Chapter 142 Serly Injured and Incoma

Nantian hesitated and said, "What they are all about is the Aoyue Sword, and I can't see the same.

zuilu" Xiao Canghai said, "You don't think the sword formula of these three people is a little weak, and it doesn't seem to be very authentic, but the sword style is more fierce, with a hidden evil spirit, giving people a strange feeling."

Yan Nantian took a closer look and found that it was as he said. He couldn't help but be surprised and said, "After what you said, it's really a little similar.

It's just what's hidden in it? Xiao Canghai sneered and said, "That's not simple. In order not to let the Aoyue sword secret leak out, every generation, except for the heir, what others have learned is not authentic."

Yan Nantian's face was slightly stunned and hesitantly said, "This seems to be too---" He didn't say the following words, but the meaning was already clear.

The conversation between the two was not loud, but the nearby Xinshitai, Xuanfeng Taoist priest and others could hear it.

In this regard, the people who heard the words did not say anything, but just looked blankly and thought about it in their hearts.

Xiao Canghai paid attention to the look of the crowd and was a little frustrated, but he still found that it was the cold Xingyu of the Qianxie Sect, and his cold face suddenly appeared.

In the air, the battle is at a critical time.

Liu Yunyang's repeated counterattacks were crushed to death, which made his situation extremely unfavorable. Coupled with the constraints of the air pressure outside his body, Liu Yunyang had reached the point of difficulty and nowhere to avoid, and the danger submerged him like a tide.

The disaster came as scheduled, and Liu Yunyang was once again in a desperate situation.

Originally, he had already thought of a countermeasure, but when it was implemented, he found that he was trapped in a closed boundary and had lost the opportunity to use it.

This made him shocked and angry, but he resisted and did not reveal it.

The sharp sword is like a flood beast. Although Liu Yunyang has Tianfeng armor to protect the key parts, his lower limbs and head are still facing the opportunity of destruction.

zuilu In this case, Liu Yunyang could only try his best to shrink into a ball, and his right-hand magic knife danced wildly to protect the point of his head.

The white light flashed on his feet, and the breath of the mysterious ice surged out, bearing the erosion of the sword with hard ice.

The attack is continuous, and the dense sword light is pervasive.

swept Liu Yunyang's whole body one by one, not letting go of anything.

This scene lasted for a long time, and everyone had a feeling of being out of breath, as if they had experienced a lot of time.

As a general attack, there is a duration, but it is the first time that people have encountered such a long series of attacks.

For this.

Many people began to be strange, and they calmed down and looked carefully.

Look at this.

Careful people found that the golden ball of light composed of moonlight and other three swords stopped when they contracted to a certain extent, and maintained that stage, and thousands of swords continued to converge in the middle.

This is a long-lasting attack screen.

How can such a situation be formed? Is it that Liu Yunyang's resistance is too tenacious, or is it intentional by the attacking three people?

Try to destroy Liu Yunyang at one time? Thinking about this problem, Xiao Canghai was in a heavy mood. Liu Yunyang's breath was isolated by the golden light ball, so that he could not detect any information. How could he not worry about it?

Not far away, Shui Menghen is also paying close attention to it, but her face is indifferent, and no one notices it.

On the side of Aoyue Villa, everyone smiled. Everyone was satisfied with such a result. After procrastinating the war for a long time, it was finally time to end.

Xin Shitai, Xuanfeng Taoist priest, Yan Nantian and others looked lost, and their subconscious favoritism to Liu Yunyang made them feel sorry and lost in their hearts.

There was some worry in Han Jiang's eyes, but his worry was because of the god of the ice field on Liu Yunyang. He was afraid that once Liu Yunyang died, the divine sword would fall into the hands of Aoyue Villa, and he would have no chance to take it back.

zuilu's continuous attack finally began to weaken. When the golden spherical of light was broken, the moonlight, the moonlight and the full moon retreated separately, and the figure was elegant and unrestrained, giving people a sense of calmness.

In the air, a figure fell with bright red blood. It was Liu Yunyang. At this moment, he had no breath, like fallen leaves with the wind.

Xiao Canghai's body moved, trembled slightly, and his face was full of pain.

The rest of the people, either surprised or whispered, stopped their eyes on Liu Yunyang, who was covered with blood, and detected his life or death.

With a muffled sound, Liu Yunyang fell to the ground and rolled up pieces of dust.

