"Tick knock.. Drip!" dripping water, a wonderful sound hovering over the plague swamp, it is hard to imagine, this sudden clarity and tranquility comes from the most ordinary dripping sound in the world, this sound seems to have a kind of magic, everywhere it passes, everything is quiet, even the fate of the mind affected by the witch god, has also regained its clarity.

"Cough~~Cough~~" Yuan Xuan coughed lightly, a wisp of blood overflowed along the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the night sky, even the battle and escape, his body was already too weak, and the reason why he could stand up now was all supported by a thought.

"You better take a break!" Han Yue saw that his body was shaking, and he couldn't help but speak, and the five birds turned into a flame, surrounding the two of them, cutting off the backlash of the plague swamp for them, Han Yue pointed ahead and said, "The front is the exit, there should be no more danger!"

"No!" Yuan Shu decisively refused, although his eyelids were drooping, he still tried to keep himself awake, dragging his stump forward step by step.

Hanyue looked at Yuanxuan, her face was a little hesitant, but she didn't say anything, she still stepped forward and tried her best to support Yuanxuan, recalling that just now, she was called out of the mirror by him, and she was a little surprised at the time, but now when she sees this place that makes her familiar, although it is dangerous, her heart is a lot more relaxed, because she finally left the ancient tomb.

Silent all the way, Han Yue supported the fate of extinction, although it has the protection of the five bird fans, but this short distance of a few miles is as long as the night in front of him.

"Whew!" The wind struck, and eight tall bodies fell from above, their expressions were indifferent, there was no emotion, and under the night sky, those gray eyes looked unusually gloomy.

"You ......" Seeing that the eight people surrounded him, Hanyue wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only subconsciously hold the five birds in her hand and look at these people vigilantly. On the other hand, Yuan Xuan's eyes were scattered, as if he didn't notice it at all, his head was slightly tilted, and he leaned on Hanyue's shoulder and fell asleep.

"Ah!!" This lean, Han Yue suddenly panicked, in the face of these people, she herself could not have a chance of winning, and these eight people turned into a black mist, enveloping them, this is like a formation, there is occasionally a flash of silver light in the black mist, which is the edge left when the blade cuts the void.

"Fate is extinguished, fate is extinguished, wake up... Wake up!" Hanyue shook wildly, once upon a time, she didn't realize that this man from the original could give her such a big sense of security, as if as long as he was there, she would always be safe.

The black mist spread, and without giving any chance, the sharp blade that scraped the soul and bone, instantly overwhelmed them.

I have to say that this is a foolproof means, among the ten directions, there is no dead end, but for some reason, this kind of submergence has not ended.

"Snort~~Snort~~" A strange laugh suddenly came out of the fog, and a wisp of sharp edge appeared in the dark place, and it spread rapidly, opening up a silver crack, and then with this crack as the center, a layer of waves was formed, and the eight bodies were shocked at the same time, and the eyes of each of them were full of horror, and the gray bronze eyes stared at the sharp place.

The black mist is condensed, not dissipated, but absorbed, and finally presents a body of extinction.

"It's... How is this possible!" A hoarse voice came from the eight, "He... How could he!"

"It's just a matter of scratching the surface! It's not certain if you can hold it up!" another voice came out, obviously full of doubts about the situation just now, and once again began to gather mana, and the others also spared no effort to launch a second attack.

In the field, Yuan Xuan stood straight, without any expression on his face, and looked shocking, but Han Yue beside him found that his hands were trembling, and drops of blood fell under his feet, which looked very miserable.

Time did not wait, the eight figures pounced again, this time they did not show the formation seal, each of them exerted their own origin power, their exercises can be combined with the stars in the sky, transformed into a beast body, there are white tigers, goshawks, rabbits, true dragons, heavenly horses, snakes, spirit lions and turtles are full of eight different ancient beasts, they are intertwined with each other, seemingly disorganized, but secretly murderous, obviously contains a tacit understanding accumulated over the years.

