On the Correct Way to Capture the Young Lord of the Demon Cult

Face to face: "A Li, this person is just like you."

same?

Jiang Feili instantly understood what was the matter.

Absorb the internal energy of others and relieve the evil spirits in one's own body.

Jiang Feili's face showed a trace of caution, and when he looked at the young man who was as pale as a disease again, there was more thought in his eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue retreated after only one move, Tan Zhi looked at the young man thoughtfully, silently drew his heavy sword, and flew up.

'Ding-dang'!

When the long knife and the epee met, there was a crisp sound, and sparks of friction flew everywhere.

'clang'--

In the blink of an eye, Tan Zhi held the epee, and had already fought the young man several times.The two held their weapons and moved towards each other's life gate at different angles, but they were always blocked at the next moment and could not hurt each other.

With a few tricks, Tan Zhi almost got to the bottom of this long-sword boy, and immediately said: "You guys go!"

For a while, Tan Zhi couldn't take down the young man opposite, but if he let it go like this, I'm afraid there would be more danger for He Yixing alone.

Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue looked at each other, seeing that Tan Zhi forced the young man to fight with all his strength, and then passed through the two of them, heading towards the direction where He Yixing and Jiang Aphasia were fighting.

Seeing Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue passing by him, the boy was a little anxious, but he couldn't get away from Tan Zhi's attack, so he had to watch helplessly as the two threw out their weapons and went to support He Yixing who was already panting. .

During He Yixing's fight with Bingjiang's aphasia, the surrounding trees and grass were all destroyed. The two kept shifting the battlefield, and they almost fought from near the desolate and remote granary, where the sound of other people's fighting could be heard.

There are more buildings here.

There is no obstacle in the eyes of the two people, you come and go, the weapon carries a strong wind, hits the arch of the courtyard wall, and when the brutal internal force almost touches the wall, a wave of air is set off, smashing the sturdy wall.

Among the ruined walls, two people shot again, the thin sword and the soft sword pierced the air, and the sound of "咻咻" and "铛铛" continued to come.

At this time, apart from Tan Zhi, Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue, among the three people who were caught in the footsteps of the young man, had already arrived here, and attacked from behind again, with the sound of hunting and hunting, they hit Jiang's aphasia vest.

Jiang Aphasia's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. He flicked his soft sword to block He Yixing's attacking rapier, twisted his body, and struck out with his free hand, and the fierce palm wind came towards the two of them!

Neither Jiang Feili nor Jiang Zanyue dared to accept the slap, they both turned around at the same time and stepped aside.

When Jiang Aphasia was distracted from dealing with the two people behind him, He Yixing caught his gap almost instantly. With a flick of the sword, the soft sword was tightly entangled and unable to move. He decisively let go of the sword in his hand. At the same time, several palms in succession, went straight to Jiang Aphasia's heart!

Jiang Aphasia, who was not aware of it for a while, took the first palm abruptly, pressed his inner breath forcefully, turned his palm around, and met He Yixing's successive backstrokes!

He Yixing succeeded in one blow, and quickly closed the momentum. He turned over and retreated, and grabbed the rapier again and drew it. This time, the rapier was free when Jiang's aphasia lost some strength.And Jiang Aphasia suffered from this palm, his face twisted, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes: "...He-Yi-OK!"

He Yixing only shook his hand, and rushed forward again, with awe-inspiring sword.

At the same time, it was Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue's attack, which arrived in no time!

Jiang Aphasia, who had suffered some internal injuries, was finally at a loss. In the pincer attack of the three of them, He Yixing succeeded in hitting Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue again with a [-]% slap!

This palm finally angered Jiang Aphasia!

There were only three things, but today, under various circumstances, He Yixing still slapped him three times!

Jiang Aphasia flicked his soft sword, preventing Zhong He Yixing from attacking the edge of the rapier in front of him. With a twist of his body, he followed He Yixing's rapier blade, borrowing his strength and slashing at Jiang Feili's Even the silk string in Jiang Feili's hand, which was almost never cut by a sword, was cut off by the blow of anger, and the distressed Jiang Feili immediately gasped.

