In the dark night, the round-faced woman flew towards the people of the Shu Clan, and the bald man put a hand on Yang Huaiping's shoulder to signal him to act at the opportunity.

At this time, the young man with vertical pupils and clear eyes walked out of the crowd of the magic clan, and he took out a flying sword with a blue and black body from the hemp yellow bag around his waist.

Between the lightning and flint, the round-faced woman and the clear-eyed young man fell into a fight, and at the same time, the Shuren also used their true qi to drive the doll puppet in their hands to fly towards the round-faced woman.

At this time, the round-faced woman turned her head to look at Yang Huaiping, and the corners of her mouth outlined a smile with an aftertaste, and she took out Yang Huaiping's three knives from the hemp yellow bag on her waist.

I saw that the round-faced woman slowly crossed her true qi into these three knives, and in an instant, these three knives were spliced into a large knife with four fingers wide and about two meters long that shimmered with brilliant light.

The round-faced woman couldn't help but sneer as she looked at the dolls flying towards her in the sky, and then she stretched out her palm, but in an instant, a lotus flower slowly condensed from the palm of the round-faced woman.

In an instant, the round face silently recited a few words of mantra, and the lotus flower in her hand transformed into a clone that looked the same as her.

At this moment, the young man with clear eyes said: "Little girl, today I will let you see what real magic is!"

As he spoke, a yellow halo shot out from the third vertical pupil in the center of the young man's eyebrows, and it shone directly on the round-faced woman's body, and the round-faced woman's figure suddenly became slightly stagnant, and in an instant, the clear-eyed young man suddenly kicked on the round-faced woman's stomach by the moment the round-faced woman's movements slowed down.

In an instant, the round-faced woman was directly kicked upside down, and she suddenly felt a mouthful of blood gushing up her throat, but under the gaze of many Snow Clan soldiers, the round-faced woman did not spurt out the blood in her mouth, but swallowed it hard.

The clone of the round-faced woman on the side who used the lotus flower to transform into kept fending off the doll puppets flying from all directions.

At this time, the round-faced woman restrained the green silk scattered behind her and laughed unscrupulously, and then she swept through the sky with a large knife in her hand under the gaze of everyone, and rushed towards the young man with clear eyes.

The next moment, the young man with clear and clear eyes was slapped out by the powerful sword of the round-faced woman, and he suddenly spurted a line of blood from the air.

The round-faced woman took out a white pill from her waist and took it, she said in a cold tone to the rest of the Snow Clan: "The whole army will attack, and I will destroy the Shushu Clan in one fell swoop!"

After hearing the round-faced woman's order, everyone in the Snow Clan looked at the miserable appearance of the clansmen one by one, and they all rushed towards the Shushu Clansman with red hearts.

When the people of the Shu clan saw that the young master of the clan was beaten by the round-faced woman and spat blood, they all rushed forward with righteous indignation.

In just an instant, the Sorcerers and the Snow Clan were caught in a mixed battle, and the round-faced woman was holding a two-meter-long broadsword towards the corner of her mouth and slowly walked towards the clear and clear young man with dripping blood.

The clear-eyed young man put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but he found that no matter how much he struggled, he could no longer stand up, so he could only be a lamb to the slaughter and quietly wait for death.

At this time, the man patted Yang Huaiping lightly, he fled without the slightest hesitation, Yang Huaiping sighed a little sadly, he wanted to do something, but he suddenly found that he was very weak and couldn't do anything.

Just as Yang Huaiping turned around and walked towards Qingluan, a loud shout like rolling thunder came out, "Don't hurt my son!"

The round-faced woman glanced at the visitor, she slowly put down the knife in her hand, the round-faced woman knew that if this knife was chopped down, then he would face the thunderous anger of the patriarch of the Shu clan, the round-faced woman frowned and looked very embarrassed, after pondering for a moment, her thin lips shouted coldly, "Give me a retreat!"

Immediately, the army of the Snow Clan faded like a tide, and an old man with gray hair, eyes as deep as water, and a somewhat low figure slowly walked in front of the young man with clear eyes, he raised his eyes and looked at the few and dozens of people left around him, and said in a low tone: "Changge, it's too late for my father!"

The eyes were clear and clear, and the young man spoke in a weak tone: "Father is not late, didn't this just save my life, father must protect our home, the child is doing his best!"

After saying this, the clear-eyed young man fainted, and the somewhat low-looking old man took out a golden pill from his arms and gave it to the clear-eyed young man, he put the clear-eyed young man behind him and turned around to leave.

After Yang Huaiping saw this scene, he couldn't help but paced up to the somewhat low man and asked earnestly: "I want to ask the old-timers how to escape from this world!"

The old man, who was a little short, said quietly: "Since you have helped our warlocks defend against foreign enemies, then I have nothing to do with you to investigate this matter, you can follow me!"

Yang Huaiping said with a serious face: "Then thank you, senior!"

At this time, the remaining dozen or so of the Shushu clan walked up to the low old man, and one of the silver-haired old men said in a deep voice, "Patriarch, what should we do with the rest of us?"

The low old man's brows furrowed deeply, and his tone was mixed with a little sadness: "Withdraw it, otherwise our magic clan will really be wiped out!"

The eyes of the remaining dozen or so people of the sorcerers were full of overflowing sadness, and their lips opened slightly to say something, but they all fell silent.

……

The night was as quiet as water, and a dim moon broke through the clouds and cast a faint glow on the earth.

The low-stated old man took Yang Huai and slowly walked into a stone room made of spirit stones, he put his eyes on a cold jade bed, and the low old man took out a black book from under the mahogany wooden box under the cold jade bed.

The low-stated old man carefully rummaged through the black book for all the information about escaping from this world, and after about a tea time, his face showed a look of joy, and the low-stature old man said to Yang Huaiping: "I have found a way to escape from this world without crossing the tribulation and soaring!"

Yang Huaiping paced to the short old man and asked eagerly, "What is the method!"

The short old man did not answer Yang Huaiping's words, he found a brush and a very ancient paper in the stone room, lowered his head and began to draw, after a long time, the low old man handed Yang Huaiping the paper for scribbling, "My "Magic Book" It is recorded that if you want to leave this world, in addition to having absolutely strong strength, there is also a point that is to find seven scarlet fairy grasses to open the door of this world, Yin Yang Fish, I have marked everything you asked on this piece of paper, you can just follow the location marked on this paper to find it!"