"Since you call me Shifu, you think I respect you. You are my disciple. I can't watch you die. Besides, it's not worth it." Qin Chi said.

"There is nothing worth doing or not worth doing." Xue listens to Yu and says, "since I choose to be a person who pays silently beside him, I will not consider whether it is worth it."

"I still don't approve of you doing that." Qin Chi said, "as I said, this is an internal matter of the Ye family. It has nothing to do with you."

"It's about me because I like that man." Xue Tingyu closed her eyes tightly, and a small Phoenix totem on her forehead gradually lit up. As the Phoenix totem on her forehead lit up, her body recovered its freedom, and she turned and ran forward.

"Stop..." Qin Chi stood barefoot on the ground a little, rose up, and was about to catch Xue Tingyu.

At this moment, the dark shadow flashed, and a figure seemed to fall from the sky, but the God appeared in time. He grasped the void with his right hand, and a black breath suddenly came out. The evil spirit in the breath was very heavy, forcing Qin chi to retreat quickly.

"You go quickly. I'll take care of it... Maybe only you can save him now." God said.

Xue Tingyu nodded heavily. She ran forward quickly. She wanted to put on her wings and fly directly to yehaoxuan. At this time, the red shadow flashed, but the fast cloud climbed up. It fell down in front of Xue Tingyu on the snow.

It is difficult for Jiyun to go up the mountain. The reason why he left Xue Tingyu at the foot of the mountain was that he didn't want to climb the mountain. This guy has a lazy root in his bones, but this time he was rarely proactive.

Xue is overjoyed by the rain. She turns around and pounces on Jiyun, holding its reins tightly. Jiyun gets up, raises her four hoofs and runs along the road.

"Are you a man or a ghost?" Qin Chi looked at the breath of God and said with some surprise.

The God has now completely become a human. Xue Tingyu has inherited the blood of the phoenix soul, and he has completely evolved into a human.

In fact, he only needed a little of that kind of blood, but Xue Tingyu was so eager that he threw away the past and almost burned the God with the blood inherited from the phoenix soul. But I don't know why. He survived miraculously. Maybe his life should not be destroyed.

The wings on his arms have disappeared. This guy doesn't know where he got a big black robe and put it on his body. It looks like a wizard.

"I am not a human being, nor a ghost." God said.

"Playing tricks." Qin Chi snorted coldly. Her right foot was a little on the snow, and the whole person swayed lightly. The rapid sound of the piano came again. Her right hand suddenly pulled the string, and then loosened it heavily.

The Dragon chant was a masterpiece. An invisible breath suddenly came out and hit the God heavily. But when the Qi was about to cut into the God, his figure suddenly flashed, disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared.

Boom... The sword like Qi suddenly fell to the ground, and God's right hand stretched out. The black air on his palm soared, and he grabbed Qin Chi again.

Five minutes later, ye haoxuan opened his eyes on time. Unfortunately, he didn't realize anything this time. He took Tianxin jade dew pills twice. In addition, he was seriously injured and felt a faint sense of laxity in the sea of Qi. Therefore, his Haoran Qi only recovered a little in these five minutes.

He stood up with the Quchi in his hand and stared at the flower saint, trying to find an easy place to break from him, but it was a pity that there seemed to be no flaw in the flower saint.

"Let's get started. Don't waste your time." The flower Saint said lightly.

"Maybe you don't have to kill me yourself. I'm not your opponent at all. Don't you feel like you're taking advantage of others' danger when you kill me?" Yehaoxuan smiled. He was trying to communicate with the swordsman.

"I'm sorry. I have to kill you because of the supreme moral order. If I don't kill you, I will renege on my promise. I can't do that." Said the flower saint.

"What is the supreme moral order?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"People who are kind to me will depend on what I send out. They can find me to do something for them." Said the flower saint.

"Anything can be done, right?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"That's right." Hua Sheng nodded and said.

"Including murder?" Yehaoxuan said.

"Everything, unconditional obedience." The flower Saint said lightly.

"If they want you to have sex with someone else, will you go too?" Yehaoxuan said viciously.

Hua Sheng's murderous intention burst out. His fist was not grasped by the Lord. If he hadn't promised this guy to cut his own three swords, he really wanted to blow this guy to pieces.

"If I want to have a token, I will let you find a man to make a base." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"You don't have a chance." Said the flower saint.

"Yes, I have no chance to have it." Yehaoxuan slowly raised his sword and said, "are you ready? I'm going to start cutting the second sword."

