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Chapter 58 In my hands

Emperor Qilin scratched his head, grinned, and made a decision without even waiting for Concubine Bai Long to speak. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarate, by a purple-shirted immortal

The Purple Shirt Immortal is keeping it, don’t lose it! If the evil spirit cannot be suppressed, give it to Xitian Bliss!"

"Yes! The emperor has made a clear decision."

A pair of eyes were still staring at each other warily at the people around them. The fierce fighting suddenly stopped. Many people have not yet recovered from the crisis of life and death in the fighting. Yes, every moment, they can die somewhere.

Under the attack of a master, each companion's wrong judgment can cost his life. This is the situation of the battle in the square.

Xi'er's purple-red long hair was still dancing freely. The sword was five feet away from her. The sword in her hand still contained the inner strength of Baibu Fei Sword Qi. The sword was pointed at the purple shirt fifteen feet away.

The sword of the sword was still held in his hand, raised horizontally. Rong'er's back was facing the small sword, and the energy in his fist was still concentrated. He was originally planning to hit Jian Ruyan, but was forced to do so because of the impact of the small sword from behind.

Withdrawing the move, Le'er's gun was originally rushing towards Qunfang Jian, who had just flown out of the hall. The Du Ao Hongchen in his hand was about to shoot at the cruel and gentle man who had condensed his flying sword energy to attack Jian Ruyan. Ming'er's gun

Liancheng's sword energy stood in front of Ling'er, preventing her from using the love-breaking knife to strike at Yiyun who jumped to the top of the palace... Ming Qian's sword energy was just about to attack the group of Xi'er who jumped to the top of the palace.

The Heavenly Bliss Mani Buddha teaches the Buddha, Heizi's concentrated energy is preparing to strike at Jian Da's back, and the long whip wrapped around his fingers is preparing to attack Heizi and the chessboard behind him...

Everyone in the hall is trapped in this kind of fight that determines life and death in an instant. The only one who can be considered to be able to do well on his own and outside the fierce battlefield is the only one who has always taken others with him and has never been forced into a situation like a chain buckle by others.

rhyme.

Therefore, when Emperor Qilin spoke, Yiyun handed the Tiansha relic to Zishan. Because of his movement, Jian Da's original blow that threatened Zishan lost its power, and even made the blow fly away at a hundred steps.

The sword energy lost the need to continue attacking. He stopped attacking Zishan and was able to save himself calmly. This series of chain buckles was relieved in this way, allowing many people to slowly relax from the tension that was difficult to stop.

In the mountain forest where the mist has cleared, four people, Blood Blade, Cold Blade, Li and Jia, are still alive. There are corpses everywhere around the mountain. The people led by Aoshi Jianghu suffered an unknown number of casualties. There are corpses lying on the ground in piles and layers.

The number of layers is at least a hundred times that of the fallen Yipintang and Tianren.

"Retreat." Ao Shijianghu held his sword and retreated step by step. The masters under Manifo who surrounded the four people retreated in a rush.

"Damn it -" Li's sword angrily penetrated the ground. He was scratched on his body and was hit by the sword in more than sixty places, but he was still standing. He glanced at Jia, and there was no harm done either.

I am happy for the rest of my life, because although they are alive, all the brothers of the First Grade Hall are dead, including those who brought support. "The deputy hall master is worthy of the brothers!"

Jia didn't say anything, sheathed his long sword, and left step by step without looking back. He would not leave the brothers of the First Grade Hall without mercy, nor would those who left Yiyun and quit the First Grade Hall to follow him.

Yes, because they have nothing to do with Yipintang, but they will always have a relationship with everyone in Yipintang - they are brothers, brothers who have experienced countless baptisms of blood in life and death for hundreds of years!

"The favor of the Tianren Team will be recorded by our Yipintang!" Li pulled out his sword and walked away. Lengren behind him smiled faintly. "Without joining you, we wouldn't be able to survive now. Yipintang and the Tianren Team can't hold each other back.

No, next time, we will still be enemies."

Li didn't look back, because he had tears in his eyes. For the sake of the Sky Blade Team, he was even better. He said ridiculous and ridiculous things, and so did Leng Ren. Because they both couldn't accept this reality... There are only two members of the Sky Blade Team left.

As a leader, only he and Ming are left in Yipintang. The former Sky Blade Team and the former Yipintang are in their hearts, but they no longer exist in the future...

"Bliss in the Western Heaven!" Li's clenched fists bled.

Around the Heavenly Court Hall and around the ring, the originally lively and thriving crowd of spectators has turned into Shura Hell. There are corpses everywhere, dead people everywhere, including people from the Western Paradise, disciples from the Northern Alliance, the Justice League, and others.

There are people from the Vulture Palace and the Free Alliance... How many people from the Manichae sect came? Many, very many...

"Amitabha..." Chang Qiang is still alive. Although he was also injured, the wound was near his neck. It was close to death. This sword was left by Jian Ruyan in the melee. He was also injured.

The internal injuries were not minor. They were caused by Ming's Thousand Jue Killing Sword Qi. His left arm was cut off. It was caused by Yaotong's magic knife in the melee. Any one of them could have been fatal due to the cooperation of other masters.

Rescue allowed him to escape from death again and again.

