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www.xSHUOTXT.Com Tianion's steps towards Dongfang Shuyun seemed to be slow and leisurely, but in fact, it implied a mystery, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Dongfang Shuyun's side.

I saw that the wrist of Tianion's right hand delicately brushed over Dongfang Shuyun's wrist that was clenching the broken sword, and the worn-out long sword flew out diagonally without warning.

The sudden change made Dongfang Shuyun frightened and inexplicable, and he thought that he was being attacked by someone, so he hurriedly slid sideways to avoid it, trying to escape from the fierce rear move of the sneak attacker. When he saw that the person who came was Tianion, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and re-stood up halfway away.

The worn-out longsword traveled forward in an eerie trajectory, and the blade of the longsword twisted at an impossible angle. The gray and yellow light on the sword also brightened a little, and the light light swirled and flew as if it had been injected with new power, and it attacked Zhuge Drunken Mountain with a completely different momentum.

Zhuge Drunken Mountain rushed straight towards him with a bloody light as if he had not yet realized it, as if he had completely lost his self-control, and he was not afraid of the strange momentum of the dilapidated long sword.

The dilapidated long sword was within a few feet of Zhuge Zuishan in the blink of an eye, and the shadow of the sword seemed to be real and illusory, as if it had lost its substance.

Zhuge Zuishan subconsciously raised his bloody long sword and slashed down at the sword shadow. The blood light flashed with a bewitching brilliance, and a wave of blood light surged out wildly and spread rapidly. For a moment, the whole area became dazzling.

However, to everyone's surprise, the sound of the two swords clashing was not heard as expected, only the whirring sound of the blood and light waves was endless.

The sharp-eyed masters couldn't help but be surprised, and a trace of gray aura continued to sprout and dissipate in the bewitching blood light, as if there was no zài and there was already there, which was extremely weird.

After a while, Tianion pinched his hands into the shape of orchids and slowly pointed forward, seemingly slow but incomparably swift, and a series of fingers dragged a series of phantoms. A series of white sè halos followed the phantom towards the front, and they all disappeared into the blood light, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Time passed little by little, as if nothing had happened, and the blood light was still gray and dim.

Suddenly, a few whistling sounds came, and countless white whirlwinds swept up.

The bloody breath seemed to be short-lived, and the ferocity went quickly. After a few flashes of light, they all broke out. And in the blood light, a gray and yellow thing still wandered and flowed.

The light dissipated, and Zhuge Zuishan's blood-drenched body was already in tatters, and a few inches of blood-red holes were even more shocking. The clothes on his whole body had been cut and torn, and countless blood marks were even more miserable and desolate.

Zhuge Zuishan glanced around as if he had just woken up from a dream, and a trace of dazedness in his blood-red eyes flashed away.

"Ah......h

Celestial Ion moved forward with one hand and quickly recovered the true qi of the sword control, and the worn-out long sword flew back upside down in a few flashes, dragging up a few whirlpools of gray and yellow light halfway.

"Bang Bang!" the elegant middle-aged man patted his hands with each other, and looked approving for the hand of Tianion. His magnetic voice came softly: "I have heard that Brother Tianion's martial arts are all clear, and now I see that it really deserves its reputation!

The elegant middle-aged man stepped on the ground with one foot, and a strong wind floated up, and the dust flew into the sky with the wind, instantly submerging the place where the two of them were fighting.

In the dust, I saw a brilliant fiery red blood sè phantom flying away. Suddenly, in a flash of blood, a gray arm reached out, grabbing the bloody phantom in the palm of his hand.

Immediately after that, the dust in the sky flew all over the wilderness, and the bloody Zhuge Drunken Mountain was covered by the gray dust, but it gave people a strange and terrifying feeling. This kind of weird martial arts that can be performed lightly without moving your hands, this kind of cold-blooded treatment of human life as a mustard is simply very comparable.

Dongfang Shuyun was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the bloody sword could be so terrifying, and if he was an elegant middle-aged man who did it himself, he would have his own life, and he would have already died and could no longer die. For a while, cold sweat flowed down, and my heart palpitated on the edge of life and death.

