The sword that Hu Xiaotian relied on to protect himself was out of his hand, and he was seriously injured. Not to mention continuing to resist, he even had a slight chance of escaping. In everyone's eyes, Fei Zhixian had to give a gentle tip, and this rising star of the Demon Cult would die on the spot.

However, Fei Zhixian withdrew his fist and suddenly stopped his murderous aura and asked thoughtfully: "The magic skill you practiced is the World-Destroying Overlord Decision?" There are dozens of famous martial arts in the Demon Sect, either violent, cold, bloodthirsty, or fierce. Each one has its own unique characteristics when used. Some magic skills are practiced to the extreme, and even change the appearance and temperament of the practitioners, outsiders can tell at a glance. Among these magic skills, the most famous, powerful, and domineering is undoubtedly the World-Destroying Overlord Decision Overlord Decision! Only the contemporary leader and his disciples are qualified to practice this unique skill that shocked the ancient and modern times. In the past, Xuanzong used this magic skill to sweep the world and kill countless times, and became the reputation of the best master of the underworld. Even in the eyes of many people, Xuanzong and Jun Wangyou were equal and had enough strength to compete for the title of No. 1 in the world.

Hu Xiaotian was shocked. Fei Zhixian is worthy of being a master of martial arts in the world. Through a short moment of internal force contact, he can see through his own characteristics of martial arts. He is really terrifying. Just look at the other party's expression, it is obviously a hidden poison plan and does not want to kill people easily. You must know that the Qinglong Association and the Demon Sect are in the same situation as the Demon Sect. If Fei Zhixian can capture the Xuanzong's disciples alive and threaten the Demon Sect with his life, it would be a huge deal! What should I do? Do you want to deny it? How can I hide it from such an unfathomable person? In a flash of thoughts, I said in a deep voice: "My skills are not as good as people, and defeat is defeated! If you want to kill and cut, just let the horse come over. Don't think I will reveal the secrets of the Divine Sect!" To be fair, in the face of absolute strength, any lies are useless. If you are twisted and concealed, it will make Fei Zhixian look down on him for no reason and affect the reputation of Xuanzong.

Fei Zhixian smiled and said, "The more you want to die, the less I will not kill you! As a martial arts genius like you who has never met in a century, I should abandon my opinion and treat you well. As long as you agree to join the Qinglong Society, I will teach you all my martial arts. How about it?"

Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Fei Zhixian, don't pretend to be hypocritical! No one is a fool, why not open the skylight and say something bright? You just want to use me as a bargaining chip to blackmail the Divine Cult and make up for the best. I would rather commit suicide on the spot than do what you wish."

Fei Zhixian's face darkened, and he was yelling. Woo! The sharp and harsh whistling sound suddenly sounded, making his scalp numb. Five crossbow arrows as thick as children's arms fell from the sky, passing ruthlessly from the crowd, blood flew, screaming shook the sky, plowing out five gaps, and nailed to the dock. Each crossbow arrow was made of iron, black in color, but it was covered with dirty blood and flesh at this moment, which was disgusting. The enemy attacked!" Almost at the same time as the sound of the eloquence, countless arrows slashed through the night sky, rushing towards them like locusts, and pounced through the human body in an instant, quickly harvesting life. In the swaying fire, several tall warships revealed their ferocious faces, and took advantage of the opportunity of panic on the island to quickly break through the waves!

"It's the Ming Navy!" "The government army is here!" Seeing the battle flag flying on the mast from afar, the already chaotic people collapsed, split into dozens of people, and fled fortresses and city walls. What's the difference between confrontation with the Ming army head-on? Liyu Island is surrounded by water, and it's late at night. It's the kingly way to slip away as the Ming army hasn't landed yet!

"It's finally here!" Hu Xiaotian felt relieved and sat on the ground without any image.

From the Ming army launching a raid to the terror of the crowd, it was only a few blink of an eye. Most people had no time to explore why the Ming army launched a raid, and they were full of thoughts of escaping their lives and could not organize an effective counterattack. Murong Buyi, Oda Nagao and others tried their best to suppress the situation, but the situation was gone. They were wrapped up by their subordinates and flew away from the dock. They were so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and the other Buddhas left their bodies. Fei Zhixian reacted the fastest and shouted loudly: "Don't bother with their lives, go and protect the princess! As long as we hold this amulet, we will not lose." Murong Buyi's face was pale and murmured: "Is this a trick to dig the tiger away from the mountain and attack the east and west?"

