Ye Fengchun adjusted his breath a little and felt that the operation of true Qi was no big problem. He ignored the double bears in the north of the desert and flew to Wuji and others.

Yan Kai saw it, put down the Xuantian magic sword in his hand, cut off drinking with a sound, and dragged an iron bar to meet Ye Fengchun.

With a stick in his head, ye Fengchun hit Ye Fengchun. Ye Fengchun snorted coldly, rubbed his palms gently and held them up. A soft sticky force led the iron stick. At the same time, he bullied himself like lightning, and clapped Yan open his chest.

Yankai didn't expect that his moves were still so fast and fierce after he was injured. He knew the power of xuanming God's palm and naturally didn't dare to let it hit. Immediately, the pudgy body turned like a top, and the iron rod took back and swept away.

Ye fengchunsi was not afraid of his iron stick with fierce wind. She waved her palm to meet him, pushed and pressed, and opened her mouth. She felt the great pressure from the iron stick and even stagnated.

Immediately, ye Fengchun sneered, flashed up and shouted, "go to hell“ With a black wind in his palm, he clapped Yan's chest again as fast as lightning.

Yan Kai sank and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow. Although he hid in a panic, he was safe at last.

Ye Fengchun ignored him and continued to walk towards traceless.

Mei wanting held Wu trace tightly and was in a panic. She only heard Ye Fengchun's cold voice: "the light of fireflies dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

She was surprised, turned her head and looked at Ye Fengchun, who was striding forward. She was about to put down traceless. Suddenly, she saw traceless eyes open slightly, and a smile on a pale face.

She was surprised and said, "are you... Are you... All right?"

Traceless suddenly sat up, grabbed the Xuantian magic sword around him and said, "I'm fine. I can't die!"

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, pointed to Ye Fengchun who was striding forward with a long sword in his hand, and raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Fengchun was suddenly surprised. Looking at traceless's clear, bright and fearless eyes, he said in surprise: "you..."

Without trace, he smiled and didn't speak. His whole body was suddenly full of exuberant breath. His long hair was windless and automatic. The Xuantian magic sword suddenly burst out with a foot red light, which was awe inspiring.

Mei wanting, Yan Kai and others were stunned. They looked at traceless inconceivably. They didn't know how traceless had been slapped by Ye Fengchun.

"Thank you for your palm just now. It just helped me break through the shackles and help me break through the seventh layer of Biluo Heart Sutra! With this, I'll keep your whole body! "

The voice is clear, slightly ironic, and a little frivolous.

Then they realized that the palm that Wuji had just fought with Ye Fengchun was the time when his real Qi was disordered. At the critical moment, he tried his best to fight against it.

At the moment when the two true Qi touched each other, his muscles and veins were immediately smooth, and the true Qi gushed out of his body, reaching an unprecedented height, which blocked Ye Fengchun's full blow.

But ye Fengchun's internal power had broken through the 15th layer of xuanming divine skill after all. This palm shocked his mind into a coma. At that moment, he lost consciousness and passed out.

Mei wanting's two hot tears woke him up, but he didn't move. Instead, he secretly transported his true Qi. He found that there was great abundance in the Dantian, and the true Qi worked very smoothly. He was very happy in his heart.

Hearing Ye Fengchun's words, he slowly stood up and prepared to fight with him again.

After ye Fengchun was surprised, his killing intention was stronger, and he flew to traceless again.

Although Mei wanting was worried, he saw that traceless's pale face was extremely ruddy at this moment, and his whole body also spread an amazing smell.

She knew that if they fought again, they would be shocked. So she retreated quietly, and Yankai retreated slowly for more than three feet.

At this time, Wuji has broken through the seventh layer of Biluo Heart Sutra and reached an unprecedented level. In his whole life, Luo Taihe only just broke through the seventh floor, and Luo Taihe's master Lingxiao lay didn't break through the eighth floor until his death.

The two fought again. Around them, sand and stones were flying and leaves were dancing. Soon they were inseparable.

The master of XueYue cult has been killed and injured. Only Qu Quan is still watching coldly. Huang San is less than a foot away from him. Be careful of his sudden move.

Clearly, I played more than 100 rounds with Ma Bao and always seemed to compete with each other. Ma Bao also felt that he wanted to let, and he gradually understood that he didn't really take refuge in Ye Fengchun.

A figure came flying from the top of the mountain and fell beside Qu Quan. It was Yin Gou, the left-hand golden knife.

The fight between Wuji and ye Fengchun has become white hot. They chase each other high and low, and in the twinkling of an eye, 20 moves have passed.

Ye Fengchun's palm technique has been brought into full play. The shadow of the palm all over the sky with the black air all over the sky is pressed to no trace endlessly.

Suddenly, he burst into a drink and stabbed with a sword without trace. Ye Fengchun risked to bully close to one side of his body. His left hand suddenly patted the sword body and his right hand used enough skills to pat between his chest and abdomen without trace.

