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And at the feet of the figure, the body of half of the huge sea snake finally fell slowly at this moment, sinking into the sea like the snake's head.

The next moment......

There was an eerie silence in the air.

Great Elder Mo Yu's eyes bloomed with blue brilliance, and the spear in his hand was quietly fixed in mid-air, without speaking, but his face was very gloomy.

And looking at the huge sea snake that lost the snake's head and fell down violently, the disciples of the Yin Yang Hall had already opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out.

"This guy is ...... He actually cut off the Great Elder's 'Sea Fury' with a single sword?!"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"It's so strong, both of them are so strong!"

The disciples of the Yin Yang Hall were really shocked, even they were rarely able to see such a battle.

However, they had no way to continue watching, because, around them, there were still Shadow Sect disciples, each of whom did not retreat in the slightest.

"Kill!" shouted the disciples of the Yin-Yang Temple.

"Kill!" the disciples of the Shadow Gate also roared.

And Yan Qianli glanced at the other three saints around him at this moment, and his expression also became extremely serious: "The three of them can come, Yan Qianli is grateful......

"Why do you need to say more, since we all belong to Great Xia, we are the same ancestors and ancestors, so we should naturally work together to advance and retreat!" The Qing Shui Sage waved his hand, interrupting Yan Qianli's words, and at the same time, there was also an antique ink-colored guqin in his hand, and then, he also glanced at the scholar Baiya Sage beside him: "Brother Bai, let's fight!"

"Hmm. The White Cliff Saint nodded, the sword intent in his eyes was full of intent, and there was not too much nonsense, and the two long swords instantly appeared in his hands, and they rushed directly towards the more than ten disciples of the Saint Realm Yin Yang Hall who were slaughtering in the distance.

"Hahaha, sure enough, it is better than the blue, the old man, you can't do it yourself, but you have found a very good successor, and I will accompany you to fight today!"

"What do you mean I can't do myself? I'm just hiding it!" The Heavenly Void Saint glanced at the Yang Kun Saint with disdain, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Fang Zhengzhi, with a deep sense of relief in his expression, and then, he didn't say much, and after taking out a few pills and swallowing them, he also killed them.

As for Yan Qianli......

As early as the White Cliff Saint made a move, he had already rushed out, and it seemed that he intended to compete with the White Cliff Saint, and the speed was extremely fast.

The sound of the "Ding ......" guqin sounded at this moment, and in this battlefield full of fighting, there was a strange tranquility, but this silence was like a knife, one after another.

sound, killing people invisibly, although the Qing Shui Sage only made a move last, but her shot really changed the situation in the field, because, everywhere the sound of the piano, it was not one that fell, but a piece.

The strong participation of several people naturally intensified the speed of death in the field, and at the same time that the disciples of the Shadow Sect fell, the disciples of the Yin Yang Hall began to fall one after another.

The smell of blood filled the air.

This is a crazy killing, as the old saying goes, kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred, and now, whether it is the Yin Yang Palace or the Shadow Gate, they are all consumed at a rapid rate.

......

Great Elder Mo Yu's face had never been so ugly as it was now, his thin face was shaking, the scars were constantly trembling, and the hand holding the spear was even more pale.

And in front of him, Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan had already fallen, and the waves were rolling under the feet of both of them, but the expressions of both of them were extremely firm.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak, because, he didn't know what to say, Chi Guyan also didn't speak, as if he knew that Fang Zhengzhi didn't want to say anything, just stood quietly beside Fang Zhengzhi, with a simple long sword in his hand across his chest, with a noble and arrogant expression.

It didn't last long.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi had already taken the lead in moving, and the moment Fang Zheng moved straight, Chi Guyan also moved at the same time, walking side by side, and the two long swords pointed directly at the Great Elder Mo Yu.

"Two??!" Great Elder Mo Yu let out an angry roar from his mouth, and at the same time, the tumbling waves rose again, forming a huge wave behind him.

At the same time, the upright sword also slashed down again, from top to bottom, a sword slashed at the huge wave, cutting out countless splashes.

