The rain was pouring down, and the rain fell on the mask, Yue Wuya's heart was a little uneasy, and he ordered: "Wait here! As soon as there is a signal, immediately go up the mountain, no matter who it is, those who trespass on the mountain will be killed!"

Zheng Wen Ye Fei and the others said goodbye, and then Yue Wuya ran directly towards the mountain peak.

"Boom~"

The deafening thunder filled the sky like lightning in the daytime, showing the power of heaven.

On the top of Phoenix Mountain, Yingsha Ji Ziming has already made more than 100 moves, and every move is shocking. One, can be called invincible in the same realm, half a foot into the Ming God. One, with countless secret studies, the acquired reverse kills the congenital. The two of them, in the heavy rain on this mountain peak, have been fighting fiercely until now.

rain, wet on the face. Originally, they were such masters, and they naturally had the True Yuan Talisman, but since they had lost their strength, they had to save their strength and wait for the best time.

At the moment of lightning, the two of them shot at the same time. With a stroke of the warbler's long sword, a sword qi was faintly visible in the rain, and after that, it was an invisible sword that was reflected in the shape of a drop of water, and then a piece of rain driven by the sword.

Ji Ziming opened softly with one hand, and was mighty with the other, different postures appeared in the same person, but they were very suitable. The left hand flicked the sword qi, and the right hand was fierce against the sword body. Mo Delusion's search was not a hard sword, but after a few moves, it fell down.

Looking at Yingsha's face full of rain, Ji Ziming shook his head: "Stop it! Put it back to my imperial brother, in the future, you and I will hold on to one side, and my great spirit will never be embarrassed by Tianfu!"

"Hmph!" The left hand was against the low end of the sword body, the fingertips were filled with black luxurious aura, and the sword in the right hand was directly drawn in the opposite direction, and the entire black qi shrouded the blade of the sword, which was the secret method of the black sin peacock: "Kill you! Naturally, I won't continue to embarrass with it! If you really want to rest in peace with both parties, it is better to die at the hands of the deity today!"

"Die?" wiped the rain from his forehead: "If I die, will you really do what the letter says?"

What the letter said naturally was a letter from Yue Wuya to Ji Ziming to disturb his mind, but this kind of thing is done by Yue Wuya, and Yingsha doesn't have this hobby. Especially after turning into a woman, she always likes to use her strength to suppress everything.

"So what?" Although I don't know the content of the letter, I think that my earth soul body will not harm me.

Hearing this, Ji Ziming's face turned pale, and he let the rain wash his eyelids and not move. Just shook his head, very unwilling.

"Just because the imperial brother is better controlled?" said with a slight trill.

But Ying didn't hear it, just turned the sword body, the blade was level with itself, and a Taiji in his left hand appeared.

"Huangquan doesn't send it!"

With a push of his left hand, the void destruction was directly struck, and the figure followed closely, and the blade of the sword resisted the Taiji diagram, and went straight to Ji Ziming, and the killing move was about to come.

"Delusion!" With a delusion, Ji Ziming opened his fist again, directly breaking through the Taiji diagram, and his body also retreated directly backwards, flashing a sword.

The footsteps did not stop, but one step after another, and with each step, the sword in his hand was also waved three or five times, dizzying fast, and cutting the wind and rain quickly.

At this time, a pair of eyes, in the rain, saw clearly the two people fighting on the peak.

Without any breath to cover it, he stepped on the mountain peak, and the warbler swept away, especially unhappy: "What are you doing!"

Yue Wuya's body Zhenyuan blocked the rain and closed the folding fan: "Since it is a mission to kill with your own hands, then it will be fine, because you and I are indistinguishable from each other." ”

Yingsha's face was a little unsightly, because this mission was simply fake, and even now I don't know why I lied to myself. And when Ji Ziming heard this, his eyes were also ruthless, because Yue Wuya was not wearing a mask, and Ji Ziming found him at the first time.

The figure flashed, and his right fist was charged, and he ran directly towards the moonless. And Yue Wuya didn't dodge, because he could see that now the strength of the two of them had a great loss, even if he was not skilled in martial arts, he was still a master of imperial qi.

The right hand holds the fan, and the left hand punches up, and in a moment, the witness is clear.

took a few steps back, and there was a splash of water under his feet. Yue Wuya's eyes were unbelievable, in such a state, he couldn't even fight.

Seeing Ji Ziming's killing move again, the fist opened the momentum of the mountain and stone, and the warbler shouted: "Presumptuous!" Mo Vanity in his hand was like a flying knife, and he threw it directly, like a sharp arrow from the string and went straight to the heart of Ji Ziming's eyebrows. If Ji Ziming attacks again, he will receive a fatal blow from this sword, and if he doesn't dodge and block, he will be exploited by Yue Wuya and will be in danger of being injured.

Reluctantly retreated two feet away, the left back robe waved towards Yue Wuya with rain, and a golden sword qi was swung out directly, and Yue Wuya directly opened the folding fan, turned in front of him, and directly caught this move.

With a bang, Mo Yu did not hit, but directly inserted himself into the rock next to him.

glanced at Yue Wuya: "This is the matter of the deity!

Receiving the folding fan in his hand, Yue Wuya was also a little helpless: "You and I are the same, why are you so rejected?" Although I don't know what the reward is, but with such harsh conditions, presumably the punishment of the system is definitely not low, don't be petty!"

After that, he jumped up directly, and in mid-air, his left hand directly patted the bottom of the fan, and four silver needles with the thickness of cow hair directly burst out of the folding fan. The needle is loaded with true elements, although it is not thick, but it will not interrupt the process with the torrential rain on its back.

Ji Ziming directly reached out and held the four silver needles: "What is your relationship with her? Why are you so affectionate!" Remembering the first time I saw it, it was Yue Wuya who wanted to leave with Ying in his arms, Ji Ziming couldn't help but think more. Whoever likes a woman will be unhappy if she is embraced by someone else. And now, Ji Ziming, is very unhappy.

The elegant face smiled evilly at this time: "Me and her!" Folding a fan pointed out: "No distinction between each other!" "Attacking people and attacking hearts, this is the means that Yue Wuya has been walking, he thinks that strategy, than strength, is more convenient and trouble-free. If you can shake Ji Ziming's heart, it will naturally be chaotic and easier to kill.

Ji Ziming's hair crown had already been damaged, and she lowered her head. The silver hair covered his vision, and he made a cold voice, if it weren't for the fact that all the people present were masters of imperial qi, such a light voice would definitely be covered by the sound of rain: "In that case, why would you write to him to marry the emperor's brother?

Yingsha also turned his head directly to look at Yue Wuya, because he had never read the so-called marriage or letter. Feeling Yingsha's murderous gaze, Yue Wuya hurriedly laughed: "How is it possible!

"That's good...... That's good!" muttered a few words, the true yuan in his hand directly turned into a halberd, his eyes were golden light, and he looked at Yue Wuya: "That king killed you! Naturally, no one will rob her!"

Seeing Ji Ziming in such a state, before Yue Wuya could react, he was repelled by a gangwind, and his body was directly knocked out, and the folding fan in his hand was also taken away.

With a snap, he fell heavily to the ground, and Yue Wuya's face was bloodless, only to feel the reversal of qi and blood all over his body, and under the serious injury, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yingsha was stunned, because Ji Ziming's speed just now was too fast, and it could even be compared to the lightning in the sky.

Holding the ground with his right hand, he didn't have any extra True Yuan to protect his body, but let the rain wet his body, and the white-clothed Confucian shirt of Yue Wuya also fell on the muddy ground, looking extremely depressed.

"Why!"