Seeing the green sword fall into the enchantment, the faces of the dozen or so Yuanying monks who fought and died for it turned pale instantly, their eyes were red, and one of them was extremely angry, and slapped his palm towards the enchantment.

The spiritual power turned into a palm, and the roar sounded, and the momentum was terrifying, so terrifying that the Yuanying monks immediately fled into the distance.

Boom! The originally invisible Ancient Battle Platform Enchantment suddenly erupted with spiritual light, and the red spiritual light rolled away like a wave, instantly spreading ten zhang away.

The Yuanying monk who shot was the first to bear the brunt, he was enveloped by the red waves, he struggled hard, but he couldn't break free at all, the flesh and blood of his body fell off and merged into the red waves, pain, fear and despair made him cry out: "Ahhh

"Help-" The middle and low-level monks who surrounded the ancient battle platform, the Jindan Foundation Building Period monks who wanted to fish in troubled waters, were caught off guard by the red waves, frightened and inexplicable, and shouted for help, but only let others run faster and escape farther.

The rolling red waves, the screams of despair, the melting flesh and blood, and the loss of life are like purgatory, but there is peace under purgatory.

On the ancient platform, the green sword fell into the enchantment, Du Xuan and Hou Yong got up at the same time, staring closely at the green sword in mid-air, their lips moving slightly, as if they were communicating with the green sword.

Luo Yu stood in the distance, suddenly saw Chilang Purgatory, his feet shook in shock, and he hurriedly stabilized his figure, and then he was attracted by the scene below Chilang, and his heart was beating like a drum, faster and faster.

The two swords are one, and those who get the sword will definitely be like a tiger with wings, and those who lose the sword will be crushed and dying!

As early as seeing that the two of them only spewed two mouthfuls of blood and did not die of Shattered Pill, Luo Yu understood that the green sword reborn by Shattered Sword belonged to them, or to one of them. So she coldly watched the cultivators snatch wildly, but she didn't take any action.

As for the reminder, Luo Yu sneered lightly, for people who have gone crazy, will anyone listen to what she says? It's just a matter of suspicion.

Her brows were tightly locked, and she saw the green sword hanging between the two of them, trembling slightly, as if hesitating, Luo Yu's face gradually turned pale, and she suddenly had some kind of bad premonition.

Qingjian suddenly moved. Fly to Du Xuan. Slowly circling around him, Du Xuan had a smile on his face, with a hint of pride, and an indescribable look. Look at the person opposite. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the green sword that had turned in front of him.

Suddenly. His face turned pale, and when his right hand was closed, the green sword instantly burst out. Flying to the opposite side, seeing this scene, Luo Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat his chest.

Qingjian also circled around Hou Yong, but when Hou Yong stretched out his hand, he flew out in an instant.

"Senior Sister Luo Yu."

A voice suddenly came from behind him, Luo Yu was startled, looked back, and found that Senior Brother Jiujie and others had rushed over from the bottom of the mountain, and the one at the front was Uncle Qingyun.

As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, she heard a dragon roar, which shook the heavens and the earth, and the mountains and forests roared in response, she immediately turned around, just in time to see the green sword falling into Du Xuan's hands.

The color of blood instantly faded from her face, and she saw blood spurting out of the battle platform where Hou Yong fell.

At this time, the red waves dissipated, and the sun shone brightly, shining on everyone.

"Senior Brother Hou—" Luo Yu immediately rushed down.

Song Ning and the others' faces changed, and they rushed to the battle platform, but there was a figure that was faster than them.

On the battle platform, Du Xuan held the green sword in his hand, the handleless sword, a large amount of information poured into his brain, he was at first dazed, then ecstatic, and then heard a bang from the opposite side, his face changed, put the sword into his body, rushed over, knelt on one leg to help Hou Yong, and quickly took out an object from his sleeve, stuffed it into Hou Yong's mouth, and at the same time pressed a palm against Hou Yong's heart.

"Senior Brother Hou, don't resist, I'll protect the dantian for you." Du Xuan said urgently, the cyan spiritual power continued to pour into Hou Yong's body, fortunately, Hou Yong did not resist at all, and let the foreign cyan spiritual power walk in the meridian dantian.

Qingyun took the lead in flying to the front of the battle platform, and when she saw Du Xuan healing Hou Yong's injuries, her expression was inexplicable, and finally she sighed.

"Uncle Shi, is Senior Brother Hou still saved?" Luo Yu rushed over and asked eagerly.

"It's up to him whether he can be saved or not." Qingyun said slowly.

