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Seeing that he was injured, another masked monk became more ruthless in his moves, and just wanted to help him a little.However, before he could withdraw, Zuo Daoyun's big sword lay across the middle of the two of them, with a calm expression on his face: "Your opponent is me."

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Yan Kuxin and Daoist Tianming have fought to the last juncture, and Daoist Tianming became more and more panicked as he fought more and more, and gradually showed signs of decline.He couldn't fight Yan Kuxin by himself, so he put all his hopes on the two masked monks who came with him. Seeing the two of them fighting with two young people at the Golden Core stage, it was just a tie, and the real man of destiny lost his fighting spirit. , I just want to go back to his Fengtian faction right away.

After all, these two Nascent Soul cultivators are just the helpers of the He family, and if they are defeated by Yan Xiaoer, they won't do anything to them.However, the enmity between the Fengtian faction and the Xuanji sect cannot be clarified in a day or two. If he is defeated by Yan Kuxin, whether he can take back his old life is also a question.

It is conceivable that although it is extremely beautiful, how could Yan Kuxin miss the opportunity to punish Tianming Daoist?

Earlier, when Master Jingxu was still there, the Fengtian faction was slightly stronger, and there were countless provocations and disturbances every day, and several elite disciples of the Xuanji Sect were also lost in the hands of the Fengtian faction.Daoist Jingxu passed away, Daoist Tianming and Xuan Qingzi colluded in a vain attempt to attack the Xuanji Gate, but were broken by Yan Kuxin.But this time, he still fought desperately, but Yan Kuxin didn't intend to spare him easily.

Yan Kuxin is not a kind person, the last time he let off Tianming Daoist was just because the strength of the sect had weakened and the senior brother hadn't woken up, he really didn't have the heart.But this time it was Tianming Daoist who killed himself, so he can't be blamed.

Thinking of this, Yan Kuxin became more and more ruthless in his strikes. The real man of destiny was already a little afraid. Ying was even a little unsteady, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the top of the mountain, staining his beard red.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yan Kuxin stopped making a move, Tianming Daoist was about to flee down the mountain with his spiritual power running rapidly, his white Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, his speed was not as vigorous as that of a monk who had just been seriously injured, on the contrary, he was faster than those younger His disciples escaped quickly.

Yan Kuxin snorted coldly: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Flying to chase after him, although Tianming Daoist has a mouthful of aura to support himself, how can he really beat Yan Kuxin who is full of energy?After only running for a moment, his whole body was bound by Yan Kuxin and he couldn't move. The head of Yan circled his arms and stared at Tianming Daoist coldly, his killing intent concentrated.

On the other side, the battle between He Yunqing and Zuo Daoyun and the two masked monks gradually came to an end.

The masked monk received two swords from He Yunqing, and when he was about to explode, he felt that he had fallen into the control of He Yunqing's sword force.Those two-handed swords seemed clumsy and weird, but they were everywhere and cooperated with each other tacitly. The monk felt that he was clearly fighting against two people. No matter how powerful he was, he still couldn't break through He Yunqing's sword attack, and he was defeated in a short while.

Zuo Daoyun is equally powerful.Although the two masked monks are in the Nascent Soul stage, their strength is more than a notch lower than that of Mingze.Moreover, the combat power of these monks from the family of cultivating immortals is always one point worse than that of the monks in the sect. Zuo Daoyun's sword is amazing, and he defeated the masked monk in a short while.

A group of three rushed towards the Xuanji Sect excitedly, but at this moment they were all tied up and unable to escape, and the Fengtian sect disciples at the foot of the mountain were also tied up by the Xuanji Sect disciples who had been prepared, and thrown beside the three of them.

After Yan Kuxin and the three of them stepped forward, there was a burst of strong applause among the disciples of Xuanji Sect!

How long has it been?Since the former head passed away and many uncles and uncles were seriously injured, they have been bullied by the surrounding sects. Even if the disciples go out to practice, they are often ridiculed by other sects. battle!The heart seemed to be full all of a sudden, and the depression in the heart was released. Many disciples looked at Yan Kuxin and He Yunqing with straightforward admiration and respect, and even an emotional female disciple quietly shed tears.

