With Yan'er's current cultivation, only Zixiao Divine Thunder can resist, but Ye Xiaochai had no intention of hurting Yan'er, so he saw him raise his hand and point to the big face formed by the demon cloud.

Purple light burst out from his fingertips, and then the sound of thunder sounded, and a purple thunderbolt shot out, instantly piercing the big face of the demon cloud and shattering it.

Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a deep sword mark in front of his right chest, and the Outer Heaven Demon Armor was already broken, and it couldn't protect his whole body at all.

Almost at the same time, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a white thunderbolt smashed down towards Ye Xiaochai's head, which was the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation caused by the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The originally clear sky was now covered with rolling clouds, and the sound of muffled thunder was incessant. Ye Xiaochai's sudden move caused Jing Lingjun and the others, who were about to leave, to turn around and watch. Not far away, a few rays of light flew in, and it turned out that Luo Yunyue also noticed the change, and hurriedly turned around to check.

With a hard hit of heavenly thunder, Ye Xiaochai's body fell to Xu, with his current legal body, this heavenly thunder was nothing at all, let alone taken to heart.

Immediately raised his head to look at Yan'er, and now the demon cloud was dispersed by him, but Yan'er did not recover, and the expression on his face was still indifferent.

It seems that the key is no longer on the demon face, when the purple arc around the body flashed again, a large amount of purple thunder was released to form a purple electric Jiao, which swooped towards the smoke, instantly drowning it in the purple lightning. The sound of thunderclap in the sky suddenly sounded, and a thick white thunder fell again, intertwined with the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The next moment, the purple electricity subsided, Ye Xiaochai was covered in purple thunder, and flew back with the unconscious smoke in his arms, and he himself looked embarrassed.

"Can you let her recover?" he asked as he came to Jing Lingjun and asked expectantly.

Jing Lingjun's expression was solemn, he looked at Ye Xiaochai and slowly shook his head, and said, "No way!"

Ye Xiaochai didn't ask much, and immediately turned around and disappeared again, and came to the many god-transforming cultivators in the Demon Heaven camp.

Facing all the monks of the Demon Heaven alone, with a violent look in his eyes, he looked at the ruthless monarch standing in it, and roared angrily: "Quickly let the smoke recover, otherwise, all of you will die here!"

Ye Xiaochai, who was completely angry on the other side, and the Divine Transformation Cultivators such as Emperor Mu Tianhan could only keep silent, and even the Ruthless Jun frowned deeply.

Seeing that no one responded, Ye Xiaochai's face gradually became solemn, and there was a faint purple glint in his eyes.

But at this moment, a sharp pain came from the sword wound on his chest, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly disappeared. When I looked down, I saw that my chest was connected to an arm, and my palm was completely submerged in my body.

His gaze moved up his arm to Yan'er's cold eyes. In that indifferent gaze, he actually saw a crystal teardrop out of the corner of Yan'er's eye.

"Poof~!"

Ye Xiaochai opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood mist filled the air, like a red cloud.

He pushed away the cigarette with both arms, and his body flew backwards and out, and was caught by Qiyun, who arrived in time.

Yan'er looked at the bloody palm, tears rolled down from her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, and the other pure white palm took the teardrop, and her gaze moved to the teardrop, which was crystal clear and reflected her shadow, and there seemed to be some waves in it, and her cold and frosty expression recovered a little softer. This only lasted for a moment, she shook off the tears in her hand, a cold look resurfaced on her face, her bloody palm was clenched with five fingers, and her cold eyes moved to Ye Xiaochai, the guy who disturbed her mind.

At that moment, his mind moved, and the Demon Star Tribulation came to the Lord, and the magic sword surged towards Ye Xiaochai is sword.

The five-colored light curtain descended, blocking in front of Qiyun and the others, Jing Lingjun, whose face was slightly pale, pinched his hands and shouted, "Hurry up!"

The magic sword slashed above the five-color light curtain, the light trembled, the spiritual power swept in all directions, and Qiyun was swept up by this wave of qi and flew out upside down with Ye Xiaochai.

Jing Lingjun can be said to have used all his spiritual power, and now his face is as pale as paper, and his body is a little unstable, but fortunately, Luo Yunyue arrived in time and escorted him to evacuate in a hurry.

"Hmph! The corner of Yan'er's mouth snorted coldly, and the hand-held demon star chased after her, her target was on Ye Xiaochai's body.

Qiyun glanced back in a panic, and the pitch-black sword behind him slashed down at the sky. If this sword is sturdy, it will be difficult for both of them to not die.

At that moment, the magic weapons came out together, and the heaven and earth were slashed to resist, and the sword in the lotus in front of him appeared out of thin air, and the lotus bloomed to display the holy lotus, and from the lotus flower, ten thousand sword rays were shot out, like golden arrows to greet them.

At this time, a pitch-black figure appeared near the two of them, he was holding a long wooden box in his hand, and the wooden box had been opened at this time, and the three of them were immediately surrounded by an overwhelming sword array, this person was the magic sword who was extraordinary!

Layers of protective means, but the cultivation realm is very different, the magic sword is like a broken bamboo, slashing the heaven and earth, smashing ten thousand sword rays, breaking the sword array, and even smashing the holy lotus.

At this critical juncture, there was another loud "bang", and a big tripod stood in front of the three of them, taking the fatal blow for them. Bai Hong, the girl, took advantage of the night not to pay attention, dodged forward, and saved the lives of three people with the heaven and earth oven.

"Little girl, you can't help me, you're looking for death!" Yan'er gritted her teeth and said, Bai Hong hurt her twice, but she hated it to the core.

"I didn't mean to come, so I'll just leave now. Bai Hong hurriedly explained, she didn't know why she wanted to save them, but the ghost sent the god to come.

"Let me die!" The furious smoke flashed with a cold glint in his eyes, and an unparalleled demonic power erupted around his body, sweeping across a radius of ten miles, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

Deep in the depths of the demonic power, everyone felt frightened and evacuated one after another, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

In the demonic aura that stained the sky and the earth, Ye Xiaochai's face was full of helplessness, he raised his right hand to the sky, stretched out an index finger, and shouted in his mouth: "One finger ~ thunder!"

I saw that a purple light burst out from his index finger, and now he had already left the thunder punishment behind, of course he didn't want to kill Yan'er, he would rather die himself than do this.

At the same time, two cross wind blades struck left and right, and the demonic qi connected by the two days was split in two, slashing towards the smoke. When I looked closely, it turned out to be the whirlwind blade of the Feng family.

"Boom" sounded, the purple thunder slashed down in the air, the whirlwind blade attacked left and right, the demonic qi was surging, the three collided with each other, only to hear the sound of "bang", the space was directly torn open a big hole, and a strong suction force sucked everything nearby into it.

A moment later, a whirlwind blade flew out of the crack, and the space was instantly closed, and there were a few fewer people.

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