"It is worthy of being a person from the Moon Worship Sect, even if this black-robed man is not cultivating divine skills, I am afraid it is also a high-grade martial art in the Heavenly Rank!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, his feet stepped on the eight steps of the Demon Heaven, and from time to time he stabbed out a sword to help Liu Zhennan deal with the black-robed man together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two sides were fighting one after another, and at this time, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in front of the left, and Ye Xing hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw that the source of the voice was the village chief Li Changsheng and the second elder Li Changtai.

At this moment, Second Elder Li Changtai's chest had already been pierced through by a sharp scimitar, and red blood shot out.

"Big brother, let's go!" Li Changtai hissed, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his arms hugged the Lunatic Sect's ink-robed helmsman.

"Second brother!" Li Changsheng's eyes cracked.

"Quick...... Go ......" Li Changtai kept coughing up blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Death refused to let go, and tightly wrapped itself around the Lunatic Cult's ink-robed helmsman.

Li Changsheng's eyes moistened instantly, gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and ran towards the night in the distance.

"Chase me, don't let him escape!" The Moon Worship Sect's ink-robed helmsman was entangled by the second elder Li Changtai, and he couldn't get out of his body for the time being, and hurriedly shouted at the black-robed disciples around him.

Suddenly, three of the remaining nine black-robed people immediately chased after Li Changsheng. However, Li Changsheng was a second-class innate level master after all, and except for the ink-robed helmsman present, he belonged to the highest cultivation. The black-robed cultist who was chasing after him really couldn't catch up for a while.

With the departure of the three black-robed cultists, there were suddenly only seven black-robed cultists left here, except for one of them who was fighting in the south of Tongliu Town, the other six were slaughtering those villagers of Changle Village who wanted to break through.

"Good opportunity, don't make a move at this time, but when!" Ye Xing's eyes lit up, and he immediately transported the true yuan in his body, preparing to cast the second form of the nameless remnant sword.

And yet, at this moment-

Suddenly, a clear knife roar came from the front, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to have a strange magic power, which attracted Ye Xing's attention all of a sudden. Not only Ye Xing, but everyone around looked ahead with frightened faces, their eyes widened, and their pupils contracted sharply.

I saw a silver cold moon rising from the front!

No, it's not Leng Yue, it's a sword.

The dazzling sword was even colder than the cold moon in the sky, cold to the bone, and cold to the bone.

Li Changsheng, the head of Changle Village, who was fleeing in front of him, opened his eyes wide in horror, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

"Whew!"

The white sword light was like a lightning flash, cutting through the air.

The next moment-

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, blood splattered out, and Li Changsheng, a second-class innate cultivator, was directly split in half from head to toe, and the blood and intestines flowed all over the ground, and the strong smell of blood diffused.

The night wind was howling, cold and cold, and in the misty darkness, a hook-nosed man in a bloody robe came out, the silver scimitar in his hand was cold and bright, but it was not stained with the slightest blood, killing people without blood, it was still so bright, like a thousand years of ice, so cold that it made people shudder.

With black leather boots under his feet, he walked straight over, and with an indifferent gaze, he stepped on Li Changsheng's half of the bones, and walked straight over.

He didn't walk fast, however, everyone in Changle Village felt a monstrous aura, overwhelmingly approaching, like a terrifying storm, and like the end of the world.

"Oh my God, it's the red-robed Great Protector, the Red Robe Great Protector of the Moon Worship Sect!, it's actually in the south of this village!" Liu Zhennan's whole heart was shocked, and he lost his mind, and was caught by the black-robed man opposite, and slashed at his chest.

"Be careful!" Ye Xing shouted, hurriedly transported the True Yuan Force, and directly cast the Nameless Remnant Sword First Form!

"Whew!"

Although it's only the first type, the attack power is still terrifying.

The face of the black-robed cultist in the middle stage of the third rank changed wildly, and he hurriedly retreated. Even more frantically urged the innate true element into the scimitar in his hand and blocked it.

"Bell!"

The swords slashed, and the scimitar slashed at the Phantom Light Sword with all its might, finally knocking the Phantom Light Sword off a bit. However, with a 'poof', although the Phantom Light Sword did not stab the heart, it still stabbed the arm of the black-robed cultist.

"Brother Liu, come on, let's go!" Ye Xing said in a low voice, and looked at Liu Zhennan and quickly left the battlefield, left the south of the village, and retreated back into the village.

In fact, if he wanted to kill the black-robed disciple, Ye Xing could directly cast the Nameless Remnant Sword Second Form, and he could kill him on the spot. It's just that Ye Xing didn't do it, because it was too eye-catching. Killing a black-robed cultist is of little use, but will be concerned by the Lunatic Cult's ink-robed helmsman, and even the red-robed Great Dharma Protector, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Therefore, Ye Xing only used the Nameless Remnant Sword First Form to repel the black-robed disciple and facilitate his retreat to the village.

At this moment, the martial arts villagers in Changle Village had panicked to the extreme, and they ran in all directions. Among them, there are relatively few people who flee to the east and west of the village, and most of them flee to the south of the village.

"Come back, don't run south, come back!" Liu Zhennan hissed in the crowd.

"Hey, it's Captain Liu! Captain Liu, why can't we run south?"

"Yes, there are the least number of black-robed people in the south, and only that side can hope to break through!"

The surrounding villagers asked.

"There are indeed few black-robed people in the south, but the leader over there is a red-robed great protector, a first-class innate realm powerhouse!" Liu Zhennan said in a deep voice: "Fleeing south is definitely a dead end, only by going east or west, can there be a glimmer of life!"

With Liu Zhennan's words, those villagers who originally wanted to flee to the south turned around, either fleeing towards the east of the village or towards the west of the village, and the crowd surged.

"Brother Ye, we should go too, to the east or to the west?" asked Liu Zhennan.

"Neither east nor west!" Ye Xing said. sighed in his heart, he originally wanted to break out, but now there is no hope of breaking through, so he can only use the old method.

"Neither to the east nor to the west?" Liu Zhennan couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly said: "The south is definitely a dead end, then there is only to the north of the village entrance, but although there is no Red Robe Protector of the Moon Worship Sect, the black-robed disciples are the most-"

"Brother Liu doesn't believe me?" Ye Xing suddenly asked.

"What?"

"If Brother Liu can trust me, enter my Qiankun bag, and I will take you to escape!" Ye Xing muttered.

"Into your Qiankun bag?" Liu Zhennan looked puzzled, and said in a deep voice: "Of course I can trust you, but if I enter the Qiankun bag, how can I help when I break through-"

"Brother Liu doesn't need to worry about this, I can't explain to you now, don't resist, I'll put you in the Qiankun bag!" Ye Xing immediately took off a Qiankun bag on his waist, opened the mouth of the bag, and urged the Qiankun bag, and suddenly a suction force suddenly appeared.

Although Liu Zhennan had a big question mark on his head, he didn't resist, and directly let Ye Xing's Qiankun bag take him in.