I don't know how long it took, the sword and thunder gradually stopped, and in the mountains, everything was silent.

The three figures fell back into the Momei Villa, smashing two large pits into the ground.

Yao Chong and Mo Qing stood side by side, their faces were pale, and Yao Chong's chest had signs of depression, and blood could be seen on his clothes.

There were still ten thousand swords hovering in front of them, but the light on the swords had dimmed a lot, and the sword qi was not as agitated as before.

Both men and swords have been severely damaged at this time.

Not far in front of them, Bai Wuxin stood with a facial expression.

Her appearance is much more embarrassed than Yao Chong and Mo Qing, after being swept away by countless sharp swords like a rushing wave, the clothes on her body have already been broken, not an inch, her body is full of horizontal and vertical wounds, deep or shallow, blood spreads on her body that is still like white jade, there is a different kind of beauty, but more, it is still dangerous.

Bai Wuxin slapped his chest, and sharply protruded a mouthful of bruises, and the wound that had been healed burst again when this mouthful of blood spurted out.

The whole body was injured, and he took the initiative to affect all the wounds, but Bai Wuxin's expression did not change. She looked at Yao Chong and Mo Qing and said, "The Canglang Sword Formation really deserves its name. ”

Yao Chong coughed lightly twice and said, "It's not enough. ”

He and Mo Qing joined forces to use the Canglang Sword Formation, but it was not the strongest Canglang Sword Formation, otherwise Bai Wuxin's fist strength would not have broken through the Sword Formation at the last moment and landed on his chest.

He took off the robe from his body and threw it on Bai Wuxin's body, although this robe had suffered a lot of damage, at least it was a cover.

Bai Wuxin didn't take it, let Yao Chong's robe melt away, and immediately looked at Yao Chong and Mo Qing with appreciation, and said, "You guys are very good." ”

This is not the first time she has shown her appreciation for them.

Yao Chong glanced at Mo Qing next to him, he knew very well that Mo Qing seemed to be in a decent state now, but in fact, his spirit was already very compromised, and he had been calculating the various changes in the Canglang Sword Formation, which had already brought a lot of burden to her body.

He glanced at Mo Qing worriedly, then pressed the injuries in his body, and said to Bai Wuxin: "The predecessor is too famous. ”

Bai Wuxin said solemnly: "You deserve it, although the Canglang Sword Formation is powerful, the key is the people of the Imperial Sword Formation." ”

"Your cultivation has not yet reached the level where you can run the Canglang Sword Formation freely, but you have already been able to fight with me to this point, even in my Holy Pavilion, there is no talent like you. ”

Yao Chong said: "After all, we can't beat our predecessors. ”

Mo Qing's body was already crumbling, and his own body was also filled with severe pain, although Bai Wuxin's last punch was mostly scattered by the agitating sword qi in the Canglang Sword Array, it still almost shattered his heart, even if he used the wonton technique and the Cangyun Breath to stabilize the meridians that he had realized from the Canglang Sword Technique, it still didn't work well.

And Bai Wuxin was also severely injured by the Canglang Sword Array, and it was not easy at this time, and it was extremely difficult to even take a step.

The result of this battle was a defeat for both sides, but for Yao Chong and Mo Qing, it was a loss for them.

Also suffering heavy losses, Bai Wuxin's will to fight was stronger than the two of them combined, in Yao Chong's opinion, even if there was only one breath left, as long as she wanted to, she could still forcibly rush up and kill them.

At this point, he was ashamed of himself, and he knew very well in his heart that if Bai Wuxin really wanted to kill them, he could only try his best to fight with her, even if the probability of success was very slim.

Bai Wuxin suddenly turned around and began to take steps with difficulty.

With every step, a lot of blood spurted out of her body, making her already petite body sway.

But after three steps, her steps gradually stabilized, and her delicate body seemed to be covered with a layer of jasper-like luster, and the blood pressure that was oozing out of her body could no longer flow a single penny.

She didn't look back, and her flat voice slowly reached Yao Chong's ears.

"Inheritor of the Shoreless Sword Peak, I am waiting for you to become stronger, I hope that at that time, the sword in your hand can surprise me again. ”

Yao Chong nodded to her, his tense body finally relaxed a little, and the qi and blood in his chest surged again, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

He helped Mo Qing sit down and let out a long breath, only then did he realize that the outer robe on the ground was gone, and Bai Wuxin, who was walking in front of him, had already put on the outer robe.

"Don't you think you haven't seen enough? Actually, I used to be in much better shape than him. ”

Ji Xiao quipped in his sea of knowledge.

Yao Chong didn't have the spirit to answer her, Ji Xiao stuck out his tongue and began to use his spiritual power to help Yao Chong heal his injuries.

