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Chapter 315 Mountain

Finally, she set her sights on Xie Fu, as if he was the only one and no one else was in her eyes.

Master Xie looked at this beautiful fairy-like woman with a calm expression. Master Yue Yin's wails when the Death Seal broke out came back to his ears. The master was dying and said to him helplessly and longingly - Fu, I really want to be with you.

Watch the sunset in Suzhou once.

Scenes of grief and sorrow, scenes of separation between life and death... quickly passed through Xie Fu's mind.

Xie Fu's eyes slowly turned red, filled with grief, anger and murderous intent.

Duanmuci saw Fu Xie's eyes and saw his hatred that he wanted to swallow his own flesh piece by piece. The corner of his mouth curled up with a smile, "Good boy, my junior sister will not be too lonely if she has an apprentice like you."

This smile instantly filled her cold and featureless face with a hint of sunshine-like warmth, as if she was the gentlest woman in the world, gentle enough to tolerate all things.

"Duanmuci!"

Xie Fu looked directly at Duanmu Ci and shouted loudly.

Duanmuci's cold, watery eyes drooped slightly.

"Duanmuci! Today is the day you die!"

Lu Wei shouted loudly, and Duanmu Ci looked up again with a stern look, as if her gentleness just now was just an illusion, and she was still the famous and fearful God of Death.

Lu Wei has already reached with his sword.

There was a crashing sound, and the power of the second-level expert turned the alcove where Duanmuci was sitting into a big pit, causing cracks in the surrounding mountain walls.

As if teleporting, Duanmu Ciren had already arrived beside the other four warriors.

There are three third-level masters here and one second-level master who has been waiting for a long time. They immediately locked Duanmuci and surrounded him.

In an instant, they could all feel that the pressure Duanmu Ci had given them before was gone, and they were secretly happy that she had indeed suffered an illness and was in a very weak stage. If they could not kill her today, they would have no chance again.

Lu Wei missed with one blow, and people were chasing after him with swords. The moment Duanmu Ci's figure suddenly stopped, five people immediately formed a siege.

Duanmu Ci, who was seriously injured, could no longer release the terrifying pressure of his true energy. The attacks of several people were not affected in any way, and they became like overturning the river, displaying the terrifying power of being a martial artist.

Duanmu Ci was attacked by five people like a tidal wave, but he avoided its sharp edges. He was like a lotus swaying in a violent storm. The wind was strong and he avoided it. The wind was weak and stretched out his stems. He could always be found in the fierce and intensive attacks.

A gap of calm.

When Fu Xie saw Duanmuci's body skills, he was surprised, and lotus blossomed every step of the way!

Why does Duanmu Ci also know the "Lianxing Ruyi" movement technique? What relationship does she have with her master besides being enemies?

When the master taught him the "Lotus Walking Ruyi" movement technique, he once said: If you meet someone who also knows the "Lianxing Ruyi" movement technique in the future, you should run away without hesitation.

The series of rapid changes just now are just a yawn in the eyes of ordinary people.

The five mystical masters immediately cast the mantra of confinement, and Duanmuci immediately felt that her body and hands and feet were entangled by some invisible force, as if to bind her tightly.

Her movement was not as light and graceful as it was at the beginning, and she could do whatever she wanted. In the blink of an eye, she received a sword blow from Lu Wei, cutting her robe and causing a stream of blood to spurt out from her arm.

Lu Wei was overjoyed when he saw this: "She has no body-protecting Qi, kill her!"

What's so scary about Duanmuci who doesn't even have the energy to protect his body?

Duanmu Ci's body shape suddenly changed. When he moved, he was as fast as thunder and as fast as purple lightning. When he was still, he was like wind passing by and stopped by lightning. In just the blink of an eye, he was in a state of extreme movement and stillness.

This situation gave people the illusion that countless clones suddenly appeared, instantly distracting the five people's attacks.

Xie Fu was surprised when he saw this. The third level of the "Lotus Walking Ruyi" body technique passed away and stopped, but Duanmu Ci was using it at this moment to be more clever than him.

Duanmu Ci suffered from severe pain all over his body, but his face was still and he was sweating like rain.

On the other hand, they could not suppress the opponent in terms of their zhenqi cultivation. They allowed the five people to have their zhenqi rampant, and several literary masters chanted mantras to hinder them.

Duanmuci's strength gradually decreased, and his movements were no longer agile. He was struck by sword after sword, and his Taoist robe was in pieces, and his body was stained with blood.

As a master who is revered as a god by people in martial arts, he has never been so miserable.

Amidst the light and shadow of the sword, Fu Xie seemed to see Duanmuci smiling at him, as if he was showing off to him. Did you see it? This is the real Lian Xing Ruyi. What are you learning?

Only then did Xie Fu come back to his senses. Just now, he was completely engrossed in Duanmu Ci's miraculous movement. He almost forgot that today's purpose was to kill this big enemy, and immediately recited the mantra of imprisonment.

