The situation of the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect is obviously much better than that of the Dao Sect.

Although this haunted house was still mixed with a blood mist specifically aimed at Buddhist cultivation, with the concerted efforts of those cultivators of the Buddhist Sect, it was finally barely able to support the past. When the cultivators fell into the ghost mist and the flesh and blood peeled off on the Dao Sect's side, the pressure on the Buddha Sect's side suddenly decreased, and the wisps of blood mist around them seemed to have been pulled by someone and they withdrew one after another.

Only the ghost mist remained, relying on the natural restraint of the Buddha's true qi on the ghost mist, plus the great power of some cultivators in the Buddhist sect, they still had the power of the Heavenly Dao, so they were able to persevere.

The situation of the Demon Sect is even simpler, although the colorful chaos enchantment left by Shen Yixue is only more than half, but with the absorption and assimilation of the ghost fog that it comes into contact with, although the speed is slow, it has also grown a lot, and at the same time, it has also invisibly slowed down the speed at which the ghost fog continues to spread. Until now, the ghost fog had not yet spread to the place where Shen Yixue met the couple demon cultivators!

What's more, there is at least one couple demon cultivator that Shen Yixue has seen there, and if the ghost fog spreads over, they will inevitably fight against it.

Because the barrier between the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect is stable, there have been no cultivators who have completely fallen into the ghost fog before, so it can be regarded as peaceful and peaceful for a short time.

Shen Yixue's divine thoughts struggled to penetrate the ghost mist, and after sensing the situation of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, she was silent again and left the colorful enchantment she had arranged for the Taoist sect.

When Yan Lin left, he had already made it clear to those cultivators of the Dao Sect that he would resign as the sect master, and as for whether Lingxuzi succeeded him, it was a matter between the cultivators of the Dao Sect.

Similarly, as for how the Dao Sect cultivators would deal with the Yunshan Ancestor, it was no longer in his scope of consideration.

Because the blood contract was unilaterally terminated, he did not discuss it with the cultivators of the Dao Sect in advance, so the cultivators of the Dao Sect also felt that they could not save face.

Even in the divine realm, they are also high-ranking existences, and they have always been respected and looked up to, how could they have been so "disliked"?

Therefore, for Yan Lone's departure, they all snorted coldly as if they were smoking and spitting fire from their nostrils, but they didn't even keep a word. On the contrary, it was a middle-aged cultivator with a full face and beard, who seemed to be called Benlei Swordsman or something, Shen Yixue still had some impression of him, and even chased him out!

"Sect Master!"

The thunder swordsman, dressed in black, holding a long sword that was much wider than the average sword, strode after him. His people are rough-looking, his voice is rough, and his steps are big, and he caught up with Shen Yixue and Yan Lin in three steps and two steps.

At this moment, Shen Yixue and Yan Silence had just walked out of the Colorful Chaos Enchantment less than ten steps away, but the ghost mist had already been separated between the two enchantments, and they saw that the Thunder Swordsman, a rare black true qi and true air circulation, as black and shiny as crude oil, the long sword in his hand slashed towards the ghost mist around him, and there was a trace of dazzling silver light shining out of it, falling on the ghost mist, and sparks came out of it!

It's a pity that the silver light is very faint, that is, it forced the ghost mist to retreat, and the Ben Thunder Swordsman took the opportunity to rush over and unceremoniously burrow into the colorful chaos shield of Shen Yixue and Yan Lonely.

Shen Yixue's eyes showed a hint of surprise, facing the ghost mist, the Taoist cultivators were not as good as the Buddhist cultivators, they were all helpless, how could the true qi of this thunder swordsman force back the ghost mist?

Although the effect is better than nothing, but compared to the power of those Dao cultivators, who can only resist with the power of the Heavenly Dao, it is better than I don't know how many times!

On the contrary, he was silent, because he made his own assertions, and unilaterally cut off contact with the great power of those cultivators of the Taoist Sect, and his heart was suddenly extremely relaxed. It's just that in this relaxation, there is also a trace of indescribable loss, so that his people seem to have become a floating cloud in mid-air, unable to find a direction, and unable to fall into dust.

Sect Master, in the case of breaking the blood contract with the cultivator, Yan Shan is not the first. It's just that he cut off the blood contract without permission, but Yan Lonely is still the first.

This made his identity within the Dao Sect also begin to become embarrassing, because of his unauthorized assertion, the Dao Sect did not choose a successor sect master. And he, the outgoing sect master, did not have the backing of the powerful power after comprehending the power of the Heavenly Dao, and became a thorn in the side of the successor sect master, which was already clearly foreseeable.

Of course, because Yan Lin began to be disappointed and chilled in the Dao Sect and even the entire God Realm, he naturally no longer cared about the attitude of those cultivators in the Dao Sect. What he was confused about was how to speak, and leave the realm with the woman in front of him who was only left with a slender back. Therefore, even the "Sect Master" of the Ben Thunder Swordsman failed to attract his attention.

Seeing Shen Yixue looking at him with a little curiosity, the Benlei swordsman was a little embarrassed, stretched out five dark and thick fingers and scratched the top of his head, the sword was scratched into a chicken nest, laughed dryly, and said to Shen Yixue: "Miss Shen......"

