He's Bi was taken away, Fan Qinghui was a little angry, the ancient sword in his hand waved again and again, and the sword qi shrouded towards Wang Yue, exuding an invisible killing intent.

Wang Yue was like a dancing butterfly, fluttering left and flashing, and in a few flashes, he avoided layers of attacks and had already landed in a safe area.

The He's Bi in his hand has been placed in the Qiankun Ring, looking at Fan Qinghui.

"He's Bi is such a miraculous thing, and it is a capable person who lives in it, so it is too hasty to hand it over to Li Shimin. Wang Yue said loudly.

When Fan Qinghui heard it, according to Wang Yue's meaning, this and the clan are not worthy of Li Shimin. But this and Shibi were originally what she wanted from Ning Daoqi, and it was also necessary to carry out a follow-up plan, how could she let others take it away from her hands!

"Who the hell are you!, why did you snatch He's Bi!" Fan Qinghui asked, his voice cold.

Even a few people not far away suddenly didn't understand the situation, and this Wang Yue suddenly intervened, which made them a little unexpected.

However, the top priority is to follow Zhu Yuyan's plan, can Fan Qinghui die here......

Fan Qinghui questioned Wang Yue, there was not much defense behind him, and a few people suddenly attacked from behind, and a series of demon hearts raided him, directly taking Fan Qinghui's heart, if it was hit with one blow, it would definitely be the end of Xiang Xiaoyu's death.

Wang Yue saw everything clearly, but this Fan Qinghui still had use value, but she couldn't let her be killed like this.

Quickly reached out and pointed at it, and a sword qi struck on the Demon Heart Chain that Bian Bu Bu had, knocking it apart, and the attack disappeared. Fan Qinghui originally expected that he would not be able to dodge this move. Unexpectedly, Wang Yue suddenly came to help. Help her block the attack.

Seeing that a surprise attack was hindered by Wang Yue, Bian lived up to the anger in his heart, stared at Wang Yue, and said sharply: "How daring! Dare to spoil my good deeds, even you will be sent to hell today!"

As soon as the words came out, Bian Buyi and the two elders beside him shot out in unison, and the three of them outflanked Fan Qinghui and Wang Yue.

"Heh, don't do it yourself!" Wang Yue sneered.

The probe grabbed forward. Five brilliant sword qi suddenly burst out from between the five fingers, stabbing at the three of them in a spiral, as fast as a rainbow.

At the same time, the body leaned forward, and it was already swept out in an instant.

In the face of such a fierce attack, especially the momentum on the sword qi, they knew that it was not easy to resist, but it was difficult to dodge, so they attacked with all their might, and the demon heart struck again, and received Wang Yue's blow.

The offensive is onwards. The energy collided and discharged, directly swaying a strong wind flow that was not weak. The clothes of the people were stretched up, and the dust and fallen leaves on the ground were also undulating, gradually losing sight.

With one blow, a few people on the side felt that the sword momentum was coming through their bodies, making their breath unsmooth, and they hurriedly pressed it down, and they were also shocked in their hearts.

This person's martial arts are far beyond the combination of several people, and this casual move can dwarf them and almost be injured.

When the minds of several people were flying, Wang Yue had already deceived himself, and several people were shocked and panicked.

Bian Bu wanted to say something, but it was too late, because a sword qi had already slashed at him in front of him, and the other two were in the same situation.

They have just breathed a sigh of relief, but this person does not need to breathe at all, he can continue to launch an offensive, as if he has reached the point where the real qi is constantly rotating and self-contained, and he has such a power in every move, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the situation of a great grandmaster.

Thinking of this, it is even more frightening and inexplicable.

I have to say that Bian did not guess well this time, Wang Yue's martial arts cultivation has reached the point of a great grandmaster, and he is only five fingers in the world.

Ahhh

Bian did not live up to his full strength, the demon heart chain blocked Wang Yue's sword qi, and at the same time, his luck retreated sharply, wanting to get out of here, and he had the intention of escaping, so a great grandmaster master suddenly appeared, and it was definitely not that he could resist it, so he could only escape first.

"Want to escape?" Wang Yue saw that Bian Bu was rushing in one direction, and knew his intentions.

With a flash of his eyes, he retracted with one hand, and suddenly a strong suction force was generated, and he escaped two or three feet away, and he was forced to pull back as if he was being pulled, which shocked him desperately to resist.

With such a method, he only saw that Fan Qinghui's face was pale, and his heart was shocked.

"Get back for me!" Wang Yue said coldly, and the suction power instantly increased by a few feet, and he was pulled closer to him a few feet in front of him.

Bian Buying, who was shocked by such a means, also knew that if he didn't resist anymore, he was afraid that he would die a tragic death here. As soon as he turned around, his face showed a hideous color, and twelve points of strength burst out in one fell swoop, and his palms immediately erupted into surging waves, and the waves swept away, and the momentum was amazing.

Wang Yue's face was expressionless, his right arm was gently swiped in front of him, and a Tai Chi qi circle surged in front of him, in the shape of a spiral ring, dripping and rotating, and all those surging qi waves were submerged in the air circle, and they were like stones sinking into the sea, and there was no sound.

The move of twelve points of strength was completely absorbed by the Tai Chi Qi Circle, and Bian Bu was already dead and completely depressed. Wang Yue smiled softly, his right arm was sent forward, and the Tai Chi Qi circle swelled suddenly, and suddenly burst out with a wave of qi that was stronger than the side of it, hitting his chest directly, only to hear the sound of a few ribs breaking, and he hit a wall straight upright, his mouth was full of blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Wang Yue stood with his hands in his hands and floated beside Fan Qinghui, the grimace mask on his face looked a little terrifying at the moment.

"Fan Qinghui, do you know why I saved you?"

Fan Qinghui stared at him for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

Wang Yue smiled, ignoring her movements.

"I'm still thinking about getting out, I have to say that your survival ** is very strong. Not much in front of me, Ning Daoqi's old guy can't save you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yue had already stopped in front of Fan Qinghui, which startled the latter.

"Hand over the Cihang Sword Codex!" Wang Yue said coldly.

His purpose is precisely for this Cihang Jingzhai's "Cihang Sword Codex", otherwise Fan Qinghui's life or death has nothing to do with him. You must know that Concubine Xuan died tragically in his hands.

He asked himself if he was not a person who cherished the jade, especially for some of the goals to be achieved, those who stood in his way, he could do it.

Wang Yue's eyes were like a cold blade, and the tip of Senhan's sword pierced Fan Qinghui's face in pain, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Yue.

"Don't want to hand it over?" Wang Yue said, and then showed a dangerous smile, "I have a way for you to hand it over obediently." ”

......

On the other side of the wall.

Ning Daoqi is engaged in a fierce confrontation with Zhu Yuyan and Wan Wan.

In the end, it is a great grandmaster-level master, Zhu Yuyan, as the number one master of the Demon Gate except for Shi Zhixuan, cannot be defeated, so he can join forces with Wan Wan to temporarily drag Ning Daoqi so that the plan over there can be successful.

It's just that they didn't expect that a few people had already failed, and it was difficult to save their lives.

However, outside the mansion, there were several grandmaster-level masters in the Pure Nian Meditation Temple, as well as a large number of monks, who were stopped by two young figures, one black and one white, and their skills were extremely good.

Behind them, there was also a middle-aged man in the shape of a green-shirted scribe, walking towards the mansion, still chanting poetry. (To be continued.) )