Zhu Mingwen finally fell to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was not killed by Wang Zijian as others expected, on the contrary, Wang Zijian just kicked Zhu Mingwen with a seemingly sharp kick, and Zhu Mingwen was knocked unconscious, nothing more.

In the end, he still admired this kendo maniac with the same name as himself more, so he didn't hurt the killer.

The sound of the rain gradually decreased, but it did not stop, the wind became more humid and cold, and the dawn light was not as bright as expected, gray and gray.

Someone looked up at the sky and saw black clouds that had been divided into pieces, and there was still sword intent in the air, so that the rain could not dominate the area.

Wang Zijian chased in the direction of Banfeng Mountain, and soon disappeared at the end of the wilderness.

As soon as he left, there were many figures in the wilderness who also moved, these people came to see the sword idiot prince sword vendetta kill the Daomen Holy Maiden, as for the sword maniac who fell to the ground, they didn't care.

Only some Sword Pavilion disciples finally walked out cautiously from their hiding place, and hurriedly smeared some of the plasters they were carrying on their bodies to the sword wound on Zhu Mingwen's chest.

After confirming that the Sword Maniac would not be seriously injured and die, these Sword Pavilion disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and many of them showed complicated expressions.

They all wanted to see Yu Huaji die, but Zhu Mingwen's actions did not surprise them.

Because this sword maniac is such a person when he is not crazy, and they also happen to like the sword maniac who is not crazy, and they like his gentleness, perseverance, perseverance, kindness, and regard him as a respectable senior brother.

Therefore, when Zhu Mingwen went to stop the prince's sword just now, these Sword Pavilion disciples were so hesitant.

It's just that Zhu Mingwen was defeated, and it was a fiasco, and the sword maniac was defeated by the sword idiot, so who could stop the prince sword from attacking the seriously injured and dying Daomen saintess?

Who can stop him?

The rain fell on the meadows of the Eternal Night Wasteland, blending into the cracked dirt.

Zhu Mingwen was unconscious, and the other disciples saw that he was so seriously injured, and they didn't dare to carry it in vain, so they stayed aside, in addition to sending the healing pill he carried with him to his mouth, it was to use the power to transmit spiritual energy, and try to let him recover as soon as possible.

About three hours later, two people slowly walked from the direction of the depths of the wasteland.

Many Sword Pavilion disciples showed surprised expressions, thinking to themselves who is this?

Although it was two people, but one person was walking, and the other person was behind him, and some Sword Pavilion disciples recognized the girl behind her, although the girl was not wearing a bright red and dazzling phoenix-patterned colorful dress, but her pretty appearance was still outstanding, and she looked a little pitiful at the moment, and she could recognize it at a glance.

However, the young man who walked with the little phoenix of the Vermilion Bird Sect on his back was very unfamiliar, and he seemed to have never seen this person, but this young man's face was exceptionally handsome, and with his black hair hanging down his shoulders, he looked like a beauty, and it was unforgettable at a glance.

Li Molan walked to these people with Murong Yuluo on his back, looked at Zhu Mingwen, a sword madman who was lying on the ground and was in a coma with a serious injury in his chest, and then looked at the sword pavilion emblem on the clothes of those cultivators around him, and was a little surprised.

"What happened?" asked Li Molan.

The surrounding Sword Pavilion disciples didn't know the person in front of them, but they finally knew Murong Yuluo, although they were a little surprised why these two people were so badly injured, especially the most distinctive phoenix-patterned colorful clothes of the Little Phoenix of the Vermilion Bird Sect were gone, and they were replaced by a set of tattered blood clothes that looked very ragged, but the Sword Pavilion disciples were still there, and they didn't ask anything.

Soon they told the two of them about the cause and effect.

"Prince Sword?" Li Molan was stunned, and the appearance of the black-clothed black-haired swordsman who had stopped on the mountain road in the Qinling Mountains and challenged He Xingge came to mind.

It turned out to be him?

Big trouble.

Li Molan's expression was a little worried, even the famous sword madman was seriously injured by the prince's sword like this, so who else around Yu Huaji could stop him?

Murong Yuluo said softly at this time: "We are also injured...... Do you have any healing pills here? Would you like to lend me some?"

Neither of them carried any life-saving pills on them, so they couldn't recover for so long, and they were still weak.

An older senior brother in the Sword Pavilion said, "Okay, you two wait a minute. ”

As he spoke, the Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion asked for some extra pills from the disciples around him and handed them over, Li Molan and Murong Yuluo thanked them and took some of them, and then they both sat down and began to nourish their qi.

The effect of the elixir of restoring aura is really dispensable for Li Molan, he mainly wants to speed up the recovery of those skin injuries on his body, otherwise it will easily affect the battle.

And Murong Yuluo was very serious about recovering her aura, these pills had good effects, and soon she accumulated some aura in her body, and her body gradually recovered a lot, and she was no longer so weak when she spoke.

Li Molan said: "Without further ado, let's hurry up and chase after it." ”

Murong Yuluo opened his eyes and asked seriously, "Even if you catch up with the Daomen Holy Maiden, can you beat the prince sword?"

Li Molan shook her head.

Murong Yuluo said angrily: "Then you are going to die?"

