After Wuxiang left Zhaowenguan, Zhou Bian's heart could not calm down.
He always felt that something big was going to happen tonight.
He and An Qingxu were talking in the yard, until An Qingxu was tired, yawned, and went back to the room to sleep.
Zhou Bian repeatedly confirmed that An Qingxu was sleeping well before she slipped out with confidence.
"The Yongwang Mansion... is not far from Zhaowenguan."
Zhou Bian ran all the way. When he arrived at the Yongwang Mansion, he was just seeing Tie Jingyao pulling fireworks.
A moment later, the Yong Palace screamed repeatedly, and a sensation of slaughter and a strong smell of blood came to his face.
The other party was Xuanyuan Youpeng, who was capable of killing the great master of Guizhen Realm. Zhou Bian did not dare to act rashly, so he had to hide outside the Yongwang Mansion.
At the same time, he was also paying attention to the movements in Wuxiang.
Wu Xiang was half an hour earlier than him, and there was no one outside at this time. He must have entered the Yong Prince's Mansion.
Who will his opponent be?
"An Qingxu said that Li Xin'an will be the first to come to the Yongwang Mansion, but judging from this scale, it will not be the strength of the Blood Clothes Hall, it should be the Tiance Mansion."
"Li Xin'an, it would be better if you didn't come. If you were there, you would be dead."
Zhou Bian put all his hopes on Li Xin'an. Once Li Xin'an has an accident, Zhou Bian will never be able to escape An Lushan's devilish claws in his life.
But things did not develop as Zhou Bian hoped. Soon, a figure flew out of the mansion, and black air was wrapped around his body.
It’s Xuanyuan Youpeng!
And under Xuanyuan Youpeng's ribbon, there seemed to be another person, but Zhou Bian was too far away to see clearly.
But what happened next made Zhou Bian vaguely guess the identity of the man, and his heart was as cold as ice.
Just after Xuanyuan Youpeng fled west, several more figures rose up and chased Xuanyuan Youpeng.
Following Xuanyuan Youpeng was an old man with one eyebrow. Further behind, there was a swordsman with disheveled hair.
Zhou Bian saw that sword once, but never forgot it.
The Tianji Tower famous sword score is ranked fifth, famous sword, Feng Ming!
"It's Murong Bai!" Zhou Bian widened his eyes and his breathing became rapid.
Behind Murong Bai was a man holding a ghost-headed sword and strode to the meteor.
It was Xiao Xuangan who cut Zhou Bian into serious injuries at Youxiangju!
"It's over..." Zhou Bian's face turned pale. Judging from the anxious appearance of Murong Bai and Xiao Xuangan, the person who was held hostage by Xuanyuan Youpeng must be Li Xin'an!
At this moment, Zhou Bian didn't care about Wuxiang anymore, he had only one thought in his mind—
"Li Xin'an, if An Qingxu is not eliminated, you can't die!"
Following the main road, Zhou Bian followed the westward.
Of course he didn't know that the person who was actually hostage by Xuanyuan Youpeng was King Yong Li Lin, and Li Xin'an, who he was thinking about, rushed to Prince Yong's Mansion not long after Zhou Bian left.
As for Wuxiang, it has never appeared from beginning to end...
...
The fifth arrow was shot out, and Zhou Bian could no longer hide himself.
Xuanyuan Youpeng jumped up and came to Zhou Bian's hiding place. Behind the chimney, there was no trace of Zhou Bian.
Before he opened, Zhou Bian had already stepped down from the roof in a mess, broke open a window, and flipped into the building.
Song Yuandao shouted loudly: "Little brother, come together!"
Murong Bai roared lowly, and his internal strength gathered on the "Fengming" sword. He wanted to decide the outcome with one sword.
Xiao Xuangan's sword was damaged and he was hit by Xuanyuan Youpeng's two palms. His internal strength was deficient and he could no longer fight.
But at this moment, he did not retreat, but picked up the broken knife and rushed forward.
