"How can you beat me!"

Jiang Yun didn't answer, leaning on the Dao sword, propped up his body, and leaned over with difficulty.

Ming Xuan took out the long awl and pointed it at his ear again.

The sound of sword soldiers cutting flesh came, Jiang Yun grunted, and blood flowed from both ears.

He could no longer hear anything.

And where he couldn't see, the face of the god became clearer.

"Ho, ho..."

This time it was Jiang Yun who laughed.

The heavy pressure from Broken Mirror Mountain weakened again.

"You don't need to do it, I will do it myself!"

Jiang Yun couldn't see with his eyes and couldn't hear with his ears, but he could speak.

He waved the dragon sword in his hand, and slashed directly at his arm!

With a "click", his left arm was cut off directly!

Blood was spilled on the chessboard, and Jiang Yun's pressure was greatly relieved.

He dragged the dragon pattern sword and pushed towards Ming Xuan's heart!

Ming Xuan gritted his teeth, feeling the threat from the front.

A dagger appeared in her hand.

This dagger seems to be carved out of ruby, but it is extremely sharp.

Ming Xuan swung the dagger heartily and slashed at his own hand.

Five nails fell off and were stained with blood.

The palm of Jiang Yun's sword-holding hand also had blood flowing from the fingertips.

It's just that he didn't let go of the dragon sword, but held it even tighter.

Blood flowed down the hilt of the sword, and at this moment, the distance between Jiang Yun and Ming Xuanxin was less than 50 meters.

A sternness appeared in Ming Xuan's eyes, and the dagger turned and pierced directly into his chest!

Jiang Yun staggered, his chest was stabbed, and he felt like a big gun was stirring in his heart, constantly destroying it.

He was panting heavily, leaning on the dragon sword, unable to take another step forward.

Even if he is a monk with a strong body and his heart palace is destroyed, he will still be seriously injured.

"You can't hold it anymore..."

Ming Xuan's face was miserable, but he laughed out loud.

"Master... senior brother..."

At this moment, Ning Xi stumbled and walked towards the chessboard.

However, above the chessboard, a mysterious force emerged, blocking her at the edge.

"Brother..."

Ning Xi muttered something, even if her mind was not clear, she felt Jiang Yun's life and death crisis.

Almost instinctively, Ning Xi raised her hand and pressed against the barrier.

A layer of purple radiance was released from her palm.

Above Ning Xi's eyebrows, the phantom of a lotus quietly emerged.

The World-Exterminating Demon Lotus is enshrined by the Black Lotus Sect, the descendant of that god.

It also contains the breath from the gods.

This purple ray of light flew out and submerged into Jiang Yun's heart palace.

In just a split second, the damaged heart began to restructure, as if a seed full of vitality had been thrown in.

The demon god art circulated automatically, and the heart palace reorganized, beating vigorously.

Jiang Yun heard the sound of air flow and his hearing recovered.

He opened his eyes again, and his eyes were clear.

Around the black and white qi, there is a layer of purple light.

Haoqi Sect, Xuantian Sect, Black Lotus Sect.

The divine aura of the three major sects gathered in Jiang Yun alone.

Mingxuan groaned inwardly, and fell to the ground.

Even with the favor of the blood god and the favor of the evil god, in this game, her bargaining chip could not match the breath of the three gods.

"How could it be, how could it be..."

Ming Xuan supported the ground with his heart, and kept retreating.

She could no longer see anything and was groping around.

Ming Xuan's heart is no longer as calm as before.

Instead, like an ordinary woman, she kept shrinking and struggling to stand up and escape from this place.

"Ming Xuanxin, you should die..."

Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, Ning Xi was harmed by her like this, he definitely has no possibility to spare her.

"I don't care if you are the saintess of the Blood God Sect or the so-called blood descendants of the gods."

He looked at Ming Xuanxin, and raised the dragon sword in his hand.

Then, cut it down with one sword!

"what……"

A look of pain appeared on Ming Xuanxin's face. Jiang Yun's sword cut off her shoulder, and one arm flew out.

Then came the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword...

finally--

A sword light tore the darkness apart.

The Dragon Pattern Sword was stained with blood, a head flew up, and Ming Xuan's heart was shattered.

Chapter 110 Three Masters, the First Meeting

"An Qingtan, and Fairy Bai -- can you two calm down for a while!"

Inside the treasure chariot, Cheng Yingshuang looked at the good sisters and their senior sisters who were turning around like a revolving lantern, and rubbed her temples.

Seeing these two people walking back and forth in Bao Nian's "living room", she was upset.

"It's not your man, of course you are not in a hurry!"

An Qingtan bit her plump lips and glared at her good sister.

Jiang Yun showed up in Xiaoshui City, and was spotted by others.

As a result, the news that the Son of Xuantian Sect went to the Qianshan Mountains to rescue his junior sister spread like wildfire.

As the largest religion in the world, the Xuantian Sect's intelligence network is huge and complex, and An Qingtan and Cheng Yingshuang got the news very quickly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two simply packed up their things and rushed towards the Qianshan Mountains.

At the same time, Bai Liushang, who was in Dushi Jianzhai, also contacted An Qingtan.

After hearing the news that Ning Xi had suddenly fallen into the devil and rebelled against the sect, Bai Liushang knew something was going to happen.

Even if you think about it carefully, you can see that this matter is like a trap.

But with Jiang Yun's temperament and feelings for Ning Xi, even if he knew it was a trick, he would jump into it.

This was a clear conspiracy, and Jiang Yun had no choice at all.

As soon as he sat down and had a sip of tea, Bai Liushang got up and said goodbye before he started talking about Zen.

The three met in Xiaoshui City, and entered the Haoqi Sect's territory by using the huge teleportation circle in the city.

Then he took the treasure chariot and drove towards the Qianshan Mountains.

It's just that in the treasure chariot, An Qingtan and Bai Liushang's emotions were not very stable.

This gave Si Ji Cheng Yingshuang, who was driving, a headache.

While comforting the two, she had to drive while watching the route.

If it weren't for the treasure chariot flying at a height of [-] meters, it would be protected by a formation.

Cheng Yingshuang felt that she would probably drive into the ditch nine out of ten.

"Jiang Yun will be fine, at least you have more confidence in his ability, if we rush over at this time, we will definitely be able to catch up..."

Cheng Yingshuang comforted her good sister.

It's just that she said so with her mouth, but she had no idea in her heart.

"People from the Immortal Palace and the Blood God Sect have all gone, and the Haoqi Sect and several righteous sects are also looking for Ning Xi."

Bai Liushang said, "I know Haoqi Sect and Dafan Temple, even if Yun'er joins the Demon Sect, they will most likely miss their old relationship.

But Yuhua Xianchao... I can't say for sure. "

She even guessed in her heart whether the matter of Ning Xi's fall into the devil might be related to the people from the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty.

This huge empire, which ranked third among righteous forces, gave her a feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, above this high altitude, another figure of a speeding car appeared.

A lavender treasure chariot made an afterimage in the air, and flew past the treasure chariot of the three of them.

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