Similarly, Chi Guyan's sword also stabbed out.

Ten thousand points of starlight flickered, like ten thousand swords coming out together, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, giving people a shocking and arrogant momentum, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Ning!" snorted.

The entire air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the spear in the hand of the Great Elder Mo Yu also froze violently, and the expression on his face changed again.

The gaze of Nuwa's blood.

It is definitely the highest level of spiritual attack, even when facing Tianxing, the master of Jiuding Mountain Gate, it can make Tianxing's body be restrained for half a moment.

So, how could Great Elder Mo Yu break free in an instant?

The Great Elder's body froze in place, and at this moment, the Traceless Sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand had already reached the top of his head.

"Open!" Great Elder Mo Yu let out an angry cry from his mouth, and the rolling waves frantically blocked in front of him, but even so, Fang Zheng's sword still slashed down.

A streak of blood splattered.

It was the blood that the Traceless Sword slashed through the Great Elder's chest, very little, but it was the first time that the upright sword had injured the Great Elder Mo Yu.

"Thorn!" The Traceless Sword stabbed into the tumbling waves with a trace of blood, and then, countless sword rays also rushed out of the waves, frantically attacking the Great Elder.

Hundred Dragons Slash!

Fang Zhengcheng didn't keep his hand, because he already understood that at this moment, he had no way to retreat, and the only thing he could do was to keep moving forward.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Countless swords with a loud dragon chant slammed into the waves wrapped around the body of the Great Elder Mo Yu, splashing monstrous white waves.

It was a fierce battle.

Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan joined forces to attack, but the Great Elder Mo Yu did not defend all the time, and the moment the Hundred Dragons of Fang Zhengzhi appeared, the Great Elder Mo Yu did not retreat but advanced.

The spear with a dark blue brilliance directly broke through the sword, and in the countless sword rays, like a streamer, stabbed towards Fang Zheng's throat.

"Ding!"

Chi Guyan's sword blocked in front of the spear, and his body naturally retreated, but the upright sword had already risen again, and countless swords regathered on the Traceless Sword.

In an instant, the Traceless Sword also skyrocketed to a full tenfold size.

Chop!

The Endless Sea is once again split in two!

It was also a battle that did not retreat, and Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan did not have much opportunity to join forces, but at this moment, it was a tacit understanding to the point that Great Elder Mo Yu had to tremble.

The battle is scorching.

While Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan were fighting desperately with Great Elder Mo Yu, nearly a hundred disciples of the Yin Yang Hall had already fallen in a pool of blood, and similarly, more than two hundred Shadow Sect disciples were also killed.

The smell of blood became thicker and thicker, so thick that people couldn't breathe, and the air became more and more pressing, even if the morning sun had completely risen, it still could not hide the fierceness of this battle.

Time passed slowly, and there were more and more corpses on the ground, and the disciples of the Yin Yang Hall began to breathe, and the disciples of the Shadow Gate were also a little unsteady on their feet.

The body of the Yang Kun Saint was already stained with blood, the face of the Qing Shui Saint was also stained with blood, and the blood flowed from the double swords in the hands of the White Cliff Saint.

And the pill under the kowtow of the Heavenly Void Sage already had ten bottles, and Yan Qianli's eyes were even more red like blood.

Opposite the five people.

Blood hung from the corners of the lips of the six elders of the Yin Yang Palace, and the three elders and the fourth elders of Jiuding Mountain had a glow on their foreheads, and more than ten Saint Realm disciples were distributed around the five of them.

It was also a tragic battle, even if no one died, but everyone had more or less wounds cut by swords.

The morning sun is already high.

It wasn't too hot in the mountains near summer, and a faint golden glow fell on the ground, reflecting the blood that had gathered into a stream on the ground, shimmering with brilliance.

And at this moment, a figure also came from a distance, it was a woman, extremely beautiful, with a long turquoise dress with three white petals reflected on her body.

The curved eyebrows, dark eyes, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanated, giving people a kind of spirit who fell into the Dan world, and was completely unstained with a trace of earthly fireworks.

