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"Well ..." Jiang Yu's power of the sword is still so. One sword killed five people, and all of them were powerful men with a period of metamorphosis. At the moment, she was uncomfortable and pale. , The mouth is constantly overflowing with blood.

Strong action uses killing moves, not her body can now withstand, she stood in the void, her body slightly dangling.

And the dust that was left aside, his bones were cracked, and even in some places, his broken bones could be clearly seen, and blood was still overflowing from time to time.

He was thrown hundreds of meters away by the King of the Mountain, and he only felt that his body was falling apart, and he was sore.

"Sister, sister!" Feng Chen asked himself, never having been so nervous. He held back the pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and looked at Jiang Yu in the void. A trace of tears hung in the corner of his eyes. In the trembling, there was a strong sense of war in his body, and countless killing intentions.

He knew that if it wasn't for his own burden, it wouldn't be difficult to make a siege with Jiang Yu's strength. The sister did this, and everything was for himself.

"Dear brothers, kill! There isn't much time left for this girly's secret technique. Let's go together!" At this moment, there are thirteen powers in the mid-to-empty period. , A joy in his eyes, growled loudly.

"Well ..." Thirteen monks killed them all at once, and all kinds of attacks attacked Jiang Yu. Seeing this, Jiang Yu had a murderous look in his eyes, and he did not dodge, so he raised the sword in his hand and waved three swords.

The long sword shattered through the void, and the void trembled, making a burst of fierce bursts of void.

"Hmm ..." Just listening to a muffled sound, and the yin lord who felt Jiang Yushan running out of water in the front was cut in half, and the blood stained the sky, and even a scream was coming and issued, he was chopped by the sword under.

"Ah ... hmm ..." Lord Yang, next to Lord Yin, looked at this scene, his eyes shook, and he hadn't reacted yet. Jiang Yu's sword slashed at himself again, and he made a noise in his mouth. Screaming, then stopped abruptly.

"Everyone, quickly withdraw." Fortunately, Lord Yang saw that he could not hide the sword. Instantly, Yuan Shen was out of the body and flew out of the body. After Yuan Shen flew out, he sent a roaring scalp, his roar The voice was full of panic.

"Dead!" Jiang Yu raised a brow and raised his hand, then waved the sword in her hand and slashed at Lord Yang's primal volley, without any mercy in her eyes.

Lord Yang's Yuanshen was cut off by Jiang Yu instantly, and the dead can't die anymore.

In the blink of an eye, the thirteen monks in the middle period of imagination were chopped to death by Jiang Yu, and they were the kind that couldn't die anymore.

The remaining eleven monks couldn't believe everything in front of them. They acknowledged that Jiang Yu was very strong, especially after the use of mysticism. Jiang Yu was more powerful, but the mysticism always had a time limit. It is clear that Jiang Yu has reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, how can he still make such a powerful killing move.

A sword is slashed, and the killing is extremely decisive.

"Guru ..." Everyone's throats moved, and at this moment they were afraid.

"It's impossible, impossible ..." The woman, who was very pretty and looked like a sissy, had a frightened face, and was as pale as a piece of paper. She shook her head one after another and didn't want to believe what happened.

"Well ..." Jiang Yu glanced at the man, hands up and down, and his sword swept at the monk, and he struck in a thunderous general.

A muffled noise came out, and the long, woman-like monk splattered with blood, and Yuan Shen screamed and died on the spot.

After the sword came out, Jiang Yu sprayed blood in his mouth with no blood on his face, pale as paper, and fluttered from the sky.

"Sister ..." Feng Chen couldn't care about the severe pain coming from her body. A few after-images passed, and Feng Chen staggered to Jiang Yu's side, holding Jiang Yu in her hands and holding her in her arms. in.

"Sister, sister!" Feng Chen held Jiang Yu in his arms, looking at the world that was seriously injured, and his mouth was still overflowing with blood. His heart was like a knife cut, and an inexplicable feeling of sadness came up.

"Master, hurry up, I can drag on for a while!" Jiang Yu's first sentence was not other, but to let her master leave here quickly, she struggled for a while in Feng Chen's arms and found herself sealed Those who hugged themselves could not move at all.

At this moment, she is exhausted!

"Sister, with me, you will be fine, you will be fine!" There are tears on Feng Chen's face, saying that the boy has no tears but just doesn't get to the heart.

Feng Chen shook his head blindly, and his mouth kept chattering that the sister and sister were all right.

"Hahaha, brothers, Jiang Yu, this **** will die. Let's go together!" The gray-headed old man likes to pick things up every time, but the courage is extremely small. No, it's bubbling again.

"Brother, you go quickly!" Jiang Yuqiang endured the pain caused by the secret law, looked at Feng Chen holding himself, and urged.

"Sister, I said, I won't leave you alone. If I die, even if I die, I won't make them feel better."

Feng Chen glanced at him like the eleven middle-aged monks who slowly walked around, but just glanced at them slightly, and ignored the crowd.

He held Jiang Yu tightly in his arms, and looked down at his sister, who had to save his life and save his life, and had a grainy taste in his heart.

"Sister ...!" Feng Chen looked at Jiang Yu with affectionate eyes, gently raised his hands to wipe off the tears in the corner of Jiang Yu's eyes.

Feng Chen's right hand rested on Jiang Yu's wrist, and Divine Insight penetrated into it. His eyebrows were wrinkled and his eyes were dull.

The veins in Jiang Yu's body are broken, all the true elements in the body are gone, and even the Yuan Shen is extremely weak and dying. If Jiang Yu is not a body that has been converted from the middle to the weak, she will soon die.

The cost of using the forbidden technique is really terrible. Jiang Yu's cultivation is afraid of being abandoned and no longer exists. In other words, Jiang Yu is an ordinary person at this moment.

Feng Chen sensed this situation, and felt a little stunned in his heart. He felt as if he had suffered from the thunder of five thunders. He felt that his chest was hot, and a spit of blood blew on Jiang Yu's body.

Feng Chen looked dignified and took a long breath. Presumably, the situation of Sister Sister at this moment was very clear to her, and the practice was thus abandoned. It would be extremely difficult to practice in the future, as if she had ascended to heaven.

"Sister, this is an elixir for healing, take it quickly!"

Feng Chen's face was dignified and his palms were swollen. Several elixir appeared in his palm. Taking Jiang Yu's body at this moment can't bear the elixir that has a large potency, just these elixir are suitable for ordinary people, originally intended to be auctioned, but fortunately I still have a few.