Yun Yi was also among the disciples, looking at his master with wide eyes, he felt that the blood-stained master looked more like a fairy than when he first saw him, which made him worship him even more!

"Come here." Seeing He Yunqing waving, Yun Yi hurried over.

He Yunqing returned the sword in his left hand to Yun Yi, and twisted two fingers on his hair: "Go back and practice hard."

"En." Yun Yi nodded, his eyes sparkling.

Although there was no sect meeting today, the heroic performance of Yan Kuxin and He Yunqing still attracted the attention of many disciples.More and more disciples gathered on the top of the mountain, and even some disciples who were training outside also heard the news and rushed to the mountain, all of them were full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

A senior surnamed Qian pushed Yun Yi's arm: "I thought Uncle He was an unknown existence among many senior uncles, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

The disciples all worship the strong. If their master is stronger, even if they are not as good as others, they will hold their heads high and their chests high when they are in the sect, and they are extraordinarily proud.

Another disciple interjected: "No wonder I heard from Master that Uncle He is the senior brother of the head of the sect, and he is the number one existence among the core disciples of the sect. He was promoted to the Nascent Soul earlier. But I watched Senior Uncle He fight against the monk at the Nascent Soul stage, and found that Uncle He is stronger."

He Yunqing controlled the flying sword with the power of the golden core to beat a Nascent Soul cultivator so helpless, it also opened the eyes of all the disciples in the Foundation Establishment period.Xuanji Sect is originally a sword cultivating sect. Among the disciples, as many as half of them practice swordsmanship. When watching the battle between the two, everyone is excited and talented. Feel it.

The corners of Yun Yi's mouth curled up, and the eyes that looked at the field grew warmer.

He has been a beginner for more than two years, but He Yunqing has been asleep for two full years.The new disciples didn't know He Yunqing well, so they also regarded Yun Yi as an ordinary disciple.Those who are slightly more talented but not as strong as Yun Yi have worshiped several Jindan elders successively, but Yun Yi has been ignored all the time, and those disciples have been squeezed behind him all the time. The more proud I get.

But Yunyi has never complained.

He just silently hoped that He Yunqing would wake up as soon as possible... To him, it didn't matter that he was bullied, but his master couldn't be underestimated by others.

His master is obviously the most powerful monk he has ever seen in his life, not one of them.

Master should be such a dazzling existence.

Yun Yi clenched his fist secretly, one day, he will become a person like Master.

He Yunqing and the others didn't pay attention to the reaction of the disciples.When he stepped forward to inspect his captive, Zuo Daoyun took a step back slightly: "This is a matter of your own, so I won't get involved."

Seeing He Yunqing looking over, Dao Xiu raised his eyebrows at him, and his expression became more casual.

He Yunqing smiled and said, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

Simply stepping forward to uncover the faces of the two masked monks, He Yunqing paused for a moment, then took a step back.

Yan Kuxin looked at him in surprise.He Yunqing waved his hand: "You are the head, you decide."

Sect Leader Yan usually doesn't like to pay attention to these mundane matters, but his brother doesn't care, he is the only one in the Nascent Soul stage who can suppress the three of them.Daoist Tianming is not polite, not to mention the waste of spiritual power, when the Nascent Soul in Tianming's body is eager to escape, Yan Kuxin simply stretches out his hand and crushes his Nascent Soul with one hand-do this, Junior Brother Yan Very good at it.

He squatted down slowly, his eyes met those of the two He family monks.

Those two monks had a very tough attitude before, and they were a little uneasy seeing Yan Kuxin's ruthless methods.

"You..." Yan Kuxin smiled.He was not yet twenty when he formed the Golden Core, and his appearance has not changed a bit since then.If it weren't for the fact that his action of directly crushing the real Nascent Soul of Destiny is a bit cruel, from the outside, he is just like an ignorant young man in the mortal world, rather than the head of a school that has overturned the vitality of others.Yan Kuxin smiled innocently, but it was this smile that made the two of them break out in cold sweat for no reason.

Fear to the extreme.

Yan Kuxin supported his chin with his fingers, pondered for a while, and then said: "You are not from the Fengtian sect, so this is a bit difficult."

