Gate of God

Chapter 760: Attic woman's identity

The deep blue water splashed up, and at the same time, a figure slowly appeared in the air, and a blue gown fluttered gently in the wind.

At the foot of the figure, the half-sized giant sea snake finally finally fell slowly at this moment, sinking into the sea like a snake's head.

next moment……

There was a strange silence in the air.

The elder Moyu's eyes sparkled with a blue brilliance. The spear in his hand was quietly fixed in mid-air, and he did not speak, but his face was very gloomy.

While looking at the huge sea snake that had lost its head and crashed down, the disciples of the Yin Yang Temple had all opened their mouths, and their eyes were so wide that their eyes were about to fall out.

"This guy, actually... even chopped off the elder "Sea Fury" with a sword?!"

"Should it be so exaggerated?"

"So strong, both are so strong!"

The disciples of Yin Yang Temple were really shocked. Even such a battle, even if they were, could rarely be seen.

However, they could not continue to watch because there were shadow door disciples all around them, each of them did not retreat in the slightest.

"Kill!" the disciples of Yin Yang Temple shouted.

"Kill!" The disciples of Shadow Gate also roared.

And Yan Qianli looked at the other three saints around him at the moment, and he became extremely serious in his expression: "The three can come, Yan Qianli is grateful..."

"Why does Yan Wang say more, both of us belong to Da Xia, and we belong to the same ancestor, so we should go hand in hand!" Qingshui Sage waved his hand and interrupted Yan Qianli's words. The antique ink-colored guqin, and then looked at the scholar Bai Bai saint around him: "Brother, fight!"

"Well." Bai Yasheng nodded his head, his sword in his eyes, without too much nonsense, two long swords appeared in his hand instantly, directly towards the dozen or so disciples of the Holy Realm Yinyang Palace who were massacring far away. Rushed past.

"Hahaha, it's true that the blue is better than the blue. The old man of the sky, you can't do it yourself, but you have found a very good successor. Today I will accompany you to fight!" The saint Yang Kun smiled at the moment. With a bang, then he rushed towards the distance.

"What does it mean that I can't do it? I'm just hiding it!" The Heavenly Sage Sage dismissed the white sheep Kun saint with a disdainful glance, and then looked at Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously again, with a touch of relief in his expression, then, he Not much to say, after finding out a few pills of Elixir and swallowing, they were also killed.

As for Yan Qianli...

As soon as the Baiya Sage started, he rushed out, and it seemed that he intended to compete with the Baiya Sage, and the speed soared very fast.

"Ding..." Guqin sounded at this moment, in this battlefield full of fighting, there is a strange tranquility, but this kind of silence is like a knife, knife after knife.

Yin, killing invisible, although the Qingshui Sage finally shot, but her shot really changed the situation in the field, because, the piano sound is excessive, not one fell, but a piece.

The strong participation of several people naturally aggravated the speed of death in the field. While the Shadow Gate disciples fell, the disciples of the Yinyang Temple began to fall one after another.

The breath of blood filled the air.

This is a crazy killing. There is an old saying that kills one thousand enemies and damages 800. Now, whether it is the Yinyang Temple or the Shadow Gate, it is being consumed at a rapid rate.

...

The elder Mo Yu's face has never been as ugly as it is now. His thin face, the trembling of the scars, and the hand holding the spear is even more white.

In front of him, Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan had fallen, and the waves were rolling at the feet of both people, but the expressions of the two were extremely firm.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak, because, he didn't know what to say, Chi Guyan also didn't speak. It seemed to know that Fang Zhengzhi didn't want to say much, but just stood quietly beside Fang Zhengzhi, with a quaint long sword in his hand On his chest, the expression is noble and proud.

It didn't take long to face up.

Because Fang Zhengzhi has taken the lead in moving, and at the instant Fang Zhengzhi moved, Chi Guyan also moved at the same time, walking side by side, two long swords pointing directly at the big elder Moyu.

