In the sea area where Xuanling Sect and Yan Haimen met, Wen Jingxi and Wen Jingling were fleeing in embarrassment in the direction of their own sect, and because of the injuries on their bodies, the two stumbled. Not far behind them were Yan Haimen's five true cultivators, four of whom were third-generation late-stage cultivators, and one was a third-generation true disciple of the early stage of Zhenren.

Since Mu Xiaotian and his people recaptured Kunli Island, the forces of Xuan Ling Sect took Kunli Island as the tip and stepped forward. As a result, the sea area on both sides of Kunli Island was the place where Xuan Lingzong and Yan Haimen fought the most.

This time, Wen Jingxin and Wen Jingling went to this sea area to investigate the situation under the leadership of the elders in the clan. However, they were ambushed by Yan Haimen, and the elders desperately escorted the two out.

Wen Jingxi, as a true disciple of the sect, has firmly occupied the position of a true disciple in several major competitions in recent years. Therefore, there is a spiritual rune weapon given by the sect to protect his life. It was with these talents that he was able to escape so far from the hands of the four real late-stage monks.

But now that the life-saving means on his body have been exhausted, Brother Yan Haimen behind him has already caught up. At this moment, there is still a long way to go from Kun Island.

Wen Jingling hugged Wen Jingxi, and her heart was full of remorse at the moment. Because Wen Jingxi desperately used life-saving means in order to escape with her. At this time, Wen Jingxi Zhenyuan was almost exhausted, his body was severely damaged, and he was very weak. Looking at Wen Jingxi's appearance, Wen Jingling said remorsefully: "Sister Xi, if it weren't for me, you would have escaped a long time ago." I ......"

"Jing Ling, don't say that, you and I are sisters, I won't leave you. Besides, the four real late-stage monks on the other side, even if I escaped alone, they would be caught up. So don't blame yourself too much, it looks like we're in a catastrophe today. Wen Jingxi shook his head and said helplessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a thunderbolt slashing over, rushing straight towards the flying spirit weapon controlled by Wen Jingxi and the others. Before the two of them could react, the thunder fire had already slashed on the spirit weapon.

The flying spirit weapon was destroyed, and Wen Jingling, who controlled the spirit weapon, was also counterattacked. The five monks of Yan Haimen had already slowly caught up with him. Wen Jingling still wanted to continue struggling, dragging Wen Jingxi to run away desperately. But a real monk slapped him violently, pointing directly at Wen Jingling.

Wen Jingling didn't dodge this palm, and the powerful palm slapped directly on her back. She escaped all the way before, and she was also injured a lot, and now she was slapped by a real late-stage monk with all her palm. Immediately made her more injured than injured, and the injury was more serious than Wen Jingxi's. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, she slowly fell down and was hugged by Wen Jingxi.

The injuries of the two had no way to fly forward, so they could only slowly fall into the sea. A monk from Yan Haimen pointed at the seawater, and his spiritual power flew out. The sea water swelled up to form a large disc that caught Wen Jingxi and the two and floated on the sea.

"Wen Jingxi, over the years, your brother has been arrogant enough to kill how many disciples of my Yan Haimen. Although he can't seek revenge, killing you today is enough to make him grief-stricken. It can be regarded as venting hatred for my brothers and sisters. The monk in the early stage of the real person shouted at Wen Jingxi.

At this moment, Wen Jingxi knew that he had no chance of survival, so he simply didn't care about Yan Haimen's monk, but looked at Wen Jingling in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Jingling, let's be sisters again in the next life!"

"Hmph, it looks like they're ready to fall. Then I'll get rid of them as soon as possible. A real late-day monk said. At the same time, a three-story stone tower in his hand was cast, and a spiritual power from the spire rushed out and slashed towards Wen Jingxi.

At the same time, Wen Jingling was extremely weak and said in a low voice: "Sister Xi, Jingling...... I...... Let's go first. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Jingling struggled with the last bit of energy in her body, pushed Wen Jingxi away, and rushed straight towards that spiritual power. Wen Jingling was too badly injured to exert True Yuan resistance. The powerful blow of the real person in the later stage hit her body directly. Suddenly, with a bang, the flesh turned into nothingness, and the sky was filled with a rain of blood.

"Jingling......" Wen Jingxi shouted loudly, due to her own injury, she could only lie on the water plate and watch, her heart was full of pain, and tears flowed.

"It's good to be in the way of your life. But that made me wait for one more trick, hahaha. The monk who had just made the move exclaimed.

"Four uncles, let's hand it over to my nephew next! I want to kill Wen Jingxi myself, so that her brother will suffer for the rest of his life. The fourth-generation monk standing in the middle stared at Wen Jingxi, clenched his fists, and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Okay, Master Cheng's nephew will be handed over to you. The other four nodded.

"Wen Jingxi, your sister is dead, and I have a lot of them, so I don't ban her primordial spirit. But I will never let go of your primordial gods, and I will definitely destroy your primordial gods. ”

"Hahaha, Cheng Yu, my brother will definitely not let you go, and one day in the future, your fate will be worse than mine. Wen Jingxi looked at Cheng Yu viciously and roared angrily.

"Xuan Ling Sect is really good at verbal warfare. Since this is the case, then I won't talk nonsense with you, destroy your body first, confin your primordial spirit, and go back to torture it. After speaking, Cheng Yu made a move, holding a knife in his right hand and slashing at Wen Jingxi is hard.

