Chapter 157: Like it or not

Looking at Yu Huaji's calm but stubborn eyes, Chen Shuisha was silent, but the chill in his eyes was even stronger, and his gaze was again fixed on Li Molan, who was meditating. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dean Zhao glanced at Chen Shuisha's expression, did not speak, and watched the battle quietly with the other elders, waiting for the ending.

In the dark night, under the clear moonlight, the great Confucian of the Yuan Academy looked at Yu Huaji and said, "Holy Maiden, why do you have to do this?"

They all saw that the Dao Sect had no intention of protecting Li Molan, so why did Yu Hongyi do this? This would not benefit anyone, and it was impossible for her to stop her.

Faced with this big Confucian question, Yu Huaji bit her lip and said coldly: "There is no need to say more. ”

"Then I can only ask the Holy Maiden to forgive me for my disrespect. Yuan Xuefu Daru said.

The other two sect masters and the two Emperor Dao Sect elders first wanted to bow to Yu Huaji, and then when they raised their heads again, the respect in their eyes was swept away, and some of them had a strong killing intent.

There were too many people who wanted to kill Li Molan, whether it was for hatred or profit, or both, they would not retreat because of the presence of Yu Hongyi, and by the time they decided to come here, many things had already been left behind.

The Assassin Kaguya regained his grip on his sword, and the light of the sword was like a deep night, incompatible with the aura of divine light on Yu Huaji's body.

Wu Xuanshuang's surroundings were covered with frost flowers, spreading out in all directions, and soon created a field of ice and snow, which was also the most suitable environment for him to fight.

Regroup and fight again.

Li Molan does not die, they do not stop, no matter who dares to stop it.

Yu Huaji took a deep breath.

Although the toxins in her body were suppressed by Uncle Xiaoshi, there was still a possibility of eruption, and the weaker she was, the more likely it was to erupt, and the more miserable the result of the outbreak became.

It's just that she doesn't have the time to take care of this now.

If she didn't give it her all, he would die, and she definitely didn't want him to die.

The Daomen Spirit Bear changed its usual honest appearance, and a bear paw kept smashing the ground, leaving a deep hole in the ground, which fully showed that this fierce and powerful demon beast was also anxious in his heart.

"Xiong Da, you go and stop the swordsman and the person who used the Xuanshuang aura, and leave the rest to me. Yu Huaji said softly.

There was obvious worry and distrust in the black bear's eyes, it knew that the little master's current situation was very bad, how could it be possible to stop the five senior figures in the middle of the dragon's eye realm? Even it couldn't stop it, but the perennial habit made it silent, and it achieved absolute obedience, and looked at Wu Xuanshuang and the assassin Kaguya with a fierce gaze.

Wu Xuanshuang and Kaguya are both injured now, they really can't break through the black bear's block, but they don't worry about this, because they only need to drag this black bear so that he can't be distracted to support the Daomen Holy Maiden, and the other five masters of the same generation will kill the Beihai Sword Immortal Descendant here.

Yu Hua Ji raised her hand with her sword, and the holy maiden sword left a golden arc in the air, and then, those fierce attacks came in front of her eyes.

The great Confucian of the Yuan Academy didn't make a move.

It was the two sect masters who made the move, as well as the two Emperor Dao Sect elders.

One of the two suzerains used a knife.

The other is with a sword.

The two elders of the Emperor Dao Sect practiced the Emperor Dao Sect's Imperial Dao Dragon Qi, and they were both good at fighting the enemy with their palms, and between raising their hands, several yellow dragons rose out of thin air, and the dragons groaned constantly.

The yellow dragon condensed by the dragon qi of the four imperial roads broke through the sky.

Each Imperial Road Dragon Qi was nearly a hundred meters long, and when they appeared together, it seemed to obscure the night sky, and even the moonlight was cut off, and when they looked up, they could only see fragments of the starry sky.

The four imperial dragon qi that fell from the sky was not all, because there was still a sword, a sword.

The sect master's sword that practiced the way of the sword was so fast that it was impossible to see it clearly with the naked eye, so fast that people could only see a white lightning flash in the night sky, and there was an extremely fierce sword intent that slammed directly into Yu Huaji's face.

Before the knife arrived, a strong wind was already blowing the green silk on her forehead.

He was also the sect master of the sword path, and his sword was a little fancy in comparison, it was obviously just a sword, but hundreds of sword shadows appeared around him.

These sword shadows are different from the Seven Kills style in the Emperor Zizhai Baicao Sword Compendium, because these sword shadows are disembodied phantoms.

The real sword is hidden in the shadows of these tens of thousands of swords, if you can't see through it, you will be pierced through the heart by a mortal sword, which is also the stunt that this sword-good sect master became famous for.

Two Yellow Dragons and Two Yellow Dragons.

A knife, a sword.

There is also the Yuan Xuefu Confucian, who no one knows when he will make a move.

Any master in the early stage of the Dragon Eye Realm would be wiped out in the face of such an attack, even if there was no obvious killing intent in these attacks, but if Yu Huaji did not choose to temporarily avoid the edge, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

Of course, Yu Huaji will not retreat and avoid the edge for the time being.

She hid, who helped Li Molan to block these attacks?

But how could she stop it?

She couldn't stop it.

The old man in the woods who had been watching the battle with others for a long time thought so.

That's what the rest of the cultivators with uneven strength think.

