Wufeng Jian took action and attacked forty-two swords in an instant. Can Li took Yilu to avoid the forty-two swords. Yilu's body wrapped in a cloak was hit by the swords of other besiegers at a high frequency in the process. Yilu knew that Wufeng Jian took action, so that Can Lilu could no longer handle other attacks around him easily.

The blood in Yilu's body surged into his throat, but he did not forcefully swallow his stomach. Yilu was afraid that it would lead to resilience and distraction, although this seemed unlikely.

The siege that had finally broken through was closed, but the Wufeng Sword's move re-encircled and became thicker. Wufeng Sword stopped attacking, and the people around him held the sword with different expressions and determined the resilience and the law. Wufeng Sword's expression was peaceful, and he held the long sword in his hand, and the long sword quickly rotated around the Wufeng Sword's palm.

The rebellious look was still the same, and the eyes were still empty.

"You should understand that his internal strength will not last long. As long as I am here, he will never break through. As long as I live for another half a quarter of an hour, he will die. However, I have always been easy to talk to. As long as you leave him now, try to show affection for me and make me happy and satisfied. I can let him live because of this." Wufeng Jian's tone was very calm, and he was still playing with the long sword in his hand.

Of course, Wufeng Jian would not let Can Ren go because of Yilu. Wufeng Jian just hopes that Can Ren will suffer more blows and tortures before his death, but just hopes that Can Ren's unchanging fighting spirit will disappear sooner. Wufeng Jian thinks this is a very simple and effective way, looking at the woman around him, throwing into other people's arms for him, belonging to others, and pleasing others.

For men, it is of course a great blow and humiliation.

Canren's eyes showed confusion, and after a moment, he seemed to be concentrating on thinking about something, without saying a word. Yilu thought that Wucanren's words were indeed impossible to break out. Yilu stared at Canren's face, and after a long time, he finally said softly, "Yilu is willing to exchange himself for his son's life, I just hope that you will believe in your words!"

Wufeng Jian smiled, this was the inevitable result. Unless Yilu didn't care about resilient life and death, a woman would certainly not want to watch her man die tragically, and of course she would be willing to save her man's life at all costs. From the beginning, Wufeng Jian would not refuse even if Yilu was accurate.

Yilu really hopes to hear Jian Ren scold him, hoping that Jian Ren will say that life and death are shared. Yilu really does not want Jian Ren to die. Although Jian Ren even if he stops, Yilu will still insist on exchanging himself for Jian Ren's life, but Yilu hopes to hear Jian Ren say something in his heart.

But Can Ren did not. Yilu waited for a while, Can Ren was still thinking about what he looked like, his eyes were blurred. Yilu tried to move towards Wufeng Sword and fulfilled his promise to save Can Ren Ren's life, but after a while, he could not escape the control of Can Ren's left hand.

"Young Master." Yilu realized that something was wrong. Can Ren seemed to have not heard Wufeng Jian and his words just now.

Yilu gritted her teeth and shouted Canren several times. Canren then came to his senses and turned his eyes to Yilu. "Young Master, in the future, you must take good care of yourself. The evil man said that if Lu was willing to follow him, he would be willing to let the young master's life go. Lu can no longer take care of the young master..."

Yilu couldn't finish his words. Can Ren frowned slightly and said in a plain tone, "You are sick again?" Yilu said anxiously, "Your son, only by doing this can you protect the young master's vitality. Lu cannot watch the young master die here no matter what. If the young master still remembers Lu in the future and does not dislike Lu, Lu will definitely wait for the young master to come to save him. If the young master dislikes him, when the young master is out of danger, Lu will protect his innocence by death."

Yilu grew up in Nanfeng since childhood. Although he was not from the big city of Nanfeng Kingdom, he was also influenced by the traditions of Nanfeng Kingdom since childhood. This statement is not artificial.

Can Ren frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and then said for a moment, "You are my slave. Everything about you is mine. If you want you to die and live, it is up to me to decide. You have no right to decide anything. Now gather your mind and feel the flow of breath in your body for a while, and carefully understand the enemy and your own internal energy. The martial arts that you are about to be used are real names: Zhihua and Zhimu."

