Fuso country. There is a bloody battle of life and death going on Changhan Mountain outside Linjiang City. Swords. Blood splattered like a rainbow. Severed limbs flying around. The remains of the corpses were piled up.

It's just that. Fall fast people. People who come up to fill faster.

This fierce battle between many and few has lasted for half a day. After that night of the fierce battle on the banks of the 'Ten Rivers'. This time. LIU Fengxi. Mu Juechen. The three of them are no longer separated. The trio form a back-to-back combat style. to protect the back from enemy attacks.

This way of fighting is really good to prevent the enemy from sneaking up on the backs of the three of them. Even so. Although protect the back from sneak attacks. The three of them still couldn't avoid injuries to other parts of their bodies. LIU Fengxi. Mu Juechen. None of the three Wanyue were spared. There are hanging colors on the body. It's just that someone is seriously injured. Someone was slightly injured.

"Ahh Wanyue let out a low cry of pain. But it turned out that his right arm was slashed. This knife is not light. Extremely deep into the meat. Wan Yue's face turned pale. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Her right hand shook. The sword in his hand shook off his hand. Wanyue subconsciously bent down to fish. Kankan retrieves the sword that is about to fall to the ground. She bent over at the same time. Someone sees the right time. A long knife took the opportunity to slash at her back.

It was a man in black with a hideous scar on his face. The man had a hideous face. Extremely ruthless. If this knife is cut down; Wanyue must be undoubted.

Liu Fengxi saw the snow-white knife light out of the corner of her eye. The corner of my eye jumped." Wan Yue. Be careful." Meanwhile. Slash over a man in black in front of him. At this time, it was impossible to block the knife of the person who attacked Wanyue. Liu Fengxi turned around hurriedly. Turning around, he swung his sword at the man's waist.

"Ahh The man's eyes widened in horror. I haven't come back to my senses yet. He had been cut off from his waist by Liu Fengxi's sword qi. Suddenly, blood flowed from the viscera to the ground. Half of his body flew out. Half of his body fell towards Wanyue.

"Palace Master ......" Wanyue, who had not yet come to her senses, was pulled aside by Liu Fengxi. narrowly avoided the half of the corpse.

Liu Fengxi frowned slightly. Hold on. We've got to fight our way out."

"Yes." Wanyue nodded. Tighten your grip on the sword again. She doesn't want to and can't be a burden to the palace master. Encumbrance. She can't add trouble to the palace master. Although Wanyue's arms are already in pain, she is in trouble. She still gritted her teeth and insisted. Swing your sword like rain. It's not ambiguous at all. The sword falls in hand. Someone will be the ghost of her sword. Wan Yue killed red eyes. Precise moves. Deadly moves.

Thereupon. The trio formed a back-to-back combat form. Liu Fengxi looked at the Tang Sect disciple who seemed to be able to never be killed. There is a wolf like a tiger on the side. Staring at this side with cold eyes. Ready to shoot at any time, the master of the Tang Sect. Kill the enemy on one side. While shouting to Mu Jiechen beside him: "Dust. Don't be in love. We find the right moment. Rush out. Delay any longer. It won't do us any good."

"Hmm. Okay." Mu Jiechen swung his sword and cut down the three people in front of him. On his left arm. The wound on his back has long since been cracked. The black clothes were stained red with blood. And that's not all. He also had several new wounds on his body. It's just that. The black clothes do not have blood stains. Even so. The blood-soaked garment was still very uncomfortable sticking to the body.

It's just that. In order not to worry Liu Fengxi. Mu Juan endured the pain all his life. Kill like a nobody.

Mu Jiechen threw a look at the Tang Sect master who was watching the play with a cold eye while fighting. The sword in his hand swung harder and harder. The sword is as bright as snow. Murderous. Every shot. Someone will fall.

The man in black keeps falling. But there are also new people who fill in the last batch of fallen ones.

Half an hour later......

The men in black are finally dwindling. There are no new people to fill in on the small ones. Even so. LIU Fengxi. Mu Juechen. The three of Wanyue gradually became powerless. Wan Yue's hand holding the sword was completely numb. Even the sword that he swung out lost his strength.

Liu Fengxi may be in a slightly better situation among the three. But the hand holding the sword became sore. The sword falls in hand. Although it can still kill people. But it was also noticeably slower.

Mu Juechen's bones are sour and numb. It seems to be falling apart. Both arms were numb with pain. The rain of swords from the sword in his hand also gradually weakened. Slow down.

And the man in black. Although it seems to have decreased a lot. But the more you fight, the more courageous you become. Hit lightning fast.

The cold light in Liu Fengxi's peerless jasper eyes flashed. The sword in his hand drew a semicircle in front of him. She let out a low shout: "Break."" Thump...... Boom......" Dozens of men in black fell to the ground one after another. Liu Fengxi's lips pursed slightly. The hand movements do not stop. Raise your hand and point your sword to the sky. A faint moon-white glow fell around the tip of her sword. Cover the three of them in the middle. The light gradually turned from weak to strong.

"Palace Master. Don't ......." Wanyue's face suddenly changed. The long sword in his hand finally fell weakly and slowly. Two lines of tears snaked down the corners of her eyes. Wanyue slowly squatted down in pain.

Palace Master. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Wanyue is useless. I can't protect you. Again. Forcing you to use a magic skill.

Mu Jiechen's sword-wielding hand froze. The blood on the handsome face gradually faded. The pursed lips were pale and bloodless. His lips trembled. Half an hour later. A painful and feeble murmur came out of his mouth: "Xi'er. No. You can't ......."

Liu Fengxi's beautiful face was as pale as snow. But the face is full of determination. The peerless jasper eyes are as cold as ice. There is an indescribable softness in the cold." There's nothing you can't do. If not. We're all going to die. All right. You don't have to worry about me. I'm still holding on."

That being said. Liu Fengxi's face became more and more pale. A thin layer of cold sweat also broke out on his forehead. The white light that surrounded the three of them and protected them in the middle showed signs of abating.

Liu Fengxi's heart hurt like fire. Gradually, the wheezing became a little short. Ruxue's face was as pale as paper.

Mu Jiechen was very distressed to see it. I want to reach out and wipe the cold sweat off her forehead. I want to reach out and hug her into my arms. Want...... Everything is just wanted. But I don't dare to really do it. He's afraid. He was afraid of his moves. His interruption will make his Xi'er go crazy.

This moment. Even though his heart is anxious. Even though his heart was so distressed that he was dripping blood. Still don't dare to move.

The Tang Sect Master looked at this scene in disbelief in shock. Don't frown and frown. Is she going to die? Last night on the banks of the 'Ten Mile River'. She used the Phantom One Divine Skill. Today. She used the Phantom One Divine Skill again. Is she crazy.

"Palace Master. The palace master ...... "Wanyue raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face. Kneel at the feet of Liu Fengxi. Crying: "Palace Master. Wanyue begs you. Please don't do that. Don't ......"

"Xi'er. You stop. Let's find a way to ......."

"Shut up." Liu Fengxi snorted coldly: "Don't say it anymore. I'll only be able to hold on for a while longer. Hurry up and breathe. We have to rush out in one go. Didn't hear that?"

“…….”

"The Palace Master ......"

Mu Juechen. What else did Wanyue and the two want to say. Seeing the resoluteness in Liu Fengxi's eyes. The two had no choice but to give up. Obediently sit down and lower your breath. Mu Jiechen said secretly in his heart: "Xi'er. I won't let you down. I will definitely protect you from danger."