Her eyes fell on the collapsed Shuiyue Pavilion again, and Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but clench her hands. She really didn't expect that Zong Zheng Ruoshui's spiritual skills were so powerful. He could use his spiritual energy to destroy her Shuiyue Pavilion so easily.
, she believes that there are absolutely few people in this world who can do this.
"I have lived for more than thirty years, but I have never seen anyone like you who dare to face me directly. It seems that we are going to do something big today." Zong Zheng Ruoshui's enchanting and beautiful face showed an unspeakable expression.
With a smile, she slowly raised her hand, and white smoke overflowed again.
Slowly, it took shape in her hand, forming the shape of a sword.
Zong Zheng Ruoshui held the sword with gathered spiritual energy, looked at Zhuge Mingkong and others, then pointed the sword at them, smiled seductively and said: "You guys should do it together, lest others say that I am relying on strength to bully the weak."
As soon as she finished her words, Yue Xinran took her whip from Yue Yunyan's waist, and then injected spiritual energy into the whip. Suddenly the whip seemed to be alive, swirling around her, and then she faced Zong
Zheng Ruoshui smiled, with gentle and elegant eyes: "Master Zongzheng, why bother arguing with a group of children? Since you want to take action, I will accompany you."
The sound fell, and the long whip in Yue Xinran's hand quickly attacked Zong Zheng Ruoshui. Suddenly, the long whip in Zong Zheng Ruoshui's spiritual energy gathered changed and turned into a long whip. The long whip seemed to be alive, speeding away quickly.
Go and wrap around Yue Xinran's long whip, and then her figure is like a phantom, quickly arriving in front of Yue Xinran, and hitting her chest with his palm.
Yue Xingran quickly dodged it, gathering internal energy in her palms, and attacked Zongzheng Ruoshui.
At this time, Zong Zheng Ruoshui smiled charmingly, stretched out his left hand, and the tip of his index finger touched Yue Xinran's palm, blocking her attack very easily.
Seeing this scene, Yue Xinran's eyes immediately sank. She had long expected that Zong Zheng Ruoshui's martial arts and spiritual skills were extremely high, but she never expected that he had reached such a peak level.
At the same time, Yue Xinran became even more worried. What was the purpose of Zongzheng Ruoshui coming out of Jinghua Shuiyue to look for her daughter?
She lost consciousness for a moment, and Zong Zheng Ruoshui's palm hit her shoulder. Yue Xinran immediately took a few steps back, and bright red blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth. Yue Xinran didn't care at all, and just wiped it with her hands casually.
Wipe. His eyes glanced at Zong Zheng Ruoshui, and then with the long whip in his hand, his internal strength and spiritual energy accumulated, he quickly attacked Zong Zheng Ruoshui.
"Useless work." Zong Zheng Ruoshui laughed enchantingly, and the long whip transformed by spiritual energy in his hand quickly wrapped around Yue Xinran's long whip, and then she quickly arrived in front of Yue Xinran. Before anyone could react,
A palm hit Yue Xinran's shoulder, and Yue Xinran's body was immediately knocked away.
Seeing this, Yue Yunyan quickly flew over, caught Yue Xinran, and then said anxiously: "Mother, mother, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just a slap." Yue Xinran smiled faintly, and then stood up. As soon as she took a step, her body became weak for some reason, and she had to use all her strength to barely stand. Yue Xinran was surprised, and then she looked
Xiang Zongzheng Ruoshui said: "What did you do to me?"
"It's nothing, I just asked you not to mind your own business. Don't worry, you can recover tomorrow." Zong Zheng Ruoshui still smiled enchantingly, then she looked at Zhuge Mingkong and winked at her.
He raised his hand and said: "Zhuge Mingkong, let's fight!"
"Zong Zheng Ruoshui, what on earth do you want to do?" Zhuge Mingkong looked at Zong Zheng Ruoshui coldly, his beautiful face now too gloomy.
After letting go of Rong Yu's hand, Zhuge Mingkong held Tai'a Sword tightly, and when he was about to step forward, Rong Yu suddenly took her hand. She turned back, looked at Rong Yu, and said gently: "Don't worry about me!
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"Let's go together, do you still remember the last move of Ziwei Sutra and Tianqiong Divine Art?" Rong Yu smiled gently, and under the moonlight, his face became more and more elegant and calm.
When Zhuge Mingkong heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment. She looked at Rong Yu and said, "But this will be very harmful to you."
Although the Ziwei Sutra and the Heavenly Vault Divine Skill are two separate parts of the Heaven-Slaying Curse, if practiced by one person, it would have a great impact on people, so her father asked them to practice separately. But the last move of the two parts is the same.
Combining the two into one, only in this way can the power of the Heaven-Slaying Curse be fully exerted. However, this will have a great impact on the two people, especially those who practice the Heavenly Vault Divine Art. The martial arts may be temporary, vomiting blood, serious injuries, or the lower body may be seriously injured.
paralysis.
She didn't dare to take this risk with Rong Yu, she really didn't dare!
"Don't worry, I will regulate my internal strength well and won't let anything you worry about happen." Rong Yu could see Zhuge Mingkong's concerns at a glance and comforted him warmly.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at Rong Yu, still a little conflicted. But at this time, they were facing Zong Zheng Ruoshui, the head of Zong Zheng's family. He was an extremely skilled master in both spiritual arts and internal strength. Even if he sent people to besiege him, he would be hurt.
