Jiang Liechen sneered and said, "So Alliance Master Li is relying on these false principles to brainwash his subordinates?"
At this time, the volcano shook violently several times, and scorching hot magma spewed out from its crater. Yuan Yi didn't have the patience to waste words with him. He said, "At this point, I no longer treat you as an equal opponent. Since you want to overthrow the world, I don't want to flaunt my reputation as a righteous man. But even if I want to live a peaceful life, I won't let you have your way. Today, I will completely stifle your ambitions! " Suddenly he attacked, each move faster than the last. Saber light and sword shadows danced around Jiang Liechen.
Jiang Jianchen casually blocked. Yuan Yi's cudgel wasn't worth mentioning in his eyes, but one of his arms had been severely injured at the shoulder and was no different from being temporarily crippled. That was why it was slightly difficult for him to react. But he still refused to admit defeat. He sneered and said, "Don't talk nonsense. As long as I live, I live for my ambitions. If you want to kill me … a young brat like you is not qualified! "
Yuan Yi said, "A young brat? Fine, then I'll let you experience my power! " He swung his staff, just like when he dealt with Li Yijie and the original Manor Lord. His speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. Li Yijie naturally recognized this move. He sighed and said, "As an enemy, I feel that this move is very difficult to deal with. But as an ally, I feel that it is very beneficial to us. "The original Manor Lord stared blankly at his son, ignoring everything else.
Although Jiang Liechen was angry, he was deeply poisoned. After a few moves, the poison spread even more. It would not be easy for him to turn defeat into victory. Yuan Yi took advantage of this small advantage and attacked again and again, vowing to defeat him in one fell swoop before his internal energy recovered. Before long, cracks of different sizes appeared on Jiang Liechen's clothes. Yuan Yi's staff suddenly spun around and struck Jiang Liechen's chest. When he raised his hand, it created a gust of wind that added another hole to Jiang Liechen's sleeve.
Jiang Liechen said angrily, "Are you acting like Mr. Dong Guo and the white-eyed wolf? If you really hate me, then don't use the martial arts I taught you! " It turned out that when Jiang Jianchen had attacked as fast as lightning, he had mostly used the Seven Fiends True Art. No wonder Jiang Jianchen was so angry.
Yuan Yi said, "This is called taking from others and returning the favor! I'm not a gentleman like you. Just like you said, we are the same people. we are the same people. Using your martial arts to kill you is an interesting karmic retribution. If you were me, you would have done the same, wouldn't you? "
Li Yijie and the original Manor Lord looked at each other and praised, "Amazing! Let's go help! " This battle was a matter of life and death. The several Manor Masters had forgotten their past disagreements and only knew that they had a common enemy. They attacked with all their strength; it was indeed not an ordinary battle. The lava on the ground surged up.
The Devil Cult disciples received the Hierarch's order and gathered around. Manor Master Xia brandished his shovel and leaped out of the battle. Nominally, he was helping the alliance by blocking the rear, but actually he had other plans. In comparison, this group of disciples was much easier to deal with.
Jiang Liechen was facing several people's attacks at the same time. Surprisingly, he was not flustered at all. Although the crowd did not agree with his words, they had to admit that his self-proclaimed title of Jianghu's Revered Leader was not undeserved. While Li Yijie was fighting, from time to time he looked toward the volcano's crater. The lava that was flowing out seemed to be increasing in number, and its momentum was becoming more and more aggressive.
Manor Master Ping suddenly felt a cold air assaulting his body. His hands and feet were slightly hesitant, but a black shadow had already swept toward him. He was about to circulate his internal energy to block the attack when suddenly a shovel appeared by his side, blocking the opponent's attack. The force was so strong that even Jiang Liechen was somewhat afraid. He rolled his sleeve and angrily pulled back his hand. Li Yijie seized the opportunity to stab with his sword. Jiang Liechen did not use any weapon, he waved his sleeve to block.
