At the moment when the immortal sword fell into the dust and the Xuantie sword staggered, Murong Xi suddenly turned sideways and waved his palm, and the palm hit "Qi Lian" on his right shoulder.

"Qi Lian"'s body was knocked to the ground by Murong Xi, and he coughed deeply.

Murong Xi didn't stop, only to see the cold light attack, and the fairy sword fell from the back of "Qi Lian", aiming straight at his heart.

In the face of the lightning-like slashing of the fairy sword into the dust, "Qi Lian" seemed to have no power to resist.

The tip of Xue Liang's sword had already touched his back, but at this moment, a powerful force invaded from a certain direction.

The figure in front of him flashed, and before he could see his figure clearly, "Qi Lian" had already suspended in mid-air.

Murong Xi frowned, through the body of "Qi Lian", there was a more powerful force controlling him.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to succeed.

Murong Xi carried the immortal sword behind him with one hand, raised the other hand to his chest, silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and sealed it with one hand.

"Qi Lian" hesitated for a moment, and the next moment, the pupil suddenly contracted, and with lightning speed, he rushed towards Murong Xi with his sword.

Murong Xi fell back and waved his white wide-sleeved robe.

Seeing the Xuantie Sword approaching step by step, it stopped three feet away from Murong Xi.

There seemed to be something in front of him blocking the attack of the Xuantie Sword.

Fang Fengye couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Rao doesn't know the immortal method, but he has also heard that being able to construct an indestructible enchantment in such a short moment is not something that anyone can do.

Murong Xi's magic attainments have far exceeded people's imagination.

"Qilian", and the force that controls "Qilian", it seems that they did not expect such a reversal.

In the short period of stagnation, Murong Xi had already swung the fairy sword again and fell into the dust.

The blade of the sword cut through the barrier he had constructed himself, and quickly sank into the heart of "Qi Lian".

Black blood splashed out the moment Murong Xi drew his sword.

All of this happened in an instant, and the powerful spiritual power that invisibly surrounded the entire room seemed to disappear all at once.

"Qi Lian" fell to the floor, struggled weakly a few times, and then stopped moving.

Murong Xi stepped forward and probed her face, which was cold and had no temperature.

"Qilian" has been extinguished.

Murong Xi turned his head slightly.

The black blood coagulated on the fairy sword dust, and the fairy sword dust sucked up the black blood coagulated on the sword as if it was sucking up.

Murong Xi walked to the side of "Qi Lian".

The illusion has been extinguished, so the curse on Tong Yao's body will naturally be unraveled.

However, watching the illusion gradually fade and disappear, Murong Xi felt a little inexplicably sad.

The night breeze was light, and the leaves in the courtyard were faintly rattling.

On that side, Tong Yao's body moved slightly.

With a casual hook, a blanket covered Tong Yao's body.

Tong Yao sat up.

She, woke up.

"What, what's going on?" Tong Yao was dizzy, just like she was drunk.

She felt as if she had a dream, real but not real.

"It's nothing, you're physically exhausted, and you suddenly fainted." Murong Xi said, "Just take a break." ”

Tong Yao is no longer in trouble, at most, her body is relatively weak, and Murong Xi has more important things to do than taking care of her.

He turned around: "Third Uncle Fang, can you take a step to speak?" ”