However, seeing that the nearest sword cultivator was approaching, and the sound of shouting and killing came from behind him again, Zhong Haoran raised his hand, put the sword with his right hand on his throat, and shouted hoarsely, "Zhong Zhan! Can you go away?" ? If you don¡¯t leave, the old man will die here now!!¡±
"Uncle Master" Zhong Zhan said with a wry smile, "Don't lie to me! You handed over the command of Good Fortune Sect to your disciples, isn't it just that you have the same idea as your disciples?"
Speaking of which, Zhong Zhan turned his head to look at Fei Yunshu, who also didn't leave, and said, "Yunshu, you arranged your Good Fortune Gate in the north of Xuntian City, and you waited with me, didn't you see through Master Uncle's plan? "
"The life limit of this old man is approaching, and it will be the same wherever he dies!" Zhong Haoran said indifferently, "But you are different, you have a long life span, and the Gate of Creation will rely on you in the future! This old man has failed Master Xiao's entrustment, Wuyan went to Jiuquan to meet his old man, you must not follow in the old man's footsteps"
It's a pity that Zhong Zhan didn't seem to be moved by it. He looked at Zhong Haoran coldly and said, "Uncle, what you have failed has already failed, and what should be done is still to be done. You don't have to coerce your disciples. Back then, disciples didn't listen to you. Now Nor will"
Fei Yunshu gritted his teeth, flew to Zhong Haoran's side and shouted: "Master, since I didn't plan to leave, why should I do this? If I don't wait, I will pass by. Killing a sword cultivator is a"
As he said that, he looked at Zhong Zhan again, and said, "Zhong Zhan, although Fei said he forgave you earlier, in fact, Fei has always disdained what you did in his heart! Even today, Fei still doesn't realize it. How bright you did back then! However, since you are going to die, and Fei will accompany you, I will wait for Jiuquan, and ask Master Xiao to judge for me!"
"Okay!" Zhong Zhan nodded, "It's a deal!"
After finishing speaking, Zhong Zhan glanced over the sharp sword placed by Zhong Haoran's throat, his body moved, and he roared angrily: "For the gate of fortune, for the sake of Master Xiao, kill"
This voice is so lonely, so desolate, but also so stubborn and fearless in the sword cultivator shouting to kill! It seems that on a boundless narrow road, a person's cry!
"Kill" Fei Yunshu was not willing to lag behind Zhong Zhan by half a point. Before Zhong Zhan could finish shouting, he roared angrily and rushed towards Jianxiu resolutely, as if he was taking a completely different path from Zhong Zhan! The end of that road is also in the foreseeable future, but it seems It feels like a different journey leads to the same destination again!
"Okay!" Zhong Haoran saw that the two disciples ignored him, and he didn't feel any embarrassment at all. With such a loyal disciple on the way to Huangquan, he would never be lonely. He cheered and said, "If that's the case, let's go I'm afraid that only Master Xiao's Underworld is our real destination"
Zhong Haoran's decision to die was premature, let alone at this time, the last time his figure activated the secret technique, the sound of whimpering swords came out from his body, and the sword gradually melted
Just at this time, "Boom" Countless thunderous sounds came from the sky in the south of Xuntian City. The thunder was like raindrops at first, and then turned into a gurgling stream in a short while, waiting for Zhong Haoran to hear it. , It had already condensed into the roar of a waterfall, and when Fei Yunshu was surprised, the sound of thunder finally turned into a surging roar, and it became the roar of war drums, covering thousands of miles to the left!
"This" Even the obstinate Zhong Zhan turned pale with shock at this time, his pounced figure slowed down, and he took a moment to turn his head to look to the south, but saw that in this moment, the sword cultivator and the sky demon who were besieging the Good Fortune Gate Behind the sect's disciples, in the originally gloomy sky, lightning, thunder, and thunder were more ferocious than the craziest tide in the sea, and the sky was dyed all over. In the thunderstorm, there were figures looming again, like heavenly soldiers and generals coming from the sky. Come on, an unspeakable invincible fighting power came from there silently! However, before this battle power approached, a divine sense even more terrifying and vast than this battle power swept across the sky-watching city like a storm on the sea, and then heard a thunderous sound louder than thunder. The voice came: "Damn it! Dare!!"
Following the sound, a slender figure came across the sky amidst the thunder. This figure fell to the north of Xuntian City faster than lightning. Although the figure was fast, how could it be faster than Zhong Zhan's devout prayers for nearly a thousand years? ? That familiar figure fell into Zhong Zhan's eyes, and Zhong Zhan almost cried out, "XiaoXiao Zhenren?? Is that Xiao Zhenren?"
"How is it possible?" Zhong Haoran and Fei Yunshu naturally also saw the figure that had penetrated deeply into their souls. They couldn't believe it, because the figure passed by in a flash, really like lightning!
