Chapter Eighty-Three: "Embattled"

The person in front of him was definitely not something that Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian could deal with. Even if there is a Zhenzi True Technique and Fengyun Sword Technique, it will not work. As long as Su Mu is willing, within ten moves, he will take the lives of Zhou Zhong and the others.

The huge gap between cultivation and cultivation has become an insurmountable gap. No matter how strong the exercises, no matter how good the swordsmanship, no matter how sharp the sword, it is difficult to fill the disparity in strength.

An angry roar came, "Fake! Fake! How dare you deceive me with a broken sachet!"

Crane Picking Star was already standing behind Zhou Chenhai, and the sachet he had fought for before was also thrown away by him angrily. Su Mu stood in front of Zhou Chenhai.

Both of them stepped forward with their swords, and this momentum seemed to be about to dismantle Zhou Zhong and the others.

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The Great Monk and the Masked Man are still fighting, and the winner is not scored.

The green-robed old man had already suppressed the three male friars, two of whom had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, and it would not be long before the winner would be decided.

Aunt Yun and the man in black have been fighting for no less than thirty rounds, and the two have always been at a standstill, and the long sword in her hand has been missing several cuts.

Seeing that Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian were surrounded by two masters, she couldn't go to the rescue, so she was very anxious.

Aunt Yun's attack became more and more ruthless, but the black-clothed man's sword control technique was also extremely good. Under his control, thirteen black long knives shuttled back and forth in the air, constantly attacking Aunt Yun, making it impossible for her to get out.

Aunt Yun, who was within the attack range of the long knife, moved as fast as the wind, as if she had conjured up several clones, and kept splitting the flying long knife.

Suddenly, the man in black smiled and said, "You want to save those two little boys?"

Aunt Yun didn't speak, and glared at the man in black while swinging her sword.

The man in black didn't care, and said, "If you used your cultivation back then, one finger could kill me." It's a pity that you may not be able to win against me now. ”

Aunt Yun chuckled in her heart, "Back then, did this man in black recognize me?"

The man in black continued: "It seems that although Lord Ghost Jue spared you back then, he still wasted most of your skills. Cultivation fell from the Dingshan Realm to the Ning Yuan Realm, and it is difficult to make an inch of cultivation in this life, which is sad and pathetic!"

Listening to the words of the man in black, Aunt Yun suddenly panicked. "You!You're from the Demon Realm!Who are you?!"

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth still had an evil smile on his lips, and he continued: "Why? Can't you still recognize me? It's no wonder that the daughter of the third demon realm who was high up in the world back then could remember a little person like me. ”

Aunt Yun's heart was flustered to the extreme, and the strange man in front of her seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she never remembered it.

"Your original status is noble, and your appearance is even more outstanding, how many disciples admire you, even I can't help but look at you more. I can't imagine ...... Hey, it's a pity. Yun Ling, Yun Ling, for the sake of a mortal who betrayed the demon world, and ended up in such a field today, why do you have to suffer?"

I can't help but look at you more, which makes Aunt Yun thunder!

She finally remembered that many years ago, there was also a demon realm disciple who had said such things to her.

"You, you are the master of the Shura Hall, Xiao Yunting!"

Xiao Yunting laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! You finally remember me." After many years, I miss Miss Yun very much!"

"Xiao Yunting, don't be self-righteous, I didn't look down on you before, but now I still don't look down on you!" Aunt Yun replied.

Xiao Yunting's face did not change, "Do you think I still care about a broken flower like you? Hey! How much can you value now? What I care about is that kid surnamed Zhou! It's surnamed Zhou, right? I should have heard him right, you called him Zhou Chenhai when you talked before, right?"

"What do you want to do?!" Aunt Yun almost lost her mind.

Xiao Yunting smiled evilly: "The surname is Zhou, he should be Zhou Qingfeng's son." ”

Aunt Yun was emotional, she swung out a fierce sword qi that shook all the black long knives away, and then pointed her sword at Xiao Yunting, and said, "You don't want to touch a cold hair on him!"

Xiao Yunting pretended to be frightened and waved his hand, "Miss Yun, don't be angry. How dare you hurt Miss Yun's relatives in the future. It's just that I want to borrow the Jizo Ghost Seal on his body. ”

Aunt Yun's face turned a little pale, her breath was unsteady, and she couldn't stop coughing, as if she was so angry that Xiao Yunting was affected by the old wounds.

