No one expected that Xue Mu, who seemed to be brave and determined to rush forward, suddenly stopped at the critical moment and did something strange.

He kicked Ji Wuyou on the ground and blocked him.

Lin Wuya's long sword was like a meteor lightning two feet away. Suddenly, a flower was worn in front of him, and even Xue Mu's figure was blocked. Looking at the 250-pound fat man running through the sword, Lin Wuya's face, which had always been very elegant, finally showed a strange feeling of laughter and crying.

Xue Qingqiu and Mu Jianli's expressions became very exciting at the same time.

But Xue Mu was not having a good time. Lin Wuya's sword was too fierce, piercing through Ji Wuyong's huge body, and the castration was not reduced at all. He continued to move forward with Ji Wuyong's body and stabbed into Xue Mu's chest without hesitation.

Xue Mu had a second preparation. He had already put the array plate confiscated from Ji Wuyong on his chest, and a "clang" sound came from this.

Even the metal array plate was penetrated, but the sword finally stopped and stopped three inches of flesh.

Not only was the continuous blocking of force, which caused him to fail to penetrate Xue Mu, but he was also blocked by Ji Wuyou's fat body and turned his head away. The sword stabbed into Xue Mu's chest, but it was still several inches away from his heart, which was not fatal.

From breaking through to now, Ji Wuyong has been used to the extreme by Xue Mu... Even the three-inch sword injury cannot be considered serious injury.

Xue Mu covered his chest and fell back. Lin Wuya shook his head with laughter and cry, and stood with his sword. Xue Qingqiu rushed over with an unexpected ecstasy look on his face, quickly lit Xue Mu's wound acupoint, tore off a piece of clothes and bandaged him, and quickly stuffed a pill into Xue Mu's mouth.

A whole set of smooth and flowing water is extremely calm. It can be seen that when she was in the world, she was seriously injured. The crying childlike manner would never appear on her.

Xue Mu endured the severe pain and let Xue Qingqiu deal with his injuries. He gasped for pain: "Lin... Wuya, do you say... still count?"

Lin Wuya changed back to his indifferent face: "I will do my best."

Xue Mu held Xue Qingqiu's shoulder with difficulty and whispered weakly: "Let's go, the pursuer is still there, but if he is late, he will change."

Xue Qingqiu had red eyes and helped him up. He used all his last skills to fly away without even looking at Lin Wuya.

Lin Wuya Moli was on the spot and after a long time he smiled bitterly: "Her eyesight is still good."

Mu Jianli whispered: "Master, please keep your hand."

It is a positive sentence, not a question. With Lin Wuya's swordsmanship, it is impossible to block the vision and lead to deviations, and there will inevitably be problems.

"Ha..." Lin Wuya laughed out loud: "Xue Qingqiu is already confused, but he didn't see that I was deliberately holding back. Instead, my disciple Jian Xin Wuxia, and he could see clearly."

Yan Xia was very proud, and I don’t know if it was because he had concealed Xue Qingqiu or if his apprentice had a promising future.

But after a pause, he said, "Although I deliberately deviated from the direction of the sword, such obstacles were ultimately beyond my prediction. This was indeed what he did with his ability, and this promise has been accomplished."

Thinking of the fat Feitian who suddenly appeared in front of him, Mu Jianli rarely showed a trace of the girl's interest, and said, "In fact, it's better to be hurt less. Since he intends to take the call, the master's purpose of testing his character has been achieved. Since the master intends to let them go, it is okay not to hurt him."

"If you don't hurt him? How can you do it?" Lin Wuya answered for granted: "If you don't stab him with a sword, you will not have any idea of ​​being a teacher."

Mu Jianli: "..."

So are you acting cute? Master...

At this moment, there were shadows in front of me, and several figures flew over.

The first one was Yu Xian. Seeing that Ji Wuying, who had become a bloody man on the ground, hurried forward and gaze, his breath still existed. Lin Wuya's sword penetrated his belly, which was not fatal, but he only breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Xian didn't pay attention to who caused Ji Wuyou's injury. She subconsciously counted it on the Xue family's siblings. While stopping the bleeding and healing Ji Wuyou's injuries, she asked, "Where is the demon woman?"

The righteous people also flew over and asked in unison: "Where is Xue Qingqiu?"

Lin Wuya refused to answer, and his cold eyes fell on Yu Xian: "Can you a witch call me?"

Yuxian was furious: "You!"

Lin Wuya said coldly: "This waste prince, who is like a pig, has his meridians and is surrounded by strange poison in his brain. If you don't find a way to save him, even if you are alive, you will be an idiot who can only drool."