Li Molan said: "But I always have to go and see, at least I can't sit and wait in other places, that really doesn't suit my temperament, it's too uncomfortable, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will naturally be a way when the time comes." ”

Murong Yuluo said: "Then you can tell me what you can do? Can you defeat the prince sword? Or can you do anything? Convince him to let go of the hatred that has been hunted down for many years? Don't forget, even if the prince sword is put down and out of the Yubei Tomb, the Daomen will still hunt him down, and it will even be more fierce and fierce." ”

Li Molan was speechless, and said after a while of silence: "You take me to see it first, I know that you should be able to drive your fire phoenix wings now, do me a favor." ”

Murong Yuluo shook his head: "You are sending you to death, I won't help." ”

Li Molan said: "I owe you a favor, so I beg you." ”

Murong Yuluo asked, "What do you have to do with Yu Hongyi?

Li Molan said calmly: "I told her that I would rather die in front of her than watch her die." ”

Murong Yuluo stopped talking, and his red lips were clenched.

She suddenly said, "What's so good about your favor? What do I want from you? Don't forget, you still owe me my life if I saved you like this?"

Li Molan was a little embarrassed: "That...... Be a cow and a horse...... Do anything. ”

Murong Yuluo said discouragedly: "Forget it, what does this girl want you to do? Who can see you as a broken person? It's okay to take you there, but if you die somewhere, this girl can't save you, and then use the rest of her strength to stimulate the power of the bloodline, and she is powerless to save you." ”

Li Molan thanked softly.

The girl gave him a blank look and stood up.

Suddenly, the demonic aura was rolling, and a pair of flame wings spread out from this wing, startling those Sword Pavilion disciples not far away!

Li Molan felt two small hands as soft as bones wrapping around her waist, and then before she could feel the warmth coming from behind her, she found that she had risen from the ground.

"I'm the legendary speed of the world, unless there are other divine bird bloodlines in the world, no one can be faster than me, you can be careful. ”

Murong Yuluo's soft voice remembered in his ears.

The girl hugged the boy, the fire wings stretched, and swept towards the direction of Banfeng Mountain, although because the bloodline awakening was not complete enough, she still couldn't fly too high, and could only fly at a low altitude, but the speed was still terrifying!

The view in front of you almost distorts in view.

The grass blurred into a cloud of green.

Suddenly a thousand miles!

Extreme speed in the world.

Murong Yu spread his wings and took Li Molan to sweep over the wasteland, over the grassy slopes, over the mountains, over the mountains, and fly towards the direction of Banfeng Mountain.

Only those Sword Pavilion disciples who were shocked by this scene were left speechless.

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Outside the bamboo forest in Banfeng Mountain, dozens of students of the Enlightenment Academy had already come out early to respond.

The saint was seriously injured and poisoned, which was definitely the most important thing in this trip to the Yubei tomb.

There were many people outside the bamboo forest, in addition to the students of the Enlightenment Academy, there were many other sects listed in the Longqian Peak, the Emperor Dao Sect, the people of the Wang He family, and all kinds of cultivators.

As far as the eye can see, inside and outside the bamboo forest, there are people everywhere.

Arriving here, Zi Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the same surroundings such as Wang He Wushuang, Paper Xiren, and more than a dozen other injured Dao Sect disciples were also barely relaxed.

Listening to the wind, the bamboo forest is a safe area drawn by all the sects together, and no one can fight here, even if it is the prince sword, he needs to weigh himself here.

It's just that this can only be regarded as a threat, not as a means, because they also know in their hearts that once the prince sword really wants to make a move, I'm afraid most people can only stay away, their own strength is almost all Enlightenment Realm, how can they stop a super master of the Dragon Eye Realm with boiling killing intent?

Even the students of the Enlightenment Academy may not dare to go up and stop it.

In the camp in the Listening Wind Bamboo Forest, Zi Xiaoxiao put Yu Huaji on a haystack, and the people around him watched from afar, turning their attention around, but no one dared to get too close, because it would be suspected of blasphemy and then driven away by the disciples of the Daomen.

"Senior sister, where is the medicine box?" Zi Xiaoxiao shouted as soon as she placed Yu Huaji on the haystack.

A female disciple of the Dao Sect hurriedly ran over with a box, which contained a healing pill for healing injuries and qi nourishing, and naturally she didn't know much about the poison pill.

The detoxification pill of the Dao Sect is refined by secret methods, and the effect is extremely good, and it can generally remove most of the poisons.

However, Yu Huaji's poison is the poison, in the thousands of years ago this toxin was called the Xuan Poison, few people know the secret recipe of the antidote, and now it has been a thousand years since it was renamed the Poison, even if it is the detoxification pill of the Daomen, it will not help.

It's just that after feeding the Detoxification Pill, Yu Huaji's slightly bruised face is much better, obviously although the Detoxification Pill can't deal with this domineering toxin, it can suppress it.

"I can only wait for the exit of the Yubei Tomb to open, send the Holy Maiden back to the mountain, and let the elders think of a solution. A little senior sister of the Dao Sect came to this conclusion.

Zi Xiaoxiao nodded, a little relieved, as long as you don't die in the Yubei tomb, as long as you send the holy woman back to the Daomen, everything will be easy to say, even if Master Chen Shuisha has no way, Uncle Xiao is so powerful, it can always be solved.

Yu Huaji's expression improved a little, and she opened her eyes, revealing a pair of distressing emerald green eyes.

Although the toxin was suppressed, the poison that had penetrated her eyes was still there, which made the process of opening her eyes extremely painful.

Li Molan...... "She asked softly.

Zi Xiaoxiao, Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren were speechless one after another, and they didn't know how to respond.

Most of the other Dao disciples were a little puzzled, and they didn't understand who the person named Li Molan that the Holy Maiden was still thinking about at the moment.

At this time, there was an exclamation outside the bamboo forest.

"Sword Idiot Prince Sword ...... He's coming!" )