Getting this uncertain answer, Luo Yu looked disappointed, turned her head to look at the battle platform, and looked at Du Xuan, she knew that she shouldn't complain about Du Xuan, but staring at his eyes couldn't help but reveal anger.

The moment Du Xuan looked back, Luo Yu looked away and landed on Hou Yong's face, seeing that his original face was like gold paper gradually improved a little, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, if she puts her mind elsewhere a little, she will find that there are more and more people around the battle platform, those people look at Du Xuan's gaze, greedy, resentful, and vicious, those many eyes are hot enough to burn people to death, but they can't do anything, across the ancient battle platform enchantment, who dares to be presumptuous?

The red wave just now melted away a Yuanying monk and turned away hundreds of Zhujin Dan stage monks, who dares to be presumptuous at this time? If it weren't for the fact that they were worried about the green sword, these people would have to flee far away at this moment, and they would never dare to come to Zhuxian Peak again, let alone get close to Zhuxiantai.

However, among the crowd, there are some people who are happy, such as the Kunlun sect monks, such as Yue Shangqi, the head of the Kunlun faction, at this moment he is disheveled, even the crown of his hair has been knocked off, and his hair is scattered, a little wolf, but the expression on his face is joyful.

Du Xuan, his good apprentice!

He knew that this son was very human!

In the distance, the red-clothed nun was half-crippled by a black eagle's wings and fell to the edge of the peak, but she also avoided the sweep of the red waves.

"Ahem-" The red-clothed nun lay on the ground and coughed violently, blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth, she looked up, her eyes swept over the group of ugly Yuanying monks, but a strange smile appeared on her face, as if she was self-deprecating and seemed to be gloating, her eyes swept over Du Xuan and Hou Yong, and finally landed on Luo Yu, her face sank, she got up, and staggered down the mountain.

At this moment, Du Xuan helped Hou Yong off the battlefield and handed Hou Yong over to Qingyun, with a guilty face: "Senior, I'm sorry, I just helped him protect the dantian, but Jin Dan still didn't keep it." ”

"Thank you." Qingyun bowed her head and thanked her lightly.

"Xuan'er-" Seeing Du Xuan get off the battle platform, Yue Shanqi immediately flew over, and at the same time, there were a group of Yuanying monks who came over, with different expressions.

"Master." Du Xuan bowed his hand to Yue Shan, and he received many malicious glances, but he was still calm and calm.

Yue Shanqi nodded appreciatively, and his body shook, blocking Du Xuan's front, isolating Qingyun and a group of Yuanying monks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this sword was originally the thing of my disciple Du Xuan and the senior disciples of Tianxuan Sect," Yue Shanqi faced everyone and said loudly, "It's just that the two swords are combined and forged into a new sword, and now the new sword chooses the master, chooses my disciple, and asks Qingyun Daoyou to forgive me." As he spoke, Chong Qingyun arched his hand.

"The more the head is polite, the spirit sword chooses the master, and it is beyond human control," Qingyun raised his hand to help him, "Now that my nephew is seriously injured, there is a lot of inconvenience, so let's leave first." ”

After speaking, Qingyun picked up Hou Yong, turned around and walked away, followed by the people of Tianxuanzong.

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Three days later, Hou Yong's injuries stabilized, thanks to the pills that Du Xuan gave him before, and he helped him protect the dantian with the spiritual power of the same origin, otherwise he would probably become a waste.

This pill is a nine-turn elixir, solidifying the foundation of Peiyuan, healing and saving lives, that is, there is only the last breath left, this pill can save people, it can be called a divine pill, but even if it is a divine pill, it can't re-knead it into a ball of broken golden pills.

Jin Dan was shattered, and the cultivation plummeted to the early stage of foundation building, and Hou Yong's face showed a look of defeat.

"Senior Brother Hou, don't worry, you can repair it back again if it is lowered, and you can re-condense the Dan if it is broken?????? Ye Yun comforted again and again.

Raising his eyes and sweeping the worried faces in front of him, Hou Yong pulled the corners of his lips and showed a smile: "You don't have to worry, I'm fine, I just want to be alone and quiet." ”

How is it possible not to worry? Everyone frowned, but they were helpless, and turned around and left Uncle Qingyun's courtyard.

After Hou Yong was brought back, he stayed in the courtyard of Uncle Yun to recuperate from his injuries.

Out of the courtyard gate, Luo Yu suddenly turned around and went back, she saw Hou Yong sitting cross-legged under the ancient pine, covered in cold, but the sun shone on his body as if frightened, and avoided it, and the shadow of the ancient pine covered his body little by little.

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