Most of the corpses on the ground were in golden robes, as many as twenty-one people, but there were only two people in purple robes, and the strength of the disciples of the two peaks could be seen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the clearing, the fourteen surviving disciples gathered together and set up a small defensive sword formation, each of them had some sword wounds on their bodies, but none of them gave up, all of them gritted their teeth and held on.

But their efforts are not without reward, as evidenced by the old man who was chopped into pieces on the ground in the distance, and the fact that his left arm was completely cut off.

Tang Hai panted and retreated to Li Wuwu's side, looked at Mu Hanshuang, who was guarded by the sword array in the center, who was also not lightly injured, and was healing and detoxifying, turned his head and said: "How is your injury?

Li Wuwu glanced at his empty right arm, his eyes were full of anger, and he slowly stood up with a knife in his left hand.

"I don't need you to make a move, I want to get it back in person!"

After that, Li Wuwu turned the handle of the knife upside down, and lifted the blade with one hand, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly changed.

And when the people of Ziyang saw his starting style, they seemed to remember something, and their faces changed greatly.

Just when they wanted to retreat, everyone subconsciously glanced at Mu Hanshuang behind them, so they made up their minds not to retreat, but to advance, and each took a step forward to take a position, ready to take this move.

Li Wuwu lost an arm, and when he performed this move with one hand, the pressure was not small, and there was already sweat on his head, and his legs were a little floating.

The knife momentum intensified, and the unrivaled momentum made many people secretly swallow their saliva, and watched as they reached the peak and slashed down with the boundless sword.

"The wind rises in the sky!"

Before the sword arrived, the fourteen disciples had already burst into green muscles, and at the same time they swung their long swords upwards and shouted in unison: "Zixia is newborn!"

The sky on the southern edge of Yunmengze suddenly brightened as day, a large area of fog was swept away, countless giant trees broke off, and even the ground in the center was scraped up alive.

With such a big movement, Qi Yue, who was moving forward at great speed, couldn't help but stop and watch.

"It's ...... Not good!"

True Qi burst out with all his might, and only a white light flashed on the flat ground, and he came to the vicinity of the place where the incident occurred in an instant.

Within a radius of thirty zhang, it was razed to the ground, and no living creatures survived, and two waves of people in the central area of the explosion rushed to the end, and many disciples with shallow cultivation flew out of the distance.

The figure flashed in the center of the field, and the surviving disciples began to be shocked, thinking that the other party had come to reinforcements again, and when they found out that it was Qi Yuehou, they immediately smiled and rushed over with their bodies.

"Senior Brother Qi!"

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Senior brother, you must avenge your senior brothers!"

......

Qi Yue turned around and gave the brothers a reassuring look, looked at the more than twenty corpses on the ground, and turned his head angrily at Li Wuwu and the two.

Li Wuwu and Tang Hai were first injured by Mu Hanshuang, and then they didn't ease up under the shock, but they found that Qi Yue had locked himself, and he suddenly complained in his heart.

"Why aren't you dead?

Compared with his own safety, Li Wuwu was more concerned about the news of Su Disgusting Soul, and stood up regardless of his injuries.

Qi Yue didn't answer him directly, but stretched out his palm to reveal something.

"Jade Water Soul Stone!...... You accept your life!"

Li Wuwu suddenly became angry, regardless of the injuries in his body, he picked up the long knife and rushed over.

"Bang~!"

In his heyday, he was not an opponent's Li Wuwu, but with a face, he was knocked to the ground by Qi Yue, who was also angry.

Li Wuwu was punched in the chest, lying on the ground vomiting blood, and even so, he still struggled to reach for the long knife that flew out.

Seeing this situation, Qi Yue didn't know why he thought of the brothers who had just been killed, and he was angry in his heart, and grabbed the back collar of Li Wuwu.

"Die!!"

With an angry punch, he directly pierced Li Wuwu's chest, and beat the heart inside into pulp.

This scene frightened the brothers behind him, but it was only for a moment that he remembered the tragic death of his companion, and he suddenly felt that this was not enough to relieve his anger.

Several disciples of Jin Yangfeng were infected by the atmosphere, threw away the insistence of the famous and decent family, picked up the long sword on the ground and rushed forward, cutting Li Wuwu into pieces, and his limbs were scattered all over the ground.

Tang Hai had long been frightened by the behavior of the few people in front of him, and he couldn't care about his dignity anymore, so he fell to his knees, kowtowed like garlic and begged for mercy desperately: "Everyone, spare your life!

But a few Jinyang disciples who killed the red eyes turned a deaf ear, and they were about to rush over when they raised their long swords.

Looking at the bright sword blades in the hands of several people, as well as the worry-free people on the ground who couldn't tell whether it was an arm or a retreat, Tang Hai shouted at Qi Yue in a hurry: "You can't kill me!"

Qi Yue had recovered at this time, and although the anger on his body had not completely dissipated, he still stretched out his hand to stop the actions of several people after hearing the words.

"Why can't we kill you? Do you think that the Qingyang Sword in my hand is not sharp enough?"

