"Senior Sister Yuan?!"
Wang Bizhao didn't care about his serious injury and was about to fly over to intercept him, but he saw a misty white light enveloping him.
Then, the blood-colored sword light seemed to rewind and retreated to the position where it had killed the King of Ten Thousand Butterflies in the blink of an eye.
A mountain-shaped wooden sculpture fell from the sky, instantly pressing the blood-red sword light into the ground.
"Is this... the Sword Intent of Time?"
Wang Bizhao had been busy dealing with the Sky Fox King and had no intention of paying attention to the specific situation on the other two battlefields. Now, when he saw Yao Ziyi using his methods, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
If only the sword intent of killing appeared, she would not think too much about it. Now that the sword intent of time has also appeared, she immediately thinks of her two senior brothers and sisters who had passed away long ago.
Over the past three thousand years, the Wanmai Sword Sect has experienced three darkest moments.
The first time was three thousand years ago when the elder brother of Chen Lan, the leader of the Yuanjian Vein, was surrounded and killed by the Pantheon and disappeared, and his soul lamp was extinguished.
The second time was a thousand years ago when Senior Sister Yuan Su, the leader of the Qingjian Clan, was ambushed by the Pantheon and died instantly.
The third time was twenty years ago, when Master Li Yu, the Jade Palace Sword Master, died on the spot while trying to protect the passage between the East and West Continents.
Because of these three things, all the disciples in the sect were immersed in sorrow and unable to extricate themselves.
But now, what did she see?
"What on earth is going on?"
Wang Bizhao muttered to himself, and even forgot to deal with the demon enemies around him.
Just when she was about to be overwhelmed by the demons, a black hole appeared silently beside her, and a hand suddenly stretched out from it and pulled her in.
The next moment, Wang Bizhao appeared inside the tortoise-patterned barrier.
"Senior Sister Wang, what are you daydreaming about?"
Li Xiaoliu was so exhausted that he was gasping for breath. "Do you know how much you weigh?"
Wang Bizhao stared at Li Xiaoliu blankly, not hearing a single word he said.
The black hole just now was Uncle Yu’s Void Sword Intent.
She recalled Li Yu's desperate fight twenty years ago, and her eyes suddenly reddened. She called out cautiously, "Uncle Yu?"
Li Xiaoliu jumped up immediately when he heard it, "Sister Wang, what's your name? I don't want to shorten my lifespan yet."
Wang Bizhao was stunned. "But you just..."
"Wasn't that move of mine powerful just now?"
Li Xiaoliu chuckled, "I also realized it temporarily, and I even broke through to the Jindan stage! Senior Sister Wang, I saved you this time, you Water Sword Clan can't bully me anymore..."
Wang Bizhao stared at Li Xiaoliu in a daze.
Uncle Yu, don’t you remember the past?
At this moment, she suddenly felt the light in front of her eyes dim. When she looked up, she saw Yao Ziyi walking in with a frown.
She immediately stood up awkwardly and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Yao Ziyi saw through her thoughts and said, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today after you return to the sect.
As for your reckless nature, although it has been like this since childhood, you have to change it for the sake of your fellow apprentice sisters."
Wang Bizhao blushed and nodded repeatedly, "Bizhao will definitely remember Senior Brother's teachings."
While the two were talking, Yao Xuanjia and Su Qingqing also came over.
Su Qingqing's face was a little pale. Seeing Wang Bizhao, she couldn't help but show an apologetic look: "I was too murderous just now. It was not my intention to hurt you. Is your injury serious?"
Wang Bizhao quickly waved her hands, "Senior Sister Yuan, please stop saying that. It's Bizhao who's overestimating her abilities."
Su Qingqing was stunned when she heard this name, then she chuckled, "It's been a long time since anyone called me that."
Li Xiaoliu looked at the three people in front of him, his face puzzled. "What Senior Sister Yuan? What are you talking about?"
Yao Ziyi's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this. "Xiao Liu, you've broken through to the Jindan stage? Don't you remember anything?"
"Remember what?"
Li Xiaoliu muttered, then suddenly revealed a look of surprise, "Third Senior Brother, you said that... Could it be that I also have an extraordinary origin like my junior sister?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yao Xuanjia and Su Qingqing's expressions changed at the same time.
Wang Bizhao seemed to be thinking about something.
Yes, Wuming Peak also has a seventh disciple, Shen Xiang.
Which senior sister is she the reincarnation of?
…
At the same time, on the battlefield outside, the only remaining New Rat King saw that the situation was hopeless and panicked. He actually took the initiative to shout:
"Wandie and Tianhu are dead! We respect the two kings!"
"Surrender and you won't be killed!"
The new Rat King took the lead in shouting, and the monsters in the field reacted, looking up blankly at the empty sky.
The three kings joined forces and were defeated?
All the leaders are dead, and continuing to resist will only result in their lives being wasted.
The demons realized this and gave up resistance.
When the Linqing monsters guarding the city saw this scene, they were extremely excited.
I thought it would be good enough to just hold the city gate, but who knew that the masters of the Wanmai Sword Sect could turn the tide of battle in an instant and turn defeat into victory!
The King and Wang Zun will definitely be very happy when they come back and see this.
"roar!!!"
But at this moment, a shocking tiger roar suddenly came from the direction of the underworld.
Yao Xuanjia sensed something and immediately turned around to look, with a serious look in his eyes.
Could this feeling be...
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