“Moon Worship Formation, open!”

“Troll Nine Transformations, activate!!”

Facing this sword, the three men in black immediately cast spells to block it!

But it didn’t work.

Everything is useless!

Just like cutting tofu with a knife, the more than ten spells thrown by the three black-robed men in the blink of an eye, under this sword, everything was crushed and destroyed, and they couldn’t resist it at all!

Destroy! Unstoppable! !

Puff puff!

There were three muffled sounds in succession!

Under this sword, the three men in black robes were directly annihilated into three balls of blood mist!

And this half-moon-shaped black sword light, after easily crushing and killing these three people, pushed forward for hundreds of feet again before it gradually dissipated.

Xu Tian stood on the ground, his black hair blown by the strong wind.

“Is this the power of Yueya Tianchong?”

To be honest, even he was a little surprised by the power of this sword.

It feels much stronger than the peak swords that Zhao Ming made when he returned to the light.

The next moment, Xu Tian performed the seven steps of stepping on the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the main hall of the Ninth Peak.

“Father! Hold on!!”

Perhaps it was because Zhao Ming finally let go of the breath he forcibly held when he saw the three members of the Giant Demon Sect being beheaded by Xu Tian.

The vitality in his body began to fade away quickly, and his whole body was filled with a strong sense of death.

He was slumped in a wheelchair, and his consciousness had already begun to lose consciousness.

Zhao Wan’er held Zhao Ming’s hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, and her crying was heartbreaking.

Seeing Xu Tian fall, Zhao Wan’er knelt down towards Xu Tian with a ‘bang’ as if she saw a life-saving straw.

Bang bang bang!

She kowtowed vigorously and said:

“Senior! I beg you to save my father! I would like to be a cow and a horse for you in the next life to repay your kindness! Please!”

Seeing this, Xu Tian couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh.

“Everyone is born, old, sick and dies, but sooner or later, why are you so obsessed with it?”

Shaking his head, Xu Tian took out a pill the size of a longan from his bosom, and handed it to Zhao Wan’er.

“This pill can last his life for three years, but after three years, it will be difficult for gods to descend to earth to save him. You should think carefully about it.”

No matter how you say it, whether it’s Zhao Ming or Zhao Wan’er, he is the only one who treats him sincerely in this Changhe Sword Sect.

If he doesn’t have the black jade intermittent pill, then that’s all.

If there is one, if you can help them, then let’s do it.

“Three years?”

Zhao Wan’er was taken aback when she heard the words, then gritted her teeth and said:

“Three years is enough! There will always be more opportunities!”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wan’er solemnly took the Black Jade Intermittent Pill, and carefully stuffed it into Zhao Ming’s mouth.

The next moment, something miraculous happened.

Real Zhao Ming, who was originally pale, had a blush on his cheeks.

He, who was already filled with death, gradually became more angry.

Plop, plop, plop.

In Zhao Ming’s chest cavity, there was the sound of a powerful beating heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Wan’er immediately turned her grief into joy, she couldn’t believe it, and she wept with joy.

“Huh? Is someone here?”

Xu Tian raised his brows, and suddenly sensed that there were two powerful auras from the Eighth Layer of the Divine Sea coming from afar.

It should be the two peak masters who are in charge of guarding Changhe Sword Sect.

boom!

The next moment, Xu Tian stepped on his feet, performed the seven steps of stepping on the sky, and disappeared in the hall in an instant.”Grandfather…”

Zhao Wan’er turned around, and was about to say some words of thanks, but found that Xu Tian, ​​who was standing in front of her just now, had gone nowhere.

She was startled when she saw this, and then took a deep look in the direction Xu Tian was leaving.

Whoosh!

Not long after, two peak masters from the Eighth Layer of Shenhai arrived.

They glanced at the ruined Ninth Peak Hall. Obviously they had experienced a fierce battle, and their faces couldn’t help but change.

“What happened?”

The two asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Wan’er didn’t reply, but stared at Zhao Ming closely.

Zhao Ming’s eyelids twitched, and then he woke up leisurely.

“Wan’er, I, am I alive?”

Zhao Ming said in a daze.

“Daddy, are you awake?! It was the mysterious senior who killed the three members of the Giant Demon Sect just now who saved you!”

Zhao Wan’er wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and quickly helped Zhao Ming sit up.

Zhao Ming was startled when he heard this.

Did this person kill the three members of the Giant Demon Sect and save him?

This is equivalent to saving his life twice!

“Wan’er, did you ask the name of this benefactor just now?” Daoist Zhao Ming asked.

Hearing this, Zhao Wan’er also said with some regret: “Father, this senior left before I had time to ask.”

“Is that so?”

Master Zhao Ming nodded.

But he also understood that even if he asked, this person would definitely not say anything, otherwise he would not have appeared under cover.

“who are you?”

At this moment, Zhenren Zhao Ming had thousands of doubts in his heart, and let out a wry smile.

And on the other side.

Xu Tian has already returned to Siguo Cliff.

“Huh…”

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Xu Tian stopped using the technique of restraining breath, revealing his true colors.

“Shouldn’t it be revealed?”

Muttering secretly, Xu Tian carefully recalled the details of his attack before, and after making sure that there were no traces, he stopped thinking about it, sat down cross-legged, and began to experience the feeling brought about by this fight. .

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