Although the Wuyue Sword Sect gradually declined under the blow of a series of bad things, but as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even the Taishan Sect, whose leader is crazy, can only rely on a group of incompetent junior disciples to compare with those
The second-rate sects are also much stronger.
The Hengshan Sect was far stronger than the Taishan Sect. Although the Sword Demon appeared out of nowhere, severely slapped the Hengshan Sect in face and killed Taoist Tianfeng, the Hengshan Sect itself was still strong.
Although the successor as the leader of Hengshan, Hu Qianzhong, is young, the Hengshan elders who assist him behind him are all veteran masters who have been famous in the world for a long time.
The two elders who came with us this time to besiege the Xuantian Sect's Dharma King Youyun were the two strongest in the Hengshan Sect since Taoist Master Tianfeng.
As soon as the sky dawned, the Hengshan faction set off on horseback. On the other side, Tianquan, who got the news from the mouth of the Luhan River, also couldn't wait to head straight for Jinwuqiu.
On the Golden Crow Hill, after a night's rest, Dharma King Youyun has slightly alleviated some of the pain caused by his injuries. Although his skills have greatly increased as a blessing in disguise, the pain caused by the artillery has never healed, and has even become worse as time goes by.
It's serious.
Dharma King Youyun relied on his tyrannical internal strength to hold on. The Zhongyuan Zhengdao could not allow him to find the opportunity to heal his injuries. He could only risk his life to gamble on a slim chance of survival.
What's more, even if he escaped the righteous encirclement and killing, there was still a group of tigers and wolves staring at him in the dark.
King Youyun knew that it was impossible for the Jinyi Guards to let him go. The reason why they had not appeared yet was because they wanted to use the power of the world to consume him. It would be best if he could kill him for them.
Therefore, he will not count on Xuantian Sect's rescue, because the believers in the North are likely to be in a confrontation with Jinyiwei again. The other party will never let Xuantian Sect have the opportunity to send a large number of people to rescue him. Even if someone comes, they will not
But just two or three good players are of no avail.
With Thousand-faced Dharma King and Master Xuantian both staring at each other, he had to rely on himself to survive.
Dharma King Youyun sat west and faced east, facing the rising sun and began to circulate the true energy in his body. While relieving his injuries, he continued to explore the ten-level perfect shadow technique, which was only one step away.
About half an hour later, Dharma King Youyun exhaled a breath of turbid air. He slowly opened his eyes, with a bit of confusion and loss in his eyes. The realm of perfection was still illusory. It seemed to be right in front of him, but he could not grasp it.
arrive.
After sighing, Dharma King Youyun looked back and saw Qian Xiaoxiao, who was still sleeping soundly, with a bit of pity and love flashing in his eyes.
Gongsun Chenggong on the side had already woken up quietly. Faced with the current predicament, he had to keep one eye open when sleeping. He dared not let down his guard. He held his breath until the Dharma King Youyun left, and then he quietly woke him up.
Got Qian Xiaoxiao.
"Miss Qian, Miss Qian——"
Qian Xiaoxiao woke up from her sleep and looked at the desolate scene in front of her. She was stunned for a while before she remembered that they were still in the hands of the big devil. The cold wind blew by, and the confusion in her eyes was swept away, and she suddenly woke up.
Quite a few.
When Gongsun Cheng saw her waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered with some shame: "Miss Qian, I'm sorry for disturbing your sweet dreams, but being hungry in your lower abdomen is really, really unbearable."
King Youyun had no intention of treating prisoners kindly. If he hadn't considered that Gongsun Cheng was a "toy" stolen by his granddaughter, he wouldn't have cared about it.
Except for being fed a piece of fruit yesterday, Gongsun Cheng had not touched a drop of rice or water so far. He was already starving, so he took advantage of the opportunity when His Holiness Youyun was out and asked Qian Xiaoxiao for help.
Qian Xiaoxiao understood and immediately gave half of the food left by Dharma King Youyun to him, finally saving Gongsun Cheng from starving.
