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Chapter 327, A Thousand Chances

Boom boom boom boom-!

To the north, far away, on the horizon.

The towering black shadows are connected together and slowly approach this side.

The earth is shaking.

Dark clouds gathered.

Some of the disciples who were still in fierce battles snatching the Soul Heaven Fruit around the treasure island stopped their movements and looked at that direction in shock.

Among them, it also includes the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Wen Tao, Li Bihai, Ling Sen and many other disciples of the Sword Sect felt Ye Wuzong's side as soon as possible.

"Senior Brother Ye!" Wen Tao shouted.

"Senior Brother Ye!" the others also shouted.

Ye Wuzong looked at them and said, "We killed the disciples of Yanluan Court and were so disguised as they were. You have almost robbed the treasures. Are you not evacuated yet?"

Everyone came to the treasure island together. In the final analysis, it was to seize the Soul Heaven Fruit and some spiritual treasures.

With the help of Fan Feishen and others, most of the disciples of Yanluan Academy have retreated, and the remaining disciples of other forces are no match for disciples of the Sword Sect.

So they should gain a lot.

Wen Tao shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Ye, you need help. We plan to stay before we can ensure that you and your sister can evacuate safely."

As he said that, Wen Tao turned to look at Li Bihai and others.

Li Bihai, Pi Maozhen, Wen Tao, Liang Wuji and others also had this idea and nodded firmly.

Ye Wuzong advised coldly: "The next enemy is not a joke, and may even be stronger than the guardians of Yanluanyuan. You must think about it. After all, this is your chance to safely leave Tianjiao Xuanyu."

Ling Sen's palm, holding the two Lihuo short swords tightly, and said to Ye Wuzong: "The disciples of the Punishment Hall have always remembered their kindness. Senior Brother Ye has saved us in Naduo City. I, Ling Sen, must repay the kindness."

"We are the same!" Pi Maozhen and others nodded.

Ye Wujin had no choice but to nod his head slightly.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked, "I remember Mu Yu Qingyi once said that Jian Jingtian, the second-ranked sword list of the Sword Sect, also came to Tianjiao Xuanyu. Do you know his whereabouts?"

Wen Tao shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Jian has always been alone, extremely mysterious and rarely deals with us, so he doesn't know the purpose of his coming here."

Ling Sen said: "This person is not very reliable."

Ye Wuzong had a premonition, and always felt that this sword was shocking and was now on the Xuanyu and did not leave.

He had fought with Wang Zuijian on the sword list and knew that none of the disciples who could make it to the sword list were bad, so he paid special attention to this person.

But it doesn't matter if you haven't encountered it.

You should know that Mu Yu Qingyi is the number one genius on the sword list, but Ye Wuzong has fought with her and knows the depth of the other party.

That sword was shocking. As long as Ye Wuzong used the sword of the Hundred Kings, he could defeat it within three moves.

"Aren't you going to leave? I just said that your move is too ridiculous and risky. If these idiots stay here to die with you, the power of the Sword Sect will be lost in the end!" Qi Yuanjun brought Fengxiaofeng disciples here, slandering Ye Wuzong.

"You should know my temperament. If you didn't compete with you on Baodao, you would be very polite to you." Ye Wuzong responded directly in non-substantial language.

Qi Yuanjun knew that this kid was full of pride, and was not angry. He glanced at Wen Tao and others and said coldly: "You little guys really plan to stay here to die with him?"

Wen Tao and others looked a little embarrassed.

Wen Tao nodded and said, "We have decided to fight the enemy with Senior Brother Ye!"

"Okay, I really don't embarrass the Sword Sect." Qi Yuanjun turned around and left, waved: "Then you stay and wait for death together. I, the disciple of Fengxiaofeng, would not do such a stupid thing."

"certainly."

Suddenly, Qi Yuanjun, who had walked out of ten steps, suddenly stopped, stopped, looked back, and said with a slightly cold look: "If you beg me, I can lead the junior sisters to set up the formation together, maybe it will help you continue the time!"