The knife slashed out, turning into a huge sword light, and the blade slashed straight at Wen Jingxi, as if to cut it in half, but Wen Jingxi really closed his eyes at this time.

The blade is quickly slashed, and it is about to be cut when it is seen. Suddenly, a flying sword flew at great speed. The flying sword flew above Wen Jingxi's head and automatically slashed twice towards the sword light. I saw the sword light cut from the flying sword.

Then the flying sword kept spinning above Wen Jingxi's head, and a red light shield slowly emitted from the flying sword, protecting Wen Jingxi inside.

"Who is it?" Cheng Yu roared. The other four monks were staring into the distance. I saw a beam of light in the distance like lightning, and it flashed to the five people in an instant.

Before the figure really appeared, more than a dozen spells suddenly appeared in the surrounding space. Immediately after that, the spiritual light of the spell appeared, and one after another spiritual power surged to the figure in the middle, gathering into a point. With a wave of the figure, huge flames surged outward, rushing towards the five real people of Yan Haimen.

The five real people did not make a move to resist at the first time, but quickly retreated some distance, leaving the range of the flames. Then the five of them had a very tacit understanding, and they all shot together, directly pulling the sea water into the flames. The flames were extinguished in an instant.

The flames were extinguished, and the figure also showed its true body, standing above Wen Jingxi, staring at the five people.

"Mu Xiaotian. The five monks shouted at the same time.

"Brother Xiaotian, Jing Ling and the three clan uncles have fallen into their hands, help me take revenge. Wen Jingxi opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xiaotian, his face was extremely weak, and he said delicately. After saying that, he fainted directly.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Mu Xiaotian didn't pay attention to Yan Haimen's five monks, but immediately used the True Yuan to heal Wen Jingxi's injuries through the air, several spirit stones were crushed, and the aura formed a stream of air that slowly flowed into her body.

Then Wen Jingxi slowly rose up and flew into Mu Xiaotian's arms. Looking at this frail face, Mu Xiaotian sighed and directly fed her a piece of Huiyuan water. With the curative effect of Hui Yuanshui, Wen Jingxi's injuries are gradually recovering.

Mu Xiaotian cast the Void Ring and brought Wen Jingxi into the world of the ring. Then he turned around and stared at the five monks with a murderous appearance.

And the five monks were a little flustered when they saw Mu Xiaotian's arrival, but when they found that he was the only one, they were in a good mood, and a real late stage monk said happily: "Mu Xiaotian, you actually advanced to the middle stage of real people, it seems that your status is only below Wen Jingxin, and killing you is a great contribution than those just now!"

"Hahaha, what Senior Brother said is right!"

"It's the credit of sending the door! Three senior brothers, don't let him run away. ”

"Four senior uncles, be careful, Mu Xiaotian's status is much higher than Wen Jingxi's, and he may not know how many life-saving means he has. Cheng Yu in the middle said with a little worry.

"Don't worry, even if he has more life-saving means, will our four real late-stage cultivators still let him run?"

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Facing the discussion of Yan Haimen's five people, Mu Xiaotian was quite speechless, and when he saw that they were talking farther and farther, he couldn't help but interrupt them and said, "Hey, with so much nonsense, you seem to be very sure that you will be able to eat Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu really doesn't know, where do you get your confidence? ”

"Faith, our confidence is that there are many people and there is strength. Mu Xiaotian, don't you think that just a small mid-stage real monk can challenge the four of us?"

"You have your faith, and Lao Tzu also has Lao Tzu's confidence, since you can't say it, then let's see what you want! Mu Xiaotian looked very confident and yelled at the five people.

After speaking, Mu Xiaotian made a direct move, holding the talisman sword and quickly slashing five times. The five sword rays slashed at the five monks of Yan Haimen respectively.

Every time Mu Xiaotian used the rune sword to make a move, he had the blessing of the transformation rune seal, and the power should not be underestimated. The spiritual power blessed by the surrounding illusory spirit runes formed a trace of fire and thunder.

In addition to Cheng Yu, the other four real late-stage cultivators didn't care too much about Mu Xiaotian's move. So I only made a slight resistance. When the sword slashed in front of them in an instant, the four of them came to their senses and felt the power carried by the sword. The four of them are real people who are late cultivators and have rich combat experience. So he still made a quick move to block the sword, but he was a little embarrassed, and the magic robe on his body was also scratched.

"Four senior uncles, this Mu Xiaotian's strength is very strong, no less than Wen Jingxin, be careful. Cheng Yu saw the embarrassment of the four of them, and immediately admonished.

"Master Cheng's nephew is right, he really underestimated him. Everyone still went all out to solve Mu Xiaotian as soon as possible in case there was a change. The most qualified third-generation monk said with a divine thought.

Mu Xiaotian also heard those words with his powerful divine thoughts. When he heard that it would be resolved as soon as possible, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Xiaotian's mouth, and he disagreed.

And Yan Haimen's five men began to attack Mu Xiaotian with all their strength and besieged him in the middle to prevent him from escaping. The moves of the five people were all killing moves, and they directly took Mu Xiaotian's life. Fortunately, Mu Xiaotian was extremely fast and strong, and he was able to protect himself under the strong attack of the five monks and was not harmed.