A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth.

Song Tianxuan's eyes were red. In front of her, the girl was already crying. She covered her cheek and could not cry... "Wake up..."

Another blow, song Tianxuan spat out two mouthfuls of blood

"Wake up..."

On the challenge arena, song Tianxuan's blood gushed out from his mouth one by one, and his feet were already red.

Nangong Yueya is frowning. Her heart is dripping blood. She sees what she wants to see, but she thinks that she has never seen before. It turns out that there is a woman who loves him so much.

She wants to untie the artistic conception. In this way, song Tianxuan will die, but she finds that she can't untie it. The artistic conception is beyond her control.

"Wake up..."

Song Tianxuan hit the seventh punch, and finally spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. His body trembled, and the world seemed to have a double shadow.

Two more punches

Finally, the world in front of us fell apart. Instead, the life-long explosion sounded in our ears. The wave of Yuqi enveloped the whole arena in an instant, and the smoke was rolling.

Song Tianxuan, who is already kneeling on the ground, suddenly opens his eyes. In the smoke, Nangong Yueya falls down from the air with jiumingqin in his arms... He can break the artistic conception, but mostly depends on Nangong Yueya to untie the artistic conception, so he is attacked by jiumingqin... Song Tianxuan swallows the blood essence from his throat, and the wind and thunder wings flash. The next moment, he has appeared beside Nangong Yueya, Reach out and catch her, slowly down.

"You... Still have a pair of wings..." Nangong Yueya slowly opened her eyes, gently raised her right hand and touched song Tianxuan's pale cheek: "sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't know it would be like this... I didn't know..."

"I know, it's not your fault..." Song Tianxuan nodded, but it was a little smile.

Once upon a time, he really thought that it was true, not in the mood, until the heartless cliff.

So he wants to come out, he can't be trapped in the artistic conception, but this artistic conception is obviously beyond Nangong Yueya's ability, that is to say, it is probably the artistic conception of the third song of Jiuming Qin.

It's impossible to break it by force, so Nangong crescent moon will cancel it by force and help song Tianxuan break it. Can Nangong crescent moon, who has not yet reached Xuanying, resist this kind of backfire?

Now Nangong Yueya's injury is more serious than him, and even Yuqi can't be transferred. Fortunately, Xiangsi Dan is OK.

"Next time, don't take such a risk." Song Tianxuan looked at the blood at the corner of the moon's mouth and comforted him.

The smoke dispersed, but song Tianxuan stood on the challenge arena with Nangong crescent in his arms.

Nangong Xiaotian doesn't say a word. His figure has already appeared on the challenge arena. He takes Nangong Yueya in Song Tianxuan's arms and looks sad.

"I..."

"I know. You don't have to explain. It's not your fault." Nangong Xiaotian interrupts song Tianxuan and flies to the mouth of the valley.

"I lost..."

"Two artistic conception, unexpectedly can not help this song Tianxuan, what is his origin?"

"I'm so cruel to the fairy, and dare to hold the fairy..."

Cheng Hui bit his teeth, but after all, he didn't break out. With Nangong Xiaotian, Yueya shouldn't be a big problem. To him, Yueya's revenge should be avenged at the same time... "Neither of the two artistic conceptions is your opponent. It's more and more interesting. Let's wait for you to take the Jiulong torch and give it to me." Liang Yu laughed playfully.

"Ha ha, such a good seedling, I have to decide Wuliang Mountain. Who dares to fight with me today is not to give me face. Although I am a monk, I still need face."

A cloud suddenly appeared on the horizon. It was a fat monk with 18 rosary beads hanging on his neck and a string of rosary beads in his hand. He kept moving and came with a big stomach.

Seeing this, Guan Yun rushed to meet him: "disciple Guan Yun, see you."

The fat monk said with a smile: "well, I didn't go there in vain. On the way here, I was still thinking that if you dare to pay my dream, I'll look better than you when you go back."

"I don't know what the venerable thinks of song Tianxuan?" Guan Yun laughs and stands behind the fat monk.

The fat monk burst out laughing: "it's good. It's much better than I used to be. If I take it back, I'll let my elder martial brother teach me well."

When they saw this, they also went to the fat monk and said, "I've seen the venerable."

The fat monk nodded and said with a smile, "they are all here. Ha ha, I'm sorry. This is song Tianxuan. It's my Wuliang Mountain. You don't have any opinions..."

This makes people sweat. Who dares to rob you? If Guan Yun said this, no one would care, but the fat monk is one of the two great masters of Wuliang Mountain, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Xuanshen. Besides Nangong Xiaotian who just left and the present black elder, who dares to compete with him?

Moreover, Wuliang Mountain is a famous short guard.

"Wu Yuan, you've learned to bully the small with the big. I've already made up my mind. How can I kill you on the way? I don't know what to do. " But a voice came from the other side. Hearing the speech, Qiu Qiqi ran in a hurry.

"Qiu Shengli meets the cave master." Qiu Qiqi bows to a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe.

"You did a good job this time. This boy is really predestined with me in heaven and earth cave. Take it back and cultivate it well." The heaven and earth cave owner said.

Then they quickly turned around and saluted to the master of heaven and earth.

"Ha ha, Master Zhang, that's not right. According to my seniority, I should call you elder martial brother. My elder martial brother just doesn't want to talk to you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you." Wu Yuan said in a cold voice that the rosary beads in his hand turned, but a burst of Buddha light protected his whole body.

All of them felt a rush and retreated to a thousand feet away. They didn't expect that they would fight each other if they didn't agree with each other... This heaven and earth is not a good idea. In the early years, they had a festival with Wu Yuan's elder martial brother, the abbot of Wuliangshan Buddhism. They would fight when their disciples met, but Guan Yun and Qiu Shengli were just like one person.

"Wu Yuan, I heard that your demon subduing palm has been completed. I want to see if it is as useless as your elder martial brother." Zhang Tian said with a smile.

Although Wu Yuan was a monk, he was a violent man. After hearing this, he was furious. He put his hands together and sang a Dharma Title: "Amitabha, after hearing this time, Master Zhang understood the Liangyi array. I'll break it for you today. Let's see the power of our Buddhism..."

"I said, you two, what can't you say well? You have to do it? After all, it's kaishanhou's house. You don't take kaishanhou seriously A third voice came from the sky, but it was a child with two braids on his head and a hairy white dog in his arms.