Just as the surviving monks were being led by the Seven Nights to fight with the Evil Wave Demon Soldiers who appeared in the north, the last side of Dongwen also rioted.

Those were originally righteous companions, but now that they have taken refuge in the Demon Gate, they are not ready to attack.

Yes, even if the war is going on on on three sides, it is still peaceful here, and it seems that they are stationed here only to strangle reinforcements.

So, why did Seven Nights hear a noise coming from the east, if it wasn't for the shouts of the righteous rebels who took the initiative to attack, then there was only one possibility, something brought them into battle.

"Alert, alert! There are reinforcements, we can't let them get close to Dongwen and join the defenders in Dongwen City!"

Someone in the righteous rebels shouted, and in their rear positions, groups of monks appeared, and this was not their people.

It's not their people, it's the monks who have come to support the righteous path, all of them have picked up the weapons in their hands, and their purpose here is to intercept them, and they can't let anyone pass.

"Look, what is that!" someone looked up in horror and saw something terrible.

A jasmine blooming in the air, blooming with pale yellow brilliance. But the eyes of more rebels converged on the petals as Jasmine turned.

Its petals, each in the shape of a knife, a pale yellow knife, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a knife that looks like a petal or a petal that looks like a knife. There is only one thing that can be determined, and that is its goal.

"Quickly dodge, this is the knife of Jasmine Knife Xianjiang Linyun, the situation is not good, the hidden knife gate will actually come!"

There are also far-sighted monks in the righteous path rebels, and the first time he saw Jasmine in full bloom, he thought of the former Jasmine Sword Fairy.

Didn't the Tibetan Sword Gate retire at the same time as the Sword Immortal Palace, the Sword Immortal Hall had already been empty, how could the Tibetan Sword Gate still appear here?

The words had already spoken, but no one reacted, not because they didn't want to react, but because there was something faster than his words, that is, those sword flowers that bloomed in the air, scratching light yellow and faint marks.

Boom Boom!

The ground was hit by the sword qi, and it exploded all at once, and the mud and stone clods inside splashed, and the powerful impact force made the slightly weaker cultivator directly fly.

Only the monks above the seventh realm were able to stabilize their bodies in such a sword aura, and their bodies were protected by their own magic weapons, and they all made defensive postures, not daring to act rashly.

The sword aura was long, and the sound of huge thunder in their ears continued for a long time without stopping, only to know that there was no land around them that could stand on it.

"Jiang Linyun, do you think that you alone can break through here? Don't be delusional!" The sword qi stopped, and a sneer came from below.

A man walked out of the smoke and dust, looking at his age, he should also be the head of the sect master, his face was gloomy, obviously forced into passivity by the sudden attack just now, which made him very disgraced.

"Duanmu Moyang, you are not a good Duanmu family elder, and you will collude with the Demon Dao, it is really a shame for the righteous path!"

Jiang Linyun's figure, accompanied by words floating in the air, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. She carried a thick box behind her back, and inside it was the terrifying Jasmine Divine Knife.

"Hmph, you have been hiding the knife door for so many years, and the outside world is not what it used to be. The Duanmu family is now gone, and I am no longer an elder. ”

"Is the Duanmu family dead?" Jiang Linyun raised her eyebrows, although she was past the middle of her age, she still looked graceful.

"That's right, the Duanmu family is destroyed, I want to revive the Duanmu family, and these scum of the righteous path actually blatantly carve up the power of my Duanmu family, they all deserve to die!"

Jiang Linyun listened to Duanmu Moyang's words, only to realize that he had been isolated from the outside for too long, and he didn't even know anything about the things in his mouth. can listen to Duanmu Moyang's meaning, it should be that the righteous path is unkind, and don't blame him for being unjust.

"I don't care about the grievances between you, but do you think you can stop me?" Jiang Linyun frowned, she saw what Duanmu Moyang meant.

If you refuse to give way, there will only be a war.

Duanmu Moyang is an elder of the Duanmu family, and his cultivation is definitely above the seventh realm, seeing that he is not so embarrassed, it is likely that he is also the eighth realm.

But in the same eighth realm, there is also a gap between people. Just like Junzi Feng and Hao Cang, they stand at the peak of the eighth realm, and if they talk about cultivation alone, the rest of the monks in the eighth realm can only look up.

Jiang Linyun does not have the same advanced cultivation as them, but as the master of the Tibetan Dao Sect, there is also a big gap between him and a Duanmu family elder.

Duanmu Moyang is not her opponent, so he can't stop her, it's as simple as that.

Duanmu Moyang shook his head, he also knew the strength of the Jasmine Sword Immortal, even if he hadn't seen it outside for a long time, but Jiang Linyun's strength after the seclusion of the Hidden Sword Sect could only be more sophisticated.

"But who said that I'm the only one who stops you here?" Duanmu Moyang suddenly smiled, stopping the master of the Tibetan Dao Sect was also a great achievement.

As soon as the words fell, another person walked out of the smoke and dust, this person Han Xianzi must be familiar with, it was Han Boen, the head of the Han family!

"Is it you? Could it be that the Han family is no longer there?" Jiang Linyun saw Han Boen walk out, and knew in his heart that today would be a vicious battle, and the Demon Dao's preparations for the decisive battle of Dongwen were complete, and it was impossible to be exploited.

Han Byrne shook his head, his eyes full of exhaustion, but there was a deep anger and resentment hidden in a deeper place.

