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The severe pain blinded his eyes for a while, and a field of Venus appeared in front of him, and even caused a brief tinnitus.

The boy gritted his teeth and stopped shouting, prostrate on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping out of his forehead and rolling down.

As a miscellaneous disciple of the Seventh Peak, he was severely injured in the Seventh Peak at this moment, and no one dared to come up to support and bandage him, not even a greeting, not a single one!

After entering the sect, it turned out that he was still alone......

Ten fingers dug deep into the dirt beneath the grass, gasping violently.

Pain!

Disgrace!

He was like an ant to me!

What is the following offense, as a true disciple of Yi Huantian, didn't he still come to the seventh peak and beat the deacon elder.

Is it because of his status as a senior brother that he has been valued by the sect? is it because he has the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan? Or is it because he has the Yi family behind him?

In the end, I'm still too weak.

The right hand was no longer usable, so Zhu Jue had to grit his teeth and tear off a sleeve with his left hand, wrapping the wound indiscriminately, and temporarily stopping the bubbling blood.

Only then did he stagger to his feet again, looked up at Yi Huantian above, and said in a frustrated manner:

"Very well, you are better than me. Today's things, I will serve!"

Yi Huantian in mid-air smiled disdainfully.

"I know that you will not be convinced in your heart, and you don't need to force it. But do you think that's the end of it? I'm going to detain you back to the main peak to investigate......"

As he spoke, his gestures changed, his left hand was raised back, and his fingers pinched out a "capture" technique.

"Not yet!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and Zhu Jue, who was standing in the middle of the grass, suddenly felt a huge suction.

Fortunately, he had already woken up in his heart when Yi Huantian pinched the magic technique, and he had already picked up an iron sword that had fallen to the ground when the other disciples were fighting.

At this time, although all the aura rune paper had been used up, and he was seriously injured, the young man did not want to sit still.

This Yi Huantian must have a plan for himself, and he will definitely not be lucky to be caught. If you can hold on for a moment longer, maybe you will have a better turnaround.

However, when it was too late, it was too fast, and the young man's body was about to fly sideways by the suction pull.

No longer hesitate!

Zhu Jue's right hand was no longer usable, so he could only hold the hilt of the sword with his left hand, stabbed it downward, and plunged deep into the soil more than two feet deep.

Although it had been pulled and flew sideways, its body was parallel to the ground, shaking and freezing in the air!

Although Yi Huantian's cultivation is unfathomable, compared to Zhu Jue, it is more of a heaven and an underground. However, at this moment, the two were separated by more than ten zhang distance, and Yi Huantian still used the most difficult suction power, so he was stalemate for a while.

"Good boy, in front of me, you dare to catch it without restraining your hands!"

Frowning, Yi Huantian changed his gestures, and instantly increased the suction.

A whistling sound suddenly intensified, Zhu Jue's feet suddenly became a few points taller, his body was no longer parallel, and even the hilt of the sword was gradually bent, and he couldn't hold on to it!

At this moment, because of the intensification of the suction, something suddenly flew out of Zhu Jue's chest and clothes...... A blue bag.

- Storage bags!

"No!"

The young man hanging in the air was about to split.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes saw the storage bag!

Even Yi Huantian's pupils shrank in mid-air.

A hint of anticipation flashed between his eyebrows.

There is a storage bag on the first floor of condensation...... Could it be that this trip was not in vain. Is there really something you want in it?

Seeing that the storage bag was flying straight towards him, he was still anxious in his heart, and his hand suddenly increased a little harder......

Fly faster!

Closer, closer......

The only Elder Heimu in the field who was close to Yi Huantian's strength couldn't make a move, and the others didn't dare to make a move, even if they did, it would be useless.

There is no way to get it back.

Yi Huantian's left hand technique did not move, and his right hand was already stretched out.

Just when the storage bag and Yi Huantian's fingertips were still three inches, the storage bag in the rapid flight suddenly stopped, just like that!

A breathtaking voice suddenly came from the depths of the peak of the seventh peak in the clouds:

"Yi Huantian, you're over. ”

Although the words are so close, they seem to be spoken in everyone's ears.

Yi Huantian suddenly raised his head towards the peak, his face was full of solemnity, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Even the Seventh Peak Peak Lord was alarmed......

Is it really going to be fruitless?

Finally, he turned his head unwillingly, looked at the storage bag that was almost close in front of him, gritted his teeth, and continued to urge the magic trick to condense the mana. The mouth did not stop:

"Seventh Peak Peak Master, I admit that I am no match for you. But you are so far away, I don't believe that my Yi family's 'petalless fingers' can't fight you. ”

As he spoke, he completely gave up sucking on Zhu Jue underground, and focused on the storage bag alone.

The storage bag, which was already close at hand, looked half an inch closer......

The boy finally fell to the ground, and the moment he fell to the ground, the iron sword he was holding just broke off. There was a snapping sound.

However, the echo of the sound had not yet dissipated, and a person had already drifted diagonally at the top of the cap.

It is said to be falling, but it is not slow to falcon.

In just a few breaths, the person who came had already swept more than ten miles away and flew to a stop above Yi Huantian.

At this moment, the royal blue storage bag was extremely close to Yi Huantian's fingertips.

If Yi Huantian's nails were long enough, he must have touched the yellow cord on the seal of the storage bag.

However, in Yi Huantian's eyes, although the storage bag was close in front of him, it seemed to be far away at this time.

It's never out of reach......

The Seventh Peak Peak Lord stood seven zhang above Yi Huantian's slope so fixedly, standing with his hands in his hands. I don't see joy and anger, and I don't see anything flat.

In his eyes, it seems that there is only an idle cloud in the sky.

The only thing that was still moving was the three strands of thin hair dancing in the wind on his chest.

It seems that something is waiting for.

Long.

"Poof"

Yi Huantian finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The bag was still in the air, but his hands were down.

"I'm defeated. ”

The middle-aged scribe in mid-air finally lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips lightly, and said.

"Hmph, if everything is the good of your Yi family, why do you still come to my Danhua faction......

When Yi Huantian heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was not dry, and it twisted unnaturally.

After suppressing it, he finally held back his anger and changed to a soft expression.

"Yi Huantian's skills are not as good as others, but he can only admire...... The peak master is okay, my third uncle asked me to say hello on his behalf. ”

"Hmph. ”

The peak master, who had always been light and light, actually let out a soft snort.

Then he ignored these words, and with a movement of his fingers, the storage bag that had stalled in mid-air flew straight into his hand.

That's when I said:

"Although you are a senior brother of the Danhua Sect, you have been given the responsibility of dealing with illegal disciples on the spot. But he has no right to kill arbitrarily. This is within my seventh peak, if the disciple is really at fault, it is also a matter of my seventh peak behind closed doors...... Do you understand?"

"Yes. ”

After changing the previous flying and domineering, Yi Huantian rarely arched his hand:

"However, I suspect that he stole a valuable thing from my Yi family. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the boy in the field.

"The peak master dares to open the storage bag in front of me, the bitter master. To show that the peak master has no sense of impartiality?"