"What about you, where is the old man's fairy treasure?!"

Canglei Immortal Ancestor asked again, and his voice was unconsciously a little inward-looking.

The higher the cultivation, the sharper the intuition, and when encountering major events related to one's life and death, they often have a little premonition. Just like now, he knew that it was impossible, but his heart just couldn't settle down, especially when he looked into the other party's empty eyes.

This time, Li Chuyi finally reacted, and the hand behind his back moved to the front, and the seven gray cone iron in his hand was particularly eye-catching.

"Mix... Bastard, the old man wants your life!!"

Canglei Immortal Ancestor was furious, and he flashed to kill with a roar.

For monks, the magic weapon is sometimes more important than their own life, because in many cases, the quality of the magic weapon is related to their own safety. Now that his most beloved magic weapon has been eroded into scrap metal, he doesn't know how the other party did it, and no matter why the other party makes him a little uneasy, he just wants to kill people at this moment.

Seeing that Li Chuyi was in danger, Ye Zhichen immediately came to the rescue, but the speed of the angry Cang Lei was almost teleported, and his flying sword could only follow behind Cang Lei to the extreme, and it was impossible to shorten the distance between the two sides in a short period of time.

But Li Chuyi was like he was scared stupid, still standing there expressionlessly, ignoring the thunder that was approaching in an instant, and he was not moved even when the other party's angry palm was slapped, and he let his palm slap on the top of his head.

"Dead !!"

"First !!"

A roar and an exclamation rang out at the same time, but the next moment it was all stuck in his throat.

The expected skull explosion did not appear, and I saw Cang Lei stand still after slapping his palm, maintaining the pleasure of relieving hatred on his face but there was no follow-up action. And Li Chuyi stood there intact, uninjured and did not fight back, just standing like that, his two eyes were covered by Canglei's wide sleeves, and he couldn't see it, but judging from his expression, it should still be the same as before.

The thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and such a strange scene suddenly made many people stop looking.

"Senior Brother Wang?"

Yunjing Immortal Ancestor felt that something was wrong, and called and found that Cang Lei still didn't react, just wanted to go over to take a look, but suddenly felt a shock, but it was Lingxian who took advantage of his distraction to reflexively fight back.

"Evil Barrier!"

Yunjing was furious, urging the Falling Immortal Fu to kill him on the spot, but the Immortal sneered and didn't let it, letting the Falling Immortal Fu fall on his body, and then there was no follow-up.

"How so?!"

"Idiot, the power of the Falling Immortal Fu has long been exhausted, do you think that the remaining residual power can hurt me?"

The sound of the immortal's taunt made Yun Jing's face extremely ugly, and he naturally found that the power of the Falling Immortal Fu had decreased, but the embarrassment of the Immortal Talisman deceived him, making him think that the Falling Immortal Fu was his nemesis that would kill him if he touched it.

Seeing the white mist coming as a hood, he snorted angrily and retreated, and at the same time recalled the array flag around him, wanting to use the immortal fire to biochemical the immortal life.

"Look what you do!"

The spirit immortals, who had shrunk to less than one-tenth of their original size, had no intention of retreating, and still chased towards Yunjing like smoke, as if they wanted to take down their opponents before the immortal fire rose.

Yun Jing laughed angrily, and after the formation flag returned to its place, he directly silently transported the immortal formula, and in an instant, the flames rose into the sky again, and the scorching immortal fire wrapped the two of them together. Yunjing was naturally unhindered, smiling and waiting for the mist to dissipate, but the smile froze on his face, because although the mist was swept up by the heat wave, there was no sign of dissipation at all.

"Little ghost, did you misunderstand something?"

Seeing that he was stunned, the spirit fairy laughed, and the thick teasing in the voice made Yunjing's face change again and again, urging the array flag to change constantly, and the wind, rain, thunder, lightning, fire and earth were buried one by one, but the spirit fairy was never extinguished, and as always, it floated in front of him like a ghost.

The cold light flashed, the sword came out of the sheath, and Yunjing violently urged the immortal power to slash down with the sword of the immortal.

The immortal law can't kill it, so he doesn't believe that he can't kill the pure spirit sword that he has soaked in the spiritual spring.

This sword is specially forged by him to deal with the underworld, and it is extremely harmful to the yin soul ghost body, no matter how strange the spirit fairy is, he must have a soul, as long as he is slashed by this sword, his soul will not be extinguished and injured.

"Yo, the sword is good, but it's a pity that it's useless!"

In the laughter of the thief, the Pure Spirit Sword slashed through the white mist, and the white mist surged a few times before returning to its original state, listening to the voice of the spirit fairy, it should not be injured at all.

"Damn, what the hell are you!!"

Yunjing was completely furious, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the spirit fairy.

The first round of battle was interrupted by the appearance of the Falling Immortal Fu, so that his estimation of the spirit immortal was biased in his eyes, and he never thought that the other party would be so weird.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a wisp of thought, the truth of your Dao heart. You've gone mad with demons in your heart, so I woke up and helped you get out of trouble. I am you, you are not you, and only by being one with me can you awaken your heart and return to the real you!"

The voice of the spirit fairy gradually became ethereal, with a strong infectious power, so that Yunjing's eyes were sometimes awake and sometimes blurred.

"No, you're a demon!Dare to mess with my mind, I want you to die!!"

