The crisis is approaching. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tang Fengyue gritted his teeth, trying his best to break free from the suppression and shackles brought by his strength, but he was desperate to find that he couldn't do it at all.

His lip was bitten, and he let out an unwilling roar.

Bang!

A flash of knife light slashed through the ghost.

The woodcutter stopped in front of him. But he was suppressed by Broken Tianya before, and at this time, he rushed hard, and he couldn't help but break through the sky, and was immediately pointed through his chest by Broken Tianya.

"Poof!"

The ghost woodcutter is in a mess. Shangguan Jie laughed when he saw this, and grabbed it with all his strength, and immediately grabbed half of the ghost woodcutter's body.

"Senpai!"

Tang Fengyue's eyes were blood-red, and she stood in place trembling.

"Surnamed ghost, if you dare to abolish my right hand, I will abolish your limbs. ”

Shangguan Jie's face was hideous, and he smiled wildly. Taking advantage of the devil's serious injury, he grabbed the hand holding the knife with one claw, and it seemed that he was going to pull out his entire arm.

"Ah......h

Seeing that the ghost woodcutter was robbed, Tang Fengyue looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound spread ten miles away, and the howling sound was full of thick anger and heartache.

Boundless unwillingness turns into the power to pry the soul. The Worry-Free Heart Sutra in his mind was rioting and buzzing, causing his mental strength to soar unprecedentedly.

"Old man Shangguan, you give me death!"

Tang Fengyue's surging spiritual power turned into an invisible gun. This gun is more solid than ever, huge, and the tip of the gun even has a sharp edge.

Boom!

A shot was stabbed, which immediately made Shangguan Jie howl miserably, holding his head in his arms, and the attack could no longer fall.

Taking advantage of this time, the ghost woodcutter took Tang Fengyue and quickly retreated.

"Little doll, I'm afraid the old man can't protect you. ”

The ghost woodcutter laughed as he coughed up blood.

The Worry-Free Heart Sutra returned to quiet, and the surging spiritual power returned to its original level like a receding tide. Tang Fengyue was weak for a while, and said bitterly: "Senior, please leave quickly, I can't affect you because of myself." ”

Broken Tianya seemed to be standing at the end of the world, and in an instant, he appeared in front of him again, and with a finger, the sword qi that had been condensed to the limit suddenly impacted.

The woodcutter swings his sword to block. But he himself was extremely badly injured, and where could he still block the sword, and a bloody hole was knocked out of his chest again.

Tang Fengyue looked at the end of the world.

From beginning to end, the other party carries one hand on his back, and only uses one left hand to face the enemy, which seems to be elegant and free, casual and natural. But isn't this gesture an insult to the ghost woodcutter?

"Ghost woodcutter, with your strength, you may not have no hope of escaping with your life if you do your best. It's a pity that you buried yourself in order to save this kid. ”

Broken Tianya said lightly.

The ghost woodcutter said, "The surname is broken, don't be too confident." ”

The ghost woodcutter dragged Tang Fengyue back with one hand, and kept swinging his knife to block with the other.

What made Tang Fengyue's heart ache was that every time the ghost woodcutter fought with Broken World, there would be an extra bloody hole in his body. And judging from the direction of his dodge, it is clear that many times he has blocked attacks for himself!

"Senior, I beg you to leave me alone and leave quickly. ”

Tang Fengyue shouted loudly, her eyes gradually moistened.

He and this martial arts predecessor only had a few encounters at the beginning. Even on the way to Jishou Mountain, there was not much communication due to time urgency.

But this old-fashioned predecessor is willing to sacrifice his own life to save him, a young man who met in Pingshui. This love is too heavy, how can he Tang Fengyue? !

At this time, Shangguan Jie, the pit viper, and the black Yao also rushed up together.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back. The three of them joined forces to attack, only to hear the sound of broken bones on the ghost woodcutter's body. He was beaten to the point that his chest was dented, and his mouth was spitting sticky blood.

"Guy, surnamed ghost, you give me a death. ”

Shangguan Jie grabbed the ghost woodcutter's head with one claw.

Seeing this scene, Tang Fengyue's eyes were broken, and her heart was cold.

"One of the Eight Wonders, how can you be defiled by this despicable villain?"

At this critical juncture, a faint flute sounded. The sound of the flute turned into emerald green fluctuations, hitting Shangguan Jie, and immediately beating Shangguan Jie to the point of plasma.

It was a handsome middle-aged scribe with a jade flute in his hand, and he stepped into the air. He shook Tianya's sword finger with one palm, and his palm was immediately stained with blood, but he finally blocked the opponent's attack.

"It's you, Xiao Jue Luo Zixuan!"

Hei Zhiyao recognized the identity of the person, and landed on Luo Zixuan together with the attack of the pit viper. But seeing that he was about to hit, suddenly an invisible but mighty fluctuation came, which immediately eliminated the attack of the two.

Then the wave hit the two of them.

Whether it was Black Shine or the Pit Viper, they all felt powerless for a while, and they were beaten to the point of spitting blood and mist, and flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Who is it?"

Hei Zhiyao rolled to the ground, screaming in a trembling voice, and when he saw the man standing next to Luo Zixuan, he was stunned.

The man had a long jade body, and when he stood there at will, he was like a jade tree in the wind, standing out.

His face looked like it was carved out of a piece of white jade. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and chin are all delicate and atmospheric.

And when these are combined, they suddenly form a handsome face that is enough to fascinate men and women all over the world.

Breaking Tianya took a step back, his indifferent expression from beginning to end was broken, and he looked at the man and exclaimed, "Qin Mengyu, how could it be you?"

Qin Mengyu said: "Why can't it be me?"

Shangguan Jie, Hei Zhiyao, and the pit viper man turned pale when they heard the name of the person who came.

In my dream, I don't know where I am a guest, and I sigh when I am in love. Qin Mengyu, this name represents a fascinating martial arts legend.

In addition to having the title of the most beautiful man in the world, this man is also the best of the eight masters of the Demon Gate. No wonder Broken Tianya saw him and lost his temper so much.

"Qin Mengyu, I remember that you are the master of Li Shirong's female doll, and if you don't stay in Houzong, you will also come to Jishou Mountain to drown in this troubled water?"

Broken Tianya squinted his eyes and said in a cold tone.

Qin Mengyu shook his head and said, "The supreme ideal of the Hou Sect is that the world is peaceful, and he will not sit back and watch the chaos of the corpse refining gate. ”

He has a green silk draped down, but his left and right temples are two wisps of white. But this not only did not make him look old, but in that boundless handsomeness, a little more poet-like vicissitudes of temperament were added.

Qin Mengyu, don't you understand after living for so long, people's hearts are endlessly greedy, and the so-called peace in the world is just a joke. ”

Duan Tianya looked very irritable, this time he put his hands together, and even pulled out a blue sword from his waist, stabbing Qin Mengyu directly.

His sword was obviously very close, but it seemed to be separated by a world.

The end of the world martial arts.

Qin Mengyu Qingsi fluttered, and wisps of mysterious qi overflowed from his body. The sword that breaks the end of the world is stagnant. Because in his sight, Qin Mengyu had disappeared, and in his place, there was a vast expanse.

Not only was the end of the world, but the Black Yao, the pit viper, and Shangguan Jie behind him were affected at the same time, and they each saw different scenes.

"Dream Martial Dao, Qin Mengyu, hello!"

Broken Tianya woke up quickly, turned around and slashed with a sword, which happened to collide with Qin Mengyu's palm, and suddenly made a sound of gold and iron resonating.

Luo Zixuan held the jade flute, squatted down and fed the ghost woodcutter a green pill, and said, "This is the Rejuvenation Pill, old ghost, you can heal your wounds quickly." ”

The ghost woodcutter smiled weakly and said, "The surname is Luo, I am one of the Eight Wonders, and you are one of the Three Uniques." I didn't expect to see you again in such a way after decades. ”

Luo Zixuan smiled: "You still have so much nonsense. ”

The ghost woodcutter closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds. With the injuries he suffered, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that dozens of them would also die.

Luo Zixuan looked at Tang Fengyue at this time and said with a smile: "Little doll, this is the second time we have met." My grandson told me about you. ”

Tang Fengyue was stunned. The other party's first sentence was to understand that Li Shirong framed the Huangshan family, and this handsome middle-aged man appeared under Yunri Panasonic. As for his grandchildren......

Luo Zixuan said: "His name is Luo Wanxiang." ”

Tang Fengyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed, and a handsome face with indifference and arrogance appeared in his mind.

Luo Wanxiang, as one of the four princes, is indeed six or seven percent similar in appearance to the elegant and handsome middle-aged man in front of him, but his temperament is completely different.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace this time. ”

Tang Fengyue said solemnly.

Luo Zixuan smiled strangely, and suddenly shook his head and said, "Little doll, you shouldn't thank me and Brother Qin, the person you should thank is Li Yatou." She's nervous about you. ”

Tang Fengyue couldn't help but think of Li Shirong.

The peerless beauty who ranked third on the list of wild geese is sometimes quiet, sometimes cold, and sometimes cunning. I have seen so many women, she is undoubtedly the most incomprehensible one.

"Luo Zixuan, I haven't seen you for decades, do you think you can stop the three of us?"

At this time, Hei Zhiyao, the pit viper man, and Shangguan Jie walked up.

Luo Zixuan nodded to Tang Fengyue, then turned to face the three of them, and said, "Brother Black, you can't stop it, you can try it." ”

Hei Zhiyao snorted coldly, and suddenly his fist condensed a huge black mang, like a wave of boiling black water, heading straight for Luo Zixuan.

The pit viper's mouth spat out red juice, condensed into an embroidered red rope and mixed into the black water fist, and wrapped away.

Shangguan Jie was the most angry.

He was almost shocked to death by Luo Zixuan's Xiao Yin, so as soon as he made a move, he was a god and a demon. It's just that the divine claw is far less powerful than usual because the right hand is abolished.

Three super masters joined forces to attack. Although all three had been injured before, the power was still thrilling.

Luo Zixuan pushed his hand back, and the invisible and soft energy took Tang Fengyue and the ghost woodcutter away from a hundred meters away.

Then Luo Zixuan's slender fingers touched the bamboo flute, and the bamboo flute spun and flew out.

His hands were volleyed into the air, and the bamboo flute was like being pulled by a filament, or shocked or stabbed, or picked or struck, and in an instant, it collided with the attacks of the three masters continuously.

"Flute control!"

The three of them all stared and shouted.

The art of controlling weapons is the realm that martial arts people dream of. But in a huge world, at least in the past 100 years of history, there are no more than a few people who have reached this terrifying realm.

Black Shine felt an infinite sense of frustration in his heart.

Fifty years ago, there were three uniques, four evils, and eight wonders. He had met Lonely Heart Flame Ye Quanzhen some time ago, and the strength of the other party had already far exceeded his imagination. Now that the ghost woodcutter has created a knife path again, even Luo Zixuan has comprehended the technique of controlling the flute......

Why are they all improving so fast?!

Tang Fengyue was guarding the ghost woodcutter, and suddenly her heart moved.

In the distance, in the forest, there were several terrifying auras. And after these breaths, there were also footsteps, and a large group of masters came. (To be continued.) )