The silk strings wrapped around this wrist were not given by the drum, Jiang Aphasia; they were left to him by the little brother who was with him back then. When he was young, he didn't know the material, but after using it for so many years, he never used it because of the sharpness. The string that was damaged by the instrument was actually cut off!

This time, it also gave Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue a wake-up call; Jiang Aphasia's true strength, they... have never been able to test it to the end; this time, even if there are He Yixing and Tan Zhi... No, Tan Zhi is still there Being entangled by a sudden boy, with only He Yixing as a support, what will happen?

Jiang Zanyue maintained his adult body shape by taking medicine until now. From bones to flesh, everything was tearing and screaming in pain. Without blinking, he held the two knives in one hand, changed his posture, and once again Attack from a tricky angle!

Jiang Feili only had time to look at the half of the silk string that fell to the ground, and had no more time to mourn, so he immediately devoted himself to the occupation in front of him, trying to give He Yixing a greater chance.

He Yixing's eyes were fixed on the superb moves of the man in front of him, he constantly mobilized his internal strength, took a breath, and used the fastest speed and the most accurate judgment to force out the man's flaws.

Jiang Aphasia, a man with decades more internal strength than He Yixing, and extraordinary strength, coupled with the internal strength obtained by various insidious tricks, is simply not something that He Yixing can do alone; now that Tan Zhi is not here, He Yixing can only rely on his internal strength to consume some of Jiang's aphasia's internal energy, and with Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue's constant interference, there is always a chance to succeed... as long as he can hurt Jiang's aphasia in the slightest, It is also a help for the next action!

'clank'--

The sound of metal clashing from the collision of the two weapons continued to be heard in this empty ruins, and the fierce echo even spread far away. The place where the four of them fought was gradually being discovered.

None of the three He Yixing who were present were in the mood to pay attention to the surrounding figures who were staring into their eyes. They only tried their best to trap Jiang's aphasia.

Jiang Aphasia has never let go of ordinary people in his eyes, and the only people who can talk to him, except for the guardian of the Baiyue Sect, are only people with extraordinary strength who make him look sideways; But rats.

The stalemate between the four of them could not be broken for a while. Jiang Zanyue thought that he could defeat the pale-faced boy in a short time, and Tan Zhi, who would soon come to support him, has disappeared until now. From the direction they came from, there were constant sounds of fighting.

A complete puppet with self-thought, Jiang Zanyue doesn't know how far it can go.But obviously, he must not be asked to join the battle. A person who can hold back the powerful Tan Zhi by himself would be of great help to Jiang's aphasia.

What Jiang Zanyue thought, Jiang Feili also thought about. Among the four of them stuck together, only He Yixing suffered the most. Beads of sweat began to ooze from the corners of his forehead, rolling down his cheeks and dripping down his chin to the ground. Evaporation, He Yixing, who has always been at ease, has shown a trace of fatigue; if this continues, let alone whether he can do any harm to Jiang Aphasia, first of all, it is already an invisible damage to He Yixing himself.

With a wave of Jiang Feili's hand, he put away the silk strings that were wandering around Jiang Aphasia's side and kept interfering with his moves, took a step back, swung his wrist, and grabbed the snare drum again.

This time, there was no way out. Even if he knew the consequences, Jiang Feili had no choice.

Jiang Zanyue saw his movements, but she had no choice but to do so if she could break the glue in one fell swoop; she just touched a medicine box on her chest, secretly hoping that it would be useless.

Relying on internal force, when the strength is inferior to others, is almost a dead-end move; however, in the current situation, even if Jiang Aphasia's strength is much higher than Jiang Feili's, it is because he almost wholeheartedly deals with He Yixing, and occasionally Jiang Zanyue, tired, gave Jiang Feili a good break.