He said coldly: "No, but it's almost." Since the failure of the marriage with the Sword Saint Sect, the Han family has been suppressed by other forces. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Dongwen City behind him, "The Han family will become the second Gu family sooner or later, it is better to reverse it early, and then I will be able to continue to be my nine doors and sixteen families!"

"Do you think that the Demon Dao will give you such a chance? They are just taking advantage of you. Jiang Linyun wanted to separate them.

Han Boen and Duanmu Moyang are both scheming people, how could they be shaken by Jiang Linyun's words.

"So what, don't you think that if you lead the Tibetan Sword Gate to support Dongwen now, you won't be being used? After all, this is just a game of the Rulers, and we are at most advanced chess pieces. So, unfortunately, we chose sunspots. ”

Jiang Linyun obviously didn't expect them to say this, and his heart slowed down by half a beat.

Han Boen and Duanmu Moyang glanced at each other, and quickly caught her distraction, neither of them was mediocre, and they attacked as soon as possible. Strike first.

Jiang Linyun is a Jasmine Sword Immortal, to be able to obtain such a title and honor, her strength must be very strong, even if she is attacked by two Eighth Realm family master levels, she is still in danger.

The three of them used the technique as soon as they came up, because time was pressing, and no one wanted to see variables, and it would be too late to change!

Han Boen urged the immortal yuan all over his body, and his palms turned a thick purple, like two huge pu fans, whirring towards Jiang Linyun, wrapped in the wind and waves.

Duanmu Moyang was urging the technique on the spot, his hands pinched the trick and changed, and soon a pale green light flashed at Jiang Linyun's feet, and a thick vine rose from below, almost hitting Jiang Linyun who retreated.

He was not discouraged, the double surgery technique was faster, and the whole land was full of greenery, and wherever Jiang Linyun landed, he was always with him.

Duanmu Moyang was in control, Han Boen was in charge, and the two of them didn't know if they had cooperated, but they forced Jiang Linyun, the king of the Jasmine Knife, to retreat again and again, and they didn't even have time to deploy the knife momentum.

"If you want to attack and disrupt my rhythm, you have already lost in a sense, because you are afraid of my knife and afraid that I will make it. ”

Jiang Linyun retreated, and said calmly that she was still calm in such a situation, and she didn't even breathe faster.

"But you haven't thought about when I'm going to need to use my hands when I'm going to go under the knife?"

Hearing this, Han Boen and Duanmu Moyang's faces changed drastically, and they saw that the box that was originally behind Jiang Linyun's back suddenly opened, and a lot of pale yellow silk threads burst out of it, like jasmine stamens, opening behind her.

Beauty is like a flower, and at this moment, Jiang Linyun is like merging with jasmine and becoming a beauty flower.

The two didn't have time to appreciate it, so they could only hear Duanmu Moyang hurriedly shouting, "Old Han, stand back." Then they were wrapped in vines in front of them.

This is the vine enchantment triggered by Duanmu Moyang, he knows how sharp and fast Jiang Linyun's sword qi is, so no matter how he pinched the trick to control the situation of the scene, he didn't forget to pinch such a trick and could use it at any time.

Han Boen seemed to have cooperated with Duanmu Moyang ten thousand times a long time ago, and the whole person flickered in front of him again and again, leaving a few broken afterimages and entering the vines.

His palms slapped the vines at once, and small purple flowers suddenly bloomed on the originally clear green vines, and the flowers spit out a refreshing fragrance.

The Han family's famous Zixia Gong, Han Boen will naturally do too, his palms can attack and defend, and after sticking to the vine enchantment, the defense ability of the entire enchantment can be doubled.

"Whew!" With a scolding from Qing Yue, Jiang Linyun's knife had already cut through the rattan that was entwined with her outside, and slashed at the vine enchantment that had been stretched out.

The vines are intertwined with each other, so that they can withstand a lot of momentum, and even ordinary alien beasts can't break through such defenses, let alone have Han Bern's blessing.

But, Jasmine is different, her knife is not heavy, although it is fast, but her knife is sharp.

Sharp and heavy are sometimes indeed antonyms, and a knife that is too heavy is not fast enough to be sharp enough.

So from the beginning, Duanmu Moyang misjudged one thing, that is, although his vine enchantment was amazingly defensive, his toughness was far from enough.

A strong beam of sunlight shone in from outside the vines, and they couldn't tell if it was the sunlight outside, or the sword light of Jiang Linyun breaking through the barrier, but they could hear the sound.

Han Byrne slapped himself three times in a row, he was not masochistic, but quickly healed the wounds on his body.

Even the air was filled with knife gas, his clothes were cut, and external injuries were everywhere.

Duanmu Moyang was not so lucky, his eyes were fixed on the sunlight that shone in, or maybe the sun just happened to shine on the top of his forehead.

The poofs actually sounded twice, but because they were too short and the interval was short, they became one. Another sound sounded from the top of Duanmu Moyang's forehead after the vine barrier was broken.

There was a small cut in the center of his eyebrows, and blood flowed outward, and the wound was not large, but it was deep.

It turned out that it was really not sunshine, it was Jiang Linyun's knife, and with one knife, it would take the life of an Eighth Realm monk.

"As I said, you alone will not stop me. Her figure stopped outside, looking at Duanmu Moyang indifferently, he was no longer alive at the moment. And Han Bern, who was still slapping constantly, was busy treating knife wounds all over his body.

"So, what about us?"