Huai Shuo was taken aback, and said hurriedly: "Demon girl, uncle, what kind of demon girl is here? Do you mean Senior Sister Liu? Uncle Ziying has already said that she has no demon energy at all, how can it be-" "Shut up! When is it your junior's turn to talk here!" Yuan Xuan glared at Huai Shuo dissatisfied, and then looked at Murong Ziying, seeing that his expression was very bitter and extremely displeased, he said coldly: "Why, it seems that this demon girl has been mixed into the sect and has been your nephew for so long, and you haven't noticed it?" If you don't make a move now, do you still remember some old feelings of this demon?!If you don't want to start, you will dodge, let me do it!"As soon as the long sword stood up, he stabbed at Liu Mengli!

Before he could get up, since the sword in his hand felt a huge force attacking, Yuan was not good, and hurriedly retreated, and suddenly a cold light flashed in front of him, only to feel a sharp pain in his right shoulder, but his right arm was actually cut off!

Yuan Xuan hurriedly stopped the bleeding, took the pill, and looked forward, only to see Meng Xuan looking at himself coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man! Yuan Xu's heart trembled slightly, and he could only look at Murong Ziying, and Murong Ziying's heart was also moved, but seeing this, he waved at him slightly, and said astringently: "...... Senior brother, please go back and leave the Illusory Realm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as Murong Ziying's words came out, all the disciples next to him, except for Huai Shuo and the others, shouted angrily: "Wow! Murong Ziying, you are so strange today, it turns out that you have already fallen willingly and become a fellow party of demons!" "This kid pretends to be serious on weekdays, and he can't imagine that he is the same as Yun Tianqing back then, and he is also a person who colludes with demons!" "I can see that there is no good person among the four of them!" "Damn!

Han Lingsha couldn't listen to it, and while protecting Mengli, she replied loudly. Murong Ziying's face was as calm as before, her two hands were still in a posture, she raised her head, and looked at Yuan Xuan with fixed eyes, Yuan Xuan snorted angrily and sneered: "Murong Ziying, do you know what you are talking about?"

Murong Ziying said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, please leave here!"

Yuan Yue on the side peeked at Meng Nan, but saw that he didn't look at him anymore, so he burst out laughing and said fiercely: "Okay, Murong Ziying, it seems that you have already colluded with the demon and betrayed your own sect! Now we have to avenge the old master and the same sect that died nineteen years ago, since you dare to betray your own faction and join the demons, then today it is either you who die or I die! No need to pretend anymore, let's take out the sword!"

Murong Ziying's face was shocked: "Senior brother......" The white light flashed in front of him, and there was a soft sound, and in an instant, the long swords of the two had already intersected, and this blow Yuan Yue used ten percent of his strength, but Murong Ziying was quite merciful, and he couldn't resist it all of a sudden, so he had to withdraw his sword to dodge. Seeing that he was so ruthless, Murong Ziying couldn't help but feel a chill, took a long breath, cheered up, and didn't dare to give in the slightest, and went all out to resist the enemy.

The disciples over there saw that Yuan Yue had made a move, and they also stood around and watched the two of them make a move, although they wanted to besiege Liu Mengli and the four of them, but the picture of Meng Xuan cutting off Yuan Xu's right arm with his backhand was vivid, and although everyone wanted to do it, they didn't dare, so they could only stand there and watch Yuan Xuan and Murong Ziying fight.

I saw that Yuan Yue and Ziying were tightly entangled together, and at this moment the two were extremely close to each other, Yuan Yue's sword moves attacked like a storm, and Murong Ziying's immortal technique was too late to use, so he had to work hard to resolve Yuan Yue's offensive in sword moves. As soon as Yuan Yue took the lead, he immediately gained momentum, and the tricks on the sword became more and more ruthless, when it came to cultivation, he was originally inferior to Murong Ziying, but at this time, it seemed that he was desperate, one move and one style, all of which were killing people. The masters competed, the first momentum, with Yuan Yue's momentum at this time, that is, the cultivation was as deep as Ziying, and he couldn't help but fall behind for a while, and the situation was quite dangerous. Fortunately, both of them used the swordsmanship of the Qionghua faction, and they knew each other's tricks, and they had a few exchanges before, although Murong Ziying was at a disadvantage, he could also deal with it calmly, and Yuan Yue's killers were all defused by him.