Li Yijie clearly felt the tip of his sword touched something, but the force disappeared without a trace as if it was sucked out of thin air. He could not use it to hurt the enemy. He was very familiar with this situation. But how could the Devil Cult people use the secret technique taught by Chu Anlin?
Manor Master Liu laughed and said, "Xia Xiongdi, you are back so soon?" "Yes," Manor Master Xia laughed, "It's all settled. Those little disciples were like stupid cows and wooden horses. They could not withstand a single blow. "
Manor Master Liu looked up at Jiang Liechen and laughed, "I say, Qi Sha, your group of little pawns has been subdued by us. If you continue to resist, you will be defeated sooner or later. Why don't you admit defeat now and everyone will stop fighting?" Jiang Liechen coldly snorted, "In your dreams! Those useless things, I never relied on them to make a name for myself! What does their death have to do with me? "
Manor Master Xia interrupted, "He won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin. Let's beat him until he is convinced." He was full of confidence as he swung his shovel. Then he exclaimed in surprise, his expression strange. He had always been a straightforward person. He immediately asked, "Li Yijie, is this the same as when you sucked out my internal energy? How can he know the same martial art? " This was the first time that Yuan Ping and Liu had experienced the feeling of having their internal energy sucked dry. They immediately understood what Manor Master Xia's situation was like.
Jiang Liechen had stolen the technique on the spot. He had never seen the records left behind by Chu Anlin and did not know the secret of Li Yijie's internal energy. Just by relying on his own high level of martial arts, he was able to grasp one idea and grasp many ideas. He copied Jiang Liechen's movements and learned the technique. Even the way he gathered internal energy was much more thorough than Li Yijie's compression. When the time came, the strength of his counterattack would also be greater. Because the amount of internal energy contained in his sleeves was too strong, his sleeves swelled and fluttered violently in the wind.
Nangong Xue saw that Jiang Liechen's internal energy was exposed and let down his guard. He raised his sword and stabbed at Jiang Liechen. Jiang Liechen revealed a sinister smile. He flicked his sleeve in front of his face and combined it with his other palm, suddenly striking out with all his strength. The force was not deviated and hit Nangong Xue squarely on the chest.
It turned out that Jiang Liechen had absorbed all of the incoming energy and temporarily gathered it in his sleeve. He waited until he had gathered everyone's internal energy and then turned it into an enormous force, concentrating it on one person. In addition to the internal energy of his other palm, Nangong Xue's cultivation level was the lowest among the seven of them. Immediately his body flew out as light as a feather, spilling a mouthful of blood on the ground.
Li Yijie looked over and was shocked to see that Nangong Xue had fallen right into the mouth of the volcano. Before Jiang Liechen made his move, he had carefully calculated her position.
Yuan Yi saw that Li Yijie's line of sight was fixed on Nangong Xue's side. "Brother Li," he called out, "The most important thing right now is to deal with him. I think this is also Miss Nangong's wish … "How could Li Yijie listen to him? He stabbed his sword several times to create an inch of space. Using his lightness kungfu, he dashed toward the mouth of the volcano.
With a cold laugh Jiang Liechen said, "You know you are not my match, so you want to run away halfway?" "Stop talking nonsense!" Yuan Yi shouted. He spun his stick around to block Jiang Liechen's internal energy. Behind him, Manor Master Xia's shovel came down. Jiang Liechen was distracted by attacking Nangong Xue, so he did not notice this attack. The force of the attack shook his heart and lungs; blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He saw Nangong Xue's body fall into the mouth of the lava like a falling feather. She did not care about her own injury, but her face still showed a complacent smile.
Li Yijie felt that his heart and soul did not belong to him. If anything happened to Nangong Xue, he would rather accompany her. These few short steps seemed longer than a lifetime to him. He gathered his courage and looked over. Suddenly he saw a hand clinging to the edge of the mouth of the volcano. Her joints were white because she was using too much strength.
