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Mo Wuyan didn't dare to speak anymore. According to the current situation, it is really possible to explain here today...

At this moment, the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. He still had a lot of time to enjoy, and today he just wanted to save Cheng Kun. How did things turn out like this in the end?

I am pure and innocent now, isn't the situation of the bastard in it talking about me?

There is no other way, Mo Wuyan gritted his teeth and crushed a jade pendant, now he can only be treated as a dead horse doctor!

It's not like they didn't have the West Temple in the half-step imperial way, so who are they scaring!

It seemed that one piece was not safe, so he crushed many pieces in a row...

Even if he went back and was executed by Ling Chi, he would admit it. If he didn't go back, he would definitely die. If he went back, he would admit his mistake and beg for mercy. The leader might save his life.

And Zhang Wuji also sent someone to find a helper here, Sandu couldn't do it, and the other party didn't break into the battle, he was huddled in the shell like a bastard, motionless...

Now the five people are all closing their eyes and adjusting their breath to prepare for a battle. The difference is that everyone on Zhang Wuji's side is calm and breezy.

But Mo Wuyan was terrified, who knows who they found here.

...

After all, it was the territory of Lingnan, and the people from Zhang Wuji's side came here first.

When he saw someone coming, Mo Wuyan's eyes lit up, his heart skipped a beat, and then he became cold again.

My heart skipped a beat because the woman in the white dress who came over was indeed too beautiful, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe her as a fairy.

Especially the eyes, which looked pitiful and breathtaking, at first glance, Mo Wuyan was distracted.

The reason why it's cool is because he slowed down and took a closer look, Nima...

It was Zhou Zhiruo, who was riding a horse, walking over with the Yitian Sword!

Huahua didn't like to cry when she saw the headmaster approaching, she immediately stepped forward to perform a master-apprentice salute, and then retreated.

Those who are interested are suddenly enlightened after seeing this scene. No wonder Huahua doesn't like to cry and can enter the sword mound with Yitian sword in her hand. It turns out that she was accepted as an apprentice by Zhou Zhiruo!

Leaving aside the innate sword body, in terms of seniority alone, everyone above 99 years old had to kneel down and kowtow to Huahua.

Zhang Wuji didn't say anything when he saw Zhou Zhiruo coming, but leaned slightly to the side, a little bit far away from her.

Zhou Zhiruo pretended not to see Zhang Wuji's small movements, but the hand holding the sword tightened even more. Before he could draw the sword, a fierce killing intent passed towards Mo Wuyan.

Mo Wuyan: (?Dish?????)

Worth! He hides from you and cares about me! If I co-operate, I will die? !

Mo Wuyan was anxious at the time, and he didn't pay attention for a while and said baldly:

"Don't, don't, don't rush to act. Everyone knows about the shitty things about the two of you, so why are you pretending? But no matter what Zhang Wuji does, Fairy Zhou, you can't take your anger out on me!"

ah this...

Silence, deathly silence...

The originally lively crowd suddenly didn't dare to speak. Did I hear something wrong just now?

Shaolin Sandu also coughed a few times, his eyes started to wander elsewhere, not looking at the two people in the arena.

They are from the same era as these two people, and the three of them are even more aware of that "bad thing"!

At this moment, I can’t help admiring the deputy leader of Baixi, the young man is so brave, and he really dares to speak~

The three monks glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, and tacitly withdrew the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle. From the current point of view, there should be no need for the three of them to take action.

Zhang Wuji is fine, his face has never been thin, and now he seems to have not heard what Mo Wuyan said just now, standing in the same place, blanking his eyes, staring straight at the air in front of him...

Zhou Zhiruo became even more angry when she saw the man in front of her look as if he had nothing to do with herself!

Wally...

Mo Wuyan's heart tightened, did I say something wrong?

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was trembling with anger, the Yitian Sword was no longer under his control, making piercing sword chants, Mo Wuyan's face turned purple...

"Ha...haha, actually, I think...that's it, then...well, I didn't mean that, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Zhiruo responded to him with a stern sword aura. With just one strike, the unbreakable sword world was already shaken violently!

Mo Wuyan's face turned from purple to blue, and then from blue to white...

"come out!"

Originally thought that he was going to die aggrieved in this sword world, but Zhou Zhiruo didn't continue to draw the sword.

Instead, he hooked his hand at Mo Wuyan, the meaning was obvious, asking him to come out of the world of swords and fight one-on-one...

First came Zhang Wuji, who was a half-step god, then came three Shaolin monks, and now came a violent female hero who relied on the sky...

Who can stand up to this horse! Mo Wuyan's mind has been completely lost, and what he said has become even more strange.

Mo Wuyan: (▔▔▔)/

"Get out? Do you think I, Mo Wuyan, are fools? No wonder no one likes you, just like menopause."

ヽ(′Д｀)

"To be a nun is to be a good nun, and you should cut off all emotions and desires. Who do you think you look like now?"

(?Θ?)

"You look exactly like that old extinct nun with menopausal sex turmoil now!"

...

menopause……

Menopausal sexual commotion!

It's over, upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji has already turned around and left the center of the battlefield, and if he stays any longer, his life may be in danger!

Zhou Zhiruo's towering chest began to rise and fall, obviously suppressing her inner anger.

Zhou Zhiruo: ?(?`′?)?

Can't be angry, can't be angry, so many people are watching, fairy temperament fairy temperament...

But thinking of Mo Wuyan saying that she had sexual disturbance during menopause, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't hold back anymore:

(( ?dish?))ノ

"I'm more like Nima's menopause!"

"Destroy the sword!"

"Absolute Sword!"

! ! ! !

Shot is the trick? !

In Zhou Zhiruo's hand, Yitian slashed out two sword qi, one horizontal and one vertical, and the already precarious world of swords was completely shattered.

The Liuguang Xingyun Knife has also become dim. Although the blade occasionally has red clouds flowing, it is obvious that it has lost its spirituality.

Because of the backlash from the divine soldiers, Mo Wuyan spit out a lot of blood before he recovered.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that the sword world was broken, so she put the Yitian sword back into its sheath, and kept making a gesture with both hands, a faint brilliance emanating from her ten fingers.

When a woman is extremely angry, she will not choose to kill her with a sword, but...

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws?!"

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's fingers, some players just exclaimed, but they were immediately interrupted by other aborigines:

"Look at you who have never seen the world, can't you tell the difference between the Nine Yin God Claw and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?"

So fast!

This is everyone's feeling, Zhou Zhiruo's speed is faster than Zhang Wuji's!

A white light flashed, and five deep blood bursts appeared on Mo Wuyan's chest.

Another flash of white light flashed, Zhou Zhiruo gave him a claw from the back, and the bone was directly visible.

...

Mo Wuyan, who was seriously injured, was extremely aggrieved at this moment. He was not good at speed in the first place, and his essence and blood were damaged. Now he can't beat him, and he can't run away.

"Mo speechless, you are here to save me!!!"