After three slaps in a row, Gu Leyang closed his eyes in a daze and seemed to be still in a coma and didn't know what was going on, and he was stunned in place, neither falling down nor waking up.

"Look for death!" He Hanyun's cheeks were red and swollen on both sides, and the traces left by the palm prints were clearly visible, and he was instantly angry when he was hit by the sudden slap, and he forgot to think about the young man's sudden up, and the speed was so fast that he didn't react to how strong his strength should be.

He Hanyun's right palm swung out directly, bringing spiritual power fluctuations and hitting Gu Leyang's chest. According to what he thought, the strength of this palm was enough to seriously injure a cultivator below the Dao Spirit Realm, but things did not happen in the direction of his imagination, and Gu Leyang, who received this palm, did not move his body for a moment, and still stood in place. Luo Qingxi on the side nodded thoughtfully, thinking that it would be okay to fall from the sky, and Cheng Dù, whose physical body was hard, was afraid that he had reached the spiritual state of mind, how could He Hanyun's attack work.

The palm failed, and He Hanyun, who did not give up, increased the output of spiritual power and threw a punch, but the result was still the same, Gu Leyang did not move at all, but He Hanyun was shocked back a few steps by the rebounding force and almost fell.

"Do it!" Seeing this situation, He Hanyun had no choice but to order to do it, regretting in his heart that he should have done it directly if he knew it, and not talk so much nonsense with them. It's a pity that it's hard to turn back time, and his regret is just useless after all.

After hearing the order of the senior brother, the disciples of the surrounding Shanhe Sect cast their moves, and more than a dozen attacks attacked the three people in the field from all directions. Luo Qingxi couldn't guess whether the young man who was as dangerous as he was in was really asleep, and he just reacted instinctively or had woken up, thinking that it seemed that the current situation could only rely on himself and his junior sister.

The sword swung to block most of the attacks, and the rest was blocked by Gu Yiguan with his own sword of the alien spirit, and the two of them protected Gu Leyang, who was not moving, in the middle. But this was only the first round of tentative attacks, and the two knew that if they kept reacting, they would not be able to do their best. The footsteps moved, the two of them turned their heads back to each other and made eye contact instantly, and the tacit understanding between the senior sisters for many years was reached, and the two of them rushed forward a few steps to attack the enemy in front of them.

Gu Leyang was left in place, and seeing that Gu Leyang didn't move, a cultivator quickly moved his long sword across Gu Leyang's neck and pressed it aside. This cultivator originally wanted to stab the young man in front of him with a sword, but when he thought of the previous scene, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart, and he only dared to press Gu Leyang aside, ready to wait for the young sect master to deal with it. Anyway, it was enough for the others to deal with the two women. Luo Qingxi alone stopped the seven cultivators, and the remaining five were opposed by Gu Yiguan, who had a slightly lower realm. Luo Qingxi attacked and dealt with it on the one hand, and moved her body to lead the battle to Gu Yiguan, this is her ultimate goal, one person to contain all the opponents and let Gu Yiguan escape, otherwise, the end will only be two people falling.

"Spirit Sword Technique First Form!" Luo Qingxi drank softly, and the sword swept out, and the sword light flashed and forced back the seven people who were besieging, and then jumped into the battle field besieging Gu Yiguan, and the powerful sword qi burst out, Luo Qingxi caught the attack of the five people, and stabbed the cultivator in the southeast with the long sword, and in an instant, the cultivator in the southeast direction was injured and fell to the ground, revealing a gap.

"Senior sister, let's go." The goal was achieved, Luo Qingxi swung his sword with his right hand to respond to the attack, and his left hand pressed on Gu Yiguan's back and slapped it out, and the palm force pushed Gu Yiguan out of two zhang in an instant, and when he pushed Gu Yiguan away with his left hand, Luo Qingxi obviously showed a flaw, and a cultivator fell on Luo Qingxi's left shoulder, blood quickly overflowed, and the left shoulder of the white clothes instantly turned red by half. After receiving a blow, Luo Qingxi did not retreat by half a point due to injury, and the attack became even more fierce, and Gu Yiguan, who was pushed out of the battle, saw this scene and burst into tears in distress: "Senior sister! ”

"Don't go yet!" Luo Qingxi roared. Except for the one who fell to the ground in the middle sword, there are now a total of eleven cultivators dealing with Luo Qingxi alone, most of the cultivators are at the peak of the psychic realm, only a small number are middle and high-level, although the psychic realm is only one realm lower than the Dao Spirit Realm, Luo Qingxi, who has reached the middle level of the Dao Spirit Realm, is still in danger with a pair of twelve, and it is not surprising that there is only the fate of falling.

Luo Qingxi relied on his strong strength to contain several people who wanted to attack Gu Yiguan, one person and one sword, and his figure was like a mountain. Gu Yiguan hesitated, biting her lip tightly, tears were surging, her senior sister's urging echoed in her ears, and the scene of laughing with her senior sister in the past was presented in her mind, and she was very entangled.

However, she also understands that if she hesitates any longer, her senior sister's sacrifice will be in vain, and she will die here at that time, which is the least worthwhile, only if she escapes now, finds reinforcements in time, and maybe has a slight chance to save her senior sister. Or, to avenge my sister!

Gu Yiguan finally made up his mind, wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeves, and glanced at Luo Qingxi, who was facing the enemy with a hard time, and then turned around and left, throwing the sword in his hand, and the volume expanded tenfold at the moment of landing, this is the sword art of the Sword Pavilion. Gu Yiguan stepped up, and he was about to recite the mantra, and the imperial sword broke through the air and left.

But the world is always unpredictable, in Luo Qingxi's plan, he blocked the besieging cultivators, so as to win time for Gu Yiguan to escape, the plan was perfect, but Luo Qingxi missed one person, He Hanyun. Ho Hanyun was not among the combatants at the beginning, and looked at the field as a bystander. In order to prevent the current situation, he understood that even if the Sword Pavilion fell, it was not something that Shanhemen could provoke lightly, only cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was the perfect strategy, and the Sword Pavilion without evidence could not do anything even if he suspected Shanhemen.

"Mountain seal!" As soon as He Hanyun made a move, it was one of the spiritual skills of Shanhemen, and the huge mountain peak phantom appeared out of his hand and directly hit Gu Yiguan's back, Gu Yiguan was injured and was knocked away for several feet, spit out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell to the ground weakly. Seeing this scene, where did Luo Qingxi still have the heart to fight, the whole person instantly entered a state of rage, and after injuring four people one after another, he flew directly to Gu Yiguan's side, helped Gu Yiguan and called out urgently: "Senior sister, wake up, wake up." ”

Luo Qingxi was only Gu Yiguan alone in her eyes at the moment, and she didn't realize that He Hanyun led the cultivators to surround her, or that she noticed it but she ignored it. Luo Qingxi was only worried about Gu Yiguan's situation, took out a porcelain bottle from his body, took out a pill from it, fed Gu Yiguan to swallow it, and then sent spiritual power into Gu Yiguan's body to promote the rapid volatilization of medicinal power.

"Young master, do you want to do it?" A cultivator whispered beside He Hanyun for instructions, but He Hanyun shook his head and refused, but when one person was seriously injured, and the other person was also at the end of the crossbow, he was not in a hurry to make a move, this was his demeanor as a young master.

"Bring that stinky boy up." He Hanyun said, at this time, recalling the strange situation that the two palms hit Gu Leyang just now and did not hurt the other party, He Hanyun had an ominous premonition in his heart, this young man, can't stay! Looking at the young man who was pressed to him and still had his eyes closed as if he was standing and sleeping, He Hanyun touched his cheek, still in pain.

He Hanyun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he snatched the long sword of the cultivator across Gu Leyang's neck. He Hanyun raised his sword above his head and said in his heart: Go and die. "What a murderous aura?"

Just as the long sword was about to fall and slash the top of Gu Leyang's head, the young man's chapped lips suddenly opened and said a slightly puzzled word, and then, Gu Leyang's tightly closed eyes quickly opened, the essence of his eyes flashed, and the momentum was invisibly revealed, which frightened He Hanyun a few steps back, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little. "Who are you? Who am I? ”