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Chapter 1,145 It’s always difficult to be alone

In fact, from a certain perspective, the fight between Yun Jian Yue and Zhu Ri did not have much impact on the current situation in the General's Mansion, or even on the situation in the entire Northern Territory.

Because one thing is destined now, no matter who wins between these two people, after winning, they will no longer have the energy to do anything else.

So the two of them can basically be said to have been eliminated from the battlefield.

And in the sky above the General's Mansion, the first one to achieve victory was actually Yu Xiyi.

This young great swordsman had just broken through the realm not long ago. After fighting his way out of the city, the situation was already extremely bad.

At first, he was surrounded by several Fuyun demons. Later, some Fuyun demons observed the situation and separated two of them to join the battlefield between the goddess and the Tongxuan Taoist. This made Yu Xiyi's pressure less, but it was only

That's all.

Now around him, there are still four Fuyun demons who are surrounding and killing him.

At this moment, Yu Xiyi had already experienced the predicament of the previous Sword Sect leader at Wangyue Platform.

But Yu Xiyi is not the master of the Sword Sect.

It's not that Yu Xiyi is more powerful and has a higher level of swordsmanship than the master of the Sword Sect, but... he is more courageous because he is younger and more impulsive.

Previously, the leader of the Sword Sect was at Wangyue Platform. He wanted to defend that area, so he was very careful when drawing his sword. He would never take the risk of drawing a sword just to kill someone.

At this moment, Yu Xiyi had never thought so much. After several times when he used his sword, several big demons worked together to neutralize it, and then he used his sword again without hesitation at all. He directly made a mighty sword move, and the sword energy was on the tip of the weeds.

It bloomed in an instant, and was thrown towards the sky in front of it in an instant. The terrifying sword light tore through the evil aura jointly arranged by several big demons in an instant.

After that, Yu Xiyi passed by with his sword, looking like he was desperate for his life. He found a random Fuyun demon and started passing the sword.

This moment made several Fuyun Great Demons hesitate for a moment, wondering what kind of medicine this young human sword immortal was selling in his gourd.

They were all worried about Yu Xiyi's back-up plan.

The great demons who have practiced for so many years may not be afraid of those one-five-ten methods, but they are still a little uncomfortable and worried about their opponents' sudden attacks and unreasonable actions.

It was precisely because of their concerns that they were not adapting that Yu Xiyi severely wounded one of the Fuyun Demons in a short period of time with a sword.

However, in the end, Yu Xiyi did not escape completely. Instead, he was beaten several times by several other demons and spit out several large mouthfuls of blood.

However, after spitting out so many mouthfuls of blood, the young great swordsman just stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, and then cursed loudly, "Damn, you are really as timid as a mouse, what can you do if you challenge me in a one-on-one fight?"

Several Fuyun demons looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of amusement in their eyes. On weekdays, they only come into contact with old guys who have practiced for many years. At this level, they are destined to be impossible to be young, but now this young man's

The method of doing things really surprised them.

However, accidents were accidents, and they still had to get down to business. Except for the Fuyun Demon who suffered a heavy blow before, the rest of them all performed monstrous rituals at this moment.

Each occupied a side, and this time they really surrounded Yu Xiyi in the middle, intending to kill the young great swordsman here.

Yu Xiyi held the flying sword and weeds in his hand, raised his head and looked at the huge Dharma images around him, rolled his eyes, and muttered: "Things are in trouble, maybe I will be the first to die here."

Yu Xiyi suddenly spat again and said with a smile: "No matter what, you will die if you die. This mother is destined to be famous in history anyway!"

Yu Xiyi, who laughed loudly, handed out a sword. The strength of the sword energy actually covered up the large sword energy on the goddess's side. This made the goddess glance at Yu Xiyi with some annoyance, but then the woman who had lived for many years couldn't help but

She laughed heartily. During her journey of swordsmanship, she had not yet reached the peak. Looking at this young junior now, she seemed to have seen the sight of him standing at the peak of swordsmanship one day in the future.

Yu Xiyi has a great romance.

The goddess exhaled a breath of turbid air, handed out a sword, glanced at the sword light going away, then stretched out her index finger to wipe the blade of the sword, and a trace of blood slowly blended into the delicate body of the flying sword.

Her face turned extremely pale in an instant.

But the momentum throughout his body is actually constantly rising, and there seems to be no end.

In front of her, the monstrous Dharma form of a great Fuyun demon seemed to be aware of the change in the goddess' aura, so he quickly stretched out a big hand and patted the goddess.

The demonic energy was billowing, following the huge hand, turning the sky into pitch black.

The goddess simply handed out a sword lightly, and the sword energy burst out. The sword light was like a white line, spreading and pushing forward.

