Yuan Yue was slightly speechless, and peeked at the crowd on the field, many of them looked panicked, and at a glance, he could see that he had great doubts about the ascension in his heart. He was furious www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, but he couldn't find any excuse to refute Ziying, suddenly lowered his face, and shouted at Mingchen: "Mingchen, you derelict your duties and let these traitors in, do you know what crime to be guilty of?!"

Mingchen said in a trembling voice: "Disciple, disciple ......"

Yuan Yue said coldly: "I am ordered by the head of the sect to supervise you guard disciples, and if you commit a crime, you should have abolished martial arts and expelled you from the door." I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins now, you go forward and take Murong Ziying down for me, I don't care about your loss of talent, don't go quickly!" and looked at Mingchen tightly, seeing that his whole body was trembling, he could barely stand steadily, the expression on his face became more and more serious, and he said fiercely: "Mingchen, what are you still standing for? Why don't you take down Murong Ziying, a traitor!"

Mingchen looked at Yuan Yue in fear, his face was like ashes, he trembled and took a few steps back, and his voice was hoarse: "No, uncle, I can't, I can't ......"

Murong Ziying treats him very well on weekdays, and he also admires Ziying extremely much in his heart, and he never dares to be insulted, let alone fight with him.

Yuan Yue changed color and shouted angrily: "What did you say?!" The figure moved slightly, and his right hand had pressed the hilt of the sword.

Mingchen took a few steps back, there was already despair in his eyes, and hissed: "Uncle Shi, don't force me, don't force me!" Seeing Yuan Yue's eyes, he laughed miserably, the long sword was suddenly unsheathed, the tip of the sword couldn't help trembling, and the person pointing at it was Yuan Yue!

Yuan Yue saw that he actually drew his sword to himself, and when he was stunned, he laughed angrily: "Haha! I can't imagine that Mingchen, the first cowardly person in your faction, has to learn from Huaishuo today, and betray his own sect for the sake of a traitor? !

As soon as his voice fell, he laughed a few times, and was about to draw his sword to make a move, but he heard Mingchen cry out in pain, and the long sword in his hand suddenly reversed, wiping it off towards his neck!

In an instant, I saw a bright red spray on the white snow. Murong Ziying went to grab his long sword in horror, with his skills, it was possible to stop Mingchen from this, but when he saw Xuanji's tragic death, he was already disheartened, and when he made a move, he didn't realize that he was a beat slower, and the sword that Mingchen killed himself was sudden, both anxious and fast, and when he reached the sword, it was already a step too late. The blood on Mingchen's neck gushed like a spring, he let go of the long sword, fell to the ground softly, looked at the sky unwillingly in pain, his eyes were not blind, and he was already breathing.

Yuan Yue looked at Mingchen's death, and his face showed a little horror, and he unconsciously took a step back. A few people in the group of disciples on all sides who had some friendship with Ming Chen screamed and wanted to rush over, but they were dragged by the people around them, and there was a commotion in the crowd, mixed with some quarrels. Yuan Yue's face turned blue, he never expected that Mingchen would lead his sword to kill himself, when his mind was in turmoil, he only heard an angry scream in his ears, and the figure in front of him attacked him like a lightning flash, he panicked, and before he could greet him, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and was knocked to the ground on the spot, fainting.

Murong Ziying knocked down Yuan Yue, looked at the corpses of Mingchen and Xuanji, his eyes were blood-red, he didn't say a word, he waved his robe sleeves angrily, and strode in the direction of Cirrus Yuntai, Yun Tianhe, Liu Mengli and Han Lingsha's chests were also full of grief, and they walked forward angrily with him. The steps of the four of them were extremely heavy, and the snow they walked on left deep dents. The disciples of Qionghua around the Sword Dance Flat, seeing the anger of the four people, none of them dared to step forward to stop them, but they surrounded the four people from afar and followed them slowly forward.

Meng Wei looked around lightly and said, "Why don't you get out of here, do you want to stay here and wait for death?"

In the blink of an eye, the five of them had come to the cirrus cloud platform, and there were still several female disciples standing solemnly on the stage, and they were all shocked when they saw Murong Ziying and the others. Murong Ziying and the five of them didn't want these disciples to glance at them anymore, raised their long swords, and flew straight to a floating platform in the south direction of the sky. It was the place where the twin swords were cultivated nineteen years ago.

