There are many sides to people, and not all of them are usually seen with the eyes, and some of them are hidden and only appear when they reach a specific situation. For example, angels and demons, many people say that in the depths of people's hearts, there are two different souls, angels and demons, and which one is finally released depends entirely on which side the balance of good and evil in the heart tilts.

The angels will bring peace, while the devil will bring war and killing. However, not every angel is peace-loving, and not every devil has evil thoughts, perhaps, he just longs to have what he wants most and is willing to pay the price for it.

"Come on, help him down to heal!" Dongfang Qi turned his head and shouted at the crowd on the side, the expression on his face was not relaxed. They hadn't fought against real masters of the rivers and lakes for too long, and they unconsciously thought that their strength was unrivaled in the rivers and lakes, after all, Fengyue Valley had dominated the rivers and lakes decades ago, but they forgot that the rivers and lakes were a place full of unknowns and incredibles.

As soon as Dongfang Qi's words fell, a few black-clothed people soon ran over, lifted Dongfang Bai on the ground, and hurriedly rushed out of the courtyard, for fear of delaying a little longer. Dongfang Bai's shoulders and chest were hit hard by the two of them one after another, and he couldn't hold on any longer, he had already fainted and was dying.

Dongfang Qi watched his subordinates carry his junior brother down, then turned to look at Wuxin, and said coldly: "You don't understand how much fault you have made, but you have to pay for it, Fengyue Valley is where you are buried today!"

Dongfang Qi was very angry, not only because he had unintentionally seriously injured Dongfang Bai, but more importantly, he had unintentionally trampled on the dignity of Fengyue Valley, he had already moved to kill, and he was more resolute than at the beginning.

Wuxin didn't speak, his head was slightly lowered, staring at Dongfang Qi quietly in front of him with a pair of blood-red eyes, unmoved by Dongfang Qi's threat, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The wound on his body was still bleeding, the original black cloak had almost turned red at this time, and the bloody knife in his hand seemed to be even more dazzling, and the blood left behind was slowly flowing along the blade, merging into the tip of the knife, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

There were a few drops of blood on his pale face, which made his face even paler, and his body trembled, as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next second. But even so, no one dared to despise even the slightest, because his body was filled with a strong aura of death, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that death was closer to him, as if he could already see what he looked like before he died.

"Do it!" Dongfang Qi turned his head to look at his junior brother Dongfang Xian on the side, and said in a deep voice.

But Dongfang Xian, who heard the words, didn't act for a long time, still standing motionless, frowning, with a complicated expression, hesitating, and stopping to speak.

I don't know if it's because Wuxin is still struggling with whether he is the lifesaver of his wife and children, or because he is shocked by the strong aura of death on Wuxin's body, you must know that he is not a competitive person in the first place, and he has not killed anyone among the three senior brothers in Fengyue Valley so far.

"Rubbish!" Dongfang Qi saw that Dongfang Xian was indifferent to what he said, frowned, and shouted angrily. Then he turned his head to look at Wuxin, clenching his teeth tightly, and now it seemed that only he had made a move, and the rest of the people seemed to have been shocked by Wuxin's terrible appearance for a while.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qi no longer hesitated, and walked in the direction of Wuxin, but he stopped without taking two steps, as if he heard some strange sound coming out of Wuxin's mouth.

Wuxin was laughing, his body trembled, his lips grinned, revealing his white teeth, but the few drops of blood that had been attached to his face had just flowed down at this time, flowed into his mouth, stained his teeth, and a strange laugh came out of his bloody mouth, which made people can't help but feel a little creepy.

Dongfang Qi was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly disdainfully: "Pretend to be a ghost!" As soon as the words fell, he kicked out a kick at the ground, only to see a bright light suddenly fly towards Wuxin, extremely fast! It was a sword, the long sword that fell from Dongfang Bai's hand!

At the same time that the long sword flashed cold light and shot towards Wuxin, Dongfang Qi's whole person also shot forward in an instant, followed by the long sword, and rushed towards Wuxin quickly!

