A sword unleashed the "Macro Sword Momentum" and Divine Power, the sword light flashed, supporting an area large enough to accommodate four people, and the dull sound continued to sound, and some huge explosions were faintly heard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heavy rock is impermeable to the wind, and it is pitch black, but fortunately, the four of them have cultivated profoundly, and they can still see clearly.

Yijian smiled: "Don't be nervous, this ......"

The sword light emitted by the "Macro Sword Momentum" shone brightly, blocking the rock layer and stretching out a lot of space for the four of them.

For fear that the two girls would recognize it, a sword would put away their magical powers, so the sword light was empty, without any support, like a magic sword, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the two women.

“...... This is the magic sword that my senior brother gave me, I believe it will last for a while!"

Wen Mu'er was frightened: "How can this be...... Who is so bold as to dare to make a move in the Sword Sect Mountain Gate......"

Long Ji said: "I don't know, I only saw a black light, at least an elder-level master." But don't be afraid, someone will come to our rescue soon!"

"Really?"

Xiao Nan said timidly, his white face was black with dust.

Yijian's heart couldn't help but soften, and his tone softened: "Of course it's true, haha...... Speaking of which, it's not the first time that the front has been attacked, it's nothing to be afraid of, and I've encountered it last time......"

Intense irritability surged into the heart of a sword, and his life was inexplicably out of his control, which was really terrible.

"Boom ......"

There was a roar outside, and the powerful "might" and spiritual pressure were like the heavenly pillar pressing on the top, although it was just the aftermath, it still made people breathless.

"Buzz ......"

The light of the macro sword momentum immediately dimmed, and the power and spiritual pressure filled this space the size of the zhang.

The two women were short of breath, dizzy in front of their eyes, and were lying on the ground on their stomachs.

Xiao Nan raised his head listlessly, and said weakly: "Whew...... Call...... Master, I'm so uncomfortable, why do you and Long Ji seem to be fine......"

Yijian smiled reluctantly: "Senior Brother Long and I are ...... We have sword intent to protect our bodies, so naturally we will be fine!"

A sword enlightenment realm, adventures continued, some power and spiritual pressure could not cause any damage to him at all, and the dragon succeeded as a divine beast, not to mention it.

"Oh......"

Xiao Nan responded aggrievedly, slowly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, full of longing: "Hey...... If only my brother were here......"

"Humph!"

A sword snorted.

Long Ji was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the hand of a sword: "Senior brother!"

Yijian said: "It's okay!"

"Buzz ......"

The air trembled, and a sword urged the supernatural power with all its might, and its own "might" was released, blocking the "might" and spiritual pressure outside, and the two women immediately felt better and slowly opened their eyes.

As soon as the two women opened their eyes, they saw a sword wrapped in sword light.

The brilliant sword light, the vast and rich aura, is so familiar, but it is plausible.

Without the cover of a cloak, the true sword light and aura of a sword are not quite the same as wearing a cloak.

"Wei" and spiritual pressure had a great impact on the two women, the two women opened their eyes, but they did not regain their consciousness so quickly, and in a hazy way, Xiao Nan smiled: "Senior brother, you came to save me......

"Hey......"

Long Ji sighed and sent a mana to help the two girls recover extremely quickly.

Completely conscious, Xiao Nan saw clearly that it was a sword, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue: "It's you, Master, I said, hehe, I recognize the wrong person......"

Saying this, Xiao Nan looked at the eyes of the sword, but there was a trace of confusion, he reached out and wanted to touch it, but he smiled again, and his hand was halfway there, and he retracted again.

Wen Mu'er was puzzled: "A sword, what are you...... When did you have supernatural powers? No, no, is this the magic sword that my senior brother gave you?"

The sense of irritability became stronger and stronger, and a sword said with difficulty: "It's not a magic sword......

Wen Mu'er said: "It's not a magic sword, it's a spell......? Oh, it's like the supernatural power of the senior brother who saved us before, a sword, you know that senior brother, right......?"

Yijian couldn't help but say: "The 'senior brother' who saved you several times is none other than me! It is not someone else who makes up for your own shortcomings, but also me...... Because of the elders' magic weapon, you gradually forget, and you gradually ......"

In the excitement, a sword tongue was knotted, and some were speechless.

The words of a sword were like a thunderbolt that split the minds of Xiao Nan and Wen Mu'er, and all kinds of things that they had forgotten instantly surfaced.

"Yes...... When I first saw you, you were seriously injured and unconscious, how did you survive? Yijian obviously has supernatural powers, why is it so ordinary in the sect?"

Thoughts opened, and many doubts were like floods that opened the floodgates, drowning the two girls.

Wen Mu'er murmured: "I see, I see, it's the elder, it's the reason why it's the elder, I said why the personalities of Xiao Nan and I are gradually changing, why do you always feel like you're a little the same......"

Xiao Nan's eyes when he looked at the sword, and gradually brought a trace of admiration, a trace of unattainable, a trace of expectation, and a trace of indescribable things......

"Buzz ......"

The Heaven Escape Talisman suddenly let out a humming sound.

