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Yuan Futu's body trembled with the muffled sound of broken flesh, he felt pain, and when he looked down, a small section of the sword tip protruded from his chest.

With an indifferent smile on the corner of Fengchenzi's mouth, he exerted strength with his wrist, and with a bang, he thrust the whole sword in, up to the hilt.

If it was just a pure physical attack, even if the sword passed directly through the heart, it would not be fatal to Yuan Futu, who had been tempered by the demon power, but the wind element contained in the sword was raging violently. Come, so that the internal organs are twisting, blood mixed with fine blood clots is constantly gushing from the mouth and nose.

"Brother Futu!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaodouzi, who was in the midst of a bitter fight, was about to burst into tears, and wanted to rush forward desperately, but was blocked by more than a dozen disciples of Jiuyou and Longshenmen.

Nangong Qiushui was still lying in a pile of rubble, with a weak consciousness remaining, but he was unable to stand up and fight again.

Xiaonan and the others were all seriously injured, and tried their best to resist the joint attack of the disciples of the two sects.

On the square, no one can save Yuan Futu, and no one has the ability to save him.

As the sword passed through the chest, the sword intent of all things dissipated suddenly, and Baili Ximie and Han Fei came to Yuan Futu in the blink of an eye.

Facing the suzerains of the three major sects, Yuan Futu no longer had any means. Looking inside, he found that the nebula-shaped Primordial Spirit Sea was dim and no longer operating at all, and the golden core in the center had also lost its power. The color of the past, the whole space is dead silent.

This is the second time this has happened. The true energy is consumed too violently, beyond the limit that the golden core can bear. It can be said that it has emptied all its power, which will cause this state of death.

"With your early Tianmang strength, being able to do this is an eye-opener for us," Han Fei said coldly.

Feng Chenzi didn't pull out the sword, and said calmly: "Whoever the two sect masters want to kill him, let you decide, the treasure is on him."

"Whether the Chaos Lingbao is a fusion of flesh and blood, you will know if you kill it. As for the seventh-order classic, even if you die, the memory imprint will still exist. I have a way to extract it." Han Fei said, turning his eyes Moved to Baili Attack and Mie, said: "Master Baili, please."

A cold light flickered in Baili Ximie's eyes, he raised his left fist, and the magic lines on the fist flowed, and the powerful magic energy continued to gather, making the rays of light of the magic lines more and more intense.

call!

One punch is probably more powerful than Yuan Futu's Xuan epee with the largest multiple.

Yuan Futu felt the strong wind hit his face, he only felt that this life hanging on the edge of the knife was finally going to fall into hell, his body was trembling slightly, not because he was afraid of death, but because he felt extremely unwilling to the Jianzong who was about to perish.

Scenes of lights and shadows emerged from my mind like a revolving lantern, and the scenes inside were all the bits and pieces of growing up in Jianzong, from the tenderness and love with Wan'er when I first stepped here, to the emergence of the Sword Discussion Conference, and the relationship with Jianzong. Twelve soul-stirring decisive battles, those deep memories were condensed into fine fragments, fleeting in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Futu bowed his head in silence, feeling that everything has come to an end.

Baili Attack's punch was very powerful. After seeing the strength of the Tianxuan Sect Master, he didn't dare to be careless at all, so he directly displayed the most powerful force.

Not to mention the early stage of Tianmang, even if he reached the peak, he would suffer severe injuries under this punch, and Yuan Futu's injury can already be described as half a step of hell.

The thick devilish energy came in front of him in an instant, shook away the messy hair, and blasted straight at Yuan Futu's forehead.

Bang!

Baili Attack's fist was fixed in the air, his face sank, he felt as if he had hit an indestructible steel plate, the opponent remained motionless, and all the magic patterns on the fist collapsed.

When the strong demonic energy dissipated, a white and flawless hand appeared, and it was placed in front of Yuan Futu's forehead as steadily as a mountain, blocking the powerful punch.

"who?!"

Sensing that something was wrong, Han Fei and Feng Chenzi retreated ten feet away at the same time. The other party could appear here quietly and easily block Baili Attack's punch. It is conceivable how terrifying his strength is. Know.

When Feng Chenzi left, he pulled out his sword, Yuan Futu was unable to support himself and was about to fall, but he was supported by a pair of gentle and delicate palms.

"Futu, here I come."

Yuan Futu turned his head to look sideways, and found a stunning face that was familiar but somewhat unfamiliar.

She has a charming and charming face. She has not seen her for nearly 20 years. Her once exquisite body has become extremely graceful. She is wearing a black leather shirt, which outlines the sexy and seductive curves more and more full, and her eyes are beautiful. Meihuan frowned slightly with distress.

"Rongxian..." Yuan Futu smiled bitterly, "Thank you, you can come."

Qin Rongxian bit her lip and said softly: "When I gave you the jade pendant back then, I said that as long as you were in danger, I would come anyway."

That stunning woman is nothing to be afraid of, Han Fei kept his eyes fixed on the owner of the white palm, and saw that he was dressed in white clothes, with silver hair hanging down his waist, and his tall figure was taller than ordinary people On one side, the face is like a crown of jade. Compared with more than ten years ago, there are a few more wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, but it adds a bit of mature charm.

"Who are you?" Feng Chenzi sneered, "Could it be that you also want to share a piece of the pie?"

Qin Chuan ignored this junior, looked at Yuan Futu out of the corner of his eye, and said in a deep voice, "I think you haven't forgotten, I once said that if there is a chance to meet again, I will never show mercy."

Yuan Futu nodded and said, "You won't kill me, the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal you want...is on me."

Qin Chuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Have you found the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal?" Qin Rongxian also had a look of surprise on his face.

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "Please ask the Heavenly Demon Sect Master to help me again."

Heavenly Demon Sovereign? !

When hearing these four words, the heads of the three sects all turned pale with shock.

Baili Ximie said in amazement: "You...you are Qin Chuan?!"

Qin Chuan's cold eyes glanced around, and he said in a deep voice: "The three major sects are actually working together to destroy Jianzong. You intend to provoke a war in the imperial court, and everyone will be punished!"

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master is a master of returning to the gods. Everyone knows that there is almost no chance of winning in the face of such a majestic powerhouse.

However, Han Fei remained calm and said, "It's strange that the Heavenly Demon Sect will come to help the Sword Sect out of the siege of a decent school and a master of demon cultivation."