Your Highness!" Yuan Ziyan's exclamation sounded, and then he shouted angrily: "All of them are caught, no one is allowed to escape!"

"Okay!" Xu Zhiyi's voice sounded.

"Amitabha!" the strong Buddha horn was vigorous, and then there was a symphony of "ding, ding, ding, ding".

Yuan Ziyan appeared beside Dugu Shuming in a flash, held Dugu Shuming, who was falling softly, and shouted urgently: "Your Highness?"

Dugu Shuming saw her appear and said with a smile: "Why are you here?"

It seems that the heart is hurt as if it is not me.

Yuan Ziyan was in a hurry, Dugu Shuming was really going to have an accident, and the dead eunuch would never make himself feel better if he didn't kill himself.

She hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out a spirit pill and stuffed it into Dugu Shuming's mouth: "Quick!"

"No need. Dugu Shuming smiled: "I don't care." ”

"Your Highness!" Dugu Shuming was in a hurry: "Open your mouth quickly!"

Dugu Shuming patted Yuan Ziyan's shoulder and said with a smile: "I don't die so easily." ”

Yuan Ziyan frowned at her.

The strength felt from his shoulders, Dugu Shuming's arms were forced, and he didn't look like a person with a traumatic heart at all.

No matter how powerful the martial arts are, once the heart is pierced, the blood and qi will quickly fail, and the strength is attached to the blood, and the strength will decline if the blood and qi fail.

No matter how powerful a master is, under the trauma of the heart, the body is not weak and weak, even if the internal force is still strong.

But Dugu Shuming's power is still strong, which is contrary to common sense.

Dugu Shuming's heart was hit by a sword, and a lotus flower suddenly bloomed in the sea of spirit.

This was originally just a seed, imperceptible, but now it suddenly bloomed and was full of life.

This lotus flower floated down from his mind and fell to his heart, and the power that was pouring out stopped suddenly.

The pain in my heart disappeared at once, and the warmth seemed to be wrapped in warm water, and the body was also warm, and a powerful force was surging in the body.

Dugu Shuming felt warm and powerful, shook his head and said: "I don't care now, let's take down the assassin, be careful, it should be the master of Thunder Hell Peak and Divine Presence Peak." ”

Yuan Ziyan took her wrist, felt the vigorous vitality and strong power, and knew that it was indeed fine.

Then he thought that it must be because of Li Chengkong, so he didn't ask any more, and sneered: "Hmph, they can't run away!"

She had Li Chengkong's order, saying that Dugu Shuming was in trouble, and let them take care of her, but she didn't expect to be successful.

The three assassins cooperated tacitly, and there was no warning or change in qi in advance, and they were launched in an instant, which was impossible to prevent.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The sound of gold and iron resonating endlessly, as if swords were fighting.

She and Dugu Shuming went out of the hall and saw that there were four people fighting on the opposite roof.

Monk Lijian was fighting with a blue-clothed swordsman, his palms like copper, flashing yellow light in the early morning sun, and his palms and long swords struck each other, like swords striking each other.

Xu Zhiyi was confronting an old man in a black robe, the two of them were motionless, only their eyes flashed like lightning.

Suddenly, a golden sword shot out from the center of Xu Zhiyi's eyebrows, shooting at the black-robed old man.

A cloud of black light spread out from the black-robed old man's body, which quickly enveloped the golden sword, and he was about to devour the golden sword.

"Bang!" the black-robed old man flew out upside down, spewing out a bloody arrow in the air.

"Huh!" another golden sword slashed out.

The black-robed old man pressed his eyebrows, and a black bead appeared.

The black beads seemed to be swirled with black mist, slowly spinning, devouring the surrounding light.

As soon as the bright sun shone through, it was swallowed, and the black beads became more and more black as ink, as if they were about to swallow everything around them.

"Bang!" the golden sword collided with the black bead, making a thunderous sound.

Xu Zhiyi suddenly flashed and appeared behind the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man turned around and slapped his palm to meet the attack.

"Po!" the palms stopped three inches apart, but the palms collided with each other, making a soft sound.

