In the ruins of the Meteorite Sect, the battle between the two peak powerhouses continued, and they fell into a white-hot state.

Yan Tingcheng, Wan Hong, Nangong Yanran and others were watching on the periphery of the battlefield, completely unable to intervene.

They even couldn't see the figures of the two of them fighting, and could only feel a powerful force spreading from the center of the battlefield to all around, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"I can't imagine that the Taichu seniors are also in a bitter battle, things are not good!"

"Well, the strength of the alien race is ridiculously strong, if the alien race has any opponent who is on a par with him, I am afraid that it is only a matter of time before the immortal world perishes!"

"Just now he called himself the Dharma Protector, and the Dharma Protector is usually the left and right people, so he ......"

"Well, not only that, but above the Dharma Protector, there is also an ancestral god, and his strength will only be stronger!"

"Then there's no point in us running away, it's better to fight with him, it's a big deal!"

Peng!

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly the battlefield changed dramatically, and a figure flew out of the game, which meant that the victory and defeat had been divided.

"Taichu senior!"

Yan Qingcheng saw that it was Taichu who flew out of the battlefield, and hurriedly rushed over and wrapped Taichu with the Enlightenment Tree to heal his wounds.

"The primordial seniors were defeated?"

The rest of them were filled with despair.

Once Taichu was defeated, who else could stop the pace of the arrogant sword killing?

"Haha...... At the beginning, I admit that you are indeed the strongest of the strong, no wonder the ancestral gods will be concerned about the name, but your cultivation time is still short, after all, you are not as good as me!"

In the smoke and dust, the proud sword stepped out.

The battle between him and Taichu was obviously not easy, and there were several scars on his body, two of which were very deep, and flesh and bones could be seen.

But he was not angry, his expression was full of extreme eagerness after defeating a strong enemy, and he showed an unbridled smile.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight, and I'm sure you feel the same way, right?"

Proud Sword walked towards Taichu step by step, seeing that Taichu was silent, and Yan Chengcheng had been using the Enlightenment Tree to heal his wounds, he immediately sneered.

"Am I going to be so stupid to give you time to heal?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the proud sword raising his palm to condense the majestic killing momentum, wanting to kill Taichu, a henchman.

Ye Yufei, Xiao Yingxue, Nangong Yanran, Wan Hong and others wanted to come forward to rescue, but under the extreme killing power of the proud sword, they couldn't move.

"Farewell, Taichu!"

Proud Sword sneered, and the Killing Palm fell.

But suddenly, the Blazing Palm stopped in mid-air, and the proud sword showed a look of anger and horror.

"Aotian...... Dead?"

Although Aojian Aotian is not a brother, he is also the protector of the ancestral god, and the relationship between the two has reached the realm of heart-to-heart for many thousands of years.

Therefore, no matter how far apart they are, the two can sense each other's breath, and even feel each other's mood and what the other is doing.

However, just now, the aura of Aotian completely disappeared, and he was killed in a stunned way, and he died of anger.

"No...... This is impossible, how could Aotian die, who can kill him?"

Proud Sword can't accept it, let alone imagine it.

He could clearly feel that the aura of Aotian disappeared in an instant, and it was very likely that someone killed him instantly, so he was so stunned before he died.

"Proud sword, he's really not dead, come back!"

Above the sky, the indifferent words of the ancestral god sounded.

Obviously, he didn't care about Aotian's death.

Aotian can prove that the person is still alive, even if the death is worthwhile.

Soon, a circle of light was projected from the sky, shining on the proud sword, leading the proud sword to return.

"Damn, what the hell is going on with that guy?"

Aotian clenched his fists.

The words of the ancestral god are already obvious, Xiao Chen is not dead, and Aotian is killed by Xiao Chen.

But how exactly does a person who has suffered karma and disappeared without a trace kill Aotian?

"You're in luck!"

Aotian glanced at Taichu Yan Chengcheng unwillingly, followed the aperture and flew back to the Middle God Realm.

"Why didn't he kill us?"

Yan Tingcheng didn't quite understand.

In this case, no matter what urgent matter the other party has, you can easily kill them and leave.

It only takes a few breaths, and it makes no sense that you can't squeeze that time.

Perhaps, the other party doesn't care about their lives at all.

Perhaps, there is another plan.

......

Dongjiang City, Jingling Villa District.

A silver and a red high-end sports car drove in one after another and parked outside one of the very luxurious villas.

On the silver sports car, a beautiful woman in her twenties, wearing a short skirt, and having the unique temperament of a modern woman, got out of the car angrily, strode to the red sports car, pointed to the window and scolded: "Zhao Shen, you are sick, follow me every day!"

A handsome young man with white skin walked out of the red sports car, and said to the woman in the short skirt flatteringly: "Qingxue, I'm afraid that you live so far away alone, there will be danger, I can protect you!"

"Are you telling me a joke?I need your protection, but I ......" Tan Qingxue stopped talking and changed her words, "Do you know what kind of place this is, the security system of Jingling is the first in the country, you tell me what danger there will be here?"

"This ......"

Of course, Zhao Shen was not really worried that Tan Qingxue would be in danger, he was just looking for an excuse to follow Tan Qingxue, but he couldn't answer at the moment.

But suddenly, he turned his gaze and caught a suspicious figure, and immediately shouted: "Qingxue, look, that kid is standing sneakily at the door of your house, he must have bad intentions!"

When Tan Qingxue heard this, she subconsciously looked back at the door of her house, and really found that there was a teenager standing there.

The boy looks younger than her, and the white robe he wears is very old-fashioned, a bit of the style of a costume martial arts TV series.

At this moment, the young man seemed to be a little dazed, and he was standing there thinking about something, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Who is he?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Tan Qingxue's heart.

"Qingxue, he is standing in front of your house, he must be trying to plot against you. Don't worry, I'll drive him away!"

Zhao Shen volunteered to step forward.

But when Tan Qingxue saw this, she suddenly had an idea, stopped Zhao Shen and said, "Zhao Shen, I think you misunderstood, he is not a bad person, but my friend!"

"Your friend?" Zhao Shen was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right!" Tan Qingxue ran to the young man in order to convince Zhao Shen, grabbed the young man's arm, and said to Zhao Shen, "He's just waiting for me at the door of my house!"

"Qingxue, you...... You ......"

When Zhao Shen saw this scene, he was undoubtedly angry, angrily got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away from the community at high speed.

"Whew...... I hope I can really get rid of him this time!" Tan Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief, she was really annoyed to death by Zhao Shen during this time.

"Can you let go?" said the young man, who had been silent.

"Ah......h

Tan Qingxue reacted, quickly jumped to the side, and looked at the young man in embarrassment.