Tang Hai saw that a few people stopped, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, climbed in front of Qi Yue, and said: "I am the head of the South China Sea Sword Sect, and I also belonged to the martial arts righteous path before, and now although I have rebelled, you must also report to the Martial Arts Alliance and let the alliance leader decide my life and death!"

Sweeping over Tang Hai's face, Qi Yue turned his head to the Ziyang Peak junior brother behind him and asked, "Is what he said true?"

The disciple who was questioned was dumbfounded, and looked at the angry eyes of the brothers around him.

After a few struggles, reason overcame anger and nodded heavily.

Seeing this, Tang Hairu was paralyzed to the ground by the amnesty, while the faces of Jin Yangfeng's disciples changed greatly.

"Hahaha, it is rumored that the Purple Sun Sword Sect is a real famous and decent family, and when I saw it today, it was really the case, hahaha......"

Tang Hai's laughter sounded sarcastic to some people's ears, and he secretly tightened his fists together.

"Smack~!"

Tang Hai's laughter stopped abruptly, and he slowly fell down with wide eyes.

Everyone looked at the culprit in shock, a large hand that was unusually thick but white as jade.

"Senior brother, you ......"

The disciple of Jin Yangfeng beside him wanted to say something, but stopped in the middle of speaking.

Qi Yue slowly withdrew his palm, and turned around and walked towards Mu Hanshuang with a natural expression, as if nothing had happened.

And the group of disciples will not have anyone, complaining about a hateful enemy, looking at each other embarrassedly, and also dispersed with their own eyes.

Leaning down and squatting, his eyes scanning Mu Hanshuang's body for a week, Qi Yue couldn't help frowning.

"Senior sister, in order to save us, she single-handedly picked two masters, but I hate that we are not strong enough, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, but I lost to a swordsman, which led to ......"

A weak-crowned Jinyang disciple came to him and told Mu Hanshuang about his injuries one by one, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

After patting the young man on the shoulder and comforting him, Qi Yue focused all his attention on Mu Hanshuang's injury.

As the young man said, Mu Hanshuang's shoulder was slashed by the blade of the force-free knife, and her right leg was directly pierced by Tang Hai's long sword, and the most important thing was the poison of the nameless old man in her body, who was concentrating on suppressing the poison at this time, so she didn't wake up for a long time.

got up and sat on Mu Hanshuang's back, and didn't care about dealing with his injuries first, his palms slowly pressed against her back, and the true qi was injected into it little by little through her back.

As soon as she entered, she was met with Mu Hanshuang's instinctive resistance, which inevitably caused her injuries to worsen, and she hurriedly contained a breath of true qi and scolded: "Don't move!

As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Hanshuang's body suddenly tensed, but strangely enough, Qi Yue's true qi was not resistant.

............

Half an hour passed, Qi Yue slowly withdrew his true qi and withdrew his palm, and Mu Hanshuang woke up with it.

"Thank you"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qi Yue felt that Mu Hanshuang's voice trembled a little, and she couldn't verify it with her back to each other, so she could only nod herself and said: "It's okay, your injury is not light, don't use your true qi again in the past two days, and ...... Apply this medicine to the wound faster!"

Mu Hanshuang turned his back to take the ointment, said thank you, and then turned around.

"Ah~!...... How did you get hurt so badly!"

After knowing each other for so long, Qi Yue saw Mu Hanshuang's face for the first time with a big expression, and he went because of his own relationship, and for some reason he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just take some medicine for this injury!"

But Mu Hanshuang refused to give up, pointed to the sword mark on his chest that was still bleeding, and said, "It's okay, sit down, I'll help you with medicine!"

As he spoke, he pressed Qi Yue down and sat down, opened the ointment in his hand and applied it to Qianqianyu's fingers, and gave him medicine by himself.

Qi Yue was extremely embarrassed at this time, Mu Hanshuang was already slender, and he had to bend over to medicate him while he was sitting, so there were some things that he shouldn't see, and he couldn't look at it if he wanted to.

It doesn't matter if he was embarrassed alone, Mu Hanshuang seemed to have discovered this matter after bending down, and suddenly blushed and didn't know how to deal with himself, and the jade hand that applied the medicine unintentionally slid directly to the key part.

As the saying goes, no book is written without coincidence, when the two of them were stunned in place, a group of brothers and sisters looked over one after another, and it happened that from their point of view, the two were doing something that could only be understood and unspeakable.

When Qi Yue and the others turned their heads to probe the eyes of others, these people all turned around very consciously and pretended not to see anything.

Seeing this, the two hurriedly separated, and Mu Hanshuang had no place to go, so he picked up the remaining ointment and hid aside.

Of course, these are just vignettes.

After half a day of cultivation, the sixteen surviving brothers buried the dead brothers on the spot, and under the leadership of Qi Yue and the recovered Mu Hanshuang, everyone fled to the periphery of Yunmengze for a moment.

............

Under the guidance of Qi Yue, who was holding the Yunshui Soul Stone, it only took half a day for everyone to rush out of Yunmengze and return to the foot of the mountain where they had set off before.

"Whew~ It's finally out!"

The male disciples lay on the ground one after another, took a deep breath of the fresh air from the outside world, and couldn't help but sigh.

(To be continued.) )