The sickle man is naturally Jiang Yichen.

Before the arrival of the Lushan Night Feather Clan, it was difficult for outsiders who could help Yuntianguan to have anyone other than him.

Jiang Yichen's strange behavior did not hide from the world.

At least in the Tianxuan Palace, some people have already noticed his strangeness.

If you want to disrupt the war situation in the dark without a trace, it is difficult to ensure that the completion is seamless, not to mention, he acts at the opportunity.

Jiang Yichen never thought that his deeds could be concealed from the people of the Cloud Sky Temple, what he needed to do was to conceal from the people of the Netherworld Sect.

The heavy hammer obviously hasn't noticed his eccentricity yet.

Those who are wearing finger tigers may have found some cats, but unfortunately they have passed out now, and they may never wake up again.

As for Master Suo, a person who is holding his urine with his life.

I can applaud his persistence and perseverance, but I can't expect his mind to be running normally.

What's more, Master Suo and Master Flails already lack tendons in their heads, lack tendons to think hard, many strange things, they believe in existence and truth, and they never want to bother to ponder, and over time, they lose this tendon.

People who don't have this tendon may be able to live very quickly, but they are also easily treated as cattle and horses unknowingly.

Jiang Yichen didn't know that Master Suo was actually struggling with the three urgency of life.

Maybe it was because the visual impact of the bloody scene was too big for Li Yi, or maybe it was because Suo Ye's endurance had reached the limit, in short, when Jiang Yichen moved his steps and was about to attack Qi Difu again, there was a loud noise, breaking the temporary dead silence in the hall.

In an instant, Suo Ye's foothold almost became a wetland, and a strong smell could still be smelled from a distance.

When Jiang Yichen was suspecting that this lock master was so unfocused, he saw behind him, after the same dampness, he couldn't help but slander in his heart, "This guy won't be taking medicine if he is kicked in, will he eat it badly, right?"

Just when Suo Ye was still immersed in the comfort of Xiao Jie, he caught a glimpse of two figures, one black and one white, crashing in his direction.

Fortunately, it was the black figure that was at the forefront.

It's just that the black figure is actually flying upside down with its back!

If what Suo Ye saw was not bad, it was Yun Zhang who picked up the broken arm with the finger tiger at his feet with a sword and shot it at his men, and the four spikes on the finger tiger scratched his right arm, and the sickle man turned around after eating the pain, and was kicked by Yun Zhang, and immediately flew out, Yun Zhang found that it was self-defeating, the big thing was not good, and he would accidentally injure Qi Difu, how could he not follow the pounce, so there was this situation.

There is nothing wrong with Master Suo's eyes, so he naturally sees it not bad at all.

There is nothing wrong with the eyes of the hammer man, and he can see clearly.

But Yun Zhang finally figured out a sentence, an extremely short sentence.

"Sometimes, what you see is not what you get. ”

Yunzhang has a hard time speaking.

He couldn't explain to the Lock Master and the Heavy Hammer Man whether it was the Scythe Man who guided his sword to cut off the Knuckle Tigerman's arms, the Scythe Man who guided his sword to injure himself, or the Scythe Man who guided him to raise his foot and kick his legs.

He didn't have to.

Even if you do, you will only be considered crazy.

Nor can he do that.

Because the Scythe Man has been helping him.

However, when he couldn't stop the Scythe Man from crashing into his second uncle, he found himself speechless.

Boom!

Since he entered the Tianxuan Palace, this was the only sound Qi Difu had made.

A heavy and heartbreaking sound.

Qi Difu had closed his eyes, and he dedicated all his wisps of breath to Yuntianguan, and he died without regrets.

Yun Zhang's mouth grew up, and there was no way to take out the sword, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, as if he was in a frenzy.

But that's it, he still broke the suo ye's left tendon with a sword.

Jiang Yichen took a lot of effort to set up Suo Ye's huge body, retreated a few steps back, and dodged the fatal sword.

Suo Ye endured the pain and grabbed Jiang Yichen's arm, as if this was his life-saving straw, but as everyone knows, the serious injury to his left foot was all due to the people around him.

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Bang!

Suddenly, the Tianxuan Hall became even brighter.

The striking, too, was louder.