Xiao Yunting clapped his hands, "Am I guessing right again? I originally just wanted to come to this valley to hunt for treasure, but I didn't expect an unexpected harvest, and it really took a lot of work. Miss Yun is still the same as before, and she can't hide her thoughts. ”

"Anyway, that kid can't stop Shuiyun Palace and Baihua Pavilion, it's better to hand over the jade seal to me for safekeeping!" Xiao Yunting finished speaking, and rushed towards Zhou Chenhai.

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Zhou Chenhai's face was calm, but a drop of sweat revealed his anxiety at the moment. The two masters came towards him and Zhong Yujian one after the other.

His mind raced, desperately trying to figure out how to crack it. In the face of crisis, many strategies rushed into my mind, but after careful calculation, all of them were useless.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a long black knife slashed down on his head, completely shattering Zhou Chenhai's idea of escaping.

Before the long knife arrived, a long sword appeared first, and it forcibly stopped the long knife from falling.

saw Aunt Yun coughing while blocking the long knife with her sword.

"Aunt Yun!!"

The two teenagers shouted in unison, and at the same time, their two swords came out together, attacking Xiao Yunting on both sides, slashing their waists and abdomen and necks.

I didn't see Xiao Yunting make any movements, and two more black long knives flew out from his back, colliding with the two Fengyun Swords respectively.

A strong force spread from the blade to the arms of the two teenagers, and the two teenagers were instantly shaken away, and the sword was almost out of their hands.

"Yun Ling, you dare to break into this lotus cave with two little dolls that have not dried up, and you are really not afraid of death. ”

Xiao Yunting couldn't help laughing, "Just because these two yellow-haired boys want to hurt me? It's ridiculous!haha!"

In the blink of an eye, his laughter came to an abrupt end.

I heard the sound of a sword piercing through his shirt behind him.

"Who said that the yellow-haired boy can't hurt you?" Mo Sifan's words sounded, he was holding a sharp sword in his hand at this time, and the blade had already pierced into Xiao Yunting's back, an inch deep, and the blood was not stopping.

It's a pity that the cultivation of the two is far apart, and Mo Sifan can only pierce the blade into it by an inch with ten successes. If you cultivate to be an incomparably powerful person, even your body will become as strong as iron.

Xiao Yunting didn't expect that he would be injured. He suddenly surged with anger, and let out a burst of shouts from his mouth, and the huge Origin True Qi came out of his body, shaking Mo Sifan and his sword together, and smashing them on the rock wall.

"Senior Brother Mo!!" Zhou Chenhai shouted at Mo Sifan.

Mo Sifan was hit hard, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. He couldn't stand up for a while, so he could only sit cross-legged on the spot, and his luck healed.

Mo Sifan's sneak attack made Xiao Yunting suffer a sword wound. Although the wound was not fatal, it messed up Xiao Yunting's true qi. Aunt Yun was able to take advantage of this opportunity to ease up.

Xiao Yunting said angrily: "Yun Ling, do you think you can protect the kid surnamed Zhou? Even if his son Zhou Qingfeng is here today, I will have to take the jade seal!"

Aunt Yun stood up straight and replied, "If Qingfeng is still alive, with your little cultivation, you won't even be worthy of lifting shoes for him!"

These words seemed to be a thorn in Xiao Yunting's heart, making him really angry. He raised his long knife and was about to strike.

At this time, the crane on the side spoke.

"This fellow Daoist, and the heroine of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion! I have a proposal below, can you listen to me?"

Zhou Chenhai secretly said that it was not good, "Oh no, I'm afraid this dog thing is going to ......"

Xiao Yunting and Su Mu both looked at the crane picking stars.

Crane Picking Star said slowly: "Right now, we all want to take the treasure from this kid. Why don't the three of us join forces and kill them first, and then we can take the treasure according to our ability?"

Su Mu smiled and said, "I don't have any ideas for a female stream, just follow what the Elder of the Water Cloud Palace said." ”

Xiao Yunting said: "It's okay, save some effort this way." I only need a jade seal on this kid's body, and you can take the other treasures!"

The crane picked the stars and smiled: "This is very good!

After reaching a consensus, the three of them slowly pressed towards Zhou Chenhai. A great threat is coming at this young man!

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