Since Duan Qishui and the others appeared, the eyes of the tribulation have been falling on Xue'er who was surrounded in the middle.

From beginning to end, he didn't hear the girl make a sound, nor did he see Xue'er move, which made Li Zheng feel a little puzzled.

When he came back from the ghost realm, the passage suddenly collapsed halfway, and the time he took Xue'er to the god realm in his previous life was serious, but he also suffered a lot of injuries.

Therefore, while adjusting his breathing, Li Tribulation moved two steps in the direction of Duan Qishui.

But I didn't want Yan Rumei to come up and stop in front of the tribulation in the next moment.

She curled her red lips and smiled charmingly: "Thank you for your help before, and thank you for telling me that Shen Yixue can awaken the consciousness of the sect master." ”

The blood spilling from the corners of Li's mouth has not yet dried up, and his eyes are still clear and quiet, with the power to perceive the world and people's hearts, so that Yan Rumei instantly has a feeling of having nothing to hide.

However, thinking of her goal, she still gritted her teeth and forced herself to look directly into the other party's eyes: "I can't let you take Shen Yixue away, I want to use her to wake up the sect master......"

Li's eyes were indifferent with sadness: "I know." ”

There was no resentment, no anger, and even no emotion, and Lizhen's tone was still indifferent: "It's just that I won't watch this girl be taken away from my eyes." ”

Everyone has their own position, everyone has their own purpose, but there is no right or wrong.

The white clothes of the past were stained red with blood, and his steps became heavy.

Yan Rumei's red clothes are flying, like a burning flame, even if there are no ten nail swords, the power of a pair of fleshy palms is not trivial.

It's just that she always has apologies in her heart, and she always unconsciously leaves a room for every killing move.

This margin was enough to survive the catastrophe and remain safe and sound, but it made him unable to spare his hands to rush to Duan Qishui to save Xue'er.

Duan Qishui is about forty years old, his figure is slightly fat, he looks very rich, his small eyes are shining, and his bones are constantly turning.

His gaze shifted from the back of Xuanyuan Yu, who was rushing to kill among the golden armor guards and the Liancheng officers and soldiers, to the intertwined Tribulation and Yan Rumei, and finally glanced at the people behind him, and quietly retreated into the woods.

Seeing Duan Qishui and his party disappearing in the jungle, Li Zheng felt anxious in his heart, and just wanted to catch up, Yan Rumei's arm stretched out, and he blocked in front of Li Zheng!

"I'm sorry, I can't let you pass!" Yan Rumei said, "In order to awaken the true soul of the sect master, I will do whatever it takes to kill the gods and Buddhas!" ”

Although they have also been in the human world for hundreds of years, Yan Rumei has always been wandering in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many martial arts moves she has seen over the years, on the contrary, she has always stayed in the Kongmeng Mountain in the connected place of the Six Realms, relying on the aura of heaven and earth in the mountains to maintain her vitality, and she is not as familiar with the martial arts moves in the rivers and lakes of the human world as Yan Rumei!

In addition, he was injured again after the tribulation, and in the same situation of not being able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, Yan Rumei was imperative again, and he tried his best, he could only draw with the other party for a while, and he couldn't spare his hand to chase Duan Qishui and the others.

And at this moment, Xuanyuan Yu, holding the Zhantian Sword, was like a killing god who came out of hell, harvesting the lives of those guards and soldiers around him.

The black clothes were soaked in blood, but he didn't know whether the blood was his or those guards and soldiers, and even his pale face was splashed with blood, looking extremely hideous.

The black hair was flying, but it couldn't hide the sharp sight, so that everyone who touched his gaze couldn't help but be afraid, and subconsciously retreated.

At this moment, there are only forty percent of the people brought by Murong Chuan at most, the gold-armored guards are better, and the officers and soldiers of the Liancheng guards who were temporarily transferred are almost not one in ten!

Cowering, fearful, but unable to resist the loyalty in their hearts, the rest of the people firmly protected Murong Chuan, blocking Xuanyuan Yu's progress with their own flesh and blood.

"When I was in the Far North, it was you who sent someone to stop me and take Xue'er away!" Xuanyuan's eyes were deep and dark, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, exuding a bloodthirsty light, which made people shudder in their hearts, "Now, it's time to settle the accounts between us!" ”

He grabbed the hilt of the Zhan Tian Sword with both hands, raised it high, and slashed towards Murong Chuan in the center of the crowd as if he had condensed a lightsaber in the Empty Mountain!

This sword, which had not yet been completely cleaved, exuded the kind of earth-destroying momentum that made the hairs on Murong Yuan's and the surrounding guards stand on end, and his heart was cold, and he couldn't resist in an instant!

It's like an ant that has always been small, facing a big foot falling from the sky, no matter how clever the move, it can't resist, no matter how fast it is, it can't escape. That kind of absolute power is enough to make people's hearts chill!

The officers and soldiers guarding Murong Chuan were no exception, and Murong Chuan was naturally no exception, but he was still quite calm, staring at the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and shouted in a deep voice to the people around him: "Retreat!" ”

However, no one was willing to retreat. Whether it was Murong Chuan's reaction after hearing this, or whether he didn't react, he refused to retreat.

