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However, it was said that the head of Yue Hui did not dodge or dodge in the face of the cold sword blade facing Tianji, but actually took the initiative to lift forward, and then, the sharp sword penetrated his body, and in an instant, the old man's face turned pale, his brows were furrowed, and the ravines on his face merged together, looking more and more old.

Wan'er's beautiful eyes widened, her heart was shocked, she wanted to jump out to rescue, but her internal injuries were quite serious, although the Dongfang family master was treated with the whole body internal force, but it was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and she needed all kinds of recuperation, at this time, she wanted to step forward, but the pace could not be moved, and although the Dongfang family master on one side said that the injury was relatively light, but it was Wan'er's treatment, using all the internal force, and the consumption was extremely great, at this time it was also powerless, and the two of them could only watch the situation there nervously.

Although the sharp sword pierced through the old man Yue Hui, his face became pale, but his aura did not decrease, his eyes were still sharp, and he quickly and firmly grasped the sword body of Tianji's "Floating Flotsam" sword with his left hand, while the other hand holding the sword quickly swung out, and the sword blade was cold.

However, in an instant, at such a close distance, no matter how high Rao is Tianji's skill and resourcefulness are, there is no way to dodge, and in an instant, the sword has penetrated the body of Tianji.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, such a change shocked everyone, and the moon shadow on the side is even more starry-eyed, willow eyebrows are dizzy, and he wants to step forward with his sword, but he can't move the jade foot, because of its great consumption, he can only wait and see, his eyes are full of worry.

The swords of the two of them pierced each other's bodies, but the breath of the two was still strong, and their eyes were cold, and the next moment, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, they both kicked out, and when they touched each other, they both closed their swords and retreated, divided on both sides.

At this time, the aura of the two gradually weakened, and they were both faltering and crumbling, so they could only barely stand firm by swords in the ground and stand by the sword.

Tianji tilted his head slightly, looked at the moon shadow, thought slightly in his mouth, and the moon shadow bowed slightly, as if he had agreed on something, after a while, he turned his head again, stared at Yue Hui, his eyes were full of admiration, and said: "The Dugu Nine Swords of the head of the sect have opened my eyes, whether it is sword intent, sword shape, or sword moves, they are undoubtedly the top, no wonder the head can get so much praise on the rivers and lakes." I never imagined that the last sword of the head of the sect would die together, it was really powerful!"

"The military advisor laughed, the old man just tried his best, with the talent and skill of the military advisor, under the three swords, I can still have a slight upper hand, after the six swords, the military advisor is to find out the door of the lonely nine swords, I can only use the ninth sword to fight, with the old man's life in exchange for the Holy Gate military division, the head of the ghost valley, I think it is worth it, but the military division's talent, can avoid the key point in an instant, it is really admirable!" Yue Hui stood according to the sword, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

"Neither nor my sword could hurt the king's vital point. As Tianji spoke, he tapped the sword with one hand, and turned slightly, the sword body of "Floating Flocculent" was generally divided into two pieces horizontally, and at this time, he said, "It seems that we can only talk about the sword next time!"

As soon as the words fell, the deformed "fluttering" in Tianji's hand was rotating at great speed, bringing up a trace of dust, sword flowers dotted, fluttering in the air, as if snowflakes were flying in the sky, and Tianji's figure was also rising with the rotation of "fluttering", the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyebrows were full of confidence, he raised his left hand to signal around, quite pointing, and then, said: "Ye Meng's everyone, I'm glad that you played with me all night, my goal has also been achieved, see you in the capital next time!"

When the old man Yue Hui saw this, he was in a hurry, so he shouted: "Stop him, he wants to leave!" But when he turned to look, he found that Wan'er and the head of the Dongfang family were both depressed, and saw that the three "swords" were curled up on the ground, unable to fight anymore, so they could only sigh and watch the heavens leave.

Tianji's figure was already in the air, and when he moved slightly, he entered above the Moon Shadow, but he saw that Moon Shadow was also turning the sword, and the sword was stretched in an instant, turned into a rope, tied to his waist, and threw the other side to Tianji. Tianji also tied it around his waist, and after doing everything, Tianji moved again, and his body rose again, this time bringing up the moon shadow, and gradually rising.

Tianji's eyes were always on Wan'er and Yue Hui, his eyes were full of deep meaning, he bowed slightly, and then shouted loudly: "There will be a period later, everyone, but I am sure that you don't want to see me, hehe......"

After a burst of laughter, Tianji made a handprint, and in an instant, his figure was even faster, and after a while, he disappeared into the sky.

Wan'er's heart was as fine as dust, and when she saw that handprint, she was shocked, and her face became more solemn, and the head of the Dongfang family on the side felt the change in Wan'er, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Wan'er shook her head slightly, Meimu glanced at the head of the Dongfang family, who was already consuming internal strength, and then glanced at Yue Hui, who was still standing there, looking at the direction of Tianji's departure, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and finally said: "It's nothing, it's just a little tired, after a night of fierce fighting, let's go and rest." ”

The head of the Dongfang family sighed: "Yes, I didn't expect that the Holy Gate Military Master turned out to be the head of the Ghost Valley, no wonder he can perceive the heavens and strategize, such skills deserve to be among the top three in the world, I don't know what about the skills of the Lord of the Holy Gate?"

After saying this, the head of the Dongfang family went to take care of the old man Yue Hui, and Wan'er also reluctantly stood up, and slowly moved to the place where "Jian" and the others were to check the injury.

Wan'er was silent, a trace of worry rose in her heart, thinking about the handprint that Tianji had just formed, her face became more and more solemn, because this handprint has been recorded within the Nangong family, it is a handprint that inhibits power, once suppressed, and used again, it is to remove the inhibition, that is to say, the Tianji just now was in the case of power suppression, fighting with many of them, ending up defeating both sides, and being able to leave calmly, it was really terrifying! She couldn't bear to tell the truth to the head of the Dongfang family and the head of Yue Hui, they worked so hard, and it was really unimaginable that it would be like this in the end.

Wan'er raised her head, looked at the bright moon hanging in the air, and thought silently in her heart: Brother Feng, what should Wan'er do, the strength of the Holy Gate is unimaginable, the more you know, the more terrifying it is, what should I do?

Ye Feng, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to have sensed something, suddenly woke up, looked at Rou'er on the side slightly, and saw that he was still asleep, breathing evenly, he sighed, and he didn't have the mind to sleep. He got off the bed, slowly paced in front of the window, looked at the bright moon, and sighed in his heart: Is Wan'er okay?

Ye Feng and the others retreated from the shadows, and when they saw that it was getting late, they stayed in the town, and when the day dawned, they went directly to the Magic Mountain.

Ye Feng was anxious, he hadn't been in such a situation for many years, which made him a little dignified, that is, he was guessing who was in trouble, or what variables would appear in the upcoming war.