86_86410 "Hahaha・・・・・・ I'm Xiao Wushuang, I'm not a group of rats, why don't you dare to come? This Xuantian Sect, Wanfa Gate, Great Compassion Temple, but that's it, hahaha・・・・・・" The man turned to the sky and laughed.

"Xiao Wushuang! Your Demon Sect dares to set foot in my Xuantian Sect, it seems that it is self-defeating!" Wen Renmu had a feeling of wanting to tear him apart when he saw Xiao Wushuang, I don't know why, Wen Renmu hated Xiao Wushuang very much, because, on Roland Mountain, it was this Xiao Wushuang who hindered him and let the Immortal Jue Heavenly Fu escape from Wen Renmu's eyes.

Xiao Wushuang looked at Wen Renmu tightly, and snorted coldly: "It's up to you, Wen Renfu can still fight with me, but just by relying on you, within three hundred rounds, you will definitely be made to kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy." What Xiao Wushuang said made Wen Renmu furious, and the Xuangang Immortal Sword in his hand was sacrificed, and he was about to kill Xiao Wushuang, "But・・・・・・ I didn't come to find you this time. ”

Shangguan Tian and Shui Xinyin glanced at each other, and Shui Xinyin clenched the Purple Flame Immortal Sword in his hand and asked, "Then what are you doing in my Xuantian Sect?" It seems that I am not as decent as your Demon Sect's position. ”

Xiao Wushuang stretched out his right index finger and shook it in front of his eyes, sighed and said, "Hey, the deity is here to save people." Xiao Wushuang put his index finger and middle finger together, pointed at Zi Xiaoyun, who was trapped on the iron pillar and was dying, and said, "Shuishouza, this time I have the same idea as you-Zi Xiaoyun, the deity is saved!"

"Do you want to save Zi Xiaoyun, then you have to see if you have the ability!" Hearing this, Mu Xuangang Immortal Sword waved, and a gray-white sword qi slashed horizontally towards Xiao Wushuang, and all the black-robed people did not change their faces and stood in place. I saw Xiao Wushuang holding up his hands from the bottom to the top, and a white crystal ball was produced on Xiao Wushuang's palm.

"Break-" Xiao Wushuang threw the crystal ball, "boom-", and it exploded in front of him.

Wen Renmu was furious at this moment, but he also said with great joy: "Xiao Wushuang, since your Demon Sect is here, don't think about leaving alive, my decent people have all accumulated Haotian Peak today, and I will definitely leave no piece of armor killed by your Demon Sect!"

Xiao Wushuang shook his head, snapped his fingers, and said to the sky behind him: "A few friends who have come here, let's show up quickly, the purpose of the deity is the same as you today." Wen Renmu's eyes widened, he didn't know what Xiao Wushuang was talking about, could it be self-directed and self-acting, and there was such a thing? Unless Xiao Wushuang was crazy.

But it didn't take long for a royal blue sword light to fall from the sky and fall in front of Zi Xiaoyun. Wen Ren Honghao and Duanmu Tianchen, who were standing on the side, quickly withdrew, and the royal blue long sword was firmly stuck on the ground.

"His life has been saved by my Divine Medical Pavilion!" a blue figure landed next to the long sword. The long sword continued to emit a blue immortal aura, and a jade hand reached out to the long sword. The woman took the sword and offered it. The woman didn't care about anything else, hugged the unconscious Zi Xiaoyun, and cried, "Xiaoyun, I'm here, I'm here." ”

Zi Xiaoyun was in a coma, and faintly heard a beautiful word, that word, familiar and warm, moving and happy. Zi Xiaoyun struggled to open his eyes and looked at the woman who hugged him. Zi Xiaoyun's painful expression was clearly to say, "Mo Han, go quickly, Mo Han, leave me alone." ”

"Ahh・・・・・・・・・・・・h

"Xiao・・・・・・ Xiaoyun, you, your muscles and bones--how, how・・・・・・ woo-woo-" Lin Mohan covered his lips and cried out in a broken voice, "Why did you suffer such a serious internal injury-"

Hearing this, a man in black in the front row quickly lifted his hood, and came to Zi Xiaoyun in an instant, the man shook Zi Xiaoyun's body, and looked at Zi Xiaoyun in surprise, his muscles and veins were broken, his roots and bones were cracked, his whole body was bruised, and his internal injuries were too serious, like a living dead, his body was cold, and there was no breath.

