The encounter between swords and swords, success or failure is only in an instant.

In mid-air, at the intersection of the two swords, the dazzling points of light instantly became larger, rubbing and colliding with each other, the ball of light expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a super large ball of light with a diameter of more than four zhang was formed.

The surface of the light sphere is glowing with yellow, green and red, and its light shines brightly, and it may explode violently at any time!

Sensing the danger, the spectators consciously retreated some distance, looking forward to the outcome of the fierce battle.

Rumble!

Sure enough, the ball of light reached the critical point of explosion, accompanied by a loud and deafening roar, and the sky was full of mist and scattered all over the wilderness.

The strong air currents set off a raging storm in the air, almost tearing apart the sturdy ring that had been placed under the layers of prohibition. After almost all of the shields had been breached, the aftermath of the destruction had finally calmed down.

When the smoke and dust fall to the ground, the scene in front of you can be seen at a glance.

I saw that on the north side outside the ring, Ying Xuan and the others took back the night ruthlessness that flew out, looking at the night ruthless who was covered in blood, Ying Xuan, who has always been rude and willful, her eyes were slightly red, and she said with sadness: "Senior brother, blame me for not being good." If I hadn't let you in the ring, you wouldn't have hurt so badly, woowoo、、、、、、"

His face was as pale as paper, and he struggled to sit up ruthlessly and weakly, and when he saw Ying Xuan crying sadly, he persuaded gently: "Okay." If you cry again, you'll be a flower-faced cat. Senior brother promised you that he would shield you from the wind and rain. ”

As he spoke, he looked up to the south, where the man in gray knelt on one knee, his face gloomy, and there were several deep scars on his body. Seeing his extremely unwilling eyes, the corners of Ye Ruthless's mouth twitched, and a self-deprecating smile was pulled.

"Ahem, it's a pity, I just stopped him, and in the end I couldn't stop everything for you. cough cough cough 、、、、、、" The night is ruthless and lonely, and the face left is full of regret and bitterness.

"Senior brother, don't say any more, quickly, take this Great Pill, you just need to heal your wounds in peace! I will take care of the rest!" Ying Xuan stopped sobbing and stuffed a green pill into Ye Ruthless's mouth, and injected some True Yuan into his body to help him repair the internal organs that were about to shift as soon as possible.

At this moment, Ying Xuan seemed to be different, as if she had made up her mind, her face was full of perseverance and seriousness. This subtle change could not hide the eyes of the night's ruthless and attentive eyes.

"Ying Xuan, don't do stupid things! It's the senior brother who is useless, and he can't even protect the woman he loves!" Ye ruthlessly stared at Ying Xuan's pretty face, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he muttered in his heart.

In the ring that was about to fall apart, the two old men of Wuwu and Fengsha Valley once again started a new round of collision! Previously, the super storm was wantonly devastation, and they had no choice but to stop for the time being.

Now, the key to victory or defeat falls on them, and the brutal battle can be described as imminent!

"The clouds are endless, ethereal!"

Seeing that the most difficult man in gray was ruthlessly eliminated by the night, a trace of joy suddenly appeared in his heart. He was confident that he would not lose to the two old men in front of him, and he felt that Fairy Yingxuan must belong to him, and there was no doubt about it!

is about to hug the beauty, and he doesn't dare to be careless, carelessly losing the result of Jingzhou, but he is far away. In order to prevent accidents, he resolutely displayed the core of the Fuyun Gate's Zhenfang Method-Yanyun Jue.

Once the smoke cloud trick is cast, it will cause countless clouds of smoke to rise out of thin air in a space of tens of zhang in a radius of tens of zhang, and the clouds and mist are misty and uncertain. And the person who casts it can transform the rain and fog, and melt into the smoke and clouds unconsciously.

Carefree smiled proudly, his figure flashed, and he completely blended into the clouds and mist in the sky, silently, leaving no traces!

Seeing this, the two old men in the Wind Evil Valley glanced at each other, sneered on their faces, and chose to sit cross-legged on the spot. It's just that they all exude a faint bloody aura, but they don't release it, and it is gathered on the surface of their bodies.

In the clouds and mist, I was carefree and easy to swim on the clouds of different sizes, and seeing that the two old men did not mess with themselves, but did not move, they couldn't help but feel very troubled, and muttered to themselves: "Responding to all changes with the same is a wonderful way to fight against the clouds and smoke." It's just that you think that this will make me helpless, and that is too underestimate my worry-free!"

At that time, with the help of the breathless clouds, Wu Wu quietly approached one of the old men.

After observing for a long time, he saw the old man who was close in front of him but was unaware, and he felt that he was winning, and suddenly stabbed the old man in the chest with a sword.

Burst!

The sword pierced through his chest and passed through his body, leaving a hideous hole in blood. Since the rules do not allow killing, the sword of Sanssouci subtly staggered the vital point of the old man's heart.

With a successful move, it was too late to be complacent, and Wu Wu suddenly saw that the old man who was pierced was in pain at the moment, and at the same time, there were clearly a few inexplicable smiles, and a sense of uneasiness immediately surged into his heart!

"Oops!

With a soft snort, he drew his sword and withdrew, ready to escape into the clouds again. But the old man had already prepared, he suddenly clenched the sword body on his chest with both hands, and he couldn't let go!

