Qing Xuan was facing the east and passed away.

Yiding Xuanzun followed, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Even if you burn the Yuan Spirit, with your half-dead body, you still have to carry two people, how fast can you fly, and how long can you last?"

Yiding Xuanzun snorted coldly disdainfully, swallowed a Xuanhei Round Pill, and suddenly disappeared on the spot. In the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Qing Xuan.

"Teleportation?" Qingxuan's pupils tightened, and his figure immediately stagnated, slowly falling to the ground, putting Yan Lan and Ziyi down, and blocking them behind him.

Surrounded by a vast desert plain, shrouded in black night, it looks particularly lonely and cold.

Yiding Xuanzun also immediately fell to the ground, and did not immediately rush up, but remained silent, silent as a pool of lake water frozen for thousands of years.

Teleportation, it takes an extremely high level of cultivation to achieve, just now he took only the Leaping Void Spirit Pill, swallowing one, he can perform a Leaping Technique, and the distance of the Leap depends on the cultivation. Of course, if the cultivation is high to a certain level, you don't need to jump into the sky spirit pill to perform the technique of jumping into the sky, and even teleportation supernatural powers.

"Uncle Qingxuan, how can you burn the Yuan Spirit, then ......" Yan Lan's voice was sad, trembling all over, and he tried his best to contain his grief.

Qing Xuan waved his right hand and stopped Yan Lan's words.

"Don't say it, I'm afraid Yi'er will be worried. I'll take you out of the ...... as soon as I see the opportunity."

Qing Xuan sent a message to Yan Lan, and he seemed to want to say something, but he frowned and didn't say it.

"Qingxuan, you are already a dying person, I see how long you can struggle. ”

With a wave of the Xuanzun Xuandao, the Xuanqi rolled, and the knife was six feet, and it immediately rushed over like a killing god.

"Take care of Yi'er!"

Qing Xuan shouted, and immediately, his body flashing with golden light carried the Qing Xuan long sword, emitted a four-zhang sword light, and rushed towards Yiding Xuanzun.

"Daddy......" Ziyi called softly, full of melancholy, but he was afraid that Qingxuan would be affected by himself, so he shouted out and stopped abruptly. With his hands clasped in front of his chest, his eyes sparkling, he could only pray silently.

"Bang!"

Two powerful sword energies collided together, and the sound shook the sky.

The powerful energy pushed the two of them apart.

"Demon Slayer Sky Blade!"

A Xuanzun scimitar was held high, his whole body was full of Xuan Qi, and his body was suspended in the air, as if he was possessed by an ancient demon. Above the scimitar, mysterious dark symbols continued to emerge, and then gathered around the scimitar, spinning strangely around the scimitar.

"Die......"

Yiding Xuanzun shouted violently, and the mysterious symbol of Xuanzun was wrapped in the nine-zhang Xuanzi Daogang, and it was overwhelmingly slashed.

Qing Xuan's eyes flashed sharply, and he sprayed three mouthfuls of essence blood at Qing Xuan's long sword, and at the same time, the golden light all over his body soared. Qing Xuan's long sword turned into a ball of golden light, and then divided into two golden rays of energy, which merged into Qing Xuan's hands.

Qing Xuan's body exuded a monstrous momentum, and even Yan Lan and the others, who were standing in the distance, felt a coercion of the soul.

"Tiangang forbidden secret - heavenly rebellion sacrifice soul. ”

A sad voice resounded through the four fields, and the golden body suddenly showed a pair of golden hands. The hand was six feet long, held high in the air, and the two big golden hands were closed, tightly holding the Demon Slayer Heaven Blade that slashed down.

Above the Xuan-colored sword, the mysterious character trembled violently between the two big golden hands, and a strong aura continued to erupt, as if they wanted to break free from the shackles of this big hand.

However, these big golden hands seem to have an extremely strong binding force, and no matter how hard the black characters struggle, they can't break free.