Duanmu Ci was already at the point where she could no longer hold on, but with the added pressure from Xie Fu, she immediately couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't demonstrate to Xie Fu that the lotus line was going as he wished, and a golden light suddenly shone on his body.

There was a sharp sound of breaking gold and jade, and a cloud of blood spurted out. One of the third-level masters was directly killed by Duanmuci, and another person was injured.

Duanmuci finally fought back, revealing her magic weapon, Golden Light, which she had not used for a long time.

Golden light and silver light are the magical weapons used by Kunlun Shuangjiao. There are only a few in the world who can see these two magical weapons without dying.

Lu Wei and others were shocked. They didn't expect Duanmuci to be so tenacious. She was so seriously injured that she had no energy to protect herself, but she could still fight back. This woman was really terrifying.

Killing one enemy, seriously wounding another, shocking several people, gave Duanmuci a chance to breathe. She was panting like an ordinary person, her chest that had been stained red by blood straightened up, and her sweat had long blurred her beautiful face.

s face.

How could this look be hidden from a master like Lu Wei, who shouted: "Don't be afraid, she is already on the verge of collapse, kill her."

After Lu Wei finished speaking, he attacked again, and Xie Fu turned to reciting the mantra of initiating love.

Duanmuci, who was in the midst of the violent rain and wind, heard the beautiful singing voice in a trance, which was like the sound of nature, and tenderness filled his heart.

Memories flashed through my mind in a blur...

Senior sister, what's it like outside?

Junior sister, I don’t know either.

Senior sister, why don't we run out secretly?

Junior sister, have you forgotten that we are never allowed to step out of the Kunlun Secret Realm, otherwise we will be killed without mercy.

Forget it.

When we grow up a little, senior sister will secretly take you out once.

Okay, senior sister is the best to me.

Duanmu Ci suddenly felt pain in his heart and lungs. He received a slap from Lu Wei and screamed. He was like a kite with broken strings and hit a tree. The lotus hairpin on his head flew off and his black hair fell down from his face.

The blood that was pressed against Xin Fei's throat suddenly spurted out, and the green grass in front of him was suddenly stained with rouge.

"Duanmuci, it's time for you to die!"

Lu Wei and the other three took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and charged towards Duanmuci with unparalleled vigor.

Duanmu Cifeng glanced at him, his eyes showing the determination to kill all living things without regrets.

There was a flash of lightning, like a flash of lightning, and the world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

The sound of cracking suddenly arose in the silence, and the crackling of the big tree was like a dense explosion of beans, followed by a loud roar that shook the sky.

The powerful energy spread quickly like water waves in a lake, and the uncle with a radius of dozens of feet was instantly leveled to the ground.

Wen Baimou and others who were in the protective barrier were also shaken several feet away by this powerful energy.

All four masters fell to the ground, and Lu Wei, who faced Duanmu Ci's power, his body was reduced to stumps and his limbs were torn apart and he died miserably.

Only Duanmu Ci stood alone, her long hair stuck to her face, reaching her waist and draped in front of her back and shoulders. She was as still as a jade statue standing in the sky and earth, with only her Taoist robe gently fluttering in the aftermath.

rippling.

Wen Baimou murmured: "Is Duanmu Ci dead?"

Duanmuci's wounds all over his body suddenly erupted in screams, as if they turned into blood-red fireworks, just to bloom the light of this moment.

The figure with blood soaked clothes fell gently.

No! She did not fall down. She pressed one knee against the ground. Her long hair was covered by vines hanging down to the ground. What she could see was just a hint of indigo.

Duanmu Ci suddenly stood up, his body slumped and slumped, he ran away, full of embarrassment, he was no longer the cold and holy Taoist with fairy dust floating around.

Xie Fu came to his senses and pursued him with his sword, slowly approaching the blood-red figure.

The anger of hatred burned in my heart, and I thought about taking revenge day and night.

Xie Fu vented all the hatred in his heart and turned it into a sword to stab Duanmuci in the back.

Without the body-protecting Qi, Duanmuci was nothing more than a body of flesh and blood, and Kunwu penetrated her shoulder blades and came out through her chest.

Duanmu cried out pitifully and turned to look at Xie Fu.

Even the lips turned pale, but he smiled strangely.

For a moment, Fu Xie seemed to see his master Chu Yue's miserable face, suppressing a painful smile.

The golden light in Duanmuci's hand flashed, and the moment it pierced Xie Fu's throat, it turned into a palm and knocked down Xie Fu.

Kunwu passed through the chest and was forced out of the body by Duanmuci with a column of blood. Duanmuci raised his hand to hold Kunwu and slashed towards Xie Fu.

When death approached, Xie Fu closed his eyes, filled with regret.

However, Duanmuci just hit Fu Xie three times on the leg with the back of his sword: "If you want to kill me, I will wait for you to fight me openly."

When Xie Fu opened his eyes, Duanmuci was gone, and his eyes were filled with green grass stained with bright red dewdrops.

After this battle, there were heavy casualties. Lu Wei and a third-grade master died, and another second-grade master Wang Yuanye suffered severe injuries to his muscles and veins and almost became a cripple.