The man clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were wet, countless bloodshots burst out, and the man turned to the crowd and shouted, "Who is it? Who is so cruel and has ruined my righteous brother's whole body!

Tan Feng, the left protector of the Demon Sect Heavenly Demon Hall, and the sworn elder brother of Zi Xiaoyun. Thirteen years ago, because he failed to arrive in the Roland Mountains in time, Zi Xiaoyun was tragically murdered, Xu Zhengbi'er was all killed, and no one in Xiaolin Town survived. In the end, Zixiaoyun wandered for thirteen years.

In the past thirteen years, Tan Feng's life is no less than Zi Xiaoyun, every day and night, Tan Feng lives in endless self-blame, he always says, "If only it could be faster, if only it could be faster." However, everyone knows that time is gone, and Zi Xiaoyun has not been rescued, it has become a doomed thing.

Until, the meeting in the restaurant that day, Tan Feng finally reached Zixiaoyun, his sworn brother was not dead, but still in the world, at that moment, how happy and excited he was. After thirteen years of hard searching, he almost turned the entire Tianzhou over, and finally found Zi Xiaoyun. He swore that in the future, he would protect Zi Xiaoyun and not let him suffer again.

However, it backfired, and God always played tricks on Tan Feng like this. Zi Xiaoyun was tortured like this under his nose, his muscles and bones were broken, like a living dead. Tan Feng is angry, he resents, he hates!

"Who is it! Who is so cruel that he destroyed my righteous brother's whole body! Who! Who is it—" Tan Feng let out a loud roar, and the internal strength that erupted during this was so great that it blew everyone's hair and sleeves.

Lin Mohan got up slowly, she looked at Wen Renmu and pointed at him with the Mo Qin Immortal Sword and said fiercely: "Wen Renmu! I, cough cough - I shouldn't, I shouldn't hand over Xiaoyun to Xuantian Sect!

"Hmph, since you know, why bother with your lips and tongues? Zi Xiaoyun deserves to die, and now that I left him a dog's life, it is already considered benevolent and righteous, what's the matter?

"Boom-"

Suddenly, a huge shock wave, Tan Feng smashed towards Wen Renmu with a punch, and no one reacted to the speed of it. Even the Wen Ren Mu also jumped on the spot. Tan Feng didn't make much of a move, hurting Zi Xiaoyun into such a person, he decided not to let it go, "Flowing Firefly Fairy Sword!" Tan Feng stepped into the air, his right hand was a hand, and a firefly green fairy sword flashed in his hand.

"Xuanyin Sword Technique!Four Sword Style-Heavenly Thunder Guides My Sword!" Tan Feng raised his one foot and held the long sword in his hand, and the whole thing was suspended in the air. For a while, suddenly the dark clouds slowly drifted in, and the heavy snow that had stopped falling again began, "boom-" A thunder fell from the sky, followed by three or four thunderbolts, splitting across the sky. Tan Fengliu waved his sword, and a thunderbolt in the dark clouds quickly fell and hit Wen Renmu.

As soon as the palms of the people and herds were closed, the "whoosh" disappeared in place.

The true qi in Tan Feng's body exploded, and his long black hair fluttered like a group of demons, fluttering non-stop, "Hurt my righteous brother, take your life back!" Tan Feng sacrificed the Flowing Firefly Immortal Sword, his hand knotted the Law Seal, and a powerful golden cyclone appeared in Tan Feng's palm. Tan Feng let out a loud shout, and swiped his palm towards the hilt of the Flowing Firefly Immortal Sword, the golden cyclone spread all over the Immortal Sword itself, and the body of the Flowing Firefly Immortal Sword emitted an incomparably dazzling golden light.

"Falling Sword Thunder-"

Tan Feng stabbed the Flowing Firefly Immortal Sword into the sky, and a golden pillar of light shot towards the sky. That Wen Renmu took this opportunity to suddenly appear behind Tan Feng, his face was hideous, a little proud, and his originally combined palms were also spread.

"Splitting the Sky and Tearing the Wind Palm!" Wen Renmu's mouth turned up slightly, his whole body tilted over, and flew towards Tan Feng's back, then Tan Feng did not turn around to take over, but simply dropped the Liuying Immortal Sword, and suddenly thunder exploded in the sky, and three huge thunders fell from those dark clouds, protecting Tan Feng's side