"There is no need for you to protect me. None of us owes anyone. Get out of here!"

Xia Zimo almost yelled, but he couldn't make any sound.

Her current situation is very mysterious.

At that time, Xu Yi flashed out to prevent everyone from digging the giant waterfall, leaving behind a small flame array and elixir.

After taking the pill, Xia Zimo sat cross-legged and then fell into this indescribable state of freedom: he had a clear perception of the outside world, but he could not speak and could not raise his hands. The most mysterious thing was that the dream that had been stopped for many years was actually resumed.

In the dream, a woman who could never see her face clearly whispered to her. She couldn't hear it clearly, but her heart was like a flower shining on water, and every trace was clear.

At the same time, she clearly realized in her heart that this was probably the secret method of her matriarchal inheritance. What was even more strange was that she couldn't resist and she couldn't help but practice.

At this moment, she could hear clearly what Xu Yi said, feeling excited, trying to scold the ruthless and innocent thief to get out of here, but she couldn't speak.

Just as Xu Yi made a secret vow, outside the giant waterfall, the battle between the camp led by Yao Yue Sanren and the second master of the Jiang family also lost the meaning of the struggle because of Xu Yi's escape.

After a look, everyone was furious.

In the past three days, in addition to losing a lot of vitality, we also had to pay a huge price for our previous promises. As for the strange monster, we are still in the mirror and water moon.

The second master of the Jiang family was also so depressed that he vomited blood. He promised that the great benefits to the ancestor of the Wen family still needed to be fulfilled. The large number of dead Jiang family children could not be reborn. After a hard work, they were all empty-handed.

Feng Xifeng lost the precious sword of divine will and an arm, and all he got was notorious.

The other sects also suffered heavy casualties, and the ones who died were powerful people in Qihai Realm, and they were the essence of each family.

After a fight between dragons and tigers, they were still empty-handed. After a moment, countless hatred-filled sights were fixed on the giant waterfall.

"I will not give up until I have been to the Scarfaced child for three days!"

Yao Yue Sanren roared to the sky, and his face was filled with blue veins.

"If the little thief doesn't die, we will inevitably become a laughing stock of the big Yue!"

"If you harm my compatriots and lose my brothers and sisters, how can you not avenge this revenge!"

"I'm a eleven elite sect in the Sword Sect today, and every blood debt is counted on this little thief!"

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For a moment, the crowd was in high spirits and condemnations continued.

Although the second master of the Jiang family did not say anything, the cruelty of shooting at the giant waterfall was almost solid.

To this day, he can't figure out where the mysterious trick of Scarface's Swallowing and Transforming the Four Symbol Killing Formation came from.

It was very similar to Star Movement and Douzhuan, but even if he, Marquis Jiang Bai, practiced Star Movement and Douzhuan to the second level, it was absolutely impossible to swallow the powerful attack that was as abundant as the Four Symbol Killing Formation into his body.

This is not a monster, what is it!

The second master of the Jiang family's heart was never as firm as he is now.

For nothing else, he must also be harsh on the Jiang family's reputation alone.

In addition to its rich heritage, the Jiang family can become the eight major families of Dayue, and the magical power of star movement and Dou Zhuang passed down by Jiang Hentian has made great contributions.

Once a magical skill appears, or even a magical skill that exceeds the Star Movement and Dou Zhuang, the reputation of Star Movement and Dou Zhuang will surely plummet, and the Jiang family may collapse.

Feng Xifeng was resistant to the air by relying on the emptiness, and the ink hair behind his head was already scattered. When the cold wind blew, the hair ends danced randomly, and his broken arms were red. Under the blood moon, his whole body was extremely cold.

The pursuit of life and death has passed, and the sequelae of the ban has gradually subsided, and Feng Xifeng's mind has gradually recovered.

However, the clearer the thoughts, the stronger the resentment, regret, and shame in his heart.

The Divine Intention Sword was destroyed. I thought I would accompany me to fight the world and cross the top of martial arts. The body-protecting Sword that crossed the top of martial arts was destroyed.

The reputation of the Sword King, which took ten years to forge, has become famous and a laughing stock in the world.

What Feng Xifeng couldn't forgive was that he would call for help from outsiders, or even call for help from the ancestor of the Wen family.

Once this matter is heard, it is no different from being cut off from the master.

Achievements, fame, and teachers will be lost in one go.

Feng Xifeng's heart is like a sea of ​​death, and he is lifeless. No, there are still some things left, that is the fire of revenge burning wildly in his chest.

The ancestor of the Wen family was still sitting at the top of the pine tree, gently stroking the dagger in his hand. His wrinkled old face was charred, and his eyes staring at the dagger were so affectionate and regretful.

It turned out that the dagger in the hand of the ancestor of the Wen family had undergone an amazing change. A faint green light that had originally floated outside almost disappeared.

This was formed by his use of ghost warming it for countless years.

The so-called magic instrument emphasizes the transmission and reception of the heart, while the instrument depends on the will. The key lies in the degree to which the ghost nourishes the objects.

At this moment, the faint green light outside the red short sword disappeared, which means that the sword holding fell out of the boundary of the magic weapon. Although the power is still great, at least it cannot be controlled by the heart.

Even more unlikely, it will be able to kill the soul attack.

If this red sword loses the essence of the magic weapon.

"Endless years!"

The ancestor of the Wen family was sore in pain.

Among the many ancestors of soul-sensing, he was the worst talent and the oldest. He relied on being cautious and cautious to reach the realm of soul-sensing.

In terms of strength alone, among the many soul-sighted ancestors, I will be with me for the last seat.

The ancestor of the Wen family knew that in terms of his talent in practicing, it was impossible to catch up with others, so most of his energy was devoted to the training of this red sword.

He even believed that this red sword was the only magic weapon in this continent, the greatest reliance for him to compete with a group of soul-sensing powerhouses, and also his last hope to reach the peak of martial arts.

But now, this magic weapon has only stabbed a little cultivator in the Qihai Realm. Why did he warm up the soul marks of countless years and die out like this?

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

Not only did the ancestor of the Wen family not understand, but Xu Yi, who was the person involved, didn't even know what kind of heavy damage his body had caused to this magic weapon.

It turns out that all the cause and effect are still nourished by Xu Yi's strange soul, and his soul is so solid that it is beyond imagination.

Once the magic weapon of the ancestor of the Wen family is shot out, it can not only hurt the human body, but also cause a devastating blow to the enemy's ghost.

Xu Yi's body suffered huge trauma, but his soul was too tough and there was still a trace of thunder around him.

The ancestor of the Wen family's magic weapon did not perform his skills, but was harmed. The soul power that had been condensed for many years was easily dissolved by the trace of thunder that was wrapped outside Xu Yi's soul.

Xu Yi was completely unaware of it, but the ancestor of the Wen family was heartbroken.

If he had known this situation, he, Wen, had gone as far as he could, for no reason, and he suddenly envied Yao Junchi, who had run away early.

Just as the ancestor of the Wen family was heartbroken, everyone in front of the Jushu finally reached a consensus.
Chapter completed!