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce into the middle of Wuxin's chest, it would pass through Wuxin's chest again! Xin didn't seem to see it, still standing motionless, Dongfang Qi, who followed the long sword, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, Wuxin at this time was already at the end of the crossbow, and he had no power to fight back at all.

But at this moment, Wuxin, who was originally motionless, suddenly moved his body to the side, and avoided the long sword in a thrilling way, the blade grazed his arm in a flash, cutting a hole, and blood splashed again!

Dongfang Qi, who was originally determined to win, suddenly widened his eyes, but he didn't expect Wuxin to dodge his fatal blow. Looking at the blood knife that hit him with a dazzling red light, he didn't have time to think about it, his feet kicked the ground with all his strength, and the whole person jumped in the air.

Dongfang Qi's body, which rose into the air, spun around quickly, narrowly avoided the attack of the blood knife, turned over and jumped over Wuxin's head, and landed behind Wuxin, reaching out like lightning to grab the long sword that lacked strength but still flew forward, and turned around and looked at Wuxin's back in surprise.

He didn't expect Wuxin to be able to make such a strange counterattack after being so seriously injured. Now, he had changed from the initial suspicion to believing, and now the unintentionality was even more terrible than the one just now, as if he had changed as a person, although he looked like he could fall at any moment.

Wuxin didn't look back, still with his back to Dongfang Qi, as if he didn't care at all that he had exposed his biggest loophole to the enemy behind him at this time, compared to facing the enemy face-to-face, exposing the enemy's back was like committing suicide.

There was another wound on his arm, and the blood slowly ran down his arm, soaking his sleeve and slowly dripping to the ground. Maybe it's not because he doesn't want to turn around, but he can't turn around anymore, he doesn't have the strength to spend on those superfluous movements, and every action must be a Jedi counterattack that kills him, otherwise he would have become a dead man.

Everyone present was stunned, the unintentional horror was something they had never seen before, and they had never even heard of, not because of his outstanding martial arts, but because he was like a devil who could not be killed, obviously injured so badly, obviously shed so much blood, but why he hadn't fallen yet, he was still fighting, and it was becoming more and more terrifying, more and more incredible.

Dongfang Qi looked at Wuxin, who was facing away from him, and suddenly hesitated, he didn't know how much ability this weird young man in front of him had not revealed, what kind of person he was, and his will was so inhumanly strong.

But he couldn't hesitate any longer, because everyone present was watching him, watching how he would make his next move, and if he hesitated, it would be the same as losing.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qi no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Wuxin again, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Wuxin's back fiercely. With this sword, he had almost used all his strength.

Seeing that Dongfang Qi's long sword had already arrived behind Wuxin in the blink of an eye, and seeing that he was about to pierce Wuxin's sword, everyone present exclaimed in surprise, and some even began to secretly sweat for Wuxin, hoping that he would be able to dodge this fatal blow again.

At this moment, Wuxin, who had been standing motionless in place, suddenly moved! A red shadow flashed, and before everyone could see what it was, Wuxin, who was standing in place, was gone! It was as if he had disappeared out of thin air!

Immediately after hearing a burst of exclamations in the crowd, they all looked behind Dongfang Qi! A figure appeared behind Dongfang Qi at this time, and it was Wuxin, who was covered in blood.

No one could see how Wuxin got behind Dongfang Qi, only saw a red shadow flashing, and then Wuxin appeared behind Dongfang Qi, what kind of unbelievable way of doing this, everyone present was stunned.

Dongfang Qi, who was sending out an all-out blow, suddenly felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and then there was no unintentional figure, and he couldn't help but be shocked, his body that rushed forward paused, and his steps staggered slightly, it happened too suddenly, he hadn't understood what had happened, where did Wuxin go?