'Boom—boom—boom—'

The small drum tied with bells was gently turned by Jiang Feili, and the pendant beads hit the drum skin, making a thumping sound, which was almost amplified dozens of times in Jiang's aphasia ears, which contained the inner meaning. Yinsha stimulated the already restless internal force in Jiang Aphasia's body.

Jiang Aphasia's eyes sharpened, his hands moved sluggishly, and Jiang Zanyue, who had been staring at the sky, flew forward with a knife, and the two scimitars stuck into the back were followed abruptly by the unavoidable force!

Blood dripped all over the ground along the blood groove. After Jiang Zanyue was hit, he was shocked by Jiang Aphasia, let go of his hand, and fell out.

Jiang Zanyue rolled a few times before shedding the force exerted on her body, panting again and again.

With his eyes closed, Jiang Feili poured all his strength into shaking the rattle drum in his hand, the drum beat faster and faster, and the lethal force contained in the dense drum sound continuously penetrated Jiang's aphasia.

After being stabbed twice, Jiang Feili's drumming caused damage to his heart, and he was forced to do his best by He Yixing's fierce attack, unable to distract himself from protecting himself;

Jiang Aphasia didn't expect that he would be pushed to such a point by three young men who he saw no threat in his eyes!

Jiang Aphasia's originally relaxed moves became more and more out of control, and Jiang Aphasia exuded a dangerous aura. After a few moves, He Yixing was forced to struggle.The fierce sword edge kept wandering around the lifeblood of He Yixing's body, He Yixing's eyes sank, he simply stopped defending, opened his door wide, and just left with one heart and one sword!

From bottom to top, the soft sword cut He Yixing's left waist to right shoulder, and when the soft sword pierced through, flying blood beads scrambled out of He Yixing's body; and He Yixing fought this serious injury, and forcibly pierced the shoulder blade on Jiang Aphasia. !

At the same time, Jiang Feili accelerated his inner strength. Under several times of pressure, Jiang Aphasia finally couldn't bear it, took a step back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He Yixing couldn't stop panting, and tapped a few acupuncture points on his body with his backhand, barely stopping the continuous surge of blood.His forehead was covered with sweat-drenched hair on his face, and his trembling body all showed that he was already supporting himself strongly.

After Jiang Aphasia spit out the blood from the internal injury, he wiped the corner of his mouth, and his body shook. Relying on his strong internal force, he released the two scimitars stuck in his back, and also threw Jiang Feili, who was fighting with internal force, It flew out!

Jiang Feili was caught off guard by this internal force that was much higher than his own, and his heart was hurt. He let go, and the rattle fell to the ground, and he himself was blown away because of the internal injury and the backlash from the forcible use of the weapon. , Straight hit a tree trunk before falling to the ground.

His whole body was in pain, as if his heart had been eaten by ten thousand insects. After Jiang Feili managed to let out a breath, his whole body trembled and he could hardly even stand up.

"Feili!"

He Yixing watched helplessly as the young man in his palm fell to the ground like a kite with a broken thread, and he couldn't even get up. His whole body exuded a kind of low pressure, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the rapier he held tightly in his hand fell to the ground. , humming slightly.

Jiang Aphasia did not give He Yixing a chance to rest, and the soft sword in his hand attacked again, firmly blocking the direction in which He Yixing wanted to move.

He Yixing caught a glimpse of Jiang Zanyue grabbing his two knives, ran up to Jiang Feili, took out a ball from his body, and stuffed it in. Seeing that the young man's complexion improved a little under his elder brother's guidance, this Then he focused all his attention on the person in front of him.

The rapier drew out a silver light, and hit Jiang Fayu's soft sword forcefully. When the opponent was taken aback by the strength, He Yixing pursed his lips, and quickly swung the weapon in his hand, constantly defending Jiang Fayu. Draw the wound where it is not enough.

No, the current situation of He Yixing is completely different from just now!The sword attacking Jiang Aphasia was faster, sharper, more impenetrable, and more murderous than before!

