When several Luoxia Sect disciples heard this, they couldn't help but gasp, and immediately just wanted to shout: Elder Xie is wise!

If Elder Xie's speculation is correct, this is indeed a holy place for knotting......

Well, no, no, I should say: it's a good opportunity to build friendship with the Holy Land!

But they immediately thought that the saints of the people had come forward in person, and the two old men who followed them had extremely terrifying breaths, most of them were strong people in the Tianxuan Realm, how could we have a chance to make a move?

Waiting for everyone to ask about the doubts in their hearts, Xie Xian took the opportunity to teach: "Your thinking is too narrow, many times what we have to do is just need to express an attitude, especially in front of a behemoth like the Holy Land. ”

"And everything can't be prematurely determined, maybe their enemy is not one, if a large group of enemies appears, they may not all be Tianxuan Realm powerhouses, right?"

"At that moment, it will be my Luoxia Sect's luck that has arrived!"

Qu Nan is convinced, worthy of Elder Xie, and his perspective is much more comprehensive than ours.

Several other disciples seemed excited, and their blood was boiling, gearing up, looking forward to making great contributions to the sect!

Xie Xian stretched out his hand again and pointed in the other direction: "You see, isn't the elder of the Blood Yang Sect also leaving, he probably has the same thoughts as Elder Ben." ”

"By the way, Elder Xie, they all said that He Yan was killed by Ye Guichen, is it true?" At the mention of the Blood Yang Gate, Qu Nan suddenly remembered something.

"Mostly true!"

Xie Xian bowed slightly: "If He Yan hadn't been killed by Ye Guichen, I'm afraid that heavenly treasure has fallen into the hands of the Blood Yang Gate." ”

Immediately, he sighed again: "It's a pity that when the Japanese elders were in a hurry to chase the fat beggar, they didn't expect so many things to happen later, otherwise, there would be no chance to get the treasure." ”

Qu Nan quite agreed: "The Blood Yang Sect has also fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold, lost two elders in a short period of time, and offended the Flame Burning Sect and the Pure Yang Palace together. ”

Xie Xian hurriedly reminded: "You all have to be careful of Lin Wanyu in the future, this woman is too scheming, not only to attack the wind marks, but also to dare to calculate with the emperor Liuyun, who has always been good friends with them." ”

"Although the two of them saved their lives, it was the two major sects that paid a lot of money to save them. ”

Qu Nan had palpitations, if he walked with Lin Wanyu that day, he would probably end up in the same fate!

Not far from the people of the Luoxia Sect, there was an old man with an extraordinary aura, who was what they called Elder Tang of the Blood Yang Sect.

Elder Tang's gaze swept over Ji Yao from time to time, and occasionally looked at Xie Xian and the others, and when he saw the latter suddenly pointing at him, he was immediately furious in his heart.

Without thinking about it, he also knew that Xie Xian was using the Blood Yang Sect as a negative teaching material, admonishing several disciples.

But he knew the same thing in his heart, and he couldn't do anything to the other party, so he had to hold his stomach for a sulk.

At the same time, Elder Tang also hated He Yan's useless waste, he couldn't even clean up a junior who had just entered the cave realm, if he had changed the old man at the beginning, he would definitely have his hands on it.

When the time comes, the Blood Yang Sect will have a heavenly treasure in its hand, and it will be able to coerce the Luoxia Sect, the Burning Fire Sect and the Pure Yang Palace to surrender, so why should they become a laughing stock in the eyes of others like this?

It is said that since the Chaos Cloud Stream incident, Elder Tang has specially asked for a portrait of returning from the night, and he has to look at it once or twice a day.

I often wander around Xuanyang Prefecture, looking forward to when fortune will be in the head, and I can meet that little rabbit cub and snatch the heavenly treasure!

Just as he was thinking about these thoughts, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two young men coming out of the cracks in the bubbling demonic aura.

One of them was a teenager with a look of anger on his face, while the other was not very old, but his breath was languishing, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.

"It's not good to stay in the sect to cultivate at a young age, and I want to get the red blood fruit to improve my strength all day long, and I deserve to be injured, and I don't die in the abyss of the cangwu is already the ancestral tomb is smoking!"

Elder Tang glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, disdainful of the two of them.

"Huh?"

But in just an instant, he immediately turned his head, as if there was some familiar feeling on that face, could it be that he had seen it somewhere?

Elder Tang couldn't see it anymore, his two pupils almost fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar:

It's really "stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it takes no effort to get it", the old man has been looking for a guy who has disappeared for several months, but he didn't expect to meet it today.

"The little thing surnamed Night, let's go with the old man!"

Elder Tang's spiritual power surged in an instant, and his body turned into a streamer, swept away at a lightning speed.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but he never thought that Xie Xian over there reacted faster, not only jumped up in an instant, but also sacrificed the Xuanpin Treasure Weapon Long Knife that he was carrying.

Xie Xian was different from Elder Tang, he had personally experienced the dangers of the chaotic clouds, and he also firmly believed that He Yan's death was not an accident, and he went all out as soon as he made a move.

With the preciousness of the heavenly treasures, no matter how important it is, it cannot be overstated.

That kind of level of treasure, even if it is a first-class sect, may not have it, and it makes people feel dry when they think about it.

Even in Xie Xian's heart, the importance of returning to the night at this moment was much higher for him than that of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Ruins.

Because no matter how much the Holy Land agrees with the small sect, it is impossible to give a heavenly treasure!

"Woohoo...... Whoa!"

Suddenly, two majestic pressures descended on the field, and the sound of a sonic boom that cut through the air with a more powerful weapon resounded, attracting the attention of everyone who had not yet left.

Ye Guichen had just come out with his worries, and before he had time to look for Ji Yao's figure, he saw a long rainbow rushing towards him.

With a slight sense, he judged that it was the sword mang, and the figure running extremely fast behind the sword mang, was still an old acquaintance of the Great Perfection of the Cave Void Realm.

"Look for death!"

Ye Guichen's eyes froze, originally Lao Tzu came to settle accounts with Ji Yao, but someone inexplicably killed him, and immediately became furious, and he ate two fingers together, and he was ready to sacrifice the Split Heaven Finger.

At the moment when he was about to activate his spiritual power, he changed his mind again, suddenly changed his fingers into fists, and without performing any fist skills, he struck straight at the falling knife with his flesh fist.

Ye Guichen is not a big person, but after the blood pool is quenched, his physical strength is unfathomably strong, and in his subconscious judgment, the attack of the coming person cannot threaten him.

"Bang!"

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes from the audience, only to hear a roar and explosion, the sword that pierced through the sky collapsed in an instant, revealing a white fist.

Before everyone could exclaim, a palm wind in Ye Guichen's left hand blew out, slapping his worries aside.

And his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, his fist changed again, and lightning poked out like sharp claws, and in Xie Xian's horrified gaze, he actually pinched his Xuanpin long knife in his hand.

"Wow......"

The crisp sound of metal crashing spread, and Xie Xian only felt that the blade had struck a mountain, and because he was so close, he could clearly see that not even a single blood mark appeared on Ye Guichen's palm.

"How is that possible!"

Xie Xian had a hellish look on his face, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Click!"

Even more terrifying scenes emerged one after another, he actually saw with his own eyes, after Ye Guichen's arm was slightly twisted, the treasure long knife that had accompanied him in decades of fighting was broken into two in an instant.

"Dare to kill me, die!"

The icy shouts were like a cold wind blowing from the Nine Hells, slowly echoing in Xie Xian's ears.

"I'm not...... Poof!"

I don't know what Xie Xian wanted to say, but before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly, his face was sluggish, and a bloody fist had already pierced his chest.