"Alas......", Yuan Ao sighed and said, "This is human nature, pathetic human nature." www.biquge.info It stands to reason that Murong Ke has great grace and Duanmu Jing, and he doesn't think about reciprocating, but whoever wants to take revenge will take revenge. Poor Murong Ke, he suffered a catastrophe and was deprived of the position of the head of the sect, not to mention, he even suffered his wife and daughter."

Duanmu Xuan could only listen.

Murong Yan clutched the sword in his hand, his chest rose and fell dramatically, his eyes stared at Yuan Ao, and his breathing was already as rough as a cow.

Song Wuliang said angrily: "Brute...... Brute...... , Duanmu Jing, a beast who is not as good as a pig and a dog, it is really difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart if I don't pick up the grave and whip the corpse."

Yuan Ao also looked at Murong Yan, and then asked Duanmu Xuan quite sarcastically, "Duanmu Senior Nephew, do you know who hurt the most in this matter?"

Duanmu Xuan didn't know, he just stood there in a daze, and he didn't even hear what Yuan Ao was saying clearly.

Yuan Ao stretched out his hand and pointed at Murong Yan and said, "It's the two of them." Murong Ke was only six years old when she died, and she didn't know what grief was, but her mother couldn't bear such a heavy psychological blow of losing her husband all of a sudden, it was not too serious at first, and then she got dementia soon after, and then she couldn't afford to be sick, and she died in a few years, leaving only this orphan girl, if she hadn't been adopted by Song Wuliang, I'm afraid she would have either frozen to death or starved to death. Pity Murong Ke I is a hero, and treats Duanmu Jing as his own brother, but in the end, he died tragically by Duanmu Jing, not to mention that he almost even took the life of his only daughter."

Duanmu Xuan suddenly roared like a mad beast: "Enough, don't say any more."

Yuan Ao sneered: "Why don't I say it, Duanmu Jing has done evil things himself, are you still afraid of others saying it?"

Duanmu Xuan stared at Yuan Ao with hatred, and said word by word: "If you say another word, I will kill you."

"It's up to you to ......", Yuan Ao snorted coldly, ignored Duanmu Xuan again, turned his gaze to Murong Yan, and said with a smile: "Senior niece, although I want to kill you today, you shouldn't hate me at all, the person you should hate is Duanmu Uncle and nephew, compared to the evil things they do, what am I."

Murong Yan staggered, but immediately stood up again, took a deep breath, and tried to keep himself calm. She must force herself to be calm now, she must not be angry, only then can she break through alive.

After a long time, she suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Why should I believe what you say, what do you think you are?"

Yuan Ao frowned slightly, stared at Murong Yan in surprise, and for a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, very good." is worthy of being Murong Ke's daughter, with a bit of your father's demeanor. Whether you believe my words or not, in fact, I didn't let you believe it, I just told you to hear it. Now, you only need to know one thing."

Murong Yan said coldly: "What's the matter"?

Yuan Ao smiled fiercely: "Die."

Murong Yan also sneered: "You are so sure that you can kill me"?

Yuan Ao nodded and smiled: "Of course, otherwise why did I say those words to you just now, I was afraid that you would die."

Murong Yan said sharply: "Yes, then why don't you do it yet?"

Yuan Ao smiled lightly: "Don't worry, what we have is time."

Although he said this, he waved his hand casually, and the Ethereal Peak disciples who had originally surrounded Murong Yan and the others all gathered around him in an instant.

Song Wuliang's mind turned sharply, and he suddenly pulled Murong Yan by the hand, and urged: "Yan'er, you go quickly, it won't be a problem to break through with your martial arts, I will block this traitor for you."

Ethereal Qixiu also said in unison: "Yes, senior sister, you hurry up, don't worry about us, as long as you break through, these people's conspiracy will not succeed."

Unexpectedly, Murong Yan shook his head very firmly and said, "I won't go."

A few people were in a hurry, they knew that with Murong Yan's temperament, since she couldn't leave, no one could persuade her.

Seeing that Yuan Ao and his party had come over, Duanmu Xuan suddenly turned around and knelt in front of Murong Yan, and prayed: "Senior sister, just take it as if I begged you, you hurry up." I'm sorry for you, and I don't expect you to forgive me. But I want you to know that as long as I'm alive, I will never watch them hurt you at all, and today I will fight to the death, and I will protect you to break out, so I will pay off a little debt for my uncle."

Murong's face was like frost, he looked at Duanmu Xuan coldly, the sword in his hand moved, and his lips moved, but in the end, he didn't say anything or do anything.

At this time, she felt really messed up in her heart, and she didn't know whether to hate Duanmu Xuan or not. She had always treated him as a brother, but now she ......

Is fate always so ironic?

was originally the closest brother and sister, but in the blink of an eye, they became enemies.

Who caused all this?

After staring at Duanmu Xuan indifferently for a while, she finally turned her head away and ignored him again.

