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Part 4: Heng Jian and Snow Facing the Wind Chapter 469: Dongming Attacks

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    Although there are demon sects outside who are aggressively suppressing the situation, Feng Xiaoxiao's situation becomes more and more difficult. After many days of non-stop fighting without any breaks, physical fatigue is second, and the extreme lack of spirit is the most fatal.  His willpower was at an all-time low, not to mention that his realm was no longer able to unfold and his mantra could not be used. He even began to have auditory hallucinations in his head. From time to time, a very seductive voice sounded, asking him to give up. As long as he gave up,  Then you can get relief, real relief, complete relief Fortunately, Feng Xiaoxiao has experienced countless bloody battles in his life, and fighting has already become an instinct. Even if he is in a daze, he can react without thinking and help him survive several desperate situations, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.  Although the dawn of hope gradually rose, it might still be too late to shine on him The most terrible thing was that a frightening continuous abnormal sound suddenly came from the living wall of the steel gate behind him.  Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up as if ice water had been poured on him.  The current situation is not many days ago. At that time, even if Fan Qinghui and the four holy monks were included, he could still advance and retreat freely. However, with his current state of few remaining people, he could only barely resist and was no longer able to escape.  Could it be that Cihang Jingzhai finally found the entrance to Yongan Canal and broke into the treasure house from the other side?  How long can Hou Xibai alone sustain it?  Will the noise in the fight cause Feng Xue to go crazy?  Could it be that despite all the hardships, it is still inevitable that the success will be on the verge of failure?  The light in Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes dimmed, and there was a look of great sadness.  He was extremely tired and no longer as shrewd and sharp as before. Naturally, he was unable to notice that Fan Qinghui, who was attacking him suddenly, suddenly stopped and his face suddenly changed. It was also difficult to think carefully about the reason for this.  A muffled roar sounded from behind, the steel gate opened, the sword flashed, and it turned into a rainbow and galloped.  The sharp sword energy passed by Feng Xiaoxiao in an instant, and it covered Fan Qinghui's head with overwhelming force, the momentum was astonishing.  The reason why Feng Xiaoxiao failed to regain consciousness was because he was now fighting solely on instinct. Although the sword was powerful, it was not directed at him at all, so it did not cause him to fight back.  Fan Qinghui's swordsmanship is at the top of the world, second only to the Grand Master, but with a casual sword, all the sharp sword energy that was attacking her was destroyed.  A white cloud moved about ten feet in the air, staggered back, and landed next to Feng Xiaoxiao. A stunning beauty appeared, with a jade face and red lips, and a face as delicate as a flower. Although her starry eyes were full of evil, and she was a little shy and annoyed, it was hard to believe.  Covering up her extremely touching appearance and noble and unparalleled style.  Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and said in amazement: "Wanjing!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Gong and another old man suddenly flew in, each holding a sword, one on the left and one on the left, bringing with them amazing sword energy and sword energy.  Gang, taking advantage of the opportunity to attack, knocked the two Jingzhai swordsmen flying upside down like autumn leaves, and then violently clashed with Fan Qinghui's long sword, arousing amazing energy and patrolling fiercely in the corridor.  The three bodies shook together and rolled back together.  Shang Gong and another old master of Dongming Sect guarded in front of Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Wanjing, paying close attention to Fan Qinghui's side vigilantly, ready to go.  Shan Wanjing glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, and seeing his embarrassed appearance, a look of distress appeared in her beautiful eyes, but it soon turned into a deeper chill, hitting Fan Qinghui's face, and said coldly: "Junior Shan Wanjing  , I have learned the unique skills of the master of Fanzhai." The sudden appearance of the little princess of the Dongming sect with her masters was obviously completely beyond Fan Qinghui's expectations, but she remained unfazed and said softly: "It turns out to be Princess Dongming.  