Desperate.

Qingyun Seven Swords, Donghai Yun Biehe, Xianhe Sect Master Yang Tai, etc. These people are all famous figures in the world. However, faced with today's situation, their hopes have been completely burned out, and the remaining

There is only despair.

"I didn't expect that someone like you would die in the same place today."

Yuan Shi, the eldest sister of Qingyun Seven Swords, gave a wry smile, glanced sideways at Yun Biehe, and said with emotion.

"It's not a loss for me to die. I've enjoyed enough wealth and honor in the world. What about you? You've been pretending to be a righteous knight for years and months, but you haven't enjoyed anything. In the end, the ending is still the same. Don't you regret it all the time?

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Donghai Yunbiehe mocked while resisting the attack of Dong Wenjun, the left protector.

"At least I have saved many people in my life, and I have a clear conscience!"

Regret? Yuan Shi asked herself, she has acted according to her own principles in her life, acted chivalrously and saved many people. This is enough. She will not regret it.

"I hate people like you who claim to be righteous knights the most, hypocrisy!" Yun Biehe sneered. He turned his head away, not wanting to see Yuan Shi. Every time he saw Yuan Shi's righteous face, he wanted to vomit.

In his opinion, a woman doesn't like fancy clothes, doesn't like dressing up, has no idea about wealth in the world, is dressed in shabby clothes, and doesn't even have a decent jewelry on her head. What does such a woman do with her life? What does it feel like?

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If there is no mutual conspiracy, he doesn't want to see Yuan Shi at all.

At the same time, Yuan Shi also disliked Yun Biehe extremely.

She wished she could kill a shameless and vicious person like Yun Biehe with a thousand knives.

Since we both hate each other, there is no need to look at each other.

But then, she no longer wanted to argue, because her life had reached its final moment.

She saw that the evil young man had drained the blood essence of another warrior and had already set his sights on her.

"Great Saint, I think among the remaining people, priority will be given to Yuan Shi from the Qingyun Seven Swords and Sima Song from the Turtle Beast Sect." The evil young man said with a faint smile.

Yuan Shi was not surprised. The sword formation of Qingyun Seven Swords was broken, so it was logical that she would be the one next.

But Sima Song, who was hiding among the crowd, couldn't help but want to curse.

He has already hidden himself so deeply, neither forward nor backward, neither slow nor slow, and is inconspicuous at all. No matter how you calculate it, it cannot be counted on him. After all, there are still so many targets.

Feeling the evil young man's malicious eyes on him, Sima Song shouted angrily: "Why me? Yun Biehe is better than me, why don't you suck him?"

"Don't you know the reason? The internal strength you practice is Zhongzheng and peaceful, which helps to calm the alien internal force in my body. Isn't this reason enough?" Xieyi young man said calmly.

"That's enough for your sister..." Sima Song blurted out a bunch of curse words. It wasn't because he was in a hurry, he wouldn't be so rude.

Several warriors around him seemed to be seeing Sima Song for the first time, including Yang Tai, the master of the Xianhe Sect. The Sima Song that everyone saw basically had a low-key image of a teacher who did not talk much.

But I have never seen such an image of someone yelling and swearing now.

But if words are useful, why do we need swords?

Obviously, the curse was meant to curse the evil young man who could not die, but also the two martial arts masters Shi Yiyun, the great saint of the Zoroastrian Cult, and Dong Wenjun, the protector of Zuo.

The laughter of the great saint Shi Yiyun was as clear as a silver bell. Her bare toes tapped lightly on the ground, and her body quickly approached Yuan Shi and Sima Song.

All the warriors who tried to block the way couldn't even get close to her, let alone block her for a moment.

Yuan Shi and Sima Song knew that the last moment had come, and they could only watch helplessly as the ribbon wrapped around their bodies.

And at this moment, suddenly, at the opposite window, something broke through the window, quickly nailed to the ribbon, and part of it sank into the stone floor.

The body of the great saint Shi Yiyun suddenly stopped, and everyone could clearly see the strange hidden weapon on the ground.

A strange-shaped hidden weapon similar to a flying knife, with a bright tail feather on it.

"Peacock Knife!" Great Saint Shi Yiyun narrowed her eyes and suppressed her smile.

Yuan Shi and Sima Song also stared blankly at the hidden weapons on the ground, feeling at a loss for a moment.

"The owner of the village is here, why don't you come out to greet him soon!"

The closed window was forced open from the outside, and a big parrot flew in, muttering in its mouth.

After flying in, it hovered in the air and screamed, but the parrot seemed to know the pros and cons, and chose to stay away from the great saint Shi Yiyun and the left protector Dong Wenjun.

The great saint Shi Yiyun raised her jade-like palm, and the ribbon in her hand quickly extended and flew towards the parrot in the air.

You must know that the ribbon created by the great saint Shi Yiyun is not only a ribbon, but also a force field that can only be possessed by a strong master.

The parrot's wings suddenly became a little slower.

"To bully a bird is to lose the dignity of a master."

Someone laughed loudly outside the window, and then, a figure in white clothes with his hands behind his back suddenly appeared on the ninth floor and stood in front of the great saint.

As soon as he appeared, the ribbon of the Great Saint was rolled back.

"The owner of Peacock Villa is Xian Yuzhong!" The great saint Shi Yiyun raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, I thought that the Great Saint was in Daliao in the north. She rarely came to the Central Plains and didn't know the people in the Central Plains. I didn't expect that the Great Saint would know the owner of this village." Xian Yuzhong held a fan in his hand and fanned it gently.

, the posture is very leisurely.

"I don't recognize you. I just recognized Peacock Knife and guessed your identity."

Great Saint Shi Yiyun said.

The smile on Xian Yuzhong, the owner of Peacock Villa, instantly froze on his face, which was quite embarrassing.

But at this moment, Qingyun Seven Swords, Yuan Shi and Donghai Yun Biehe were overjoyed, feeling like they had survived from a desperate situation.

"Master, I..."

Qingyun Qijian Yuan Shi only said one sentence before being interrupted by Xian Yuzhong.

"Don't say anything, stay on guard first."

The owner of Peacock Villa, Xian Yuzhong, put away the fan in his hand and said quickly.

"Xian Yuzhong, are you going against us? Do you want to save these people?" Dong Wenjun, the Zuo protector, said.

"That's right, the owner of this village is protecting these people today. How about protecting Dharma Zuo and giving them some mercy?" Xianyu Zhonglang, the owner of Peacock Villa, said loudly.

"That won't work. We will definitely eat these people." Dong Wenjun did not give any face.

"No face at all? We are all masters, so there is no need to fight to the death." Xian Yuzhong frowned.

"Xian Yuzhong, I advise you not to go into this flood. You can't protect them." Dong Wenjun continued.

"Can't keep it? What do you think? You thought I was alone, right?" The owner of Peacock Villa sneered. He was indeed a little angry. He originally thought that he would just step forward. After all, according to the Grandmaster's consistent attitude, as long as there is no

There is deep hatred, and generally the masters try to avoid fighting and will give each other a step down.
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