Although the magic knife was weird, it couldn't withstand the blow of the Qingluan sword with the three-layer sword element of the emperor's death, and it immediately turned into two.

Huangfu used his powerful eagle claw skills, and grabbed the broken knife with both hands.

Before the knife entered the palm of his hand, it had already bounced up on its own in an instant, and it was almost an inch away from being caught.

What's even more bizarre is that the two cutting knives actually seemed to be controlled by someone, one left and one right, slashing through an arc and inserting them into his heart.

Huangfu was shocked and his color changed, but fortunately, he had experienced risks for a long time, and he was extremely fast, his body was violently broken, and his body was almost wiped against the broken knife, and the difference in hair avoided the disaster of piercing his heart.

This scene can be seen that the breeze and the heavenly wind are dizzy, smacking their tongues, and they forget the crane in the clouds who escaped for a while.

Huangfu was stunned, and couldn't help but scold: "What a vicious magic knife!" As soon as the words fell, he probed his claws again and grabbed them.

The magic knife seemed to have exhausted all its powers, but this time it didn't make a mistake, and he caught it squarely.

Yan Qingfeng took a step forward at this time, and said in a deep voice to Huangfu Yan: "Door Master, that kid has escaped......" As he spoke, he stopped abruptly, only to see two extremely thin lines of blood flowing from Huangfu Yan's eyes, across his cheeks, and hanging until his chin.

The Heavenly Wind Evil Guest noticed something unusual, and when he heard the sound, he shouted in a trembling voice: "The door...... Door Master, your eyes?"

"It's okay, just cultivate for a few days! The crane in the clouds is fleeing, I'm afraid that there is only half a life left, pass the order, let the nearby disciples look for it!" Huangfu Yan said lightly, and with a flick of his right hand, he put the half-empty Qingluan Sword into the scabbard.

Yan Qingfeng and the others were worried, and they were noncommittal to his words. At this time, the emperor's eyes were blank, and he was no different from a blind man, and the sentence "It's okay" obviously couldn't reassure the two. But thinking that he was able to collect the broken knife with agility, he was full of doubts.

Huangfu Yan was indeed unable to see at this time, but he was by no means blind as the two imagined. With his powerful spiritual power, his perception was not much different from before.

Murong Bo's needle-shaped secret weapon was as thin as a cow's hair, and the crane in the cloud held the mind of burning jade, and poured his life's strength into the cow's hair needle, which was extremely fast, and Rao is emperor's soul was strong, and his reaction was good, but he couldn't intercept them all, and three thin needles fell near his eyes.

Fortunately, he had previously realized the great shift of Qiankun and the movement of stars, and the original "Qiankun Mind Method" could not only move the strength, but also transfer the meridians in a small range. When the cow hair needle, which poured all the power of the crane in the clouds, shot out, it avoided the vital point of the eye. It's just that he has never tried this secret method, and the removed meridians can't return to their places for a while, and in the eyes of Yan Qingfeng and the others, they become blind.

Sensing the silence of the two Tianfeng Evilmen, Huangfu Yan Lang laughed: "Okay, the material of this magic knife is good, Yan Lao doesn't know a good swordsmith, help me build a few flying swords!" As he spoke, he handed the broken knife to Yan Qingfeng, who was in a daze on the side.

Yan Qingfeng came back to his senses at this time, and said that the old man seemed to be extremely enthusiastic about forging a sword, and he also wanted to see what kind of flying sword this black weird magic knife could cast.

"By the way, I almost forgot Wang Yuyan!" Huang Fu Yan shook his head, handed over the endgame to the two of Tianfeng Evil, and flew to the Water Pavilion alone.

"Perhaps, as the door master said, his eyes are fine!" Tianfeng Evil looked at the distant Emperor Fu and said with a radiant expression.

Yan Qingfeng nodded and said with a smile: "The door owner's demeanor is the same as before, and it is gratifying and tradeable." ”

As they spoke, they began to signal the ships around them to arrange the finishing touches. He even went out in person, with a few boats to turn the nearby waters upside down, but he did not find the footprints of the cranes in the clouds.

Also Shishui Pavilion is built on the mountain, hidden and between the tombs, the ancestors of the Murong family built this century-old Tibetan scripture cave with great effort, and the fire in Shenhezhuang could not have the slightest impact on it, and not even a wisp of smoke drifted in.

The cave is vast and abnormal, the internal stone wall is all milky white and green, smooth as a mirror, for decades, the children of the Murong family have got a lot of pearls and beautiful jade from everywhere, embedded in the stone wall, the brilliance is shining, like day, the back of the cave, there are two cloud rooms, extremely gorgeous, it is used to retreat and cultivate.

Wang Yuyan used to read a lot of books, but all she did was to make Murong Fu smile, but now she is disdainful of this row of peerless cheats. She was frightened these days, and when she was bored, she fell asleep against the stone door. In a daze, I don't know how long it has been, until the voice of the emperor's death came, and I didn't wake up.

A tragic bloody battle has ended, and when she walked out of the Huanshi Water Pavilion again, she saw the fires all over the mountains, and all the grievances and hatreds disappeared. She didn't even do half a penny, he had already taken care of the whole situation by himself. In fact, she couldn't help much, because she didn't dare to kill anyone at all, even Murong Bo, whom she hated the most.

The two faced each other silently and did not say a word for a long time. She tried to break the silence several times, but she didn't know what to say, so she just looked up at the sky in a cramped manner, but the whole sky was covered in smoke.

After a long time, she found that the other party's eyes were a little hollow, and although the few blood marks were erased by him, she still saw a few tiny blood scabs. I couldn't help but tremble, "You, your eyes?" as he spoke, stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.

Huang Fu Yan heard that her tone was already crying, grinned, grabbed her dangling slender wrist, and smiled: "It's okay. ”

Wang Yuyan's hands were held by him, her whole body trembled slightly as if she was electrocuted, and she blushed and said, "Thank you!" As she spoke, she gently broke free of her hands, not daring to make eye contact with him again.

After all, Huang Fu Yan couldn't see, and he didn't pay attention to the subtleties, and he didn't pay attention to Wang Yuyan's strange expression and tone, and was about to beckon her to leave together, when he suddenly heard a very strange sigh from the depths of the Huanshi Water Pavilion!

Both of them were shocked, Wang Yuyan stayed in it for a long time and didn't find anything unusual, and at this time she suddenly found that there was a mysterious stranger in Shicai who was also in the cave, and the cold hair on her body was even more shocked.

Huangfu listened attentively, but the sigh stopped abruptly, and under the shroud of divine thoughts, he didn't find half a figure, and couldn't help but shout: "Who is the honorable driver, hiding his head and revealing his tail is a loss of seniority!"

After a long time, the two listened to it again, but it was still silent.

Huangfu Yan pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled at Wang Yuyan: "Maybe we heard it wrong, this cave is lifeless, and it makes people suspicious, let's leave!"

At this moment, the man in the dark suddenly screamed like a crack, and when the voice first sounded, it was seven or eight feet away, but the aftermath came through the air, and suddenly it was above the heads of the two of them!

When Wang Yuyan looked up, the wind blew, and a figure had fallen next to the two.

Huangfu Yan drew his sword angrily, and the blue light flashed, and he immediately stopped in the middle. (To be continued.) )