On the platform, the two swords of Xihe and Wangshu were suspended in the air, slowly closing towards the center of the platform, and the sword body was already full of aura, and the sword pillar could be vaguely seen. Not far from the stage, Xuan Xiao was dressed in a white robe, the neckline was slightly open, revealing the dark purple robe inside, his face was full of arrogance, and he stared at the sky above his head with his hands in his hands. Shu Yao stood a few steps behind him, with a complicated expression on his face, and in addition to eight points of excitement on his face, there was also one or two points of frustration and exhaustion that could not be concealed.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of five falling light sounds behind him, Shu Yao turned around suddenly, saw the five people of Yun Tianhe, his face was stunned, and then his brows tightened, and he said abruptly: "Murong Ziying, Yun Tianhe, hum, why are you here, why are you still not giving up, do you still want to take away Wangshu Jian?"

Murong Ziying looked at the head of the sect that he had extremely respected in the past, and he didn't know whether it was resentment or pity in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "We are not here to take away Shu Jian, Senior Uncle Xuanxiao-"

Xuan Xiao heard Ziying's words, turned around slowly, a hint of joy flashed in his handsome eyes, stared straight at Yun Tianhe, and said, "Hmm? Don't take away Shu Jian, is it ...... Tianhe, you have figured it out, you want to fly with me? Okay, okay! Tianhe, you can come, big brother is very happy!"

Yun Tianhe met his gaze, knowing that Xuan Xiao's joy at the moment was definitely not fake, but his heart was even more bitter, and he shook his head gloomily: "No, Xuan Xiao, I came here to persuade you to give up your ascension." ”

Xuan Xiao's face sank, he sneered slightly, and said, "Oh, I heard you right?

Yun Tianhe didn't allow him to finish, and interrupted him angrily: "Xuan Xiao, I mean it! You use your dual swords to soar, you will only harm others and yourself, even if it is not for others, only for yourself, you should not continue!"

Xuan Xiao snorted contemptuously, his face full of disdain: "The method of the Twin Swords Flying Ascension, tired over the years, why do you need to be criticized by others! Yun Tianhe, is this the excuse for you to look back at Shu Jian? It's so clumsy!"

Yun Tianhe's face was angry and anxious, and he shouted loudly: "This is not an excuse! I don't want to make any excuses! I don't know whether it is right or wrong for the Qionghua faction to create the dual swords, but I only know that the way you are now, full of murderous energy, you have gone mad at all, and it is absolutely impossible for you to ascend to immortal!"

Xuan Xiao laughed and said loudly: "Ridiculous! It's just nonsense! My strength today is far better than in the past, how can I say that I have gone mad?"

Yun Tianhe said angrily: "No! Look at your appearance now! Do you still look like you did back then? No matter how powerful you are, you have already entered the evil path, but you still don't understand it! If you continue like this, you will only harm everyone, including yourself!"

Xuan Xiaojun's eyes lit up, and he snorted: "I think your eyes are wrong! What is the good thing about my current appearance? I must have been more energetic more than ten years ago!" sneered a few times, and said calmly: "How could I not know about my own business? Yun Tianhe, if you are blocking Hugh, blame me for being ruthless!"

"Shut up!" Murong Ziying was full of anger and wanted to burst through her chest, she couldn't bear it anymore: "Even if you are a senior uncle, you can't say that about the elders! And the three elders have died because of you now, you are so cruel and do such a thing to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!"

Su Yao's face changed slightly, and there was a slight fear in her expression. Xuan Xiao looked directly at Murong Ziying's angry face, his eyes were as calm as constant, he didn't show any guilt, and said hatefully: "Bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors? So what! Don't forget, nineteen years ago, they froze me, and now they have been punished, and it's not too late!"

Murong Ziying was so mad that she trembled with anger, looked at Xuan Xiao with her feet, shook her head and said lightly: "Xuan Xiao, have you really arrived what you want? Under the Phoenix Tree, what did you say? What is it now? It's ridiculous that some people still can't forget it before they die! But they don't know that the person she thinks about has already changed! Yun Tianqing once said in front of the wheel mirror that she has been reincarnated for a long time. Looks like she's disappointed in you in the end!" )