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As soon as his heart moved, he turned around and flew towards the White Cloud Valley.

Jue Yuan's face was indifferent, as if watching a dead man make a final struggle, regardless of the dead consciousness, his figure flashed and chased after Zhao Wuxian.

Zhao Wuxian looked at the few people who were chasing, his eyes flickering. Suddenly, his mind moved, and he controlled the long sword and shot towards Jueyuan.

Jueyuan sneered, and slapped a big palm in his hand towards the long sword. The collision flashed, the sword body retreated, and Jueyuan was only slightly stunned. But seeing that the long sword shot out a sword light at this moment, Jueyuan hurriedly flashed, but it was a little late, and the arm was hit and a blood mark was drawn from the yellow Buddha robe.

Jueyuan's face was gloomy, and he smiled instead of being angry. Seeing the long sword attack again, it turned into a claw, and collided with each other but grabbed the sword body.

Zhao Wuxian's heart sank, but his body didn't stop flying forward at all. The mind hurriedly controlled the long sword and wanted to summon it back. The long sword was grabbed in the air, trembling but unable to break free. Zhao Wuxian immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood remained in the air, his hands pinched and sealed, and the blood turned into a spirit rune, and then pointed at the long sword behind him, and the blood light rushed towards the long sword and merged into it.

The long sword suddenly burst into blood, directly shattering the illusory claw.

Then the long sword was quickly withdrawn into Zhao Wuxian's hand. Zhao Wuxian's eyes flashed, and he flew out far away.

"Sure enough, it's a crooked demon! I actually know the method of blood refining! ”

Jueyuan and several monks did not stop at all, chasing after Zhao Wuxian, and the means of facing Zhao Wuxian were just calmly answered.

Unconsciously, the stops and stops have gradually reached the Baiyun Valley not far away. Zhao Wuxian's eyes flickered, and he entered the White Cloud Valley.

Although the monks of Jueyuan wondered why Zhao Wuxian came here, they thought about what big waves Zhao Wuxian could make with just one person? At that moment, he no longer hesitated to chase in.

Zhao Wuxian was sitting cross-legged on the branch of a large tree at this time. Seeing a few people flying from afar, his face was gloomy, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"No matter whether there are still people from his sect here, it will be their burial place!"

"It's enough to be so far away, Red Lotus lends me strength!"

Jueyuan shot at Zhao Wuxian, and when a huge golden bowl fell down, he was followed by a Buddhist mantra, and a divine light shot in his eyes, and the golden light came directly at Zhao Wuxian. There was also a golden stick that directly picked up a golden stick and threw it, and the sound of breaking the wind brought up the leaves and smashed them at Zhao Wuxian.

The huge spiritual power fluctuations woke up all the beasts and monsters in the woods, and they all felt the amazing oppressive force attacking, and they all scattered and ran into the depths.

Jueyuan and the others obviously planned to fight quickly, and the people of the Buddha Sect in the woods should not stay for a long time, otherwise there might be an ominous arrival.

Zhao Wuxian's face was not shocked at all, and seeing that the four golden lights were already in his eyes, a faint pink aura floated on Zhao Wuxian's body. The first to approach Zhao Wuxian was Jueyuan's golden bowl, and the golden bowl changed so much that it seemed to envelop Zhao Wuxian.

Zhao Wuxian's one-handed sword soared into the air, and the long sword in his hand slashed, but it had a thousand momentum, and it was like a broken bamboo directly slashed on the golden bowl, the cyan light of the sword body shone brightly, and the golden bowl cracked in response to the sound, becoming two halves.

The sword mangs were not accepted, and the cyan sword mangs killed Jueyuan at the head. Jueyuan and the others were obviously shaking at this moment, and the aura on Zhao Wuxian's body had far surpassed that of Jueyuan and a few others, although it was not as good as Jiedan, but it was not far away.

"Dowki?"

The two words crossed between the hearts of the four people, and it was terrifying.

I couldn't help but think of what the master said before he went out.

"Catching up with that person this time, the cause and effect seem to be light, not heavy or deep, but it is extremely difficult to provoke his cause and effect line.

There seems to be a powerful intervention faintly, it may be that although he is cared for, he does not care about this person, or it may be that the person who cares for him is too far away from this place.

It was not easy for the teacher to provoke cause and effect from the Liu family, but I felt that this person had killed the seven disciples of your Uncle Mingshen. Although his strength is not more than building a foundation, but it is quite uncertain, so you should be cautious when you go to kill him! ”

Lightning swept through everyone's hearts, but Zhao Wuxian's sword would not wait for them to think. In Jueyuan's pupils, it continued to expand. Jueyuan woke up in shock, waved the Zen staff in his hand, and the golden light was sheng, but he was also shocked and flew out.

Zhao Wuxian closed his hearing, and the sound wave of the mantra hit his ears, as if there was a ripple, but he didn't have the slightest impression of Zhao Wuxian, and a pink light shot out in his hand, and he shouted, like a golden bell ringing, facing the golden light that shot out.

The one who shot out the golden light was Monk Juejing, and at this time he screamed miserably, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his ears were vibrated by Zhao Wuxian's shouting.

When has a person in Buddhism been struck by such a mantra-like force? Leave only shock in the heart.

Zhao Wuxian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a few monks not far away, but he didn't attack again at this moment. Several monks didn't dare to make a move for a while, but just looked at Zhao Wuxian vigilantly, and his figure faintly had a tendency to retreat.

