Ling Chuxi clenched the hilt of the sword, and Cangyuan's sword gave out a clear cry. This war may be very hard, but for the sake of the people behind her, she must fight and can't be defeated!

When Ling Chuxi was ready to strike with all his might, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Let me do it." Ling Chuxi behind, suddenly came a cool sound.

Ling Chuxi slightly a Zheng, this voice, is so familiar, so let her settle down.

The silver long hair, like the most shining star river in the night sky, is so charming and bright that people can't open their eyes. It looks like a beautiful face in the painting, and the gentle smile, like a touch of hot spring, plunges into the heart.

Even Zhang Yuhong, who claimed to be extraordinary, felt ashamed and humiliated at this moment.

No one knows when he appeared, as if he has been standing there, in his body, there is no that kind of majestic, calm and indifferent as out of the world, but everyone can not help but be impressed by his demeanor.

At this moment, it seems that the whole world only exists for him and becomes his foil.

He is Huangfu qingjue.

"Qing Jue." Ling Chuxi said in a low voice. Seeing Huangfu qingjue's pale face, Ling Chuxi knew that he was forcibly lifting the seal, so he could not help but worry.

"It's OK. It's just a clown." Huangfu qingjue shook Ling Chuxi's hand and said faintly. Then he walked slowly towards the old man.

Step out one step, the invisible pressure released from the old man is actually much weaker. After stepping out again, all people feel that they are breathing freely, and their originally depressed mood suddenly brightens up.

From the moment Huangfu qingjue appeared, the old man's expression changed slightly. Looking at the graceful figure floating, the old man could not step forward any more.

I don't know when, the clouds dispersed, the bright moonlight spread all over the earth, clear and transparent. The moon seemed to focus on Huangfu qingjue's body. The figure was tall and straight, showing more mystery.

The old man tried hard to take a step forward, but just raised his leg, he could not help but step back.

As soon as the old man gritted his teeth, he raised his head to the sky and roared. He held the broad sword and attacked Huangfu qingjue. A strong momentum was like the surging waves.

Not only Su Yizhi and others, even those black masked people can not help but step back a few steps, a face of horror.

Huangfu qingjue's expression did not change in the slightest. The sword came out of the sheath and was cut out with a light description.

When the sword was wielded, the momentum of the old man was like a mist in the wind, which disappeared in a moment.

In an instant, the whole night sky seems to be illuminated by the clear sword light, and the world is silent, as if all things are subject to this sword.

With a sword, the old man snorted, and he was directly hit by the wall. In the roar, the wall made of bluestone collapsed. And the corner of his mouth has already exuded blood, but only to endure it did not have a mouthful of blood spurt out.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere. The sword was so relaxed and casual, but it was so unstoppable. It seemed that the changes in the universe of heaven, earth and universe were all contained in this sword.

If the old man felt like an insurmountable mountain a moment ago, at this moment, it seems that the heaven and earth are controlled by Huangfu qingjue's fingers, let alone a mountain.

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