Shan Xuan knew that Death Yin had the advantage of the Spirit Ice Bird, so he only dragged Death Yin to fight on the ground, completely ignoring the Spirit Ice Bird who was screaming on the side.

Yu Yin had long known that once Shan Xuan found out that he was not good for Wen Yuan Zhenren, he would definitely try his best to stop him, but when he really fought with Shan Xuan, he was still very uncomfortable.

Especially Death Yin has never fought back, and Shan Xuan is still on the offensive.

The Confucian sage only watched for a while, and then rushed forward.

At this time, he couldn't take care of Dong Jieer who fell into the hands of Hua Sleeve.

It is impossible to escape, there is only a war, only to break the net.

With the addition of Confucian Sage, Yu Yin is much more cautious, but he was attacked by Shan Xuan and Confucian Sage in turn, and he had to show mercy to his subordinates, and he wanted to vent his anger, so it was difficult to control it, and his hands and feet were inevitably a little flustered.

And the Confucian Saint is much more desperate than Wen Yuan Zhenren, how can he be one of the three saints of Tiancang Mountain, and his attack power is naturally not to be underestimated.

But just when one of the Confucian sages' big move, the wind blades converged from all directions and attacked directly towards the Death Yin, Shan Xuan suddenly turned the gun head and blocked all the wind blades for the Death Yin.

Shan Xuan held the magic sword in her hand, her whole body was wrapped in red fairy qi, and after dissolving the wind blade, she faced the Confucian saint and turned her back to the dead sky, her expression was momentarily dazed, as if even she didn't know what she was doing.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, the Confucian sage naturally suspended his attack and only stretched out his hand to point at Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head slightly and glanced at Yu Yin, "Confucian Sage, please take my master and leave first!" Dong Jieer... I'll send him back in a few days. ”

Even if the flower sleeves controlled Dong Jieer, Wen Yuan Zhenren, who was unconscious on the side, still didn't dare to approach lightly.

Confucian Sage is fashionable and has the ability to act, and he is fully capable of leaving with Wen Yuan Zhenren, and taking Wen Yuan Zhenren to evacuate as soon as possible is the least loss he can do.

Death Yin sneered, finished laughing, and walked towards Shan Xuan, "Go? If you don't leave when you let him go just now, it's not appropriate to leave again at this time, right? ”

Sensing the proximity of the Dead Yin, Shan Xuan simply moved a step and leaned sideways, so as not to miss the slightest glance of the Dead Yin.

After Yu Yin approached Shan Xuan, his eyes naturally fell on Shan Xuan's body, and when their eyes met, the two of them had different feelings, and they both chose not to move.

When the Confucian sage saw Shan Xuan and Yu Yin standing together, he felt angry, and Elder Siqin's murderous revenge could not be avenged, so he didn't have a good face.

If you can't swallow your breath, what are you talking about?

"Stop talking nonsense, Death, come on!" After the Confucian sage finished speaking, he quickly attacked again, and he had the intention of continuing to fight.

Of course, Death Yin reacted immediately, but Shan Xuan stood in place, as if he was out of his mind, not only did he not move at all, but even the immortal energy on his body disappeared.

Seeing that Jun Yiqian arrived in front of him in an instant, Shan Xuan did not hide, and it was very likely that he was accidentally injured by Jun Yiqian, so he had no choice but to drag Shan Xuan's arm and retreat with her.

This girl is not decisive enough, too indecisive, and understands Shan Xuan's swaying, but Yu Yin does not agree.

After the retreat, the Confucian saint followed, although the Death Yin couldn't leave Shan Xuan, but at this time, in the face of Shan Xuan for a while, and then like that, the Death Yin could only hang her.

Death Yin only focused all his attention on the Confucian Sage, and for the Death Yin, as long as one of the Confucian Saints and Wen Yuan Zhenren remained in the Demon Realm, it was enough.

Although there is also Dong Jieer, Dong Jieer's identity is not enough.

The identities of Wen Yuan Zhenren and Confucian Sage are enough, it is best to keep Wen Yuan Zhenren, of course, if both of them are trapped here, Death Yin will not mind at all.

However, Death Yin made a wrong decision that he regretted for many years, he never expected him to be so relieved of Shan Xuan, but in the end he was completely betrayed by Shan Xuan.

As soon as Shan Xuan let go of his arm by Death Yin, seeing that Death Yin was ready to continue to meet the Confucian Sage, he stretched out his hand and slapped Death Yin's back, which was full of dark hands.

That palm contained Shan Xuan's greatest strength, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered forward several steps before stabilizing his body.

"You..." Compared to the pain he felt on his body, Yu Yin was more concerned about Shan Xuan's plot.

But before he could say anything, the Confucian Sage had already attacked, and he could dodge it.

Bringing Wen Yuan Zhenren and Confucian Sage here, Death Yin is determined to win, and it is expected that Wen Yuan Zhenren and Confucian Sage will not have much progress over the years, and his situation of having a shadow of the Divine Moon must be different.

Of course, if Yu Yin didn't even have such a little self-confidence, he wouldn't have the ability to break into the Demon Town Tower alone to rescue the dark crow and Lingtou, and he wouldn't have the courage to go to Tiancang Mountain alone to bring out Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan looked at the empty left hand, and then looked at the magic sword in the right hand, he didn't think too much about it when he attacked the Death Void, he just wanted to stop the Death Void.

Seeing the death spitting blood from his mouth, Shan Xuan still couldn't help but regret it.

But after receiving Shan Xuan's palm, Death Yin could only barely avoid the Confucian Sage for the time being, with Death Yin's ability, when he adjusted, it was only a matter of time before the Confucian Sage gradually declined.

