Seeing this, the people of the North Courtyard rushed to the side of the ghost, they were able to enter the Fenglan North Courtyard, regardless of talent and strength, they were very comparable.

The sword slave also led a group of disciples of the West Courtyard to the back of Ximen Jianxin at this time, he had said before that Tianyi and Younu were both very strong, ridiculously strong.

So he was waiting, right now, he was waiting for the scene he was looking forward to, Tianyi and Younu, both of them were seriously injured and unconscious at this moment.

Such a scene is not a scene that Ximen Jianxin wants to see, but the world is unpredictable, she is the direct contributor to this "lose-lose" scene.

The sword slave said: "You waited for the person you were waiting for, but the person you were waiting for had a killing attack on you at this moment." ”

He lowered the giant sword to his shoulder, and a pair of fierce eyes looked straight towards Wuyi and Wu Wang.

Ximen Jianxin pursed her lips, her expression was complicated, she and the ghost girl were like sisters, how could she watch the ghost girl become the soul of Tianyi's stick?

She was not sure to rely on her own strength to inherit Tianyi's stick, and in a hurry, she used the "Wentian Sword Qi", but unexpectedly caused serious injuries to Tianyi.

The sword slave said: "If you don't want to make a move, I can do it for you, although I am not defeated by the ghost girl and do not forget, but if you want to take down Wuyi, it shouldn't be a problem." ”

Ximen Jianxin glared at the sword slave fiercely, she handed over the ghost girl to a female disciple of the West Courtyard to take care of, and slowly stood up.

Wu Yi said: "I used to think that your sword would never stab people from behind. You say that my boss is not worthy of using a sword, but in my opinion, it is you who are really unworthy of using a sword!!"

Ximen Jianxin was stunned for a moment, and the memorable shouting beat her heart like a raging storm, making her panic.

Wu Wangdao: "Little white face, let me ask you one last time, do I do it, or do you do it yourself?"

His expression was indifferent, and he held the flaming knife in his hand, and the blade was wrapped in raging rage.

The sword slave glanced at Wu Wang, and shouted: "Little Dan Emperor Wu Wang, right, if you want to fight, I can accompany you, and it doesn't matter if you live or die!"

Saying that, the sword slave smiled contemptuously, Wu Wang's strength was not weak, and it was on par with Xuan Yan.

When Tianyi was fighting fiercely with Younu, Wu Forget and Xuan Yan also made a fierce match, and the long battle made the Yuan Force in Wu Wang's body consume a huge amount, since the sword slave dared to take the initiative to ask for a battle without memory, how could he not dare to fight with Wu Wang?

Otherwise, he would not have uttered the words "life or death".

Wu Wang's eyebrows were crossed, and he said: "The people of the West Courtyard really have the danger of mountains and rivers in their hearts, and they have the depth of the city. If I don't let you do what you promised today, won't I let you down?"

The flame long knife shook to the ground, and the fireworks and knives reflected each other, and the momentum of the power was moving.

Nangong Yingying also leaned forward at this time: "Brother Wu Wang, leave this big guy to me!"

Immediately after, Mu Qingqing and the others came forward one after another with a murderous spirit, although there were many people in the West Courtyard, they were not afraid.

Qianyu looked at the unconscious Tianyi, and then stared at the Huanyin on the side: "Yin'er, take care of it and don't forget!"

Phantom Yin nodded lightly, holding Tianyi's hands, and couldn't help but tighten.

Qian Yu stood up, and the Xuehong long sword appeared, the cold light was cold, and the eyes were piercing.

At this moment, the situation on the field suddenly became urgent, and the people on both sides began to pull off the posture, as if there was a big battle.

At this time, laughter came from far and near, and then it was seen that Dongfang Wenyu flew in with a group of disciples from the Eastern Academy.

The sword slave's face was a little ugly, he didn't know that Wuyi was no longer Dongfang Wuyi.

What made the sword slave stunned was that Dongfang Wenyu did not take the disciples of the Eastern Courtyard to the side of Wuyi, but stopped beside the people of the Western Courtyard.

The sword slave said: "Dongfang Wenyu, what do you mean?"