After devouring it, Gongsun Cheng hurriedly asked: "Miss Qian, did you do everything I told you yesterday?"
Qian Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly, then turned around and took out an exquisite dagger from her luggage. She said, "He found this for me. Sir, do you think it can be used?"
Gongsun Cheng asked Qian Xiaoxiao to use his granddaughter's identity to get some weapons for self-defense from King Youyun. The latter found this dagger for her, which was probably a relic of the knight who died tragically yesterday.
Gongsun Cheng asked Qian Xiaoxiao to bring it forward. After observing it carefully, he nodded and said, "Okay, this dagger is well made and is a rare sharp weapon. You must keep it with you."
After Qian Xiaoxiao agreed, she hesitated. She bit her thin lips and said worriedly: "Young Master, that man has great martial arts skills. How can this little dagger hurt him?"
"Not necessarily," a hint of calculation flashed in Gongsun Cheng's eyes, and he said sternly: "The devil is half crazy now and treats you as a little witch. He has no defense against you. As long as you wait patiently, you will definitely have a chance to plot against him.
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"Yeah." Qian Xiaoxiao didn't have any opinion. After hearing what Gongsun Cheng said, she silently agreed.
At this moment, Dharma King Youyun has arrived at the reeds where he was yesterday, and the bodies of the knights from the three sects have been quietly collected by those who came after him, leaving only a pool of dark red that is difficult to wash away.
Dharma King Youyun stared at the pushed down wooden pile. In the silence, a sword light suddenly flew from the distance. He ducked sideways and saw a sharp sword coming towards him.
Dharma King Youyun remained calm and held a black seal in his hand. When he touched it, the long sword suddenly twisted. The blade swayed from side to side, seemingly bending but not bending, accompanied by several streaks of sword light flashing into the sky.
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The person who came was none other than Elder Feng from the Hengshan Sect. King Youyun used his black seal to repel the long sword. He looked at the falling sword light and air shadows all around and frowned slightly: "Have the people from the Hengshan Sect arrived?"
While he was groaning, a cold and sharp sword energy came from behind. The sword pointed at it, and his internal energy gathered into a blade. The strange lights and shadows around him blinded the sight of Dharma King Youyun.
Dharma King Youyun snorted coldly, threw out a black seal with his right palm to press against Elder Feng's long sword. At the same time, he rolled up his black robe and jumped up with a sudden step, avoiding the fatal blow from the elder guard behind him.
Elder Feng groaned, and cut through the black seal with one sword. The two elders joined forces, looked at each other's hands, and both swords came out together, like long rivers converging. They swept away the illusory formation on the ground, and gathered energy to form a sword that reached the sky.
With the sword, the two of them jumped up at the same time, carrying the giant sword of true energy to kill into the air.
Dharma King Youyun frowned, and a black mark once again formed in his right hand. Black energy surged around his body, forming a big black snake. Along with the black mark in his hand, it went straight towards the giant sword.
The black snake with the black seal collided with the giant sword, and lightning flashed together with thunderbolts, fire, snakes and lightning tangled and fought, and the violent air waves swept away the surrounding reeds.
The two sides were locked in a stalemate for only a moment. The right palm struck by Master Youyun trembled slightly, and blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth under the black robe. It was obvious that the exhaustion was extremely detrimental to him.
As soon as the fatigue of King Youyun appeared, the two elders saw the reality. Elder Feng shouted, and his true energy surged out. He lifted the giant sword forward with one person's strength. Elder Wei took advantage of the situation and withdrew the sword, and then immediately
Turn up your palm and hit the opponent sideways.
The two elders besieged him from two sides, and Dharma King Youyun was unable to withstand the attack with only one arm. His heart sank, so he chose to cut off his wrist as a strong man and withdrew his hand to avoid suffering the backlash of his internal energy.
Elder Feng immediately faced him with his sword. He chopped off the black snake with his huge sword and even chopped down Dharma King Youyun to the ground.