In this way, Shan Xuan thought, and simply didn't do anything.

Once again, when Death Yin was flawless, Shan Xuan slapped Death Yin at close range.

Death Yin resisted stiffly, his face turned red and purple, and the tendons and veins in his neck jumped.

It's good, Shan Xuan is really good!

The body of the dead man floated in the air, uncontrolled.

At first, he thought that Shan Xuan's purpose was just to make him lose his attack power, so that Wen Yuan Zhenren and Confucian Sheng could leave, but they were all treated like this by Shan Xuan, it was really as she wanted, what else could she do?

But before landing, after suffering a loss of more than a dozen palms from Shan Xuan, Yu Yin finally came to his senses.

But it was already too late, Shan Xuan's hands were heavier and heavier every time, and she couldn't figure out how much strength she was hiding, but her palm hit Yu Yin's body, and all her internal organs were eager to spit out with blood to alleviate the pain.

The last palm, straight to the death of the Yin fifty meters away, the wolf bèi fell to the ground, back against the loess, the death of the Yin is still unimaginable, he also has such a day.

The Confucian sage had already stopped, and this qiē was nothing more than a matter of an eye.

Shan Xuan slapped Death Yin before, although Confucian Sheng felt dumb, he didn't stop attacking, after all, this is what he likes to see.

But this repeated fight to the death, I thought that Shan Xuan was avenging some blood revenge, and even Confucian Sheng had no chance to intervene.

Shan Xuan quickly appeared by Death Yin's side with the landing of Death Yin.

Death Yin's chest was covered with blood, probably Death Yin had never suffered such an aggrieved injury, so even if he was scarred, the rough sight like a knife was still tightly attached to Shan Xuan's body, as if he could cut bones and remove flesh.

Shan Xuan hesitated slightly, and suddenly glanced at the three of them fiercely, and the side was immediately obedient.

Having already done this, Shan Xuan decisively raised his foot, stepped on the lower abdomen of Death Yin, and raised the magic sword to face Death Yin's neck.

Facing Shan Xuan in his heyday at this time, he had no chance to fight back at all, but even if the tip of the sword was close in front of him, he didn't blink his eyes.

I absolutely don't believe that his dead life is going to be explained here today!

Shan Xuan looked directly into the eyes of the dead man, and the magic sword in his hand was held extremely steadily.

Soon, the magic sword stabbed down hard, and Rao was dead, and he couldn't help but be forced to snort in pain by the burning wound and the pain that went straight to the cerebral cortex.

But the place where Death was stabbed by the magic sword was only his shoulder, and he was nailed to the ground.

Letting the magic sword be inserted in the body of the dead yin, Shan Xuan used force under his feet to prevent the dead yin from moving, and at the same time sealed his hands and chanted the magic trick.

Death Yin's face changed abruptly, but before Death Yin made a sound again, Shan Xuan stretched out his right hand to face Death Yin, and the red fairy energy swept through Death Yin's body, frantically trying to suck something from Death Yin's body.

Death Yin struggled desperately, but he was nailed to the ground by the magic sword and trampled under Shan Xuan's feet, and his struggle did not affect Shan Xuan at all.

In a moment's time, a small black Neidan broke away from the body of the dead.

Death Yin stretched out his hand and tried his best to keep it, but the demon pill that had been cultivated for nearly a thousand years still fell into Shan Xuan's hand.

"Hmm-"

After getting the demon pill, Shan Xuan quickly pulled out the magic sword, exhaled in pain, and fell to the ground with his arm slumped.

Blood flowed from the wound on the shoulder, soaking a large area of the land, and the thirsty and waterless loess absorbed every drop of blood like a sponge.

Shan Xuan pinched the small demon pill in one hand and the magic sword in the other, looked at the dead man condescendingly, and said: "Immortal cultivators will die if they lose the inner dan, and monsters will also die if they lose the inner dan, but you are a half-demon, if you lose the demon pill, you will become a mortal, and you still have a chance to cultivate the inner dan." ”

Death's eyes were empty, as if his eyes had become a little deeper, probably no matter what Shan Xuan said at this time, he couldn't listen to a word!

Only then did Shan Xuan remove her feet, squat down, carefully hugged Death Yin in her arms, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry!" ”

A generation of demon kings suffered such a big loss in the hands of Shan Xuan, and almost all those with eyes were a little demented.

Dong Jieer was just frozen by the flower sleeves, he couldn't say or move, it was said that he could jump up and applaud when he saw such an end, but when he saw Shan Xuan like that, he suddenly felt so heartbroken.

Shan Xuan didn't care about anything else, and quickly disappeared from the place with the death.

In the event of such a great change, not only did it die, but it couldn't react for a while.

After Shan Xuan and Yu Yin walked for a while, Confucian Sheng remembered Wen Yuan Zhenren and Dong Jie'er, even if there was no danger of Death, it would be difficult to rescue Dong Jie'er from the hands of Hua Sleeve, Dong Yu and Wudao, and then leave with Wen Yuan Zhenren.

But Hua Sleeve noticed that the Confucian Sage's gaze fell on this side, and gave Wudao a look, Wudao kicked Dong Jieer's ass hard, Dong Jieer fell to the ground, but even released a cry of pain.

The teleportation channel of the flower sleeves was also opened, and the three demons chose to run first.

The Confucian saint was stunned for a while, and then he remembered to untie Dong Jieer's imprisonment, and then picked up Wen Yuan Zhenren, and then went back to Tiancang Mountain.