Even those Dao Sect elders on the wall thought so, so they couldn't help but show a worried look.

But the sergeants standing on the hundred-meter-high wall didn't think so.

Who can be our holy woman's opponent?

This is the true thought in the hearts of these mortals, because in their minds, the Holy Maiden of the Daomen is strong and invincible.

Dean Zhao of the Enlightenment Academy didn't think like this, nor did he think like that, and Chen Shuisha, the Taoist master next to him, had the same opinion as him.

Although such an offensive has been overwhelming, the sky has fallen apart, and the power is indeed terrifying, but it is still not enough to let Xiaoxiaoyu defeat if you want to come up.

"She can at least hold up one more trick. Chen Shuisha said expressionlessly.

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There was no sadness or joy in Yu Huaji's eyes, she was calm to the extreme, and even with her sword intent, this moment also reached the peak.

Those sword intents filled the air, constituting her sword momentum.

Li Molan's eyes were lowered, and he didn't look at those offensives that could destroy the world, because he believed that no matter what kind of enemy he was at this moment, she could help him block it, and under this unreserved trust, Yu Huaji really exerted a strength beyond her own expectations.

It turns out that in terms of kendo attainments, Yu Huaji is still above Li Molan, and she can go hand in hand with the sword madman Zhu Mingwen, only one line worse than the sword idiot prince sword.

What kind of power will such a kendo genius burst out after holding the sword of the Holy Maiden who has the sword spirit?

Heavenly punishment, red luan, heavenly crying, dhara.

The Holy Maiden's sword technique came out coherently, and it was countless times smoother and stronger than in Li Molan's hands.

Countless sword shadows appeared in the sky.

Covering the sky and the moon, even the yellow dragon can be shattered.

When the Holy Maiden Sword retrieves the sword spirit and then uses this Holy Maiden Sword Technique, what will be the effect?

It is comparable to Li Molan, who holds the dragon elephant of the North Sea, and uses the dragon elephant three styles.

Countless black, white, red, and golden lights and shadows intertwined in the sky, and the chaotic colors almost pierced people's eyes.

Not only because of the dazzling light and shadow, but also because of the dazzling sword intent, at a glance, you will be stabbed by those sharp sword intents.

When everything returned to calm, the sword shadow was gone, the sword intent was shattered, and the four yellow dragons that came from the sky were also destroyed.

The four older generation figures in the middle of the dragon eye realm looked at the red-clothed girl in front of them with complicated expressions, and there was some admiration between their eyebrows.

They were unharmed, but there was a trace of blood running down the corners of Yu Huaji's mouth.

Blood more distinct than cinnabar flowed from the corners of her mouth, in stark contrast to the white skin in the moonlight, and the scarlet in the snow-white was even more shocking.

"Phew. ”

She spat out the mouthful of blood from her mouth.

This scene is very similar to when she sucked out the poisonous blood for Li Molan in the cabin on the snowfield and then vomited it out.

I don't know why this detail is moving, but there is a very chic and free feeling, it seems that no matter how tense the environment, she can be calm, and her expression is always calm like a pool of clear water.

She is worthy of being a saint of Taoism.

Everyone around me thought so in their hearts.

"Holy Maiden, please get out of the way, otherwise no one can guarantee that we will injure your Holy Communion by mistake. ”

The Great Confucian of the Yuan Academy, who was in a state of watching the battle in the battle just now, said.

The four masters of the older generation did not come up with the nirvana mastery, Yu Huaji tried her best, and she could only barely resist, so when they showed their real skills, or when this great Confucian participated, what should she do?

She still has toxins in her body that will explode anytime and anywhere, and the five seniors deliberately did not contain killing intent in the battle, and from the analysis of various circumstances, it is impossible for Yu Huaji to fight anymore.

They didn't want to kill her, because the scope of killing the Daomen Holy Maiden was too wide and too big for them to bear, but there would always be one or two people who would risk their lives not to kill her because they had no relationship.

If she persists, the saint will die.

It was not only them who had this opinion, but also the cultivators around them with complicated expressions and a hint of respect, as well as the old man who was always dormant in the mountains and forests, and the figures at the south gate of Lin'an City.

Why do you have to do this? Even if it is to repay the grace of saving lives, this is too irrational, how can anyone risk his own life to repay the lives of others?

Yu Huaji wiped the bright red at the corner of her mouth, and her movements were understated, but there was a sense of freedom and ease.

Hunting in red, his lips are bright red like blood.

"His life is my life. ”

"His people are my people. ”

"He's my thing. ”

"How did you break it?"

As soon as the words came out, all the voices came to an abrupt end.

At this moment, there was a sound of needles falling, and many people looked at her with strange faces, vaguely understanding something.

More faces are in disbelief.

I said...... This kind of thing doesn't suit this kind of atmosphere, right?" Li Molan's weak voice sounded behind her.

In this tense and murderous atmosphere, it is not suitable for falling in love.

She turned her head, looked at his closed eyes, and smiled slightly, not like a young girl, but more like a charming little beauty.

"Do you like it?" she asked softly, her expression calming again.

"Like. Li Molan grinned, as if forgetting the injuries and pain on her body, and smiled brightly, smiling peerlessly.

At the same moment, Chen Shuisha on the head of the city turned pale, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked away.

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(PS: The TV series of Ergou in October is going to be broadcast on Tencent, Chen Ergou's demonic life, I feel like I know too late!) )