Suddenly, an indifferent voice resounded in the night sky.

"If none of the three imps can be found, you don't need to come back. ”

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"Senior brother, senior brother, I really can't run, woo......" Li Xuan couldn't help but feel a headache when he looked at the boy who was only five or six years old on the side.

"Senior brother, take a break. Jing Chengxiang opened his mouth and said, his face was sad, not why, just because the piece of mystery weapon in his arms that his master Yi Tianming practiced for him was broken.

The rest of the people were silent, they looked at the sky with a little confusion, and they clutched the broken jade plaque tightly in their hands, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, Xun and his entourage looked into the depths of the forest, Li Xuan sensed it slightly, and saw five undisguised demonic cultivation breaths surging from a distance.

"The Xuan Yuan is gone, the master is dead, and the elders are dead. Xun Yixing's immature face, which was only sixteen years old, showed a sense of death, and his eyes looked at the direction of the surging demonic qi with hatred.

"Little Xuanzi, you take Senior Brother Yuqing and leave. Yan Ruhua squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the surging demon clouds that were already visible to the naked eye, and took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan took a look at the content of the paper, it was the hometown location of Xuanshu's ninth son, Li Xuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were slightly red, he stuffed the paper into his arms, picked up Yuqing and was about to leave.

"Let's go, too! Run separately! If you can run, one by one. Zhang Xianyue, who had been following Mo Xiaobai, said to those Taoist boys.

"You go too, or I'll kill you." A sword light shone brightly, and a cold short sword stuck to Zhang Xianyue's white and warm neck.

Zhang Xianyue's tears couldn't stop flowing, and when she wanted to say something, she heard a few rampant laughter.

Mo Xiaobai suddenly retracted his sword, protected Zhang Xianyue behind him, and looked solemnly at the five black-armored figures that appeared in the sky.

"Xuandan Realm! Dao Yun Period, five. On the immature faces of Xun and his entourage, tears were all gone, and looking at the figures of the five people was like looking at five corpses and ten corpses.

"Senior brothers, it seems that I am really going to work hard today. Yin Qin subconsciously took two steps forward, consciously blocking the others behind her.

In the idea of the piano, although he was a late starter, he was the only one present who was the oldest.

"I am the son of the left prime minister of the Xuanxian Dynasty! are you not afraid of my father's revenge after me like this!" Yin Qin shouted at the five armored figures with a cold face.

Unexpectedly, the five people in the sky didn't care at all, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, little brat, it's just a dynasty!

At this time, one of them suddenly frowned, felt a very secret fluctuation in the air, a cautious look flashed in his eyes, and he frowned, and said, "Do it!"

The violent demonic qi suddenly surged in the air, and Yin Qin and the others directly lost their figures.

Li Xuan gently put down the Yuqing behind him and muttered to himself: "Xiao Ling'er, whether you are dead or alive depends on today!"

An obscure stone tablet appeared in Li Xuan's hands, and a cyan seal appeared above his head, floating quietly. Behind him, a bronze ancient hall emerged leisurely, exuding the atmosphere of desolate and vast expanse.

The figure of Wudao with jet-black armor appeared next to Jing Chengxiang and others, and behind the person next to Jing Chengxiang, a vision of a secluded ancient river appeared, and there was a huge skeleton figure in the river.

"Sure enough, it is the cultivation of the Demon Dao, and even the bones of the alien race are integrated into the Xuandan. Jing Chengxiang thought with a sneer, holding the mysterious mark with both hands.

"Forbidden art, Divine Thunder!" After Jing entered the seal, he muttered in his mouth, and the whole person's body suddenly stiffened, and the long black hair tied up by a hairpin quickly turned into a white hair.

A thunderbolt shining with golden light appeared out of thin air and hit the body of the demon cultivator beside Jing Chengxiang, and the demon cultivator didn't even have a trace of struggle, and the vision behind him completely turned into ashes.

At the same time, a strange stone tablet appeared in the hand of a demon cultivator, on which it was depicted what seemed to be the scene of the extermination of the ancient people's race.

