Shi Feixuan helped Fan Qinghui into the formation. After Ning Daoqi investigated, he shook his head and said softly: "The meridians of the right arm are broken and cannot be recovered; the foundation of martial arts is damaged, and there is no hope for the state of "clear sword heart" for life."

Fan Qinghui smiled bitterly and said, "After all, my senior sister can't forget the master's decision and continue this hatred to the next generation. Alas, if the people of Jingzhai do not have the enlightenment of sacrificing themselves for the people of the world, what level can they reach even if they practice the Cihang Sword Book?"

She grabbed Shi Feixuan's arm and panted and said, "Faixuan, Master's martial arts are abolished, and the burden of Jingzhai will be handed over to you. Remember to put the people of the world first.

Go, you are already out of your reach. Let’s learn about the martial arts of Master Xiuxin’s successor.”

Shi Feixuan nodded with tears in her eyes, took the Sekong Sword from her hand, and did not wipe the blood. She walked to the scene and said coldly: "Senior Sister Qingxuan, Feixuan comes to learn the skills of the Huashan Sect!"

Shi Qingxuan glanced at her and said lightly: "You are not my opponent, there is someone else who is facing you."

I saw someone floating from the Zhou army formation, and said with a smile on his face: "Sister Feixuan, it's been a long time since we saw each other. Wu Xiao miss you, the master and apprentice all the time."

The devil's double blades were in his hand and slowly walked into the formation. Everyone immediately held their breath.

At this moment, Shi Qingxuan gathered, and the three beautiful women of Wu and Shi Feixuan were gathered. The world and the world fell into a dream for a while. Even though the two armies were still facing each other and were still tense in the past, now, the murderous aura disappeared. Except for a few people who were still awake, even Dugu Feng and other women were misty and dazed, and were fascinated.

The charm of a single person has already required people to muster up great courage to break free. The three people are superimposed, like entering the Nine Heavens Emperor Garden, their images are unparalleled, their beauty is infinite, they are beautiful when they are close, and they are hopeless when they are far away. They are both rich in tranquility and swaying in the world.

Wu Huan looked at Fan Qinghui by crossing Shi Feixuan, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the Lord of Fanzhai in Cihangyuan that everyone admires? How come this way? It makes people feel distressed. Those guests who enter the curtain are really useless, and you suffer such a great grievance."

Shi Feixuan's face changed and she scolded, "Demon, nonsense." She grabbed Se Kong Jian tightly with her bare hands, and her knuckles turned white, but she forced herself to hold it back, turned her head and said to Shi Qingxuan, "Senior Sister Qingxuan, is it that the Huashan Sect and the Demon Sect colluded, and you really want her to replace the duel between you and me?"

"I am the daughter of Shi Zhixuan, the evil king of the Demon Sect, so why should I collude?" Shi Qingxuan's eyebrows moved slightly and said, "Besides, I am just fighting with Master Fanzhai on behalf of my mother and finishing the old story. You were not born at that time, so how could you make an agreement?

However, if Cihang Jingzhai really wants the inheritance to end in my hands, I will be happy to serve. Sister Wu, please step back, and I will help her master and apprentice in this game."

"Sister Qingxuan, why should I get angry? They just want to take turns to take action while you are injured." Wu Zai chuckled and said, "It's better for me to do this game. Yin Gui Sect and Jingzhai are a feud that lasts for a hundred years, so we should have a conclusion."

"I was just a little bit of a minor injury. Does she really think she could get a advantage?" Shi Qingxuan said domineeringly: "Don't say it's her, just let me try it out. Let's see who can do what I can do to me under the Grand Master?"

Although there was no confident look on her face, there was a convincing power in her words. Even Ning Daoqi had to look at Shen Yuanjing with envy.

For a master like him, apart from the pursuit of realm, he only has his own attachment to inheritance. Shen Yuanjing seemed to have found many people who could take over his legacy, and he had nothing, which made people feel sad.

Shi Feixuan also recovered and said calmly: "Sister Qingxuan misunderstood. Jingzhai has never taken advantage of the situation." She suddenly remembered something and said coldly: "Forget it, what do you do to tell you? How about you stay? Feixuan will accompany you."

