The mountain of the mountain.

The fate of fate.

When Yue Yuan admired the guard of the little county lord Zhao Min with a smile on his face, he stretched out his right hand, spread his palm, and said, "Miss Zhao, please return the Heavenly Sword to me!" ”

“……”

Staring at the man in front of him who turned into a young man, as the county lord, Zhao Min admitted that she had seen a lot of people, and she even recognized the demeanor of the magician Pang Ban, but today she also had to admit that the man in front of her had a different kind of charm.

Mild.

Sentimental.

However, it was this charm that made Zhao Min extremely vigilant.

But the little county lord Zhao Min also knew that the appearance of the man in front of him was not the Taoist priest who came to the Ruyang Palace's mansion to kill the two elders of Xuan Ming in three moves.

Someone impersonated the other person's identity?

Or did he impersonate himself?

Killing her subordinates casually, this means that the other party is ruthless, I am afraid that if I return the Yitian Sword to the other party now, I am afraid that there will be no good results, after all, she herself is a Yuan person and has a hostile relationship with the Han people.

Besides, the red-haired woman had just listened to the conversation between the two, and it was Yue Yuan's own self-talk, as if they were familiar people.

Are they in the same camp?

No!

Wrong!

If it's the same faction, then the opponent won't sneak attack in the opponent's state.

No despair yet!

With her eyes flickering, the little county lord had her own thoughts in her heart, and in the face of Yue Yuan's question, she still gave her own answer without any hesitation: "I'm sorry, Sect Master Yue, if you want to take the Heavenly Sword, then take it from the county lord yourself!" ”

“！！！”

Raising his eyebrows, Yue Yuan's eyes widened slightly, looking up and down at this girl who was strong on her own, for her courage, Yue Yuan had to admire at this time. When I saw my previous appearance, that evil god-like posture, I still chose to deal with it directly, but it was a pity that I was a daughter.

"That's a pity!"

As soon as the words fell, Yue Yuan's figure flashed, and his feet jumped, as if he had stepped over the entire space, and he came to Zhao Min in an instant, and his right hand directly grabbed the Heavenly Sword in her hand.

In the face of Yue Yuan's sudden attack, the eyes of the little county lord who had been prepared changed at the same time, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and slashed down, it was the first sword of Xuanyin - Heaven and Earth Solipsism. The Xuanyin Sword Intent stirred the atmosphere, and countless condensed formless qi swords burst out.

And yet—

Yue Yuan seemed to have known what kind of move Zhao Min would perform, and in the face of this move, his right hand was opened, and he clenched his fist and shook it towards the long sword attacked by the little county lord Zhao Min.

The sword qi that burst out was restrained in the palm of his hand by an invisible force, and then clenched.

Rumble!

The invincible sword qi was like fragile ceramics at this moment, and it was directly crushed in Yue Yuan's palm, turning into a violent air flow that rushed out from between the five fingers.

“……”

Stunned for a moment, the little county lord Zhao Min turned the sword move in his hand again, and then turned to the third sword, and all things became my sword.

She didn't use the second sword, and after looking at the previous scene, Zhao Min didn't think that the thunder would have much effect.

The condensation gathered the sword, the scattered mud and stones around, and the collapsed houses, under the traction of this sword intent, turned into countless long swords in the shape of the Heavenly Sword and shot towards Yue Yuan, the dense long sword, as if a person was facing thousands of troops and horses, facing countless arrows.

"Oh?"

"It means a little bit!"

"It's just not enough!"

"The Xuanyin Twelve Swords are not used by Miss Zhao like this!" With a smile, Yue Yuan's right hand sword pointed upward, and almost the same move became my sword: "I'll teach you, this is all things become my sword!" ”

In a flash.

Wind into a sword.

Water becomes a sword.

Water becomes a sword.

Blood into a sword.

Man also becomes a sword.