The long sword in traceless's hand was deflected by his palm, and he waved his palm to meet it. With a "pa" sound, he groaned and staggered back two steps. Ye Fengchun's internal power still prevailed slightly. This palm shocked traceless's arm numb.

Ye Fengchun was powerful and unforgiving. With a kick on his feet, he flew up in the air, spun rapidly, and hit traceless like a top.

His palms were suddenly patted to traceless with black air. He was shocked and retreated two steps. He was waiting to make a move. Unexpectedly, ye Fengchun came so fast that the suffocating palm wind came to his face.

He turned his wrist and suddenly stabbed his long sword!

This move is a game of losing both sides. If ye Fengchun doesn't withdraw the move, he will get hurt by the sword, and he will hit him without trace, turning his viscera into powder.

Mei wanting, Yankai and others gave a scream. They only heard a dry laugh of "hey hey", and a figure flew towards them like lightning.

"Bang" was a dull sound, and there was one more person between Wuji and ye Fengchun.

This man is a jade faced Luocha Hou Jinhua.

It turned out that she had been quietly watching the war just now. Suddenly, she saw that ye Fengchun was desperate and wanted to die with him. What she thought was that if Wuji died, Dugu Xue would be sad. Without thinking about it, he flew up and blocked Ye Fengchun's two consecutive palms with his own body.

The whole audience was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on the three of them.

Now there is a picture like this in the field. Ye Fengchun's palms hit Hou Jinhua's back. The traceless Long Sword Pierced Ye Fengchun's left abdomen. The three people seemed to be stationary and motionless. Everyone can even feel the sound of blood dripping from the sword.

"Master!"

No trace looked at Hou Jinhua's crisscross face, surprised and shouted out.

Hou Jinhua spilled blood from the corners of her mouth, showed a strange smile on her face, and said hard, "be good... Be good to her... She..."

Without saying a word, he tilted his head and slowly fell to the ground.

This palm has shocked her internal organs into powder. How can she live.

Traceless doesn't know why she sacrificed her life to save herself, but this kindness is really heaven and earth, but who is she in her mouth?

While Hou Jinhua fell to the ground, the traceless long sword was pulled back. Ye Fengchun's blood surged wildly, his body shook and almost fell.

Traceless looked at him coldly and said, "who is my mother? Who is my father“ Ye Fengchun smiled and covered his wound, but the blood kept flowing out.

"You want to know who they are. Hey, hey, your mother is my wife. Who do you think your father is“ The long sword raised without trace suddenly stopped, with a look of surprise in his eyes and looked at Ye Fengchun.

"Nonsense!"

Ye Fengchun sneered and said, "as everyone knows, Liu Ruyan is my wife, and you are her posthumous son! She did die at the hands of my mysterious God. Can it be fake? "

Of course, traceless won't believe that his mother will have any trouble with the person in front of him, but it's absolutely true that his mother died in the palm of xuanming God.

The long sword in his hand dropped slowly. Ye Fengchun's eyes twinkled and suddenly waved it. Traceless was thinking and restless in his heart. When he slapped, he seemed not to dodge.

Mei wanting's long sleeves flew away and twined to Ye Fengchun's wrist like lightning. Seeing that the sneak attack failed, ye Fengchun stamped his feet and flew back. In an instant, he swept more than ten feet and ran quickly to the mountain.

Traceless picked up his sword and chased them. They turned into two residual shadows, swept away to the top of the mountain one by one, and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

All XueYue sect disciples were seriously injured and fled to the mountain. There was still fighting spirit and they roared to the mountain.

Seeing this, Qu Quan knew that the strength of himself and Yin Gou could not stop Huang San, Yankai and other experts in any case, and said in a deep voice: "withdraw!"

He said this to Yin Gou, but as soon as his words were spoken, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of him.

Then he squeezed out two words from Yin Gou's mouth: "one move“ He felt a chill in his throat, looked down at Yan Gou's left hand, and saw that the golden knife was shining faintly, and there seemed to be a touch of residual blood on the blade.

He never dreamed that he would die under Yin Gou's golden knife.

When Qu Quan fell, many XueYue sect disciples were stunned and looked at Yin Gou. Not only XueYue sect disciples, but also Huang San, Hua Zhongyou, Ma Bao and others were stunned.

Only the clear face showed a smile, a relieved brilliant smile.

"Traceless came to clean up the disciples who were sentenced to teach at the order of sect leader Luo. Now ye Fengchun is gone. Those who are willing to obey, lay down their weapons and fight tenaciously will be killed!"

Knowing that he had a big tree on his body, he raised his Qi and shouted.

Although there was chaos in the mountains, every word was clearly passed into everyone's ears. The disciples of XueYue sect who had been running towards the mountain stopped one after another and looked hesitantly at the fluctuating clear on the top of the tree.

At this time, Mo Ge came flying with a head and shouted, "ye Kurong's head is here. If you don't put down your weapons, there will be no amnesty!"

This cry sounded like a thunder in the crowd. Everyone did not hesitate to put down their swords.