"It's all here, can we go?"

Before the voice fell, the change was abrupt. Xia Fanxing's dantian tumbled, and one after another fierce and incomparable spiritual energy rushed out from all directions, showing an unstoppable momentum, surging towards the mortal at the foot of the mountain. Xia Fanxing saw that so many disciples around him were full of astonishment, and he didn't recover from the shock at all. He couldn't care so much anymore, he jumped up, pulled out the sword from his waist, injected the transformation technique of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation into the sword body, and with a wave of all his strength, a spiritual light like substance flew towards An Lushan, and on the way, several of the spiritual qi had a violent impact, producing an air explosion, and the air seemed to burn for a moment, and then returned to annihilation.

Unable to block the enemy's powerful attack, Xia Fanxing was also speeding towards An Lushan, who was shocked. Fortunately, Senior Sister Hou and that Senior Uncle had also reacted, and the true breath of the protective body during the foundation building period exploded, enveloping the entire foot of Guanmei Peak. Seeing this, the uninvited guest did not flinch in the slightest, but only increased the intensity of this powerful spell, forcing Hou Ying and the others to grit their teeth.

"This is the vast sea swallowing cliff of the East Liuli Palace!Xuanneng old thief, the old enemy is here, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" Xia Fanxing, who had a lot of knowledge, had already recognized the origin of this method in mid-air, and it turned out to be the secret method of the East Palace. I don't know why the East Palace was involved in this mundane thing, but I know that the caster has a profound cultivation, and Hou Ying and Uncle Shi can't hold it anymore!

"Stars, quickly take Master An up the mountain! There is Senior Brother Jiedan guarding there!" the senior uncle's face turned pale, and when he saw someone in the air, he shouted hoarsely.

Xia Fanxing nodded immediately, he was already only half a mile away from An Lushan in the body protection array, and it was within easy reach for the monks. But it was only when he discovered that the spiritual power that swept the heavens and the earth by the mighty sea swallowing cliff had an impact on him, but it seemed that it was not too big!

He immediately felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously glanced back, however, the power of that spiritual power stopped instantly, and Hou Ying and the senior uncle fell to the ground, and the air fell into an eerie silence.

In the next second, Xia Fanxing seemed to realize something, and galloped towards An Lushan quickly, but it was too late—an extremely thick black gas appeared out of thin air in the air, tearing apart the void between him and An Lushan. In the powerful coercion, the disgusting and terrifying absolute evil corpse qi burst out, as if thousands of tortured flesh and blood corpses had been piled up under Guanmei Peak for thousands of years, the stench and the extremely bitter wail splashed out together, and the black qi suddenly doubled. And An Lushan was dumbfounded at this time, his fat body couldn't stop trembling, and the dignified envoy of the three towns who had been on the battlefield for a long time was stunned and even forgot to escape.

Xia Fanxing was in a critical situation, but he was unwilling to let the "True Dragon Son" who had been working hard and patrolling the mountains for half a month be killed. As soon as the hot blood rushed to the brain, the blood in the whole body seemed to boil. He had already burned his qi and blood without any scruples, and a punch seemed to explode out of order, but in fact, this was the secret technique of the Tu Feng Sect, the Heart Fist Method. A large amount of his divine consciousness had already been injected into the fist power of the punch just now, and he only felt that his body was in a trance, and he fell straight to the ground - that palm power through his extraordinary exertion and the power of burning qi and blood, it actually exceeded the speed of corpse qi and blocked in front of An Lushan, and his divine sense would block most of the erosion of corpse qi for An Lushan.

"Ding-" The body was falling, Xia Fanxing clearly saw a withered hand full of holes stretched out from the corpse qi, becoming bigger, bigger, and becoming a devil's claw, and he snapped his fingers quite chicly, and a disgusting breath exploded in his chest, and the divine consciousness hit by the heart fist method was instantly sucked back into the body, facing the deepest fear of death. But just as the corpse qi swirled around his chest to crush him, a crisp voice shattered.

