In secret, Yuan Wuji and Gui Qizhu had a conversation.

But in the collapsed battlefield, Xia Ru Wuzhi frowned and muttered in a low voice, "The people behind the destruction of the God of Martial Arts can be suppressed. Could it be that this girl is too strong and scared the other party?"

Thinking of this, Xia Ru Wuzhi's face became even more ugly, "It's so miserable. If I don't catch the culprit behind the scenes, how can I clear my stigma?"

Ignoring the idea of ​​the Xiaru Wujie, the jade sleeves in the forbidden city shook his eyes and spoke again, "I'll prove my innocence, but it's also true that you insulted Lord Shenhui. The elves don't welcome you, you can leave!"

"etc!"

The Xiaru has no trace and is not satisfied with this result. "The pure one will be clear. The relationship between me and Lord Shenhui is innocent. I cannot accept this stigma."

"Hmph, when I was traveling through the world, when I was caught like you, I said that I was innocent."

Yi Yu of the Forbidden City snorted and then said, "Since you are stubborn and want to see the evidence, then I will give you evidence and reveal your ugly face."

As soon as the words came to an end, I saw the magic of the forbidden city jade displaying its magic, a round bead emerged, and then several pictures were reflected.

Although there are only a few pictures, Xia Ru climbed onto the Phoenix Platform without a trace, then rushed towards the Lord of Shenhui, who was swaying with his limbs, and other key scenes. Although it became a white mist behind and could not see anything clearly, we can already guess what happened later.

"This must be fake!" Luo Pingqiu looked angry. He would not believe that Xia Ru Wuzhi would do such a thing.

"Is this the Confucian Party's face? Is the evidence conclusive and want to deny it?"

The Forbidden City Yiyu looked cold and then said: "Because you are isolated by formations, I can only see these pictures in my magic, but it is enough to determine this matter. I have seen the true face of the Confucian people clearly. However, this is your personal relationship with Bi Liuli, and it has nothing to do with us, but the elves are not welcome to be someone who dares not do it!"

After saying that, the Forbidden City Yiyu pressed the palm of his palm, and a majestic momentum hit him, forcing Xia Ru Wuzhi and Luo Pingqiu to retreat.

"hateful!"

Xia Ru knew that he was completely plotted, and the other party's target was always himself. Now that the Eight Banners Martial God statue has not appeared, it means...

Thinking of this, Xiaru Wuzhi looked at the forbidden city liberal jade, "Is this girl also involved?"

"They are not showing up now, which means they are still waiting for our chance to be alone. Since that's the case, I will create this opportunity for you personally."

After making a decision, Xiaru Wujie no longer argued, because before the evidence was produced, all explanations were futile.

...

On the other side, after a while with the Lord Gui Qi, the two parted ways.

Yuan Wuji knew that Gui Qi was preparing to plot against Xiaru halfway without a trace.

He was happy to watch the fun.

The Ghost Qi Lord obviously guessed that he would not meddle in other people's business, and even enjoyed the Confucian clan's unluckyness, so he would not avoid him.

After the Gui Qizhu and others were ambushed in advance, and Xiaru Wuzhi and Luo Pingqiu left the elf world, there was a person kneeling behind Yuan Wuji.

"Master, I'm embarrassing you!"

Duan Tiantu looked ashamed. He fought with Chi Luo, but was defeated by sword, and was captured by others. This was a shame.

"Chi Luo!"

Yuan Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, then laughed, "It's nothing to lose by him. The most important thing is that you have to win the victory yourself next time. I will stay here to improve in the past few days. In three days, I will go to see the person you mentioned."

"It's Master!"

Duan Tiantu looked excited and thought he would be punished, but he didn't expect he would be forgiven easily, which gave him a chance to improve.

...

Outside the lonely castle in the sea.

The summit battle is about to begin.

The man has not arrived yet, but the invisible sword energy has been generated between the two, and the void is covered with cracks.

In this battle, no one dared to get close to watch the battle.