"Two people? Just two?" The elder Moyu gave a roar in the mouth, and at the same time, the tumbling waves rose again, forming a huge wave behind him.

At the same time, Fang Zhengzhi's sword was cut again, from top to bottom, a sword was cut on that huge wave, and countless splashes of water were cut.

Similarly, Chi Guyan's sword pierced.

Ten thousand star lights flickered, as ten thousand swords appeared, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, giving people a shocking and arrogant momentum, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Ning!" Drink lightly.

The whole air seemed to freeze at this moment, the long gun in the hands of the elder Mo Yu was also stagnation, and the expression on his face also changed again.

Staring at Nu Wa's blood.

It is definitely the highest level of mental attack, even when facing the main heavenly journey of Jiuding Mountain Gate, it can also restrain the body of heavenly journey for a moment.

So, how can the elder Mo Yu break free in an instant?

The elder's body was fixed in place, and at this time, the innocent sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hands had reached the top of his head.

"Open!" The elder Moyu uttered an angry cry, and the tumbling waves were madly blocked in front of him, but even so, the straight sword was still cut off.

A trace of blood splashed.

It was the blood brought out by the innocent sword across the chest of the elder elder. It was rare, but it was the first time that the upright sword hurt the elder Moyu.

"Thorn!" Wuhen sword pierced into the rolling waves with a trace of blood, and then countless swords rushed out of the waves, madly attacking the elders.

Bailong cut!

Fang Zhengzhi didn't keep his hand because he knew that at this moment, he had no retreat, and the only thing he could do was to keep moving forward.

"Booming..." Countless blasted swords with bright dragons in the sea waves wrapped around the elder Moyu, splashing monstrous white waves.

This is an extremely fierce battle.

Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan joined forces to attack, but the elder Moyu did not always defend. At the moment when Fangzheng's Bailong cut appeared, the elder Moyu did not retreat.

With a spear of deep blue brilliance, he directly broke the sword, and in the countless swords, like the same streamer, pierced the square throat.

"Ding!" A crisp sound.

Chi Guyan's sword was blocked in front of the spear, and his figure naturally retreated. However, the upright sword has revived, and countless swords have been reunited on the innocent sword.

In an instant, the Wuhen Sword also skyrocketed by a factor of ten.

Cut it!

The endless sea is divided into two again!

In the same battle that did not retreat, Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan did not have many opportunities to join forces, but at this moment, it was a tacit understanding that Mo Yu, the elder, had to shake his heart.

The battle situation was anxious.

While Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan were fighting desperately with the elder Mo Yu, nearly 100 disciples of Yin and Yang Temple had fallen into the pool of blood. Similarly, more than two hundred Shadow Gate disciples also died in battle.

The **** breath is getting thicker and thicker, making people breathe a little, and the air is becoming more and more depressed. Even if Chaoyang has risen completely, it still can't hide the tragic battle.

As time passed slowly, there were more and more corpses on the ground. The disciples of Yinyang Temple began to gasp, and the disciples of Shadow Gate were also somewhat unstable.

The saint of Yang Kun was already stained with blood, and the face of the saint of water was also covered with blood stains, and the blood on the double swords of the saint of Baiya flowed.

There are already ten bottles of the Elixir under the kowtow of the Heavenly Sage, and Yan Qianli's eyes are red as blood.

Five people are opposite.

The blood of the elders of the six elders of the Yin-Yang Temple was hung with blood, and the foreheads of the three elders and four elders of Jiuding Mountain were blooming, and more than ten disciples of the Holy Land were distributed around the five.

It was also a tragic battle, even if no one was killed, but everyone had more or less wounds with swords.

Chaoyang is already hanging high.

The mountains in the summer are not too hot, and the light golden light is scattered on the ground, reflecting the blood of the stream converging on the ground, and shining brilliantly.

And at this time, a figure also came quickly from a distance, that is a woman, very beautiful, with a green dress with three white petals on her body.

Curvy eyebrows, dark eyes, and a touch of medicinal fragrance radiate out, giving a kind of elves that fell into the pill, without being touched by the earthly fireworks.

