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Ye Liuyun was already red-eyed at this moment. He immediately held the demon-slaying knife in his other hand and struck it again.
"Open it for me! Ah!"
With this sword, Ye Liuyun's overbearing sword intent and the demon-slaying sword's sword intent were all released, without any flashiness.
With a "Crack" sound, the fifth-level seal was split open by the demon-slaying knife. Even the martial artist holding the seal was chopped into pieces by Ye Liuyun.
The sword intention continued to extend for several feet, splitting a deep trench at the foot of the mountain.
The fifth-level seal and the physical body of the martial artist were shattered on the ground.
Ye Liuyun's body was also covered in blood.
Coupled with the injuries he suffered before, his clothes had become a bloody suit.
The martial arts cultivators at the foot of the mountain were all stunned!
"The fifth-level artifact was chopped into pieces?"
A martial arts cultivator murmured, unable to believe this result.
"How many has he killed already?"
When some martial arts cultivators came to their senses, they forgot to count Ye Liuyun.
"Strong, this doll is so strong!"
The old man who talked to him before kept praising him!
"But he can't hold it anymore!"
A martial artist next to him also sighed with emotion.
At this moment, Ye Liuyun was holding on to his knife and trying to hold on, seizing the time to recover from his injuries.
After being hit by the fifth-level seal, all the ribs on his chest were broken.
"You are not allowed to take action! This doll's spirit deserves our respect!"
The old man also appealed to the martial arts cultivators around him not to take action against Ye Liuyun.
Many martial arts cultivators were also infected by Ye Liuyun's spirit and no longer had any plans to take action.
At this time, the jade-faced scholar seized the opportunity and stood up.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
This was the right time for him to kill Ye Liuyun.
When Ye Liuyun saw him appear, he immediately began to absorb the energy in the Yuan Storage Stone.
But how could the jade-faced scholar give him a chance to breathe and immediately attack Ye Liuyun?
Suddenly, Quan Zhicheng jumped out and stood in front of Ye Liuyun.
"We've been fighting for so long, and you just jumped out like a pretty boy?
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless.
Let me come and meet you!"
Quan Zhicheng drew his sword.
"you come back.
You are no match for him!"
Ye Liuyun immediately sent a message to Quan Zhicheng.
"I'll block him for you. Leave me alone and recover quickly! Remember to avenge me! This pretty boy is the worst, you must kill him!"
After Quan Zhicheng sent a message to Ye Liuyun, he immediately rushed towards the jade-faced scholar.
Ye Liuyun's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Quan Zhicheng was going to use his own death to buy him time.
"you wanna die!"
When the jade-faced scholar saw that Quan Zhicheng was trying to ruin his good deeds and spoke so harshly, he was naturally angry. He waved his fan in his hand and sent countless fine needles flying towards Quan Zhicheng.
Behind Quan Zhicheng was Ye Liuyun, so he didn't dodge at all, but tried to use his long sword to deflect it.
But the body was still penetrated by more than a dozen tiny holes with fine needles, and more than a dozen thin lines of blood were revealed.
His original realm was not high enough. He was too far away from the jade-faced scholar to be able to block his attacks.
But he still swung his sword with all his strength, blocking the jade-faced scholar's progress.
The jade-faced scholar waved his fan and blocked his attack, and the sword light actually went straight towards him.
Quan Zhicheng still didn't dodge, he blocked it with his sword, but the sword light suddenly turned and cut off his leg.
"ah!"
Quan Zhicheng screamed in pain and fell to the ground unexpectedly.
"Good brother, you have tried your best! Get back!"
Ye Liuyun couldn't bear it and asked Quan Zhicheng to retreat.
He has the spring water of life, and even if Quan Zhicheng is seriously injured, he can revive him and make him recover as before.
However, Quan Zhicheng stood up with his sword in hand.
He rushed towards the jade-faced scholar again.
"It's worth it for me to be called 'good brother' by you! Remember to carry on with the glory of martial arts in the mortal world!"
Quan Zhicheng finally sent a message to Ye Liuyun.
The jade-faced scholar also frowned: "Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
With that said, he also closed his fan and slapped Quan Zhicheng with his palm.
Unexpectedly, Quan Zhicheng had no defense at all. After being hit by his palm, the blood spurted out all over his face and body.
"Hahaha!"
Quan Zhicheng fell down softly, but he was still laughing wildly: "I can't stand your pretty face!"
"go to hell!"
The jade-faced scholar was so mad at him that he stepped on his chest!
The sound of "click, click" sounded, and many martial arts cultivators couldn't bear to watch it.
They all could also see that Quan Zhicheng was sacrificing himself to buy Ye Liuyun time.
Most martial arts cultivators have been moved by Ye Liuyun's persistence and Quan Zhicheng's friendship.
Now they hope that the jade-faced scholar will lose.
However, the bloody reality made them lament Quan Zhicheng's sacrifice of life for righteousness.
At this moment, Ye Liuyun couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
His injuries recovered quickly with the supplement of Xuanyuan, but he has not yet returned to his peak state, and Xuanyuan is still a little short of full.
"Ye Liuyun, you just watch your men die tragically and are indifferent!"
The jade-faced scholar deliberately angered Ye Liuyun.
At this time, Quan Zhicheng's chest had been completely crushed.
But suddenly, everyone heard a noise.
A soft cry of "Huh" came from the feet of the jade-faced scholar.
Quan Zhicheng suddenly started to move again.
He held the jade-faced scholar's feet firmly with both hands and stared at him.
At this moment, Ye Liuyun saw that Quan Zhicheng's ghost had left his body.
"Have a good trip, brother!"
Ye Liuyun greets the ghost of Quan Zhicheng.
Quan Zhicheng's ghost looked at Ye Liuyun, then at the ghost on the mountain, and immediately rushed towards the mountain.
The jade-faced scholar also didn't expect that after Quan Zhicheng was beaten like that, he could hold on to him with his last breath.
He was so startled that he jumped back and tried to pull his feet out.
But unexpectedly, Quan Zhicheng hugged him tightly and was dragged over by him.
The jade-faced scholar kicked and kicked him again and again, and with great effort, he finally kicked Quan Zhicheng's body away, leaving him in a state of disarray.
The jade-faced scholar became angry and wanted to use the corpse to vent his anger.
"Take your life!"
At this time, Ye Liuyun had already recovered, put on the gilt armor, and struck with a knife.
Then he pounced directly on him.
Even if Quan Zhicheng is dead, Ye Liuyun doesn't want the jade-faced scholar to touch him again.
"kill him!"
At this time, there were actually martial arts cultivators cheering for Ye Liuyun.
The jade-faced scholar waved his fan to block it, but Ye Liuyun split it open with a knife.
Then, Ye Liuyun's palm struck again.
This palm contains Ye Liuyun's entire power of heaven and earth and half of his Xuanyuan.
"Bang!"
Regardless of his own defense, Ye Liuyun used his space power to move directly in front of the jade-faced scholar, and slapped his chest firmly with his palm.
Although he was also hit by the jade-faced scholar's palm, he was blocked by the gilt armor.
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