave didn't say a second word, he just walked forward, so the sword in his hand became even redder, the fire burned more violently, and the sword swung out of life, every move was a way of death, not the enemy's death, or his own death.

And the magic sword made the Jade Dynasty, and he was stopped by Lingwu, the former servant of Jian Taixu.

The people of the ghost clan are very strong, and the ghost king is even stronger, even if they are sealed, one-on-one, Lingwu even has some upper hand.

The four of them were in full swing, but time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the starry night came, the moon had been gone for a long time, and the sky once again showed a trace of day. Looking at the glimmer of light in the sky, Jian Taixu was in a hurry, because the person who grabbed Ao Yunzhu said that he had to exchange the Heart Refining Jade when the sun came out completely today.

If you are in a hurry, there will be flaws, and the more anxious you are, the more weak the sword will be.

After a blazing sword of life was slashed, the white snow added a hint of crimson.

Compared to the injury, Jian Taixu was more concerned about the fact that the golden crow had already been revealed, and he had no time.

At this time, the old man of Lingwu suddenly stopped in front of Jian Taixu, he glanced at Jian Nu and Lang Yuchao, and then said to Jian Taixu: "Master, I'll send you away, you still have important people waiting to be rescued." ”

Jian Taixu didn't speak, he just swung his sword harder.

"Master, Lingwu is just a servant, he was born for his master, and it is Lingwu's honor to die for his master. Lingwu said again.

Jian Taixu still didn't speak, he didn't allow anyone to leave, not a single one.

Suddenly, there was a wail, a black wind rose everywhere, and the valley was bloodless in an instant.

"Twilight Kite!" Jian Taixu finally spoke, but the voice was sad, and his eyes were also sad.

These winds were blown by Lingwu, and at this moment he was holding a talisman in his hand, and the seal left by the Sword Emperor Feng was also broken away by him. Every ghost king has a fate, and every ghost king also has a hole card, and this is Lingwu's.

"Master, go save the important person in your heart, don't waste time. Lingwu, the twilight cloud kite in Jian Taixu's mouth, he glanced at the sun that had already appeared, and he gently persuaded him.

Every life will carry many people forward, and no one is surprised.

Today's sword is too weak, and he has to carry one more person, or perhaps, this person he has already carried it.

Jian Taixu glanced at the twilight cloud kite, turned into sword light, and rushed into the sky.

Both the Sword Slave and the Langyu Dynasty want to stop it, but at this moment, the Dusk Cloud Zheng is the Dusk Cloud Zheng who has fully recovered his strength, and he is the ghost king of the Ghost Clan!

With just a move of the spell in his hand, the sword slave who was chasing the sword was too void and the Yu Chao was tied up by a gust of black wind!

"Damn you!"

With a light sigh of anger, Twilight Cloud Zheng pronounced a sound from his mouth, and the Sword Slave and Lang Yuchao felt that their entire souls were about to disperse.

The time for desperate efforts came, without a moment of hesitation, the sword slave and the sword of the Langyu Dynasty merged, and suddenly the heaven and earth were filled with fire and blood, and in the light, the two swords galloped towards the twilight cloud kite at the same time.

Jian Taixu, who flew out of the sky, looked at the light below and said in a trembling voice, "Wait for me." So he hurried to the agreed place as fast as he could in his life.

Jian Taixu felt that the wind was very cold today, flying in the air, his whole body seemed to be trembling, in fact, he couldn't remember what story happened between himself and Twilight Cloud Kite, but it seemed that what he was doing, there was always standing behind him, and there was never an exception.

After a while, Jian Taixu saw a touch of red in the distance, and he said to himself, "It's finally here." After saying that, his heart grew even colder.

"You came on time. "That red is really Taiyi, and next to him is Aoyun Bamboo.

Jian Taixu ignored Taiyi, he first observed that Ao Yunzhu's body was not harmed, and then let Taiyi let it go, and then threw the heart refining jade over, then turned around and flew towards the previous valley.

"Thank you, maybe those things in your heart are really worth giving up your sword. Taiyi put away the heart refining jade, said some inexplicable words, and then turned into a red light and disappeared into the sky.

"This little sword, what's wrong. After recovering his strength, Ao Yunzhu viciously looked at the direction in which Taiyi had disappeared, and then chased after Jian Taixu.

"Twilight Kite!"

After chasing for a while, there was a sudden sad sound in the wind, and Ao Yunzhu heard the owner of the voice, because there were only a few people in her heart, so she only heard one sentence.

"Boom!" There was a muffled thunder, as if to say goodbye, and the rain came in time.

Ao Yunzhu finally rushed to the middle of the mountain, she looked at Jian Taixu holding an old man who had no life, she naturally knew what was going on.

"I'm sorry ....." was the first thing Ao Yunzhu said, because she didn't know what to say, because this person died to save her, but she didn't know this person.

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