Yu Xian's expression changed drastically. He didn't care about being long-winded, so he picked up Ji Wuyong and left quickly.

Taoist Tianwen sighed, and said the same sentence: "Where is Xue Qingqiu?"

Lin Wuya said lightly: "Lin and them made a sword agreement, and they took it. I will do my best to say it, so I will let them go."

Tianwen sighed without saying a word, and Pan Kouzhi said angrily: "Are you still care about your old love?"

Lin Wuya laughed and said, "I, Lin Wuya, do things, do you need to explain to you?"

"You!" Pan Kouzhi was furious, Leng Zhu pulled him: "Xue Qingqiu was seriously injured and he couldn't walk far, so we can chase him."

Everyone suddenly realized that they no longer had entanglement with Lin Wuya and continued to move forward.

"Knock!" The sword roared lightly, the dragon roared, and a dazzling light flashed. Accompanied by a crack of the earth and the mountain shaking, the smoke scattered, and a sword mark that was several feet long and three feet wide and unsightly deep appeared on the ground, lying in front of everyone.

Everyone stopped and said angrily: "Lin Wuya, what is this?"

Lin Wuya said lightly: "Those who cross this line will die."

"Amitabha." Master Yuan Zhong sighed softly: "Mr. Lin's move is like a tiger returning to the mountain."

"If you want to do it, what do you do to me?" Lin Wuya said indifferently: "Six caves and thirty people enter the Tao. In such a favorable place as the Mutian Formation, you can't kill a woman. I'm so handsome that I'm a tiger?"

The words were so bad that everyone present was silent.

It’s not that he is not angry, but that Lin Wuya’s strength is definitely not inferior to Xue Qingqiu. At this time, Quansheng will appear. What’s the point of fighting with him? Is it meaningful?

This kind of person who claims to be only a sword can be ignored by relatives. Zhao Kunming, the same disciple, died at the hands of Xue Qingqiu, and several brothers died at the same time. Lin Wuya blinked and frowned. If there was a conflict at this moment, he might be killed by the sword man, and no one wanted to be the first to be the one who stood out.

"Lin Wuya, you will regret what you did today!" Pan Kouzhi turned into a stream of light and left angrily.

Leng Zhu also shook her head slightly, and her figure gradually disappeared.

The remaining few were sighing, and Lin Wuya scolded him so much that he didn't know how to refute him.

Yuan Zhong is a powerful Buddhist sect, and Wentian is the leader of Taoism. Mo Xuexin is noble and proud. These people are very passive in the entire battle tonight. It is true that they have colluded with the Demon Sect. How can you get the confidence to say that you are subduing demons and demons? In addition, with the fact that the people are overwhelming, they are really uncomfortable in their hearts no matter how they fight.

Especially Wentian Dao Ren, he has been the one who has fought the most with Xue Qingqiu for many years. He has fought alone many times, and never distinguished himself. But this time, he was besieged by countless strong men, but he didn't do much effort, or he didn't know how to do it, so he couldn't do it at all.

So they would rather turn to limit Wutian Yuehuayan than attack Xue Qingqiu with all their might.

It is indeed not so unscrupulous to do things on the right path. Xue Qingqiu could understand that he had never taken the initiative to choose their direction to break through, so as not to passively pull them into the battle.

In addition, Shen Tu's crime, who is also unable to perform... He claims to be ambushed on all sides, how many people can really take action without any scruples?

It would be okay if the opponent was weaker, but the opponent was Xue Qingqiu, who had a lot of combat experience. She knew all the details almost immediately and made full use of all situations to escape from such an impossible situation. Although Xue Qingqiu was extremely powerful, and Xue Mu's rescue response, the besieger himself was not strong enough.

But how do you argue with Lin Wuya? You are the one who participates in the siege. If you are really aloof, just learn from Lin Wuya and don’t participate!

But if you don’t participate, I don’t participate, and everyone will take care of themselves, so why should I kill a peak-level powerful man like Xue Qingqiu?

There is no solution at all.

But they were also puzzled why Lin Wuya had to stop them from chasing him. This would have transferred most of the hatred of casualties in this battle to him. Just to be unforgettable for the old love? Fighting against countless fellow practitioners? Why is this trouble...

You, Lin Wuya, aren’t alone. You have a sect and disciple, and you really want to be a lonely person?

Logically speaking, he is also the leader of a super sect. He is a sword that is dug into the world and is arrogant and unparalleled. He cannot be such a person who is addicted to his old love. This strange behavior is really puzzling.

In any case, this time, the moon-picking of the star has completely failed.
Chapter completed!