Next, everyone, including Xue'er, who was about to stretch out her hand to meet the Battle Sky Sword, saw such a scene:

A heavy, quaint, and long-lasting sword with the vicissitudes of life, as if it had spirituality, came out of the hand of a girl in red, rose to the sky, and directly pierced the dome of the hall!

After countless fine pieces of dust fell, a bowl-sized void suddenly appeared, and the Battle Sky Sword was still rushing upwards, piercing into the darkness!

There was continued to be gravel, and fine soil fell, one after another, and it seemed that the whole space trembled slightly!

There was a slight "rumbling" sound overhead, and I don't know how long it was, but there was a ray of sunlight shining through the hole that had been pierced in the dome!

The golden sunlight, like a sharp sword, was very dazzling in the dim palace, but it happened to fall in front of Xuanyuan hate.

Almost all of them squinted their eyes because of the appearance of that ray of sunshine.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but squint his eyes, this underground palace that he had worked hard and operated for decades and had never seen the sunshine ushered in for the first time!

It's like a mouse that has been living underground for a long time when he sees the sun, full of wonder, awe, and at the same time full of uneasiness.

Xuanyuan suddenly came to his senses: the Zhantian Sword rose into the sky, piercing the roof of the main hall he was in at the moment, and at the same time destroying the dome of the mountainside he had hollowed out, directly stabbing a hole from the bottom to the top!

Ruoruo's eyes widened as she looked at her empty palm, barely believing what she was seeing.

Xue'er was also stunned, but then she reacted: the Zhantian Sword broke away from Ruoruo's palm as she expected, and it did not fly into her hand according to her will, and it could only be summoned by Xuanyuan. After all, the inextricable connection between Xuanyuan and the Zhantian Sword was extraordinary.

In other words, that is, Xuanyuan is still alive!

At the same time, Xuanyuan hated to this conclusion, under the sword-like sun, his face was pale and almost transparent, his face was also extremely ugly, and his eyes were suspicious, but soon a layer of crazy excitement poured out.

"Xuanyuan Yu is still alive, he must be alive! That sword, only one Xuanyuan Yu! ”

The pale face was distorted to hideousness, and Xuanyuan yelled hatefully: "Capture Shen Yixue alive!" Xuanyuan will definitely appear! When the time comes, you will all be the founding heroes! ”

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't react for a while, and Xuanyuan had to shout angrily: "Capture Shen Yixue alive, there is a reward!" ”

Xue'er rolled her eyes helplessly, and before she could bend down and pick up a weapon left by the Chengtian Sect before, someone had already rushed in front of her.

Because it was picked up casually, she couldn't help but pick and choose, but the weapon was a little weird, saying that it was a sword, but it was bent like a snake, and the tip was forked like a snake's letter, because it was stained with a lot of blood, and it couldn't see a color.

Fortunately, no matter what kind of weapon, it is the same for Xue'er, and it is the same unfamiliar, so there is basically no big difference.

It is precisely because she doesn't know too many martial arts moves, so she has less seven points of rigidity, and she can use it as she wants, and use it as she pleases.

It's like a rice paper painting that depicts most of it, and if you want to continue painting, you can't help but have to take pains to consider the shades and shades in it. And a blank piece of rice paper, but you can do whatever you want, and you can put the pen as you want!

Cher is like this, how to get here!

Anyway, she didn't rely on those martial arts moves, and poured the power of chaos into it for a while, and the snake-like sword was shrouded in a layer of faint colorful light, of which the purple light was slightly more abundant, and then while the weapon could still bear it, she stabbed forward, and then went back, and suddenly there was a ghost crying wolf.

There is not a single person in the Chengtian Sect who does not know that the Holy Maiden of Sangong has no internal strength to use, so she does not take the girl in front of her to heart.

Even if she is good-looking and peerless, the body of the Sangong Holy Maiden is destined to have no internal strength to use, and the question they should consider is how to prevent this girl from suddenly committing suicide and making it impossible for them to "capture alive".

The consequence of underestimating the enemy was that Xue'er's "sword" went down, stabbed one person in the throat, slashed three people's shoulders by the way, and finally hooked one person's ear with it!

So there was a series of screams, and a small gap finally appeared in front of her.

I don't know who left this snake-like sword, let alone who forged it, the material is very special, and it has withstood the trace of chaotic qi that Xue'er poured into it, and after retracting it, it has not shattered inch by inch like the previous tip of the knife.

Xue'er finally has a weapon to defend herself for the time being.

It's a pity that there are too many people around!

This is still in the main hall, and the space is limited, so too many people are not allowed to perform at the same time. Otherwise, Xue'er has three heads and six arms, and I'm afraid she won't be able to cope with it.

The hole pierced by the Zhantian Sword and went straight to the surface of the earth didn't know how deep, and the golden sword-like sunlight quickly disappeared, and the hall once again fell into a dim gloom.

In the darkness, the light of the torches swayed, and the scope of reflection was limited, so that those who had seen the sun had an inexplicable despair in their hearts.

The serpentine sword in Xue'er's hand was infused with the power of chaos seven times, and it reached its limit, and it was suddenly shattered inch by inch like other weapons.

In desperation, Xue'er had to circulate the chaotic qi in her body again, and once again used her ability to save her life - escape!

