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Chapter 454 452. The setting sun sheds blood, the cold moon condenses frost!

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    Ximen Jue¡¯s offensive was violent and pressing forward step by step. Every punch and kick was full of force. You Xingye couldn¡¯t retreat and couldn¡¯t stop him. Even though he tried his best to resist, he still couldn¡¯t escape.

    " In addition, Young Master Hong on the other side deliberately separated the two of them, so they were separated from Mingyuetian, never able to meet, and the sun and moon could not defeat the enemy with injuries, nor could they rise again.

    In fact, You Xingye was not without the ability to fight back. During the fierce battle, he had injured Ximen Duanjue more than once. However, although Biluo's sharp edge could easily break through its body, Ximen Duanjue's movements were so fast that it was difficult to hurt the vital parts.  , for Ximen Duanjue, adding these new injuries is nothing more than leaving some more blood, and has no impact. Even though his whole body is already scarred and bloody, he is still as calm as a human being and remains as brave as ever.

    This is no longer a normal person.

    It is completely a play style of exchanging injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

    With this style of play, the weak can still compete with the strong. What's more, Ximen Duanjue's power is far superior to You Xingye's right now, so how can he stop him?

    In fact, You Xingye also plays this way.

    Don¡¯t say she has the energy to fill the gap, even if she doesn¡¯t, she still has to fight like this, because if she doesn¡¯t fight so hard, she won¡¯t be able to effectively fight back. She can only rely on defense to parry, and she can only wait for death, even if she is injured, she will not be able to hurt the opponent.

    You can only rely on procrastination. Whoever can procrastinate to the end will win.

    Ximen Duanjue doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s going on inside, but You Xingye is very clear about his situation.

    Although injuries are constantly being repaired by replenishing the missing true energy, it is not easy to heal the injury once it is repaired. Especially for internal injuries, it takes time. No matter how short the time is, it is still time. Next, you have to resist Ximen.  If it is cut off, it will not be able to fully transform the healing energy to make up for the deficiency. The healing speed will not keep up with the speed of injury.

    Originally, the more serious the injury, the longer it takes to heal. But now, the longer the time, the more injuries, the more serious the injury. This creates a vicious cycle.

    You Xingye couldn't hold on for too long.

    At a certain moment, Ximen Duanjue punched out, and You Xingye used Biluo to block it.

    There was a thumping sound.

    Ximen Duanjue's mad power was still there, but Youxingye's breath was much exhausted. Biluo couldn't hold it anymore and ran out.

    Another punch came.

    You Xingye hurriedly moved his heavenly palm to transform his energy, and barely managed to parry. However, the force was too strong and he could not transform it all. He was directly knocked out by the remaining force and hit a tree. The tree fell with a crunch.

    Ximen Juejue strikes again.

    You Xingye gritted his teeth and propped himself up.

    Sun Yao has no specific moves. It can be used with fists, palms or swords. It is better because of the destructive power of Sun Qi and the durability of damage to the enemy. Divine Fist is stronger in its impact and explosive power. At this time, Biluo loses his hand, and Divine Fist is the first choice to deal with the enemy.  You Xingye held the divine fist in his hand, and the fist was enveloped, and the fist was as strong as a dragon, but he still couldn't hold back the fist and was knocked away, and the person was knocked back.

    Ximen Duanjue kept pursuing.

    You Xingye kept using the Heaven-moving Palm Technique to transform his energy, or using the Divine Fist to parry, but he couldn't resist it at all. Each time he was repulsed, and every blow would inevitably aggravate the injuries in his body.

    The white clothes had already been stained red with blood, and the energy was weak and the body was weak. The whole body ached, and the bones seemed to be broken, especially the arms.

    And the distance from Mingyuetian is getting further and further away.

    In the forest, wherever the two of them passed, it was like an earth dragon had turned over it, with pieces of debris and broken grass and trees. If they stood on the clouds, they could see that an obvious "aisle" had been carved out here, and the aisle was full of people.  messy.

    ¡ª¡ª

    Young Master Hong is very strong.

    ¡° Coupled with Mingyuetian¡¯s old problems, he always has the upper hand.

    But Young Master Hong¡¯s martial arts skills are definitely not as good as Ximen Duanjue¡¯s.

    Although Ming Yuetian couldn't do anything to him, he also couldn't do anything to Ming Yuetian. The temporary advantage only allowed him to restrain Ming Yuetian more firmly, making her unable to respond.

    And this is exactly what Mingyuetian can't bear.

    She had been paying attention to You Xingye's situation. She was already heartbroken, helpless and blocked at every turn. She was furious and unconscious, and her aura became more and more condensed. The ice mist melted by the cold air of the twelfth lunar month condensed little by little.  In fact, the power of coldness gradually deepens.

    The body is three feet wide, forming a Taiyin world.

    She herself felt nothing, but Young Master Hong felt it clearly. The powerful Vajra body, which was originally invulnerable to fire and water, and was immortal despite all the calamities, gradually developed a slight feeling of coldness.

    We can¡¯t go on like this

    After forcing Mingyue Tian back with one punch, Hong Gongzi said: "You can't get through, why don't you?Give it up.  "

    Mingyuetian said nothing and attacked fiercely.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away and responded to the call, "Actually, I don't have to kill you, as long as I promise to hand over your Baihua Valley's 'Shifting Heaven and Earth' palm technique secret book, I can let your junior sister go."

    The only thing that responded to him was Mingyuetian's continuous attacks and the deepening cold air.

    They were already at an absolute disadvantage, and she would never believe that the other party would show mercy even if they had the upper hand. Instead of handing over the secret book and letting him get what he wanted and then be killed, it would be better to fight vigorously and brilliantly and die in a bloody battle now.

    The firm belief, the determination to rather die than to bury the enemy, is like a dose of condiment, catalyzing the deeper changes in the true energy.

    At a certain moment.

    Mingyuetian¡¯s whole person seemed to be glowing with light.

    Moonlight.

    The moonlight is like a knife.

    A ray of moonlight and a flying knife.

    The moonlight is cold and the sword is cold.

    Wherever the moonlight knife shadow passes, the land, mountains and forests are three feet frozen

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? How could the change of moonlight be so bad?

    The blade of moonlight, the Taiyin seals the cold.

    "What?"

    ¡ª¡ª

    Another fierce punch.

    You Xingye was knocked out, knocked down a big tree, and fell to the ground. He staggered, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground. He struggled to raise his head slightly. In front of him, Ximen Jue's fist had been raised, and the strong wind had already  In the face.

    And she really can no longer muster any strength and can no longer resist.

    With this punch, I¡¯m afraid the whole head will be penetrated, right?  Even "Afterglow" can't be saved. What an ugly way to die

    This moment.

    Endless shadows hang over my heart.

    You Xingye closed her eyes.

    That is¡­¡­

    The taste of despair.

    For the first time in her life, she felt despair, such real despair.

    She was so desperate that she almost didn¡¯t want to resist anymore and was buried in eternal darkness.

    but¡­¡­

    Why does this life exist?  How can you be willing to die when you haven't figured out the reason why you were human in two lives?

    There are still great years in this life, and I have not yet experienced the beauty of the pinnacle of martial arts, and I have not yet avenged the unforgettable blood revenge for my mentor who taught me skills and skills. How can I be willing to shed blood here?

    "If I die today, how can my senior sister survive?"  How can that girl who has been imprisoned in Tianmen since childhood and never see the light of day survive?  How could you bear to let them go to hell together?

    Not willing to give in.

    After all, there is still a bit of unwillingness in my heart.

    A trace of unwillingness under despair is like a glimmer of hope in a dark night of despair.

    The moment you close your eyes.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    The moment you close your eyes.

    The reluctance that emerged made her open her eyes again.

    And the moment you open your eyes.

    You Xingye¡¯s essence, energy and spirit are integrated into one body, without distinction between each other, turning into an invincible and unstoppable doomsday sword intention, soaring into the sky.

    If the sun hanging in the sky has a spirit, when it shines all over the world, mountains and rivers, and falls to the west, will there be helplessness and unwillingness?

    I think so.

    Jinwu looked at this world for the last time, at that moment.

    The afterglow fills the sky.

    It is its unwillingness.

    It¡¯s like the despair and unwillingness in the hearts of people in desperate situations at this moment.

    In the end, the last bright light under the expansion sun is the afterglow, even more

    The third sword.

    ??The lingering light of the doomsday, the moment of youth!

    In despair, the third sword of Daochu was sublimated.

    The idea arises.

    Pneumatic.

    The sword comes out.

    Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

    In a trance, the sound of clanging swords sounded.

    Ximen¡¯s severed fist also stopped.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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