0545. Borrow a Knife for Use

Li Mu looked at Ding Yi, who was gloating about his misfortune, and a circuit came to his mind. He also lowered his voice and said through the voice: "That's not right. The real successor to the destiny is not you?"

Ding Yi's expression froze.

But soon, he curled his lips and said: "It doesn't matter, I'll give it to you, I have a sweetheart."

Li Mu was even more speechless.

Is this a question of giving in or not?

This is a natural marriage contract, the inheritance of the Demon Cult.

Moreover, I will not practice dual cultivation techniques against my fate.

Ding Yi seemed to have read through Li Mu's thoughts, winking and saying: "I know, you must be worried about the dual cultivation technique? It doesn't matter, I will teach you [Dong Xuanzi's Thirty-Six Bridal Techniques] later, this matter It just fell into place... Believe me, it will definitely taste great."

Li Mu was even more speechless.

He could finally see that Ding Yi, the rebellious successor, walked on the edge of reliability and unreliability. Most of the time, he was unreliable, but occasionally he was reliable.

This guy clearly exudes the unreliable aura unique to the old magic stick.

However, at this time, it is obviously not about these things.

Li Mu thought it would be better to find Ye Wuhen back and then explain it to the Huandao Sect grandmother.

"I'll be back as soon as I go."

Li Mu decided to save people first.

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Ye Wuhen shook hands with the Huanyue Sword and knelt on one knee. Blood flowed down his arm, staining the scimitar as bright as the bright moon.

She gasped for air.

There are sword marks on the back, waist, left leg... they are deep enough to reach the bone.

Opposite him, Hanjiang City Lord Qu Yi looked vicious and vicious.

"Although it's just a small fish, it still has some weight. Haha, Ye Wuhen, the saint of the Huandao Sect, the most beautiful woman in the Demon Sect, hehe, okay, very good, I will use your flesh and blood to commemorate my son's spirit in heaven. Bar."

This leader-level figure among the nine major sects has a tone and demeanor as vicious as a treacherous villain.

All around, masters from Hanjiang City, holding swords, surrounded Ye Wuhen.

Ye Wuhen's face was calm, his long light green hair dyed red with blood, and his wet hair hung down to cover his eyelids. He stared at the master of Hanjiang City Quyi and asked: "Where is the heir to defy fate?"

When she came, she knew it might be a trap, but she jumped like a moth to a flame without any hesitation.

She came here to save people, and she would not be reconciled if she died like this.

Before he died, he felt relieved after seeing that guy who was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

"Oh, I remembered. There is a natural marriage contract between the Holy Girl of the Demon Cult's Huandao Sect and the successor of Defying Fate. No wonder they are so desperate. It turns out they are here to save their little lover, haha," Qu Yi's eyes flashed with cruelty. With the light shining, Leng Sensen said surreptitiously: "Do you want to see him? Haha, you can see him after you die. I will make you a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, hahahaha!"

"kill!"

Quyi waved his hand.

The masters and powerful men in Hanjiang City swarmed forward.

Swords and swords flashed.

Ye Wuhen stood up suddenly and waved his sword to meet the enemy.

Amidst the shouts, blood burst out, and Hanjiang City disciples screamed in agony and flew backwards. On Ye Wuhen's body, scars continued to appear, and blood flowed from the flesh and blood that had been chopped open. come out.

Qu Yi said coldly: "Don't let her die too happily."

The hatred and anger in his heart were like a torrent that had accumulated overnight and was about to explode suddenly, gradually swallowing up his sanity.

In the sky, dark clouds floated.

The clouds, like a black beast with teeth and claws, shredded the bright moon into pieces. Only a few rays of moonlight penetrated the gaps in the clouds and shone down, falling incompletely around Ye Wuhen.

Ye Wuhen swung his knife, and the moonlight formed a strange resonance with the Huanyue knife.

She didn't choose to run away.

Her eyes were bright and firm, shining like the most perfect gems, dustless and stainless, as she looked in the direction of Table Peak in the distance. If he was really surrounded, it must be at Table Peak.

Images of the few encounters with that boy kept popping up in his mind.

In the deep pool of the deep valley of Nielong Mountain, after being struck by lightning, he was like a big black monkey that suddenly appeared in the pool where she was hiding. After discovering her, he risked his life and quietly took Han away. Jiang Cheng's pursuers then carried her out of Nielong Mountain to heal his wounds. The moonlight covered the shore of the lake, and the incomparable smell of the big fish on the grill filled the moonlight. When they met again, He easily stabilized Huanyue Dao and said with a nonchalant expression that he was the heir to defy destiny...

"I only saw him twice before and after. I'm probably crazy."

Ye Wuhen burst out with the strongest strength, turned into moonlight, broke through the siege, and flew towards Table Peak.

It doesn't matter if you are crazy or if you want to die.

Anyway, you must meet him.

Qu Yi sneered, and stood in front of Ye Wuhen in a flash. With a palm strike, the cold wave surged, and the power of the strong man in the Broken Realm was like a stormy sea, shattering the moonlight and cracking the sky.

"puff!"

Ye Wuhen opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow, which was so shocked that he flew back.

But she stepped back ten meters, paused slightly, and instantly burst out with incredible power. She was like a madman who went to the tiger mountain knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, dragging her broken body, and her long light green hair stained with blood was flying, Continue rushing towards Table Peak.

"Go back."

Qu Yi sneered and struck Ye Wuhen back with another palm strike.

Ye Wuhen's body was shaky.

She leaned on the ground with her scimitar to keep herself from falling.

Looking at Table Peak, thousands of meters away, but it seems out of reach.

He rushed several times in succession, but was knocked back.

"Tear off her clothes for me and burn the image. I want the naked and ugly appearance of the devil's saint to be spread all over the world." Quyi said ferocious words that were inconsistent with his identity. The mask of the hypocrite in the past was taken off. A hellish demon that tore off the disguise of human skin.

Demons dance wildly.

The surrounding Hanjiang City disciples burst into laughter and ferocious laughter, and rushed forward.

The most beautiful woman in the Demon Sect.

Even in the entire Bitter Star world, she is considered a famous beauty.

On weekdays, I don’t know how many people want to get a glimpse of his beauty but can’t, but now, they have to fall into the mortal world and suffer such humiliation. Thinking about it makes them feel excited.

In this world, many times, crushing purity and tarnishing holiness are undoubtedly one of the dark sides that make people excited and hard to suppress.

A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Wuhen's mouth.

The shamelessness of the righteous path is indeed naked.

She held the knife, knowing she couldn't escape.

Before leaving Baidi City, I had never thought that something like this would happen, but it finally happened. A moth flies into the flame because it yearns for the light, and I am so stubborn that I insist on it, even ignoring my grandma’s objections. , just to return a favor?

A life for a life.

It's a pity that you saved my life that day by the cold pool in the deep valley, but I couldn't even look at you a thousand meters away from Table Peak in Shushan Mountain.

But please believe that I have done everything I can.

That black monkey, that playful guy... I hope you get out of trouble eventually.

Grandma, I'm sorry.

Mom and Dad, I'm here to accompany you.

She suddenly stood up and slashed her face with the scimitar in her hand.

The filthiness of the world is coming, and the only thing that can protect dignity in the end is the knife in your hand. Cut off this face. The reputation of the divine religion and the Huandao Sect will not fall because of a naked woman.

But at this moment——

A ray of sword light came through the air.

The sky was torn apart.

Also being torn apart was the turbulent encirclement of Hanjiang City masters.

A warm hand grasped the Huanyue knife that had cut into the skin of his forehead at the critical moment.

"Sorry, I am late."

A familiar voice sounded.

Ye Wuhen looked up in disbelief.

A familiar face appeared in his blurry vision.

"You..." She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Even when facing cruel enemies swarming like locusts, she could not feel any ripples in her heart. She suddenly felt a little panicked. How could he appear at this time? How could he appear here? He... saw his embarrassment. look.

"You..." Li Mu also wanted to say something, but when he got to the end of his words, he couldn't say a word. In the end, it only turned into one word: "Silly."

Ye Wuhen pursed his lips stubbornly, snorted, and stopped talking.

call out!

At this time, the sound of the sword piercing the sky resounded in the void, tearing the eardrums of countless people. There was a dark gap in the void that could not be healed for a long time. It can be seen that the speed when Li Mu arrived just now was How fast, if it were any slower, Ye Wuhen might have cut his face and killed himself.

"I'll lend you your knife."

Li Mu held the Huanyue Sword in his right hand.

The scar on his palm that was cut by the blade healed instantly.

He took out a piece of precious clothing, wrapped it around Ye Wuhen, whose clothes were torn and covered with scars, and straightened her long green hair that was wet with blood, and then held her in his arms with his left hand.

A blush instantly appeared on Ye Wuhen's face, as if it was on fire. Fortunately, it was covered by the blood, so it was not obvious. She struggled for a while, but the arms were so powerful and domineering, and finally she had to let Li Mu do it.

All around, the masters and strongmen of Hanjiang City surrounded him.

"Let's go quickly." Ye Wuhen whispered.

Li Mu smiled and said, "Let's go? Who said we're leaving?"

Ye Wuhen was startled.

Just listen to Li Mu say: "Watch me avenge you."

In the next moment, the somersault cloud technique was launched, and Li Mu's figure was as fast as a stream of light, breaking through the encirclement of Hanjiang City's disciples in an instant.

In the depths of his eyes, there were flames flickering, as if the magma had accumulated enough energy in the ground. It was about to break through the oppression of the earth's crust in an instant and surge out. The Huanyue Sword in his hand seemed to be slashed out with one knife, breaking the clouds in the sky. .

The moonlight poured down like a waterfall, blending with the light of the sword.

This strange light passed by, as if it was the most magnificent scenery in the world.

puff!

The head of Hanjiang City Lord Quyi flew up.

Ye Wuhen opened his eyes wide.

As the blood mist circulated, Qu Yi's figure quickly reunited. A look of horror appeared on his face. He turned around and fled, flying towards Table Peak. At this time, the heads of the nine major sects, They are discussing matters on Table Peak. As long as they escape there, they will be safe.