Dongfang Wenyu shook his fan lightly and said, "Brother Sword Slave, I think you shouldn't mind leaving this traitor in the Eastern Courtyard to me, right?"

He looked at Wu Yi, the hatred and contempt in his eyes no longer hidden.

Sword slave paused: "Traitor?"

No matter how much he thought about it, it was difficult to know the reason for the incident, and the development of things seemed to be far beyond his expectations.

Ximen Jianxin was stunned in front of her, she was motionless, and her eyes looked at Wu Yi with complicated eyes: "In your heart, what position do I occupy?"

I didn't remember or think about it, and said categorically: "In my heart, there is no place for you!"

Ximen Jianxin smiled bitterly, two sparkles of crystal slid away from her cheeks, her heart was very painful, the pain made her feel like she was going to suffocate, she held the "Wentian" tightly, although the blade of the Wentian sword was sharp, but it cut the thousands of "love threads".

At the same time, a blazing aura descended from the sky, and then it was seen that Huofeng and Xuan Yan stopped at Wu Wang's side with a large number of Southern Courtyard disciples.

Xuan Yan said: "Before I defeat Wu Wang, no one can touch him!"

Huo Feng said: "Although that guy is a little annoying, I have to say that I actually admire him." ”

The demeanor of Huo Feng, Xuan Yan and the other people in the Southern Courtyard was self-evident, and the high-level leaders of the Nangong Pavilion were all trying to protect the Saint King Academy, how could they really fight against Tianyi and the others, not to mention that there was also a Nangong Yingying among them.

For a time, the formation opened, the people of the West Courtyard, the East Courtyard, and the North Courtyard were on one side, and Tianyi and his party were on the other side of the South Courtyard.

At this time, many of the participants who were watching and watching, all staring at the wordless battle monument with bright eyes, without the protection of the ghost, they could have freely stepped forward to exchange rewards, but at this time, no one moved.

In the sky, Nangong Xia's expression was as usual, he said that he wanted to protect Tianyi, but the strength here had to add a limit, and this restriction was subject to the genius battle.

In other words, in the Void Battlefield, Tianyi has a life and death, but if someone wants to cross the limit to deal with Tianyi, he will never stand idly by.

Above the head of Fenglan City, countless academy teachers looked at the outside of the city dumbfounded, whether it was the battle between Tianyi and Younu, or the battle between Wuwang and Xuanyan, it made them shocked, and even if they were in the dust, they were only beyond their reach.

Shi Dabiao still slept very sweetly, in his dream, he could vaguely hear a burst of Sanskrit sounds, and he could see the figure of an old man in the fog.

The bursts of Sanskrit sound were recited by the old man, but he could never break through the confusion and could not see the old man's true face clearly.

On the edge of the city, Xiao Ben clenched the bear fist tightly, if it weren't for the obstruction of the forbidden power, he was afraid that he would have rushed out to "unite with the bear" with Wu Wang, and then killed him in the dark.

The little mink was standing on the shoulder of the little ben, and when he saw that Tianyi was injured by Ximen Jianxin's "Wentian Sword Qi", the little guy's heart involuntarily ached.

The little mink hesitated for a moment, and then leaned down in front of the little ben's ear and said a few words: "Huh?"

Hearing this, Ben's eager little clumsy was stunned suddenly, and looked at the little mink in disbelief.

The little mink glared at the little stupid with disdain, as if to say, "If you don't believe it, then forget it." ”

The little stupid is not stupid at all, and if it were not, it would not have nodded vigorously in understanding.

At this time, the piece of heaven and earth where the wordless battle monument was located suddenly became silent.

Breezy, clear light, pale golden sky.

Ximen Jianxin held the sky in his hand, and his tears were condensed and silent.

No memory is oblique to the Buddha's stick, the surface is calm, and the heart is disordered.

Wu Wang's murderous aura was soaring, and the flaming long knife shimmered with a glittering red glow, like burning blood.

Qian Yu and the others looked at the sword slave and the others with cold eyes, and their eyes were cold, as cold as the sword light and sword shadow.

"Kill!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and the silence of the plain was broken in an instant, and then I saw two torrents surging towards each other with a mighty sound

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