The mysterious power in the demon cultivator's hand urged the stone slab, and a series of jet-black lights appeared beside Xun and his party, all of them were ghosts one after another, directly interrupting Xun and his party who were also about to use the forbidden book, and the vision behind Xun and his party instantly gathered into his body.

One ghost after another rushed towards Shun and his party, entering his body, and in an instant Shun and his party stiffened, showing no signs of resistance, and then looking at Shun and his party's facial expressions were very strange, his eyes turned white, and his mouth made a strange cry.

Those ghosts reappeared, and flew back into the stone slab from the body of the Shun Yixing, whose body was like a cloth bag, losing all its skeleton and blood, leaving only a thin layer of skin, which was collapsed on the ground.

"One line! Enter the phase!" Mo Xiaobai and the others exclaimed, and they tried their best.

The demon cultivator holding the stone slab glanced at his eyes and saw Li Xuan holding a huge stone tablet, and a ghost appeared from the stone slab again and shot towards Li Xuan.

I originally thought that this little guy in the contemplation period would run away in fear, but I didn't expect the other party to rush towards the ghost.

Li Xuan, who was holding the stone stele, opened his eyes angrily, and the green tendons of his hands burst out! The majestic aura of the Zhenshan seal suddenly burst out from Li Xuan's body, and was used by Li Xuan on the Zhenxian stele.

"Get out!" Li Xuan shouted violently, and shook the Zhenxian Monument up with both hands.

The Demon Cultivator who was holding the stone slab had his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

A white light shone hazy from the Zhenxian stele, it was Li Xuan's too void Xuan Xuan on the bones, the huge stone stele slapped directly on the ghost, bang, the ghost screamed, and was directly scattered into the aura of heaven and earth.

Demon Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, you must know that the ghost is the cursed soul he absorbed from the Netherworld Ghost Ruins, and he had secretly attacked and killed the master of the Xuandan Realm, but he was scattered by a little guy in the condensation period.

Then his eyes flashed with greed, and he didn't have to guess that he knew that the stele must be a good thing.

However, how do you know the power of my ancient demon cultivator's sacrificial stone slab, and there are countless souls of the human race in it. Demon Xiu thought.

The corners of Mo Xiu's mouth cracked, revealing a cruel smile, and the mysterious power in his body urged the stone slab, and one ghost after another reappeared.

Li Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he quickly approached the demon cultivator, and the Zhenxian Monument in his hand danced rapidly, scattering one ghost after another.

The aura of these ghosts is no more than the Xuan Xuan Realm, but with their strange characteristics that go straight into the human body's virtual realm, as well as their large number, they should be able to kill ordinary Void Pill Realm powerhouses.

But at this time, it was suppressed by the immortal monument in Li Xuan's hands, and all the ghosts that rushed towards Li Xuan were all shot and scattered into a ball of aura.

"There is a spirit without a body, use the bones and blood in the body to suppress it!" Seeing the wisps of mist on Li Xuanzhen's immortal tablet, Yan Ru roared hideously.

When Mo Xiaobai heard this, his face was slightly bitter, because he was able to stand out among many disciples and was selected as the ninth son of Xuanshu because of his good perseverance and understanding, but he did not have any bloodline or Xuan Gu in his body.

Seeing a few ghosts and a demon cultivator who exuded the power of the Xuandan Realm rushing towards him, Mo Xiaobai's eyes lit up with a terrifying light.

"Bai'er, you remember, you were born in the last minute, no different bones, no blood, my Mo family is a small clan, there is nothing I can give you, but my father wants to teach you. ”

"What does it mean that man will conquer heaven?"

Mo Xiaobai seemed to see his father in a trance when he used to teach him, dressed in a luxurious silk robe, and slashed towards Mo Xiaobai with a sword in his hand.

"My Mo family's swordsmanship, when I was an ancestor, with the body of a mortal, I broke Yue with a sword, and blocked the river with a sword!"

A dazzling sword light......