Yuan Yue couldn't win dozens of moves, and while he was angry in his heart, he couldn't help but be secretly stunned. Previously, a Meng Zhi had already made him secretly beat the drum in his heart, and now Murong Ziying's sword intent was also so powerful, and his heart sank even more, and the sword intent in his hand became more and more intense, Murong Ziying saw that his sword momentum was full of killing intent, but his heart was extremely painful, even if I was protecting the demons, but I was also a brother of the same sect, why did I force each other so hard?

His heart was gloomy, but there was no relentlessness in his hands, and he dismantled the sword moves of Yuan Yue's attack one after another. Seeing that Yuan Yue's tricks were too fast and ruthless, he gradually paid less attention to his own defense, and suddenly dodged to get out of the way, and at the same time the long sword swung rapidly, pointing to a flaw in Yuan Yue's swordsmanship. Yuan Yue was shocked, and returned to the sword to defend a move, and in this moment, the offensive unconsciously paused, Murong Ziying was so free, concentrating on counterattacking, and more than ten moves passed, and the two sides were already attacking and defending each other. Yuan Yue saw that Murong Ziying had the power to fight back, and he was even more frightened, and his momentum was greatly discouraged, and he gradually panicked in his sword moves.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred moves of hard fighting passed, and Murong Ziying finally gradually gained the upper hand, but seeing that Yuan Yue was still fighting desperately, without the slightest intention of stopping, knowing that this battle was not won or lost, it was impossible in the end, and with a clear roar, the real power was everywhere, and the sword qi around the long sword suddenly skyrocketed by a few inches Murong. Yuan Yue was startled, and also urged the true qi on the sword to resist, but under his strength, more than half of his internal strength had been consumed, and he couldn't resist Murong Ziying's still extremely sharp sword qi, only to feel a cold heart, the clothes on his chest had been cut open, and there was a slight bloodshot oozing from his skin.

Murong Ziying jumped back, stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yuanyue, you don't have to fight anymore!

The surrounding disciples were all bold when they saw that Yuan Yue was defeated, and they didn't know what to do at this time, Yuan Xuan in the crowd looked at the five of them in their hearts, and looked at Liu Mengli standing alone on the side, for some reason, he suddenly shouted, and threw himself towards Liu Mengli, and the long sword in his hand quickly changed into four or five sharp killing moves, and he wanted to kill Liu Mengli with one blow.

Han Lingsha saw it on the side and exclaimed, "Mengli, be careful!"

"Zheng!"

I saw Murong Ziying and Yun Tianhe draw their swords together, but Yun Tianhe wanted to kill Yuan Xu, but Murong Ziying obviously wanted to stop Yun Tianhe.

Yun Tianhe looked at Murong Ziying, saw him slowly shook his head, and sighed hatefully. Yuan Xuan escaped death, his legs were weak in fright, and he fled in a hurry, Murong Ziying sighed: "Let him go." He turned his head and asked Mengli, "Mengli, are you okay?"

Liu Mengli said gratefully: "Ziying, I'm fine, thank you......"

Suddenly, a golden light saber shot from behind him, it was "Transformation is really like a sword", Yuan Yue in the distance held the sword trick in his right hand, his cold eyes revealed a self-satisfied color that could not be concealed, and looked at Murong Ziying viciously, he had been ready to attack for half a day, taking advantage of the moment when Murong Ziying was distracted, he suddenly made a move, this light arrow was the true qi of his whole body, Ziying was the time when the whole god was facing the enemy, it was not easy to resist if he was afraid, let alone at this moment!

Meng Zhi inadvertently sneered on his face, and then disappeared.

"Purple ——"

Han Lingsha next to her was so frightened that she lost her blood-colored face. Murong Ziying had also found out, but it was too late, seeing that the lightsaber castrated as fast as lightning, Murong Ziying had no time to dodge and resist, and he was about to be pierced through his heart! )