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Section 6 Purple Shadow III under the Eyes

Yiyun smiled, "What a pity, Le'er, you didn't expect this scene. These three people were just three useless people!" Yiyun fell into the mood of selflessness, and gasping and moaning in the curtain curtain. Yiyun waited calmly, waiting for the emotions on the inner wall to explode. That moment was also the time when people were most relaxed. Although Yiyun was confident in her own speed, she could make her move more confident. Why not wait for a moment? In the cave, the climax sounded...

Yiyun's figure flashed, and the Zixiao sword quickly unsheathed. Three arc-shaped sword energy turned into several star lights and submerged into the three people who could not dodge. Yiyun was very cautious. Zhang Wuji's internal skills were too arrogant, and he followed the sword to penetrate several large acupoints in Zhang Wuji's body.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min were silenced and vomiting blood and were shaken away on both sides. The meridians in the body were seriously injured. The blue energy in the room flashed away. Zhang Wuji screamed and hit the stone wall. However, Yiyun also groaned. The great shift of the universe that Zhang Wuji had rushed also transferred Yiyun's energy damage, opposing that he caused significant internal injuries.

Yiyun adjusted her breath for a few moments, walked straight to the side of the bed, reached out and held the dark-shaped sword of the Sheathed Sword in her hand, but the weight was much lighter than estimated. Yiyun slowly pulled out the sword as if no one was around. The dark blade still flowed in the dim cave. Yiyun secretly praised the good sword, and almost couldn't help but try the sharpness of the sword on the spot.

"Who are you? Do you know who we are? Now put down the Yitian Sword and get out, but we can pretend that nothing happened." Yiyun cut the thick quilt in the corner of the bed into two pieces and picked the two seriously injured women on the cover, and said lightly, "Zhao Min should be an extremely smart woman. How could she say such stupid words? What are some masters here?"

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo remained silent, and Zhang Wuji coughed and said, "You are so smart, but you are so despicable, and you are ashamed of your skillful martial arts!" Yiyun held the Yitian Sword and penetrated the left side of Zhang Wuji's dantian with sharp sword energy. Zhao Min angrily said, "Despicable! Since you have obtained the sword, what else do you want? My husband has been seriously injured by you, and he has even put such a poisonous move!"

Yiyun smiled faintly and said, "He can't die, you can rest assured. Do you want me to throw you three naked outside and cleanse Zhang Wuji before you can tell me what other masters on the island?" Zhao Min said helplessly, but she still concealed the two of them. Yiyun naturally knew that Zhao Min would never tell the truth, but knowing a few was enough, and she had some preliminary estimates in her heart.

"Master Zhou, please take off the black iron ring of the head in your hand." Yiyun said lightly, and Zhou Zhiruo refused flatly, "Don't think about plotting against my Emei Sect!"

Yiyun didn't care at all, "Emei? It's rare that you still remember that in the vast island of the sea, the dignified princess Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei Sect, served a husband in the stone cave. This was also what Master Miejue asked you to do? Poor Emei Sect was in dire straits, with internal and external enemies, hand over the ring. You can live your life as a god here, and sending Emei to those who can truly lead is the right way."

Zhou Zhiruo was embarrassed when she heard this, her face turned red. Yiyun said coldly, "Or, you want me to use some more despicable and shameless means to force you, so that I can hand over it obediently? Don't waste everyone's time, you can only hand over it after all!" Zhou Zhiruo burst into tears, and finally slowly took off the black iron ring. Yiyun took it over and left like a gust of wind, and never looked at the three of them again.

"Wuji? Wuji?!" Xie Xun's shouts spread far outside the cave. The two elders of Xuanming and Zhu'er Xiao Zhao rushed to the scene. Yi Yun was hiding behind the stone gate and secretly scrupledly in her heart. Once she fought with Xie Xun, it would probably trigger other unknown masters to arrive. Especially the two elders of Xuanming had not heard Zhao Min mention it just now. In addition, there was a spider, thousands of spiders, thousands of poisonous hands. Yi Yun didn't think that the thing was only relying on the name to bluff people. The martial arts that cost such a price, God knows how strong the system has been strengthened. Yi Yun turned her body and returned to the inner cave, urging the three of them to put on their clothes, and drove them out of the cave behind the three of them.

Seeing this, the two elders Xuanming cursed and threatened, while Xie Xun seemed very calm. "Golden Lion King, be simple, throw the Dragon Slaying Sword over, and the three of them will be safe. Of course, you have time to consider it, but before this, Xiao Zhao invites himself to come and be hostage!"

Yiyun chuckled and put the sword on Zhang Wuji's neck. Xiao Zhao ignored Xie Xun's advice and ran to the side of the three of them. Yiyun touched the point of guidance to Xiaozhao's acupoint. Xie Xun angrily said, "Despicable villain! The dragon-slaying sword was taken by me Xie Xun alone. If you have the ability, you will fight with me alone. Kill me, the sword will be yours!"

Yiyun chuckled and said, "I am very happy to accompany you. As long as you control the acupoints of these two old men first, I will fight with you alone to decide the winner. What do you think?" Xie Xun could not get into Yiyun's low-level mental arithmetics, and laughed and said, "If you have the courage, come out! They both can guarantee not to intervene." Yiyun spat and said, "Then they can't reach an agreement, their guarantee is worthless!"

While the two sides were stalemate, there was a fire around them. A large number of Bosi Ming Cultival gathered everyone. Yi Yunyun shouted, "Don't be in vain! This is the new generation of your Bosi Ming Cultival!" The leader of the Bosi Ming Cultival, who arrived, talked to Xiao Zhao for a while, shouted angrily at Yi Yun, "Let the saint of this sect quickly! Otherwise, the Ming Cultival would never let you go."