The door of the Tianxuan Hall has been broken!

"Half a cup of tea, don't take the herbs, you can take the pills, and those who get more pills will be rewarded in Islam!"

The voice of the crying lady sounded at the right time.

It turned out that unconsciously, Yuntianguan actually survived a stick of incense, thinking that the Lushan Night Feather Clan was about to arrive, and the Netherworld Sect retreated, and it was unrealistic to think about the treasures in the Baohua Cave, and it was most practical to seize the Danfang with fate.

How could three Yuntianguan disciples stop more than ten elite sects of the Netherworld Sect from rushing in.

When they chased into the hall, they were not immune to the wall-like display shelves that affected their vision, and they couldn't figure out the location of all the Nether Cult members for a while.

The sound of fighting in the hall was naturally particularly clear.

That's a maddened sword!

Also a crazy person!

When Yun Jing Xunsheng saw his eldest brother Yun Zhang, he saw that one of his swords pierced into the heart of a black-clothed man armed with a heavy hammer.

But Yunzhang's sword still hasn't stopped.

He drew his sword, stabbed it, drew it again, and the cycle repeated.

The blood of the man in black fell to the ground, splashing Yun Zhang's body and face.

Because Yun Zhang's sword was still piercing in and out, the body of the man in black maintained a delicate balance and had not yet fallen.

Soon, the man in black could no longer spit out a trace of blood, but Yun Zhang's sword still did not stop.

In the end, Yun Zhang, with the help of Yun Jing, put down his sword and closed his eyes, he was too tired and needed to rest.

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After a while, another voice clearly reached everyone's cochlea in Cloud City.

"The Lushan Night Feather Clan is here to help!

This person's voice is like a flood of thunder, covering mountains and rivers, and it is the patriarch of the Lushan Yeyu clan, Xi Tianqu.

Even though there was a loud and neat voice, like the shouting of the army on the spot, it came from the mountain gate.

As a gold ghost, what you need is good technology and a calm mentality, and you don't need this surface makeup.

But I have to say that if it is a tribe and has the momentum of the army, no one dares to underestimate it.

Xi Tianqu is the patriarch who can bring a tribe into such a climate, after all, their ancestors have the blood of charging into battle and daring to be the first, and they can do it, especially at this juncture when they need to unite against the enemy!

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"Retreat!" the crying lady commanded unhurriedly.

After all, there is still a distance from the Yaoguang Hall to the Tianxuan Palace, and the Netherworld Sect still has an advantage in numbers, so it is not difficult to abandon the pawns to protect the car, and it is not difficult to retreat most of the main forces.

It's just that the Lushan Night Feather Clan is attacking from the front mountain, where should they retreat?

The weeping lady did not give any indication of this, but all the black shadows retreated towards the back mountain, and it was clear that they had prepared for the worst.

Attacking the front mountain of nearly 100 people, only 12 out of 10 remaining, now is the worst situation, the Lushan Night Feather Clan came to help, they can only avoid its edge, there are many ways to go in the back mountain, and the mountain road is tortuous, and there is another way of the Netherworld Sect can respond, it is really a simple and best choice.

The Netherworld Sect wants to retreat, how can Yuntianguan give up, at least Xiweiyu is the first to not agree!

After she came from the back mountain, there were already corpses all over the ground in front of the Tianxuan Palace.

She didn't have time to worry about the death of her brothers, so she could only rejoice that the number of fallen Nether Sect members was several times higher.

She believed that the night owl must have helped, though she didn't know how he did it.

After joining the battle, she didn't do much with her swordsmanship, and she even couldn't help herself with a flail who had only one hand left to fight.

After the crying lady gave the order to retreat, she was powerless to stop the flail from escaping.

At this time, I saw a group of Netherworld Sect members fleeing from the Heavenly Xuan Hall in a hurry.

Catching a glimpse of a huge body being carried by a man, she raised her sword and slew at the two men.

That big guy and the flail master are the same, it can only be the lock master, no matter who it is, as long as she can kill a member of the Netherworld Sect, she can relieve her hatred a little.

But a scythe took her sword away.

When the man with the scythe stumbled, and the blade that slashed at her unexpectedly twisted into the back of the knife, she saw the man's face—the night owl!