Xu Zhiyi retreated more than a dozen steps after fluttering.

The black-robed old man stopped in place, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes suddenly widened, and he glared at Xu Zhiyi in disbelief.

Xu Zhiyi sensed that his momentum had declined, and he fell from the Great Grandmaster to the Great Light Realm Grandmaster.

She flashed and slapped her palms.

The black-robed old man originally wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't avoid it, and he was instantly sealed in the acupoint, and then passed out in a dark coma in front of him.

Xu Zhiyi slapped him to the ground with one palm, and a Great Mighty Vajra Sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Huh!" The blue-robed swordsman's eyebrows suddenly burst into white light, colliding with the golden sword, as if cutting off the golden sword.

The Great Mighty Vajra Sword is the most effective against the masters of the Divine Landing Peak, but the effect on the swordsmen of the Thunder Hell Peak is not obvious.

Xu Zhiyi raised his voice and said, "Sister Yuan!"

Yuan Ziyan chuckled: "Monk, listen to me!"

"Three yuan!"

"Guan Ming!"

"Lingque!"

Monk Lijian danced like a gray eagle, his palms turned into two pieces of golden light, intersecting with the sword, you come and go.

He made a move according to Yuan Ziyan's instructions, but the swordsman of this Thunder Hell Peak reacted extremely quickly, and he could always be one step faster than Jian.

As soon as Yuan Ziyan said it, the swordsman of Thunder Hell Peak immediately changed his move to make up for the previous flaw, but his face was already calm.

Although Yuan Ziyan stood aside, it was tantamount to joining the battle circle, forming a trend of two against one.

Yuan Ziyan shook his head.

His own Taoism is really not good, if the dead eunuch is replaced, two sentences can make Jian win.

"Amitabha!" Monk Lijian suddenly shouted a long Buddha name, and his body suddenly swelled in a circle, shrunk in a circle, and became lean.

Ignoring the tip of the sword that pierced his eye, he lunged forward.

"Ding!" The tip of the sword collided with the eyelid, making a clear sound, and Monk Jianjian's fist had already hit the blue-robed swordsman.

"Bang!" The blue-robed swordsman flew straight into the wall, embedded in the wall and couldn't get out, and was already unconscious.

He staggered and his body returned to its original state, but his face was like gold powder, and his eyes were dull.

"Monk, you're really desperate!" Yuan Ziyan said with a smile.

This seems to be easy, but it is a blow from Jian, if you fail to win this blue-robed swordsman, it will be Monk Jian who will be hit hard.

Lijian smiled reluctantly, bowed his head and fell into a fixed position.

Yuan Ziyan stepped forward, lifted the two of them respectively, measured them twice and threw them down, and put the swordsman's sword back into the sheath for him, and then looked at Dugu Shuming: "Does Your Highness want to go back with us?"

Dugu Shuming shook his head.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Your Highness, it's not appropriate to stay here, the master is worried over there." ”

“...... He already knew I was fine. Dugu Shuming said.

In the kung fu just now, she had already summoned Li Chengkong, and the two of them said something in her mind.

"That's good. Yuan Ziyan nodded: "Let's go." ”

Dugu Shuming smiled: "Thank you this time." ”

"We are also acting on the orders of the Lord. Yuan Ziyan waved his jade hand and looked at Jian: "Monk, what's wrong?"

Monk Lijian opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he nodded lightly: "It's all right." ”

"Then let's go. Yuan Ziyan said: "Your Highness, be careful that they kill a horse pistol." ”

Dugu Shuming smiled and nodded.

Yuan Ziyan and Xu Zhiyi fluttered away, while Liao Jian lifted the two of them one by one and followed behind them.

Dugu Shuming's bright eyes flickered, looking in the direction of the big cloud.

Needless to say, this is the means of the big cloud.

Solve yourself directly with assassination.

Her bright eyes flashed with cold light, and the killing intent in her heart was boiling, since she couldn't kill herself, she had to deal with her anger!

She disappeared in a flash and appeared in Li Chengkong's courtyard.

Li Chengkong was standing in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky.