"Yin'er. ”

Xihe exclaimed, hurriedly stabilized his figure and swept towards Di Jun, pouring vitality into the body of the maid Yin'er, and several young men and women around him also immediately came to Di Jun's side, protecting Xi He and Yin'er in the coma, of course, by the way, also protected Di Jun.

"It's okay, just a bit of a shock. ”

After a few breaths, Xihe opened his eyes, glanced at Di Jun, and said with a long sigh of relief, Nayin also woke up slowly with the help of Xi He.

Turning around, Xihe's body also emitted a strong killing intent, she stared at the thin old man in the distance opposite, and said coldly: "If there is anything big wrong with Yin'er, I will definitely want you to be buried with you." ”

"Then we have to wait for Miss Xihe to have this strength, but now you probably don't have that opportunity, come with me obediently, Miss Xihe, otherwise, this maid of yours and this group of friends, I won't guarantee that they can still exist completely." The thin old man also smiled, not taking Xi He's words to heart at all, in the current situation, Xi He and she couldn't turn over no matter how they were, just with their little guys in the first realm of the Sage, how could they escape from their hands.

"Dream, even if I die, I will never go back with you. ”

Xihe replied, then turned to look at Di Jun and them, and said: "I'm afraid we are really in danger this time, I will do my best to drag Na Zuyuan later, you find a chance to escape, and report back to the clan." ”

"Miss, no, that ancestral old monster has the strength of the Sage High Realm, how can you be his opponent. Yin'er said anxiously, but the injuries on her body were still there, and as soon as Chuanyin said a few words, the corners of her mouth began to bleed.

"Xihe, wait a minute, the five of us will go all out to stop the ancestral old monster, you leave first, this is only a few hundred miles away from Xihe country, as long as you can enter the range of Xihe country, even if we die in battle, we can be blinded." A woman and four men beside Na Xihe also hurriedly said that Xihe's idea was rejected.

Looking at their life and death parting, Di Jun was also helpless, with him here, Xi and them probably couldn't go to such a point, but Di Jun hadn't figured out the situation for the time being, so he didn't make a move.

Seeing Di Jun's helpless smile, Xi He finally noticed Di Jun's existence, and hurriedly said to Di Jun: "Di Yun Gongzi, I'm really sorry, I originally wanted you to go to Xi He Country as a guest, but I didn't expect to let you get involved in this catastrophe for no reason, wait a minute, we will try our best to block the strong man on the other side and create a chance for you to leave." ”

"Oh, then thank you Xi and Daoyou. Di Jun was also stunned, he didn't expect Xihe to talk to him like this, and a little bad taste suddenly appeared in his heart, and he replied.

"It's just that I still have something to ask for, I don't know if you can agree?" Hearing Di Jun's answer, Xi He also nodded, and then thought about it and continued to speak.

And after Di Jun finished speaking, several young men and women around him all showed a look of disgust, and they also completely regarded Di Jun as a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Xi and Daoyou, why don't you come and hear about it?" Di Jun also said with a smile.

"I have a token here, I want to ask Emperor Jun Daoyou to send it to Xihe country, when the time comes, the elders of my clan in Xihe country will definitely give you a rich reward, these strong people who stop us We will do our best to help you block, just ask Diyun Daoyou to help me with this one thing." Xihe also directly said her request.

Di Jun did not refuse, but nodded, indicating that he knew, he couldn't see Xihe's expression, but he could still see some clues from the looks of the young men and women around him, and even the maid Yin'er, who had been close to him, deliberately stayed away from some Di Jun, looking at Di Jun's expression full of doubts.

"Alas, forget it, why don't I help Xi and Daoyou stop these people, how about Xi and Daoyou to send a letter?"

Di Jun looked at himself as if he was being regarded as a coward, and he was helpless, this playing with his image was gone, this was not fun, not to mention that this Xi and they still had some kindness to Di Jun, Di Jun was no longer in the mood to watch the play, but said directly.

"You?" said the young men and women, also with disbelief on their faces.

"Diyun Daoyou, this ancestor is a strong person with the strength of a saint in the high realm, I believe that Diyun Daoyou must also be able to feel it, almost every one of the dozen or so saint-level powerhouses around here is a mid-realm sage, Diyun Daoyou, you are just a talented sage in the middle realm, even if the strength of the Daoist is far beyond the average mid-realm sage, but the two fists are invincible with four hands, the number of people on the opposite side is too much, Diyun Daoyou is definitely not their opponent together, Daoyou, your cultivation is the highest among us, so the chance of the Daoist friend being able to escape is also the greatest, and please prepare for the Daoist, we will open a channel for the Daoist。 Xihe frowned, feeling that Di Jun was a little arrogant, and he also kindly opened his mouth to comfort Di Jun and let Di Jun escape with her token first.

Seeing that Xi and them just didn't believe in themselves, Di Jun had no choice, just when Di Jun was about to make a move, the thin old man named Zu Yuan on the opposite side was also a little impatient, and waved his hand around, and the dozen or so saint-level middle realm powerhouses who surrounded Xi and their ancestral corpse forces also immediately killed Xi and them.

"Old fellow, they have a little kindness to me, you can leave on your own, I will save them. Seeing that Xi and them didn't believe in him, Di Jun could only dodge out of Xi and their crowd and came to the opposite side of the ancestral plain.

The appearance of Di Jun also finally made that one ancestor face him squarely, and now Di Jun's existence has always been ignored by him, and he waved his hand again, and the dozen or so saints around him all stopped, all of them looked at Di Jun, and their faces showed mockery.

