Chapter 573 Rescue

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While Yunli's mind was tense, she also had some expectations. If Mang Zhong could open the formation, she would immediately throw the Huanshi Ling into it and pull Ayan and her cousin into the world inside the Ling.

Unfortunately, a blazing white sword light struck his hand, and he was caught off guard. His arm was dripping with blood and half of his arm was almost broken, so he let go of Mu Yan.

"Ayan!"

Yunli shouted anxiously. She had already guessed about this situation. The previous instigation was also to force out the hidden enemy. However, now that Fuyue has achieved most of his goals, he may not necessarily care about the life and death of Ayan and his cousin.

Mu Yan stood up with the help of An Ran and gave her a no problem gesture from a distance.

Yunli exhaled and looked at the place where the sword light came from. She saw Lord Bu Yuan walking out of the darkness, holding a long sword with the tip of the sword pointed at the ground. A drop of bright red blood fell on the ground and opened up on the stone slab. Blood flowers.

Then, the sword's blade was as clean as new, with a cold light.

Mang Zhong folded his arms, his expression changed drastically, he looked at Bu Yuan, then at Fu Yue, and tried in surprise: "I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship."

Among the fleeing Canye Pavilion killers, he was the biggest target of the four major sects. Fuyue risked the world's disapproval by cooperating with him. For such a thing, let alone his fellow monks, even his own senior brothers. It is also necessary to guard against and avoid.

What's the secret between Fuyue and Buyuan?

Yunli reminded me leisurely: "Master Mangzhong, please be careful. Not only is the True Lord Bu Yuan friendly with him, but the two True Lords Zhuoru and Jin Qing are also with him. With one against four, it's time to show off your ultimate kill. Strength!"

Manzhong:……

A damn girl who talks sarcastically, but how did she know?

How many things had she hidden during those years?

"It seems that you know a lot." Following Fuyue's cold snort, two more figures walked out of the darkness. One was dressed in stone green robes and looked calm and intimidating. The other was calm and calm, with eyes as gentle as water.

It was Zhuoru and Songyin.

Fuyue didn't want to waste too much time on Mang Zhong, so he turned his eyes to Yunli Weilin and curled his lips cruelly: "If you want them to survive, just walk in obediently and capture them without mercy."

He turned his eyes and focused on Yunli, "After all, you and I have a master-disciple relationship. You will sign a spiritual pet contract and protect our Taiyi Sect. I can forget the past."

"As for you," he looked at Wei Lin again, "it was our mistake back then that led to you living in Canye Pavilion. However, you did commit countless murders. As long as you sincerely make amends and do good for the rest of your life, we will give you a A chance to make a difference."

Yunli rolled her eyes, "Why don't you go to heaven? Do you think we both look like fools when you walk in? You still want to talk about the relationship between master and disciple. Teacher, you can teach and learn, and you can solve my doubts. What did you teach me? ? You also dream of being my master, which will really give you gold."

They retorted, but they were secretly happy in their hearts. Song Yin was here, so it would be much easier to handle, but why didn't True Lord Jin Qing come out?

Just as he was wondering, Wei Lin's question sounded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness: "Can you control Songyin?"

Yunli slightly curled her lips, and they thought of one thing, "Okay."

Wei Lin tightened his grip on Mo Li, and while listening to her voice transmission about the latest plan, he took the banner of ridicule: "Headmaster Fuyue is afraid that someone has either taken away his body, or he is trying to delay time. He shouldn't be so naive. Speech.”

Not only did they understand Fuyue's plan, but Mang Zhong, who was surrounded by Bu Yuan, Zhuo Ru, and Song Yin, also understood. He was angry and suspicious.

But the current situation did not allow him to think too much, so he asked coldly and made a final struggle: "Is this your sincerity in cooperation? Huh, what a hypocrite. I wonder what your granddaughter, who is proud of you, will do if she knows your face. disappointment?"

How could he dare to cooperate with an old fox like Fuyue without any backup plan? He asked Ming'er to contact Lin Xi early in the morning and lurked beside her.

The Lin family was in troubled times, and Fuyue was busy arresting Qianjiu Qianshi, and he neglected Lin Xiduo. It couldn't be easier to get close to a woman trapped in love.

Fuyue frowned, then relaxed his eyebrows and said coldly: "If anything happens to her, I will crush your precious great-grandson to ashes."

As he talked about it later, he was already a little impatient. Taking down Qianjiu was the most important thing, so he had no time to talk nonsense with Mang Zhong.

His eyes sharpened and he said coldly: "Let's do it together and kill him first."

As soon as he finished speaking, eight khaki light pillars suddenly appeared around Mangzhong. His body sank involuntarily, and a dark purple short knife appeared in his hand.