"It doesn't matter anymore!" Zhong Zhan's eyes burst into flames, and his pale face was blushing all over. He turned his head and looked at the sword cultivator who was hundreds of feet away and said excitedly, "Can you see it before you die?" Seeing the figure of Daoist Xiao, Zhong will die without any regrets! Kill"
"You have Reverend Xiao in your heart, how could Reverend Xiao let you fall?" At this time, a high-pitched voice sounded, "Let's not talk about other gates of fortune.The disciple fled, and only you and the other three stayed here to resist. If you are dead, how can Pindao be worthy of Xiao Zhenren's entrustment? "
But seeing where the sound came from, the void was torn apart, and a huge phoenix flew out of it, wasn't it Feng Wu? With a wave of Fengwu's wings, Yuan Ya flew out with a magic gun in his hand. After Yuan Ya, Xiang Zhili, Wuqing and Cui Yingying also appeared!
Let's say that Yun Zichong opened the Four Spirits Blood Curse, allowing Ye Xixiang to slip out like a dog's hole. Ye Xixiang bit his lips tightly, and an unspeakable shame came from the bottom of his heart! When his figure was free from the blood curse, he took a deep breath, and his figure turned into a sword light and escaped more than a thousand feet away! When he raised his head to look again, the previous sword array was gone, and a purple-red blood-colored light cocoon was emitting a coquettish brilliance in mid-air! Like a budding poppy! This poppy has devoured tens of thousands of Good Fortune Sect disciples before it blooms. How can other Good Fortune Sect disciples dare to get close? One by one frantically urged their figures to flee towards the surroundings, but even so, there were still many disciples who could not escape the rapidly expanding four bloody vortexes in the light cocoon!
"Hoho" After a few low growls, the snow tapir that had been fighting with Hanba earlier flew back. Ye Xixiang looked at the snow tapir and then at the Hanba who was circling around the blood formation, but couldn't find the door to enter. , with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he took out the sword pouch and put away the snow tapir, then stood there quietly, looking at the Four Spirit Blood Curse, as if he was thinking about something.
After half a cup of tea, the disciples of the Ye family flew out of the Four Spirits Blood Curse and landed beside Ye Xixiang, waiting quietly for Ye Xixiang to issue orders. Ye Xixiang wandered around and looked around, and ordered: "You quickly retreat to Xuntian City!"
"Yes!" A group of Ye Family disciples got the order and urged their bodies to fly to Xuntian City.
"They should be here too?" Ye Xixiang turned his head and looked at the east and west sides of Xuntian City. At this time, the Four Spirit Blood Curse had already taken shape, and it had already imprisoned the space around him. It is also difficult to pass through the distorted space!
Ye Xixiang hesitated for a moment, his figure moved, and he followed the disciples of the Ye family and flew hundreds of feet. At this moment, the sound of "Boom" sounded from a distance, Ye Xixiang stopped immediately, turned his head and looked at The source of that voice, but seeing the south of Xuntian City, a crimson flying sword with a size of several tens of feet flew straight for thousands of feet at an extremely fast speed, tearing apart the dark clouds in the sky!
Coincidentally, a beam of sunlight pierced down like a lightsaber, across the sky, and fell straight onto the Four Spirit Blood Curse behind Ye Xixiang!
"Haha" Ye Xixiang laughed loudly and stroked his palms, "Needless to say, this must be the signal for Good Fortune Gate to retreat! Since Good Fortune Gate is going to retreat, it must be the Three Swords Sect and the Three Heavenly Demon Sects. That old man What are you worried about?"
After finishing speaking, Ye Xixiang flickered, turned into a sword light and flew under the blood curse of the four spirits, as if he wanted to rush into the four vortexes that supported the light cocoon! However, now the four spirit blood curses imprisoned the surrounding space, and the place covered by the four purple-red vortexes gave rise to waves like solid rocks. These waves blocked the divine sense and even blocked Ye Xixiang's figure!
"Huh" Ye Xixiang sneered, and the sword light flashed all over his body, which turned into a giant sword in a moment!
"Keng" The giant sword pierced through the void and rushed straight to the imprisonment of the Four Spirits Blood Curse!
It's a pity that although the space near the left was extremely turbulent, and even the two closest vortexes shook a little, the giant sword only pierced more than half a foot, and was blocked!
"Ye Xixiang" Yutong within the Four Spirits Blood Curse seemed to have noticed something, and roared, "What are you going to do?"
"Hey" Ye Xixiang recovered from the sword light, and shouted, "Do you dare to snatch the Taoist couple that I have my eyes on? I would rather disobey the old man's order but also Hongxia Fairy rescued!"
"You dare!!!" Yu Tong was a little out of breath, and hurriedly moved his figure to fly out of the Four Spirit Blood Curse to stop it.
Ye Xixiang didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly raised his hand, and took out the flying sword that was shining with fiery red sword light before, "Pfft" But seeing Ye Xixiang spurt a mouthful of blood, "Boom boom boom" Huge The sword roared, but I saw the ancient runes on the huge sword swimming like tadpoles. It took only a moment, the tadpoles were dyed with blood, and then in the sound of "papapa", all the tadpoles All exploded, and the broken runes fell off like debris. As the runes disappeared, golden rays of light burst out from the flying sword! At the end, the crimson sword light disappeared, revealing a magic weapon like a golden mace!
There was arrogance in Ye Xixiang's eyes, and he shook his hand casually, "Roar" A voice like a dragon's whistle came from the golden mace, and the heavy golden light came out of the golden mace and turned into a dragon!
"Spiritspirit weapon??" Yutong was taken aback when he saw this, and shouted, "Youhow can you use my Daoxiu spiritual weapon?"
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