At that moment, he heard an exclamation from the crowd, and then he felt a chill from behind, violently making his hair stand on end. I didn't have time to think about it, I grabbed the long sword in my hand and slashed it backwards with all my might, but due to the excessive force just now, it was not so easy to change the move at this time.

A piercing sound of gold and iron resonated sounded, Dongfang Qi was worthy of being the great disciple of Fengyue Valley, as if he had a pair of eyes on the back of his head, and the long sword met the blood knife impartially, and sparks flew in an instant!

He tried his best to block Wuxin's fatal knife, but it was nothing more than that, because he would never be able to block another round of attacks after Wuxin's bloody knife!

At the moment when the long sword and the blood knife intersected, a kick flew out like lightning without intention, hitting Dongfang Qi's back heart! I saw Dongfang Qi's body suddenly staggering forward uncontrollably, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He was able to use the chill of the blood knife to block it with the long sword just right, but he couldn't block the sharp kick behind the heartless blood knife no matter what, not because he didn't cultivate enough, but because everything happened too suddenly.

This is not the end of the matter, and it is not yet time for Mingjin to withdraw his troops. Just when Dongfang Qi's body staggered out uncontrollably, he saw that Wuxin had already followed him like a shadow, and he followed like lightning, and the blood knife in his hand slashed out again, slashing at the back of Dongfang Qi's neck, as if he was vowing to slash Dongfang Qi under his feet.

Dongfang Qi, who rushed forward, sensed the chill that hit him at a rapid speed again, and he didn't care to adjust his pace, he turned around desperately, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again! The long sword was fierce, the blood knife was fast, no one knew who would fall after this round, who would win, maybe there would be no winner in the end, just two scarred and dying corpses.

"Stop!"

An earth-shattering shout resounded in this small courtyard and reached the ears of everyone present. At the same time, two black shadows flew out of the darkness at lightning speed, flying towards the two who were fighting to the death in the field.

Two crisp voices sounded, and two stone-shaped things struck Dongfang Qi's long sword and Wuxin's blood knife respectively, causing the weapons in their hands to deviate from the expected trajectory.

At this point, everything was calm. The two people in the field had stopped their movements and looked at each other coldly. Dongfang Qi's sword had already pierced Wuxin's chest, and if it weren't for the sudden stone, this sword would have hit Wuxin's heart.

And the heartless blood knife stayed at Dongfang Qi's throat at this time, and if it weren't for the sudden stone, this knife would have cut Dongfang Qi's throat.

At the arch of the small courtyard, a figure appeared, it was an old man, he crossed the stunned people, who had not yet recovered from this earth-shattering battle of ghosts and gods, and slowly walked to Dongfang Qihe's side.

The old man looked at Dongfang Qihe, who was pale and covered in blood, and frowned, with a trace of incredible surprise in his eyes. He had never seen the high-spirited Dongfang Qi so embarrassed, nor had he ever seen a young man as unhuman or ghostly as Wuxin.

Seeing that he had stopped this vicious battle in time that there was destined to be no winner, the old man felt fortunate, he took a long breath, looked at Wuxin and said slowly: "The old valley master has something to say, you can leave." "This old man is the old man in gray shirt who once took him to see Dongfang Jue.

Dongfang Qi heard the old man's words, turned his head to look at the old man, and his eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe his ears, since Fengyue Valley appeared on the rivers and lakes, he had never let anyone who dared to challenge the majesty of Fengyue Valley leave alive, not to mention that he was not alone today. He didn't understand what the gray-shirted old man meant, could it really be what the master meant?

The gray-shirted old man saw Dongfang Qi's puzzled gaze and nodded cautiously, which was regarded as answering the question in Dongfang Qi's heart. It seems that Dongfang Jue already knows everything that is happening here, and he always pays attention to this place, and even stopped this vicious battle with only death and no winner at the most critical time.

The bloody knife is out of the sheath, the sun and the moon are gone, the god of death is incarnated, who fights!

Runaway unintentional, no one knows how terrible he is, not even himself, perhaps, that's the real him......

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