"Humph!"

When Xiao Ziyi turned around, he stepped on a certain part of Ye Chen on the ground, biting lightly with his teeth, without mercy.

"Ahh

With that foot on Ye Chen's thigh, Ye Chen suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, and his facial muscles were distorted!

Even a few gray-haired old men a few feet away could faintly see cold sweat flowing from their foreheads.

“......”

It's so ruthless!

The woman is fierce, and she is indeed the most terrible creature in the world.

One foot fell, still feeling discouraged, and kicked Ye Chen's waist again, Ye Chen was suddenly kicked dozens of meters high, gliding in the air for a long time before landing in a crack with a click, and it took a long time to hear the scream of ouch ouch.

Several old men with half-white hair looked at Xiao Ziyi, who had a cold face, and they didn't dare to come out.

They glanced at each other, nodded their heads tacitly, and looked away.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ziyi snorted coldly, his sleeves were flicked, his feet were lightly tapped, and his beautiful back slowly disappeared.

Several people sensed Xiao Ziyi's departure, so they turned their heads, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and dealt with the matter in front of them.

Several old men stepped into the void, the powerful spiritual power between the palms and fingers surged, one by one several people hugged the size of the big tree uprooted, was flattened and integrated by the volley, a thousand catties of boulders flew up in the air, piled up, the cracks of several zhang in size were refilled, for a while, the boulder was in the sky, and the big tree danced wildly.

After a while, a brand-new inner gate courtyard appeared in this mountain range again, except for the unconscious, humming and chirping Ye Chen on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

was kicked away by Xiao Ziyi, how dare a few people to investigate Ye Chen's specific situation, if she found out, wouldn't it be boring to be bored and make trouble for herself!

Let Ye Chen hum in the corner, as long as no one dies!

The middle-aged man thousands of feet in the air couldn't help but smile bitterly, and with a wave of his hand, the light curtain dispersed, and the figure disappeared.

With Lan Ling's death and the disappearance of the light curtain, hundreds of thousands of disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

That evil and inexplicable aura was so powerful that it suppressed countless disciples and wanted to vomit.

Even if there is a strong person in the sect who exerts great ability to maintain it, he still feels extremely depressed, as if his chest is about to jump out.

And now, the clouds have finally cleared the clouds, and there is a clear sky, and the suppressed spiritual power is unblocked again, which makes countless disciples can't help but cheer.

There's nothing more rewarding than freedom!

The pursuit of power results is often just for the sake of freedom, high up, and do what you want!

In this cultivation world, if you want to do whatever you want, without a strong cultivation, it can obviously only be delusional!

The disappearance of that sense of depression made countless disciples feel refreshed, and the spiritual power in their bodies actually accelerated a little.

"Wave!"

"Poof!"

Where the inner disciple was, a blue-shirted disciple's breath was strong and weak, and he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and the blood was mixed with some dark yellow foreign bodies, but the breath on his body was a little stronger!

"I've broken through?haha! I've finally broken through the late stage of deformation and reached the realm of devastation consummation!"

"Tsukiki is hopeful, haha!"

The disciple danced with his hands and couldn't tell with joy, and his face full of flesh and flesh smiled!

There were also several blue-shirted disciples sitting next to him, and when they heard the laughter of that disciple, they were envious.

"Smack!"

"Poof!"

A muffled sound came one after another, and two more blue-shirted disciples broke through!

Immediately after that, from time to time, some disciples either broke through, or their cultivation was greatly increased, and their aura was more profound, and they all made some progress to a greater or lesser extent.

Even where the outer disciples who were relatively lacking in spiritual energy were located, there were cheers from time to time, and there were also disciples breaking through!

Elders' Pavilion.

Several old men sat cross-legged on the futon, their breath was incomparably strong, and the empty room was majestic.

It was caused by the momentum unintentionally exuded by several old men, and there was a layer of prohibition on the wall that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, constantly flickering under the ripple of the breeze.

Several old men looked at each other with a faint surprise in their eyes.

Even they didn't expect that in this accident, countless disciples would be stimulated, so that their cultivation would reach a higher level.

It's just a pity that those few dead disciples, and the Dharma Protector are nameless.

"Nameless death, the stakes are very high, I have felt a trace of the traitor's breath, perhaps, the body of the demon heart, is also related to him. An old man's white beard hung down a few feet, and his chin kept shaking, and it was from him that he said this.

"His breath is hidden and not revealed, and I am afraid that it has another purpose. A middle-aged man in a green shirt said.

The rumors about that person, everyone here has heard of it, and that person is even more notorious, if this accident was planned by him, I am afraid that there is no one in charge of the Lingxu Sect who does not believe it!

Ever since the sect master announced that the whole world would kill that person, countless disciples of the sect have volunteered to arrest him, but all of them have returned without a finish, or they are all dead and dead, and it is difficult to find even the corpse!

Although some elders have personally investigated the cause of the matter and found some dead disciples, there is clearly a remnant of his aura on his body, who is he or not?

And this accident came so suddenly!

The body of the demon heart, such as the legendary supreme body of the demon path, can appear in the Spirit Void Sect, saying that it is not someone who did it on purpose, and even he doesn't believe it!

