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"Thank you!"
Jian Wushuang looked at Saint Hong gratefully and then turned around to head toward the manor where Leng Rushuang lived.
"Uncle-Master!" Long Xingzi immediately became anxious.
Saint Hong waved his hand and said, "Let him go. He can't take the Young Phoenix away. After all, the people over there are already coming."
"So fast?" Long Xingzi was shocked.
Of course, he knew who Saint Hong was referring to.
Without the obstruction of the experts of the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion, Jian Wushuang soon arrived at the beautiful manor.
In the corridor of the manor's attic, Jian Wushuang saw Leng Rushuang again.
Leng Rushuang had been standing there the whole time. She had seen everything that had happened on the battlefield just now. At this moment, when she saw Jian Wushuang coming again, her expression became extremely complicated.
"Shuang 'er, come with me, okay?" Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand and stared at Leng Rushuang affectionately.
Leng Rushuang's expression changed slightly. She did not agree, but she did not refuse immediately. She was obviously hesitant.
Yes, Leng Rushuang was a little hesitant.
She really could not remember who Jian Wushuang was, but Jian Wushuang gave her a very friendly and reliable feeling.
When Jian Wushuang said that he wanted to take her away, she did not resist at all.
But at the same time, she also had many concerns.
Leng Rushuang had not really made a decision, but at this moment …
Buzz!
A vast aura suddenly came from the surrounding void.
In the void outside, the huge sect-protecting formation of the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion was activated again. Then, a spatial passage appeared in the center.
In the spatial passage, a group of white-robed figures slowly walked in.
There were a total of nine of these white-robed figures, a total of nine people.
Eight of the nine people were women, and only one of them was a man. Their expressions were cold and emotionless.
When they stepped into the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion from the spatial passage, nine extremely powerful auras immediately spread in the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion.
Sensing these nine auras, the experts and disciples in the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion were all shocked!
"Immortal Saints, they are all Immortal Saints!"
"Where, where did these people come from?"
"There are nine Immortal Saints. Which force are they from?"
Exclamations immediately sounded in the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion.
However, the strength of the ordinary experts and disciples of the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion was limited, so they could not feel it.
However, Immortal Saints such as Saint Hong and Long Xingzi could feel it clearly.
The nine people who came were not only Immortal Saints, but their auras were far superior to ordinary Immortal Saints. Even the weakest one seemed to be no weaker than Saint Hong, or even a little stronger. In other words, these nine people were True Saints who had mastered the immortal body!
"The previous Pavilion Master of the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion, Hong, greets everyone from the Supreme Emotion Valley!"
Facing the nine True Saints in front of him, even Saint Hong was extremely humble. He did not dare to put on airs at all.
Among the nine True Saints, the leader was a woman with an ordinary appearance but a hint of coldness and arrogance. This coldly arrogant woman scanned the surroundings and said in a cold voice, "Pavilion Master Hong, we rushed over from afar, but there's not even a single person outside the door to welcome us? The Dragon-phoenix Pavilion doesn't take the Supreme Emotion Valley seriously, does it? "
The cold and arrogant woman was obviously unhappy.
"I'm sorry. Something happened in the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion today, so I couldn't welcome you. I hope you can atone for your sins," Saint Hong apologized.
"Something happened?" The cold and arrogant woman frowned and raised her eyes. A majestic soul power swept out and instantly covered the entire Dragon-phoenix Pavilion.
The cold and arrogant woman instantly saw Jian Wushuang and Leng Rushuang standing side by side in the distant manor's attic. Her eyes turned cold.
"What's going on? Who's the kid next to the Young Phoenix? "The cold and arrogant woman asked.
"His name is Sword One. He's a top genius in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. This time, he came to visit the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion openly, but we didn't expect him to fight in the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion and want to take the Young Phoenix away. The experts of the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion have tried their best to stop him, but he's so strong that we can't do anything to him," Saint Hong said bitterly.
"The Dragon-phoenix Pavilion has a few Immortal Saints and a True Saint like you. How can you not do anything to a little guy at the Divine Master level?" The cold and arrogant woman glanced at Saint Hong.
Saint Hong had a bitter look on his face.
"Humph!"
The cold and arrogant woman snorted. "Junior Brother Zi Yi, go and bring your new junior sister here."
"Yes."
Next to the cold and arrogant woman was a young man with long purple hair. This young man was the only man among the nine.
After hearing the cold and arrogant woman's words, a purple demonic light immediately flashed in his eyes. Then, his body turned into a purple rainbow and directly rushed in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang, who was standing in the attic, saw Zi Yi's arrival and his face darkened.
Although he was far away, he had already felt the aura of the nine people. Zi Yi, who was attacking now, gave him a lot of pressure.
"You can go!" Leng Rushuang's voice suddenly sounded.
"No." Jian Wushuang shook his head. "If you want to go, let's go together. In my previous life, I had to chase you for 100,000 years because I let you go. It's not easy to see you again in this life. How can I let you go again?"
"Why are you doing this?" Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang and sighed softly.
Jian Wushuang only smiled gently and did not answer.
Buzz!
Zi Yi's figure had already appeared in the void in front of Jian Wushuang, and a purple demonic long spear appeared in his hand.
As Zi Yi's wrist moved, divine power surged, and the purple demonic long spear immediately stabbed at Jian Wushuang.
This stab was clearly just a normal stab, but it gave Jian Wushuang an illusion that no matter how he blocked or dodged, the spear would directly stab him.
"What a strange spear skill."
Jian Wushuang was surprised, but he immediately took action.
The supreme sword essence still burst out unscrupulously. Jian Wushuang's battle strength instantly rose to the limit, and the Blood Mountain Sword went straight up coldly.
Clang!
The purple demonic long spear collided head-on with the Blood Mountain Sword, and a sound of metal colliding was heard. However, Jian Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank.
The power contained in the purple demonic long spear was too strong. The moment it collided with the sword, it actually changed the direction of the Blood Mountain Sword slightly. Then, the long spear continued to stab at him.
"Humph!"
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