The Wudang Sect finally could not resist the impact of the Free Gang, and left the corpse and equipment on the ground and fled. If it weren't for Yi Yun's instructions, less than 1/3 of the seriously injured masters could escape alive.

The work of cleaning up the battlefield and collecting spoils was handed over to the members of the gang with medium strength. The masters returned to Yao Tong and Yi Yun, and simply dealt with their injuries on their bodies, standing in a not-too-neat formation.

Le'er chuckled and pushed the purple shirt down from the edge of the cliff toward Yiyun Horse. The small cliff more than ten feet high is nothing for a skilled expert, but for a purple shirt that is not even an entry-level one, it is a big problem.

Yiyun held her hand in the air, and the purple shirt, which had fallen rapidly, slowly fell on the horse's back, freely helping the members cheer. Ziyun was so scared that her face turned slightly red. After a few breaths, she said coquettishly, "Sister Le'er is so bad!" Yiyun turned around on the horse with expressionless expression.

A man with a high body in the air shouted and stopped, his feet landed on the ground with a loud bang, and the ground within 20*20 of the ground centered on the man collapsed one after another. Such internal strength was indeed extremely terrifying.

A group of masters on the cliff cheered loudly, and the lonely master said lonely, "Decades ago, when I created a unique sword technique, I knew that I was completely lonely from now on. No one in the world would accompany me to draw my sword. My sword has been lonely for too long. Although you are not my enemy, but there is no one in the world. Today, you have to make an exception. But you are not unfair to die. Understand the gap and understand what a powerful sword art is. Yiyun, I just hope that you can walk a few more moves under my sword."

Yao Tong frowned slightly and shouted in a deep voice at a group of stunned masters of the Freedom Gang, "Where is the idiot that came out? Kill him!" The masters of the Freedom Gang came to their senses and rushed out seven people at the Master of Loneliness. This was all because they saw that Master of Loneliness showed their strong internal skills.

The lonely master looked cold and suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath. Eight sword energy with his body as the center brought the ground out of a huge crack several feet deep. The seven people rushed out in horror and retreated. A strong cheer came out from the cliff. Such internal skills were really terrifying!

"Who else can stop my sword with all my strength in the world? Alas! The world is so lonely." The lonely master sighed lonely. The lonely master took the sword and walked towards Yiyun. Yao Tong didn't look back when he saw Yiyun, and he jumped out in anger and said, "Go back to the deep mountains! Idiot!" Yao Tong's eyes turned cold, and the magic sword left the sheath to take action.

I have seen many such human-monster pupils, but it is rare to be so mentally insane as a lonely master. This type of person thinks that he has been practicing for a long time and his internal martial arts are so powerful that he is invincible in the world. If martial arts are just one, he can be invincible in the world by just practicing stupidly. Is it still called martial arts?

Yao Tong was simply disdainful of people like lonely masters. In Yao Tong's opinion, such people were hopeless and would never know how to look at things from another perspective. They even lack the feasibility of creation. Otherwise, Yao Tong might try to use it for himself. I have to admit that this man's internal strength and swordsmanship are indeed terrifying.

If you can create and practice a little, you will definitely become a rare master in the world. However, if this person turns around, how could he immerse himself in his own world and practice hard to reach the terrifying level of today?

Zishan was anxious. The lonely master was so scary in his martial arts, but the reason why Zishan was anxious was Yiyun. Yiyun was holding the reins with extreme force. Only Zishan could feel Yiyun's trembling body at this moment. Zishan knew that Yiyun's mind had hallucinations again.

Everything blood red... a shrill scream... Countless strange shadows, some laughing wildly and tearing apart one with one kind; some chewing the thick white bones with cold expressions, dark red blood, and unbreakable flesh exposed to the corners of their mouths; debauchery... Countless naked lusts are venting wildly; countless weak figures are curled up in the corners, either terrified or numb.

Fear is straight into people's hearts, and the fear that makes people chaotic and crazy is filled with Yiyun's nerves. Yiyun seems to be constantly experiencing all kinds of emotions. In the end, only fear is left, which makes Yiyun want to be crazy. Yiyun can't help but want to escape and escape from all this. The world in her eyes is like this, and every corner is full of these. Yiyun has nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape...

The demon pupil's sword brought the continuous sword energy to attack the lonely master on several sides. The lonely master sighed lonely, and the sword in his hand fell out of thin air. The tangible wave of air spread wildly with the lonely master as the center. The demon pupil was shocked and vomited blood and threw it away from behind.

‘What kind of pervert is this? When internal strength is trained to this level, the gap in internal strength is too big... the moves are meaningless!’ The demon pupils were thrown away more than ten feet before they stabilized their bodies. The shock in their hearts was indescribable, and they looked at the lonely master with an incredible look on their faces.