"Cough~~" In the crisis, Yuan Xuan suddenly coughed deeply, the whole body began to tremble, blood and water were sprinkled along the hand, and the thick blood broke out in the body, when he raised his head, under the cold eyes, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes were revealed.

The sound of the word "kill!" contained endless killing intent, and the black mist that Fang had just absorbed poured out of his body, once again permeating the scene.

"Ah~~Ah~~" The black fog swallowed everything, but this time it did not belong to the opponent, but it was completely controlled by the fate of the annihilation, and there was no figure to be seen, only a pair of red eyes could be seen, and where it passed, the screams were endless, and after it was quiet, eight people had gone to the fifth, and the remaining three people rushed out with their wrecked bodies.

"Silkworm Spirit!" "Silkworm Spirit!" the white tiger gritted his teeth, turned into a young man covered in blood, collapsed on the ground, pointed at the fate of extinction, and said in disbelief, "You really learned the silkworm spirit technique!"

Yuan Xuan's eyes were cold, this continuous killing made him crazy, the frenulum on his head had fallen off, and his white hair rose with the wind, coupled with those bloodthirsty eyes, making him look like a ghost living in the world, very terrifying.

"Whoosh~~Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~" There was a sound in the forest, and countless figures heard the sound, surrounding here, led by five old men, full of a vicissitudes of life and a simple atmosphere, like five ancient monuments, standing in front of them.

The surface of the moon is like dead ashes, the number of these people is definitely not less than a thousand, and everyone is full of energy, the pace is steady, if placed in the outside world, it is definitely the strength of a faction.

"Hmph!" The man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and with the support of the other two, he got up with difficulty, pointed at Yuan Xuan and said, "I feel the breath of the left wing, you killed him!"

Yuan Xuan stood in place, deaf to the man's words, endless blood and qi surrounded him, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

"Kill my people!" the man looked at the corpse at his feet with murderous intent on his face, and said hideously, "You don't want to leave alive today!"

Yuan Xuan still didn't respond, but the power he had secretly gathered was stronger, and Han Yue was also aware of it and followed him firmly.

The north wind howled, and the place fell into a deathly silence, and the killing just now turned into a confrontation in the blink of an eye, the void rustled, and the dull aura spread from the center, and the grass and trees on the ground were torn apart by this invisible force and turned into powder.

The blood is full of energy, and a big battle is inevitable, but at this moment, a green light flew from the sky, crossed everyone, and fell into the hands of Yuan.

"This is ......" An old man's face changed greatly, and the steps he had just taken instantly shrank back, and he said to himself, "Nine burns... It's the Nine Burning Blue Lotus...!"

As soon as these words came out, the other four old men also changed their faces and hurriedly stopped everyone.

"The clan master has an order, let him go, no one can stop him!" a loud voice came from the lamp, spreading around, and at the same time, a cloud of golden light flew out of the green lamp, accompanied by the sound of rolling Buddha, rushed to the edge of the plague swamp, breaking the seal there.

"No! I don't believe it!" the man was full of suspicion, and rushed towards the periphery with a scimitar.

"Presumptuous!" an old man grabbed him and said coldly, "Jiang Hu, you dare to disobey the clan master?"

"Uncle!" Jiang Hu was full of anger, pointing to a corpse beside him, and said, "He killed ......."

"Enough!" the old man forcibly interrupted him, "Needless to say, come back with me!"

Jiang Hu was unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey his uncle's will, and before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Yuan Xuan hatefully.

The people of the Jiang clan left one by one, Yuan Xuan took a deep breath, looked at the green lantern in his hand, at this time the light had dissipated, revealing a green lotus, two lotus leaves hanging on it, swaying and falling, as if it would wither at any time.

"Hehe!" Yuan Xuan smiled weakly, he looked at the green lotus in his hand, and then looked at the people who left in a hurry in the distance, and said to himself, "Jiang is not guilty, witch god, hehe, it turns out that you also have a nemesis!"