Wen Mu'er and Xiao Nan trembled, their eyes became blurred, and the Escape Heaven Fu was activated, erasing the memories of the two women, and eliminating the inappropriateness of Yijian and Long Ji in the hearts of the two women.

The eyelids gradually became heavy, Xiao Nan felt that her consciousness was gradually blurred, and she was about to fall into a deep sleep, she had a feeling that this sleep, something very important that she had finally found, was going to be lost again.

"Don't ......"

Xiao Nan's eyes were moist, and he reluctantly raised his hand and grabbed a sword.

"Master...... Brother...... No...... Don't forget about you...... A sword ......"

"Poof......

With their hands hanging down weakly, the two women had already fallen asleep, and when they woke up again, they would forget everything that Yijian had said, and only remember this attack.

Watching the two women fall asleep, a deep sense of powerlessness rose from the sword, and it seemed that he and the two women were getting farther and farther away.

"Hey......"

Long Ji sighed and patted Yijian's shoulder: "Senior brother, let's go out, when they wake up, it's a new day, don't mind too much...... After all, it's for us!"

"Hmmm......"

Yijian's nasal voice was a little heavy, and he pinched his nose: "I know!"

"Buzz ......"

The two put on their cloaks, their magical powers were activated, the gravel was broken, the formation was broken, and the two flew out of the ruins with the two women in their arms.

Yes, under the Great War, the Wind Ant Tower has been in ruins.

The translucent formation was wrapped, and the cultivators outside were as usual, and what happened in the Wind Ant Tower was covered by the formation, and no news came out.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, there were many mortals in the Wind Ant Tower, and there were many ordinary cultivators, who died at the first time, and they were not spared.

In the sky, more than a dozen figures released a powerful coercion, colliding with each other fiercely, it was an elder-level master, and one of them had a very familiar aura, it was the wind blade!

The two of them felt a little at ease.

The ruins are full of rubble, and many of them are dozens of feet high.

In the perception of a sword, thousands of breaths were scattered on the ruins, some of them were senior brothers and sisters from the inner gate, and some were cultivators from outside, mainly in the Divine Refining Realm and the Mahayana Realm.

In front of the elder masters, the Mahayana cultivators were also as fragile as babies, and the elders' battles were fierce, and no one dared to move.

Dozens of feet away, ten female cultivators gathered together, and they held up a light curtain to create a relatively safe environment to protect a graceful woman in the center.

The woman looked up at the heavens and watched with fascination as the elders battled.

A sword was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, look!"

"It's her!"

The woman was the woman the two of them met in the Ten Counties of Iron and Blood, and her entourage of female cultivators was all advanced in cultivation.

The two men held the two girls in their arms and walked towards the woman.

A female cultivator looked at it, her eyes sparkled, and the two of them were immediately stopped by a strong resistance, and they couldn't move forward.

The nun scolded in a low voice: "Stop, don't come forward!"

A sword took out the elixir that the woman had given him: "Senior, it's us, please also ask the seniors to help, it's convenient!"

The nun recognized the elixir and whispered it in the woman's ear.

The woman was shocked, turned her head and drove over, saw the two people wearing cloaks, and smiled slightly: "Come in, why are you two wearing cloaks?

The two of them hugged the two girls and hurried over.

Yijian and Long Ji gently placed the two girls flat on the ground.

A sword arched his hand and said: "Thank you, senior! The two junior sisters couldn't stand the spiritual pressure and fainted, and the cloaks of our two brothers ...... Forehead ......"

Yijian was a little speechless, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The woman smiled and waved her hand: "No need to explain, I understand, rest assured here, as long as I'm okay, I promise you'll be fine!"

"Thank you, senior!"

The woman confessed, and her attention was turned to the sky again.

Yijian whispered to a female cultivator: "Senior, disciple Sword Sect Yijian, dare to ask what happened? Who did this?

The female cultivator glanced at the sword and focused on staying on the cloak for a moment: "The identity of the hands-on cultivators is unknown, what can be confirmed is that they came prepared, and the planning time is not short!"

Half of the mortals blew themselves up, and it was precisely at the formation of the Wind Ant Tower that the defensive force collapsed in an instant, fortunately, there were elders eating in the restaurant, otherwise......

Don't worry, although this place is shrouded in formation, people outside will soon find out that something is wrong here, and we will be saved soon!"

"Well, we're not afraid!"

A sword nodded heavily.

"Boom ......"

The whole space trembled again.

Shrouded in the formation, it is equivalent to being isolated from the outside world, and the power of heaven and earth was consumed in an instant between battles, and the supernatural power used by the elders directly caused the space to tremble.

"Buzz ......"

The light shields held up by the nuns hummed and trembled violently, as if they would break open at any moment, and there was a trace of blood flowing down the corners of their mouths, and their breath was disordered.

Yijian hurriedly stood up and held Blood Chong tightly.

Long Ji looked indifferent.

The woman was also calm and composed, her expression did not change in the slightest, and if you looked at her carefully, you would find that all her attention was on the sky, and the corners of her mouth outlined the arc of a smile.

into a god, as if the whole world was left with her and the people in her eyes.