"Give me death!"

In the inaudible roar, the Heroic Spirit Constellation flew up like a meteor, and before the main body arrived, the hurricane brought up blew the sword qi in the sky of the Zhuxian Sword Formation to pieces.

In the sky, the color of the ten thousand swords suddenly changed, and on the Tongtian Peak, all the aura of the other six veins was poured into the colorful giant sword, and the light shone, and the giant sword actually doubled in size out of thin air, and then slashed down in the air.

The next moment, there was a bang!

The brilliant brilliance is so dazzling that no one can open their eyes.

The loud noise, which cannot be described in words, shook the entire sky.

The sea of clouds was blown away in an instant, the mountain peaks shook, the rocks flew sideways, and countless huge cracks appeared on the mountain like a knife, as if the end was coming, and the whole heaven and earth trembled in the collision.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know what happened, and it was a moment before I returned to calm.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the surrounding Yiqiē, and they all had a sense of rebirth after the catastrophe in their hearts.

The original sea of colorful sword qi of the Zhuxian Sword Array had disappeared.

After the blow, the sky was cloudless, except for a clear blue, as clean as if someone had just wiped it with a cloth.

Three figures stood there silently.

Mo Wen held Baguio's hand and looked at Wan Jianyi together.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his face changed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his eyes, nose, and mouth, and the whole person fell down on his back.

"Don't hear it! Don't hear it! ”

Seeing Mo Wen bleeding from the seven orifices, he passed out. Baguio came back to his senses from the unpredictable blow just now, and glanced at Wan Jian one by one viciously, but he ran away quickly with Mo Wen in his arms.

on the ground. Those people in the righteous path were originally worried in their hearts, not knowing who would win and who would lose in this battle, and whether the Zhuxian Ancient Sword would be able to compete with the mysterious throne, but when they saw this scene, their hearts were wide, and they cheered indulgently.

Several of the elders even jumped out and shouted loudly.

"Wan Jianyi, you can't let go of that demon!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

But Wan Jianyi was silent. Just quietly watched Baguio leave with Mo Wen in his arms, and it wasn't until all the demons on this Tongtian Peak had left that he shook his head and smiled bitterly. Slowly fell.

A group of Qingyunmen elders quickly surrounded them, one by one, full of resentment towards Wan Jianyi.

"How can you let him go? Do you know that he has the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demons, and will be the calamity of my righteous path in the future? ”

"Eradicate all evil. How can you let the tiger return to the mountain? ”

"You can't kill him this time. It'll be hard next time! ”

Qingyunmen suffered a catastrophe this time and suffered heavy losses, and at this time, when he saw that the culprit had run away, he was naturally annoyed, and they were all a little unscrupulous.

What's more, he even pointed at Wan Jianyi and said suspiciously: "Wan Jianyi, you were unclear with these demon sect demons back then, and you won't be a killer at this time." Do you have any ideas? ”

Listening to this accusation, Tian Buyi and the others all glared angrily. Wan Jianyi's face became even more bitter, and his face flushed.

"How, how to kill?"

Wow, under the attention of everyone, Wan Jianyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and fell down on his back.

"Senior Brother Wan!"

Seeing this, Tian Buyi and the others were in a hurry, hurriedly squeezed away those elders and rushed in, helping Wan Jianyi up, Tian Buyi checked one or two, and then his eyes turned red, and he yelled at those elders.

"Senior Brother Wan's internal organs have been shattered, what do you want him to do, what to do!"

"Ahh

Shui Yue screamed in surprise when she heard this, threw down Wan Jian's body, hugged him into her arms, shook the other party's body vigorously, and kept crying: "Senior Brother Wan, wake up, wake up, don't leave me behind!" Don't leave me behind."

That miserable voice makes people feel a pain in their hearts when they hear it.

Everyone was silent, and the few elders who had spoken out against each other bowed their heads in shame.

So far, how they are still unclear, the battle just now was a defeat for both sides, and Wan Jian was afraid that the Demon Sect would come back, so he held on until now.

There was silence, everyone was immersed in grief, with the skill of Wan Jianyi, supported by a mouthful of true yuan, maybe he would not die now, but all his internal organs were broken, and he would never live long, which means that this former genius and the savior of the entire Qingyunmen today will go like this.

Being helped over, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Wan Jianyi lying in Shui Yue's arms, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he staggered and stretched out his hand to the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that Wan Jianyi held in his hand, he was the master of a sect, and he had to calm down.

But when his hand touched the quaint hilt, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face could no longer remain calm.

There was a crisp click, a crack visible to the naked eye came out from the middle of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, getting thicker and longer.

In the end, under everyone's attention, this treasure that has been inherited for thousands of years by Qingyunmen was broken into two pieces and slowly separated.

The lower half was held in the hand by Wan Jian, but the sword body of the upper body was inserted into the ground.

In the early autumn of September, the breeze blew, looking at the two swaying sword bodies, everyone in Qingyunmen felt a piercing cold, but what was colder than this cold was their hearts-

Not to mention that everyone in Qingyunmen here is extremely frightened, and the situation of Baguio on the other side is not good.

At the foot of Tongtian Peak, she was still stained with blood when she almost cast an infatuation spell, but she hugged Mo Wen who was unconscious tightly, looking at the ill-intentioned gazes, her face sank.

"What the hell are you guys trying to do?"

Beside her are the people of the Demon Sect, because of her, the Ghost King Sect has the most people, and the Ghost King is among them with the four holy envoys, but there are also many people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, although the Poison God is not visible now, but it must be a moment to come.

It's just that now these people are all looking at Mo Wen greedily, and the heat in their eyes makes Baguio burn.

After all, many of the people present also saw the power of Mo Wen's 'supreme treasure', and when they saw him unconscious at this time, how could they not have bad intentions?

"Sect Master?" The White Tiger Holy Envoy glanced at the Ghost King, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Now that the Poison God has not yet come, as long as we start, that supreme treasure may fall into our hands, and the power of that thing may be greater than that of the Four Spirit Blood Array-"

The ghost king's heart was also hesitant, and he stepped forward a few steps, but he met Baguio's eyes.

"Dad, don't force me to hate you!"

hugged Mo Wen tightly, but Baguio looked at the ghost king deadly. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the empty marks, faint de concerns, unclean dirt king, ink bamboo cat, lazy monthly pass.