Above the sky, a scuffle was taking place.

The golden axe in Chi Yan Zhuo's hand collapsed the void and slashed at the compass that kept bursting out bursts of silver rays, and made a few cracks in its round and crystalline compass on the spot.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, a man in purple flew up, flicked his long stick, and flicked the giant axe off the silver-white compass.

After a few rounds, I saw the essence of the giant axe in Chi Yanzhuo's hand suddenly appear, and the vast energy poured out.

Chi Yanzhuo sneered after he used the golden giant axe to cut off the purple-clothed man who had been severely injured.

"This is the heir of the Lu family who is famous as a giant tiger?"

Of the more than ten purple-clothed men, several of them were seriously injured at this time. Although they are members of the Lu family, they are not personal disciples of the Lu family. They were all orphans, and they were all brought to the Lu family from the street by the elder named Lu Xiao, and they became the children of the Lu family.

In terms of cultivation, although they were a little stronger than ordinary cultivators, compared to those disciples who really cultivated the Lu Family's true transmission techniques, they were all far from the outside disciples who came out of the ordinary.

With their level, they were able to hit Xiao Zhenren hard, or Lu Yao made an extremely meticulous battle plan based on the terrain and dead spots near the secret place of the secluded capital at that time and a variety of factors, so that they could have the opportunity to secretly give Xiaoyun a fatal blow in the weak period.

But it is precisely because their level is so far from Xiaoyun that it should have been a fatal blow, and there have been some deviations. It gave Xiaoyun a chance to breathe, not only revealing where they were hiding in the shadows, but also allowing Xiaoyun to escape.

The most important thing is that when they were discovered, after a few moves on both sides, they were unsurprisingly recognized by Xiaoyun as members of the Lu family.

Originally, he just wanted to seriously injure Xiaoyun and secretly escape back to the Lu family with Xuan Xuangen......

The leader Lu Yao was already dead at this time.

After the fatal dark wound caused by the drenching cold poison in the secret place of the secluded capital in the clouds, plus the backlash of the life stone. In two months, at most, they can regain a trace of vitality, and there will be no accidents, and they will be able to recapture the Xuangen.

I thought that behind this dilapidated barrier was just a closed space for Xiaoyun to recuperate, but who would have thought that this closed space was actually a small world hidden in the world by the Chiyan clan.

Not to mention the Xiaoyun that had already skyrocketed in breath and had initially refined the Xuan Xuan Root, it was the few young demon cultivators of the Chiyan clan behind him, and the cultivation level was far higher than several levels above them. If they were desperate, more than ten people might be able to barely suppress Xiao in the weak period and grab the Xuan Xuangen.

But now...... They are no match for these men at all.

"Are you still fighting?"

A demon cultivator behind Chi Yanzhuo, waving a pair of hands as thick and powerful as eagle claws, after tearing apart a purple-clothed man alive, slowly licked the bright red blood on his hand, and a trace of extreme bloodthirsty pleasure flashed in his pale yellow eyes, and asked coldly.

After Xiao Zhenren shot down another man in purple, his handprints changed rapidly. Not far away, the golden mountain is constantly changing in size with the change of the handprint. With each transformation, streams of energy with implicit killing intent burst out, gushing out in all directions.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhenren snorted, and the seal in his hand was stunned.

......

The old man Qingshan, whose eyes were originally slightly closed, suddenly stopped what he kept saying in his mouth. The bottomless eyes glanced lightly at the sky where the cold light in the distance was constantly overflowing with bursts of energy storms, and his brows were slightly twisted.

"You are here to think about what I just said, and don't move. I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

After dropping these words, the old man Qingshan disappeared in front of Liuyun.

Watching the old man of Qingshan turn into a flash of blue light and shoot quickly towards the turbulent sky, Liuyun continued to close his eyes, and his heart was clear. Once again, all the sounds of the outside world were blocked, and he deeply entered a kind of mystical meditation.

At this time, there were only nine purple-clothed men left in the sky. The rest of them were killed by Xiao Zhenren and Chi Yanzhuo and others one after another. The living life was brutally torn to pieces by the people of the demon clan, and in this void, it was gradually dyed with a touch of blood.

"Yao, we will fight a way out for you, you leave quickly!"

The purple-clothed men secretly transmitted the message to Lu Yao.

didn't wait for Lu Yao to respond, only to see the three of them fly directly in front of Lu Yao, trying to blow themselves up in exchange for a little life for their companions.

"Whether Elder Lu Xiao can regain his vitality or not depends on you!"

After the last sound was over, eight vast energy fluctuations came from the bodies of the companions around him.

The energy in the bodies of the eight people around exploded to the extreme in an instant, and the eight people raised their heads to the sky and let out a long roar, and at the same time, the pull-up exploded!

Lu Yao took one last look at his companions who had been with him for more than 30 years, and his lilac eyes were full of unwillingness. Then it turned into a ray of purple light and flew towards the sky where it came.

"Boom-"

The powerful shock wave brought by the sudden explosion of the purple-clothed eight people, in an instant, accompanied by a thick blood mist, fiercely swept towards Xiaoyun and the others not far away.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

I saw that the purple light that was galloping towards the sky in the distance was stopped by a big gossip totem-like thing. On top of that silver totem, the two mysterious and extreme forces of yin and yang cut off all the retreats of that purple light in an instant.

I saw the old man of Qingshan appear out of thin air along with the mysterious gossip map, the slightly rough linen clothes were windless, a long gray hair was draped behind his head at will, and under the long eyebrows, the bottomless eyes like a mirror flashed a few hints of coldness from time to time. This image of a rural villager's casual idleness is surprisingly otherworldly.

"It's already half-dead, and it's still a fart. ”

I saw the corner of the old man's mouth twitch, and he threw out a pill with golden light towards Xiao Zhenren beside him, with a mocking expression.

"Hehe......"

Na Xiao Zhenren smiled dumbly, took the golden pill, and swallowed it without even looking at it.

Immediately, he let out a sigh of relief, only to feel that the next second of the pill entrance, the discomfort caused by the dark wound backlash from inside the life stone was relieved a lot.

Lu Yao was shocked by the gossip diagram that fell from the sky at this time.

There is no way back.

"What to do with this man?"

Chi Yanzhuo stepped on the void and slowly walked towards Lu Yao, who was still struggling in front of the gossip map.

I saw Xiaoyun, who had just exhaled a long sigh of relief, and after hearing the words, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Kill!"