Countless sharp swords collided and shattered in all directions, and almost at the same time, the little county lord Zhao Min snorted in his mouth, and blood was already oozing from the corners of his mouth. The same move, the same power, but it was the little county lord Zhao Min who was injured, and she was injured by the blood in her body.

Under the traction of Yue Yuan's sword intent, the blood in the body of the little county lord Zhao Min was triggered, and it condensed into a sword and hit her hard.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and in Zhao Min's gaze, as soon as his mouthful of blood came out, it turned into a bloody sword and shot on the ground, pointing out a small hole.

With a pale face, Zhao Min's body retreated violently, and the person had retreated a distance of more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye, and after dancing a sword flower with the Yitian Sword in his hand, it was inserted into the ground, and the whole person knelt on one knee in front of the Yitian Sword.

How so?

Raising her head, the little county lord's face turned pale, her scarlet lips were stained with her own blood, and she looked blankly at Yue Yuan, who appeared in front of her like a shapeshifter again, and she was stunned.

Absorbing the terrifying skills of that half-crazy person, and even possessing the twelve swords of Xuanyin, such an adventure, the little county lord Zhao Min never expected that he would be defeated in just two moves, and what was even more surprising was that he was defeated by his own moves.

"Isn't it?"

The scene that he didn't want to see, the result he didn't want to see the most, appeared in front of the little county lord Zhao Min, obviously even if the will that had determined the Xuanyin sword intent before deceived him, he never expected this will to say a few words of truth at all.

And what made her feel numb all over her body was whether that will was also the Yue Yuan in front of her.

For a while, Zhao Min only felt full of despair, sadness came from his heart, and hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Good!"

"You've worked hard!"

"The general trend is like this, Miss Zhao, you can't resist!"

Stretched out his hand to help Zhao Min, who was kneeling on the ground, to help him up, held the other party's right hand, and gently took the Yitian Sword in the other party's hand, Yue Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for Zhao Min at the same time, and said softly: "Don't cry, you are worthy of your position." ”

Sensing Yue Yuan's hand movements, Zhao Min, the little county lord in despair, sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes. Seriously injured by the blood condensation in her body, the terrifying pain had already numbed her whole body, Zhao Min had already sensed the seriousness of her injuries, and without noticing it for a while, she had already let her life come to an end.

Is this feeling regretful?

She Min Min Mutt has no regrets!

She, Zhao Min, has done her best for her country. Even if it all seems to someone to be just a joke.

It's a pity that the destiny is not there!

At this time, Zhao Min had already foreseen what the future would look like, and Dayuan was already finished.

Just when Yue Yuan's right hand was about to touch the other party's heavenly spirit, the moon god, who had been quiet, finally moved.

When you raise your hand, it is the Taoist retreat.

Countless purple butterflies were born for no reason, flying all over the sky, directly covering Yue Yuan's sight and completely enveloping the two of them.

"Huh?"

"Dream Butterfly Escape?!"

The words fell, and when he turned back, Yue Yuan found that Zhao Min, the little county lord who was originally by his side, had disappeared, and the moon god had also disappeared without a trace, leaving only most of the flying capital, as well as the countless unconscious people and the corpses of many people.

"Taoism?"

Yue Yuan didn't mean to stop what had just happened, the Yitian Sword had already started, and he didn't care about Zhao Min being taken away by Yue Yuan, and now the target was not just a girl, but this Yitian Sword. Glancing back at the surrounding scene, looking at the Blue Winged Bat King who was killed by his own palm in the distance, Yue Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said to himself: "Not surprisingly, although I was separated again, I was still affected by my temperament, and no matter how evil thoughts were, I was also a part of myself." ”

"Blue-winged Bat King, it's a pity!"

"Then next, it's time to ......"

After his mind settled, and after noticing that there was no longer any danger around, Yue Yuan made a move. Holding the sword in his left hand, he raised his right hand, and suddenly pressed his palm to his heart.