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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters life hangs by a thread

Tong Xing, Xi Chen, and Mo Li were supposed to be waiting for Yan Lan's return in an area more than 100,000 miles away from Gangtian Gate.

However, they waited for several days and saw no sign of Yan Lan. They were so anxious that they unknowingly moved more than 300,000 miles closer to the Xuan clan.

The Xuan Clan has many eyes and ears. Every time the Gangtian Sect recruits a new disciple, what level of cultivation they have, and what their appearance is like, the Xuan Clan knows exactly who they are.

Among the Xuan Clan, due to Yan Lan, two elders disappeared, six deacons and elders died, and dozens of Xuan Clan guards, including forty secret guards, were completely wiped out.

Inside the Xuan clan's ancestral hall, all their soul jade slips were shattered, alarming the sixth and seventh elders of the Xuan clan.

After some investigation, the six and seven elders of the Xuan Clan learned that these people were killed by cultivators led by Yan Lan. Naturally, this hatred was blamed on Yan Lan. In anger, the Xuan Clan sent people to secretly

Get close to Gangtianmen and ambush the disciples of Gangtianmen.

Unfortunately, the first people the Xuan clan killers encountered were the three of them.

The three of them, Tong Yi, have reached the early stage of the second-generation infant transformation after some training.

The Xuan clan's killers are all in the second to third evolution stage of infant transformation. They are divided into six assassination groups, with six people in each group.

It was one of the assassination teams who met Tong Xin and the others.

After a hard fight, although Tong and the others were at a disadvantage, there was no life-or-death crisis thanks to the inheritance of the swordsmanship of Qing Jian Wuchang.

Soon after, two other assassination teams received the reinforcement signal and rushed over immediately.

As a result, Tong and the others fell into a disadvantageous position, their lives hanging by a thread.

At this time, the Xuan clan learned that Yan Lan and Tong Yu were brothers from the same sect. They sent an order to capture the three of them alive.

So Tong and the other three fought desperately and gradually fell into despair.

A Gangtianmen disciple happened to be passing by. Seeing this scene, he knew that with his own strength, reinforcements would be useless, so he immediately rushed back to Gangtianmen to report the news.

At this time, three hundred thousand miles north of Gangtianmen, there were three figures, surrounded by ten figures, and were under intense attack.

These three figures are none other than Tong Zhi, Mo Li, and Xi Chen.

There were eight more figures surrounding the two people. Those two people were Shi Xu and Bei Feng who came to support them.

Bei Feng held the Jue Yi Sword, and Shi Xu Yu wielded the Thunder Fury Sword. Under the power of the two swords, they struggled to withstand the offensive of the eight people of the Xuan clan.

"Bang bang..."

Xi Chen and Mo Li were pushed back thousands of feet by several dense palm prints and sword light, and blood spurted out from their mouths.

Tongli clenched her teeth tightly. The spiritual power in her body became increasingly depleted. After she performed a move, she ducked to the side of Mo Li and Xichen, and put her hands on their shoulders, squeezing out the last part of the spiritual energy in her soul.

, instilled into the two bodies.

"Junior sister Tongli, don't worry about me. Save your psychic energy. Next, I will help you two escape. Remember, if you have a chance, don't look back."

Xichen's eyes were fierce, and he jumped forward suddenly, breaking away from Tongzhi's spiritual energy transmission. His eyes were determined, and the soul in his dantian began to boil.

Mo Li's expression changed drastically. He immediately knew what Xi Chen was going to do. He quickly grabbed Tong Xuan's hand, shook his head and said, "Junior sister, little brother Yan is very good. Don't back down!"

After saying this, Mo Li bit his teeth, gave a sweet drink, mobilized his whole body's strength, and condensed into a glowing fluorescent spirit crystal on top of the heavenly spirit.

Mo Li grabbed the spiritual crystal, quickly pressed Tongzhi's palm, and said: "This is the ruthless sword enlightenment given by senior Qingjian, you must accept it."

At this time, the cultivators of the Xuan Clan surrounded them with a sinister smile. If they had not received the news that the Xuan Clan wanted to capture them alive, the three of them would have died on the spot.

However, Tong and the other three did not know about this and always thought that the Xuan clan killer was trying every possible means to kill them.