As he spoke, Xie Xun, the two elders of Xuanming and several masters of the Bosi Ming Cult were ready to move. The cold light of the Yitian Sword flashed in Yi Yun's hand, and extremely shallow blood marks appeared in the throats of the four of them. Yi Yun pointed to Xiao Zhao's mute acupoint and said in a deep voice, "I have no intention of being an enemy of your Bosi Ming Cult. My goal is the Dragon Slaying Sword. This man is in the Great Transfer of the Universe you are looking for. As long as you kill Xie Xun, and these two old men, and then handed the Dragon Slaying Sword to me, then not only your saint can be safe and sound, but also this man who is in the Bosi Ming Cult who is looking for your heart can be handed over to you at will."

Xiao Zhao was extremely anxious, but he couldn't make any sound. Xie Xun shouted, "Don't fall into his trap, he wants us to kill each other!"

Yiyun smiled and said, "The power of the Bosi Ming Cult is huge, far from comparable to the Ming Cult in the Central Plains. There are so many masters. How dare I deliberately commit crimes? My goal is just the dragon-slaying sword. As for the great shift of the universe, you see, these three people are controlled by me. How can I deny learning martial arts that are not as good as my own martial arts? I am not a very patient person. If you don't want to accept this condition, I have to kill them all and break through the encirclement and leave a way. At least the Yitian Sword has been obtained, and I will not be in vain for this trip.

My little sword will never be untrustworthy!" The two elders Xuanming said in surprise, "Are you the number one legendary master Xiao Jian in the world in recent decades? The head of the Huashan Sect?" Yiyun nodded and said loudly, "Not bad!" Zhao Min said hatefully, "Boy, we will never let you go!"

While speaking, the leaders of the Bosiming Sect discussed and gradually formed a siege against Xie Xun, Xuanming, and Zhuer. In a moment, the three of them fell into a hard battle. Yi Yun finally realized the arrogant nature of the Dragon Slaying Sword. With one knife, they often cut seven or eight people into two pieces, and their momentum was terrifying!

Zhao Min was anxious. The martial arts skills of the master of the Bosiming Sect who held the Holy Fire Order were really brilliant. Xie Xun was completely suppressed by the other party for a while, but the two elders of Xuanming were entangled by other masters and could not support him. If Zhao Min's own personality, he made a decision to order the two elders of Xuanming to break out of the siege and rescue the soldiers before saving the three of them, but Xie Xun definitely refused to abandon the sword. If Xie Xun was given such an order, in the end, Xie Xun died. How could Zhang Wuji not hate him? He thought he ignored Xie Xun's life.

Xuanming's Divine Palm is really powerful. The two elders of Xuanming teamed up to send out their generals. The weaker masters all fell to the ground with stiff bodies and cold air. Yi Yun stared at the situation in the field, but was calculating the enemy's strength and observing the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order. If they could get the Holy Fire, it would be the best. The number of Ming Cults is comparable to that of the sects? But if they threaten to exchange, it would be impossible.

Xie Xun may be unable to save his life, but the two elders of Xuanming have the ability to break out of the siege. The most important thing is whether he has the strength to defeat many masters of the Bosiming Cult and snatch the Holy Fire Order in one fell swoop. If he did not carry the Dragon Slaying Sword, there would be no Yitian Sword on his back, and Yiyun would be fully sure.

Xie Xun was caught in a siege, and he roared and used a lion roar. Suddenly, a master screamed and fell to the ground with his head in his arms. Yi Yun screamed in secret. It seemed that the lethality of the Sound-Shen attack in the group battle was indeed extraordinary. When the two sides fought fiercely until dawn, the two elders of Xuanming all sued Zhao Min and broke through the siege and fled far away.

Xie Xun was getting worse and worse. Originally, all the experts of the Bosi Ming Cult used their main strength to lock Xie Xun. Xie Xun's skills were still worse than those of the Xuanming elders. If it weren't for the arrogant dragon-slaying sword, it would have been impossible to support it until now. But then again, if it weren't for the blindness of the Dragon-slaying sword, it would not have been difficult for Xie Xun to break through with his arrogant arrogance.

Zhang Wuji and the other two had been tapped by Yi Yun. Xie Xun was injured more and more. After more than three hours of fighting, Xie Xun was finally hit by the master of the Heavenly Spirit Cover by the Holy Fire Order. The blood bleeded in his seven orifices slowly fell down, but the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was still tightly held in his hand.

Yiyun sighed. Xie Xun was actually a character that Yiyun admired very much. He dared to love and hate. Although he was immersed in hatred for his whole life, his deep affection for his wife and children was also worthy of appreciation. Zhang Wuji was filled with grief and anger, and tears kept pouring out of his eyes. In the world, the easiest thing to make people sigh is the fall of a generation of masters, which is a kind of desolate beauty...

"Little Sword, Dragon Slaying Sword is here again! Please abide by the agreement and let go of the saint of this sect." The leader of the Posses said in a deep voice. "Your people give up a way, put the knife on the ground, and then I will release someone to take the knife. How about?" Yiyun calmly offered the conditions, and with her own speed, she would definitely not be surprised.

Posi and his group accepted this proposal happily. The crowd surrounded him immediately moved away from both sides and placed the sword on the ground. Yi Yun's figure flashed, and the two flashed to the side of the Dragon Slaying Sword. They lowered their bodies and picked up the sword and used their light skills at full speed to leave a group of Bosi Ming Cult masters far behind.
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