"I created opportunities for Mr. Murong." Song Yuandao pointed his fingers at several of his acupoints quickly. In an instant, his body soared a little. The ground could not bear his terrifying weight, and several cracks were pressed out.
"There is no way to go, hehe, Song Yuandao, do you think you are Li
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Is it virtuous?" Xuanyuan Youpeng mocked, "If you do this, you will die first."
"Hehe, although I am not from the blood of the Li Tang royal family, I have learned some tricks of stealing the sky and changing the sun for so many years. Don't worry. My unscrupulous appearance is not as sneaky as your Demon Shadow Pavilion."
Xuanyuan Youpeng's expression became a little serious. When he killed Li Xian before, he had already made an appearance of no magic. He had used the method once. If he used it again, he would be discovered by the guys from Si Tianjian.
At that time, they will trigger thunder...
"Tiance Mansion, there are indeed no mediocre people." Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled coldly, "However, your Song Yuandao's cultivation is low and does not pose a threat to me."
"Whether it is enough is a threat, you have to fight to know!"
The two rushed forward at the same time, and their fists were blowing. In the blink of an eye, they almost saw blood.
Song Yuandao's situation is obviously a bit embarrassed than Xuanyuan Youpeng. On the one hand, he needs to use his huge internal force to maintain his state. On the other hand, he also needs to be wary of Xuanyuan Youpeng's true magic skills.
With one mind and two uses, he will naturally fall into a disadvantage.
But this was enough, he had delayed for a long time. Before Song Yuandao was exhausted, Xiao Xuangan had arrived and took over the battle.
"Overbial power!" Xuanyuan Youpeng sneered, and his fist hit Xiao Xuangan like raindrops, and Xiao Xuangan could only try his best to resist.
However, behind Xuanyuan Youpeng, Zhou Bian once again pulled the bowstrings.
Originally, Xuanyuan Youpeng's attention was no longer focused on him, so Zhou Bianda could have secretly escaped as if nothing had happened. But when he saw Xiao Xuangan rushing up fearlessly, he stood up again by a traitor.
The sixth arrow!
The arrow was extremely fast, so fast that Xuanyuan Youpeng had no idea, and his shoulders were shot through.
The huge force from the arrows tilted forward with Xuanyuan Youpeng's body. Xiao Xuangan roared angrily and punched Xuanyuan Youpeng's nose firmly.
"Die for me!"
Xuanyuan Youpeng flew backwards, rolled on the ground for a few times, and then quickly bounced up.
He stood there stiffly, like a puppet carrying a string, twisting his body stiffly, and the skeleton made a "click" sound.
"Ha, this punch is good."
"that is--"
"Not enough strength!"
Xuanyuan Youpeng's body suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Xuangan, and he pushed Xiao Xuangan away with a push of his knee. The severe pain instantly made Xiao Xuangan's mind blank, and then...
He was no longer aware of it.
Zhou Bian looked at Xuanyuan Youpeng in horror: "This...what monster is this...is this still a human..."
Xuanyuan Youpeng turned his head coldly and looked at Zhou Bian on the high building.
"You are... the one under An Qingxu?"
"Interesting, hahaha..."
Zhou Bian subconsciously reached out to the arrow on the quiver behind him and touched the empty space.
This time I came out in a hurry, and there were only six arrows in the quiver!
"It's empty... it's over..."
The fear of death enveloped Zhou Bian's heart. He did not regret that he stood up with strength, but regretted why he did not bring a few more arrows.
But Xuanyuan Youpeng had no intention of killing Zhou Bian. His attention was put down Murong Bai, who had been accumulating internal strength.
"Mr. Murong, I'm very curious. If you and I were at the same level, who would be stronger between us?"
"I."
Xuanyuan Youpeng said "Oh" with interest, tilted his head and asked, "Why?"
"Evil does not suppress righteousness."
Xuanyuan Youpeng laughed out loud: "Hahaha... What an evil person does not suppress righteousness! But, what is righteousness and what is evil?"
"If you are at this moment, you become a demon and become a big demon, are you evil? Then I will kill you to eliminate harm to the world, are I right?"
