Dugu Blood went on a rampage with one hand and a single sword, and none of the soldiers who killed seventeen enemies in a row could go through two rounds under him.

The speed of the swallow's flight was not slower than him at all, and hundreds of disciples had already stood on top of the city in an instant, cutting down the banner of the Burning Sun Sect and inserting it, the banner of the Haoyue Sect, the soldiers below who saw it had already seen this and hurriedly said loudly: "The city head has been occupied by our sect!"

Thunderous roars and cheers followed, and the young man slowly stepped back.

At this point, it is pointless to stay here and will only become a victim.

The Lone Sword Saint didn't pay any attention to the young man who was about to retreat, but squatted directly beside Yun Tian, one hand on his chest, and a trace of true qi visible to the naked eye poured into Yun Tian's body from the Lone Sword Saint's body.

Zhao Feng slowly turned out of the grass next to him, at this moment, he can be described by a few words with a gray face, although Yun Tian may have to sit in a wheelchair in the future, but he was not killed by the young man, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

If the Lone Sword Saint arrives again, a little late, then the consequences will be very serious, at least one step late, Yun Tian's life will not be saved.

"Yuntian!" Duguxue and Yanzifei rushed over, and when they saw Yuntian who was lying on the ground with blood still bubbling outward, their faces changed, and they quickly ran around Yuntian.

The Lone Sword Saint slowly withdrew his true qi, and then shook his head at Dugu Xue, who saw the moment he shook his head, a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Lone Sword Saint said: "I'm afraid that I will have to live in a wheelchair in the future." ”

Dugu Xue's eyes full of sorrow were instantly full of luster, and then he smiled and hugged Yun Tian from the ground, just now, he thought that Yun Tian could not be saved.

The Lone Sword Saint hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "The wound on his leg has not been bandaged yet, and after speaking, he pulled his clothes and wrapped all of Yuntian's legs."

Duguxue didn't speak, just stood by and watched.

"Alright!" said the Lone Sword Saint slowly put it down, and said with a breath of turbidity.

"Disciple, thank you, Master!" Duguxue hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The Lone Sword Saint waved his hand at him and said, "I'm afraid Yuntian won't be able to fight the enemy anymore in the future, send someone to escort him back safely." With that, he turned around and wiped his sword.

Duguxue turned around and said a few words to Yan Zifei, and Yan Zifei turned around and rushed into the city, there are still some things that must be solved.

Duguxue stood beside Yun Tian, his brows locked, and after a while, Yun Tian finally opened his eyes and looked at everyone around him, and then there was a trace of difference in his eyes, and then slowly lowered his head.

This was followed by an incredible scream, and Yun Tian's eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

Duguxue grabbed his hand tightly, and the expression on his face was also very uncomfortable, Yun Tian's state at the moment was indeed a little crazy.

He slapped the ground fiercely, tears fell, and kept coughing with his hand, holding Duguxue's hand tightly, Duguxue didn't say a word, just quietly.

After the matter was over, Dugu Blood sent people to settle Yuntian, and removed all the valuable things in the base camp of the Burning Sun Sect.

In the early morning of the next day, the fog filled the whole mountain, the people in the mountain could not even see the things outside the three zhang clearly, there were birdsong sounds in the mountain from time to time, and the sound of a few guzheng resounded through the sky, which seemed that this mountain was quite aura.

There are only two people in the small pavilion on the mountain, Duguxue and Lone Sword Saint, Dugu Blood is making tea for Lone Sword Saint, and the two of them are sitting opposite each other, although there are no words, but they are very angry.

Finally, the Lone Sword Saint spoke: "This time, although we have achieved victory, do you feel that the sacrifice is a little great?"

Dugu Xue shook his head and said: "It is inevitable to have sacrifices, I have also been mentally prepared, if I have to come again, I will also command like this." ”

The Lone Sword Saint bowed slightly, this was indeed the truth he wanted to say, Dugu Blood was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "It's just a pity that Yuntian ......" Halfway through, his fists clenched fiercely.

"What you should think about most now is what you should do next, you have made such a decision, but you have completely put the Haoyue Sect and the Burning Sun Sect on the opposite side, have you ever thought about how to fight against them with your current strength?" asked the Lone Sword Saint.

Duguxue didn't answer, but his brows furrowed even tighter.

The Lone Sword Saint continued: "I know, you have long been unaccustomed to them, and your strength is also very strong now, so you want to compete with them, but have you ever thought about what they will do if the people they send outside come back?"

