Chapter 567
The four sisters of the Bai family also saw the Flowing Rocket Arrow, hoping that it would also shoot one towards this side, so that the four sisters would also have a chance to kill the monks in the Rongyuan Realm, but the arrow seemed to disappear out of thin air , never appear again.

Bai Yujuan slandered: "What, I don't help when I should, but I like to be brave when I shouldn't!"

Having said that, after seeing the arrow, it didn't appear again, not only didn't help them, but also didn't help Su Minglang, Ling Shuangrui and others, Bai Yujuan's tone gradually calmed down.

At this time, the other disciples had already handed over all the evil cultivators in the mortal realm, and they all came to Yunying to help out. Many ants killed the elephants. Constrained by Dao Gang and Sword Intent, with Su Ming Lang as the main attacker, the others will naturally fight bravely to be the first and refuse to lag behind.

Seeing that there were more and more righteous disciples around him, the evil cultivator at the head knew that he couldn't take Yunying away this time.

That being the case...

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and the same sour and corrosive aura as that of the nun suddenly erupted from his body.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Yun Ying shot immediately, hundreds of knives merged into one, piercing through Xiexiu's dantian in the blink of an eye, completely interrupting his ability to release complete moves in the future.

There were so many people, and with the restraint of two genius disciples, Yunying and Su Minglang, other evil cultivators were also worn to death bit by bit.

When all 24 evil cultivators fell, except for Yunying and Su Minglang, the others were somewhat unbelievable.

Although each of them was seriously injured, this is the Yuanyuan Realm, and they are Yuanyuan Realm monks who have already crossed the border of mortal spirits. They were only seriously injured, and they strangled them all without sacrificing a single person.

For a moment, a strange feeling flashed in every disciple's heart, as if some kind of barrier had been broken. Realm and talent, which used to be difficult for them to cross, now no longer seem so deterrent.

After Gao Yi and Zhuo Pengju killed the evil cultivators of Hexu Tongshen Realm, the remaining evil cultivators of Fuyuan Realm who were not very successful wanted to escape. Zhuo Pengju swung his sword lightly, and the sword intent drowned them out.

After the black air dissipated, the two descended slowly, and gathered disciples from various schools to go back to the flying boat.

Yun Ying was seriously injured. The blood hole on his forehead was bleeding from the aftermath of the palm print, and his left arm was even more red. Whether it was viewed with the naked eye or with the spiritual sense, he felt that the sky was full of blood, and everything else melted into the blood. among.

Compared with the imposing blood-clothed killing god just now, she is like a homeless kitten at this time.

However, even if she was so pitiful, she didn't want to be supported by others. Before returning to the flying boat, she endured a headache and turned her head slightly, and glanced in the direction of Feng Nigu's disciple.

After meeting a pair of eyes, she evoked a faint smile, and instantly felt relieved, only feeling that the injuries on her body were not so serious.

"It's thanks to my wooden energy!" Cui Zun shouted dissatisfiedly, "You really thought you were full of water!"

Yun Ying couldn't help but smile when she heard his hopping tone: "I want to thank him, and I want to thank you too."

"Take some elixirs yourself." Cui Zun thought for a while, probably not knowing how to answer her, so he said awkwardly, "There are so many elixirs in the trial hall, don't keep them on your hands It's not good to eat ashes in the storage bag, and think about picking up my wool every time I get hurt!"

(End of this chapter)

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