"Such a powerful sword energy, although it can temporarily restrain it, but if it is consumed like this, it must be a loss for me. ”

Qing Xuan gritted his teeth, his eyes bloomed with a decisive will, and a golden figure pulled out of Qing Xuan's body, crossed the sword gang, and rushed straight to Yiding Xuanzun.

Yiding Xuanzun was holding the scimitar with both hands, and used all his strength to slash the knife. Unexpectedly, a golden figure rushed straight towards him, and before he could make a move, he felt dizzy, his soul seemed to tremble, and the whole person shook a few times in mid-air.

Seeing this opportunity, Qing Xuan's two big golden hands bloomed, and suddenly closed towards the middle.

"Boom ......"

With a shocking bang, the Xuanhei Daogang was twisted by the big golden hand, and then it was overwhelmed by the huge energy constraints, and exploded violently. At the same time, two pairs of large golden hands also disappeared in the explosion, and the violent energy exploded. The dark plains, within miles, were all illuminated by this explosion.

"Be careful......" Yan Lan hugged Ziyi, pressed her under her, and tightly protected her head with both hands.

In the raging energy, the two figures fell to the ground at the same time.

Qingxuan's hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, his body was covered in blood, and his face was even more haggard. After struggling on the ground for a few moments, seeing that Yan Lan and the others were not too damaged, they spit out a hard breath in their chests, and then lay on the ground, looking gloomy and panting. Who knew that just a few breaths, his body twitched a few times, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and his expression was even more gloomy.

And the other figure that fell was the arrogant and domineering Yiding Xuanzun. He was half-kneeling on the ground, his black robe was torn, the cloak on his head had been destroyed in the explosion, the mysterious qi on his face had dissipated, and his entire body looked embarrassed.

With the strong light of the explosion, Yan Lan looked at the face of the Emperor twenty zhang away, and his eyes flashed fiercely. I saw that Yiding Xuanzun's face was iron blue, and there was a sword mark on the right side of his face, which looked ruthless.

"It's this face that made me, Sister Ziyi, and Uncle Qingxuan, hover on the edge of life and death several times. I will definitely not let you go, and even the mysterious organization behind you, Xuanzong, I will uproot you. Yan Lan clenched her fists, her teeth chattering, and her face full of resentment.

"How is Daddy, Daddy......" Ziyi quickly reacted from the powerful power of the explosion, and hurriedly crawled out from under Yan Lan, running and crawling towards Qing Xuan.

"Daddy......" looked at Qingxuan, who had a faint breath, and the tears that Zi Yi was rolling in his eyes suddenly poured down again. She pressed her hands on Qingxuan's chest, trying her best to operate the weak spiritual power in her body and instill it into Qingxuan's body.

"I'm really useless, I've always been pampered and protected by my father before, I never thought that my father would suffer this disaster, and I never tried my best to cultivate according to my father's requirements, so that now I don't even have the ability to protect myself, let alone protect my father...... "The tears of remorse, like a flood that opens the floodgates, flow wantonly. Ziyi seems to want to cry all the tears of this life in this night.

"Yi'er, don't cry, Daddy is fine...... Ahem...... "Qingxuan coughed twice and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Not far away, Yiding Xuanzun eased the soul that was a little dizzy from the impact of the mysterious figure, calmed down the spiritual power flowing in his body, wiped the faint blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up.

The eyes that were not covered by the cloak revealed a fierce light, staring at Yan Lan and the three of them.

One step, two steps...... Yiding Xuanzun took a slow step, with a fierce and smug smile, looked at the three lambs in front of him contemptuously, and slowly forced it over.

"No one has ever hurt me like this. Tonight, I will not only crush your bones and scatter your ashes, but also let your souls fly away and never enter the cycle of reincarnation. ”

The cold and threatening words were sprinkled to the three of Yan Lan as much as they wanted. Ziyi stood in front of Qing Xuan, her hand clenching Qing Xuan's withered hand, her eyes showing despair again.

At this moment, a figure blocked Ziyi's sight, blocking the front of Ziyi's desperate eyes, a little thin, but so tall.

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