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However, the pale bone blade hadn't landed yet, and a shadow of a fist had already approached him.

A cloud of demonic energy exploded, and Han Fei's body was like a kite with a broken string, and fell several tens of feet away. His whole body was trembling with the demonic energy, his clothes immediately rotted, and even his skin appeared dull. off-white.

Han Fei circulated his true energy to dispel the demonic energy. When he saw Baili Ximie was also blown away with a punch, he was extremely embarrassed.

The masters of the three sects were all defeated in just a moment, completely stabilizing the situation.

"Sect Master Tianmo... is really strong."

Yuan Futu finally heaved a sigh of relief, but he was feeling emotional in his heart. He didn't know when he would be as strong as Qin Chuan after he cultivated. Perhaps at that time, he would be able to truly fear the world and use his broad shoulders as the Sky Profound Sword Zong holds up a piece of heaven and earth.

Qin Rongxian carefully supported Yuan Futu, felt the breath that he had not seen for a long time, nodded and said: "Well, but since I was born, my father has not practiced any more."

Yuan Futu narrowed his gaze, did the suzerain encounter some kind of bottleneck?

"For so many years, why didn't you go to Tianmozong to find me?" Qin Rongxian said angrily.

Yuan Futu smiled wryly, "A lot of things have happened in these years, most of the time I have been practicing in seclusion, and I plan to find you when I find the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal, otherwise I will die in the hands of your father sooner or later."

"No, my father just said that after he learned the truth about Elder Li's death, he had actually let it go, so he wouldn't put all the blame on you. The only thing he couldn't let go these years Only my mother... have you really got the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal?"

"Well, don't worry, it's absolutely true." Two drops of the three drops of Earth Immortal Holy Water obtained from the Shushan School were used before, and the last drop is left, hoping to help Qin Rongxian's mother regain consciousness.

Qin Rongxian murmured: "Actually, I planned to sneak out to find you, but every time my father found out, he punished me to retreat with Xiaobai in the back mountain, and I didn't realize it until you crushed the jade pendant, and then begged Father came to save you."

"You guys came here so fast, from Tianmozong to here, even if you use the best space spirit treasure, it will take more than a day."

Qin Rongxian said: "Father guessed that you might be in danger, so he didn't use the space spirit treasure, but led me to continuously perform the secret meaning of the transformation of the heavenly demon disintegration **."

"Constant use?!" Yuan Futu exclaimed loudly, touching the wound on his chest, grinning in pain.

From Tianmozong to here, it is possible to continue to use the secret of turning around to move forward. It takes a lot of magic energy, but Qin Chuan's current state does not seem to be tired. to infer.

Yuan Futu looked at Qin Rong's extremely beautiful face, and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have turned from a little girl to a great beauty."

Qin Rongxian's pretty face flushed. In the past 20 years, she has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes. Her childishness has faded, replaced by a unique mature and charming temperament.

Right now, the defeat of the masters of the three sects does not mean the end of the war.

Han Fei stood up in embarrassment, and raised his voice: "The disciples of the Dragon God Sect listen to the order!" Suddenly, hundreds of disciples of the Dragon God Sect shouted in unison, giving up the fight with the remaining members of the Sword Sect. Fighting, standing behind Han Fei in an orderly manner.

"The disciples of the Nine Hell Gates obey the order!"

The Nine Youmen disciples were attacked by the Haihuang Yuanji sword array before, and now there are less than 200 people left, but they are still quite imposing when gathered together.

Holding his collapsed chest, Feng Chenzi staggered to his feet, looked at the group of disciples in Tsing Yi under the gray clouds, and said in a deep voice, "Do it."

In the void, Gong Liangqing's face was solemn. He had witnessed everything and knew the changes in the current situation, so his eyes narrowed deeply.

"Elder, the sect master has given orders, shall we enter the game?" A disciple said with cupped hands.

Gong Liangqing was silent for a moment, raised his left hand, made a stop gesture, and said, "This war is over, get out of here."

"But... aren't we going to save the sect master?" the disciple said in shock.

Gong Liangqing said in a deep voice: "If we go to rescue, I'm afraid that the entire sect will perish here. This time, the sect master made a mistake in his judgment, and he should bear the consequences. What we have to do is to go back and recuperate."

"Brother... the disciple understands."

Gong Liangqing raised his voice, "Let's go!"

In the square, Feng Chenzi felt the qi and blood in his body churning, his true energy was in disorder, and the sea of ​​primordial spirit was in a mess. Even if he could fight again, he would not be able to exert any power. At that time, my heart felt like being stabbed by a sharp knife, and I said viciously: "Okay... good you Gongliangqing!"

Han Fei laughed arrogantly: "Now hundreds of sect disciples are here, I don't believe that you can cover the sky with one hand and give them all to me!"

Then, as Baili Attack gave orders, the disciples of the two sects swept in like a tide. Each of them was an elite disciple of the sect, and the last one was in the realm of the God of Law. storm.

Qin Chuan looked very small in this huge scene, as if he would be submerged in an instant. His arms were slowly opened, and endless devilish energy shot up into the sky behind him, and countless hideous and terrifying ghosts and demons could be faintly seen from inside. , tens of thousands, like a ghost army.

"What... what is this?" Han Fei wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened in shock, and he heard the screams and roars of countless evil spirits in his ears.

Baili Ximie swallowed his saliva fiercely. He had seen records of this kind of scene in ancient books, and said shyly, "Yes...Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!"

The past lords of the heavenly demons all had their own Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, and Qin Chuan's Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts was the most powerful in history.

Those skeletons wrapped in black air, fierce spirits with disheveled hair, and ghost generals without heads, the devilish energy emitted by them soared into the sky, making this group of ghosts at night extremely fierce and sturdy.

The two forces collided at once and fought fiercely. However, despair appeared in the hearts of Han Fei and Baili Jimi, and they finally deeply felt how powerful the return to the gods were.

At this moment, a cyan figure was about to leave the battlefield quietly.

Qin Chuan's footsteps moved slightly, and after turning around, he appeared in front of him, and said solemnly: "Under the demon, there is no return."

Feng Chenzi raised his head, with a look of extreme horror on his face, the disheveled hair matched with the face of disastrous defeat was worse than that of a beggar in embarrassment.