Although the other two third-level masters were slightly injured, they were unable to fight again within half a year.

There are five literary masters left. Without the help of martial arts masters, they can't even find Duanmu Ci.

Even this could not kill Duanmuci. Everyone was in despair. They knew that after severely injuring Duanmuci again, she was extremely weak, but there was nothing they could do.

Xie Fu remembered what Duanmuci said - if you want to kill me, I will wait for you to fight me openly and honestly.

He meditated on the God-Destroying Mantra of Little Heavenly Thunder day and night, but every time he tried it forcefully, his mind was immediately hurt, and the pain was unbearable, as if he had lost his soul, so he had to give up.

One time Xie Fu did something forceful and was severely traumatized.

Several mystical masters treated him with congratulations and mantras. After three days, Fu Xie recovered somewhat.

The days passed like this, and no one mentioned the killing of Duanmu Ci anymore, as if they were waiting to die.

Finally the day came.

In the evening, Wen Baimou gathered everyone together and said in a calm tone: "Tomorrow the Vajra Prong barrier will disappear."

Wen Baimou just reminded everyone and didn't say much. He was afraid that everyone had thought enough these days.

This day was originally their death day.

The night passed and dawn came quietly.

Wen Baimou, who had not slept all night, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and several Xuan Masters also had stern expressions.

Duanmuci is here!

Xie Fu walked out of the cave with his sword in hand, and saw Duanmu Ci Ning standing in front of the cave, with his long black hair tied up with a strip of cloth. Although his Taoist robe was full of holes, the blood stains had been cleaned away.

Xie Fu faced this invincible opponent and was filled with the desire to defeat her every time.

Duanmuci looked at Xie Fu with very calm eyes, as if Xie Fu had never stabbed her like that before.

The sound of Sanskrit came from the cave, and Wen Baimou and others chanted the mantra of imprisonment. This is the final battle, and they will use their full strength without reservation.

The moment the Sanskrit sound sounded, Xie Fu moved like thunder and stabbed Duanmu Ci with his sword.

Duanmuci didn't know whether it was because he was affected by the imprisoning mantra or whether he had not recovered from his injuries, but he stood motionless.

Kunwu's sword edge penetrated her weak body-protecting Qi, neutralizing most of the strength, and stabbed half an inch into Duanmuci's body.

Duanmuci just raised his hand and knocked Xie Fu away with one palm. He hit the mountain wall hard, and a large pit was immediately sunken into the mountain wall, with gravel falling from the cracks.

Xie Fu followed the gravel and fell to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The energy in his body was in chaos and he could no longer raise any energy.

Duanmu Ci calmly said: "It's not even close."

At this time, blood slowly seeped out of the place where Xie Fu had stabbed him.

Duanmuci flew over, and this time Xie Fu opened his eyes and glared.

Duanmu Ci struck the top of the cave with a palm, a palm that could destroy the heaven and earth.

With a roar, the cave collapsed instantly, and amid the flying sand and dust, the sound of Brahma and Brahma was silenced.

Xie Fu looked at Duanmu Ci, his eyes widening angrily.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Duanmu Ci calmly said: "Do you hate me? Your master also hates me so much that he wants to tear me into pieces, but you are not as good as your master.

Yes, I will give you another month."

After Duanmuci said these words, he turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back, as if there was a mountain in front of Xie Fu that could never be crossed.

Xie Fu vomited a mouthful of blood and roared: "Why don't you kill me."

Duanmu Ci took several steps with one step, teleporting like a fairy, and soon he was far away. A cold and ruthless voice came: "Isn't death the best relief?"

A month later, Duanmu Ci arrived as promised and severely wounded Xie Fu again.

This time Duanmuci shortened the time he gave him to half a month.

The time she gave Mr. Xie became shorter and shorter, so short that Mr. Xie endured the pain and torture every day like his master in the first month of his life.

If it were another person, he would have already collapsed and gone crazy under this kind of pain and torture, and chose to commit suicide.

Half a year later, Xie Fu broke through the fourth level and entered the third level due to this hatred and desire for revenge.

This gave Xie Fu hope to defeat Duanmu Ci, but she was still an insurmountable mountain.

On this day, Xie Fu came to the west end and looked at the thunder ahead like the Milky Way and rain.

This is not the first time he has been here in half a year, but he has not seen it for as long as this time.

Duanmu Ci arrived silently, and no matter where Xie Fu was, she could find him.

The two of them looked forward together, silently.

They are obviously enemies of life and death, but they have a tacit understanding like friends.

Xie Fu turned to look at Duanmuci for a long, long time. This was the first time he had looked at this woman so seriously for so long.

Duanmu Ci's face was expressionless, cold and emotionless.

Xie Fu said: "Duanmuci, do you know how much I want to kill you?"

Duanmuci responded: "You will never be able to kill me."

Xie Fu suddenly flew towards Leiden.

Duanmuci was surprised and immediately chased after him, but this time she wanted to drag Xie Fu back.


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