Dozens of disciples facing the walls of the Hundred Herb Sect in the Clear Heart Cave exclaimed at the same time. The mountain disintegrated, and they fell from the sky one after another, but before they could hit the ground, countless black smoke and evil qi rushed in, splitting them into two parts. One after another, the true spirits flew up and disappeared straight into the sky.

Huicao grabbed the blue moon with one hand, threw the blue moon towards Zhang Yuan with his hand, and with a little right hand, a three-colored light rose to the sky, protecting the three masters and apprentices. The top-grade talisman fairy robe she was wearing turned into a cloud of colorful glow with a radius of twenty meters, firmly wrapping the three of them inside. Dozens of powerful orbs, bells, jade pendants and other defensive magic weapons that came with the best talisman fairy clothes flew up one after another, turning into a ball of great light, forming a defensive formation nearby.

Hundreds of Demon Dao masters launched an attack almost at the same time as the colorful glow rose, and the bombardment of hundreds of masters exploded the Huicao Talisman Treasure Light for a while. In the face of the attacks of hundreds of demon path masters, even the most powerful magic weapon could not be stopped, and the superb talisman immortal robe released by Hui Cao immediately dimmed with light, and the talisman light was rapidly compressed to no more than a foot thick. Hui Cao snorted, and a blood arrow spurted out several feet away, but as soon as he engaged, he suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

More than 2,000 demon monks surrounded Huicao, Zhang Yuan, and Lan Yue, these demon cultivators didn't bother to say a word of nonsense, seeing that Huicao relied on the power of the magic weapon to stop the first wave of attacks, they raised their hands together, and at the same time released flying swords and various magic weapons, raindrops fell towards the three of them.

Huicao's face turned miserable, and before she could figure out what was going on, she was hit by a head, and she was beaten into a panic with little experience in fighting. Seeing thousands of sword lights and treasure lights flying down at the same time, she instinctively slammed into Zhang Yuan's back of the heart, sending Zhang Yuan and Lan Yue far away.

"Zhang Yuan, Blue Moon, run away!" Hui Cao screamed, and the three-colored sword light in his hand flew up, and he greeted the countless sword lights. Zhang Yuanhou's heart was hit hard, and he flew out hundreds of meters flutteringly, he and Lan Yue looked back, just in time to see that Huicao was overwhelmed by the sword light and treasure light of countless demon cultivators.

"Master!" Zhang Yuan and Lan Yue screamed miserably at the same time, but they saw that thousands of sword lights and treasure lights engulfed Hui Cao, and then converged into a torrent and shot towards them rapidly. Zhang Yuan screamed, he pulled out the Fire Refining Sword behind his back, firmly hugged the blue moon that was constantly twisting and struggling in his arms, set up a red light, and fled towards the back mountain of Baicao Valley.

"Little junior brother...... Teacher Niang, she! Lan Yue struggled desperately in Zhang Yuan's arms, her little head poked over Zhang Yuan's shoulder, and stared blankly at the sky in the distance, a cloud of colorful glow was engulfed in black smoke. With a crisp sound, the glow exploded into countless tiny rains of light, sprinkled one after another. Lan Yue's little face turned pale, and her big eyes fluttered down, dripping on Zhang Yuan's shoulder, wetting a large piece of his clothes.

Zhang Yuan silently drove the Fire Jiao Sword all the way, and at the moment of life and death, his mind was clear and clear, and there was no longer the slightest distraction in his heart. A Fire Refining Jiao Sword turned into a red light several meters long, enveloping him and the blue moon, and swept over the mountains like meteors. Zhang Yuan deliberately lowered the sword light to a very low level, and the sword light traveled rapidly between the mountains, with Zhang Yuan's experience in the sword, although the sect's sword skills were a mess, but he barely avoided the mountains and dangerous peaks by almost miraculously. Zhang Yuan continued to urge Jin Dan, and a large number of True Yuan poured into the Fire Refining Jiao Sword, and the Fire Refining Jiao Sword emitted a clear Yue roar, and the sword light was three points stronger, and the speed was two percent faster.

There were hundreds of demon cultivators chasing after him, and the ancestor's order was not tolerated for these demon monks to disobey, he said that if he wanted to kill everyone in the Baicao Valley, then everyone must die. Hundreds of black smoke evil qi and dim sword light followed Zhang Yuan, and half of the sky was covered by the black demonic qi emitted by these demon cultivators.