"Always be there. Seriously, I'm already impatient." The flower Saint said lightly, "also, your mouth is too cheap. If I didn't promise you to cut my three swords, I really want to tear your mouth now."

"You can also tear my mouth after my three swords are stabbed." Yehaoxuan said.

"Good idea. Cut it quickly. I can't wait to tear your mouth." Said the flower saint.

"It turns out that all experts are like this. To be honest, I am a little disappointed." Yehaoxuan smiled, then rushed forward with his sword in his hand.

He put together all his strength, including the little noble Qi just gathered, and without hesitation stabbed the flower saint's chest.

Although he knew it was futile, he was not a person who gave up easily. As long as there was a little hope, he would not give up. Even if he died, he would cut off a layer of skin from the flower saint.

Ding

Yehaoxuan's sword seemed to be stabbed on a piece of metal. At the same time, a strong shock force bounced back. His body fell back and flew out like the previous time. This time, it was farther than the previous time.

Yehaoxuan fell to the ground. He felt a lot of pain on his body. He felt that his numb body was in great pain now. He felt that there was no complete place on his body.

His potential has been exhausted by the continuous hard struggle. This time, he really used all his back moves. He still had the pistol that Chen Ruoxi gave him. Unfortunately, it was of no use to Hua Sheng. He really regretted that he hadn't prepared a powerful guy to put on him earlier. In this way, even if he can't blow away the flower saint, he can definitely blow off a layer of skin. Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

Yehaoxuan reluctantly stood up. He smiled and said, "this time, are you going to give me a few minutes?"

"Ten minutes." Hua Sheng thought for a while and said.

"However, it's no use. I feel like you're giving me alms. Ha ha... Ten minutes is of little use to me." Yehaoxuan said.

"At least, it will give you ten more minutes to live." Said the flower saint.

"Yes, it can give me ten more minutes to live. One more minute will give me a glimmer of hope." Yehaoxuan smiled. He shook his head slowly and said, "it's a pity that I don't need it anymore. There's no big difference between ten minutes and ten seconds."

"Then come on, cut out your last sword, and then I will let you die willingly." Said the flower saint.

"OK..." yehaoxuan smiled. He held Quchi's sword handle tightly. At the moment he held the sword, his momentum suddenly changed.

He took a step forward, and then his feet on the ground. He quickly ran to the sword saint. He raised his Quchi sword high, shouted loudly, and cut it sideways toward the neck of the sword saint.

Ding

It was no surprise that he was shocked by the Qi of Hua Sheng once, but this time he didn't fall down, but jumped up with a long drink, rotated in midair with the anti shock force of Hua Sheng, and then the sword in his hand quickly crossed the left face of the Jian Sheng.

Just as ye haoxuan rose up, Hua Sheng was shocked. He hurried back and shouted: "mean man..."

At the same time of his withdrawal, he clapped it with one hand. He saw a piece of ice and snow on the snow rise in the air, quickly rotate and condense in the air, and then form an ice flower, which suddenly flew to yehaoxuan.

The Quchi in yehaoxuan's hand was horizontal, blocking his chest. With a bang, the ice flowers split and opened. Yehaoxuan's body gave a heavy meal, and then flew back more than ten feet like a broken kite. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he stood up with his sword.

There is already a crack on the Quchi sword, which was caused by the strike of Hua Sheng. That is, the sword blocked the life strike for ye haoxuan. Otherwise, ye haoxuan will die this time.

Even so, the blow of the flower Saint still had a great impact on him. He kept spitting blood with his sword, as if all his viscera were about to spit out.

There was a bloodstain on Hua Sheng's face in the distance, which was left by Quchi in yehaoxuan's hands. His face muscles twitched. His fist was tightly clenched. The murders on him were everywhere, making the people around him not to step back and keep a distance from him.

When was the last time he was injured? Hua Sheng can't remember clearly. He can only remember that it was a long time ago. Since he became famous in those years, Hua Sheng has swept the world and met few enemies. Later, he was tired of the world. He wanted to retire, but accidentally joined the Huaxia heavenly palace department.

He didn't know what it was like to bleed for a long time. His face hurt a little. Although he withdrew in time, yehaoxuan's sword actually hit him. This feeling of long absence made him very unhappy.

With a gentle wipe of his right hand on his face, the wound on his face will disappear, leaving only a very light scar. After a while, the scar will disappear without a trace.