At this moment, there is no Yan Rumei, and there are many people besieging her, she doesn't run, she can't wait for others to exhaust her strength and then arrest her, right?

It's a pity that her body has just flown out of the crowd, and the hidden weapon in Xuanyuan's wheelchair has arrived!

When she is in the crowd, it is not easy to hit the hidden weapon, but once she gets out of the crowd, she is the target of the activity!

Two daggers flew in with a whoosh, and Cher was forced to fall into the crowd again, the only benefit was that she landed in another position, and she was closer to the gate of the main hall, and there was still a distance of ten or so steps!

At this moment, where can I still take care of the Black Eagle, where can I still take care of the tribulation, and I can't take care of Ge Lingyue, who took the Black Eagle away, I got out of here first, and I didn't fall into the hands of Xuanyuan again.

Xue'er twisted her body, brought the dress on her body and flew away, which was able to avoid two daggers, and as soon as she bent down again, she rushed towards the crowd under her feet!

In desperation, she poured the chaotic energy into her arms, used her hands as weapons, and grabbed the head of one of them!

Xue'er felt that her hands had grasped the tofu, and the warm and sticky touch instantly came from her fingertips.

There was a muffled snort and countless gasps from below, and Xue'er was shocked to realize that Shicai only grabbed it and grabbed it directly into the other party's skull, the warm touch......

Yes* and blood!

No matter how those Chengtian disciples reacted, Xue'er herself was disgusted by herself first, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, and immediately brought out a lot of white, white, red and red things, making her almost vomit out the overnight meal.

She no longer dared to scratch the person's head, and with a wave of her hand, she grabbed the other party's shoulder, arm and other positions instead, and everywhere she went, there was a sudden scream, mixed with the sound of broken bones.

Xuanyuan hatred outside the crowd, but the excitement in his eyes became more and more obvious, he didn't know what the purple light that Yan Rumei finally passed to Xue'er was, but it must be a good thing to be able to make a Sangong saintess who couldn't use her internal force become so strong!

Xuanyuan hated to stare at a pair of red eyes, looking at the girl in the crowd rushing left and right, excitedly her whole body began to tremble slightly, and at the same time, she just received the desire to absorb Xue'er's internal force.

Xue'er really didn't want to kill people in this way, but unfortunately there were too many Chengtian Sect disciples around, and she couldn't spare time to grab another weapon in her hand, and she could only use it in this way!

She really didn't want to experience the feeling of a finger being stirred in a person's * anymore, so she had to control the strength and position as much as possible, and try to hit those people's shoulders, arms and lower limbs, avoiding the head, chest and abdomen.

Therefore, everywhere Xue'er went, a scream mixed with the click of shoulder blades, arm bones, and broken legs was rushed by her all the way from the main hall to the door.

The Chengtian disciples who were hit by her, those with broken hands and broken legs, staggered from side to side.

Ruoruo was not among these people, after the Zhantian Sword suddenly lost control and directly penetrated the dome of the mountain, he lingered for a long time before he remembered to rush towards Xue'er, who was besieging the crowd, but was stopped by Xuanyuan hate: "Ruoruo! ”

Ruo Ruo froze for a moment, a trace of confusion appeared on her face, and her mind was full of the idea of catching Xue'er and Xuanyuan Yu returning to her side, and she didn't have time to think too much about it. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a little at a loss.

She didn't know whether it was the real Xuanyuan hatred in front of her or the stand-in of Xuanyuan's hatred that she had indulged in for many years in the Chengtian Sect for many years, so she didn't know if she should still get along with the "Chengtian Sect Master" as before.

Stunned for a moment, Ruoruo put away his mind and arched his hand towards Xuanyuan: "What does the sect leader command?" ”

Xuanyuan's slightly sharp gaze made Ruoruo feel that he was as transparent in front of him, and every move he made couldn't hide even a little thought.

"In front of the deity, there is no need to be so restrained." Xuanyuan's hateful tone softened, and he sighed softly, "If the deity ascends the throne, the promise you made to Ah Yu will still count!" ”

If her eyes lit up, just by this sentence, she could understand that in the Chengtian Sect, the person who really indulged herself was the Xuanyuan hatred in front of her, not the stand-in!

Although there are still many doubts, my heart is still a lot lighter, and a trace of the usual naughtiness appears on my face.

Xuanyuan hated everything in his eyes, and didn't say much, just beckoned to Ruoruo, and was kind like the old man next door: "You come, I have something to say." ”

If you completely put your mind at ease, the whole person is also a lot more relaxed, and when he stepped forward according to his words, he listened to Xuanyuan hate's command: "Push me to a place." ”

"A place?" Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at the Chengtian Sect disciples who surrounded Xue'er like countless flies.

At this time, leave a bunch of Chengtian Sect disciples, leave behind the big matter of catching Shen Yixue, and leave?

Xuanyuan hated and nodded, his eyes were deep, like a mist and illusory, making it impossible to see clearly: "There is a person there, as long as he appears, Shen Yixue can only be obediently restrained." ”

"But......" If Ruo wanted to say something, Xuanyuan Ha interrupted her and asked rhetorically, "How sure do you think you can subdue that silver-haired monk?" ”