Tick! tick......

Lin Nuo pinched the golden embroidery needle in his right hand, and blood dripped down, blocking the opponent's killing blow, and he was not unharmed.

This time, in a life-and-death fight, neither of the two of them got any favors, but in general, Lin Nuo's advantage was even more obvious.

Dongfang, who was almost deprived of one hand, is undefeated, and it is almost impossible to perform a killing move like the one just now!

Call!

Call!

This time the fight seems to be slow, but in fact, it is between the lightning and flint, after the fight, the figures of the two instantly staggered, each falling towards the ground, waiting for the next charge of the fight.

It's just that just as Dongfang Undefeated's red figure fell rapidly, behind her, an extremely faint aura suddenly burst out, turning into a silver sword light, with an extremely sharp and unstoppable power, and suddenly slashed behind her.

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Undefeated was secretly angry in his heart, and the already injured left hand subconsciously raised his hand and slapped it back.

Snort!

What greeted her was a silver sword light that seemed to come from an extremely cold place, the sword light was strict and cold, with a nirvana aura that everything in the world could be cut down, and it fell directly on Dongfang's undefeated left hand.

Whew!

The thousand-year-old cold iron sword sword light slashed, and Dongfang Undefeated's fleshy and blurred palm fell to the ground with a sound, and a neat incision appeared on her left wrist.

"Despicable!"

At the cost of a palm, he dodged the killing blow behind him, and after landing again, Dongfang Undefeated tore off a piece of silk, and while bandaging the wound, he stared coldly at the woman in white who was holding a long sword and walking slowly.

At this time, Xiu'er, holding a sword in one hand, without any shame in her eyes, approached the east step by step.

For Xiu'er, what does the worldly etiquette have to do with her?

What kind of master duel, the statement that it is ashamed of sneak attacks, in her case, will not work at all.

In her philosophy, the enemy is the enemy, and it doesn't matter if you're a master or not, why waste time confronting the enemy head-on since it's easier to kill the enemy with a sneak attack?

With Lin Nuo all these years, Xiu'er didn't have many opportunities to make a move.

But almost every time you make a shot, it is almost a must-kill, and when the long sword goes out of the body, it will be stained with blood!

In Liu Zhengfeng's mansion that year, Xiu'er killed Lu Bai and Fei Bin in the Songshan Thirteen Taibao with a sword;

And now, on this Black Wood Cliff, in the duel between Lin Nuo and Dongfang Undefeated, Xiu'er shot again, made a contribution with a sword, and directly cut off Dongfang's undefeated left hand, laying the outcome of this battle!

"Being the best in the world with people like you, this sect leader is very ashamed!"

Because of excessive blood loss, Dongfang Undefeated's beautiful face looked a little pale, and I really felt a little pity.

But the peerless beauty in front of her is no different from ordinary people on the side of the road for Xiu'er.

Lin Nuo said, it doesn't matter if you are peerless and amazing, since you are already an enemy, you must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no trouble!

Xiu'er agreed with this sentence very much, so she didn't have any words, the long sword in her hand was raised again, and then her figure suddenly turned into nine afterimages in mid-air, and from all directions, she slashed towards the east undefeated.

Before the change, if Xiu'er fought head-on with Dongfang Undefeated, it would be a draw at most, but now, lacking a palm, the internal force has consumed most of Dongfang's undefeated, and at this time, under Xiu'er's swordsmanship, it seems to be stretched and tired to deal with.

Sword after sword, the silver needle shot out of Dongfang Undefeated's right hand was blocked by Xiu'er one after another, and gradually, the distance between the two became closer and closer.

Whoa!

......

Sword after sword, sword light after sword light, in an instant, the sword light in the sky was connected, and it actually formed a huge sword light vortex, completely enveloping Dongfang Undefeated whole person.

At this moment, Dongfang is undefeated, holding a slender golden embroidery needle in his right hand, resisting the attacks from Xiu'er again and again, and he is like a small boat, caught in waves and waves.

It was difficult to resist the attacks again and again, and in the end, the small ship that was undefeated in the East was completely exhausted and swept away by the vast sea!

"Poof!"

The golden embroidery needle flew up, and the tendons on the wrist of Dongfang Undefeated's right hand were picked off by Xiu'er's sword, accompanied by a suppressed muffled snort, Dongfang Undefeated's body fell heavily to the ground.

There was silence all around!

The onlookers, whether it was the Jinyi Guard army or the high-ranking people of the Sun and Moon God Sect, were all holding their breath at this moment, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Xiu'er held the sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword was against the throat of Dongfang Undefeated, and as long as the wrist flicked slightly, it could pierce the opponent's throat.

"I'm defeated!" Dongfang Undefeated showed a lonely smile on his pale face, "But Lin Nuo, it's not glorious for you to win!"

Lin Nuo didn't speak, raised his hand and pulled out the golden embroidery needle in his right hand that had pierced into the flesh and blood of his palm, and then carefully observed.

This golden embroidery needle, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, with the sharpness of his Nine Yin Divine Claws, it didn't even cause any damage to it, not even scratches.

This material is no worse than the extraterrestrial meteorite of the Molong Spear.

Putting away the golden embroidery needle, Lin Nuo shook the blood stains on the tip of the spear, and step by step, he came to Dongfang Undefeated's side.

"Eastern Sect Master, originally, this seat can't take care of your Demon Sect, but unfortunately, you are too restless!"

"Collusion with King Ning and the intention to rebel is beyond the limit of what this seat can endure!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Undefeated showed a trace of surprise on his beautiful face, and then suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Lianting, who was sitting on the ground in a corner of the main hall, trembling.

"You... Got in touch with King Ning?"

"Master, I'....... I ......."

Yang Lianting was a big straw bag, and she was so scared that she couldn't even speak at this time, and she stammered and didn't know what she wanted to say.

Burst!

Suddenly, Dongfang Undefeated opened his mouth and spit out a silver needle, and in an instant, the small embroidery needle crossed the space of dozens of zhang and directly sank into Yang Lianting's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Lin Nuo's brows furrowed slightly.

Originally, in his opinion, the relationship between Yang Lianting and Dongfang Undefeated should be a good friend, but now it seems that Dongfang Undefeated in this world doesn't seem to care much about Yang Lianting.

"There are some disobedient people in the sect, but it makes the Metropolitan Governor see the joke!"

Perhaps because he looked down on life and death, Dongfang Undefeated had no intention of begging for mercy, but turned his gaze to the other sect elders in the main hall.

"Dongfang knows that he will definitely die, but please ask the Metropolitan Governor, for the sake of being the best in the world, I can spare their lives and give them a way to live!"