When the two monks were still staring at him, Yan Kuxin made a move in an instant, and saw that the faces of the two monks suddenly turned pale, and there was a faint light of despair in their eyes, but Yan Kuxin remained unmoved, smiling It's as if it wasn't me who shot just now.With a movement of his fingers, the shackles on the two monks were immediately untied.

Yan Ku smiled heartily: "You can go."

However, the two cultivators remained motionless, just sat there blankly and glanced at each other.The light in the eyes gradually disappeared, turning into a burst of intense darkness.The next moment, the palms of the two people moved at the same time, and they patted themselves on the chest, and suddenly there was no sound.

Unlike Daoist Tianming, the two Nascent Souls did not run away, but stayed on the side of Yan Kuxin's shoulder, as if waiting for him to make a move.

Yan Ku was about to act, but his figure suddenly shook.

At some point on the top of the mountain, a strange figure appeared. The man was full of blood to the extreme, and his eyes were also blood-colored, which was extremely terrifying.A pair of blood eyes carefully inspected the top of the mountain, and the man's eyes focused on the two baby-shaped spirit bodies behind Yan Kuxin.

"I only need to swallow four more Nascent Souls, and I can successfully advance to the stage of transformation..." The man laughed "hehe" twice, then stared at the two Nascent Souls with a greedy look: "Although the strength is a little weaker , but it is always the Nascent Soul spirit body, I did not lose money this time..."

He turned his eyes to Yan Kuxin again: "There is also a kid in the Nascent Soul stage. Four minus three, I only need one, and I can be promoted to Huashen..."

One second he was talking to himself, and the next second, a pair of bloody black claws rushed straight at Yan Kuxin's back and grabbed Yan Kuxin. He felt that blood energy penetrated the barrier of his body defense, and passed through, and when Yan Kuxin reacted, he found a hole in his back.

The color of blood spreads.

The dark ghost claws dug a dark hole in his shoulder, but he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

The ghost claw grabbed the two baby-like spirit bodies and let out a terrifying laugh.The two Nascent Souls also sensed the danger and tried to avoid it, but were pinched lightly by the ghost claw and could not move.There was a "creaking" sound, and everyone saw the bloody figure stuffing the two Nascent Souls into their mouths from head to toe, and even the sound of chewing was very clear, a feeling of scalp numbness gradually spread, From the soles of the feet to the palms of the hands, it is extremely cold.

Even the most stupid person knows that this person must not be messed with.

Suddenly, "Old Demon with Bloody Hands" came out from the crowd, and the next moment, the mountain was full of silence.

The name of the bloody hand old demon is known to everyone in this group of upright monks. Although no one has seen his real face, his reputation for brutality is widely spread in the cultivation world.The bloody hand old demon was also an orthodox monk at the beginning, and he was worshiped under a ninth-rank sect.He was jealous by nature, and because the head of the door valued his senior brother, he cast poison on the water stream in the door and killed all the disciples of the head of the door.After falling into the devil, the blood-handed old demon was chased and killed by righteous monks, but he dodged one by one. If he dodges for a while, the bloody old demon will also chase after his children and juniors, affecting several people.

When the story of the blood-handed old demon was circulated in the cultivation world, the blood-handed old demon was still a monk at the Jindan stage, but his demon skills were unpredictable, and even the monks at the Nascent Soul stage had other ways.But now, the bloody hand old demon's cultivation base has risen to the Nascent Soul stage, and even will enter the Transformation God stage, which may be even more difficult.

Everyone felt a chill behind them, and stayed where they were, watching the devil devour the two Nascent Souls, and even wiped their fingers.His movements were slow and focused, but everyone clearly felt that the demon's eyes were on everyone on the field, and that this person would be able to detect any movement.

He Yunqing's lips moved slightly, and she sent a voice transmission to all the disciples to tell them not to act rashly.

In the next second, a pair of bloody arms roared towards him.

He Yunqing waved his sword to intercept, but the flying sword was snatched away by these hands, and the bloody fist brought He Yunqing to the ground with a majestic momentum. In the process, it almost cut his bones open.

He Yunqing gritted her teeth, holding back the severe pain.

The blood-handed old demon clapped his hands: "I finally found a good place to pick up tonic today!"