Junior sister Xu Yuanxi has seen Ye Wuzong's heroic performance, and she admired her so much that she was so impressed that she was extremely impressed. At this time, she particularly wanted Ye Wuzong to ask for his senior sister's help, and took a step forward, saying: "Senior Brother Ye, Feng Xiaofeng's Fengming Chiyan Sword Formation is extremely powerful, and she will definitely... "

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can be easier without you." Unexpectedly, Ye Wuzong directly interrupted the other party and refused.

Xu Yuanxi showed regret.

Qi Yuanjun snorted coldly: "Hmph, okay!"

This time, she left without looking back, and the beautiful female disciples in Fengxiaofeng had to leave.

Na Lanzhuo walked over and said, "Junior Brother Ye, I can help you, but I can't help you, I will leave."

Ye Wuzong nodded slightly.

In fact, everyone is not close or unfamiliar, so he has not joined the Sword Sect for a long time, so there is no reason to take them to the danger.

It is duty not to help.

Helping is morality!

Because everyone also thought of Ye Wuzong's kindness to take them into the treasure island successfully to avoid being killed by divine power.

Situ Lanshan and the other two returned soon.

They will naturally stay with Ye Wujin.

Ye Wuzong couldn't drive them away.

At this point, the remaining people around Ye Wuzong decided to join forces to join forces to fight to protect Ye Tong!

"roar!"

A huge roar approaching!

The black monsters, mixed seeds, and the figures of two demon kings slowly appeared in a gust of cold wind and a flying smoke and dust!

This is the last battle at Tianjiao Xuanyu.

At this time, Yi Meitian led his people to the central area of ​​Baodao, halfway up the mountain, looking down at the bottom.

"There is a huge difference. After all, you are just a junior. How can you resist it?" Yi Meitian sneered and said to himself.

"His Son." Wu Shen and Xue Lian did not follow Shen Qingyue away, but came to the middle of the mountain to pay homage to Yi Meitian.

"Blood Refining, the two guardians of Wu Shen, you are here just right." Yi Meitian raised his hand and signaled that the two of them would be exempted from the gift.

Wu Shen and Blood Refined up.

Yi Meitian asked: "You have all fought with Ye Wuzong. What is the level of combat power of this person?"

Wu Shen and Xue Lian looked at each other without saying a word.

Xue Lian kept watching from the side, but when he saw that the situation was not good, he left.

From beginning to end, Wu Shen did not fight with Ye Wuzong. He just fought with Ji Wushang and the two of them were evenly matched.

"What, can't answer?" Yi Meitian looked at the two of them.

Wu Shen said: "It's very strong. Although he only has the first level of the Martial King Realm, the true energy he burst out and the sword skills he used are all incredible!"

Yi Meitian nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then I will give you two a task, a very simple task."

Wu Shen and Xue Lian clasped their fists again: "Please give orders to His Highness the Holy Son."

Yi Meitian smiled and stretched out his palm and reached in front of the black god. Suddenly, his five fingers were put together to form an eagle claw-shaped body. His arms suddenly burst out with silk threads of true qi, tied the black god.

Wu Shen was shocked: "Your Highness, you?"

"Ah!" But the next moment, the black god raised his head, his naked eyes and shouted tragically!

The soul power on Wu Shen's body was pulled by the silk thread and kept wandering over and blending into Yi Meitian.

The body of the Black God was instantly cut by the silk thread of the true qi, turning into countless blood clots...

"Blood Soul, Qian Ji Yin!" Xue Lian suddenly retreated. She knew that Yi Meitian's blood soul was a very strange mysterious blood soul, similar to the Sifang Zhenling of the Sect Master Yun Langhuan.

The shaking spirits in all directions can vibrate the void and form powerful pressure, which will shock the ground, cause earthquakes, release them in the sea, and cause tsunamis.

Qianjiyin is a special silk thread of true qi, which is invincible and cannot be broken.

Yi Meitian can use these true qi silk threads to cut anything.

Just like his younger brother Yi Jue, at that time, he used Qian Ji Yin to cut an ancient tree into a huge wooden gun.

Unexpectedly, Yi Meitian’s Qian Jiyin can absorb the soul power of other people!

"Your Highness, I am willing to surrender, don't kill me!" Xue Lian said as he was about to escape!
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