Mo Li grabbed Xichen and sent a message: "Brother Erkong, you want to leave and you don't call me. Do you dislike me? Also, it would be a pity if your passionate swordsmanship is ruined.

Give it to Junior Sister Tongli, and by merging the three swordsmanship, she will get the complete true inheritance of her predecessor."

Xichen turned his head, the crazy look on his face immediately calmed down a lot, he quickly grabbed Tianling, condensed a spiritual crystal suddenly, threw it to Tongzhi, and said through a message: "Junior sister, speak to Senior Qingjian for me.

Let me tell you, we can no longer fight side by side and conquer the world together."

In Xichen's heart, everyone once traveled millions of miles to the Lion Kingdom. Although the journey was extremely dangerous, those years of fighting side by side were like a gorgeous and warm dream that always lingered in his heart.

That kind of friendship of life and death, that kind of feeling of helping each other, is enough to defend with life.

"Junior Brother Yan, if you were here now, everything would definitely be very different. It's a pity that Senior Brother can no longer fight with your sword or ride your horse to the end of the world."

Xichen, who had always been cynical, had a rare compassion and detachment in his eyes.

Tongli grabbed two spiritual crystals, gritted her teeth, shook her head and said: "No, we have to go together..."

"Quickly, fuse the three sword enlightenments, and you can break out of the siege. Junior Brother Yan will definitely avenge us. What's more, with Junior Sister Mo Li by my side, hahaha, I, Xichen, can be pretty even as a ghost!"

Xichen's expression was still resolute, but there was a hint of madness in his tenderness.

Tongli held two spiritual crystals tightly, trembling all over.

Mo Li shouted: "Junior sister, do you hope that all five of us will be captured by the Xuan clan, and that little brother Yan can't even find an enemy to avenge us? Hurry up and merge the three sword enlightenments, otherwise it will be too late."

At this moment, the Xuan clan killer was only a hundred feet away from them.

The Xuan clan killers not only had a jesting and cold light in their eyes, but also hid a few traces of lust and evil. They licked their lips from time to time. From time to time, something seemed to be pressing hard on the middle and upper part of the hem of the Taoist robe, as if they were about to

Try your best to get out.

"Tsk, tsk, these two little girls are really good-looking. If the family elders hadn't specified that they should be captured alive, I would have really wanted to keep them as a cauldron. It makes me happy just thinking about having such beautiful people as my companions!"

"Hmph, the family elders only need to survive, and they didn't say there is nothing they can do. We live and die for the family, what can we do if we have sex with one or two women!"

"Little beauty, don't be anxious, I will satisfy you both in a moment, hahaha..."

"..."

Countless evil thoughts filled the chest of the Xuan clan killer.

Tongzhi hesitated and struggled, looking at the airtight surroundings of the Xuan clan, listening to those unpleasant words, although she was reluctant to fuse the three swords, but she knew that if she did not make a decision immediately, she would

The last glimmer of hope was lost.

"Junior Brother Yan doesn't want any of us to lose, and I, Tong Xin, won't allow it either."

With a look of determination on her face, Tongzhi immediately activated two spiritual crystals and integrated them into her body. She took out an elixir, rubbed it in the palm of her hand, and swallowed it without hesitation.

This elixir was given to her by Yan Lan, but she has been reluctant to take it.

"Buzz!"

A tyrannical aura erupted from Tongzhi's whole body. Although the three sword enlightenments of the Love Sword and Impermanence were not completely integrated, they were already contained in one body. Compared with three people who combined the three swords into one, they were more powerful.

After all, no matter how closely the three of them cooperate, they are still far from the power of the three swordsmen after they are completely integrated.

Xi Chen and Mo Li looked at each other and smiled. It didn't take a thousand words to express. Just this smile made the hearts connect with each other. It was better than thousands of words and countless people in the world.

"You have to live well without me."

Xichen and Mo Li's hands were held tightly, but these words were the common sentiments of both of them.

The circle surrounded by Xuan clan killers is only fifty feet in diameter.

Among the Xuan clan killers, there is a strong man who is strong enough to reach the late stage of the Third Evolution Infant Transformation. He has a ferocious look on his face, and the two slender nose hairs in his nostrils are particularly obvious.

The long-nosed killer smiled coldly and shouted softly: "Whoever can capture any of them first will be the first to enjoy the cool power. Brothers, it's getting late, let's do it." (To be continued...
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