Zhang Yuan let out a low wheezing sound, Rao is he has already formed a golden pill, after all, the heat is still shallow, and his cultivation is far inferior to the few big devils who led the team in those demon cultivators. Seeing that the twenty or so demon cultivators at the front had already chased after Zhang Yuan less than a few feet behind. A demon cultivator with a white face and emaciated like a skeleton let out a strange laugh, slapped his right hand, and turned into a fishy black giant palm and grabbed Zhang Yuan. The palm of his hand was still a few feet away from Zhang Yuan, and the strong wind had already shook the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth to bleed.

A flame of light erupted from Zhang Yuan's body, and Zhang Yuan decisively activated the Sancai Heart Protector to protect his body. The black giant palm grabbed this Pengguangxia fiercely, only to hear the sound of 'collapse', the light was scattered, Zhang Yuan had already blocked this blow with the help of the Sancai Heart Guard, and rushed forward more than 100 meters with the blue moon in his arms.

"Huh? This doll actually has a magic weapon on it! It's a pity that the texture is too poor, but it can't stop the poor black claw! The demon cultivator laughed proudly a few times, his right hand slapped again and again, and three black giant palms flew out in a row, along with the previous giant palm, and the four palms rushed towards Zhang Yuan like an overwhelming body. These giant palms were almost formless and substantial, flying faster than the sword light. It was only three or five breaths of effort, Zhang Yuan had to stop the sword light, and those giant palms had already surrounded him from all directions.

"No nonsense! Kill! A black-faced demon cultivator sneered, and without saying a word, with a finger of his right hand, a long dark and shiny essence light shot out and stabbed at Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan screamed, he lifted Zhen Yuan to perform the levitation technique and levitated in the air, and with a finger of his hand, the Fire Refining Sword turned into a red light and met the black light.

However, the sword method of the Hundred Herb Sect is really not very good, and Zhang Yuan's straight sword light did not touch that black light at all. A black light made several huge arcs in the air, bypassing the Fire Refining Jiao Sword and stabbing straight towards Zhang Yuan. A black light pierced Zhang Yuan's back heart, eyebrows, and heavenly spirits. The black light was still far away, and a wisp of cold cold forced Zhang Yuan to shiver, and it seemed that even his internal organs were frozen. Those demon cultivators applauded at the same time, but none of them attacked Zhang Yuan again, obviously the demon cultivator who shot was extremely prestigious among them, and no one believed that Zhang Yuan could escape the attack of this black light.

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Yuan became extremely calm, and he took out the vajra shield from the bracelet with his backhand and prepared to sacrifice it. He lifted a mouthful of True Yuan, sucked hard at the Fire Refining Sword, and then hugged Lan Yue hard, preparing to use the Vajra shield to protect his body, and rush out of the encirclement with the sword light. Jin Dan sank slightly, and the Fire Refining Jiao Sword circled in the air, and rushed back towards Zhang Yuan. But the hand he put around Lan Yue's waist was empty, and Lan Yue, who was holding his neck and attached to him, didn't know when he had already gotten out.

With the seal in hand, the blue moon group body met the black light that was close at hand. Her eyes were full of confusion, but there was a trace of unusually resolute firmness on her face, and she thought: "Senior Lady is dead, but Little Senior Brother Zhang Yuan must not die!" I must not let him die! Absolutely not! ”

Zhang Yuan didn't have time to react at all, and he didn't have time to tell Lan Yue that he still had the powerful talisman of the Vajra Shield. A black light pierced through Lan Yue's body almost at the same time, and the black light was obviously highly poisonous, and Lan Yue's fair face was instantly covered with a faint layer of black gas. The black light passed through her body, and Lan Yue's body became stiff and cold, and she no longer had any life.

Zhang Yuan's body stiffened violently, he looked at Lan Yue blankly, the corners of his eyes suddenly burst, and two strings of blood beads spurted out. Lan Yue had three more wounds on her body that pierced her body, and a large piece of blood with five-colored brilliance sprayed out, splashing Zhang Yuan's body. The wound that pierced Lan Yue's heart spurted out a large amount of blood in his heart and splashed it on Zhang Yuan's body. No one noticed that a trace of thunder and lightning came out of Zhang Yuan's body, and there was suddenly a trace of extremely faint heavenly thunder spiritual light surging on his body, and it seemed that the heavenly thunder fluctuations on Zhang Yuan's body suddenly came to life.

Zhang Yuan let out an almost crazy roar and hugged Lan Yue's cold body. Lan Yue's eyes were still wide, but there was no confusion in her eyes, only a lifeless breath that made Zhang Yuan desperate. Zhang Yuan looked at Lan Yue's face blankly, his body trembled violently, and two strings of blood and tears dripped down from his face, and all of them were sprinkled on Lan Yue's lips. Lan Yue's lips turned red, and blood slowly slid down the corners of her mouth, and Zhang Yuan's heart was broken.