The second disciple was not negligent, and the sword was slanted, as if to block the sword force, but he saw his body suddenly turn sideways and avoid the third person's long sword. The sword in his hand suddenly turned horizontally and headed straight for the third person's arm. The third person was too late to collect the sword, so he had to lean back and roll away like a donkey. The second disciple laughed and said, "Junior brother, is this a new move you created?" The third person turned over and stood up, his face turned blue and white, and it was very ugly. He suddenly jumped and rushed, and the sword slashed straight down. The sword force suddenly turned fiercely, and the sword wind stormed, making a thin explosion sound. The second disciple seemed to have expected it, and retreated quickly, and the sword tip was less than half a foot away from his chest and abdomen. At this time, his long sword blocked and pressed, and the two swords intersected and made a faint sound of dragon roar. Someone secretly admired the skills of refining weapons in the Diding Star Palace.

At this moment, the third man suddenly retreated backwards and turned out to be kicked in the abdomen by the second disciple. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and rushed up again. This battle involved an arm, how could he admit defeat at will? The two of them were entangled again, and the sword came and went, with a piece of light and shadow. Although the third man was always at a disadvantage, he could always avoid it in an extremely embarrassed posture whenever he was in danger.

There was still a decisive victory and defeat. Manni's number had already passed more than 30 groups. At this time, another group scored one dozen, and the three stood together, looking sad. One said, "I'll do it, after all, I'm older." Another said, "It's better for me! If it weren't for my senior brother, my life had long been gone, how could I live to this day? An arm is nothing!" As he said, he was about to raise his sword to cut off his arm. With a sound of "ah", the two turned to look, but saw that

The youngest disciple next to him was surging blood on his left shoulder, and he lost an arm. The three of them in the Star Palace were the best friends. The little disciple spoke little, but he stood up when he didn't want to be in danger. The two looked sad and said sadly: "Little brother, why are you doing this? What should I do in the future if I lose an arm at this age?" The little disciple smiled miserably, "On weekdays, two senior brothers protect me, and now it's time for me to repay my two senior brothers!"

At this moment, there were screams in the crowd. The Star Lord of the Divine Jupiter Palace without saying a word, and slashed the arms of ten disciples with a knife. He whispered loudly: "We have left ten arms, can we leave?" Dong Fang frowned slightly and said, "Yes." The Star Lord treated his disciples like grass, and his methods were still above Manni and others.

At this time, the two disciples who were unfortunately drawn in the first group of Diding Star Palace had already decided the outcome. The disciple with the weakest cultivation had cut off one arm by another disciple, and he wailed bitterly. The other disciple showed joy on his face, looking a little strange. He suddenly heard, "You all go to die!" A long sword suddenly penetrated his chest, and the sword edge was exposed from his back, emitting a cold light. He looked at the junior brother in front of him with one arm without a single arm. The next moment, the sword quickly pulled out, and blood poured out from the wound and flowed.

The disciple with the weakest cultivation seemed to be crazy, staring at the blood-red eyes, and rushing towards the other disciple with a long sword. It was another disciple who had plotted against him and was still watching. The disciple stood blankly as if he was stupid, motionless. He was shocked. He never thought that "an arm" would make the junior brother with the weakest cultivation so crazy, nor did he think that "an arm" would actually make the junior brother who was as close as his brother to him lose his life.

His panicked and confused face felt a warm feeling, and blood was red in his eyes. Blood covered his eyes. When he wiped the blood and saw something clearly, he saw a headless corpse. The weakest junior brother was dead. At this time, a roar came: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you stand over?" It was Manni's voice.

After leaving enough arms in the Qianxiang Realm, the star palaces left one after another. Only the breath of death and a strong smell of blood remained in the Yaoguang Palace. Everyone's face was filled with the indifference of the rest of their life after the war, and the blood made their hearts more calm, like a silent volcano. Once the eruption erupted, it was a raging fire.