Heavenly Court's decision is not the worst outcome in the immediate situation, but it is indeed the worst outcome in the long run. Handing over Tiansha's relics to Zishan is the last thing Xitian Bliss wants to see, because Xitian Bliss knows Zishan very well.

This martial arts god, if she was not killed in a melee, it would be even less possible to snatch things from her hands. In such a fierce battle, if any master takes care of himself, it is equivalent to sharing the pressure with others. Zishan must use his most lethal power

, fighting martial arts, she still survived under such circumstances. If it were normal, she could hide in the turtle shell of Zhan Yi Shiba, and the Tiansha relic would never be recaptured.

"Amitabha... The Great Sage of War Techniques is the Holy Lord of Eastern Heaven's Bliss. The evil spirit of the Tiansha relics will harm Dongtian Bliss. The most unsuitable people to keep the Tiansha relics are the Great Sage of War Techniques and the head of Tianmeng." The long sword was received in the world.

If he were still alive, he would have known that his internal injuries were serious and he was not suitable to talk anymore. The matter in front of him has not yet been finalized, and it is difficult to say whether there will be a battle.

"The Great Sage of War Techniques is indeed not suitable to keep the relics of the evil spirit. If the evil spirit leaks out and interferes with the bliss of the east sky, it will be the beginning of disaster in the world." On the top of the hall, Yan Nanfei stared at Zishan with a cold expression.

His attitude was clear, if the person who got the Tiansha relic was Zishan, he would never agree. The atmosphere around the Heavenly Hall became tense again for a while.

People from all the major forces around the arena were filled with indignation and rage as they looked at the tragic deaths of their classmates and friends.

"What kind of Buddhism is Xitian Bliss? You stir up trouble without asking anything! You just want to snatch the relics of the evil spirits and kill people indiscriminately. It's worse than bullshit!"

"Don't think that people in the world are all vegetarians! Xitian Bliss wants to take away the Tiansha relics and today none of us will agree! If you have the ability to kill us all!"

"Kill them! The bastard in Xitian Bliss just wants to seize the Tiansha relic - the emperor can't give it to him!"

White Dragon Concubine's face was as cold as frost. "Who dares to make the emperor's decision meaningful? Xitian Bliss dares not to take the emperor seriously? Don't forget - Xitian Bliss is under the control of heaven."

"Amitabha, please calm down the White Dragon Concubine. My Buddha is merciful. The relics of the evil spirits have just appeared in the world and caused such a catastrophe. If they were left in the rivers and lakes, there will definitely be countless bloody storms. The reason for this killing is well known to many donors present.

"Changquan Shishi took over the conversation, still looking soft but never letting go.

"Bring it here." Yiyun stretched out her hand in front of the purple shirt with an expressionless face. "Yiyun, don't pay attention to them. I don't have to worry about them snatching it if I have it in my hand!"

"Bring it here." Yiyun repeated expressionlessly. Zishan did not persist in trying to dissuade her, but was very worried in her heart. She took out the Tiansha relic and handed it to Yiyun's hand while passing the throne.

System announcement: Zishan, the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect, is passing on the throne to Yiyun.

Yiyun held the Tiansha relic that exuded black and red light, raised it high above her head, and glanced around with a sneer at the faces that gathered countless eyes. "The leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect is now me Yiyun, the Emperor's Determination, Tiansha

The relics belong to the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect—whoever wants to steal what I have, just come and try."

Everyone was silent, and the tense situation that was about to break out immediately calmed down. The Tiansha relic can be in the hands of anyone, but not in the hands of Zishan. "Amitabha, the legend of justice is full of righteousness, mastery of evil spirits, and suppression of evil spirits.

The Tiansha relic is really the most suitable." Chang Qian Shi Shi made his first statement with a calm expression, and Yan Nanfei smiled brightly, he liked the arrogance of Legend of Justice.

The silent sword was slowly put into its sheath, without saying hello to anyone, and walked away, and the figure quickly disappeared into the night...

A brutal fight, just like that, came to an end for the time being. Xitian Bliss sent many people, but they failed to kill all the leaders and masters of the major forces as expected. Instead, they left behind far more than expected.

Huge casualties. If not necessary, Xitian Bliss is no longer willing to continue this battle, which has actually been lost. The major forces were caught off guard, and the heavy casualties made everyone sad. Of course, they will not continue to provoke it stupidly.

incident.

Xuefei helped up the seriously injured Li Kuangfang. Although she herself was hit by a sword, Li Kuangfang was more seriously injured. Many meridians in his body were severed, his internal energy was almost exhausted, and there were more than a dozen external injuries all over his body.

They were two inches into the flesh, and more than a dozen bones were broken when Leer passed by him in the melee. Twenty-two of the thirty-two elites of the Northern Alliance died; forty of the sixty-four strongmen died.

Four; Sixteen of the Justice League's Sixteen soul chasers were left dead, and Thirty-two's soul-hunters were left with ten; the four giants of the Freedom League had their demon eyes, and all suffered serious injuries. Although the Sixteen heroes were not dead,

But none of them were seriously injured. They were only able to escape death because they were not in the main hall square and were rescued into the crowd by a large number of sects in time... Compared with the heavy losses suffered by several major forces, Lingjiu Palace

The situation is much better, because there are not many people from the Sixteen Immortals, Thirty-two Little Demons, and Sixty-four Jueshou, and the main damage has been borne by Xitian Bliss. (To be continued. If you like

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