Seeing that the sword was drawn to no avail, Wuwu wanted to abandon the sword directly and retreat, and the old man mobilized the evil qi on the surface of his body and suddenly released it, enveloping Wuwu and attaching it.

At the same time, another old man grabbed the flaw, suddenly burst out, and slapped out the front palm of the flying body, imprinted on the worry-free chest that was about to merge into the clouds!

Burst!

Caught off guard, Worry-free was directly knocked out, splashing three feet of blood in the air!

Worry-free and seriously injured, unable to maintain the performance of the smoke and clouds, suddenly disappeared, and the field was neutral and clear!

Boom!

At the moment of lightning, what caught his eyes was the tragic situation of a carefree and embarrassed fall from the ring, and everyone was puzzled.

Obviously, the previous advantage was exhausted, why did it end up in failure in the blink of an eye?

"Worry!"

The face of the master of the Cloud Gate was ugly, and he took Wu Wu back to his seat, and after checking the injury, he saw that there was no serious danger, so he was slightly relieved.

Standing up, Fu Cang's eyes were not good, he glared at the two old men in the field, and shouted: "What kind of conspiracy and trick did you use, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat my eldest disciple?

"Master Fumen, you can eat this meal indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. My disciple's injuries are now more serious than those of Master Sanssouci, and in front of everyone's eyes, do you still want to cover the sky with one hand? As for why you lost, you might as well ask your eldest disciple!" Qian Moxie immediately retorted.

"Alas, it's only to blame the disciple for being greedy for victory, and he was careless for a while. They had already agreed that if I attacked one of them, that person knew that I would not kill him according to the rules, so he decided not to dodge or dodge, and to stop me for a moment by self-inflicted damage, and to pinpoint my location through the evil qi on his body, while the other person took the opportunity to defeat me with all his strength!"

Hiss!

After listening, everyone couldn't help but gasp, amazed by the tacit cooperation, wit and ruthlessness of the two old men!

"The Thousand Valley Lord is really not simple, he has cultivated his disciples so well, but this is too ruthless, right?"

Qian Moxie's face was flat, and he replied with a sigh: "The floating gate master doesn't know, and the so-called loss must be gained." Now, he wants to marry the beautiful Fairy Yingxuan, and it is worth paying a little price!"

The old man who was pierced through the chest by the long sword staggered to his feet, sealed the blood veins of his body, directly pulled out the sword that penetrated the body, glanced at the unwilling carefree face with contempt, and walked down the ring step by step, returning to the place where the people in the Wind Valley.

At this moment, many people have woken up and realized that there is a conspiracy infiltrating this whole thing, as if everything was carefully planned! One of its purposes is almost universally known. What they really want is not the beauty of Fairy Yingxuan, but they take a fancy to Yingxuan's special status in Changyuemen, and want to use this to blackmail, and then slowly annex Changyuemen.

But what is maddening is that he knows all this, but he can only helplessly fall into it step by step, unable to extricate himself.

If the Changyue Gate does not admit it, not only will the reputation of the Changyue Gate be lost and the people of the world will be ridiculed, but it will also give the Wind Evil Valley and other forces a legitimate reason to invade and attack them head-on!

The remaining old man, he wiped the saliva that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ying Xuan with obscene eyes. At this scene, Ying Xuan, who watched it, only felt disgusted, and everyone who watched it showed pity and unbearability! The original festive and jubilant atmosphere above and below the Changyue Gate was gone, and there was only the power to lament!

No one would have thought that the original gathering of relatives would be such a result! It can be said that the world is unpredictable!

"It's important to get the hydrangea yet, so it's like this, lest the duck fly away when you get it, and you can't find the north when you cry!" Qian Moye reminded the lascivious old man in the ring.

said it was a reminder, but in fact, it was mocking everyone, showing off his might, and the color of ridicule was undisguised. He is the only one left in the field, and he only needs to take down the hydrangea on the flag over the north, and he can make a final decision, and no one can stop him!

"Yes, Lord of the Valley!"

The old man leaped forward and flew closer to the hydrangea on the flag.

When the old man was still five feet away from the hydrangea, Ying Xuan's expression was gloomy, and she couldn't help but clench the sword in her hand!

When there were still three feet away, Ying Xuan's face was resolute, and her face was dead. Although she is rude and willful, she is not stupid. She clearly understands that her existence at this moment will only bring misfortune to Changyuemen! And she doesn't want to be a burden to Changyuemen!

"Just let it all go with me!"

Ying Xuan thought so in her heart, and slowly placed her right hand on the handle of the sword. As long as the old man picked the hydrangea, she immediately committed suicide.

Ye Wu's heart was extremely painful, and when he saw that his beloved was about to be forced to die in front of him, he felt that his heart was like a knife! A glimmer of light quietly condensed in the palm of his right hand, ready to interrupt Ying Xuan's crazy actions at any time.

The people of the Wind Valley and the Hundred Flowers House were all overjoyed, and the rest of the major sects were full of emotion, waiting for the cruel ending to end!

"Haha, little beauty, you're mine!"

Seeing that the hydrangea was within reach, the old man in the Wind Trouble Valley immediately stopped being depressed and laughed wildly.

Ying Xuan, a delicate flower that has just bloomed, can't escape the law of fate for thousands of years, and it will be short-lived?