Her attitude was very different from the previous horizontal eyebrows, which made Shen Yixue a little unresponsive for a while.

This Ben Thunder Swordsman was quite hostile to himself before!

It was just now that he desperately rushed out of the colorful enchantment, broke through the ghost fog and caught up, Shen Yixue also thought that he was ready to accept the other party's white eyes because he was reluctant to say goodbye, but he even said hello to himself, although his tone was full of embarrassment, there was not the slightest hostility in it.

Not only is there no hostility, there are even some ...... A slightly flattering ingredient is inside.

This made Shen Yixue think that her ears had heard it wrong, and she looked at the Benlei Swordsman who was still scratching her hair in a daze, and she didn't answer for a while.

But I didn't want the thunder swordsman to be even more embarrassed because of this, like a child who had done something wrong, the hand that was scratching his hair was also put down, and he rubbed it back and forth uneasily in front of him, but he looked at Shen Yixue's expression with the corner of his eye, and it looked a little funny.

If it weren't for Xuanyuan's comfort in her heart, Shen Yixue would probably laugh out loud unkindly, she coughed, couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's me." ”

Ben Lei Swordsman obviously didn't expect Shen Yixue to be so kind, he was also stunned, opened his mouth, and even forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

In the colorful chaos enchantment behind him, naturally there were many cultivators who saw the Ben Thunder Swordsman rushing out, and they originally had the intention to dissuade him, but after seeing that he had already broken out of the enchantment, they also died down.

After all, the miserable fate of the few cultivators who were eroded by the ghost mist was just around the corner, and they couldn't afford to die for a thunder swordsman who might turn into a hole in their bones at any time. Therefore, after two calls, the flag also died down.

Shen Yixue once again saw the coldness of people's hearts, and couldn't help but sigh softly, but she couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this thunder swordsman.

After looking at the blank speech, Shen Yixue had no choice but to turn to the Ben Thunder Swordsman who was following him step by step again, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I ......"

But he didn't want to ask this question, but it made the Ben Thunder Swordsman almost jump up as if he was frightened!

He was like a frightened fawn, but his head was one size bigger than the average fawn, but he didn't want to accidentally "jump" one foot on the surface of Yan Lone's foot in this jump!

The Ben Thunder Swordsman is not tall, eight feet tall, the Ben Lei Swordsman is not heavy, plus the sixty or seventy pound black sword in his arms, it should be less than three hundred, so the power of this kick is ...... Although it is not as powerful as the power to run the true qi, it is enough to bring back the silence in the confusion!

Seeing Yan Lin frowning, he couldn't help but gasp, and slowly looked at his feet.

A black cloth shoe that is a whole circle larger than his own shoes, just like the top of Mount Tai, covering more than half of his feet!

Forehead~

Only then did the Ben Thunder Swordsman realize that something seemed to be holding his foot under his feet, and he also stared at his feet with a pair of eyes like copper bells, like bull's eyes.

The eyes of the two people met in an instant as they moved downward, and then they both saw a look of surprise and surprise in each other's eyes.

"You?"

"Sect Master!" Yan Lin and the Thunder Swordsman spoke almost at the same time, one was surprised by the sudden appearance of the Black Iron Tower-like Thunder Swordsman, but the other was in the midst of lightning and flint, and suddenly reacted!

Almost subconsciously retracted his feet, the Ben Thunder Swordsman handed over the black sword to his left hand, and then hurriedly hugged his raised knee with his right hand, no longer daring to let his dangling foot fall for another half a point, like an independent golden rooster.

Yan Lin looked at a large black footprint stained with mud on his upper, and then looked at the leg that the Benlei swordsman was holding tightly, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, as if he was contaminated with vulgar dust, the kind of distant and indifferent, lonely atmosphere like a distant mountain, was swept away in an instant.

Shen Yixue looked at the Benlei swordsman who jumped back on one leg, and then looked at the strange expression and the silence that had nowhere to happen, and finally couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud!

However, seeing that the Ben Thunder Swordsman was shaking and jumping like a mushroom pulled out of the soil, he was afraid that he was about to jump out of his colorful chaos shield, Shen Yixue still quickly pulled the other party, and at the same time, the colorful brilliance flowed all over his body again, increasing the range of the colorful chaos shield to a person's space, which did not allow the Ben Thunder Swordsman to jump out of the shield directly and get in close contact with the ghost mist.

However, after this small "accident", the atmosphere between the three of them finally eased up, and the distance was invisibly shortened. Speaking of silence, he finally regained his mind, but for such a thing as being trampled on, standing on his identity and position, coupled with his usual cold temperament, he really couldn't have a seizure, so as long as nothing happened, he looked at Ben Lei Swordsman with a flat gaze.

Ben Thunder Swordsman himself was angry, and he wanted to squat down to dust off the shoe prints on Yan Lone's feet with his hands, but Yan Lone lifted his feet and gently avoided them. At the same time, the real air turned, and with a slight shock, the black shoe print dissipated with the wind.

Afraid that the Benlei Swordsman would not be relentless, Yan Xiao hurriedly spoke: "I am no longer the sect master of your Dao Sect, what are you doing here?"