When Fei Zhixian, Murong Buyi, Oda Nagao rushed back to the yard at full speed, and saw corpses everywhere, blood flowing, and a massacre was over. A strong man stood in the door with a blood spear in his hand, pointed at their noses and shouted: "I am Zhang Yu under the tent of the King of Yan! You and other traitors tried to hold Princess Beiyuan hostage and commit the crime of extermination of the clan. They still knelt down and died!"

"King of Yan?!" Murong Buyi shivered and his mind was blank. He seized the princess's private hiding, but was arrested by the King of Yan. How could this matter be good? Even though the Murong family is rich enough to rival the country, even if Murong Bufan is very good at hand, any struggle in front of the Zhu royal family will be in vain! When the emperor is angry, even if the huge family will be destroyed.

At the same time, a black-robed monk with a pale face and a strange-looking appearance came out from the shade of the tree on the right. He put his hands together and said lightly: "Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it is the shore when he turned back." His behavior was calm and the wind seemed to be light, as if even an ant was reluctant to step on.

Fei Zhixian's pupils shrank, and he said in a lost voice: "Daoyan of the sick tiger!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind, and a Hu monk suddenly appeared on the wall on the left. He wore a five-Ming Buddha crown, his eyebrows were gray, he held a primitive and quaint round drum in his left hand, and a white drumstick in his right hand, his face as cold as iron, and his murderous aura was revealed, as if he wanted to eat the enemy's flesh.

"Mongolian national teacher Ganma Thorn!" Fei Zhixian was once a Buddhist disciple, so he naturally knew that Daoyan and Ganma Thorn were powerful - these two were extremely powerful people who were proficient in Buddhism and possess Buddhist supernatural powers! On weekdays, they held their own identities and would never join forces to fight against the enemy, but this time in order to rescue Princess Mingzhu and shock the world, it would be fine if they were just empty-famous. Fei Zhixian felt the cold murderous aura coming from both sides, and felt that the root of his tongue was bitter, and he wished he could fly away immediately.

Gan Mata was filled with nameless fire due to the disappearance of the princess, and called her name: "Fei Zhixian, you rebelled from Shaolin in the past and killed 18 elders of the master sect, claiming to be the number one master of Buddhism. I have also heard of it from far away in Mobei. I hope that your name is true, don't let me down!"

Fei Zhixian has seen many strong storms. Although the situation is extremely unfavorable, how could he show timidity in front of his opponent? He laughed and said, "The national teacher is regarded as the number one Mongolian person by all tribes outside the border, and he must have extraordinary points. I wonder if he has the ability to keep me?"

Gan Mass snorted coldly, "What should I keep you? I only borrow the head for you!" With a thud, the drumsticks fell off, and the strange sound waves spread, with magic that penetrated all obstacles and was heart-stunning.

A shocking battle is about to break out.

The heat waves were scorching, with arrows standing in a row, and tragic dead bodies could be seen everywhere on the pier. The troop transport ships shuttled back and forth, sending teams of Ming troops with distinctive armor to the shallows. After the soldiers finished the whole team, they waved swords and guns, and rushed into the depths of the island like wolves or tigers. The former calm Carp Island was completely chaotic, with flames and smoke everywhere, swords and swords, and shouts and fights one after another, and there were also huge explosions of air waves that roared from time to time, shaking the ground.

A beautiful beauty in white clothes, as beautiful as snow, stepped onto the dock, glanced at the lying corpses, looked anxious, and shouted loudly: "Xiaotian, Xiaotian, where are you?!"

Hu Xiaotian pushed away the corpse pressing on his body, and he was still scared. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now and used the dead body as a shield, how could he escape the rain of arrows in the sky? He coughed lightly and said, "Xuan'er, stop shouting, I'm here."

Li Xuan'er jumped over quickly, took him into his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "God bless you, you are still alive!" Two lines of tears rolled down, throwing all reserved and concerns aside.

Hu Xiaotian's head rested on a plump and soft, and his nose smelled sweet and sweet fragrance. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said with a smile: "I'm covered in blood and mud and sand. Are you afraid of dirtying your dress?"