The blood-handed old demon sniffed his nose, and suddenly became irritable: "Who, who crushed a Nascent Soul, I clearly smelled it! Who did it!"

A monk whose cultivation level was close to the stage of becoming a god, the notorious blood-handed old demon in the cultivation world, unexpectedly galloped in front of many monks, mad as if he had a madness.All the monks were stunned, but in the next second, the blood-handed old demon returned to normal: "Originally, I could be promoted to the stage of transforming gods by swallowing four Nascent Souls today, but someone crushed a Nascent Soul, I absolutely can't!" Do not forgive!"

He moved his nostrils lightly: "It smells, this crushed Nascent Soul is somewhat familiar."

He suddenly realized: "Oh, it's this guy. No wonder I said that the so-called eighth-rank sect doesn't have a Nascent Soul cultivator. It's really boring for those guys in the Jindan stage to supplement..."

It was only now that everyone realized that the blood-handed old demon had devoured the entire Fengtian faction before he came to Xuanjimen.

The happiness in my heart dissipated immediately... Even if this blood-handed old demon swallowed up the Fengtian sect, wouldn't his Xuanji sect be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?

One step, two steps, three steps... The bloody old demon's steps were heavy, and every step seemed to hit everyone's heart.He slowly approached Yan Kuxin, and the ghost claws slowly stretched out, almost going through the hole in Yan Kuxin's body.Yan Kuxin suppressed the pain, turned around, and disappeared in the area controlled by the palm of the blood hand old demon in an instant.

Every time he moved, countless blood spurted out, splashing the ground, and making the black robe on his body stained with blood, making it even more tragic.

The blood-handed old demon snorted coldly: "Those who escape will only die worse!"

He Yunqing and Zuo Daoyun looked at each other, and they fired their swords at the back of the blood-handed old demon. Yun Yi took the opportunity to throw the long sword, He Yunqing took it, and formed an encirclement with Zuo Daoyun with one sword and two swords. Surrounded the bloody hand old demon in the center.

A cruel smile appeared in the eyes of the blood-handed old monster.

He Yunqing Zuo Daoyun's complexion changed.

They clearly felt that there was a magnet-like force on the blood-handed old demon that held the two swords tightly, and they couldn't pull them out even if they tried to pull them out. , He Zuo and the two were thrown out of the crowd by him. He didn't even care about Yan Kuxin. will die in his palm.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Kuxin suddenly flew behind him.

The punch that had accumulated all the strength rushed straight at the old blood-handed demon like this. Although Yan Kuxin's strength was not the strongest in the Nascent Soul stage, it was still medium-strength. Like the blood-handed old demon, he couldn't help pulling out his hand to block Yan Kuxin's punch at this moment.

He Yunqing and Zuo Daoyun narrowly escaped death.

Yan Kuxin's situation is extremely bad, he was hit and injured by the blood hand old demon, and he attacked him with all his strength, at this moment his spiritual power was exhausted and he was seriously injured, and there was no one to rescue him.

The most important thing is that the blood hand old demon was obviously enraged by his blow.

That punch actually didn't cause too much damage to the blood hand old demon. He was hit on the back and suffered a small injury, but as far as he was concerned, it didn't hurt his fundamentals.But the blood-handed old demon is naturally jealous, has a very small heart, and has an extremely violent temper. Even if others hurt him a little, he will repay it a thousand times and a hundred times.

At this moment, with anger in his eyes, he jumped up and stood in front of Yan Kuxin.

Yan Kuxin gasped heavily, bleeding all over the ground, and had no strength to fight back.Clenching his fingers tightly, he could only stare at the bloody old demon with resentful eyes, his anger almost burned him clean.

The blood-handed old demon snorted coldly, the filth all over his body made his appearance even more terrifying. He stretched out his hand and stopped above Yan Kuxin's head. In an instant, a huge force that ordinary people could not describe gathered together, Yan Ku Xin's body seemed to be floating uncontrollably, and his face also showed a ferocious expression due to the struggle.

"Master!"

Someone exclaimed loudly, and someone couldn't bear to look at it anymore and closed their eyes.Even the disciple couldn't help the grief in his heart, sobbing secretly...