"Dongfang Hero, it's okay, right?" Tianion patted Dongfang Shuyun's thin arm and asked with concern.

"Thank you for the help of the valley master, otherwise it will be difficult for the younger generation not to die. The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, please accept my worship. Dongfang Shuyun bowed deeply.

"The enemy doesn't need to do it now. You go to the side and breathe first, and leave the rest to my brothers. Tian Ion nodded deeply and held Dongfang Shuyun up.

Seeing Dongfang Shuyun walking towards the family camp in a bumpy manner, Dongfang Wenzhou hurriedly rushed over to support him, and did not forget to carefully guard against the sneak attack of the Dongwu Alliance.

Tianion nodded secretly, looking thoughtfully at the retreating figures of the two.

"Zunjia is the lord of the Dongwu League, right? Zunjia is really powerful, and he has bewitched so many 'righteous people', and he is so impressed by the poor Dao. The Heavenly Ion God glanced solemnly at the beautiful woman beside him, shook his head lightly and said lovingly, "Ling'er, go back to the altar." ”

"But uncle......" The beautiful woman looked around hesitantly, her pretty face full of worry.

At this time, her face was extremely pale, and she seemed to be shocked by the scene just now. She was also amazed that Uncle Tianion would be so resolute, and slashed such a bloody and terrifying Zhuge Drunken Mountain under the sword with a snap of his fingers.

"Don't worry about me, go back!"

The Celestial Ion God stared at the smiling Confucian Monarch who was a few feet in front of him, and suddenly a strange feeling came vaguely from the broken sword. This feeling was the only one he had seen in his life, and it was a danger signal, and his heart suddenly jumped a few times.

The beautiful woman still stood in place, not knowing whether to retreat or stay for a while.

"Ling'er, go back to the altar. A familiar and loving voice came from behind him, and there was an irresistible sense of majesty in the voice.

The beautiful woman turned her head to look behind her. At the foot of the altar steps, a sick-looking old monk and a middle-aged man wearing a dragon crown were striding forward, not at all at ease with the people of the Tobu League.

The person who came was the painstaking Zen master who was also riddled with poison and the carefree person who was greatly injured.

"Dad!Second Uncle!" the beautiful woman called softly, and before the majesty of several elders, she could only lightly bow her head and take a few steps back.

Tian Ion looked at his two brothers with satisfaction, and then looked at Bai Ling, who took a few steps back, lovingly. Suddenly, a long-lost smile hung over the bloodless face.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and their foreheads seemed to understand each other's intentions. Suddenly, the Celestial Ion gently pushed forward with one palm, and a white mist-like light gushed out and swept straight away to the white spirit.

Everywhere in the white light, Bai Ling suddenly felt that his body was swept up by a soft force, and he instantly lost his self-control, and was swept backwards by the light without resistance.

"Tianli Brother Tai is really a misunderstanding, no matter how bad it is, he has never done anything to women and children! Alas, it seems that the world's misunderstanding of this seat is as deep as the sea!" said the Confucian Monarch softly, a trace of desolate and helpless sadness contained in his demeanor.

The carefree people snorted coldly, extremely disgusted by the words of the Confucian monarch against the sky, and a kind of arrogant domineering faintly came out: "Haha, what do you call against the sky? ”

The Confucian Monarch stared at the carefree people with a smile, showing a dull expression of disdain, giving people a feeling of disdain.

The carefree people didn't mind taking a few steps forward, stepping out of the range of the twelve altar pillars, and standing side by side with the heavenly ions.

Raising his hand, a arrogant momentum that defies the world instantly condensed out. I saw that with a flick of his sleeve robe, a slender white soft sword flicked away, swam in front of him for a while, and then flew back into the palm of his hand.

The Confucian Monarch still smiled and nodded to the Yuba Master beside him, still disdainful of the loose people.

"Don't worry, the alliance leader is still handled by his subordinates, and the one who was lying down last time hasn't let his subordinates enjoy it. The Venerable Yuba Master was as fiery as seeing Ganlin, and the longing in his eyes was unmistakable.