Not much more than her. Now, if they want to win, they can only fight hard.
After a moment of silence, Zhuge Mingkong looked at Rong Yu with deep and quiet eyes. She sighed softly and nodded: "I agree, but you must protect yourself first."
"Well, don't worry, I can do it." Rong Yu smiled slightly, and then pulled out the Tianwen Sword hanging from his waist.
Tai'a, Tianwen.
Ice and fire.
The two of them stood side by side on the remains of Shuiyue Pavilion, with the swords in their hands pointing at Zongzheng Ruoshui.
Then, the two people seemed to be connected with each other, and they attacked Zongzheng Ruoshui with their swords at the same time. The two people had the same speed and the same moves. Except for the sword of ice and fire in their hands, they seemed to be completely unified.
Seeing this, Zong Zheng Ruoshui smiled seductively and contemptuously, and the long whip with disillusionment in his hand suddenly turned into the shape of a long sword. He raised his sword to block Zhuge Mingkong's attack, but at this moment, Rong Yu raised his sword and came,
It hit Zong Zheng Ruoshui directly in the face. She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly ducked to the side, but Zhuge Mingkong seemed to have anticipated her move. The long sword suddenly turned and struck Zong Zheng Ruoshui quickly again.
Immediately, Zong Zheng Ruoshui took a few steps back and stared at the man and woman who were doing the same thing at this time. The smile on his lips was still enchanting, but at the same time, there was something more.
"It's a bit interesting. I can enjoy it a little bit."
When Zong Zheng Ruoshui's voice fell, Rong Yu took up the Tianwen Sword and attacked her mercilessly. Zong Zheng Ruoshui raised his sword to block, the two of them passed a few moves, and then Rong Yu went to the rear and met Zhuge Ming.
Kong surrounded Zongzheng Ruoshui in the middle.
"Heaven, Earth, Qian, Kun." The two people spoke at the same time and placed their swords in front of them. The strong internal force made the sword suddenly rise in front of them, and then five sword shadows appeared outside the sword body.
It seemed as if six more swords were floating in front of them.
"Go!" The two of them spoke at the same time, and the six sword shadows in front of them seemed to be alive, striking Zongzheng Ruoshui directly.
Twelve sword shadows attacked at the same time. Zongzheng Ruoshui was a little confused and could only use the long sword with the gathered spiritual energy in his hand to quickly block the attacks of the sword shadows.
The confusing sword shadow made Zong Zheng Ruoshui a little confused. She raised her sword to block the sword shadow that came first, but when the sword shadow hit her sword, it went directly through it, and then another sword shadow struck. Zong
Zheng Ruoshui could only raise his sword to block it, but it was still just the shadow of the sword.
Twelve sword shadows kept attacking, real and fake, illusory and illusory, making Zongzheng Ruoshui feel a little irritated. At this time, Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu's eyes met for a moment, and then the twelve sword shadows
The sword shadows attacked Zongzheng Ruoshui at the same time.
Zongzheng Ruoshui was caught off guard by such an attack. On the way to resist, she was confused by the shadow of the sword, and then the real Tai'a Tianwen scratched across her shoulder. Coldness and heat invaded her body at the same time.
After this time, Tai'a and Tianwen's twelve sword shadows stopped attacking, surrounding Zongzheng Ruoshui, and kept flicking. At this time, blood slowly flowed out on Zongzheng Ruoshui's long skirt. It was enchanting and gorgeous.
His face looked indescribably weird and terrifying against the backdrop of blood.
"The Heaven-Destroying Curse..." Zong Zhengruoshui smiled coldly, and gently brushed the blood on her shoulder with her hand. Immediately, the enchanting red blood smeared on her white fingertips, and she looked indescribably enchanting and weird.
. She put her hand in front of her lips, licked it gently, and then smiled brightly.
: "I didn't expect that my blood would taste like this, and I didn't expect that you would practice the separated Heaven-Destroying Curse into such a powerful move. You are really two juniors who make me worry! You hurt me like this, let me
I am bleeding, are you ready to understand the pain?"
Hearing Zong Zheng Ruoshui's words, Zhuge Mingkong smiled lightly and said: "We have already tasted pain, so you don't need to give it to us."
"Really?" Zongzheng Ruoshui's smile did not change. She looked at Zhuge Mingkong and said, "Then it will be even more painful!"
As soon as she finished her words, the aura-transformed sword in her hand suddenly divided into twelve parts and quickly attacked the twelve sword shadows. Seeing this, Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu quickly used their inner strength to drive Tai'a Tianwen, and
The aura-transformed swords fought against each other. At this moment, Zong Zheng Ruoshui separated his hands and faced Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu, and then suddenly struck out at the two of them.
The palm wind containing strong internal power hit, Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu avoided it at the same time. At the same time, Zong Zheng Ruoshui's figure disappeared, quickly moved in front of Rong Yu, suddenly took out his palm, and landed on Rong Yu.
Yu's chest. Immediately, blood flowed out from the corner of Rong Yu's mouth. In an instant, the sword shadow of Tianwen Sword disappeared and the sword fell to the ground.
Then, the swords with six remaining auras of disillusionment attacked Zhuge Ming in the air at the same time. Seeing Yue Yunyan and Xuanyuan Che's figures moving towards them, they were injured by Zong Zheng Ruoshui who instantly moved in front of them.
At the same time, the six-ray sword with disillusionment pierced through every part of Zhuge Mingkong's body. Suddenly her body seemed to have lost its support and fell to one side.