"Where are the people of the Liu family now?"

Zhao Wuxian said lightly to Jueyuan.

"You don't have to be rampant, my master has already measured that you killed the seven disciples of Uncle Mingshen, and took away the heavy treasure, so wait for my master to come and clean up for you!"

"That is, if you let me go, you may still be left with a whole corpse!"

"Shut up!" Na Jueyuan shouted at Jue Jing Jue Jue Hui.

"Your strength is not weak, but although we can't beat it, we can still escape! However, in the future, I will wait for the master to come, and then you will not be able to escape death, it is better to hand over the treasure, perhaps, you can reveal it! ”

Zhao Wuxian laughed, looked at Jueyuan and suddenly became extremely serious and asked, "Where are the people of the Liu family?" ”

"Daoist friends really want to be like this."

Before Jueyuan finished speaking, he saw Zhao Wuxian's figure flash and disappear. I was startled, and I heard a person behind me screaming. Jueyuan turned his head to look, but saw that Juejing had fallen to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I saw Juejing lying on the ground with convulsions, and blood kept spurting from his chest.

Jueyuan hurriedly turned his head again, and found that Zhao Wuxian was already standing in place, as if he had never moved. Zhao Wuxian just looked at Jueyuan quietly, his face indifferent.

"You're so.!"

Zhao Wuxian disappeared again, and heard the screams again, this time it was Monk Juehui, and Jue Yuan was the only one left behind him.

At this time, Jue Lan's heart trembled, and she slowly left the far behind, suddenly screamed, and quickly turned around and ran out of the valley. Zhao Wuxian frowned, and flashed to catch up again, at this time, Zhao Wuxian's speed was extremely fast, and he fell with a sword at Jue Lan, and Jue Lan screamed and fell.

Zhao Wuxian's body was stained with bloodstains, and he slowly flew back into the distance, looking at Monk Jueyuan again, Jueyuan's face changed slightly, and he had turned a miserable white color, but he just forced himself to calm down, and said in a trembling voice: "Twenty miles west of Liushan Town, Baigupo!" ”

Zhao Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "Is your master here?" ”

"No, this time the master is in retreat, and he has not left the mountain!" Jueyuan's heart was shrouded in fear at the moment, and Zhao Wuxian answered whatever he asked, and he no longer had the same style as before.

Is Dowki really that strong? A faint question mark crossed Jueyuan's heart.

Zhao Wuxia breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to kill this person, but faintly heard an unusual fluctuation approaching at a rapid speed.

Zhao Wuxian's face changed, and the spiritual power around him suddenly surged.

Jueyuan saw Zhao Wuxian's spiritual power surging, his face changed, and he exclaimed, "I have already told you, how can you pay it back?" ”

Before the words were finished, I saw that the spiritual power fluctuations on Zhao Wuxian's body had obviously surpassed Zhuji, but this aura was not owned by Zhao Wuxian. Zhao Wuxian was shrouded in a huge pink spiritual power shroud around him at this moment.

Immediately, Jueyuan's face became extremely pale, and he exclaimed, "Unknown!" ”

With that, he ignored Zhao Wuxian and hurriedly ran out of the valley.

Suddenly, a misty aura swept through the trees, quickly rolled in, paused around Zhao Wuxian, and then immediately touched Zhao Wuxian's pink spiritual power cover a few times, and then left Zhao Wuxian and attacked Jueyuan.

The speed at which that breath swept through was unusually fast, and no one was allowed to react at all, and then Zhao Wuxian heard Jueyuan's terrible scream. That ominous aura swept back again, rolling over Juehui Jue Jue Lan's corpse in Zhao Wuxian's eyes.

A fluctuation flashed, and only the bones remained.

The ominous seemed to have a spiritual sense, and the aura circled around Zhao Wuxian a few times, and gently brushed on Zhao Wuxian's pink light mask, making the spiritual power light mask unstable for a while, and Zhao Wuxian's heart was already in his throat at this moment.

Then that ominous aura left Zhao Wuxian and swept deep into the valley. For a long time, Zhao Wuxian had been in place and did not dare to move, until he could confirm that the ominous would not come again, and then Zhao Wuxian carefully removed the spiritual power shield.

At this time, Zhao Wuxian's chest flashed pink, and the red lotus appeared in front of Zhao Wuxian's eyes. Zhao Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This time, I almost got myself in!" ”

"It's ominous to shoot so quickly at the person who built the foundation, isn't it.!" The red lotus looked into the depths of the valley, and Zhao Wuxian understood what the red lotus was looking at, and on that side of the valley was the Heavenly Tomb.

Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but think of the group of big demons running towards the Heavenly Tomb.

Never seen again.

"Could it be what?" Zhao Wuxian asked.

Honglian shook her head, didn't answer Zhao Wuxian's question, just said, "Hurry up and get out of here, it's better not to come to this place in the future!" ”

Zhao Wuxian suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded, and stopped thinking about the matter. And he flew out of the valley. But it stopped at the place where Jue was far away, and it was just a pile of bones.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuxian saw a faint flash of golden light.

Zhao Wuxian fell, and outside the bones, Zhao Wuxian also saw a broken storage bag, and some of the elixir magic weapons in it had become broken.

Zhao Wuxian picked up a golden token from the ground, it was in a rectangular shape, and he only felt warm as jade when he held it in his hand, and he could detect a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in it, and a small order word was engraved in the middle of the golden token. But I can't see the material at all.

"What is this?"

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