Ethereal Qixiu said anxiously: "Senior brother, when is it, you still say these words, let's kill them first."

"Yes, the most important thing is to break out ...... right now", at the moment of life and death, Duanmu Xuan was also sober, and then got up and glanced at Yuan Ao and his party who were besieging them, and shouted: "Aren't you going to kill us, come on."

Yuan Ao sneered: "What are you doing here, it's like parting from life and death." Isn't it just to send to death, what is there to grab, rest assured, none of you can run away today, you all have to die."

Without waiting for Yuan Ao's word "death" to come out, Duanmu Xuan was already impatient to hear it, and attacked him directly in the chest with a sword.

"Do it", Song Wuliang also shouted violently, and directly faced the three of the five pavilion masters.

Murong Yan didn't answer, with the horizontal sword in his hand, he rushed towards the remaining two pavilion masters.

As for the Ethereal Seven Shows, they were divided into five ways, and they killed the besieging cadres respectively.

"Moths to the fire, don't measure yourself", Yuan Ao laughed fiercely, and raised his sword to Duanmu Xuan.

The rest of the people also came to meet each other with their swords, and in an instant they killed each other.

Since Duanmu Xuan was seriously injured by Yang Xiaofeng last time, his martial arts have long been much worse than before, where is Yuan Ao's opponent, after more than ten moves, it is difficult to fight back.

As for Song Wuliang's one-to-three, he also felt very difficult, and after a few moves, he was forced to be unable to parry, and he was struggling to support it with only one breath.

Although the martial arts of the Ethereal Seven Shows were already among the top among the younger generation, there were only five of them at this time, and there were more than 100 people besieging them, and it didn't take long for them to completely fall behind.

Only Murong Yan's sword was like a waterfall, and he attacked more than 30 moves in a row, and the two pavilion masters who fought against her were embarrassed. In a panic, one person was stabbed to the ground by a sword in Murong Yan's lower abdomen, and one person was hit in the calf, and it was difficult to have the strength to fight.

Murong Yan retreated from the two of them, and was about to return the sword to help Song Wuliang, but he was surrounded by more than 30 people.

At this moment, Yuan Ao stabbed Duanmu Xuan with a sword, and then exerted his strength and also came to attack her.

Murong Yan was already struggling, and he was only trying to support himself, but when Yuan Ao joined, he was also completely inferior.

The situation on the field has directly turned one-sided.

Murong Yan forcefully forced Yuan Ao back with a sword, and glanced around during the gap, but saw that Duanmu Xuan had already fallen to the ground, and three of the five people in the Ethereal Seven Shows had already fallen, and the remaining two had already lost the slightest strength to fight back.

And the situation on the master's side is even more dangerous, and he is directly being beaten, so he has to retreat again and again, and he has already been hit four or five times on his body.

Out of her trance, she only felt a pain in her shoulder, and Murong Yan realized that she had been hit by a move, and another person next to her raised her sword and stabbed at her, so she had to dodge.

It's okay not to dodge, but with this dodge, her front chest and back were suddenly exposed under the opponent's sword. Yuan Ao saw an opportunity to cut directly at her throat, Murong Yan raised his sword to block, but Yuan Ao was a false move, seeing that he was cutting to her throat a foot away, but suddenly changed his move, the sword body moved down, changed to a thorn, and stabbed her heart directly.

This time, it is no longer easy to escape.

At the same time, two more people from behind also stabbed her in the back.

Yuan Ao already showed a cruel smile on his face, and roared, "Go and die."

Thinking that it would be difficult to survive today, Murong Yan suddenly smiled, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Is death coming?

Being laughed at by Murong Yan unconsciously slowed down the sword momentum in Yuan Ao's hand. However, after a moment of hesitation, the sword in his hand stabbed the girl's heart with even more rapid force.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade was no more than two inches away from Murong Yan's heart. She seemed to be able to feel the chill on the blade.

The next second, is it the end of life?

Murong Yan finally understood that death was actually like this.

The next moment, the sword pierced through the heart without accident, and the Grim Reaper instantly took a fresh life away from the world.

Life is the most beautiful and precious thing in the world, but it will inevitably wither after all.

There was a dead silence on the field for a moment, and the people who were still fighting desperately at the last moment suddenly stopped the swords in their hands, and they seemed to have forgotten to shoot.

Everyone was looking at the sword, the sword of death.

The sword pierced through the heart, and blood was dripping from the tip of the sword.

One drop, one drop......

When the sword was withdrawn, the man slowly fell.

This moment of dead silence made Murong Yan feel a little strange. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yuan Ao's face with a little surprise and surprise, even a little disbelief, and more confusion.

There was even a cruel smile on this face, but the smile had already stiffened on his face.

Immediately, Yuan Ao's people fell.

Although he was dead, he didn't understand how he died.

When Yuan Ao fell, Murong Yan finally saw that a man in black slowly appeared behind him.

At this moment, blood was still dripping from the man's sword.