The fierce fight between several people was deep, and the crisp sound of the sword blade was resounding in the entire Chongyang Palace, and Yang Guo was also getting bigger and more angry, and repeatedly fell into the downwind, making people chase and fight for a while, but fortunately, there were no injuries on the body, and even the clothes were not damaged, which was still thanks to the "water floating" kung fu taught by Qiu Qianren, but unfortunately it was impossible to crack the mystery of the Tiangang Beidou Array.

"Drink!"

Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu found an opportunity, and at the same time stabbed with a sword, but Zhen Zhibing in the rear was in a tight position, as long as Yang Guo blocked the two, the empty door would definitely be opened, and they would all be able to seriously injure Yang Guo with the advantage of Ziwei's soft sword.

Yang Guo saw this, and the current situation was also very critical, so he immediately put away the long sword in his hand and put it on his belt, and bent his fingers and claws with his left and right hands, and grabbed towards Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu's long sword. In fact, if he really has an iron heart and the Quanzhen Sect will not die, he has a way to kill a few people, the secret weapon of the Ice Spirit Silver, the Soul Transfer Dafa in the Nine Yin True Scripture, etc., just with his horizontal training body that has cultivated the "Meridian Xuanshu", he can also carry ordinary swords, all of them are injured for injuries, how can the six sons of Quanzhen compare to him who has cultivated the "Nine Yang Divine Skills", but he does not admit defeat in his heart and wants to try his own depth.

"What?"

Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji exclaimed, but it was too late to withdraw the sword, only to see that when the tip of the sword touched Yang Guo's palm, it could no longer enter half a minute, and was pinched in Yang Guo's hand in an instant, only to see him twist his claws, the long sword fell apart, and in the blink of an eye, it was broken into pieces of broken iron, and the strength in his hand was unabated, and it hit straight towards the chest of the two.

"Coach!"

"Senior brother!"

Liu Chuxuan and the others and the disciples immediately shouted, all this came too fast, no one could have imagined that Yang Guo would be so bold and directly carry the sword.

Yang Guo's coherent offensive only occurred between breaths, and the three people who were wrapped around the handle of the bucket didn't find anything, and Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji were also shocked by the strength of Yang Guo's broken long sword, and their arms were numb, and the two palms behind them were even more unavoidable.

Zhen Zhibing saw that his master and uncle were slapped out by Yang Guo alone, and he was furious in his heart, and the Ziwei soft sword that was originally aimed at the coercion was also stabbed at Yang Guo's heart.

"Poof!"

Yang Guo was originally going to exchange injuries for injuries, after all, he would not necessarily be injured, and Zhen Zhibing's sword was extremely fast, unless he could teleport, otherwise he couldn't dodge, fortunately, he turned his body a little to avoid the key point, but the tip of the sword actually pierced into his body, but it was only a millimeter away from the heart, at first he never thought that this sword could hurt himself, and it was just instinct to avoid it, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he would also write the "Meridian Xuanshu" The author scolded a bloody leader, what kind of is to brag, isn't it said that the sword only damages the skin at most, and does not hurt the flesh and blood?

Seeing Zhen Zhibing holding the Ziwei soft sword in his hand, looking at himself in a daze, Yang Guo was furious, and beat him out with a merciless palm, and pulled out the Ziwei soft sword from his body, bringing out a blood arrow that shot out, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn, this Nima is almost too big!"

Fortunately, Liu Chuxuan and the others immediately withdrew and went to check the injuries of Qiu Chuji and the others, Yang Guo did not dare to be careless, and sat cross-legged on the ground to repair the wound with Jiuyang True Qi.

"Huh, it's a lot faster than usual, what's going on?" Yang Guo just ran the exercise for a few breaths, then he felt that the wound was crispy and numb, and soon stopped the bleeding, and after a dozen breaths, it was already scabbed, and it would not be long before it could grow new flesh again, which was a surprise, but the crape myrtle soft sword was really powerful, and I don't know what kind of metal it was made of.

On the other side, I saw Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji fall to the ground, each spitting out a mouthful of blood beside them, everyone hurriedly checked, only to see that Qiu Chuji was a little better, but his face was pale, and his breath was a little disordered, but Ma Yu was not so lucky, he was already old and weak, and the limit was approaching, and at this moment, he received Yang Guo's palm and directly pushed him to the front of the ghost gate, he was already out of breath and less in breath, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was going to die at any time.

Zhen Zhibing was faint in the distance, and a group of third-generation disciples hurriedly helped him up.

At this moment, Yang Guo's wound had scabbed, he slowly stood up, and walked towards Qiu Chuji and the others, Liu Chuxuan and Wang Chuyi hurriedly protected the two with swords, and shouted angrily: "Yang Guo, what are you going to do? Do you want to take advantage of people's danger?"

"You Quanzhen Sect disciples kill people first, I, Yang Guo, are just here to seek justice, but you forcibly obstruct it, if you can't beat me and get injured at this moment, will you blame me?" Yang Guo glanced at Liu Chuxuan sarcastically, and immediately mocked. He didn't expect that even at this time, he would still have such a good face, which is really unreasonable!

"You ......"

When Liu Chuxuan still wanted to refute, Ma Yu, who was supported by Sun Buer, said in a trembling voice: "Yang ...... Yang Guo, your Yang family and Guo family and ...... We have some relationship with the seven sons of Quanzhen, and at this time, it has reached such a point, and Poor Dao also feels deeply guilty, cough cough...... Zhao Zhijing really can't let you take it away, if you are still angry, Poor Dao is willing to take his life to his life!"

Looking at Ma Yu who was about to die in front of him, Yang Guo did not regret it in his heart, Granny Sun was killed by Zhao Zhijing, and no one could persuade him, even if Guo Jing came, but he thought again: "This Ma Yu was Uncle Guo's mentor back then, if I really want to fight with them again, this Ma Yu is afraid that he won't even be able to hold on tonight, if I kill him because of this, what face will I have to see Uncle Guo again in the future?"

I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I didn't know what to do, so after thinking about it for a while, I said, "Do you Quanzhen Sect really want to shield Zhao Zhijing, a traitor?"

Hearing Yang Guo's words, Zhao Zhijing in Chongyang Palace couldn't help but tremble in fright, for fear that the head of the sect and others would loosen their mouths and hand him over, and he didn't dare to speak casually, so he had to keep praying in his heart.

"Please forgive me for being unreasonable, we really can't give this Zhao Zhijing to you to take away!" Ma Yu said without thinking about it, feeling a little bitter in his heart, he was about to die, but he offended a great enemy for the Quanzhen Sect, and I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse in the future!

Yang Guo's face sank, and then he laughed again, and his figure flickered outside the Chongyang Palace, and soon disappeared into the night, just when everyone was relieved, a voice came from a distance.

"There is nothing more important to kill than to punish the heart, you Quanzhen Sect will protect him Zhao Zhijing today, I will let you obediently send him to my hands in the coming day, no one can save the person I want to kill!"

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