Zhao Xiang once again used his divine sense to investigate, and only then was he convinced that he really couldn't operate the true qi in his body!

The true qi in his body seemed to be stagnant, and he couldn't be allowed to move even a single inch no matter what!

Not only that, but he also found that there was very little true qi left in his body, and Chen Xing had little left!

What shocked him even more was that the powerful divine consciousness that was originally comparable to the Xuan Immortal of the Immortal Realm was now very rare!

Its number is not much better than that of a first- or second-level Qi refining stage junior cultivator who has just crossed the threshold of cultivation truth!

It was only at this time that Zhao Xiangfang really understood that the fierce battle with Qingluo Xing's true cultivation masters for most of the day had almost exhausted the true qi yuan power in his body, especially the blow of Zuihou, who was joined by the extreme right and Guan Qing, almost forced him into the ghost gate!

"If it weren't for the master's body comparable to the earth-poor artifact, which removed the ninety percent of the destructive power of the extreme right and Guan Qing's joint blow, if it weren't for the old slave's best to use the defensive function of the divine ring to protect the master's dantian with all his might, master, I'm afraid that even a trace of vitality of this zuihou would have been destroyed by the extreme right and Guan Qing!" Uncle Huan immediately passed a faint message to Zhao Xiang.

"Since there is only a glimmer of life, why did I wake up so quickly now?" Zhao Xiang immediately condensed this question into a trace of fluctuation and passed it to Uncle Huan.

"Of course the master doesn't understand! The old slave said something disrespectful, even if the master retains such a trace of vitality, in fact, it is no different from a monk who has no breath, and naturally he has no feelings for the person who saved you! The old slave is also experienced, but I just don't know what kind of magical power this beautiful girl in the sky used, and in a short period of time, she snatched the master back from the hands of death, and also regained her senses!" Uncle Huan immediately sent Zhao Xiang this slightly more volatile message!

"This beautiful girl, if I remember correctly, it should be Hei Niu, the inner disciple of the Wuyue Sect, she is the disciple of Elder Jingyue and the junior sister of Xia Xue!" Zhao Xiang immediately asked Uncle Huan in order to confirm his guess.

"Yes, it's her, hehe, master, I can't imagine that this black girl fell in love with you at first sight, otherwise she wouldn't have come to the rescue desperately!" Uncle Huan was also a musician, and immediately said half-jokingly.

"Alas, I can't imagine that the black girl has such vast magical powers, and she actually fights against the nine masters with her own strength, especially the remnant soul of the ancient demon who has taken away the purple ink monarch! I just don't know what kind of way she is? Why did she try so hard to save me? Is it really because she likes me, as Uncle Huan said? I think it can't be, it can't be! I am not related to him, and even the last time I showed love to me, I was rejected, I am afraid that it is too late for her to hate me, how can she come to save me? There must be some purpose, maybe a more insidious and evil purpose!" Zhao Xiang analyzed it like this, but Uncle Huan suddenly closed his mouth, and deeply felt that what Zhao Xiang said made some sense.

In fact, the communication between Zhao Xiang and Uncle Huan is only a breath of time.

At this time, all the cultivators of the Wuyue Sect could see that this beautiful girl standing in the clouds and wearing a blood-colored Luo skirt was actually a black girl who was one of the inner disciples of the Wuyue Sect!

Since the moment when Zhao Xiang's fireball condensed with Yin Fire Aura burned her coat and finally revealed her true face, she disappeared like a yellow crane, and no one knew where she went.

They never thought that the black girl would have such a background and such magical powers!

It's just a fairy who is high up, and people are ashamed of themselves!

Looking at the look of shock and joy on the faces of the cultivators of the Wuyue Sect, and looking at Zhao Xiang's calm and suspicious expression, the mysterious girl standing above the white clouds immediately smiled at everyone, and Yingsheng Yan said: "I am a black girl, you don't have to have any doubts!"

Oh my God, she's her, she's such a brunette!

The Wuyue faction is saved now!

Zhao Xiang is saved!

The people of the Wuyue Sect immediately cheered!

And the expression on Li Xiaozhan's face changed several times, suddenly shocked, suddenly angry, suddenly vicious, and finally disappointed, and secretly said in his heart, what is the background of this, this, this black girl? Her supernatural cultivation is so profound, Zi Mo Jun, the owner of Ziqiong Village, has to use the Boundary Breaking Bead to force her to show her true body? Wouldn't it be even more difficult to kill Zhao Xiang?

Hehe, the more difficult it is, the more interesting and more rewarding!

I don't believe it, I'm a dignified remnant soul of an ancient demon, and I can't fight a small Terran monk in Qingluo Xing!

Li Xiaozhan knows a thing or two about black girls, and he can't help but be shocked, not to mention the monks who don't know anything about black girls!

Wan Kuan, Tonga, and Yuan Shi needless to say, the four super masters of Xuanmu, Guan Qing, Qingyun, and the extreme right were even more shocked by this beautiful girl who called herself a black girl!

And the Purple Ink Monarch in mid-air, as soon as he saw the black girl's true face, he immediately took back the Boundary Breaking Bead, and couldn't help frowning and saluting the black girl, and at the same time said loudly: "Why are you here? Haven't you always been in the Ethereal Peak? Haven't the Ethereal Peak always been isolated from the world and never interfered in the affairs of the cultivation realm?"

Seeing that Zi Mo Jun put away the Boundary Breaking Bead, and then hearing Zi Mo Jun's question, Xuan Mu, Qing Yun, Extreme Right and other people all looked at the mysterious girl in the sky in shock, and guessed her true identity in their hearts, and even made Zi Mo Jun, the owner of Ziqiong Village, put away the attack at once as soon as she appeared.

And the cultivators of the Wuyue faction also speculated about the relationship between the black girl and Zhao Xiang, and even asked her to come to the rescue.

And Qing Yun, the deputy pavilion master of Yunxian Pavilion, looked at the person standing on the cloud head, his brows furrowed, and his face immediately changed, and he asked angrily: "It turned out to be you!

While saying these words, Qingyun immediately took him by surprise and pushed forward with both hands!

A cone-shaped creature bounced up and flew up in the blue sky, teleported to a hundred feet above its head, and immediately turned into a height of ten feet, like a spire round tower, bursting out with a puff of blue light and shooting towards the black girl!

It turned out that Qingyun and Zimojun secretly communicated through secret methods!

Zimo Jun gave up the attack, and Qingyun secretly attacked, striving to control the black girl immediately!

The purpose is to create the best opportunity for the three strong men of Xuanmu, the extreme right, and Guan Qing to join forces to eradicate Zhao Xiang!

As the de facto ruler of Qingluo Xing, Zimo Jun is naturally not good at confronting the black girl head-on, but the rest of the people are different, because they can completely regard killing Zhao Xiang as killing demons and demons!

The black girl snorted coldly, and seemed to know Zimojun and Qingyun's Jihua in her heart!

With a wave of her jade hand, a powerful flow of true qi turned into a blade of light and swayed out, shaking the cone-shaped pagoda back in one fell swoop!

Immediately, the black girl glanced at Zhao Xiang, who was still weak, with a little sadness and affection in her eyes!