Bu Yuan, Zhuo Ru, and Song Yin were half-surrounding him from the north, west, and south. Seeing this, they were slightly shocked. They had never noticed this short sword before, and it obviously had a special concealment function.

If you rush forward directly and are caught off guard, you may really get hit.

It's now!

Yunli's pupils glowed with orange light, and she sternly ordered: "Go and protect them!"

The aura of terror spread from her body, Fuyue did not dare to be careless, gave up attacking Mangzhong, and paid attention to the actions of Yunli and the two.

He was secretly frightened. Songyin once said that her bloodline was much higher than his. Now it seems that this statement is true. A mere eighth level person has such terrifying power. Could it be the Queen of the Demon King?

But how to protect it? Who will protect? That seventh-level Xuanshuang Yanhu?

What a joke!

In the flash of lightning, a pair of gentle eyes suddenly flashed across his mind, and he felt that he was crazy. How could that be possible?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Bu Yuan's frightened and angry roar was heard: "Songyin! What are you doing?"

Fu Yue suddenly turned his head to look, his pupils trembled, he couldn't believe what he saw. Song Yin, who was attacking Mang Zhong, froze, suddenly withdrew from the battle, ducked to An Ran Mu Yan's side, and moved the two A man and a tiger stood behind him, acting as protectors.

Rich spiritual power surged out from his fingertips and quickly turned into a protective shield, protecting him, Anran Muyan and Xuan Shuang Yanhu.

"Matsugakure!"

Fuyue's voice became sharp involuntarily, and he was furious: "What are you doing?"

In his mind, he felt that the spiritual pet contract still existed, and he was puzzled. Why did Songyin disobey his order?

"Go kill him!"

There was no time to find out the truth, so he ordered Songyin again, and hurriedly made secrets to suppress Mangzhong's counterattack. At the same time, he also focused most of his attention on Yunli and the two outside.

Outside, Wei Lin's fingertips gently slid across the body of Moli's sword. He raised the long sword upright, reaching into the sky. He slowly closed his eyes. Moli's sword trembled lightly. Dots of green spirit emerged from nothingness, lingering around the sword, from above. From below, it flows endlessly.

If the sword intention had substance, it spread from the sword body. Across the confinement formation, Fuyue's eyebrows could not help but twitch, like a gleam piercing.

His heart trembled, the Immortal should not be underestimated!

He resolutely focused most of his attention on Wei Lin and only used his peripheral vision to check Song Yin's situation. He saw a flash of pain on Song Yin's face under the order, and he struggled to lift his feet, but he couldn't fall down.

This situation shows that the spiritual pet contract is indeed still valid, but it has been blocked again.

How is this going?

I have never heard of a spirit pet disobeying orders when the spirit pet contract is normal, and I have never heard of a demon that can prevent the spirit pet contract from taking effect.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a bit of orange cloud pear shooting from his hand, and it passed through the confinement formation without any hindrance.

Fuyue was shocked, turned his head quickly, and followed the orange light. He saw the orange light sinking into Songyin's eyebrows, and a contract rune emerged from his forehead. The contract rune was so familiar.

The next moment, he felt his palms heat up, and the same rune appeared in his hands.

"Dismissed."

A cold female voice sounded in his ears, and he watched helplessly as the contract runes in his palm glowed with orange light. The orange light was like a dust removal spell, erasing the contract runes bit by bit like dust stains.

As the last traces were wiped away, his connection with Songyin was severed.

Songyin's expression no longer looked painful.

Fuyue couldn't believe it and raised his eyes to Yunli: "What kind of method is this?"

An ominous premonition was born in his heart. This plan was based on Yunli Qianjiu's concern for Anran Muyan. Previously, they knew there was a trap, but they wanted to break in to prove that their judgment was correct. They really cared about it. Two daughters.

As long as the two girls are in hand, there is no need to set up a siege, and Yunli Qianjiu will not leave. But now, Songyin suddenly rebelled and protected the two girls.

There was another awn that restrained Bu Yuan and Zhuo Ru. Even he, the former master, could not break through Songyin's protection for a while.

There is no doubt that Qianjiu Yunli will take advantage of this moment to break through the confinement of space and rescue the two girls.

If they succeed, and he no longer has any leverage, how can he capture Qianjiu before Donglu appears?

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Fuyue's fingers flew, all the magic formulas flowed out, and he used all his strength to activate the confinement formation.

Yunli sneered, raised her fingertips slightly, and a cluster of Nirvana Sky Fire flew out of her hand and landed directly on the confinement light screen.

The light curtain vibrated violently, and a rich spiritual light rose into the sky, like an exploding sun, blazing and dazzling.

The movement here caught Bu Yuan Zhuoru's attention, and the two of them were also shaken. The crimson flame was as weak as the flame of an old-fashioned oil lamp, and could be blown out by the breeze at any time.

