"What a powerful clone!" Sensing the momentum of the light and shadow clone behind Hu Xiaoli, the crowd's eyes trembled and their hearts were horrified. The strength of this clone alone is close to that of a fifth-level warrior, which is really terrifying! "Xihen light and shadow, kill!" Fox Xiaoli cried out softly, and six xihen lights and shadows shot out like lightning, with the most fierce and decisive killing intent. "Oh my God, run away!" The warriors who were attacked screamed in panic. They didn't even have the slightest intention to resist and wanted to escape. Unfortunately, the light and shadow of Xihen were in the Xihen barrier and were almost not restricted by space. , attacked and killed him in an instant. "Ah! Ah! Ah!..." With tragic howls, six more warriors died tragically on the spot. In the air, the cold and bloody atmosphere continued to spread. Everyone felt as if their hearts were pressed by a huge stone, their breathing was not smooth, and their faces turned pale. "Teacher." Duanmulu subconsciously came to Nie Tian's side, his voice unable to contain the panic. Nie Tian looked back at Duanmulu and Gu Wuyou with serious eyes and said, "No matter what happens, you two should not separate." "Yes." The two nodded solemnly. Gu Wuyou has the Red Soul Red Lotus on her body, and Fox Xiaoli will not kill her. Duanmulu is with her, and is safe for the time being.
As for Tang Shisan, he is temporarily protected by the Tang family's outer elders, Zhan Xiaoyi is protected by Zhan Yunzong, and Ruoyu Qianye is safe standing behind Wan Qirong. That mysterious faceless man is the body of the legendary Nine Suns, and he still has the ability to protect himself. Nie Tian hoped that Ruoyu Qianye would not stand up at this time. She would at least be safe by following Wan Qirong. What Nie Tian has to think about now is how to break the barrier of Xihen. If the barrier is not broken, everyone will die. "Mr. Nie, get ready to leave!" At this moment, Mr. Ye's voice suddenly sounded in Nie Tian's mind. "Mr. Ye!" Nie Tian was startled. The next moment he suddenly saw that Mr. Ye suddenly moved and launched the most violent blow towards Wan Qirong. "Youyuan's reverse blade, the mad sword is unforgivable!" An angry roar sounded, and endless sword energy surged out. The wild sword intent reached its peak in an instant. The wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, and mountains and rivers collapsed with one blow. The terrifying knife shadow actually filled most of the barrier space, pressing toward Wan Qirong like a mountain. "Ye Lingyun, you underestimate me!" Wan Qirong faced Mr. Ye's all-out attack, her expression remained unchanged, and her six-character ghost words suddenly expanded, forming a six-sided shield that enveloped her whole body. "Boom!" The most violent collision shook the entire barrier space, and cracks appeared at the edge. "What a great opportunity! Boss Nie Tian, let's go!" The first person to react was Goudan. He shouted in surprise, dodged his figure, and punched towards the crack in the barrier. "Danger!" Nie Tian sensed the extremely cold murderous intent at this moment and shouted, but it was already too late. A figure in purple flashed past, and a cold sword directly penetrated Goudan's body. The surprise on the latter's face instantly became stiff, the life in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he died on the spot. "Bitch!" Nie Tian roared angrily, his eyes locked on the person who made the move, none other than Ling Xuantian Pavilion's killer, Wen Hao! Wen Hao is a swordsman, and in the Xihen space, Hu Xiaoli gave him some kind of power blessing, killing Goudan instantly with ease. "If you want to move the barrier of Xihen, ask my fellow Seven Killers first if they agree." Wen Hao shouted coldly, pointing the sword of the Seven Kills Sword towards Nie Tian, raising the corner of his mouth with a slanted arc, and said solemnly: " Nie Tian, you are next!" Hu Xiaoli's Eye of Sunset has been opened, and Nie Tian is no longer useful to her, so Wen Hao can take action without restraint. "Huh?" At this time, a dull groan sounded, and the figure of Mr. Ye flew backwards. A trace of blood appeared in the air, and he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by the six-character ghost words. "Mr. Ye!" Duanmulu and others saw this scene and wanted to step forward, but were stopped by Mr. Ye's roar: "No one is coming here!"
Wan Qirong was so terrible. Ye Lao, who took the initiative to attack, was actually injured with one move. "Huh huh." A cold and harsh voice sounded, and Wan Qirong looked at Mr. Ye with extremely contemptuous eyes, "Does the proud mad sword back then only have this little strength left? I remember that you back then, But even Tang Haomo Zhaojing is not afraid. If the Pavilion Master hadn't defeated you, I'm afraid Xumi Ling would really be in trouble with you!" Pavilion Master, defeat Mr. Ye? Nie Tian suddenly remembered that Lin Yifang of the Lin family once said that when Mr. Ye set foot in Xumi Lingdu eighty years ago, he singled out all the geniuses and was ultimately defeated. Moreover, it was not Tang Hao and Mo Zhaojing who defeated Mr. Ye, but It's someone else. I never expected that the person who defeated Mr. Ye back then would be the master of Ling Xuantian Pavilion! No wonder the man who defeated Mr. Ye has never been mentioned. It turns out he is someone who cannot be mentioned. "Defeat me?" Mr. Ye laughed wildly, as if he heard a big joke, and said ferociously: "Ghost, my good brother, how could he defeat me if he didn't use the tricks behind his back?" "Huh?" Nie Tian was stunned again. It seemed that things were not that simple back then. The ghost seemed to have played a trick to defeat Mr. Ye. Wan Qirong didn't mind at all, and said with a cold smile: "Ye Lingyun, if you lose, you lose, no matter how you argue, it's useless! The Pavilion Master once said that winning chess does not necessarily mean winning on the chessboard. Outside of the chessboard, You can also win chess!” "Shameless!" Mr. Ye roared angrily and flew out, "You are the one who is quibbling!" "Proud of the world's mad sword, Xuanhuang counter-slash!" You Yuan's reverse blade came out again, the violent sword intention rolled out with the most extreme anger, the endless sword energy surged out like tentacles, forming a line in the air Huge knife shadow. The most extreme sword energy, the most extreme anger, all the force was unleashed in one strike, leaving no room for anything. "The six-character ghost words merge into one!" Wan Qirong was not afraid in the face of danger. The six-character ghost words actually merged into one, forming her strongest defense. "Boom!" There was a more violent collision, and everyone felt the surging air waves rolling out. A wave of air surged out and impacted in all directions. The barrier of Xihen shook violently and was on the verge of collapse, as if it was about to be destroyed. The battle between Wan Qirong and Ye Lao was so terrifying that the Xihen barrier could no longer bear it. "Poof!" Fox Xiaoli spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Xihen Eye between his eyebrows overflowed with blood. At the same moment, Mr. Ye was knocked upside down by the impact, and blood was dripping in the air. "Haha!" When Wan Qirong saw Mr. Ye being defeated, he laughed crazily. The arrogant mad sword that had frightened all the geniuses in Xumi Lingdu was now completely abused by him. This feeling made Wan Qirong's There was a perverted sense of satisfaction in my heart. "Ye Lingyun, I've had enough fun, the next move will kill you!" Wan Qirong had laughed enough, the coldness in her eyes suddenly intensified, the six-character ghost words were differentiated again, and she said coldly: "Lock!" As the voice fell, Suozi Guiyan shot out a ray of dark light, which instantly hit Mr. Ye.