As the atmosphere became more and more solemn and the sword pressure became stronger and stronger, the moment of explosion finally came.

"The dragon and horses travel thousands of miles with snowflakes, the wind and moon sing ten steps in the sky, and the swords sing. The autumn frost cuts the jade number for a long time, and the immortal Kun priest is a sect name."

Accompanied by Lang Lang's poem, the long Rikun crossed the sword.

The peerless sword sect has reappeared its unparalleled style.

"It is not free to come, and the dragon soars and phoenixes are hard to collect. The flowers in the hall are drunk, and the fourteen states are shrouded in one sword."

On the other side, the soul came with his hands on his back.

When both eyes looked at each other, the entire void was turbulent, and the current shot between the two.

boom!

Invisible momentum collided, thunder roared, and the ground was sank three feet away.

The two of them were traction with their energy, their bodies had not moved, their swords had not come out, but their minds had already fought.

In both eyes, there seemed to be a sword light shining, and the aura around them became stronger and stronger.

On the mountain, the wind and moon will never miss this battle.

Of course, in addition to this, he had another purpose, to take this opportunity to rescue his mother.

The two of them looked at each other for a quarter of an hour.

As the void suddenly cracked, the two of them shook at their opponents at the same time.

"You did not disappoint me."

Chang Rikun was always indifferent, but his expression showed a sense of fighting.

This is something that Ye Xiaochai has never had, only the one who has ever faced Ling Jueding is so vigorous.

Now, Ling Jueding is no longer alive. He thought that no one in the world could take him so seriously. Unexpectedly, he would meet a tit-for-tat master just after he recovered.

"The Sword Sect does not really live up to its reputation."

The soul said lightly, when the energy contacts, the foundation of each other is clear.

After saying hello, both of them no longer said anything.

Swordsman should still use the sword to tell the difference.

The famous god in Changrikun's waist suddenly penetrated the earth, and then pointed it like a sword and appeared in front of the soul.

The soul of Desire also did not use the divine weapon, and responded with the sword point.

In an instant, Fang Yuan had sword energy crisscrossed for dozens of miles, countless gullies suddenly appeared, trees broke and without a lifetime of a hundred miles.

"The sword technique is good."

The two of them did not use their strong moves, because for them, even if they were just an ordinary sword, they could open up mountains and break into the sea.

The closest encounter is also getting more and more aware of the opponent's sword intent, sword moves, and sword realm.

This battle was an hour.

Fangyuan Baili has completely become a ruin, and the earth has turned into yellow sand under the stirring of infinite sword energy.

It is extremely difficult for the same master to find an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one sword, which has led to an unprecedented long battle.

Morong, the outside world, had a deep understanding of Feng Yue.

The confrontation between the two swordsmanship peaks has broadened his horizons and increased his strength invisibly.

"Is this their real strength?"

Feng Yue Morong was proud inside, but when he witnessed the battle between the two, he had to bow his head. Their foundation and strength were indeed far beyond his own.

"But I will surpass you!" Feng Yuemorong clenched his fists and his eyes showed firmness.

As the two fought fiercely, the night sky was torn apart by unparalleled sword energy, and the cold wind was poured down, as if it could freeze everything, hundreds of miles into an ice field.

But this still couldn't stop the two of them.

As they faced each other again, the two of them retreated hundreds of steps.

The next moment, Changrikun reached out to hold the hand, and Xuanlong's masterpiece, who was barbed on the ground, suddenly unsheathed, and a flash of lightning appeared in Changrikun's hand in an instant.

With the famous god in hand, Chang Rikun's sword intent suddenly surged, and his whole body seemed to turn into a cold and ruthless magic sword.

"very good!"

Facing the stronger Changrikun, the lust laughed loudly, and the incomplete ten-complete demon soldiers' first form Feng Li Jian appeared.

The dark green sword body shines with faint light, the sword grids on both sides are like bat wings, the hilt of the sword is like a snake body, and the end is a snake head, which makes people feel a strange evil force at a glance.
Chapter completed!