Yan Kuxin was about the same age as them, and he was not a benevolent elder in their hearts, but he was the one who turned the tide in several times of crisis in the sect. In the hearts of all the disciples, he is definitely the head of the sect worthy of respect.

If the head of the sect is killed by this blood-handed old demon this time, they will only be reduced to the same fate as the Fengtian sect. What is the future?

He Yunqing stared at the pair of black hands, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.Zuo Daoyun, who was beside him, could see clearly that He Yunqing's eyes had gradually turned red, and the aura of the whole person was also growing at a shocking speed, and it climbed to the extreme in an instant .The bloody hand old demon also turned around, with a playful look in his eyes: "Half demon, half holy body, I haven't seen your physique for many years. Hehe, swallowing you is no worse than swallowing this little guy." Bad! The old demon came here today, it really is the right time!"

"Bah!" Kunlun Stone roared: "You shameless ugly monster who doesn't understand anything, you can even call such a vulgar name as half-demon and half-holy body!"

Kunlun Stone's roar made He Yunqing's steps pause slightly, and the next second, his steps became more firm.

The aura around him was extremely wild, He Yunqing didn't even have a sword, and only used his aura to crush the blood-handed old demon.

The bloody hand old demon had been prepared for a long time, licking his lips with his tongue to make a salivating appearance, but his palms were charged to resist He Yunqing's offensive.Hearing the sound of "bang", everyone opened their eyes one after another, but they were disappointed to find that the person who flew out was He Yunqing, and the sadness of everyone couldn't help but grow stronger.

The bloody hand old demon took a rough breath to calm down the turbulent blood in his body. He looked at He Yunqing, then turned his head and glanced at Yan Kuxin again, his expression became even more hostile.

Although these two people did not cause any substantial harm to him, but the blood hand old demon has been in the cultivation world for so many years, and there are very few monks who can make his blood fluctuate.A weird smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Today, both of you are going to die!"

The corner of He Yunqing's mouth was bleeding, and his expression gradually recovered.He didn't feel it at first, but at this moment the leg bone was extremely painful, and the side of the leg that touched the ground even felt solid. He understood that it was not flesh, but his own bones.Yan Kuxin was no better than him, even more miserable, He Yunqing couldn't see his appearance clearly in front of him, only felt that the man's eyes crossed the field to meet him, and showed him an extremely pale smile.

He Yunqing's mouth was bitter, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

Seemingly seeing the exchange between the two, the bloody hand old demon snorted coldly and kicked Yan Kuxin to his side with a movement of his legs.

Looking at his miserable state, He Yunqing felt even more sour in his heart.

Yan Kuxin smiled slightly.At this moment, his lips and teeth were stained with blood, and the red mole between his eyebrows was also stained with blood, and his smile was not good at all.Moving his arms with great effort, his fingers stroked He Yunqing's eyebrows, lips, and eyes filled with innumerable affection.

"Unexpectedly, I would die with senior brother." Yan Kuxin grinned, extremely satisfied.

With his fingers, he pushed back the hair that covered He Yunqing's eyes, and in front of countless disciples of Xuanji Sect, under the cold eyes of the blood-handed old demon, and under the gaze of Zuo Daoyun's slightly opened pupils, he hugged He Yunqing's hair Face, imprinted a deep deep kiss.

He Yunqing opened his eyes slightly, and in the next second, tears burst out.

Tears mixed with blood, mixed with the saliva of the two, the taste was unspeakable, but the two kissed so deeply, it seemed that they were the only two left in the world, holding hands, lips against lips, falling in love.

The sobs of the disciples became louder and louder, and even Yun Yi had a trace of sadness on his face.

Master and uncle... so tragic, yet moving.

When the lips of the two parted, the figure of the blood-handed old demon finally approached slowly.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he was already facing Yan Kuxin's chest.His eyes seemed to be looking at a person who was about to die, even if he was not affected by the aura of the blood hand old monster, He Yunqing felt a chill coming from behind.

He gritted his teeth, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and immediately turned into determination.

He shouted into the invisible void, his voice hoarse and desperate: "I know you are here, you save him, please save him!"

The author has something to say: This chapter is quite sad.

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