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Lu Huaiyuan dodged almost subconsciously, and the two beasts brushed against his body and dodged back and forth.Lu Huaiyuan sneered, "I've seen this thing before."

Jiao raised her finger and said softly, "Oh? Really?"

It was the first time Lu Huaiyuan heard this person speak, he didn't know what was going on, he just thought it was a crooked way that Master Xingyue Pavilion had learned from somewhere.Although he spoke arrogantly, he was very cautious in his heart, but he never thought that the "Master of the Xingyue Pavilion" in front of him was just an empty shell, and the owner had already changed inside.

Jiao Jiao disdained Lu Huaiyuan's words very much, but silently directed the two "Jiao Jiao" formed by the black mist to attack him again.

This time, the speed of these "Jiao Jiao" was significantly faster.Lu Huaiyuan dodged again, but this time he was caught by one of the cockroaches and tore his sleeve.An arm was exposed from where the sleeve was scratched, and there were a few shallow claw marks left there. Although shallow, blood was already seen.A little bit of the black mist that he had seen before was released from the wound, Lu Huaiyuan glanced at his own wound, and his heart was shocked.

"What is this!" He thought to himself, "...This is not something ordinary people can do."

The little bit of power that infiltrates from the wound that "Jiao Jiao" scratched belongs to it, like a drop of ink dripping into a cup, quickly muddying the clarity of the cup.Lu Huaiyuan felt that the circulation of meridians in his body was even disturbed by the little black mist on the wound.This kind of destructive power is too strong. If the evil ability can reach this level, then this person doesn't need to practice any deeds, and he can just fly directly to forget it.

Seeing that Lu Huaiyuan was injured, Ye Qinqin was a little anxious for a while.Seeing that Shen Huaiyu was still kneeling on the side, she wanted to go up and help him up first, and help him to a safe place; she also wanted to pull out her saber stuck in the ground, and go to help Lu Huaiyuan.Who knew that as soon as she moved, she heard Lu Huaiyuan yell at her: "Go away! You have nothing to do here!"

Ye Qinqin shivered from his yelling.She rarely saw Lu Huaiyuan like this. Although Lu Huaiyuan had been very aggressive towards her since childhood, it was different from now.Lu Huaiyuan's appearance can only show that he is really angry.She felt baffled, and felt a little wronged - she worked so hard to practice, isn't it just for the day of revenge?Lu Huaiyuan suffered so much, didn't she suffer it again?

Lu Huaiyuan didn't understand, but the white-haired and blood-eyed person in front of him was too dangerous, he couldn't let Ye Qinqin take this risk.He used Qing Yunzong's mental method in his body to force the black mist out of his body from the wound - if it was him before, he would definitely not be able to do this.Now, under the blessing of the Zongmen's inheritance, a young boy who drives ducks to the shelves has a bit of the taste of a senior.

Lu Huaiyuan didn't have time to explain to Ye Qinqin.Earlier, he and Shen Huaiyu fought this fierce beast formed by the black mist face to face in Shiquan Town. He couldn't remember the specific details at that time, but he clearly remembered that when he swung his sword, the mist condensed The completed Jiao Jiao was just scattered by the sword light, turning into a cloud of indistinct black mist, and it took a long time before it condensed again.

He became more cautious, and forced himself to face the white-haired and red-eyed man in front of him.But no matter how close he tried, he couldn't really get close to him—the beast formed by the black mist was always entangled around Lu Huaiyuan like a shadow, making it impossible for him to make time to perform well.

Ye Qinqin clenched his fists and silently prayed for his two uncles.

Other members of the Golden Crow League also rushed over, but they were startled by Lu Huaiyuan's voice when he scolded Ye Qinqin, and some sharp-eyed people saw Shen Huaiyu kneeling on one side, and recognized this as the serious son of Lu Xiaozong. Brother, I was a little confused about everything in front of me for a while.The blood was so thick that it was hard to breathe. Lu Huaiyuan felt a little bit exhausted by himself, but he was still relentlessly trying to hurt the "Xingyue Pavilion Master" in front of him.

Holding her oil-paper umbrella, Hua Jin came lightly from behind and landed on the top of the tree.She said: "He taught his nephew a lesson, so why are you standing here? You are also young girls who have not been educated?"

Although she has been retired for a while since Ye Gui got married, her sharp teeth and sharp mouth have not diminished her demeanor back then. A few words of sarcasm made those people lose face, their expressions changed, and they all drew their swords and stepped forward help.

Hua Jin jumped down from the tree and landed beside Ye Qinqin, and said softly, "Don't think too much, your uncle is just afraid that you will get hurt."

Judging from her understanding of Lu Huaiyuan, Lu Huaiyuan would not be so fierce to Ye Qinqin for no reason.The past is gone, and she is the only one who knows what happened back then, and she roughly understands that Ye Qinqin is Ye Gui's daughter.She understood Lu Huaiyuan's thoughts - Qin Qin was not only their nephew, the little girl they grew up with, but also the only blood lineage of that legendary woman Ye Gui in this world.

"Just wait on the side." Hua Jin put away her umbrella and patted Ye Qinqin's head, "Everything will end."

Everything will end, there is no past that will not fade with time.No matter how much suffering and sorrow of parting, they will gradually fade away under the constant erosion of time, leaving only a vague shadow.

Hua Jin calmly held her seemingly light umbrella and joined the battle.

Ye Qinqin looked at the turmoil in front of him, and felt a little absurd.

"Who is this pretty sister... why is she so nice to me," she thought, "Have I seen her before?"

The battle situation was so chaotic that no one cared about Shen Huaiyu, it took him a long time to come to his senses and pull out the sword stuck in the ground.

Jiao Jiao just hooked his hands, and summoned countless beasts formed by the black mist again. Each sect and sect showed their own special abilities. Xingyue Pavilion seemed to be some kind of martial arts conference. Lu Huaiyuan was finally free to attack. The real body of the Xingyue Pavilion Master, however, was in a stalemate.

He turned his head and glanced around, and found that the disciples of a sect had unknowingly formed a huge sword array, including those fierce beasts, including the scorpion itself.

Those are the disciples of the Ome Sect.

As expected, Zhong Kaiji lived decades longer than them, and he was able to remain calm even in this situation, and arranged for his disciples to set up a sword formation.It's a pity that although there is a view of the overall situation, it still fails to see through the essence.

Lu Huaiyuan managed to escape the grasp of the master of Xingyue Pavilion, Shen Huaiyu saw it, and his heart raised a bit.

"Put down the evil formation, get up—" Zhong Kaiji shouted loudly.

The imaginary scene did not appear, the sword array rose up with his shout, and the beasts in the array, including "Xingyue Pavilion Master" himself, did not change in any way.

Finally Kaiji's pupils shrank, and there was fear in his voice: "How is this possible!"

There are various types of sword formations of the Qingmei School, and they are extremely powerful. No matter how powerful the master of the Xingyue Pavilion is, it is impossible for him to be unaffected by the sword formation?

Shen Huaiyu supported the ground with his sword, let himself stand up, and said to Mr. Zhong Kaiji: "The sword array is fine, the problem lies in the things inside."

He turned his gaze, holding Ye Qinqin's sword tightly in his hand, and wherever his gaze pointed at the tip of the sword, he was the deity of Yi Jiao.He said: "This is not a monster, but - Fallen Angel."