It's a pity that the Demon Heart Body is too powerful, and with the hundreds of years of cultivation of himself and others, he can't even use his spiritual sense to investigate the situation at the scene!

I can only faintly feel the breath of that person, maybe, it is the conspiracy formulated by that person!

"He, what to do?"

The hoarse voice of an old woman with a cane sounded, making several people a little stunned.

When a few people rushed to the place where they were fighting with the Demon Heart Body, the battle was over, and the power that captured people's hearts was gone, only the disciple who had fallen into a coma and Xiao Ziyi, the pavilion master of the Purple Clothes Pavilion who was full of anger and resentment.

If it was said that the body of the demon heart was destroyed by Xiao Ziyi, it really didn't look like that.

Xiao Ziyi was obviously held in the arms of that disciple, and his aura was extremely weak, I am afraid that even an ordinary Xuanzhao period disciple would not be able to defeat him, how could he kill such an existence?

Besides her, the only one present was the blue-shirted disciple!

Could it be that he is also a great power that has not yet awakened and has been stimulated to a certain point, and has stimulated a protective power?

Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but feel a little speechless, although this is the most reasonable explanation, but in the hearts of a few people, it is really difficult to convince themselves!

"Don't guess, that's it. ”

The figure of a middle-aged man is manifested, his blue beard is neatly trimmed, his face is like a knife, his hands are behind his back, and the ink-colored robe is worn on his body to add a bit of majesty.

"His affairs are up to my seat. The middle-aged man said softly, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

Seeing the whole incident clearly, except for the body of the demon heart that died, only he understands it best.

That person's business, maybe it was a misunderstanding, maybe it was man-made.

Sometimes, even I can't tell the difference.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the inner disciple named Ye Chen is not ordinary!

Whether it is being favored by Wudao and Wuxian at the same time, as an alternative battle between the two, or the supreme power of the golden pupils circulating, or the "forbidden" and "town" words, the power emitted is even thousands of feet away, and he feels a lot of pressure, if he faces the suppression of those two words, he may have the same end as the body of the demon heart!

And a fragment of a magic weapon derived from the word "town", with his own eyes, he can clearly see the original body of the fragment, I am afraid that he has reached the realm of the legendary "immortal" device, and half of the handwriting is still engraved on the fragment.

This leaf dust is not simple!

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, as if he had made some important decision.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Several people bowed down and answered in unison.

Since the sect master had spoken, several people naturally had no objections.

As long as it doesn't matter to that traitor, with the cultivation of the sect as the mind, you can still trust it!

"Sect Master, Third Elder, she ......"

"Let her go, I'm sure she'll not do anything out of the ordinary. ”

At the mention of the Third Elder, the middle-aged man couldn't help but have a headache, feeling more difficult than facing the legendary Demon Heart Body himself!

The third elder, Xiao Ziyi, not only has a beautiful face, is extremely high in cultivation, and has a cold temperament, but also attaches great importance to respect and humility etiquette, not to mention the innocence of his daughter's family!

If any of her disciples inadvertently touched her hand, they would be thrown into the place of trial and tortured to death, and they would not be allowed to leave the gate of trial if they did not meet her requirements, let alone other men.

Gnawing directly on her neck like that kid was like that, to her, it was like being robbed of her innocence, how could she bear it?

If it weren't for the weakness of her limbs eroded by that blood worm, and the fact that the kid had absorbed a large amount of aura in her body, with her character, that kid would have been slapped to death a long time ago!

"Yes, Sect Master!"

A few people quietly retreated, leaving only the middle-aged man there with star-like eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Purple Pavilion.

Xiao Ziyi is still in a purple robe, and her graceful and elongated figure has not been covered at all.

A pair of plain hands stretched out flatly, and the purple light between the palms and fingers flowed endlessly.

It's just that the eyebrows tremble, revealing that the mood at this moment is not as calm as it seems.

Suddenly, Xiao Ziyi was covered in purple mangs, dyeing the entire room purple, and the purple robe was even more windless and automatic, and there was a hunting sound.

"Poof!"

Xiao Ziyi's fair face flashed an abnormal red, and a mouthful of blood carried a hint of fragrance.

"It actually disturbs my Dao heart?"

A beautiful voice sounded, but with a hint of coldness, a trace of white mist suddenly appeared in the room, and there were even tiny ice slags on the walls.

"You're damned!"

Xiao Ziyi lowered his head and groaned, with a solemn voice in his voice.

After returning from there, I wanted to meditate and practice and resume my previous cultivation as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that as soon as I closed my eyes, Ye Chen's slightly immature face would appear in my mind.

What made Xiao Ziyi feel even more crazy was the neck that had obviously been healed by himself, and when he closed his eyes, there was a trace of pain there, and there was a strange feeling, as if that guy was not sucking his spiritual power, but kissing!

"Ahh

Xiao Ziyi was furious, her purple hair flew like an angry dragon, and there were faint red marks on her fair face, but some red silk threads gradually appeared in those pupils.

"Quiet!"

A sharp finger shot straight into Xiao Ziyi's back from the window, and the figure of a middle-aged man slowly appeared in the room.