Immediately afterwards, all the people present had in their minds without exception a picture of marching on the battlefield, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and spilling blood. The sound of the Jinge war drums of the intersection of the two armies echoed in everyone's ears for a long time. Xia Fanxing saw that the black qi on his chest also dispersed without a trace, and the demon claw in front of him also shrank down like a great enemy, trying to return to the dark corpse qi below. Then, he fell to the ground, and the pain blanked his brain for a moment, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the sharp pain spread to his chest.

It's the uncle who is dazed.

Xia Fanxing, who was extremely weak, saw a dusty Taoist floating in the air, and instantly moved into the corpse qi, and the purple gold dragon spear on his back that followed him in all directions moved by itself, rushing up from his back like thunder, fiercely inserting into the corpse palm that was rapidly retreating, and then violently lifted up. The corpse palm had no power to resist, and was pulled out alive, black blood flying all over the sky, and as soon as it entered the air, it fell into black ashes.

The devil's claws naturally didn't make a sound, but Xia Fanxing clearly heard the wails of thousands of souls. When the Purple Gold Dragon Spear lifted the wrist part of the corpse palm out of the corpse qi, the corpse qi let out an extremely piercing roar and dissipated. When the black ashes were gone, one of them, a badly dressed old man, with no one on the front, grabbed his left hand with his right hand, and the left palm had been broken in two and hung on his wrist, which made people tremble to watch.

"Thank you, thank you for saving your life!" As soon as An Lushan saw that the crisis was resolved, he completely returned to normal, without half of the consternation just now, as if he had just avoided the most clumsy assassination. But he completely disregarded his identity and huge friendless body and wanted to bow down to the people who were at a loss, this gratitude was really from the bottom of his heart, after all, everyone knew that he had just picked up a life and came back.

The heart frowned slightly, and with a thought, he lifted up An Lushan's full body of flesh that was about to fall to the ground out of thin air. Although he didn't understand why the sect had such a good relationship with a mortal, it was not necessary to talk so much about Emperor Xuanzong in Chang'an City. The sect master not only required the disciples to treat An Lushan as elders, but also personally called him brothers.

When did the second senior brother who grew up together become like this? This makes the heart confused, puzzled and disdainful. But since there are such rules in the sect, they can only be followed, and it is not appropriate to let an adult with the status of "elder" bow down and thank you. He glanced at the old man who was wailing, and said lightly, "Lord An doesn't need to say thank you. It is our duty to keep you safe. Even if you want to thank them, you should thank these three. Thanks to the three of them desperately protecting you, the old man had time to drive down from the mountain and destroy this demonic law. Especially this one, Xia Fanxing, I sensed it just now. If it weren't for the fact that he burned his essence and blood, and the corpse demon was stagnant for a second, it would be difficult to say whether the old man would succeed.

When An Lushan heard this, he immediately ran quickly to Xia Fanxing, who fell to the ground, stretched out his fat hand and easily helped him up, saying, "Yes, yes! This little brother Xia, thanks to you, my life can be picked up...... And Hou Daoyou and Li Daochang, thank you very much!"

Hou Ying's side uncle is surnamed Li, and he is an inconspicuous little person in the sect. But An Lushan could know him so clearly, which made Xia Fanxing feel a little surprised.

Several people saluted each other, and Xia Fanxing saw that Senior Sister Jin had automatically done the work of evacuating dozens of onlookers. At the foot of the empty Guanmei Peak, only Xindan, Hou Ying, Uncle Li, Xia Fanxing and An Lushan remained, as well as the flower child who fell to the ground, who had also fallen into a dead silence, looking at the ground with blank eyes, paralyzed on the ground, motionless.

He glanced at the old man and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what kind of demon method this old man used just now?"

An Lushan can also be regarded as a well-informed person, and after thinking about it for a while, his face was immediately shocked: "Mo, isn't it the realm of the extreme west of the Tang Dynasty, the means of the First Evil Sect of the Immortal Corpse Sect through the ages?" Xia Fanxing frowned tightly, he had heard a lot of the murderous name of the second-generation ancestor of the Immortal Corpse Sect. It is also the most promising generation of grandmasters to ascend to the immortal position in hundreds of years, when did An Lushan offend this demon sect?