In the fog, Liu Yunyang seemed to move, which made everyone sigh, and the people who cared about it were more or less comforting.

The breeze blew, and Liu Yunyang clearly showed it in the middle. He was lying on his back on the ground, and his right hand was still holding the bloody knife tightly and surging.

Liu Yunyang's eyes were slightly closed, and he was motionless, as if he was resting, with a calm face and a little smile.

Long Tengyun frowned slightly. Liu Yunyang can't die like this. It's really a rare monster.

If such an enemy does not take this opportunity to eradicate it, once the tiger is released to the mountain, it will suffer endlessly.

Thinking of this, Long Tengyun said in a low voice, "Moonlight obeys his orders. Check his injury first. If he can live until tomorrow, he will be detained and will be carefully interrogated tomorrow.

If you don't live tomorrow, finish it quickly, and then clean up those evil masters.

"I understand."

Looking at Long Tengyun, the moonlight slowly walked towards Liu Yunyang.

Around, the onlookers paid great attention to it, and several of them changed significantly.

The first is to laugh at the sea. He has already heard the meaning of the silence in Long Tengyun's words and thought about the solution in his heart.

The second is Yan Nantian and his wife. They also heard the meaning of Long Tengyun's words. Thinking of the next things, their faces turned into regret and embarrassment.

The third is Han Jiangshang. Because of his identity, others didn't pay much attention to him, but his changeable eyes showed the fluctuation of his heart at this time.

Everything is coming to an end. Under Liu Yunyang's bitter battle, he lived and died several times, but he still did not fulfill his wish in the end. Is this God's will or fate? Is it that he is too impulsive to achieve great things by blood alone, or is the gap between the two sides so big that it is doomed to have no result by hitting the stone with eggs? The warm wind blew gently, and the not-fast pace of the moonlight was like a boulder, pressing on everyone's heart.

One step, two steps, the distance is getting closer and closer, and the result is getting closer and closer. What will be the fate of Liu Yunyang in the end? Is it over, or is there something else? *** Two feet away passed by in a blink of an eye. When the moonlight came to Liu Yunyang, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and all their eyes stayed on the scene.

Looking at the light moon slowly, Xiao Canghai's body suddenly wanted to rush out, but Yan Nantian, who was beside him, grabbed it and refused to let go.

Xiao Canghai was a little angry. He turned his head and stared at him, only to find that Yan Nantian was winking at himself.

A little confused. Before Xiao Canghai could think too much about it, a dark shadow shot out of the field, with a cold and piercing breath, launched a sneak attack on the moonlight.

This man acted silently and quickly, and there was no sign in advance, which shocked everyone.

exclaimed from the legend from the mouth of the moonlight, but as the master of the moon shadow hall of Aoyue Villa, he did not dodge and continued his actions.

Long Tengyun was a little relieved about this, while the others were very surprised and moved by the calmness of the moonlight.

It's just that some people are confused. Moonlight is indifferent even if he knows that someone has a sneak attack. Isn't he really afraid of death? This soon came to an end. It turned out that just as the shadow was close to the moonlight, one side of Aoyue Villa and another figure shot out obliquely, stopping the master of the sneak attack.

Everyone's worries fell at this time. Everyone stared at the two people in the field and found that the sneak attacker turned out to be the Han Jiang's old man of thousands of evil sects, which made everyone outside the sea full of doubts.

On the side of Aoyue Villa, the person who took action was Yue Can. He had received an order from Long Tengyun to pay attention to the movement around him before. Therefore, when the Han Jiangshang launched a sneak attack, no one else cared, but he saw everything in his eyes.

Absolute rational, absolutely calm, this is the best portrayal of the masters of Yueying Hall. Each of them shows this temperament, which makes the masters of Cihang Jianzhai and Tianxing Beiyuan shake their hearts.

Aoyue Villa has such talents. It is no wonder that such subordinates can have been at the top of the top four for thousands of years.

The feeling came to the hearts of the master of the heart and the master of Xuanfeng. The two looked at each other and saw shock and worry in each other's eyes.

Yan Nantian let go of his hand at this time and whispered, "Don't be impulsive. Even if you go up, it's not the same result."

Xiao Canghai shook his head with a wry smile and knew that he was kind, but could he let go? At this time, it's too late to save again. Xiao Canghai's heart was full of guilt and said secretly, "Yunyang, you have had a lot of adventures in your life. I believe you won't die here. Don't let me down."

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