"I don't care, please go and help Qingmei. Yao Chong said a little weakly in the sea of knowledge, "Her physique is not as good as mine, if she doesn't help, I'm afraid she will leave hidden dangers." ”

Ji Xiao snorted coldly, the output of spiritual power was a little larger, and the spiritual power with cold and ghostly aura flowed in, which immediately made Yao Chong's body tremble: "If you want to help, you can help yourself." ”

But after a while, she reluctantly changed her hexagram again: "Forget it, I'll help you once, I won't help next time." ”

Yao Chong smiled knowingly and did not continue to speak.

Suddenly, a fluttering word came from outside the Momei Villa.

"My fist is not so easy to catch, the girl from Momei Villa is hit by my fist, within twenty-five days, protect her whole body with spiritual power, and then hire a good doctor, it is possible to recover. ”

At the same time, Ji Xiao's exclamation echoed in his sea of consciousness.

"What's the matter, how can there be such a strong foreign energy in her body!"

Ji Xiao's exclamation stopped abruptly, he didn't want Yao Chong to worry, and he suppressed the energy that was tearing the Moqing meridians, but he didn't know that this had made Yao Chong even more worried.

Yao Chong's body was shocked, he hurriedly got up, and forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body with a breath of clouds, and a layer of dark clouds was again covered between his eyebrows.

......

Bai Wuxin was walking on the way down the mountain, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Gao Yangsong stopped in front of her, her hair was scattered and her clothes were disheveled, but she still had an indescribable majesty in her hand.

Bai Wuxin said calmly: "Not dead yet?"

Gao Yangsong said coldly: "Fight with me." ”

Bai Wuxin said indifferently: "It's up to you." ”

With that, she raised her leg again, ready to leave.

Long Yuan's sword slashed through the air with a cold light, and the blade was no more than an inch away from her throat.

Gao Yangsong roared angrily and repeated, "Fight with me." ”

Bai Wuxin didn't hide the disdain on his face at all, and said, "You are not as good as him." ”

Gao Yangsong's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the knuckles of his fingers clicked, obviously curbing his anger.

Bai Wuxin raised his head calmly, put his throat on the blade of the Longyuan Sword, pointed to the Momei Villa on the mountain, which had been shaded by nearby trees, and said, "He is more like a dragon that can soar into the sky than you. ”

Gao Yangsong frowned and shouted, "What did you say?"

Bai Wuxin didn't care about his movements and tone at all, and continued: "And you, on the other hand, are more like a fox than him, although there are many opportunities, but you have only been relying on the power of the outside world, when all the barriers in front of you are torn apart, and there is nothing to be done, what is your so-called holy dragon, you have neither the courage to take off, nor the responsibility of being the bloodline of the dragon clan?"

After Bai Wuxin finished speaking calmly, he stretched out his finger and touched the tip of the Long Yuan Sword, and said, "If you want to prove that you have the guts, just take out the sword." ”

Sweat flowed down Gao Yangsong's face, Long Yuan couldn't help trembling in his hand, and tried to hand it forward several times, but he couldn't stab the tip of the sword into Bai Wuxin's throat after all.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill, but when he draws his sword, he can feel the threat of death.

He couldn't use his sword to harvest Bai Wuxin's life, even if he knew that Bai Wuxin was at the end of his crossbow after fighting with the Canglang Sword Array, and he shouldn't have the ability to resist his sword.

Bai Wuxin waited for a long time, she couldn't see what she was thinking now from her face, she reached out and pulled the tip of the Long Yuan Sword away, and said: "Your sword is not as good as him, and people are even worse, whether you are killed or not, it makes no sense at all." ”

The Chongming Sword has been broken twice, and now although there is Ji Xiao living and gathering aura, the grade of the Longyuan Sword made of holy dragon scales is still slightly inferior, in the final analysis, Bai Wuxin does not despise the Longyuan Sword, but the person who uses the sword.

She didn't pay any attention to Gao Yangsong anymore, and went down the mountain by herself.

Gao Yangsong's hand holding the sword was covered with sweat, and with a roar, a sword stabbed at the back of Bai Wu's heart.

Bai Wuxin did not retreat or avoid, and still walked his own way.

Long Yuan's sword stagnated half an inch behind her heart, and Gao Yangsong was dripping in cold sweat, and in the end he couldn't take a step forward.

Bai Wuxin still didn't look back, his figure gradually faded away, and he completely ignored Gao Yangsong.

In the end, she only left a summary for Gao Yangsong.

"Holy Dragon bloodline, but that's it. ”

Gao Yangsong sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, holding the Longyuan Sword in his hand, looking extremely unwilling, and just sat on the mountainside in a daze.

I don't know how long later, a person appeared behind Gao Yangsong, this person's face was also pale, it was Cao Renjie, who was seriously injured by Bai Wuxin with Gao Yangsong before.

Cao Renjie tried his best to keep his tone calm, but he couldn't suppress the faint pity: "Your Majesty, are you going back?"

Gao Yangsong was silent for a long time, nodded slightly, got up with the support of Cao Renjie, and slowly walked down the mountain, his back was extremely lonely.