Li Xuan'er gently hit him and said angrily: "You are a person who doesn't know how blessed you are, so boring! Do you dislike me, a witch, and want to separate your relationship with me?"

Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "My aunt, nainai, okay, don't be serious about everything? Fortunately, you led someone to kill me at a critical moment and resolved the situation of killing for me. It can be said that he saved Hu's life. I am very grateful to my life-saving benefactor, so how could you have those messy thoughts?"

Li Xuan'er said: "Actually, it's all the blame for the monk Daoyan. He insisted on fighting all the things inside and outside, working together in both ways, and he was slow to send troops. Fortunately, you burned the enemy ships in a big fire, forcing them to move, otherwise they would have to drag them until midnight according to the original plan."

Hu Xiaotian's heart moved slightly and asked, "Where is Master Daoyan now?"

Li Xuan'er curled her lips and said, "Daoyan can win if she says something strange. He will take Zhang Yu, Mongolian National Master and other elite troops around the back of the island and sneak into the other party's nest. If nothing unexpected happens, they should have rescued the princess at this time and are fighting the final decisive battle with the bandit leader! The Murong family colluded with the Qinglong Association and the Japanese pirates in the East China Sea. The evidence is conclusive, and the charge of rebellion cannot be escaped. This time, the clan will be destroyed. Do you guess if Murong Bufan knew the inside story, would he be so angry that he would come to you and fight for his life?"

Hu Xiaotian grinned bitterly. As the saying goes, if there are too many lice, you are not afraid of biting. So what if there is one more Murong head on the list of enemies? Then I thought, since Daoyan and others have already arrived, I am afraid that Tenggemu will not have good results. I don’t know if he can avoid death. Shaking his head, he said, “Don’t gloat. I was just hit by Fei Zhixian, why don’t you help me heal my wounds quickly?”

Li Xuan'er was stunned, and her charming face turned pale: "I thought you were taking the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Who knew you were injured? Why didn't you say it earlier?" After that, he reached out and pressed Hu Xiaotian's vest to deliver true energy to investigate his injuries. After a while, her expression became more and more serious, and she slowly said: "You attacked the strong with your weak, but you fought with your opponent for internal strength, which was a taboo for warriors! Fei Zhixian's fist is vigorous and domineering, and it is extremely destructive. It is difficult to eliminate it with the power of elixirs alone. In the short term, it is best for you to cultivate carefully and not to fight with others."

Hu Xiaotian frowned and asked, "According to your estimate, how long will it take for me to recover?"

Li Xuan'er pondered: "If the conditioning is done properly and there are experts on the side to clear the meridians, it will take about three months."

Hu Xiaotian said in a lost voice: "What did you say, three months?!" With a stir, he sprayed a mouthful of blood again, and his face became more gray. Tang Xue's wedding is approaching, so how can he have time to calm down? He must defeat Ji Haoming before the first day of the July 1st to stop the marriage!

Li Xuan'er was heartbroken and jealous, so she hurriedly took out a few pills to feed him and said with a cold face: "If you don't want your injury to worsen, be sure to keep a peaceful mind! If you vomit blood and die, Miss Tang will not cry for you and will still be married in glory."

Hu Xiaotian clenched his fists tightly and said word by word: "I will only ask you one thing, who can cure my internal injuries within one month?"

Li Xuan'er pointed his finger and said, "Master Jun, Master Xuan, Ouyang Daxia, the sect leader of this sect, Shaolin host, and Wudang master, these people should be able to do it. As for the other hidden masters, there may be three or five, but I don't know their names."

Hu Xiaotian felt colder after hearing this. Xuanzong was far away on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Ouyang Jue's whereabouts were unreliable and probably could not count on him. As for the rest, how could he take action for a junior whom he had never known each other? Should he watch Tang Xue marry a wife? He gritted his teeth, pushed Li Xuan'er's support away, stood up tremblingly, walked over and pulled up the ink-patterned pine needle sword.

Li Xuan'er was shocked and couldn't help but shout, "Xiaotian, don't do stupid things!"

