Chapter 56 Breaking the Array 3

The mixed-yuan aperture drawn by Situ Wu injured resisted the cross cut against the wind of the crazy knife.

Although he saw his sworn sister Liuxiang watching the battle at night, he was very unwilling to fight with the mysterious swordsmen and mad knives, but he had no choice but to untie the crystal hairpin and shouted, "ji!"

The crystal hairpin hit the door of the mad knife like a psychic. When Mr. Mingyue saw this, he shouted, "Brother, be careful! Flying sword!"

Sikong looked at Mr. Mingyue from afar. Obviously, he was dissatisfied that Mr. Mingyue did not help him, but let the young man in white beware of him. He said coldly, "Don't talk too much!"

When Mr. Mingyue saw this person like a Chang'e fairy in his heart, his eyes were very angry with him. How can he say something next?

Seeing that the empty crystal hairpin suddenly melted like a crystal dot, thousands of flowers shrouded the head of the mysterious swordsman and the mad knife. Mr. Mingyue saw the shadow of hairpin everywhere in the sky from afar. He really didn't know from which direction the crystal hairpin would be hit, and he was secretly worried about the mad knife.

Somehow, when I met this unruly crazy brother at the beginning, I felt like a reunion after a long separation. Although I didn't know each other in my life, I always felt sorry for each other.

The mysterious swordsman is too cold, happy and angry, and even rarely speaks. When Mr. Mingyue sees him several times, he is murderous, sharp sword light, and then the opposite side often falls to the ground and the corpse is separated. Moreover, it is different from his own sect. Every time he sees it, they are always separated from each other and impossible to get close.

And the mad knife is different. Mr. Mingyue saw that he was bold and straightforward, strong, straightforward, and talking to himself without any hesitation. Although he was somewhat arrogant in his bones, he was very close to Mr. Mingyue.

Therefore, Mr. Mingyue has more ways to pay attention to the knife, but Liuxiang in the dark night always remembers the safety of his brother's mysterious swordsman.

While Situ Wushu released the crystal hairpin, it was too late to gather gas. He simply turned back and stepped on the five bridges and Buyue. His right palm sucked up the lake water of Jianhu. Suddenly, he shook his hand, and the water in the lake was stimulated by Situ Wu's injury like a water dragon.

Situ's unharmed palms can't help changing the two yin and yang, urging the water dragon to fly to the sky, soaring into the sky, and shouting fiercely: "Fight!"

The water dragon fell from the sky, hitting the mysterious swordsman and the mad knife at the same time with the crystal hairpin.

At this time, the old man and Liuhe boy did not miss the opportunity. The old man stood on the ground, with his sleeves open and closed, and a long wind and sand were raised. They rotated in mid-air and mobilized and pushed into the array.

Seeing this, Mr. Mingyue muttered, "No wonder the nameless four unique magic power is high. What kind of tricks are these? It's really unprecedented and rare!"

Liuxiang in the dark night stared and explained, "You are ignorant. Of course, you don't know anything. The strength of the four arrays is that you can freely take the essence of tangible things and intangible aura between heaven and earth and turn it into your own use. It's really unpreventable to take local materials."

Mr. Mingyue was secretly shocked. This is not a martial arts competition between people, but the opposite of heaven and man. As expected, he was attacking the array with the eight wildernesses and six combinations of heaven and earth as long as it could be used as an offensive.

Everyone was shocked by the power of the mad knife. How dare they approach? Situ Wushu's eyes turned red at this moment and shouted, "We're fighting with them!" You have to use all your magic power to make a desperate bet.

Sikong and the old man of the Eight Wastes also risked their lives, burning all the jade and avenging the Liuhe boy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Mingyue rushed into the battle and shouted, "Stop! Stop it all!"

Sikong's life was the closest to him, and this palm could not be patted down. After a pause, Situ Wushu and the old man Bahuang suddenly stopped when they saw it. In a moment of stunned, a cavity of anger did not come out.

The mysterious swordsman and the mad knife were also stunned when they saw that Mr. Mingyue suddenly rushed in. The mad knife laughed and said, "Brother, don't worry about it. Let's see your crazy brother fight with them!"

Mr. Mingyue said hurriedly, " Stop! Crazy brother, accept the pride, and wait for Situ to hurt you! Everyone, calm down!"

At this time, Liuxiang also rushed into the array in the dark, sandwiched between them, and Sikong was even moremingless.

Although Situ Wuhai said that he was the leader, he was used to listening to Sikong Wuming's order. Sikong Wuming said something, and he did not dare to go west. At this time, when he saw that Sikong Wuming stopped, he had to return to his original position with hatred.

The old man of Bahuang has long been unable to care much. He hurriedly ran to Liuhe Tongzi to check his injury. He saw that the silver knife issued by Liuhe Tongzi was just inserted on his shoulders and legs, and he had already fainted in pain.

However, the silver knife was fed poison and oozed blue blood. The old man hurriedly took out the antidote from Liuhe boy's arms and sprinkled it on the wound. It was not relieved until the green faded and the blood appeared, but he still dared not pull out the silver knife inserted in him for fear that the blood would splash out. The wound was too big to stop. It can stop.

At this moment, the mad knife looked at Mr. Mingyue's son. Mr. Mingyue could only wry bitterly and say, "I advise everyone to stop. How about turning it into jade? It has hurt such a little doll. How can you bear it?"

On the surface, this sentence seems to be about the mysterious swordsman and the mad knife, but in fact, it has a deep meaning, which makes the arrogant Situ unharmed and worried. What's the style is it when his brother in the four uniquely injured?

Sikong didn't want to fight for a long time. He immediately gave in and floated a blessing: "I just saw the peerless demeanor of the mysterious swordsman and this crazy brother. My little sister doesn't admire it very much. May the two men be affectionate. How about we fight here?"

The mad knife snorted coldly, and the mysterious swordsman saw the eyes that Liuxiang looked forward to in the dark night and sighed, "Well, for the girl's golden face, we will turn war into jade and silk. As the crazy brother said, the road is half way to the sky!"

Mr. Mingyue said happily, "Wonderful! Situ is unharmed, do you still want to continue to pester?"

Tianjue Situ cared about the injury of his fourth brother, and saw that Sikong's lifeless blessings had passed. He hated and said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

He ignored them and rushed to greet the unknown village to save Liuhe Tongzi's injury. He took his own panacea and wished Liuhe Tongzi to get better immediately.

Qiao Luosha put on Liuhe Tongzi's wrist and found that his pulse was calm, but he suddenly fainted from injury, and his life was fine. He nodded to everyone.

Only then did everyone feel relieved. Situ Wujian didn't want to see the mysterious swordsman and Mr. Mingyue again. He hurriedly hugged his fist and said goodbye.

Then he nodded to Sikong and led the crowd to carry the Liuhe boy on a big boat without looking back.