After saying that, she raised her sword straight and said, "It was not the devil's sect that caused it. How can we reach this day? Since you are willing to fall, I don't have to show mercy. Which of you will come first?"

"Oh, my sister blamed the failure on the princes under Kou Zhong, who were all involved with Shi Zhixuan?" Wu Zai said with a smile: "But when it comes to seducing people, who can compare with your Jingzhai, even Bai Qing'er of my sect has been betrayed?"

Shi Feixuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she said as if nothing had happened, "Witch, why are you talking nonsense again?"

Wu Hua stared at the other person's face carefully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. He laughed loudly, bent down, and finally there was a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes, and he cried like joy:

"We are so stupid, we really can't tell. It turns out that Bai Qing'er has been the undercover agent you have been in the sect since she was a child.

No wonder she couldn't do anything, but controlled the King of Dai Yang You, but left the hidden danger of Qu Tutong;

No wonder Li Mi and Wang Bo turned against each other, but everyone in Wagang surrendered to Kou Zhong.

No wonder Master acts so secretly, but falls into your trap again.

No wonder Shi Feixuan, you actually know the magic of the devil!"

Her last words were verbatim, causing a huge uproar, and the scene was filled with an uproar, and she looked disbelief. How could the Baidao Holy Land practice the martial arts of the Demon Sect?

Shi Feixuan's face was still calm and said, "It seems that Zhu Yuyan's death has made you crazy. The Cihang Sword Book left by the ancestor Di Ni is so profound and profound, it is not comparable to the Demon Sect's path. Well, let me save you today and wish you a happy ending soon."

Even though Fan Qinghui was defeated, Cihang Jingzhai's reputation remained. She neither defended her nor blamed her. She was so open-minded that she won the trust of the vast majority of people.

"Do you want evidence?" Wu Xian smiled charmingly, his expression slowly changed. Everyone looked at her from an elf who was full of love in the world, step by step "becoming a god" step by step.

It seemed that there was endless golden light surrounding her. When she transformed to seventy points, she seemed to have two different appearances from Shi Feixuan, but her temperament was exactly the same. No one believed that she was not a sister.

Wu's expression was the same as that of the other party, and he said, "Sister Feixuan, what else do you have to say now?"

Shi Feixuan could no longer remained unable to calm down, and his hands holding the sword were trembling. Fan Qinghui screamed, "Impossible, you can change your temperament to this way?"

Wu Huan turned the Demon Blade in his hand, and showed the same serious expression as Shi Feixuan on his face, saying, "The people in the Demon Sect are selfish. In order to survive, they contributed all the classics in the sect, so that the husband can get a glimpse of the style of the "Demon Strategy" made by the Demon Cang Li.

"Cihang Sword Classic" originated from the "The Great Method of the Daoxin Demon" of the Xieji Sect. What is the difficulty in restoring this part of the charming skills with his means?"

While speaking, she returned to her original appearance, mentioned the Demon Blade, and said, "Come on, the grudges and love between the ancestor Xie Tiao and Di Ni, will be ended by me, the younger generation."

The two factions of Yin Gui Cihang have a long hatred. Huan and Shi Feixuan also fought twice, but there was no temptation when they took action. She suddenly rushed forward, and the Demon Blade in her right hand used "Little Building to Listen to the Spring Rain overnight", turning everything in front of her into the glorious realm of the spiritual rain in the empty mountain, as if it were real and illusory, and it was extremely moving.

Shi Feixuan was instantly immersed in the heart of Jianxin, and his eyes reflected the vast thousand, and his heart was as calm as a lake, not confused by the perfect move in front of him.

She danced gracefully, looming in the sword light, like the bright moon covered by light clouds. The Shuihu Sword stirred up the yin and yang, and included everything, and naturally also wrapped everything that this magic sword transformed into.

This is a collision of the ultimate move, and it is evenly matched.

But Wu Zi was not depressed by the way of breaking the knife. If Ci Hang and Jingzhai gathered Ning Daoqi and Lekong, they could not come up with a way to solve it, that would be a strange thing.

The cheerful laughter was like the sound of a wind chime, and another knife was heard in her left hand, and she chanted: "I see the autumn wind in the morning of Luoyang!" The scimitar cut through the sky, like a ray of sunlight shining on the deep valley forest, brilliant and light.
Chapter completed!