Dugu Xue shook his head and said, "I have arranged eyeliner for the people over there, and if they show signs of recovering reinforcements, we will stop immediately." ”

"And after that?" the Lone Sword Saint asked, "If the enemy directly attacks our base camp, what do you want us to do, just rely on our hundreds of disciples?"

Dugu Xue said: "It's not just that simple over there, at least the Xixia side will make them unable to get out, how easy is it to draw all the energy back?" That's why the disciples dare to give it a go, I want to solve their headquarters when they stretch the battle line too long, so that the battle situation outside will be self-defeating." ”

The Lone Sword Saint looked at his disciple quietly, knowing, he finished speaking before continuing to speak: "Yes, there is no problem with your thoughts, but do you know that a patriarch-level figure like me, coming out of a sect is a crushing war, even if there are thousands of disciples, I am afraid they will not be able to kill me, not to mention that they have more than one such elder." ”

Duguxue said respectfully: "I understand all these truths, it is because I understand them all, this has strengthened my determination to fight with them to the death, if this world is full of things that are not challenged, is it necessary to do it? I said back then that I want to uproot them, I will definitely be able to do it." ”

The Lone Sword Saint shook his head and said, "The Burning Sun Sect seems to be very powerful, do you know what kind of force is behind them?"

Dugu Xue shook his head, it was obvious that he didn't know how there could be a behemoth behind such a behemoth as the Lieyang Sect.

"Ten Thousand Poison Caves!" the Lone Sword Saint paused word by word, "Xuanyou Sect!" After finishing these two names, he stopped speaking, just kept his eyes on Dugu Blood.

Duguxue was stunned almost the moment he heard these two names, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

Although these two names are not as loud as they were back then, they are still a well-known name, as the so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if the two of them withdraw from the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, if they want to come back, they will be the largest sect of the first class.

Of course, Dugu Blood understood what the support of these two sects meant, but he was not afraid.

The enemy is nothing more than two hands, two eyes, and one head, and since all people are the same, what is there to fear?

Each of his soldiers is carefully cultivated, and every war is carried out after a hundred scrutiny, and he does not believe that there is no reason to win in such a way and ability to fight.

The Lone Sword Saint seemed to see Dugu Blood's thoughts, and said, "I know what you are thinking now, you are indeed right in this way, this is whether you have thought about the consequences that may be brought about by you." ”

"The disciple knows that it may be that all the disciples of our Haoyue Sect are dead. ”

"You even know that if you are still so persistent, is it true that your own hatred is important, and their lives are not important?" asked the Lone Sword Saint.

"Of course it's important, it's precisely because their lives are also very important that I do this, I don't want the tragedy to happen again, their hearts are not thinking about the world at all, this is for their own selfish interests, in order to seize the highest power, the regime they established cannot have any good policies, let alone let the people live and work in peace and contentment, as you said, for the benefit of the majority can sacrifice a few. Duguxue did not listen to the teacher's meaning this time, but refuted reasonably.

The Lone Sword Saint didn't continue to speak, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Master?"

"The apprentice has grown up, I was still a little worried, will you be a blow to your future plans and confidence because of this miss, but now it seems that I am completely worried, people who have undergone transformation will always be far away, and people who have not undergone transformation are stronger. ”

This sentence seems ordinary, but it makes Duguxue slightly surprised, because the real point is that the latter half of the sentence has undergone transformation.

He is not the only person who has undergone transformation, but the person who can lead such a large sect to launch such a big war is the same, and even has an even more painful experience than him.

The Lone Sword Saint kept looking at the expression on his disciple's face, sometimes cloudy, sometimes sunny, and sometimes frowning.

The Lone Sword Saint stood up and walked down the mountain without making a sound.

Duguxue was still sitting in the small pavilion, looking at the tea in front of him.

Water is invisible, just because of what carries it, what shape it becomes.

Man does not have his own system, but because of the acquired education and the acquired environment, he is influenced.

The light in Duguxue's eyes radiated again, he slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, suddenly stood up, and waved the sword in his hand in the small pavilion.

The swordsmanship is slightly different from the previous one, although the swordsmanship was soft, but there was a trace of the point that saw the essence, as if there was no finishing touch in the painting.

But at this moment, the swordsmanship has reached that sense of flowing water.

Every move and every move is like flowing water, especially when it comes to it like a violent waterfall from top to bottom, no one can resist this move, this move crushes all the offense, all the defense.

There are endless variations of this move, but at the same time it is the simplest one.

At the moment when the waterfall landed, it was a completely swordsmanship that turned around, suddenly lifting all the breath of despair and death into the air, and breaking it from the air with a backhand, a sword qi that could be seen by the naked eye, straight across the air, with a slight sound of breaking the air.

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