It can be seen that the woman walked anxiously, especially after she saw the scene in front of Qiancaotang, the anxiety on her face obviously came even worse.

"Stop it!" the woman said with a clear and moving voice, making a sound in front of the killing Qiancaotang, like a clear spring rushing out of the blood.

Fang Zhengzhi's sword was in place.

Because, the woman who appeared appeared to him, a woman in the attic under the pseudonym'Xin Mu'. Of course, the reason why his sword would be fixed was not because he knew the woman, but because the woman Holding a person in his hand, a comatose person.

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes narrowed in an instant, and the sword holding the sword even made a clicking sound. He didn't know why the woman appeared suddenly, but one thing he knew that the woman holding the woman's hand was Yan Xiu, Someone who he didn't want to fall into the woman's hands anyway.

Silence, short silence.

Because, while Fang Zheng stopped, half of the spears that had been pierced in the hands of the elders also stopped, then the sword in Chi Guyan's hand naturally stopped.

All the disciples of the Yin and Yang Temple looked at the woman. Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishing surprise. It seemed that they never thought that the woman would appear here.

As for the disciples of Shadow Gate...

They naturally do not know the woman in front of them, but they can see that the woman in front of them seems to have a very special status in the Yin Yang Palace.

Because, when the woman's voice sounded, almost all the disciples of the Yin Yang Temple stopped at the same time.

The short silence adds a bit of weirdness to the originally depressed air, but this short silence did not last long.

"Fang Zhengzheng, I really didn't expect that you could succeed!" The woman's eyes moved a little when she saw Chi Guyan, but her gaze finally stayed on Fang Zhengzhen's body Her gaze rested on Dao Soul on Fang Zhengzhi's shoulders.

"I didn't think about it, you can come out on your own." Fang Zhengzheng told the truth, because he really remembered that he tied the woman quite sturdy.

The dialogue between the two did not seem to have any clues, which also made a trace of doubt appear on the faces of the disciples of the Yin Yang Temple. However, the doubt was turned into doubt, but none of them interrupted.

The woman obviously didn't mean to continue this topic, her eyes swept across the battlefield in front of her, and she seemed to be looking for something in the blood.

After a while, the woman also looked back.

"You really entered the Qiancaotang, and, did you come out safely?" After looking at the big elder Moyu, the woman spoke again.

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded straight.

"However, it seems that you were surrounded when you came out, and did not run away. This shows that when you entered the Qiancaotang, your whereabouts were already detected." The woman continued.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak this time, because the woman really said it was true. Before he entered the Qiancaotang, or when he made up his mind to enter the Qiancaotang~www.wuxiaspot.com~acts were already exposed.

"You can force the elders to take action, which means that you are really strong. If I guess correctly, the injuries of the four elders, five elders and eight elders are caused by you?" The woman's voice sounded again.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi still did not deny it.

"Now, Yan Xiu is in my hands and Master is in your hands. How about I replace Yan Xiu with Yan Xiu? What do you think?" The woman did not go on, but held Yan Xiu in her hands. Slowly put it on the ground, the movement is very careful, it seems extremely cautious.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak immediately, but his brows were extremely tight.

For the first time, he did not know what choice he should make and exchanged Dao Soul for Yan Xiu. This seemed to be a very reasonable suggestion.

And, normally, he will never reject this proposal.

However, without knowing why, he did not immediately agree. This is certainly not because he can disregard Yan Xiu's life, but on the contrary, he is even more unable to ignore Yan Xiu's life. Return the soul of Dao to the woman now.

But if there is no exchange...

How can I take Yan Xiu back from the woman?

"Don't you want to save Yan Xiu?" The woman didn't seem to be surprised that Fang Zhengzhen didn't answer her question. After waiting for a while, she asked again.

"Tell me, your name!" Fang Zhengzhi finally spoke again, but the question he asked seemed to have nothing to do with the woman's question, and he had asked the woman in the attic, but he still Asked this question again.

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