"So, your identities are exchanged, will you still suppress me?"
"sophistry!"
"You can't give a reasonable explanation, so, I think, you
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I have the same strength, and winning will only be me."
“Why?”
"Because I will do whatever I can."
Xuanyuan Youpeng waved his hand, and a piece of broken blade on the ground flew straight towards the fainting Yongwang Li Lin, crossing his neck.
"I was still interested in practicing with you. I didn't have the opportunity to learn the Haoran Sword Book of the Lord Murong Manor twelve years ago. It's good to learn it. But when things get so big, I'm no longer interested. If I delay any longer, I will be discovered by the old guys in Si Tianjian."
Xuanyuan Youpeng said coldly: "Take away your sword!"
Murong Bai frowned. He didn't want to lose such an opportunity.
Seeing Murong Bai unmoved, Xuanyuan Youpeng controlled the fragments of the broken knife to gently slash Li Lin's throat.
A blood mark appeared quietly, and it looked so dazzling on Li Lin's neck.
"Murrong Bai, I advise you to know the truth. You must know that this is the Prince Yong, the prince. Do you dare to ignore his life?"
Song Yuandao gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Murong, don't worry about him. King Yong is the same as him, so it doesn't matter if you kill him!"
Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled and said, "If our young martial arts leader has this courage, you can attack me. I will not care about my life or death for the time being. I can guarantee that Li Lin will die first."
"How? Do you dare?"
Murong Bai took a deep breath, closed his eyes unwillingly, relaxed his hand, and the "Fengming" sword fell to the ground with a "bang".
Xuanyuan Youpeng waved his hand, and his internal force swept away with the "Fengming" and inserted it into a pillar.
"The Lord of the Pavilion is not interested in playing with you anymore." Xuanyuan Youpeng said, "Song Yuandao, Murong Bai, and An Qingxu's subordinates, I will spare your life for the time being."
"However, the world is far away, and we will meet again one day. By that time, I will take away your heads on your neck!"
Xuanyuan Youpeng laughed wildly and was about to leave, but an old man's deep voice came from the bright night sky:
"Where are the evil heretics, where can we escape!"
Xuanyuan Youpeng looked in surprise. Song Yuandao, who was seriously injured, smiled miserably and whispered:
"Finally come..."
The next moment, the night sky broke open, and one person smashed into the ground, inserting Xuanyuan Youpeng into it.
“Wow…”
Xuanyuan Youpeng screamed, and there was no time to resist, and his internal organs were shaken.
The dust gradually dissipated, and a figure of an old Taoist gradually emerged.
The real person who holds the precepts in Wudang, Chen Siping!
Xuanyuan Youpeng struggled to get up from the big pit and looked at Chen Siping angrily.
"Who are you?"
"The person who takes revenge." Chen Si said lightly.
"I have never seen you, what kind of revenge do you have with me?"
"I avenge Li Xian, and even more so for the millions of innocent people who have been killed by the Demon Shadow Pavilion!"
Xuanyuan Youpeng smiled disdainfully: "Another high-sounding and upright school."
But the next moment, he was punched by Chen Siping.
"You are not Li Xian's opponent. I'm very curious. What method did you use to kill him?"
Xuanyuan Youpeng stared at him coldly, and thought quietly in his heart:
"It's troublesome to fight with Song Yuandao, and it's a last resort to force Murong Bai to surrender. This old Taoist must have been peeping in secret, and he will kill me as soon as he takes action."
"I can't beat it, I can't win, I can only escape..."
"That's all I can do."
Xuanyuan Youpeng gently bit his tongue, and the next moment, the black light on his body surged, gradually becoming illusory and ethereal.
"Tai Chi Palm, Wudang Mountain, I will remember you." Xuanyuan Youpeng's voice was as shrill as a ghost howl, "One day, I will visit you in person!"
Chen Siping's face changed drastically. He rushed over, but he didn't catch anything. He could only watch the black light gradually dissipate.
Xuanyuan Youpeng escaped.
Chen Siping looked solemn and said in a low voice: