A breathtaking force suppressed him. Even though the mysterious strong man was right in front of him, he didn't have the slightest strength to raise his head to look at him.

"Go and entangle Shuangyue."

Master Wen's cold voice made Zhuo Yao tremble. He didn't understand why he was asked to pester that bitch, when he could do it himself.

But these things can only be thought about in the mind, Zhuo Yao dare not show disrespect on his face.

"Yes, Lord Wen."

Zhuo Yao quickly jumped into the air and rushed towards Shuang Yue.

Master Wen stared at the monk in front of him, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart. Even he had only seen such treasures as Xiantian Yuanmu a few times around Medicine King.

That damn old man kept all the good things for himself. After following him for so many years, he didn’t even have a magic weapon in his hand. He even pretended to be grateful after being rewarded with two spiritual weapons.

A middle-level golden elixir monk could only use ordinary spiritual weapons. How could he bear this feeling of disparity?

"Where did you get this piece of innate source wood? What skills did you practice, and how did you avoid Zhuo Yao's attack?"

Qin Long is weak, but he doesn't intend to kill him until he knows the origin of this treasure. As for Shuang Yue, Zhuo Yao's ability is fast enough to hold her back.

The opponent's realm was quite low, but the techniques he used were very magical. In addition, the piece of innate source wood in his hand aroused Master Wen's curiosity.

He had never seen this young man next to Shuangyue, and it was very likely that his identity was even more special.

Taking the source wood from Qin Long's hand, Sir Wen felt a little heartbroken when he saw the burnt black tip. This fire burned more than hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Just when he was about to search Qin Long's space bag first, the surrounding area suddenly became dim, and the moonlight in the sky seemed to be brighter, and there seemed to be threads separated in the moonlight.

Lord Wen withdrew and retreated hastily. As the moonlight fell, the sword energy hidden in the moonlight silently opened a dark abyss in front of Qin Long.

"Yuehua!"

Qin Long knew that this was Shuang Yue's magical sword move, and the suppressed aura in his body relaxed. He didn't care to observe where Lord Wen was going, and hurriedly looked up to the sky.

Could it be that Shuang Yue has already defeated Zhuo Yao? It shouldn’t be. Didn’t she say that the other party’s movements were weird and he could restrain Yue Hua?

The silvery white stream of light in the sky continued to surround him, and Qin Long knew that it was Yuehua's attack on Zhuo Yao.

Whenever Yue Hua's Pi Lian was about to hit, some green vine shadows would always appear under Zhuo Yao's feet. With his footsteps, he could barely avoid them with his Liu Piao Yao movement.

"Zhuo Yao's body skills are indeed difficult to deal with."

Qin Long sighed. Although the opponent's speed was not as outrageous as using the Yin Yang Fish, his agility was countless times better than his.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to fight Shuang Yue just now, he wouldn't have been able to touch her even if he tried his best. Of course, he hasn't been able to touch Zhuo Yao until now.

However, although the two fought vigorously, Yuehua was a magic weapon after all. Shuangyue didn't know what method she used. The stream of light in the sky instantly accelerated several times, silver arcs gathered around her, and a second moon seemed to appear in the sky.

"The sword rises to the bright moon."

Master Wen seemed to have been waiting for a long time. After seeing the full moon, he laughed slyly, bent his legs and kicked hard towards the ground. His whole body was shot out silently like a black arrow of assassination.

"Shuangyue, be careful!"

When Qin Long saw this, he wanted to shout, but as soon as he spoke, Master Wen suppressed him again. He couldn't utter the next few words at all, and could only make a blurry black shadow quickly approach her, but Shuangyue

Still focus the attack on Zhuo Yao.

Qin Long was anxious and was about to do something to attract Shuangyue's attention. The black arrow representing Master Wen suddenly accelerated and passed through the center of Mingyue.

The bright moon in the sky stagnated for a moment and then suddenly collapsed. Two white shadows quickly fell from the center of the disintegrated moon. One of them dragged out a long tail light. He knew that it was the light of the moon.

.

"Frost Moon!"

Qin Long's eyes were about to burst, and his heart hated Lord Wen to the extreme.

Without Shuang Yue, he would not be able to get close to Medicine King. Who is this Master Wen who was the bastard who came out of there?

Wait, Mr. Wen, it can't be that Mr. Wen.

Afterwards, Qin Long finally remembered an adult named Wen. He had heard from Wu Jian that the city lord Kuang Guidou had two dedicated adults around him, one was Lord Chi and the other was Lord Wen.

When talking about the two adults, Wu Jian said with a pleased expression that they were obviously two Wuhuo Realm monks, but their contribution to Shiyu City was no less than that of the powerful ones in the Golden Core Realm.

What kind of Martial Fire Realm cultivator? Isn’t this guy named Wen the Golden Core Realm? Aren’t the two of them the same person?

"Impossible. The only person in Shiyu City who can be called a master is the person next to Kuang Guidou." Juqu Pavilion

Qin Long instantly felt that the whole thing had become ridiculous. King Yao, Kuang Guidou, Master Wen and three other masters of the Golden Core Realm in the city all played important roles in this matter.

The two pillar-type golden elixir peaks in the city are the main driving forces behind the scenes. For a magical elixir, for something illusory and unclear whether it exists or not, the top monks conspired to massacre the city.

A strong feeling of despair rose from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Qin Long felt that Shiyu City was beyond redemption and was rotten to the core.

Whether it was Qin Cheng and Qin Fangyang from Qinmen, Wei Tong from the black market, Luo Yutian, or the city lord Kuang Guidou and Yaowang here, they all gave Qin Long the same feeling.

For the sake of cultivation, you will go to any extreme, and for the sake of realm, you can destroy your humanity.

A feeling full of evil thoughts.

A feeling of aggrievedness filled his chest. He wanted to look up to the sky and roar. He wanted to tear this damn world apart. Unfortunately, Shuangyue fell and no one could bring him close to the Medicine King, even though he had already thought of a careful plan.

, but only let the shimmering torch go out before dawn.

There was a burst of emptiness in the Dantian that had lost the leap of spiritual fire. Qin Long did not stop it and allowed the feeling of despair to overwhelm him. The city wall in the distance was already crumbling. After the wave passed, there would no longer be any trace of the existence of Shiyu City.

Qin Long thought and slowly closed his eyes.

"Qiang!"

There was a clang of gold and iron, and as the shining white light shone on his eyelids, Qin Long was attracted by the light. He opened his eyes and saw the light of the moonlight appearing at his feet.

There was an illusory female voice in his ears, and the restraints on his body suppressed by Lord Wen were immediately released. A strong wind blew in his ears, and Yuehua pushed aside the earth and rocks under his feet and flew Qin Long into the sky.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Qin Long was suddenly thrown directly under the sword. It took him a long time to catch the hilt of the sword, but Yuehua carried him up into the sky at an exaggerated speed.

In the peripheral vision, the falling Shuangyue flipped flexibly and gave a light shout. The sword energy suddenly appeared and condensed around him to form a translucent sword blade held in his hand.

"Jian Fei? Are you saving that kid?" Master Wen was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, not knowing what the other party's intention was.

He did not expect that Shuang Yue had just deliberately used Sword Sheng Mingyue to escape from injury, nor did he expect that her move was to save the young man.

That's not right, it's not about saving people.

The direction Yuehua escaped was to the battle circle on the city wall, where Shi Kaizheng was fighting with two golden elixir peaks "inextricably". What was he going to do, was he going to die?

Master Wen did not equate Qin Long with danger, because in his opinion, the other party did not have the qualifications at all. Even if he was sent to self-destruct, he would have to find some martial arts to hurt Medicine King.

With focused eyes, he focused his attention on the woman in front of him. The sword fetus is the source of the sword cultivator's life, which is equivalent to the monk's golden elixir.

Monks rarely release golden elixirs to defend against enemies, because damage to the golden elixirs will damage the monk's roots, and it takes a lot of effort to treat them. Moreover, those who can achieve the golden elixirs are all the most popular among people, and there will be no shortage of magic weapons and spiritual weapons around them.

Not to mention he won't attack with golden elixir rashly.

This does not mean that the golden elixir is weak, on the contrary, it is much stronger than ordinary spiritual weapons, and because it is connected with the monk's mind, commanding the golden elixir is more flexible than commanding the spiritual weapon, and it can be used to defend against enemies more unexpectedly.

The same goes for the sword fetus, but the sword fetus mainly kills, and it is several times more powerful than the golden elixir. Just looking at the attack can reach the realm of the divine elixir, but being strong does not mean invincible. The sword fetus is also easily damaged by the offensive of magic weapons.

Once it is broken, it often means death for a swordsman.

Shuangyue smiled, popped out a small ball with her fingers, crushed it, and wrapped the wound with water.

"Master Wen, I didn't expect you to have achieved the golden elixir."

"I didn't expect that Deacon Shuangyue would also condense into a sword fetus." Master Wen's eyes fell on the sword in her hand, and he said meaningfully: "Does the blade of the sword fetus always look like this?"

"Of course not. Shuangyue's qualifications are not extraordinary. This sword embryo still needs the last step to be fully formed."

"Oh? What is it."

Knowing that the opponent's sword fetus was a semi-finished product, Master Wen's smile became even brighter. He had already thought about how to torture Shuangyue after defeating her. He wanted to make the usually aloof sword cultivator of the Li family become one of the people in the mansion who was stepped on by him.

Under her feet, she only exists like a female nun who only knows how to please herself.

As soon as Mr. Wen finished speaking, Shuangyue's entire body turned into a stream of light, piercing through Zhuoyao's front.

Zhuo Yao saw Shuang Yue raising his sword and was about to dodge. He felt a flash in front of his eyes and Shuang Yue disappeared. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and all his strength was quickly drained away.

Looking down at his chest, he found that his left arm and half of his chest had disappeared, and a neat incision appeared in its original position.

"Ho ho..."

He tried hard to take a step forward to ask for help from Master Wen, but he could only let out a futile exhale. With his voice, several flowers of blood suddenly burst out from the black wound, and neat sword marks instantly spread all over his body.

The sky in front of Zhuo Yao was spinning and he was falling to the ground. During the fall, he discovered that he could actually see himself, but it was all in pieces, like a broken jigsaw puzzle.

"Didn't your Excellency just ask me, what step does this sword fetus have to take before it can be condensed?"

"I will tell you now, your heart is missing."

"A sword heart that kills evil and evil."
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