"I am the maidservant of Yan Huishui Pavilion, and I also ask the four young heroes to calm their anger and not to act rashly......"

"A slut dares to meddle with our affairs?" Hua Jianying slapped his palm towards Feng Feixue as he spoke. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info because they were too close, and no one expected Hua Jianying to say that he would do it. For a while, the wind and snow stood on the spot.

"You dare-" Ning Yue suddenly became anxious, and her body shot at Hua Jianying with a palm. Although Chaoyang Tiange was strong, the offensive also arrived in an instant. But compared to a palm close at hand, it is still a little worse.

Hua Jianying's cultivation was profound, and it was too close to the wind and snow, this palm was so fast, even if Ning Yue's cultivation was too high, it was too late to rescue. Feng Feixue's eyes suddenly dilated, and the breath of death in that palm froze her soul deeply.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Feng Feixue. The tall and slender figure is so majestic in the eyes of Feng Feixue at this moment.

"Smack-"

"Poof—"

"Boom-"

Feng Wu's body flew upside down, and it hit Feng Feixue's body in a row. A mouthful of blood flew and exploded into a dazzling red cloud in the air. The three sword lights suddenly exploded, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the sword light was like a star. Just as the palm power was about to attack, the sword qi collided with Ning Yue's Chaoyang Heavenly Song. A powerful internal force burst open, like a storm swept by a strong wind.

Hua Jianying was stunned, and Ning Yue was also stunned. The whole room seemed to be swept away by a hurricane, but these were not the reasons why the two of them were stunned. The real reason is...... Feng Wuregret was injured!

Fang Cai Feng Wuregret was still behind Feng Feixue, but how did he do it? How could he stand in front of Feng Feixue in an instant? If Feng Wuregret had profound martial arts? Ning Yue didn't believe this. Feng has no regrets and has no martial arts, Ning Yue has already tried this, and if he has advanced martial arts, it is entirely possible for him to save Feng Feixue by other methods, and he will not be beaten to the point of spurting blood.

The moment the two were stunned, Duan Jianping and the three of them were not stunned. The moment a sword qi slashed through, three more sword qi shot towards Ning Yue. The sword qi was like a rainbow of killing intent like mist, and in an instant, Ning Yue was awakened by the cold killing intent, and in an instant, a trace of anger flashed in Ning Yue's eyes.

He has heard of Emei's domineering, but the domineering shot at a subordinate, ruthless, and a one-palm kill, this is no longer domineering can be summarized, such an act is to ignore people's lives.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng-"

A piano sounded, and at the moment when Jun Wuya was ready to make a move, Ning Yue's qin heart sword spirit came first. The three sword qi were shattered and invisible, but Ning Yue's Qin Heart Sword Spirit was still rigid.

"Boom-"

The door shattered, and the entire wall that connected the door burst with a bang. The four figures flew upside down like lightning, and the blood flowers gushing in the air were as dazzling as the blood spurting out of Feng Wuregret's mouth.

"Poof—"

"Ahh......h

The four swords of Emei are amazing. In their first battle, they left four arms. Blood spurted from the severed part of the arm, and four arms remained not far from them.

"Who? who is making trouble?" exclaimed.

The movement attracted the vigilance of the surrounding masters, and at the moment when the four swords of Emei landed, more than a dozen figures appeared on the scene. When they saw the tragic situation of the four swords of Emei, they couldn't help but gasp.

The strength of the four swords of Emei is obvious to all, and they have seen it when they broke through the Longmen ring. But now, they have been deposed. A swordsman who loses an arm is useless. Unless you start from scratch and practice the left-handed sword again, but how many can have such courage and qualifications? Most of them, losing their right hand will be depressed or even ...... Self-defeated!

"Hmph!" Ning Yue carried the piano on her back and slowly walked out of the broken wall behind her. His face was cold and he swept the four swords that were howling miserably on the ground, and the momentum surging on his body was like a tumbling sea.

Feng Feixue followed Ning Yue out with the unconscious Feng without regrets, "Ning Gongzi, my brother is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment. I will immediately report to the Grand Elders and have them come and administer justice. ”

Ning Yue nodded silently, and the coldness in her eyes gradually dissipated. Suddenly, a chill rose from behind, as if the temperature of heaven and earth had dropped below ten degrees in an instant. Ning Yue's body stiffened, and the sea of innate consciousness suddenly came out of her body.

"Who is the one who has no regrets?" A voice was cold, but what was colder than the voice was his momentum, his character, and his soul.

"Duan Gongzi, it's the Emei faction!, but they have already cut off an arm by Ning Gongzi......"

"They're damned—" A loud shout interrupted Feng Feixue's words, and his momentum suddenly rose like an avalanche and flew towards the four swords that had fallen to the ground.

Duan Hai, the young master who left four ice sculptures with one sword and left too much shock to Ning Yue. And at this moment, his identity was more like a fog that Ning Yue couldn't figure out.

He seems to have a lot to do with Feng Feixue Feng without regrets, and he seems to have known his brother and sister for a long time. He seems to ...... Too much seemed to weave layers of fog for Duan Hai.

"Boom-" A coercion fell from the sky, as if a big hand was pressing from the sky. As soon as Ning Yue wanted to make a move, the awe-inspiring Duan Hai had already stabbed out with a sword. The coercion of the sky exploded instantly, but the sword in Duan Hai's hand turned into a starlight and dissipated without a trace.