Li Yijie was pleasantly surprised. "Xueer!" he called out. He rushed forward and pulled her hand. But the boiling lava seemed to have a suction force. Not only was Li Yijie unable to pull her back to the surface, but his own body was also falling into the mouth of the volcano. Fortunately, Nangong Xue was seriously injured and could not use her strength. Otherwise, the force of the pull would be even stronger.
When Nangong Xue fell into the mouth of the volcano, it was only because of her will to live that she clung to the edge and did not let go. She saw Li Yijie at the mouth of the volcano, trying to hold on to her own hand. At the same time, the two of them were still falling. Frightened out of her wits, she called out, "Shixiong, let go of me … let go of me! Otherwise we'll both fall down … "
Li Yijie leaned forward and shouted, "I won't let go! I won't let go! If you want me to leave you behind, I'll die! Hold on tight! Use all your strength! "He pushed his heels against the mountain wall and leaned back. But his feet were as hot as charcoal and it was difficult for him to use his strength. Nangong Xue's tears streamed down her face. "Shixiong, please don't think about me. Dealing with the Seven Demons is the most important thing …" she said.
Li Yijie blurted out, "No! When you fell into the volcano, I felt my heart stop beating. If you died like that, I would also have no interest in living. I'd rather die with you! So what if I can save the Wulin world? I can't live in a world without you! You can say that I'm selfish, but I'm also a mortal. I also have the emotions of an ordinary person. I can't do everything for the sake of justice! The Seven Demons have already caused me to lose my most important Shifu and Shidi. I can't bear the pain of losing you! "
Feeling Nangong Xue's slender fingers slipping inch by inch, he quickly tightened his grip and called out, "Xueer, hold on! We … we'll definitely get through this! In the past, we've been in the same boat through many trials and tribulations. How can we capsize in a small ditch like this? "
Just the heat waves rising from the volcano's mouth were enough to make their bodies numb. Nangong Xue felt her face become wet. A drop of Li Yijie's tear fell down and landed on her face. Together with the tear in the corner of her eye, they fell into the boiling lava. In the blink of an eye, not even a trace of water vapor was left. Nangong Xue clenched her teeth and said, "Shixiong, I'm grateful for your kindness. But I can't let you die with me! "After saying this, there was a desperate determination on her face.
Li Yijie suddenly had a bad premonition. "Xueer," he called out, "what … what are you doing?" Nangong Xue struggled to pull out her sword and was about to chop her wrist.
At this moment, her body was suspended in the air. Their tightly clasped hands were the only thing keeping them connected. If she were to chop her wrist and lose her support, she would immediately fall into the boiling lava. Li Yijie's eyes widened. "No … don't! I said that I'll live and die with you. If you fall, I … I'll jump in to accompany you! "
Nangong Xue was still struggling to move her sword, overcoming the heat waves. Li Yijie's heart was burning with anxiety. He hated that he was powerless to stop her. Suddenly, a long whip lashed down. "Pa!" it hit Nangong Xue's arm, knocking her sword out of her hand and sticking it into the mountain wall next to the mouth of the lava. Then the long whip coiled around her wrist. At the same time, he stretched out the end of his stick and called out, "Miss Nangong, quickly catch her!" It was Yuan Yi.
Li Yijie was pleasantly surprised and said, "Brother Yuan, you …" Yuan Yi said, "Let's not waste time on pleasantries. Saving her is more important." He stepped onto the edge of the mouth of the mountain and stretched the stick out a few inches. Nangong Xue had always been a kind person. When she saw that the two people were risking their lives to save her, her will to live suddenly surged. Using all the strength in her body, she lifted her limp arm and grasped the stick with difficulty. Yuan Yi shouted, "Good, that's it. Use your strength!"
The two people exerted all their strength, raising the stick inch by inch. Finally, Yuan Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, finally saving her from the mouth of the lava. Nangong Xue's clothes had been burned by the lava and her face had been blackened by the heat waves. After all, the three of them were still safe and sound.
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