Time passed.
The valley was already filled with blood.
The disciples of the inner courtyard have suffered casualties, and almost everyone is red.
As for Yan Wushuang, the ice silk skirt armor on his body is scorched black, which is the trace left by the different thunder bombardment of Lei Jiuyou.
After the impact, Yan Wushuang retreated more than ten steps. Fenglong''s chest fluctuated, and a trace of blood meandered down the corner of his mouth, which made Yan Wushuang feel a little more miserable at the moment.
"Where is the sword master who killed my brother? Where is he now? Should he shrink his head?" Lei Jiuyou drank coldly, and his eyes were cold.
What''s the use for him if he can''t blade ye guchen and destroy the sword clan in Tallinn.
"I thought the people who killed our fire clan would be so bold. I didn''t expect it to be so disappointing. The same door was surrounded and suppressed, but they didn''t dare to appear." Yan Xuanji sighed, looking a little disappointed.
As they spoke, everyone in the inner court was very angry.
In their mind, ye guchen is like a wind filled building. It has become a benchmark and belief in the inner courtyard. Outsiders are not allowed to slander at all.
But they can''t refute it.
Because ye guchen did not come.
"Elder martial brother Chu, what''s the matter? Have you informed elder martial brother ye?" a disciple of the inner courtyard asked in a low voice.
Chu Qingchi''s face was dignified and nodded slightly.
He guessed that ye guchen was in trouble nine times out of ten.
After receiving Chu Qingchi''s reply, many disciples in the inner courtyard looked a little ugly.
Naturally, they will not complain about ye guchen, and they have no position to complain at all.
But ye guchen''s absence will shake the confidence of these inner court disciples.
"Tut Tut, if ye guchen doesn''t come today, his reputation will be damaged a lot. After all, the sword belongs to Tallinn, but he was robbed because he killed Lei Jiuming and others." the imperial daughter of Yuan Xi stood outside the valley and commented as if watching a play. It''s hard to hide her sarcasm.
"If ye guchen doesn''t come, the inner courtyard of Jianzong tower will be destroyed today. At that time, he will be the only one left. See how crazy he is." Ren Tingting is also gloating.
Like Yuanxi, she had been defeated by Ye guchen, so she harbored resentment against her.
Now the sword clan talin is surrounded and suppressed. They not only have no intention of fighting, but are more willing to watch the fire from the shore.
The same is true of black and white impermanence and others.
In the valley, the situation is very tragic. After discovering that ye guchen has not come, Lei Jiuming and others have made more efforts.
He was surrounded by strange thunder, and his breath was amazing. Rao Shiyan was unparalleled, and he was shocked and retreated again and again.
Boom!
It was another strike and collision. Yan wushuangjiao''s body retreated again and couldn''t help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The exquisite jade face became extremely pale.
"Shuang''er!" Ji Ling saw it not far away, and his pretty face changed color.
"You''d better take care of yourself first." Yan Xuanji has a wind fire dual attribute totem.
He waved with one hand, the flame soared, and Ji Ling resisted with real Qi. As a result, he was also blasted back and spit vermilion.
The same is true for the other inner court disciples.
It can be said that the whole inner court disciples were miserable in this war. Almost everyone was seriously injured. What made these disciples desperate was that they could not see a glimmer of hope at all.
The figure they expected never came.
Pen!
With another blow and collision, Yan wushuangjiao fell out. She held a long sword and supported her body. Her sharp chin was full of blood.
She angrily scolded and said, "although the seven forces have contradictions with each other, our enemies are barbarians this time. Are you really indifferent?"
Yan wushuangli is cold and fierce.
She asked herself that if other forces were encircled and suppressed, even if they had enemies with the sword clan talin, for the sake of the overall situation, Yan Wushuang would rescue them.
But now, black and white are impermanent, Yuan Xi''s imperial daughter, Ren Tingting and others, even standing outside the valley, are unwilling to take action, but gloat.
This makes Yan unparalleled feel sad at the bottom of her heart.
However, Yuan Xi''s Royal daughter, Ren Tingting and others, just sneered and remained indifferent.
It is impossible for them to rescue because of Yan Wushuang''s words.
To tell the truth, it''s their kindness not to fall into a well.
"It''s really naive." Zhou Tong smiled faintly.
At this juncture, does Yan Wushuang expect them to do it?
"It''s useless. No one can save you. If you want to blame ye guchen for killing my brother, kill you first and charge some interest." Lei Jiuyou has no pity for jade.
He blew out with one hand, turned the strong thunder into thunder claws, and grabbed it at Yan Wushuang.
Yan Wushuang clenched her silver teeth, which she couldn''t avoid.
"Shuanger!"
"Elder martial sister Yan!"
Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi and the people in the inner court all screamed.
Yan Wushuang is not only the daughter of the patriarch, but also a proud daughter of heaven. If it falls, it will be an irreparable loss to Jianzong talin.
Feeling the feeling of dying, Yan Wushuang looked flat.
She didn''t resent ye guchen for not coming, but felt a little pity.
She also wants to ease the relationship with ye guchen. After all, Yan Wushuang''s attitude towards ye guchen was indeed too much.
Maybe ye guchen doesn''t care, but Yan Wushuang always cares.
"Unfortunately, I can''t......" Yan Wushuang bit his lip.
Just as death approached, a figure in black fell from the sky, blocked Yan Wushuang''s body, and collided with Lei Jiuyou''s moves.
This sudden scene appeared, and everyone inside and outside the valley was surprised.
"Ye guchen appeared?"
"Has the sword sect finally appeared?"
Some people exclaimed in surprise.
"Well, ye guchen?" Lei Jiuyou''s eyes were extremely dignified as he felt the anti shock force of the collision.
The strength of the person in front of him is by no means weaker than him. Even among the young generation of barbarians, there are few strong people with this strength.
"Ye guchen..." Yan Wushuang suddenly lit up and looked at the figure in front of him with a trace of desperate beautiful eyes.
However, in an instant, her eyes showed surprise.
The back of the person in front is different from that of Ye guchen, although they are in black.
The rest of the disciples in the inner courtyard also had extreme excitement on their faces, but when they saw the visitor, their smile solidified and turned into confusion.
"No, he''s not ye guchen!" outside the valley, Emperor Yuan Xi, Ren Tingting and others shook their heads after a closer look.
But they were also very confused. The young man in black had an extraordinary breath.
Among the seven forces, there was no Tianjiao that matched his appearance.
"Well, it''s him!" Zhou Tong saw this and his eyes changed.
The young man in black, who had seen him in Yunyan building, even shook LV QingHan back.
The young man who appeared was no other than Su Moyan!