Li Yijie listened to Meng Anying's words and words, which sounded really uncomfortable, and he was afraid that his sad expression would not be able to hide it, so he didn't dare to look at him.

Suddenly, a few drops of viscous liquid splashed on the back of his neck, and Nangong Xue was heard crying out in his ears: "Master...... Master!" I didn't feel good, as soon as I turned around, I saw Meng Anying with a dagger stuck in his chest, which didn't reach the handle, and the palm of his clenched hand was already red with blood gushing out, and he was already out of breath. There was a vague relief on his face, his eyebrows were loose, it was the first time since the two of them had seen Meng Anying have such a leisurely look since they had been apprenticed in Huashan, and it seemed that the gloom that had plagued him for many years had finally disappeared.

Li Yijie looked at the figure of the master, as if the whole world was dead in his eyes. Thinking of the master's earnest teaching in Huashan for more than ten years, he has always respected and loved the master as a father. As long as he held back his tears, he refused to let his master die, and the next moment, Meng Anying would stand up from the ground and show that everything before was just a joke.

But this futile relief is untenable after all, to say that he knows very well in his heart that the master has always been rigid, not to mention that he will not joke about life and death, even ordinary small things, and the apprentice is not allowed to laugh at will. And just now, he was like a lonely, telling everything properly, and he was ready to sacrifice himself so that he would not be embarrassed.

But in this way, the master can be said to have died because of him, and the second half of his life taught him how to be at ease again? As soon as he closes his eyes, Master's face, Master's voice, Master's unwillingness, Master's resentment...... will come to mind and become an enduring torture.

For a long time, he seemed to really recognize the current situation, slowly knelt down, felt the pain of the stones on the ground on his knees, hugged the master's already cold body, raised his fingers to probe, and finally let out a sad voice. For several days in a row, his heart was dull and clogged, until this cry, he realized that his heart had been twisted into a ball, and he was pulled in many ways, and he would not stop until his heart was torn to pieces and turned into powder. Crying so much that the liver and intestines are broken, and it can't be stopped.

Although Nangong Xue wanted to persuade a few words, she was helpless and was also the "end of the strong crossbow", and she choked as soon as she opened her mouth, swallowing her breath, unable to continue. The two knelt beside Meng Anying's corpse so upright, crying silently, the onlookers didn't expect Meng Anying's temperament to be so rigid, and they showed a bloody "I'd rather die than surrender" on the spot, which made everyone present very moved. Even if he once despised the deceased, he will be impressed from now on.

At this time, Jiang Yanchen was the only one gloating, which was not counting, and he had the heart to add fuel to the fire. Standing behind Li Yijie, he sneered: "Master Li, don't be busy crying first." Now it's your master who is asking for death on his own, but you can't be considered to have made a choice. That being the case, according to the meaning of this seat, you have only one way left. Your master sacrificed his life, but he couldn't change it. This will kill Nangong Xue for me, she is the murderer of your master, don't you blame her?"

Li Yijie's eyes were blood-red, and he stood up from Meng Anying's side, and the anger that surged almost burned his whole person to ashes from the inside out. The expression of extreme anger is no less than the effect of the "Heavenly Demon Splitting Body Dafa". A word does not seem to be squeezed out between the teeth, but like a drop of blood spilled from the heart, gritting his teeth, crying, and saying: "There has never been a time when I can hate a person...... To the point where I hate you like this...... When my parents died early when I was a child, it was Master who raised me with hard work, and for me, I was respected as if I were my own father. And you, for a little excuse that is completely unreasonable, pursued me hard, and affected the whole Huashan faction...... Your hands are stained with the blood of innocents, and when you are alone, you can't hear the lamentations of the dead souls, and you can't hear the cries of the resentful spirits? The grievances between you and me have been going on for a long time, but the essence is still because of the difference in positions, I am right, you are evil, and we are destined to be incompatible with each other, and we have to rest until we die...... I know very well that in some ways, you and I are even very similar, and we are incomparable people. If I don't make a complete break with you, you won't be reconciled until you kill all my loved ones...... Although I, Li Yijie, am incompetent, I am also a man after all, and I want to protect everything I cherish! Today at the top of Huashan, let everything come to an end. Either you die or I live. For the sake of the peace of the martial arts, I will no longer tolerate you, let alone back down. Even if you give away your life, you must - seal your endless ambition and endless monstrous sin!

Nangong Xue also followed and stood beside Li Yijie, and her mood was not much better than him. Compared with Jiang Yanchen, the two people who are full of murderous aura are more like the reincarnation Shura who escaped from hell. He said coldly: "The decision made by Senior Brother is my destination, and I will always stand on the same front with him." Thou hast slain many innocent people, and iniquity has stained thy whole body, and hast hindered the way forward. It's not that you don't repay him, the hour has not yet come, and when you go to hell, you will really settle all the general accounts! For the sake of the remnant star, you say that you hate me and say that you want to avenge him, do you know what really killed him? It is your obsession, your ambition that has been twisted by madness! Do you think that by killing all the people in the world and spilling the blood of innocent people all over the land of the Central Plains, you are saving him, helping him, and avenging his grievances? With a brother like you, who 'thinks about him' everywhere, do you think he will be regarded as glory? No, it was an indelible stain on his life, and it was his greatest shame! If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been permanently cut off from the right path until he died of grief. Facts have proved that some people never know how to repent, and even if they are given more chances, it will only be an excuse for them to create more sins. What you have done has already been indignant to people and gods, and heaven cannot tolerate it, and today is your death!"