"The unity of heaven and man?" Ning Yue was shocked, and looked at the giant hand pressed down on the top of her head in disbelief, when did the master of the unity of heaven and man become so worthless, and when did the unity of heaven and man spring up one by one like mushrooms after a rain?

The sword in Duan Hai's hand shattered, but his momentum did not have the slightest grievance, but became more and more high. The indomitable will in his eyes is like an erupting volcano that soars into the sky.

"Zheng-" A piano sounded, as if cutting through time. The identity of the owner of the palm is unclear and unfathomable, but one thing Ning Yue can be sure of, he is not friend or foe!

Duan Hai made a move because Emei hurt people, but the palm on the top of his head was because the four swords of Emei were abolished and he shot with hatred, no matter what, Ning Yue couldn't avoid it. Instead of being passive, it is better to take the initiative.

Although Ning Yue's Qin Heart Sword Spirit was not full force, it was already quite powerful. An invisible sword qi tore a crack in the palm of the sky, and in an instant, it also robbed Duan Hai of a chance to breathe.

Duan Hai's body was shocked, and the bamboo tube behind him suddenly shot out a silver light, as if the silver dragon went out to sea and pointed directly at the palm of the sky. The silver light dissipated, revealing its original appearance. The spear was silver-white, with an awe-inspiring chill.

The figure jumped up and grabbed the barrel of the gun. In an instant, Duan Hai's momentum was like a god of war standing in the sea of corpses and blood. With a single shot in hand, you can pierce the sky. A cold light condensed from the head of the gun, and the body of the gun trembled slightly, but it turned into a straight rainbow light and slammed into the gap in the palm.

"Boom-" The palm of the hand finally exploded in the repeated attacks, and it was no longer as condensed as before. It was as if stars had fallen in the sky, as clear as masonry.

The bricks and stones were ice crystals sprinkled from the sky, and the cold that fell on the face was bone-chilling. At this moment, Ning Yue finally understood why Duan Hai's swordsmanship was so strange that day. It's obviously not a fast sword, but it lacks so many changes. Obviously, the sword aura is like a rainbow, but it is so indomitable.

The sword of the gentleman, the spear of the brave! Duan Hai's swordsmanship is marksmanship, and only marksmanship can have the courage to pierce the heavens and the earth.

"What a trick Snow Moon Ice Flower!" a voice suddenly sounded, as if the sky was talking to someone. Voices come from all directions, making it difficult to figure out where the sound is coming from. The owner of the voice didn't make too much fuss, and after a while, a cyan figure slowly descended from the sky.

"Are you a disciple of the Snow Plains Cold Spear Adventure Sea?" the person who came looked to be over fifty years old, but he had a childish face and a white beard.

"Uncle Shi...... Teacher...... We were deposed...... It's been abolished......"

"Uncle Shi, you have to make decisions for us-"

Emei Sijian cried and crawled towards the people, and the appearance was as miserable as it was. Ning Yue's heart couldn't help but chuckle, she couldn't imagine that the Emei faction actually had a senior uncle in the realm of the unity of heaven and man?

"Jianying, Jianping, Jianchen, Jianli......! How could this be? Who did it?" Although he already knew that several of his nephews had been injured, he never expected that his arms would be cut off. Although the broken arm does not affect the cultivation of martial arts, the swordsmanship that has been practiced hard is in vain.

The four swords of Emei are the most outstanding disciples of Emei in the past hundred years, and in previous years, as long as one appeared to make Emei stand tall. This time, four of them appeared at once, so that Emei pinned his hopes on them. And now...... How could he not be angry?

In an instant, the majestic momentum was like the moment of the explosion of a nuclear bomb, and the torch of spiritual power lit up the sky. A purple robe surged with the internal force, and a pair of eyes like lightning shot fiercely towards Duan Hai on the opposite side.

"Is that you?"

"Uncle Shi, it's Ning Yue...... He is...... He was a lackey of the Tenshogunate...... Teacher...... Kill him...... Please, kill him......"

Ning Yue's heart was beating rapidly, and her eyes gradually narrowed. In the crowd, a pair of playful eyes made his heart sink. Like a tsunami sweeping the spiritual pressure overwhelmingly, and like Mount Tai falling from the top of his head, Ning Yue couldn't move.

"Drink-" With a soft snort, the swept spiritual pressure rose into the sky, shattering the night elder's qi blockade. In the past, it was absolutely impossible for Ning Yue to resist in front of the realm of the unity of heaven and man. And at this moment, Ning Yue was not afraid.

"What is your identity?" the Night Elder asked coldly.

"Jiangnan Dao Martial Arts Alliance Leader!" Ning Yue stood proudly, staring at Elder Ye's eyes full of murderous intent without showing weakness and said lightly.

"But my nephew said that you are a lackey of the Heavenly Shogunate? The Dog King of the Heavenly Shogunate has an order, and the dog cub retreats when he sees the Emei disciples. Don't you know? If you don't obediently be a lost dog, you dare to hurt people? The old man can't spare you!"

"Huh-" A sword aura was silent, but it was so earth-shattering. The sword qi distorted the space, as if it had fused the stars in the sky into a furnace. As soon as the Night Elder's words landed, the sword qi had already arrived.

"Hmph! Carving insect skills!" The sword qi struck him, and a dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed in front of the Night Elder. The sword light is like the moon, but it is even colder than the moon.

"Boom-" The sky shattered in a twist, and in an instant it returned to calm. (To be continued.) )