After saying that, Can Ren ignored Yilu's reaction at all and continued, "The artistic conception has not yet been restored, and its power has been greatly reduced. When I think of this set of martial arts I know for a while, I can only use the first level. If you don't take the opportunity to remember the skills to determine the skills, you will not have time in the future to let you understand and spend time again to demonstrate the first level for you to experience it."

If I had no time to adjust my emotions and had no time to digest the refractory words.

The whole person was already sucked by the broken ligament. The two of them surrounded by light purple light and rushed into the crowd. Wufeng Jian sneered and jumped backwards. At this time, Wufeng Jian would never take any extra moves when he didn't have to take action. Wufeng Jian leisurely jumped to the high place and watched his subordinates rush towards the two of them.

Yilu once again felt a strange feeling. All the enemies around him within a certain distance could easily grasp the internal strength that was changing in his body. There was nothing obvious in his eyes, but he felt that he could tell Yilu clearly that he could really feel the changes in the internal strength of those people.

Within a certain range around the two, they were all shrouded by hazy purple light, and then they clearly felt that many people were interrupted by a yin and cold energy while their internal strength was about to be released. Then the yin and cold energy dissipated elsewhere, but the movements of the human body suddenly changed. The sword that originally stabbed forward was sideways and stabbed at the person beside them.

In a short while, all the enemies surrounded were injured or killed under their own swords. Some of the two who were close to them were only injured but not killed, were cut through their throats with their fingers, killing them. As for the rhythm, they were excited, and never expected that there was such a magical and terrible martial art in the world.

Within a moment, the two of them rushed to the edge of the encirclement again. Wufeng Sword held the sword in the air and rushed to the sky. With Can Ren and the Rule as the center, the hazy purple halo spread across the circle. Suddenly, more than 30 people held the sword and stabbed at Wufeng Sword that was flying in the air. Wufeng Sword's body technique was extremely fast and had already rushed to Can Ren, but the sword momentum suddenly changed and penetrated into the vital points of his own body.

At the same time, facing the attack of more than 30 people, Can Lie rushed out of the siege with Yilu. When Yilu finally turned around and looked behind her, her dancing long hair slapped Yilu's face. Yilu narrowed her eyes slightly and saw a sword wound on Wufeng Jian's face, staring at herself and Can Ren with a complex but absolutely resentful look.

"Remember?" Can Ren asked in a low voice while running. Yilu nodded and couldn't suppress his mood and said excitedly, "Young master, with such powerful martial arts, why should we escape?" Can Ren said in a silenceless tone, "I can't support my internal strength, I can't pass through it, and I can't kill them. This is the first floor. After reaching the tenth floor, you can directly let the enemy's internal strength counterattack and stalemate at a longer distance and die. You must learn to transfer flowers and trees."

Yilu nodded fiercely, and her mood could not calm down. This was even more terrifying than any terrible martial arts that Yilu had heard and seen. Yilu could not imagine. If such terrible skill was practiced to the tenth level of Can Ren's mouth, what kind of scene would it cause? Who else would you be afraid of in this world?

"Young Master, isn't that invincible in the world? Which senior expert created such a powerful martial art?" Yilu couldn't help but want to know the past of this martial art. Can Ren said, "The person who created this martial art is called Yao Yue. It may not be invincible. Speed ​​and internal force control determine the effect of the exercise. If both opponents are stronger than you, it will be useless."

"Young Master, how could you be such a peerless magical skill? Who did you learn it from?" Yilu's curiosity was not so simple and fully satisfied. He immediately thought of a new question. He was silent and confused. After a long time, he said, "It seems that someone asked me to learn it, but it seems that I could do it. I could do it, yes. That's it."

Seeing Can Ren like this, Yilu could not continue asking questions that he had originally wanted to continue. After a moment, he suddenly covered his mouth and said in surprise, "Young Master, I forgot the Madam's scroll in the room in a hurry, and I'm afraid it will be burned." Yilu said a little scared. That was something that Can Ren attached great importance to and could not keep it well.

Canren's eyes were blurred and silent for nearly a quarter of an hour before he spoke, "I know, you mean, my wife's scroll. I brought it out, yes, I brought it. It's my wife's scroll, I must not take it." Yilu sighed relieved when he heard this, and thought to himself that Canren always cares about Rou Kexi so much, and did not forget to leave with Rou Kexi's scroll in such a hurry.
Chapter completed!