His skills are indeed extraordinary." Then he looked at the open steel gate with plain eyes and said slowly: "Since the old friend is here, why don't you want to meet me?" Mrs. Dongming's soft and sweet voice came from inside.  It was said: "The past is like a dream, and it seems like the past. Long time no see, Lord Brahma!" Walking out of the darkness, showing a tall and elegant figure, but the veil was still covering her face, covering up her beautiful face.  .  Feng Xiaoxiao whispered: "Meixian" He knew that Shan Meixian was too worried about him, so he still ignored the huge risks, ignored Ning Daoqi's warning, and led Dongming to send reinforcements. He couldn't help but feel unhappy  Moved.  However, Shan Meixian was obviously rational and did not attack from the front. Instead, she sneaked in to help from the originally reserved evacuation route.  Listening to the wind calling her name in a trembling voice, Shan Meixian's beautiful eyes floated towards her. Even the heavy gauze could not hide the burning eyes. Even her delicate body showed a little excitement, but she quickly suppressed it and only  He hummed softly, but finally couldn't help but move closer to Feng Xiaoxiao.  Shan Wanjing let out a very unpleasant and clear snort.  Shan Meixian stopped immediately.  At this time, Feng Xiaoxiao's body tilted twice, and he collapsed as if he was losing air.  ¡°These days, he is like a tight string, getting tighter and tighter. Faced with constant pressure, he can still persist until it breaks completely, but Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing¡¯sWhen it suddenly appears, it becomes an opportunity to relax. Once the mind relaxes, all the endless fatigue will come back and it will no longer be able to hold on.  Shan Wanjing was shocked, and just when she was about to step forward to help her, Shan Meixian moved faster, and in a flash, she hugged Feng Xiaoxiao in her arms, and slowly sat on the ground with him in her arms.  Shan Wanjing's delicate body stiffened, she suppressed her worried expression, turned away from her pretty face, and said with a frosty look on her face: "If you're not good enough, don't imitate other people's show of force. If you insist on dying, just die!"  It's not because ofbecause of, hum, my mother's pleading, I won't come to save you!" She seemed to be furious, pointed her sword at Fan Qinghui and said: "He is from my Dongming sect!  , even if you deserve to die, you have to get the consent of this princess. Since you dare to mess with me, don¡¯t blame me for not giving you any face Shang Gong Shang Bo! Drive her away immediately!" Shang Gong and Shang Bo looked at each other with a bitter smile!  , and then looked at Shan Meixian together.  Of course they could see that Shan Wanjing was actually jealous and was losing her temper as a little princess. They also knew who Fan Qinghui was. Without Shan Meixian's consent, they would never dare to ask Cihang Jingzhai.  Zhai took action.  Shan Meixian held Feng Xiaoxiao tightly in her arms and stared down, her beautiful eyes blank. However, due to the veil, she did not show any abnormality, but she naturally did not notice Shang Gong and Shang Bo asking for instructions with their eyes.  Shan Wanjing saw that after she gave the order, the two elders did not move. Instead, she looked at her mother. She suddenly felt very embarrassed. A blush of embarrassment appeared on her jade-white face. She stamped her feet and scolded: "Dongming Sect is now  Who is in charge? Are you going to rebel?" Shan Meixian woke up and nodded gently to Shang Gong and Shang Bo.  Shang Gong and Shang Bo obviously doted on Shan Wanjing. When faced with her rebuke, they not only showed no dissatisfaction, but felt as if they had been granted amnesty.  Shang Bo smiled bitterly and said: "Of course it is the princess who has the final say." Shang Gong turned to Fan Qinghui, a strange purple light flashing in his wrinkled eyes.  There was a very strange smile in his voice that was so hoarse that it was difficult to hear clearly, and he said: "I didn't expect that after several decades, I would still be lucky enough to ask Fan Qinghui for advice. I'm so offended!" He came out with Shang Bo's sword.  As the two of them took action brazenly, a group of women immediately swarmed in from the rear gate, led by the four great fairies of Dongming Sect, who surrounded Shan Meixian, Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Wanjing.  Shan Meixian didn't pay attention to what was going on around her at all. She just lowered her head deeply and stared distressedly at Feng Xiaoxiao's tired eyes covered with red threads.  PS: Something happened to me suddenly, so I will only update once today, and only once tomorrow~ Sorry!  (To be continued.)
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