However, it was such a cluster of flames that could be extinguished easily, but it gave them great fear. Their souls trembled unconsciously, and a voice screamed in their hearts to stay away.

The space-confining formation was operating at full capacity, and the spiritual stones stored in each formation eye were rapidly consumed, and a steady stream of spiritual energy was flowing into the formation eye. However, at this moment, a thought arose in the minds of several people.

Unstoppable.

What kind of strange fire is this?

They had already known about Yunli's strange fire and prepared accordingly. They never expected that her strange fire would be so overbearing and could even destroy the formation!

The eyes of Zhenjun Bu Yuan flashed and he said urgently: "Zhuoru, you go and help Yue, Qianjiu is the most important, leave this place to me."

Zhuoru Zhenjun didn't say anything, he had exactly this intention. If they really let them rescue the two girls, even if they cut the mango into pieces, it would be of no avail.

Without hesitation, he ducked to another key point of the formation, locked horns with Fuyue, and tried his best to activate the space confinement formation.

Yunli glanced at Wei Lin. Under the Nirvana Heavenly Fire, it was not difficult to break the spatial confinement. What was dangerous was that after the formation was broken, the senior brother had to block Fuyue Zhuoru for a moment, allowing her to have time to send Ayan and the others into Ling. world.

Although she didn’t know why, Fuyue was very cautious towards them, as if they had big moves, but her family knew her own affairs. As a mythical beast, Phoenix, her body had been repeatedly strengthened, so she could withstand the attack of the Yuanhou monks. .

But senior brother can't.

He is just an ordinary golden elixir monk. No matter how talented he is, how powerful his understanding is, or how rich his experience is, he can't make up for the gap in his realm and cultivation, let alone his physical strength.

The only thing he can rely on is the sharp attack of the sword cultivator, which may be able to temporarily force Fuyue Zhuoru to avoid his sharp edge.

Wei Lin's thoughts were all on the sword, and the fighting spirit in his chest was surging. He only had one chance, and there was no room for any mistakes!

This sword must defeat the Yuanhou monk!

The Mo Li in his hand seemed to feel his emotions and made a buzzing sound. Something was flowing slowly. The Mo Li in his hand became extremely warm, and a feeling of connection between mind and heart arose spontaneously.

When the nameless thing flowed to the tip of the sword, the apex suddenly lit up with a bright light, and an irresistible attraction attracted the meridian Dantian in Wei Lin's body. The golden elixir spun at high speed, and a steady stream of spiritual power overflowed from it.

Ever since the elixir was formed, the dantian that had been empty once again surged with spiritual energy, flowing out of the dantian through the meridians and into Moli Sword without stopping for a moment...

At this moment, Wei Lin once again felt the mysterious feeling of enlightening the sword when he was fighting Lin Chen outside Tianwu Forest. The aura of heaven and earth knew his heart and mind, allowing him to ask for and take whatever he wanted, endlessly.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what his kendo law should be like. It was the fighting spirit that could burn even in adverse situations, and the courage to dare to fight in the face of strong enemies.

It’s an unyielding will!

Wherever the sword reaches, nothing can stop it!

Wei Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes firm, with an awe-inspiring aura of going forward.

The sword struck down, it was ordinary, there was no sparkling aura, and there was no strong sword power. It was so simple and simple, but it made people unable to help but feel frightened.

Seeing the sword edge fall, Yunli's fingertips surged with spells, the Nirvana Heavenly Fire burst into laughter, and the already shaky light curtain melted like snowflakes.

Huanshi Ling shot out like a sharp arrow and entered the house immediately.

Fuyue and the other three were shocked and hurriedly tried to stop him. Yunli's face was condensed, and Huanshi Ling was like a living creature. He easily bypassed their obstruction and continued to shoot towards Anran Muyan.

The first wave of attempts to stop them failed. Fuyue Zhuoru was about to continue to intercept Huanshi Ling when a sharp force came from behind, so sharp that it could split the heaven and earth. The extremely dangerous feeling made the two of them give up Huanshi Ling and each used his own strength. The strongest means of protection.

The stone house was not big. In just a short moment, Huanshi Ling was in front of Mu Yan and the others. Songyin opened the defensive cover in time, and the thin orange gauze surrounded it. The orange light on it becomes richer and softer, and the world inside Ayana slowly unfolds.

"Behind, Anran Muyan!"

Bu Yuan, who was fighting with Mang Zhong, exclaimed urgently, but Fuyue Zhuoru was unable to do anything, and the Qingye Sword Intent swept over him. If he was not careful, he would be seriously injured.

What's more, there is another Songyin who can no longer be stopped.

At this moment, as the battle began, Xu Yueqing, who had retreated to the corner, suddenly jumped into the orange light as quickly as a cheetah. Songyin, who was in a complicated state of mind, had not yet reacted. The silk yarn was fluttering and the ground was empty.

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