"Little girl, you are too weak. You are so good at martial arts. What fun is there in this world? Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!" A desolate loneliness appeared in the tone of the lonely master.

Yiyun's whole body was trembling even harder. Zishan had already faintly seen the cold sweat on Yiyun's face. Yiyun tried to sink into the selfless mood, and the crazy spreading emotions made Yiyun unable to do it at all.

Zishan looked at the lonely master who was approaching him and Yiyun step by step, grabbed the reins immediately, and drove his horse to turn towards the Zixiao Jian Sect. The red rabbit horse moved its four hooves and ran wildly. It seemed that outsiders could see a fiery red blurred shadow carrying two purple shadows close together, and in the blink of an eye, everyone's sight disappeared.

There was a booing sound on the cliff on the hillside, and someone had already laughed at it, "What a bullshit master! Even if you dare not fight, you were scared by the lonely master to escape! Hahaha..."

"Alas! The world is so lonely..." The lonely master raised his head and sighed sadly. Fairy Dan could not suppress his inner excitement. He ran down the hillside and rushed forward and hugged the lonely master tightly. "With my company, you will definitely not be lonely..."

Yao Tong was extremely angry, but at the same time he was puzzled. Why didn't Yiyun say a word? How could Zishan leave with a horse regardless of Yiyun's reputation?

Although this idiot is extremely high in internal strength and swordsmanship, and his internal strength is too far from his, the difference between Yiyun and his internal strength is absolutely not that far from being able to take action. How could Yao Tong think that Yiyun was fleeing because of a timid battle? Could it be... Yao Tong narrowed his eyes.

Le'er laughed loudly on the hillside and said to Cruel gentleness, "It's fun! It's so fun! This idiot is so lucky. For the sake of his big face, I won't kill him. Haha... Yi'er, be happy, be fun, kill, kill! Ha..." Le'er laughed and pulled Cruel gentleness away from the hillside.

"Hehehe...Yiyun? You made me feel bad again..."

"Hahahaha...Yiyun? Your artistic conception has flaws...it will die..."

The Red Rabbit Horse stopped in an uninhabited mountain forest. Zishan tried to hug Yiyun tightly. Yiyun roared and bounced the purple shirt aside. Yiyun needed to vent. The trees in the forest were broken and thrown away by the shock under Yiyun's energy.

Zishan stood quietly in the distance with a worried look at Yiyun who was venting wildly. She wanted to say something for a few moments, but finally closed it hesitated. The red rabbit horse's eyes were soft, and she gently rubbed the horse's head against Zishan's face. Zishan smiled sadly at the horse.

Keming sat alone in the cave on the cliff of the lonely peak, slowly opened his eyes and said lightly, "Junior Sister Twilight, it turns out that you are one step ahead of Keming.

In a peaceful white world, any killing in the name is a crime..." But Ming was not dressed in a Taoist robe, but his clothes were still light green close to the Taoist robe. The bunched Taoist hair was neatly spread, with a touching softness.

At the top of Piaomiao Peak, Le'er laughed happily, "You don't know how funny the scene was at that time. Everyone booed on the cliff, and everyone in the Free Gang's masters looked extremely ugly. Originally, I planned to teach Yiyun a lesson and beat him up and the idea of ​​breaking his bones inch was gone. It was so interesting! Hahaha..."

Le'er glanced at Ming'er, then laughed and said, "Ming'er, don't worry, for your sake, I will definitely not kill that bastard. But it's really funny, haha... The third largest legendary master in the world, was frightened by the lonely master and fled in panic..."

Rong'er chuckled and said, "But I heard you say that, that master called Lonely has a high level of internal skills and swordsmanship. Maybe this excessive indulgence will really make him step into a strange artistic conception."

Le'er slammed the table and laughed for a while. She was tired of laughing, and then she said slowly, "Who knows? That idiot is quite funny, and she is so lucky.

Who told that bastard to be ignorant of the so-called "Dare to enter the murderous stage, hehe... It's fun, it seems that the attack is serious today. I saw cold sweats on his face. I was so happy, it was more comfortable than beating him!"

Xier held the pillar of the pavilion with one hand, stood up with her body, her expression as usual, with a beautiful chuckled in her eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she murmured softly, "Killing is a sin... Yiyun, if you die because of this, I will definitely hold a blood sacrifice for you... I will..."

A few girls at the pavilion table listened to Le'er repeating the pleasure, and Ling'er was excited to listen. Ming'er sat quietly, with a calm expression. No one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

Xier turned her head gently, looked at the girls and smiled slightly, then looked up at the distant sky. What color is the sky in Xier's eyes? Le'er glanced at Xier's back gently, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart, 'Killing is a sin... Xier...'

Killing is a sin. Many years ago, Xier muttered like this, what exactly did she mean? In fact, even Le'er didn't know that the future was so slim and far away. Even Xier, what she experienced and understood was only deeper and more than others.
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