It took Yaoguang Palace a full half month to clean up the blood stains of the corpses inside. The bodies of disciples of the Qianxiangyuan Star Palace were buried in an unknown valley. It is hard to tell whether the huge tomb represents the glory of victory or the pain of failure. Because all the blood stains rushed into the Yinyue River, the river water was filled with blood for a long time. The flower quality cultivated in the cave hall for thousands of years was destroyed in this battle, and the flower garden was vacant, and the cave hall looked like a wasteland.

The disciples of the Sect of the Snow Temple of Tianxuan Palace, Tianquan Palace, Yuheng Palace, etc. have also left one after another. Although You Ruomeng was a little reluctant, she was still forced to take away by Youhua. Before leaving, she secretly met Zhu Zhu and asked Zhu if she would go to Yuheng Palace to see her. Zhu Zhu said, "I will definitely go when my junior sister is injured." You Ruomeng thought, "When your junior sister is injured, you will follow her all day long. How would you think of going to see me?" He was very disappointed with Zhu Zhu.

What the girl unexpectedly expected was that when she left, Zhu Zhu actually came to see her out and gave her a jade hairpin. She said that she had no body, but this was a chance income when she was out on a trip, so she gave it to her. The girl was extremely happy and said before leaving, "Don't forget to see me." Zhu Zhu naturally agreed. What the girl didn't know was that the jade hairpin was actually asked by Zhu Zhu from Zheng Yan.

At this time, Huangfu Yifang was looking at Yinyue Mountain. The waves of Yinyue River reflected countless lights and shadows on the mountain. It was faintly like a holy mountain located in the galaxy, emitting charming brilliance. The faint sadness made her face full of wounds slightly wrinkled, and she could no longer see the beauty of the past. The only thing she could feel was her never-changing graceful aura. Her mood was extremely complicated, with the blessing of sticking to the Yaoguang Palace and not being swallowed by the Qianxiang Realm, and the unforgettable pain for the death of countless disciples of the Star Palace.

At this moment, there was a deep attachment in her eyes. In her memory, this was a feeling that had not appeared for a long time. Every grass and tree here seemed to touch her mood. She was about to leave Yinyue Mountain and go to the Snow Temple of Seven Star Island. Although she didn't like the Snow Temple very much, it made her feel cold, but because of the healing, she had to go there and spend the rest of her life there.

"Let's go! Lord Huangfu is still waiting for you in the Ice and Snow Temple." Dong Fang sighed beside him. He was actually thinking in his heart: "You shouldn't have come here at the beginning." Huangfu Yifang glanced at Duan Shan on the stretcher beside him, "At least I have gained something from here!" Chuanghen almost turned her whole face into a hard shell, and her once charming smile turned a little stiff and ugly at this time, with bulging wrinkles on her face.

Zhongli Xiu, Ouyang Fei, Dongfang Yue, and Zhu Zhu looked reluctantly at Duan Shan who was still sinking in the blood membrane. The blood membrane was now surrounded by a layer of black air, which looked extremely strange.

"You go back! I will take good care of her." Huangfu Yifang said. "Can I go with her? There is not even a familiar person around her." Zhu Zhu looked at Huangfu Yifang beggingly. Huangfu Yifang smiled. Although her face was still stiff and wrinkled, she could still feel the joy in her heart. "You are not qualified yet. When you have achieved success in your cultivation, you will definitely see her again."

Zhu Zhu was a little confused. He didn't know what his qualification was. While he was in a daze, he felt a soft breath approaching him, like a gently flowing river water, or like an illusory cloud, making his whole body and mind extremely quiet, wanting to sink in and never come out again.

"Okay, it's time to leave." Dong Fang's voice woke Zhu Zhu up, and the soft aura suddenly disappeared without a trace. Zhu Zhu felt a sense of sadness when he looked at Huangfu Yifang and others away.

The wind blew across the face with the moist water vapor of the Yinyue River, just like the hands of a wanderer carrying the tenderness of parting. The faint smell of blood was turbid inside, making this feeling even more profound and sad.
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