The Pure Spirit Sword slashed frantically in front of him, and the array flag continued to change the formation, offering all kinds of killing moves that destroyed the world and the earth, saying this, but his eyes became more and more flickering, and the voice of the spirit fairy unconsciously turned from the outside to the sound in his mind, and he couldn't listen to it or not.

In the eyes of others, the spirit immortal disappeared the moment the falling immortal talisman descended, but Yunjing Immortal Ancestor suddenly went crazy, retreating and dodging while frantically attacking the empty space in front of him, as if there was an enemy there, and he was still babbling something in his mouth.

Lu Heng immediately retreated into the distance with Xiaoyu, although he didn't know exactly what happened, but at this time, it must be related to the disappeared spirit immortal.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist also avoided the distance, and he wanted to pull Lu Gu with everything, but he was thrown away by him, and after smashing his head and face, he floated back to Ye Zhichen and the others, looking at the stalemate Li Chuyi with a worried face.

"Ancestor?"

The surviving disciples flew to the side of the Hundred Tribulation Daoists, and the vigorous battle turned into such a strange situation, they were a little at a loss in a daze, and they could only ask the ancestor to make it clear.

"Take them down. ”

Without hesitation, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist raised his hand and pointed at Ye Zhichen and the others. These people must be eradicated, and in front of Li Chuyi, so as to deepen the wounds of his soul and make the original soul flawed.

"Yes!"

The disciples did not hesitate, and all turned around and rushed towards Ye Zhichen and the others.

Ye Zhichen, how could they sit still and wait to die, and they didn't care that Li Chu would kill the general as soon as he turned around.

The flying sword in the sky suddenly turned the spearhead, the odorless and tasteless poison quietly diffused, Situ Yin sprinkled a handful of seeds and turned the whole land into a jungle of death, the vines on the towering giant trees were like snakes, branches and leaves were like needles, and there were ice cubes sacrificed by Yun Jiao'er on them, and the place instantly turned into a Shura field again.

Although the others are not weak, they are not enough compared to the three peak masters and a green girl who is more poisonous than a snake, if it weren't for the Hundred Tribulations Daoist to personally resolve the Taixu Palace, there would have been heavy casualties, and only one of them had never made a move, this person was Lu Heng.

After what happened before, he just wants to protect his daughter at this moment.

The Hundred Tribulation Daoist chilled his heart, he really couldn't fight for it like before, and he didn't advance but retreated while he was now in a mess, and flew towards the Sansheng Forest with a light rain.

He was leaving the Taixu Palace.

"Senior brother in charge, isn't this inappropriate?"

A magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, and Lu Heng's body slammed, and his eyes looked solemnly at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhao Yi, the new master of the Motang, is a diehard follower of the Hundred Tribulations Daoist.

Before, I wondered how Mo Tang didn't react to such a big matter, and only sent some Mo Zi, who was still strong, to help, but it turned out that he had been hiding in the dark and staring at him, obviously the Hundred Tribulation Dao people were not sure if they had any intentions.

"Lu Heng, what are you doing!"

Over there, Tan Xiu also noticed the abnormality here, and after asking for instructions, he flashed over, and blocked Lu Heng's retreat with Zhao Yi one after the other.

"Daddy!"

Xiaoyu nervously pulled her father, everything today subverted her cognition, making her feel that everything she was familiar with suddenly became so strange.

At this moment, Zhao Yi stopped here, although the uncle who was often teased by himself but always smiled, his eyes were extremely unkind, coupled with the indifferent attitude of the Hundred Tribulation Dao people, she was panicked and helpless, and could only pull her father's sleeve to seek a trace of safety.

But obviously, my father is no longer an absolutely safe haven.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay. ”

Lu Heng was so comforting, but Xiaoyu could feel his father's body tightening. It was the first time she had seen her father who was so nervous, and it was clear that things were not as simple as he said.

Zhao Yi naturally saw Lu Heng's nervousness, smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Xiaoyu.

"Come, Xiaoyu, it's dangerous here, Uncle Shi will take you away first, and then come to pick you up when the senior brother in charge is done. ”

The fool can also see that something is wrong, how can Xiaoyu listen, and hurriedly hugged Lu Heng's arm and didn't dare to speak, while Lu Heng waved his long knife and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Zhao Yi, did you do it?"

"Why did the senior brother in charge say this, the senior brother just wanted to ensure the safety of his niece. Now that it's so chaotic here, Xiaoyu's cultivation is low, staying here and affecting the senior brother in charge of the house, not to mention, if there is a mistake, no one wants to see it. ”

Zhao Yi was innocent, but Tan Xiu didn't want to do more verbal skills, and said bluntly: "Lu Heng, do you also want to betray the sect?!"

Lu Heng immediately lowered his face, and Zhao Yi frowned with a headache.

On cultivation is very convincing to him, but he doesn't dare to agree with other aspects.

This person is simply cultivating to the point that his brain has been damaged, how can he ask such a question in this situation!

Lu Heng was suspicious of the previous attitude of the Hundred Tribulation Daoists, but everyone didn't turn their faces, there was still room for redemption in everything, Tan Xiu simply added fuel to the fire, isn't such a reprimand tantamount to pushing people out?

Another person may be able to convince him, but who is Lu Heng, and the name of the overlord is blown?

"I just want to know, is the current Taixu Palace still the Taixu Palace?"

Looking at Tan Xiu coldly, Lu Heng turned his head to look at Zhao Yi.

Yu Yao asked this sentence, Hai Wufeng also asked when he left, and Lu Heng answered with great certainty, but today, he also asked it himself.