It can be seen that the woman is in a hurry, especially after she sees the scene in front of the Thousand Grass Hall, and the anxiety on her face is obviously even worse.

"Stop!" the woman spoke, her voice crisp and moving, like a clear spring rushing out of blood.

The upright sword froze in place.

Because, he knew the woman who appeared, a woman in the attic, with a fake name of 'Xinmu', of course, the real reason why his sword was fixed was not that he knew this woman, but because the woman was holding a person in her hands, an unconscious person.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes narrowed instantly, and the sword holding the sword made a clicking sound, he didn't know why the woman suddenly appeared, but one thing he knew was that the person the woman was holding was Yan Xiu, a person he didn't want to fall into the hands of the woman no matter what.

Silence, a brief silence.

Because, when Fang Zhengzhi stopped, the spear that had already stabbed half out of the Great Elder's hand also stopped, so the sword in Chi Guyan's hand naturally stopped.

All the disciples of the Yin-Yang Hall looked at the woman, and everyone had an unconcealable surprise in their eyes, as if they had never thought that the woman would appear here.

As for the disciples of the Shadow Gate......

Naturally, they didn't know the woman in front of them, but they could see that the woman in front of them seemed to have a very special identity in the Yin Yang Palace.

Because, when the woman's voice sounded, almost all the disciples of the Yin-Yang Hall stopped at the same time.

The short silence added a touch of weirdness to the originally oppressive air, but this short silence did not last long.

"Fang Zhengzhi, I really didn't expect that you would be able to succeed!" The woman's eyes moved significantly when she saw Chi Guyan, but her gaze finally stayed on Fang Zhengzhi's body, or rather, her gaze stayed on the Dao Soul on Fang Zhengzhi's shoulder.

"I didn't think you could come out on your own. Fang Zhengzhi was telling the truth, because he did remember that he tied the woman quite strongly.

The conversation between the two didn't seem to have any clues, which also made the faces of the disciples of the Yin Yang Hall show a trace of doubt, but no one opened their mouths to interrupt the doubts.

And the woman obviously had no intention of continuing the topic, her eyes swept over the battlefield in front of her, as if she was looking for something in the blood.

After a moment, the woman withdrew her gaze as well.

"You really entered the Thousand Grass Hall, and besides, you came out safely?" the woman also spoke again after glancing at the Great Elder Mo Yu.

"Yes. Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

"However, it seems that you were surrounded when you came out and did not run away, which means that your whereabouts have been detected when you entered the Thousand Grass Hall. The woman continued.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak this time, because what the woman said was indeed the truth, and his behavior had actually been exposed before he entered the Thousand Grass Hall, or when he had made up his mind to enter the Thousand Grass Hall.

"Being able to force the Great Elder to make a move means that you are really strong, if I am not mistaken, the injuries on the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Eighth Elder were caused by you?"

"Yes. Fang Zhengcheng still did not deny it.

"Now, Yan Xiu is in my hands, and Shizun is in your hands, why don't I use Yan Xiu to replace Shizun, what do you think?" The woman did not continue, but slowly put Yan Xiu in her hand on the ground, moving very carefully, looking extremely cautious.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak immediately, but his brows were furrowed.

For the first time, he didn't know what choice he should make, exchanging his Dao Soul for Yan Xiu, which seemed to be a very reasonable suggestion.

And, normally, he would never refuse this suggestion.

However, I don't know why, he didn't say yes immediately, of course, it wasn't because he could ignore Yan Xiu's life, but on the contrary, it was precisely because he couldn't ignore Yan Xiu's life that he couldn't put the Dao soul back into the woman's hands now.

But if you don't make an exchange......

How can Yan Xiu be taken back from the woman's hands?

"Don't you want to save Yan Xiu?" the woman didn't seem surprised that Fang Zhengzhi didn't answer her question, and after waiting for a while, she also asked again.

"Tell me, your name!" Fang Zhengzhi finally spoke again, but the question he asked seemed to have nothing to do with the woman's question at all, and besides, he had asked the woman this question in the attic before, but he still asked the question again.

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