At the foot of Wudang Mountain, a group of masters rushed up. The supreme Tai Chi energy like light ripples penetrated the bodies of a group of masters. Dozens of masters were thrown away by the twilight sword energy. So far, the number of masters in the three sects who were seriously injured by the twilight shock had exceeded a thousand.

The countless disciples of the three sects watching the battle around him, from the initial surprise, shock, to the numbness, and then to the moment, their hearts were already faintly breathing for the dusk. Almost everyone longed for the dusk to be able to support them all the time, just like this moment, with a sword alone, a calm and calm face. The light-colored supreme Tai Chi sword energy with a diameter of 200 meters was rippling from time to time, and the layers of layers spread outward with the dusk as the center.

It was like the lake that was constantly blowing by the breeze, but it was an incredible existence for the three sect masters who were seriously injured by the ripples within three hours. Twilight was slightly thin. If he was wearing a dress of a woman in the martial arts world, he would be a relatively thin figure but an excellent type, but he looked particularly petite. At first, a group of three sect masters attacked each other, which made many people feel vaguely pity, but now, this thin and petite figure has become more shocking than the tallest man in the field.

Another group of masters with stronger strength in the three factions rushed up the morning and dusk. Yes, it was numb. At this time, the masters of the three factions, even those who were very famous in the world, did not think that they might defeat Wuse, but no one was afraid, because Wuse's sword did not kill people; even those masters who were usually full of arrogance had no desire to compete for strength, would not feel defeated by Wuse at all, and would not feel defeated by Wuse, and would have greatly damaged his face. If he lost to Wuse, who would think it was a shame?

Zixinren tightened the sword in his hand and let go again. This was an extremely strange feeling. For Zixinren. Zixinren has been circulating in the world for decades. Whether in the past or now, even a group of masters of the same level dare not be arrogant at all when facing Zixinren. Zixinren is definitely not a good man and a trustworthy woman, but today they have tried to raise their swords several times, and are suppressed by inexplicable emotions.

Zixin people believe that they have no chance of winning when they go into battle, but they will definitely consume a lot of Twilight's internal energy. Next, whether the Blood Blade or the Flame Qing takes action, Twilight will only lose one way, but Zixin people hope that Twilight will continue to stand like this and stand longer... Although Twilight cannot stand like this forever.

The ripples fluctuated violently again, and circles spread outward layer by layer. Dozens of masters rushing up were seriously injured and flew to the ground. No one cheered, including the Wudang Sect masters gathered on the Wudang Mountain Road, all of which were numb. Dozens of injured masters stood up without saying a word, and somebody took the lead in bowing towards dusk, which led dozens of people to follow suit. Forget it, they slowly retreated.

There has never been such a quiet battle in the world. The number of people gathered at the foot of Wudang Mountain has rarely seen a comparable grand occasion for decades. But the strange silent state has lasted for more than a moment. Kang Yue on the Wudang Mountain Road was inexplicably burst into tears. Only Kang Yue himself knew that it was moved, not for the twilight, not for everything on the scene, but for himself finally seeing the real Wudang sword... Another group of masters surged on the lake surface that was like a breeze...

The battle situation in Wudang Mountain was transmitted to Tiansha Temple by the spies at the Zixiao Fantasy Alliance through the audio transmission channel. Yiyun and her group listened quietly to the retelling of Yao Tong. Zishan said excitedly, "Yiyun, I want to go and see! You must go and see, the dusk is so amazing!" Yiyun looked at the excited purple shirt with an abnormal cold eyes, with a cold light in her eyes. Zishan's excited expression seemed to be suddenly frozen, and her expression was full of surprise. Yiyun had never looked at herself with such eyes. Zishan knew in her heart that she had angered Yiyun...

Qingyi stood up and said, "Yiyun, I must hurry over immediately. Twilight..." Qingyi has seen Twilight. Although she didn't come and go, she liked Twilight very much. Yiyun was silent. Qingyi waited for a while, sighed and turned to step towards the hall door. A sigh seemed to echo in the hall for a long time. Yiyun stood up and said lightly, "I'll go and see, you will start the arrangement of Yan Yushan's affairs." After that, she walked slowly towards the hall door. Zishan ran out suddenly, holding Yiyun's arms with both hands, her eyes full of pleading, but she didn't speak. Yiyun stared at Zishan for a moment, and finally said, "Let's go."

Zishan did not show any joy, and quietly held Yiyun. The two of them walked out of the hall door. Qingyi smiled and stared at Yiyun who was walking out of the hall door. "I know, you will go after all." Yiyun said expressionlessly, "Go and draw the sword are different. You should ride on the Red Rabbit Horse with Zishan, otherwise you won't be able to keep up." Qingyi nodded with a smile, Zishan led the horse, and turned over with Qingyi. The red Rabbit Horse's four hooves moved lightly, turning into a fiery red blurred shadow and galloped towards Wudang quickly. Yiyun's figure followed the horse like a ghost.