The two of them raised the long sword in their hands at the same time, as if they really had a tacit understanding from their hearts, and even the frequency of each hand and foot was the same. Finally, the two long swords merged in one place, and they shouted in unison: "The combination of the two swords is boundless!

As soon as the words fell, a miracle really appeared. I saw that the two sword bodies suddenly attracted each other firmly, and at the same time emitted an extremely bright and dazzling light, which was even faintly victorious compared to the sunlight shining from the clouds. The two glanced at each other, nodded, and with a clear roar in unison, they jumped in front of Jiang Yanchen, and the long sword slashed straight at him.

Jiang Yanchen blocked it casually, but unexpectedly underestimated the power of this move, he took a wrong step in surprise, dodged sideways, and carried internal force in his palm, slashing at the long sword again. Secretly said: "The same moves and weapons must also have a fate...... It's just a trick to bluff people, just wait for me to find it, you two, you generally have to be restrained. Hmph, it's really stupid, you know that you will die, but you still have to fight against me!"

This palm was struck, and five points of internal force were transported, and the opponent was immediately defeated. Unexpectedly, Li Yijie and the two swords combined, and the power was unprecedentedly powerful, and he counterattacked his moves again, and at the same time, he did not lose his strength and invaded directly to the door.

Jiang Yanchen snorted coldly, and in shock, he actually forced this strange thing to take a step back in public, which is a great shame, and it is difficult to tolerate repeating the mistakes of the past this time. The palm of his hand hung down halfway, and he used his strength again, and he used seventy percent of his strength, and raised his fingers to clamp the blade of the sword. This was an unprecedented setback for him.

But the long sword seemed to be competing with him, and the sound of "whoosh" penetrated directly, if he forcibly held it, even his fingers would be cut off, and the invisible pressure emitted by the sword body alone forced him to let go. At this time, I wanted to retreat again, but it was too late, and with a "snort", the sword blade had not yet reached the body, and the sword qi brought out first cut an extremely long hole in the robe.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned and speechless at first, and then it was like a boil, and the cheers and cheers rang out. From this point of view, the terrifying Seven Evil Saint Monarchs are not completely hopeless to defeat.

It is said that the two sides have not won or lost, and Jiang Yanchen has not shown defeat, but with his identity, he has always boasted of being invincible and does not look at anyone in his eyes. Once in battle, he only sent Xuan Shuang to deal with it on his behalf, and it was too redundant for him to even make moves, which could be called arrogant. Under such circumstances, it was a shame and indignation for Li Yijie and the others to force Li Yijie and the others to lose the opportunity, but on the decent side, it was a rare victory.

Li Yijie and Nangong Xue were in severe pain and anger, so they had this cooperation, and they didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good. Jiang Yanchen's face was full of annoyance and unwillingness, the more anxious he was, the greater the impact of his shot, and a few more moves, not only did he lose the opportunity, but even the opportunity to win back was also hard to find.

The light emitted by the two swords was extremely dazzling, making it difficult for him to see the way out when he dodged, and the people who had lived in the dark for many years, no matter how they pretended to be strong on the outside, always had a little fear in their hearts, afraid of seeing the sun. This beam of light has the divine power to wash away the filth and purify everything. At the same time, the two had the same mind and cooperated tacitly, Jiang Yanchen was only slightly negligent, and he expected the wrong direction of the next attack, and his sleeves were cut off again, which was even more embarrassing this time.

Li Yijie shouted, imagining that the person in front of him was the culprit who killed the master, and he really wished that he could squirt poisonous needles out of his mouth, and every time he heard him say a word, he would release the hidden weapon until he nailed his live target into a hornet's nest.

Jiang Yanchen was taken aback when he saw that the long sword carried an overwhelming might, spun around half a circle in mid-air, and rushed down towards him, as if he didn't expect it to come so quickly. At this time, it was too late to hide, and the two long swords were each disturbed by the anger of their masters, and the light was great, with the most dazzling beam of light as the core, and rushed towards the place where Jiang Yanchen stood.

The sword swung out in mid-air, the long sword stabbed him in the chest, and the sword qi contained in the tip of the sword was extremely powerful, and the ground was also split and rolled layer by layer between the rise and fall, and a thin wave composed of earth and stone rolled out from below. These two attacks made Jiang Yanchen unable to retreat, so he had to stand in place and use enough internal force to prepare for a hard encounter.

But now it seems that counting this suddenly "psychic" long sword, the strength of the two parties is not at the same level, even if he can really barely catch it, he will have to exhaust all his true yuan to resolve it, and there is no way to fight again. Jiang Yanchen naturally understands this truth, so he always avoids touching each other head-on.

Li Yijie was very confident in his sword move, and blurted out: "It must be Master's soul attached to the sword that can bless us with everything! Nangong Xue responded: "Yes, for the sake of the master, we must go all out, and we can't let his old man's hard work be in vain!"

The blow of the two was bound to succeed, but who expected that someone suddenly rushed into the oblique stab. Xuan Shuang rushed to the nearest place in an unexpected position, and with his injuries, according to common sense, it was impossible to move at such a high speed. Xuan Shuang stopped in front of Jiang Yanchen and waved the sun and moon to block it. This move is like a mantis arm as a car, how can it make a drop in the bucket? Not only did the attack not take all of it, but it covered his body completely.

Li Yijie and Nangong Xue had already launched an offensive, and they couldn't stop it, so they could only watch as a large ball of blood exploded in Xuanshuang's chest. Although I have seen him vomit blood a lot today, and I have to sincerely admire his potential, I have never seen a time when his injuries were so serious, or the amount of blood is comparable. In the end, the sound of "dong" fell to the ground, and his clothes were all bright red, and he was almost dyed into a bloody man.