Hu Xiaotian raised his hand and stroked the sword body, as if he was recalling it, and as if he was sighing: "I was originally a poor family. I accidentally entered the world. I have been practicing swords for ten years! After ten years, I have been dying and dying, and I have repeatedly changed the sword in my hand, and I don't know how many enemies I have killed. This time I challenge Ji Haoming, if I am defeated, please bury this sword with me. A good man, kill one person with ten steps, and I would rather die than regret it!"

Li Xuan'er's lower lip was bleeding and she stomped her feet: "You should bear the momentary anger for a while. There is great potential in the future, why rush to die? And if you are defeated and died, you can't change anything. What's the point? Is this worth it?!"

"Worth it!" Hu Xiaotian looked back suddenly and said firmly. "This is my destiny battle, and I cannot let go of any excuses to avoid it! Once I avoid the battle, I will leave a mark in my heart from now on. I will live under the shadow of Ji Haoming in this life and will definitely not reach the peak of martial arts. I can only burn my boat and fight to the death!"

Li Xuan'er shook her head and said, "Even if you are in the best state, you will win less and lose more when you fight Ji Haoming, let alone you are suffering from internal injuries now? Do you think that if you die, Tang Xue will remember you for the rest of her life and keep your body as jade? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!" Seeing Hu Xiaotian unmoved, his eyes turned red and he choked and said, "Where are the promises you have made before? Have you forgotten?"

Hu Xiaotian sighed to the sky: "Xuan'er, your entanglements and grudges are too complicated and hard to describe. In short, it's me that I'm sorry for you, so I will try to forget me in the future."

Li Xuan'er said angrily: "You ask yourself, how many women are you sorry for?"

Hu Xiaotian's face was slightly hot, and the figures of clothes Wufeng, Su Yuqing, Yan Jiu, Qin Keer flashed like a lantern. He couldn't help but sigh again, and finally understood what heroes were short-splendent and children were in love! A beauty was very kind, but it was hard to repay the debt of love.

Li Xuan'er stared at his slightly bleak face, her heart was full of knots, and fire suddenly emerged in her eyes, like a surging lava - she had to burn herself and melt this man who was as affectionate as ruthless! At this moment, she finally made up her mind to spend the rest of her life even if she was with him to die, and not to spend the rest of her life in pain and regret. A hundred years of life passed by, at least once! She spoke resolutely: "It is not impossible to heal your internal injuries. Do you dare to risk your life?"

Hu Xiaotian was overjoyed and said in a deep voice: "As long as you are willing to say it, I will dare to try it!"

Li Xuan'er smiled brilliantly, like a hundred flowers blooming, and she was so charming that she couldn't say anything: "I want me!"

Yandang Mountain. Yueshen Valley.

This place is rarely visited by people, with lush trees, winding streams, and faint mist surging in the valley. Next to a century-old camphor tree, there is a huge black stone lying horizontally.

It was midnight, and everything was silent. A middle-aged man with a jade-like wind and a gentle temperament fell on a huge rock, breathing and breathing at the moon, his hands were mixed in a row, and he made a mysterious and inexplicable strange talisman seal. As his martial arts were running, a light luster came out of his body, and his whole body was like a god, emitting endless pressure. Suddenly, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the originally fluent handprints froze in front of his chest, slowly opening his eyes, and his deep and strange eyes were as cold as snow: "What an ungrateful bitch, how dare he betray me!"

He took out a silver bell and shook it gently, and the ringing sound rippled.

The echoes in the valley were not over, and a figure jumped like a flying figure and landed straight in front of the huge rock. The visitor was handsome and tall, with a unique temperament of leisurely and free and easy. He clasped his fists on his chest and said respectfully: "Master, please give me instructions."

The middle-aged man asked lightly: "Is there any news about Li Xuan'er recently?"

"Senior Sister Li went to Xuzhou two days ago and is said to be attending the Central Plains treasure appraisal conference."

"You send an order to me immediately and check who she has been dating closely with recently? Are there any abnormal behaviors? Where are you now? I want to know all the relevant information as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of ferocious murderous intent flashed across his face. The furnace that had been consuming countless hard work and treasures and had worked hard to cultivate for many years actually made other men cheaper. This is really a great shame. Especially when he was at a critical moment of breaking through in seclusion, he was disturbed by this accident. It is probably difficult to reach the highest level of harmony and unobstructedness. How should the losses in this be compensated?
Chapter completed!