Even the tribulation that had been entangled with Yan Rumei sensed the unusualness of Xuanyuan's sword, turned around and looked in the direction of Xuanyuanyu, and then couldn't help but change his face.

"Stop!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Yu slash down with a sword, the momentum seemed to destroy the world, and the tribulation almost gave up the entanglement with Yan Rumei without thinking, and his hands changed seven or eight gestures in mid-air, and in an instant, an illusory, golden palm appeared in mid-air, from the bottom up, holding the Zhantian Sword in mid-air!

If Li Zheng didn't chase Duan Qishui and the others, Yan Rumei would naturally not be entangled any longer, and even she didn't react for a while, but instinctively turned her head to look at the back of Li Zheng.

The Zhan Tian Sword was held in the air by the golden big palm, but the sword qi did not dissipate, and with the push of the golden big palm, it all fell on the open space next to Murong Chuan and the others!

Xuanyuan Yu only felt that the Zhantian Sword in his hand seemed to be slashed against an invisible qi wall, and it was difficult to advance even a bit, but he didn't want to be defeated by the tribulation of the tribulation, so he followed the direction of the invisible qi wall, almost exerting ten percent of his internal strength, and slashed it out again!

I heard a loud "boom" on the ground, and the debris of the branches and dirt splashed everywhere, and the billowing smoke and dust were everywhere, obscuring the vision and fascinating the human eye.

Murong Chuan and his guards were still the closest, and they bore the brunt of the attack, and they were suddenly overturned by the impact of the air waves, staggering one by one, and the screams were endless!

A few of the horses were so frightened that their hooves were so weak that they couldn't even pull them on the ground.

Almost at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if a string of crystal agate beads crossed the air, faintly glowing with golden light under the sunlight, so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble.

"Let's go!"

After tribulation, he gritted his teeth, endured the churning qi and blood in his chest, and whispered in the direction of Murong Chuan and the others.

At this moment, the smoke and dust have not completely dissipated, but cracks have spread from the area covered by the smoke and dust, and the power of Xuanyuan's sword can be seen.

Murong Chuan's face was pale and frightened, Rao was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he was a little at a loss for a while, until he spit out a mouthful of blood again after a tribulation, and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

The group woke up like a big dream, got up with a rolling belt, and at the same time helped Murong Chuan, and tried to drag the horse lying on the ground a few times, but found that it was in vain, so they had to give up.

So two people were divided to support Murong Chuan, and the rest were still tightly guarded around, staring at the direction of Xuanyuan Yu, retreating backwards to open the distance, and then began to turn around, and even lined up in a defensive formation, and then began to evacuate.

After slashing out this sword, Xuanyuan Yu only felt that most of the energy in his body seemed to have been drained away, and he could barely stand on his feet. He shook his body and held the Zhantian Sword in front of him like a crutch, barely supporting his body.

Li Zheng stood calmly in front of Xuanyuan Yu, his arms outstretched, as if the injured person was not him, and the person who vomited blood in his chest was not him. The sleeves of his shirt, which are as pure as snow, are still flying gently, and the blood on his chest is mottled, like an incomparably bewitching flower blooming in the snow.

Seeing Murong Chuan and the others leaving, Xuanyuan Yu's gaze finally turned to the tribulation in front of him, and his voice was indifferent: "You think you can stop me like this?" ”

Li Zheng opened his mouth, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "I can't." ”

His body shook, lowered his eyelids, sighed softly, and said, "I'm just reminding you, beware of God's damnation." ”

Xuanyuan's face changed, even his eyes were much deeper, the two hands holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and his breathing became unconsciously short.

"Damnation, what damnation?" Xuanyuan's voice was obviously lacking in confidence, "As long as you can be with Xue'er, what is the damnation?!" ”

Li Zheng sighed softly: "Since you have been to the ghost world, you must remember a lot of things from your past life. You should still remember that when you followed Yue Yao and his wife back to the human world at the Heavenly Demon Headquarters, I told you at that time that you only had three days, but the result was ......."

Xuanyuan's face was even more unnatural, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have no choice!" ”

"But before you left the cultivation realm, I told you that if you don't return it for three days, you will be punished by heaven. Although I do not know when your damnation will come, I only advise you not to inflict more harm on the innocent, but to do more to kill you, so as not to aggravate your damnation. ”

"What's more, Murong Chuan is still the descendant of Tianhu Yueyao and Murong Changjun after all, even if it is for the sake of their love for your parents in your previous life, you should leave a way for their descendants to live......"

The voice of the tribulation was calm, without any emotion or color, as if it was stating something that had nothing to do with him, but it moved Xuanyuan Yu again.

He was silent for a long time, until the smoke and dust cleared, and a ravine more than three feet long appeared in the sight of several people present.

The black soil is like the flesh and blood of the earth, rolling up mercilessly, and the land is torn apart, which makes people feel a shocking feeling in an instant.

After a long time, his eyes fell on the ravine, and he seemed to be in deep thought, his expression was complicated, and he was silent for a long time.