Jiang Aphasia was taken aback. The soft sword in his hand had almost lost its effect. He was constantly being stabbed by the frosty man in front of him. He stared at Jiang Aphasia with bloodshot eyes. , he seized the opportunity, entered with a broken sword, and came out with blood!

Almost without leaving any gaps, the pervasive rapier was so fast that only afterimages could be seen. Occasionally, a thin red line would be drawn out by blood beads brought out of the air, and then stab at Jiang's aphasia again without a pause!

Jiang Feili, who was far away from the battlefield, took a pill, leaned against the tree trunk to breathe, his eyes were fixed on He Yixing and Jiang was speechless, the more he watched, the more surprised he became.With the assistance of Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue, He Yixing, who was able to hold Jiang's aphasia with all his strength, suddenly improved so much?

Jiang Zanyue was also full of astonishment, but compared to Jiang Feili, he was more objective. After a while, he hesitated and said: "...Ah Li, don't you feel that he seems, a little like... the one just now? people?"

Jiang Feili looked up at Jiang Zanyue, his eyes widened.

Jiang Zanyue smiled wryly: "Although I don't want to guess that way, but... Ah Li, you also know that it's different whether a living puppet has loosened the shackles that bind it or not."

"Although He Yixing is not a puppet, but..."

"He's more dangerous than a puppet."

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"He's more dangerous than a puppet."

Jiang Zanyue stared closely at He Yixing's increasingly fierce moves, and said in a low voice, "He also has shackles on his body, which have just been untied."

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but as far as it goes, he's doing a lot."

"but……"

"What kind of backlash will there be," Jiang Zanyue said softly, "We don't know."

Jiang Feili blinked, and with a push of his hand, he was about to get up from the ground, but was held down by Jiang Zanyue.

"It's useless if you go." Jiang Zanyue flexed his wrist, "Since you're injured, just wait here and I'll go."

Jiang Zanyue, who was carrying two scimitars, was dressed in shabby, almost indecent attire, but when he grinned, he looked surprisingly good-looking.

"Don't worry, your guy will be fine."

The man Jiang Fei left home is now fighting to the death, there is no warmth on his usual smiling face, and some are just more and more murderous moves, which suddenly forced the dignified Baiyue Sect leader Jiang to lose his voice Don't give up the limelight for a while.

Jiang Zanyue's joining made it even more difficult for Jiang Aphasia to support him. In the eyes of Jiang Feili watching from afar, He Yixing and Jiang Zanyue attacked back and forth, and Jiang Aphasia kept retreating, which almost made people see some hope.

But at this time, there was a loud noise, but it was a crowd of people, waving weapons in their hands, knocking down the panic-stricken disciples of Baiyue Sect all the way, striding forward, from the other end of the ruins, rushing towards Come over, and at the same time, someone shouted: "The leader of Baiyue Sect, Jiang Aphasia, is here!"

The martial arts disciples who had just cut and killed the remnants of the Baiyue Sect at first, relied on the impression of seeing Jiang Aphasia outside the mountain gate, and immediately recognized that the one who was being chased and beaten was the leader of the Baiyue Sect!

All of a sudden, all the visitors shouted, full of energy, rushed up at the fastest speed, and surrounded Jiang Aphasia.

At the same time, the men glanced at He Yixing, Jiang Zanyue, and Jiang Feili who was leaning against the tree trunk. Although they couldn't recognize who they were, they knew that the ones who could block Jiang's aphasia must be on their side, and said immediately: " The brothers have worked hard! We are here to help you!"

There are also some good players among these people. Although they can't stand alone in front of these people, working together has also put a lot of pressure on Jiang Aphasia.

When He Yixing saw the person coming, he withdrew his hand and said, "Please trouble everyone!"

Before others could react, he put away his sword and went straight to Jiang Feili's position.

Seeing He Yixing's behavior, those people felt that they should care about their injured fellow disciples, and no one raised any objections. Only after He Yixing withdrew, they exerted great energy to deal with Jiang's aphasia, who was suddenly under several times the pressure.

