When Xiaoyun and the three of them came to the side of the warring parties, they found that this team of people should all belong to the same sect, because the clothes they wore were very similar, but the badges on their chests were different.

The leader of the team was a white-clothed man in his mid-middle years, holding a weapon that looked like a sword, not a sword, but not a sword, and the rest of the disciples were also dressed in white and holding a sword.

The white-clothed disciples on the battlefield were all injured lightly, especially a thin young man, who vomited blood from his mouth and knelt on one knee, obviously seriously injured and fell to the ground.

And the demon beast's side is even more miserable, and only two demon beast subordinates are still making the last resistance.

After a round of attacks, all the demon beasts were wiped out by this team of white-clothed people.

"Who are you, are you here to rob this demon beast Neidan?" said a man in white.

"Brother Tai misunderstood, we just received an order from the master to come here to kill the exotic demon beasts, and we passed by here to see all the brothers and sisters fighting the demon beasts to eliminate harm for the people. Xiaoyun stepped forward and said.

"Ignore them, now that the demon beast has been killed, let me get rid of this rebel and return to the sect as soon as possible" The man in white who led the team pointed at the young man who was kneeling on the ground with blood from his mouth.

"Second uncle, you," the young man struggled and said.

"With your current injury, I don't think I can last an hour, so let me give you a good time. The man in white who led the team said.

"Why, is the position of head so important? I am your own nephew, and you will kill you. ”

"Don't talk about my nephew, I will kill my own son. After the man in white finished speaking, a sword stabbed directly at the young man.

At this time, the boy was already weak and powerless, and he was unable to fight back at all.

At this critical moment, the Hundred Refining Soul Chaser Gun stood in front of the young man.

"Everyone says that righteousness kills relatives, this is the first time I've seen it" It turned out that Ziyunnan made a move.

"Whatever happens to you, don't meddle, or don't blame us for being ruthless. ”

"Ruthless, do you still have love to talk about!" It was Xiaoyun who spoke.

As he spoke, Zi Yunnan and Liu Nianxue came to the young man's side together and helped him up.

Seeing that a big battle is about to begin, "You have just killed the demon beast, and the physical strength, qi and blood spell value has not yet recovered, although there are only three of us, but I don't think you may be sure of the chance of winning, so it's better to leave this matter at that, how" Xiaoyun said to the man in white who led the team.

"That's it, it's easy for you to say, take me first, and see if you have the ability to say this."

The leader of the team drew his sword and stabbed directly at Xiaoyun, this is not an ordinary fairy sword, as soon as the fairy sword came out, it was immediately divided into seven in the air.

"Ah, the sword that kills the seven wounds, young man be careful," said the injured young man.

It can be seen that although the captain's physical strength has not recovered as before, he can already sacrifice this earth-shattering blow "Seven Fatal Wounds" with his mysterious swordsmanship moves.

The so-called "Seven Wounds of Death" means that when the fairy sword is sacrificed, it is divided into seven, each fighting for itself, which also contains the art of Qimen Dunjia, and the seven swords of the son and mother attack the opponent from different directions, so that the opponent has nowhere to hide.

The real cultivation of this white-clothed captain is definitely above Xiaoyun, at least five levels higher, although he has consumed too much mana, but this fatal seven injuries should not be underestimated.

From the demon beasts that he had just killed, Xiao Yun had already seen that the captain led by this was the strongest, and he must not be careless with this sword.

Xiaoyun is also in order to be able to resolve the immediate crisis as soon as possible, this blow must be done with all his strength, it is best to play a deterrent role, if the white-clothed team attacks together, the chances of winning on their own side are also unknown.

At this time, Xiaoyun had already secretly exercised his skills, and with a wave of one hand, he directly sacrificed the "Cangchao Sun and Moon", and the golden light appeared.

Forty-level weapons, how could they compete with hundred-level divine weapons, that fairy sword seemed to have spirituality, the sword body let out a slight trembling roar, and there was a very short pause in the instantaneous attack.

The moment the fairy sword came into contact with Xiaoyun's chaotic sun and moon, all of them shattered in response, like a baby in swaddling clothes against a general on the battlefield, it was a relentless blow.

This blow surprised all the white-clothed combat divisions, especially the white-clothed captain who led him.

Xiaoyun has such a great confidence, and he has also calculated it, with the advantage of physical strength and the state of mind of the second layer of his cultivation Dao, he has a great chance of winning with a single blow from this divine weapon.

"Impossible, impossible, my sword ......," the captain shouted as he watched the fairy sword shatter to the ground.

The rest of the team all took a few steps back, and the swords in their hands were trembling.

This captain is also worthy of being the leader of the sect, and shouted: "Withdraw"

All the other disciples strode into the depths of the woods, scattering into the depths of the forest without looking back.

Xiaoyun won a big blow, looked back at the injured boy and said, "How are you?"

"Thank you Shaoxia for your help, in Xia Bai Ziliu, I am a disciple of Shangwumen. ”

"It's okay, they're too despicable, they actually killed you when you were seriously injured, and you still called him second uncle, don't recognize this kind of despicable person."

"It's a long story, but I really didn't expect that my second uncle would want to kill me. Bai Ziliu said with a sad face.

It turned out that Bai Ziliu was a disciple of the Shangwu Sect, and the Shangwu Sect belonged to a small sect above the rivers and lakes, and it was not worth mentioning at all compared to the gang.

The place of practice of Shangwumen is on a high mountain not far from the suburbs of Xingluo Prefecture, called "Diancang".

Xiaoyun handed Bai Ziliu a Blood Returning Pill, and the pale expression on Bai Ziliu's face had improved a little after eating it.

Bai Ziliu eased his breath and said: "Our sect master is my uncle, named Bai Yan, and the leader is my second uncle, called Bai Youyu, who is also the highest cultivation in our team. ”

"I think it must be the second uncle who wants to borrow the hand of the demon beast to eradicate the dissidents, intending to seize the position of the head of the house, and when he killed the demon beast, they could have taken action, but they didn't fight back with their own defenses, causing the attack damage of the demon beast to be all in my body. ”

This is not the place to talk, let's find a place to hide, I think that Bai Youyu will definitely not give up.

After that, Xiaoyun and the three of them walked quickly around the back mountain with Bai Ziliu, which really made Xiaoyun right, and immediately after Bai Youyu escaped, he spread the sound for thousands of miles, and gathered many of his own henchmen in the sect, including many masters.

The Terrans are good at the art of Qimen Dunjia and the skills of healing and recovery, if Xiaoyun fights again, he will definitely not win with the first sneak attack like this time.

Xiaoyun, Liunianxue, Ziyunnan and Bai Ziliu, a total of four people, came to a very remote place, which is already in the deepest part of this deep mountain, even if they have great ability, I am afraid they will not be able to find it in a short time.

"In the current situation, you definitely can't go back to your Shangwu Sect, what are your plans!" Xiaoyun asked Bai Ziliu.

"No, I must go back to the sect, otherwise I am afraid that the second uncle will harm the sect master, he has coveted the position of the sect master for a long time, this time, I not only killed the demon beast, I collected a lot of evidence along the way, as well as the list of my second uncle's henchmen, I want to go back to the sect to help the uncle clean up the sect." Bai Ziliu said tremblingly.