Seeing Di Jun, a person who only had a mid-realm sage-level cultivator, standing in front of him and making nonsense, Na Zu Yuan also laughed and said to Xihe: "Miss Xihe, is he also from your Xihe country?"

Xihe didn't answer that Zu Yuan, Di Jun is now in their group, although he was a little annoyed that Di Jun refused to obey her arrangement, but now is not the time to show it, so they can only shoot together, no one answered that Zu Yuan, Xi He also took the rest of the people directly to Di Jun's side, ready to shoot with Di Jun.

"You think what I said is funny, don't you?" Di Jun looked at that Zu Yuan, and also grinned, and the blood-red long sword in his hand also appeared, this dragon bone sword and Xuan Emperor Sword combined into one long sword is now Di Jun's most handy weapon, Di Jun called it Long Xuan.

"You are just a little doll in the middle realm of the Sage, and you dare to make a lot of nonsense here, you are really looking for death, you should be their last reliance, or kill you, they will have no strength to resist. Na Zu Yuan's face sank, and he said coldly towards Di Jun.

The moment the words fell, this ancestral origin disappeared in the same place, Xi and them suddenly became nervous, looking left and right, wanting to find out the location of the ancestral yuan, their cultivation was still a little worse, and the whereabouts of this ancestral yuan Xi and them could not capture it at all.

But Emperor Jun saw all the movements of the ancestor clearly, and the Long Xuan Sword gently slashed towards a void on the right side in front of him, and the void in that place suddenly squirmed, and a figure fell from it, staggering back, leaving a few blood-colored footprints in the void.

This figure is Zu Yuan, now he is very miserable, there is a wound on his cheek all the way to his abdomen, and the blood is flowing out, and he can't stop it at all.

Everyone present, including Na Zu Yuan, was stunned, when he saw this scene, Di Jun slashed forward with his sword slightly, this Zu Yuan was so heavily traumatized, who was he? and what kind of realm he had reached.

"You, who are you?" Na Zu Yuan was in pain, and asked angrily, the wound on his body was extremely painful, and the entire wound was scorched black, and the flesh and blood turned out were actually cooked, this was all that sword, it was all Di Jun's slight sword.

"Let you go, you can't stop, come and ask me for my life now, it's too late, stay all." Di Jun didn't answer, holding the Long Xuan Sword in one hand, and also said again with a chuckle.

Seeing that Zu Yuan was seriously injured, the more than a dozen Middle Realm Saint Kings around him immediately felt Di Jun's strength, and hurriedly gave up the encirclement of Xi and them, and gathered around Zu Yuan, separating Zu Yuan and Di Jun, and looked at Di Jun with more than a dozen pairs of eyes with great vigilance.

Emperor Jun didn't stop him, just watched this group of sages gather together, the flames on the Dragon Xuan Sword in his hand burned slightly, his body instantly rose, and a sword light dozens of zhang long appeared instantly, and the terrifying and powerful Xi and they all had to retreat a little distance.

On the other side, the more than a dozen sages of the ancestral corpse force also felt the threat of death, and more than a dozen figures all turned into their bodies, using all their strength to block Di Jun's blow.

Di Jun's blow still retained a little bit of power, he only used his cultivation at the peak of the Sage Middle Realm to hit it, and it was still far behind his full strength.

However, that's it, with the full strength of the more than a dozen saint kings, they still couldn't completely block Di Jun's sword, and the several middle realm saints of the ancestral corpse forces in front of them instantly turned into smoke and dust under Di Jun's sword, and the ten or so middle realm saints who were standing slightly behind also vomited blood and threw them away in an instant, and they collided with Zu Yuan, who was protected by them, so that Zu Yuan, who was already seriously injured, spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood again.

Di Jun's figure slowly fell, and the folds of clothes on his body did not appear, except for the Dragon Xuan Sword he held in his hand, there was no trace of him at all, and on the opposite side of Di Jun, the dozen or so Ancestral Corpse Force Saint-level powerhouses who were originally extremely majestic were now lying there like dead dogs one by one.

"Good, so strong. ”

Behind Di Jun, Xi and the six of them were completely dumbfounded, and looking at Di Jun's eyes, there was also a strong sense of awe in their eyes, and Di Jun's sword also completely convinced them.

"Huh? I want to run. ”

As soon as Di Jun settled, he saw that among the sages of the ancestral corpse force that he had beaten away in the distance, there were several figures running quickly into the distance, snorting, Di Jun was also surging with vitality, and the Long Xuan Sword disappeared in his hand in an instant, and then, in front of the few fleeing saint-level powerhouses, the figure of Long Xuanjian suddenly appeared, and as soon as the sword went down, all the fleeing sages were cut in half by Long Xuanjian.

The long sword appeared again, and in the distant sky, several figures fell weakly, this move was the move that Lieyun used to deal with the armadillo clan in front of Dijun, it was the essence of the art of the sword, Dijun didn't understand it at the beginning, but now he understands it, but Lieyun is gone.

"What kind of means is this? ”

Di Jun's hand again made the Xi and them behind him even more amazed, and the exclamations continued to reach Di Jun's ears, as if he was also the same reaction when he saw Shi Zun Lieyun perform it for the first time, Di Jun was helpless.

"Who are you, who the hell is it? There will never be such a strong genius as you in the forces within my Great Wilderness Sutra, you must be from the outside world, who are you?" Na Zu Yuan struggled to get up, just saw this scene, and was also amazed, and stood there strongly, and asked.