Shui Yuhan stood in the air, his figure swaying slightly. At this moment, he looked like a bloody man, with blood still dripping from his body. The long sword that pierced his lower abdomen was still not pulled out from his body, and blood kept pouring out. He felt that his strength was also flowing out, and was gradually running out. Looking at the heaven-destroying arrow flying towards him, his face was calm and expressionless. He knew that he could never dodge the arrow, so he did not make any unnecessary struggles. He just looked at Ji Yun, hoping that a miracle would happen and he could regain his body. With a whistling sound, the black arrow trembled and rubbed against the air, creating a streak of fire that reached Shui Youhan's chest in the blink of an eye! ¡°No¡ª¡± Ji Yun, who was holding the God-killing Bow in the sky, suddenly shouted crazily! Shui Youhan had a smile on his face, and Ji Yun lived up to his expectations. The moment the God-killing Bow shot an arrow, the demon spirit's power was exhausted and he took control of his body again. But it¡¯s too late! No one can avoid an arrow shot by the God-killing Bow! The black arrow, carrying the might of shaking the heaven and earth, suddenly stopped at the moment when it was about to hit Shui Youhan's heart! Because a fair and slender hand has already held it in the palm of its hand, it is so quiet and has no intention of bursting. The invincible arrow actually failed this time. Ji Yun had just snatched his body back when he saw the arrow shot. The shock and regret in his heart were really indescribable! But when the arrow was about to hit Shui Youhan, who did not dodge, the space in front of him was suddenly torn open, and a white and slender palm stretched out from inside, and he held the arrow in his hand. ! Ji Yun was surprised when he saw it. He was surprised that the man could hold the arrow and seemed to be very casual and relaxed. He was happy that Shui Youhan was safe and sound! The white and slender palm suddenly threw the arrow back at Ji Yun, then it grabbed Shui Youhan and plunged it into the dark space. The torn cracks slowly closed, and a voice came out, "If he He's not injured. Do you Feijian dare to kill him? Now that he's injured, I'll take him back to heal his injuries. He will come to you when he recovers. Be careful, haha" The person who spoke spoke in a leisurely tone, like a Scholars read aloud in the early morning. "The person who controls the flying sword is just a small clone of me. Even so, if he comes in person, he can make this young man named Shui Youhan disappear in a snap of his fingers, and the demon spirit will gather into shape and make trouble again at this moment. With my status, can I just sit back and do nothing?" A mighty and majestic voice rumbled through the sky. "It's a good thing that you want to destroy the demon spirit, but you can't destroy that boy as well. With his physique, his future achievements will never be inferior to yours. You just want to destroy him under the pretense of destroying the demon spirit. That's all, do you think you can hide it from me?" The scholar's reading voice sounded again. "Okay, I will let one of my disciples fight him. Whether he lives or dies depends on his cultivation. I won't do anything!" the mighty and majestic voice continued. "It's up to you, I'm too lazy to care about you." The scholar's reading-like voice sounded again. He suddenly stretched out his white and slender palm again and grabbed the woman's body on the top of the mountain. The woman's body rose into the air and fell into the air. It rotated in the sky and disappeared into the crack in space. The torn space cracks rippled like water waves before disappearing. The sun is shining brightly and the sky is still blue. "These are obviously two great supernatural beings with the ability to reach heaven and earth. The clone of one of them can control the flying sword to kill people thousands of miles away with just their thoughts! And the other person can shrink thousands of miles into nothing with a wave of his hand, just like picking up an object from a bag. This magical power can simply turn the end of the world into a very short distance. But at this moment, Ji Yun didn't hear the conversation between them at all, because all his thoughts at the moment were in his own body! When Feijian slashed himself angrily for the second time, the Blood Medicine Demon Sword had to pass on part of his skill to himself in order to preserve this body. At this moment, those red air currents were about to swallow up his Xuantian Qi, but how could it be possible? Ji Yun¡¯s spiritual thoughts are like a tide, driving the black Xuantian airflow and frantically devouring those red airflows! At this moment, the Xuantian Qi in his body was already like a surging river. Under his own initiative, they surged and swept those red air currents over, and were digested and absorbed in an instant. The vast Xuantian Qi was still roaring. With that, he mercilessly swallowed up all the red airflow that had no time to hide! "Ahhhhh - I'm going to be bursting!" Ji Yun yelled crazily.?. At this moment, his body was dripping with blood, dripping from the sky, and many places on his body had cracks, but he still crazily activated his true energy to sweep away all the red air currents in his body! "Asshole! You bastard! I helped you with good intentions, but you repaid me with kindness!" the Blood Night Demon Sword shouted. But Ji Yun ignored him completely. When he felt that there was no more red air flow in his body, he immediately transferred the Xuantian Qi into his Zifu. The condensed Xuantian Qi flowed out again and became extremely pure. The skills of the Blood Demon Sword are completely used for oneself! The Xuantian Qi circulated endlessly, and after an unknown period of time, the Xuantian Qi flowing out from the Zi Mansion actually began to liquefy, forming one drop, two drops, three drops countless liquids formed a small gurgling line in his body. The stream flows happily. Wherever the stream passed, the injuries in his body were already intact! Ji Yun became excited and suddenly opened his eyes. He felt refreshed. Even if he no longer used the wings of the Tianpeng, he could still soar into the sky for nine days! "Reborn! Did I break through again?" He looked around doubtfully and muttered to himself. "Yes, you have made a breakthrough and entered the first stage of Jianyun. Unfortunately, you are about to perish." A cold and emotionless voice sounded above his head. "Zhuge is number one!" Hearing this voice, the name immediately came to Ji Yun's mind! "Whoosh!" His figure flashed and flew hundreds of feet away in an instant. This amazing speed surprised even him. Looking up, I saw a young man in gray clothes standing in the wind above where I was just now. With his simple clothes and ordinary appearance, only those deep black eyes made him stand out. It was looking at itself indifferently at this moment, as if looking at a dead person. Who is the number one if not Zhuge? "Why are you here? How did you break through the encirclement?" Ji Yun asked with some confusion. "I have my own way, but I came here this time on the orders of my master, and I want to borrow something from you." Zhuge Diyi looked up and looked into the sky and said calmly. Ji Yun was slightly shocked, what was supposed to come finally came! Does he just want his Xuantian Blade or the God-killing Bow? "You said it, I'm listening." Ji Yun said calmly. "Well, my cultivation has improved, and my state of mind has also improved. Not bad, not bad. You must have the things I borrowed from you this time, but you may not be willing to do so." Zhuge No. 1 continued to ignore him and said calmly. "What? You said?" Ji Yun's heart was as clear as water and he remained calm. "I want to lend you the head on your neck!" Zhuge Dishi suddenly turned his head, and there seemed to be lightning flashing across his deep eyes.