Before this sword, it seemed that there was no obstacle in the world and he would only die under this sword.

Female sword immortals are extremely rare in any era. It’s hard to say whether women are inherently inferior in the art of swordsmanship, but after all, there is a big difference in the number of sword immortals between men and women.

The sword was extended, and the sky and the earth were cut apart in an instant, and the bright and dazzling sky appeared again, but the sword light did not dissipate, but continued to advance, and finally spread.

The goddess disappeared from the spot in an instant, turning into a sword and walking away.

When she appeared again, she was already in front of the Fuyun Demon who had been injured by Yu Xiyi before. Without any nonsense, she handed out a sword, and countless sword lights gathered at the tip of the sword, and finally bloomed.

Kill a great Fuyun demon with your sword!

The goddess used the tip of her sword to lift the huge head away at will. While watching the head fall, she recalled for no reason many years ago, when she was just a little girl, her master, who was the leader of the whole family at that time.

The best swordsman in the world also picked off the head of an evil figure with one sword, then turned around with a smile and said to himself, "Qingfu, the founder of our lineage of swordsmanship is a truly peerless swordsman, you and this

We have the same surname as our ancestors, so you must practice your sword well and never lose the dignity of your ancestor!"

Over the years, in that sacred mountain, the goddess deliberately did not pay attention to the changes in time. Now she suddenly thought of this incident, and she felt really sad for a moment.

It turns out that I have been alone for many, many years.

She was a little sentimental, but in fact this emotion was very light because it was not the first time or the first day that something like this happened.

Taking a deep breath, the wind and clouds were surging under the sky.

The goddess was once again surrounded by several Fuyun demons who had reacted, but there was only a flash of sarcasm in her eyes, and then she held out a sword.

This sword is no less than the previous one, even better.

The encirclement of several Fuyun great demons was cut open by this sword in an instant. Even the great demons who had practiced for countless years could only see the bright and terrifying sword light at this moment.

Continuously expand advantages.

"There's no need to worry. She uses secret techniques to temporarily improve her level, but it won't last long. She will become weak in half an hour at most and can no longer fight against us."

The deep voice of a great Fuyun demon rang out. It could be said that he was comforting his companions, or maybe he was also comforting himself.

"What should we do at this hour?"

Because a hoarse voice also rang out. It was another Fuyun Great Demon who spoke. Although it was a bit rude, he was indeed telling the truth.

It was obvious that the goddess in front of them had become so terrifying at this moment that they would rather stay away than provoke her face to face.

"It's ridiculous. Several of us joined forces and just dragged her along. Couldn't we still do it?"

An old voice slowly sounded, "Everyone has been practicing for many years. Are you so scared? Are you not afraid of losing face?"

As this old voice sounded, all the floating cloud demons stopped talking. After a few people looked at each other, their bodies began to overflow with terrifying demonic aura. After intertwining here, they gradually formed a big net, which covered these people.

After everything was covered, the sword light that followed was like a fish trapped in a barrel. Although it kept swimming, it could never leave the barrel.

But the goddess was no ordinary fish, and her sword was neither. Soon, countless gaps appeared on the edge of the barrel, all of which were cut by the goddess's sword.

The faces of the big demons were all solemn.

Although they did not think they would lose, they also understood one thing, that is, before this woman died, one of them would probably be buried with her.

This is a huge problem.





The behavior of the small incense burner swallowing incense ashes has always seemed a bit funny.

But if you look carefully, you will find that its luster is dimming and its energy is getting worse and worse.

These incense ashes may look ordinary, but in fact they are accumulated by Tongxuan Taoist in Danxiao City for hundreds of years. They have been continuously refined during these hundreds of years. They are mysterious and mysterious, and the quantity is not large.

Each consumption of these precious "incense ash" means that Tongxuan Taoist's trump card will be smaller, but in fact, the first one to be affected is the small incense burner.

If the incense ashes are gone, then the incense burner containing the incense ashes will be even more useless.

If it is useless, it means it will die.

"Stop throwing up."

Taoist Tongxuan spoke again. Although he had already planned to die here, he still didn't want this little guy who had been with him for hundreds of years to die.

The little incense burner was so weak that he couldn't speak. He just kept spitting out the ashes.

Taoist Tongxuan felt the weakness of the small incense burner, looked at the mighty sword-drawing of the female swordsman over there, and thought about the sword-drawing of the young great swordsman Yu Xiyi before, and then laughed at himself, "If I had known, I would have practiced

The sword is gone."

After hearing this, the little incense burner subconsciously wanted to answer, but after opening his mouth, the little guy finally just said: "I'm a little sleepy, I want to take a nap."

Taoist Tongxuan originally wanted to say something to stop him from falling asleep, but after feeling the passing of those breaths, he said, "Be careful not to fall."


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