Compared with the coercion He Yixing had when he was here, everyone has a good idea of ​​He Yixing's strength.

He Yixing could see that these people didn't say what they could do to Jiang's aphasia, but it was feasible to delay for a while, so he chose to go to Jiang Feili's side without hesitation.

Embracing Jiang Feili's limp body, He Yixing said in a hoarse voice, "Let me see if the injury is serious."

Jiang Feili pointed impatiently at Luan Zhan and the back of Jiang Aphasia, and said, "Go to him first..."

"He's not in a hurry," He Yixing interrupted Jiang Feili, grabbed the boy's outstretched hand, probed the boy's veins, and said with a frown, "Your situation is not very good."

Jiang Feili bit his lip, knowing that He Yixing could not be driven away now, so he could only muffled, "I know."

The rattle that fell on the ground had just been picked up by Jiang Zanyue and placed in Jiang Feili's arms, this one was moved by He Yixing, and the delicate snare drum fell from the boy's arms, and He Yixing picked it up .

Jiang Feili's eyes stayed on He Yixing's obviously unsuspecting face, and he said very presciently: "My weapon is for emergency, don't damage it!"

He Yixing's hands paused, but he obeyed the boy's wishes, stuffed the snare drum into Jiang Feili's lapel, and sighed, "I really don't want you to use this time."

The first time Jiang Feili used drums and voices in front of him, he didn't go to the point where he couldn't stop dying, and he could easily resolve it without causing the young man to be backlashed; this time, he was desperately fighting for his life. If it wasn't for He Yixing and Jiang Zanyue who distracted most of Jiang's aphasia, the person in his arms...

Thinking of this, He Yixing hugged the boy in his arms tightly.

Imprisoned in the arms of the young man, Jiang Feili felt the man's thoughts from the warmth and oppression from the other party. He couldn't help but raise a hand, caressing He Yixing's sweat-drenched cheek, raised his head hard, and gently A kiss was left on He Yixing's chin: "Okay, I will try not to use it."

He Yixing tightened his arms, rubbed his cheek against the young man's neck, and said with determination: "Forget it, I'll cut off the possibility of you using it one by one, so that I can rest assured."

Jiang Feili was startled, watching the young man let go of his arms, picked up the rapier again, and smiled at him: "Wait for me, it will be fine soon."

Holding the sword in his hand, He Yixing took a deep look at Jiang Feili, turned around and walked towards the disciples of the major sects who were almost unable to hold on.

Jiang Feili stared blankly at He Yixing's leaving back, inexplicably flustered.

When He Yixing joined again, his attack power was increased almost instantly, and Jiang Aphasia, who was about to throw off everyone, was surrounded again.

With He Yixing, Jiang Zanyue withdrew his hand and said loudly, "I'll go find Tan Zhi!"

Knowing that Tan Zhi was trapped by that boy, He Yixing nodded and said, "Go quickly, be careful!"

Jiang Zanyue turned around and went to support Tan Zhibing, the pale boy who was fighting non-stop.

Jiang Zanyue's strength, if you say it, is not an ordinary person; it's just a pity that one in front of him is the powerful Tan Zhi, and the other is a living puppet raised by Jiang's aphasia. In front of him, he was a little inferior.

However, it was not useless. Jiang Zanyue's joining gave Tan Zhi a more relaxed range, and he gave it a go. After hundreds of moves, he finally hit the boy's heart with one blow!

The bright red blood flowed like a line along the blood groove of the sword edge of the epee, but the young man seemed unconscious, turning a blind eye to the sword edge pierced into his chest, and swung the long knife, leaving a scar on Jiang Zanyue's body. A bloody mark.

Tan Zhi withdrew his sword, and flew forward to catch Jiang Zanyue, who was about to fall. There was a trace of anxiety on his usually indifferent face. After he tapped Jiang Zanyue's acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, he heard him muttering to himself:

"I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes..."

Tan Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, he was helpless for Jiang Zanyue who was still in the mood to say this at this moment.

The young man let the blood drip on his chest, glanced at Tan Zhi and Jiang Zanyue who had no time to take care of him, then turned around and walked in the direction of Jiang Aphasia.

When Jiang Zanyue watched Tan Zhi only touching various medicine bottles and pills on her body, but didn't give the boy a look, she couldn't help being anxious: "Leave me alone, taking his life is the right thing to do! Keep it!" Something will happen to him!"

Tan Zhi pretended not to hear, compared the medicine bottles in his hand, and asked, "Which one can I eat?"

Jiang Zanyue was so angry that he ignored this person, grabbed one of the medicine bottles, opened it, poured out a pill and swallowed it with his head up.

Tan Zhi thought for a while, put the heavy sword dripping with blood on his back, bent down, picked up Jiang Zanyue horizontally, and walked towards He Yixing and others.

Jiang Zanyue, whose body suddenly lightened, was stunned. She watched this man holding him in her arms and walked towards a place where there were people. She couldn't help but angrily said, "Put me down! How decent! You're shameless and I want shame!"

Tan Zhi treats the words of the man in his arms as nonsense, and forgets after listening to them. After looking around, the young man has already disregarded himself and joined the battle, and the clear situation suddenly became darker and darker.

And far away from the battlefield, Jiang Feili was leaning against a tree.

Tan Zhi turned around and put Jiang Zanyue beside Jiang Feili. Without saying a word, he got up and drew the epee behind him, and rushed into the battlefield.

Under the tree, a pair of brothers and sisters looked at each other in blank dismay.

When Jiang Feili saw himself being hugged by another man, Jiang Zanyue almost collapsed, not to mention that Jiang Feili's subtle eyes stimulated his nerves, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I don't know what to do. I know what kind of madness he is, but he was injured a little bit."

Jiang Feili's gaze stayed on Jiang Zanyue's shoulder, which had almost had a big hole gouged out, and said, "It's not a little injury."

Jiang Zanyue said: "As long as you don't die, it's just a little injury, and it will be fine."

"Compared to us now," Jiang Zanyue smiled wryly, "the people over there are more dangerous."

The addition of the young man and Tan Zhi's addition stirred up the muddy water even more.The other martial arts people who didn't pay much attention to the boy at first were nearly cut to death by the boy with the long knife in a few strokes, only to realize that this pale boy with blood on his chest is not an ordinary person.

And Tan Zhi was able to restrain the young man while supporting He Yixing who was wholeheartedly dealing with Jiang's aphasia. This discovery surprised everyone again.

But in general, Jiang Aphasia and the long-sword boy are currently at a disadvantage.

And because of the massive battle here, more and more people were attracted.Not only the Baiyue Sect disciples came to support the leader, but also many martial arts people who broke in from the mountain gate and killed all the way here. For a while, centering on this ruined ruin, several fighting circles developed rapidly, and among them Basically, the purpose of Baiyue Sect's disciples is to restrain others from rescuing the leader, while everyone in Wulin is delaying Baiyue Sect's disciples, leaving more room for the people who went to encircle and suppress Jiang Aphasia.

The more people come, the more unfavorable it will be for Bai Yuejiao.

All the puppets of Jiang Aphasia were drugged by He Yixing with Mu Ke and others and sent to treat them one by one, and none of them who could be beaten were left behind.

Almost half of the powerful hall masters of the Baiyue Sect were killed or injured, and the rest were not good enough. A few martial arts masters were restrained, and they could not come forward to rescue their masters.

As for the two protectors, one is dead and the other has disappeared; the two young lords have turned their backs, and are currently standing by He Yixing's side, leaning against a tree to rest.

Bai Yuejiao, so far, no one can use it except for a young man with a long sword.

Jiang Aphasia, who was constantly being stabbed, has almost turned into a blood man, and his gorgeous clothes are almost soaked in blood. Now his strength in waving his weapon is almost half of what it was at the beginning—it was consumed by He Yixing for a long time At this time, the internal force finally took effect.

There were so many people coming, it almost formed a battle of wheels, wave after wave continued to fight, a bow and arrow from a young man with a long knife shot in the arm, but he continued to wave the long knife in his hand without any pain reaction, every time, there was always someone Injured by the sharp blade.

The dozen or so people who came out of the dungeon had already killed all the way here, and seeing He Yixing and Tan Zhihou at the center of the melee from a distance, they were all shocked, and led their fellow disciples from the same sect, and plunged into the battle!

Among them, a woman standing far away stretching her neck and watching was seen by Tan Zhi.He escaped from the melee, rushed in front of the woman, led her by the collar, and brought the screaming woman to Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue, pointed to the two injured teenagers, and said : "From Soft Wind Valley? Show them."

This woman who is still in shock is the disciple of Soft Wind Valley. She patted her throbbing chest and wanted to curse, but she knew what was going on. She glanced at Tan Zhi who hurried back to continue fighting, and rolled her eyes Finally, he squatted down and stretched out his hands: "Little girl Roufeng Guxiang'er, you two knights, please let my little sister see your injuries."

Here, Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue were treated by the disciples of Soft Wind Valley, He Yixing and Tan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, after fighting, they had more leisure time, and teased: "You guys are here!"

Ge Shaoai and Tu Shuangquan dealt with the long-sword boy, and Tu Shuangquan almost screamed: "My mother, where did this monster come from, it's so powerful!"

Speaking of which, the people who came this time were all elite disciples from various sects, but among three or four people, they could only hold back the attack of the long-sword boy, so they couldn't help being amazed.

This wave of people replaced all the disciples from the other sects just now, and they were all powerful. The combined strength of a dozen people gave Jiang Aphasia greater power than just now.

Jiang Aphasia scanned them one by one, and he named all the heroes of the various sects locked in the dungeon. He couldn't help but gloomily said: "The escaped mouse, since it is back, let it live!"

"You're still talking big when you're dying!" Ren Qian sneered, with a knife firmly parrying Jiang Aphasia's soft sword, which had lost most of its strength, "Now I have to worry about your life!"

Jiang Aphasia clapped his hands straight towards Ren Qian, but was completely accepted by the silence around Ren Qian, fighting for internal injuries, and also protecting Ren Qian behind him.

The injured Mo Mo was protected by everyone's tacit understanding, and everyone who was not injured tried their best to fight against Jiang's aphasia.

Almost everyone here thinks that Jiang's aphasia is already in hand, and it's just a matter of time.But at this moment, several sect disciples rushed out from the other side, and came towards this place in a panic, their terrified voices almost changed their tone:

"People from the Baiyue Sect have entered the various sects!"

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"what!!!"

After hearing what those people said clearly, those present couldn't believe it. They slowed down the attack in their hands, asked the long-sword boy to find a gap, grabbed Jiang Aphasia, jumped out of the crowd's encirclement, and retreated to the side.

Jiang Aphasia covered his bleeding arm with one hand. Seeing that everyone panicked, he laughed loudly: "It's too late now! I'm afraid my Bai Yuejiao will take it down by now!"

Almost all the disciples of the various sects on the trip were present. They were all panicked when they heard the words, and looked around, hoping that someone would stand up and say that this was a lie released by Bai Yuejiao.

However, no one could say that.

He Yixing's face darkened, and he exchanged a glance with Tan Zhi. After realizing that the other person's complexion was really bad, he raised his head to look at Jiang Feili and Jiang Zanyue, who had been pushed away by the news and came up from the disciples of Soft Wind Valley. I was speechless for a while.

As soon as the fighting slowed down, Ren Qian supported Shen Mo, and said anxiously, "Impossible! Isn't Bai Yuejiao tied down by us! Why did they hit our door... My parents will be fine Right? You...where are you Yongmen?"

"Xiao Qian," Mo Mo grabbed Ren Qian's hand, paused, and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

It's not just Ren Qian who is impatient. Apart from the elite disciples of the various sects, there are many young masters of the sect. This time the siege of Baiyuejiao, only half of the elders came here, and most of them were left behind. Unexpectedly, the Baiyue Sect fought over, and the major sects almost moved more than half of their troops to go out in order to encircle and suppress the Baiyue Sect. They were defenseless, and without the previous guards, I'm afraid...

The two brothers Qian Shu and Qian Shao gritted their teeth, their faces were pale, and they dared not think about what would happen to the Qindao faction without the head master and the young master guarding them.

Almost at the moment when the news came, the situation at the scene changed.

The almost inescapable prey, Jiang Aphasia, was condescending, looked at the panicked faces of most of the people here playfully, and said with a sneer, "However, a group of ants are so delusional, they are too overwhelmed!"

Yan Yan wiped the blood and ashes from her face, and said loudly: "What evidence do you have to prove that the Baiyue Sect really hit us... the sect has gone?!"

"Evidence?" Jiang Aphasia's eyes were full of amusement, "When you go back, won't there be evidence?"

Yan Yan's face turned pale, and she could hardly speak.

However, He Yixing got some information from Jiang Aphasia's words, paused, and said to Jiang Aphasia, "What do you want?"

Jiang Aphasia looked at He Yixing approvingly, and said, "How do you know what I want?"

"Go back..." He Yixing pointed out what Jiang Aphasia said to Yan Yan just now, and said, "If you can go back, you will naturally have to exchange conditions. With your style, it doesn't seem like you intend to let people go directly."

"Hahahaha!" Jiang Aphasia laughed, "It really is He Yixing! What should I say!"

Jiang Aphasia stared at He Yixing closely, his tone was full of indescribable viciousness, and he said word by word: "Then He Yixing who doesn't know Wantianzong He Daxia, you can guess that the terms of exchange that I want to propose , what is it?"

He Yixing was silent, he grasped Jiang Feili's hand beside him, and turned his eyes to the sky.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Jiang Fei's centrifuge. He frowned, grabbed He Yixing tightly with his backhand, and said in a low voice: "Leave him alone, kill him now, so as not to fail!"

He Yixing remained silent, or Tan Zhi who was next to him suddenly said, "Do you know how to contact the disciples of Baiyue Sect over there?"

Jiang Feili shook his head helplessly.

Although he is the young master of Baiyue Sect, he has always been guarded by Jiang Aphasia.Not to mention that after he revealed some clues before, he could hardly get in touch with the innermost secrets of the White Moon Sect.

He didn't know when Bai Yuejiao dispatched a group of troops, and they were able to attack the major sects when the troops were divided - even if there were only half of them, it was not something that a group of people could do .

As the young master, he was completely unaware of this kind of transfer, which proves that as early as Jiang Feili escaped from Wenyu Villa, he brought the disciples of Baiyue Sect who had already appeared in the face to surround and travel with all the major When he was an elite disciple of the sect, the net that was secretly arranged had already quietly bypassed him and opened it.

Failed.

Jiang Feili was a little annoyed that he hadn't made complete preparations in the early stage, and acted rashly when he had to. He didn't eliminate unnecessary dangers and left some troubles behind.

He Yixing approached Jiang Feili and whispered, "It's not your fault."

The frustration on the young man's face was so obvious that He Yixing couldn't stand it anymore, he took Jiang Feili into his arms and patted his shoulder regardless of the people around him.

Jiang Feili didn't care about other people's eyes. He was already in a bad mood. With He Yixing's comfort, he fell into the young man's arms and said in a muffled voice, "Now... can't we kill Jiang Aphasia first? …If you don’t kill him, there will be endless troubles!”

The young man did not give up and continued to lobby He Yixing, but he also knew clearly in his heart that if the sects that had been attacked by Bai Yuejiao could not be guaranteed to be safe,