Zixin people no longer remembered how many times they tried to take action. A group of Shenzhou Gangmen arrived outside with a sudden noise. Everyone at the foot of Wudang Mountain had an inexplicable disgust. Their arrival broke the original silence. Bucun led a group of Shenzhou Gang, including King Kong and Sad Broken Heart, to Zixinren, and "Why don't you three take action in person?" Youque spoke with reproach. Zixin people furiously said, "Youque, when is it your turn to point fingers at me!"

Youque, Ming Xue and others were both stunned. They didn't expect that Zixinren had such a big temper today. Youque was a little unhappy, but they thought that Zixinren's attack had been blocked for a few hours, and their emotions were somewhat abnormal. They said lightly, "Zixinren, why are you doing today? You know I don't mean that." Zixinren also felt that he had just gone too far, and he slowed down and said, "Yuque, don't say anything, just watch quietly for a while..."

Only then did the group realize the atmosphere was strange. There was no bad sound in this occasion. When they looked around, they could say that everyone had a strange look in their eyes, and they were fixedly staring at the woman with a sword alone at the foot of Wudang Mountain. At this time, dozens of masters were seriously injured and shook themselves, and then stood up one after another, bowed gently at dusk, and retreated without saying a word. The group had never seen such a strange phenomenon in the past few decades? They couldn't help but put away their emotions and watched quietly.

Time passed so quietly, and after nearly two hours, a very light voice was missing, "Purple Heart Man, I'm sorry..." Twilight at the foot of Wudang Mountain seemed to have no internal strength. I have never taken medicine to replenish energy and physical strength so far. The internal strength has been continuously consumed so much. Even if I have the authentic Taoist internal skills of Wudang Sect, it will be difficult to support it. Twilight's left hand is supported by a sword sheath, and the body is still firmly standing, and the sword in the right hand is firmly held in my hand.

Another group of masters on the steps were all the same. These people were not real masters in the martial arts world. They knew in their hearts that Wu Se's internal strength had been consumed too much. Wu Se's eyes were calm and calm, and they said, "I am Wu Se in Wu Se." The masters who stopped were shocked when they heard this. He was hesitant, which was disrespect for Wu Se! They rushed up one after another, and the ripples-like energy shook violently and spread out, and the crowd threw away one after another and seriously injured.

Yan Qing said quietly, "She can't hold on..." After saying that, she suddenly felt ache in her heart. Bucun sighed softly, her eyes fell into a hollow, "Let them stop. Although I don't accompany her to kill her, I will show respect, so let me do it." Bucun slowly stepped out of the crowd, Yan Qing almost wanted to stop her, but finally suppressed her irrational impulse. No matter what the dusk is like, today it is necessary to die. It is better to let her die at the hands of a group of first-class or top-notch masters.

Before Zixin Ren and Blood Blade and others gave orders, a group of masters of the three sects who were originally going to move back spontaneously. Wushu slowly walked into the center of the sword energy of the twilight ripples, and stopped five feet away from the twilight. He spoke in a plain tone and said, "I don't live." So far, Wushu is the first person to step into the absolute range of the twilight qi. Everyone in the field knows that this may be the last one...

Wu Se looked calm, and gently raised his sword and said, "I am Wu Se. I have seen you in Lingjiu Palace. Please go back. You can't and can't kill me." Bucun instantly escaped from the selfless mood, his eyes became extremely complicated, and he fell into a hollow again. He said in a deep voice, "Today, I am the only person who is barely worthy of killing you! No matter what, I must do this. So far in the world, Wudang has only one sword, and that is you!"

Wu Se said calmly, "I can't die at your hands, I can't harm you. So, I won't let myself defeat you." The ripples of Qi fluctuated violently, and the circlings of layers of Qi rushed towards Wu Se. Wu Se's body had the first move, his eyes were calm and unwavering. The long sword in his hand drew a continuous circle. The speed seemed to be extremely slow. Wu Se's whole body was surrounded by golden Qi. When his body moved, the Qi swung up at the Dusk Sword. The Qi of the Dusk Sword rushed on him. The Qi of the Dusk Sword seemed extremely soft. Wu Se easily shook the Qi of the Dusk Sword. However, the Qi of the swing was immediately pushed up by the microwave-like waves every time he reached a certain distance. The Qi of the contained Qi was more pure and deeper than the previous trip.

A dense forest on the mountainside opposite Wudang Mountain, Yiyun, Qingyi and Zishan quietly watched the battle in the field. The three of them had been here for more than two hours, and Zishan never said a word at this time. Qingyi stared at the field with complicated eyes and said softly, "Yiyun, should I take action?" Yiyun remained silent, and answered for a moment later, "This is the way she chose herself, and any result is something she must bear. If we take action, if we tell her, she is wrong! Some things are more important than a rare cultivation level, and even more so for Wuse."
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