Night has quietly fallen, but Beiming Palace is still in full swing, and at this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the two of them!

Shen Yun and Jian Lingfeng, these two young talents, were engaged in a battle to the death at the moment, and with Shen Yun's loud shout, the Sky Devouring Dragon Shield slowly detached from his hands.

The invincible huge sword of 'Bloodthirsty' still slashed down with an unstoppable momentum, and the red gold light shield was extremely small in comparison.

The eyes of all the demon beasts in Beiming Palace showed a look of horror, but all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Villa applauded loudly, and everyone believed that after this blow, Shen Yun would be 'bloodthirsty' and turned into a charred corpse in an instant.

A shield of light that spins at great speed, and violently collides with Bloodthirsty!

In an instant, the ground was bombarded with a huge crater, and the blinding light was so dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

After a few breaths, bloodshot flowed from the corners of Shen Yun's mouth, but the sword Ling Feng in the distance was still holding the ancient evil sword 'bloodthirsty', standing there immovable.

Seeing that Shen Yun seemed to have been hit hard, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Villa shouted in unison, suppressing the momentum of everyone in the Beiming Palace.

At this moment, the corners of Shen Yun's mouth flashed with a wonderful smile, and he said indifferently: "Everyone obeys the order, kill all the intruders of the Ancient Sword Villa, and don't let any of them escape!"

As soon as the words fell, he looked at Jian Lingfeng again, but he threw himself straight to the ground, still maintaining the action just now, and there was no sign of a living person on his pale face, this sudden change made all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Villa dumbfounded!

The young village owners are all dead, the form of the battlefield has changed suddenly, they have lost confidence, I don't know who took the first step to retreat, in an instant, all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Villa fled for their lives towards the sea.

And the generals of Beiming Palace took advantage of the situation to chase and kill, and the stretching avenue was covered by corpses after a long time.

Several disciples of the Ancient Sword Villa, who were quite profound, were the first to run to the coast, hurriedly got on the boat, and ordered a retreat!

At this moment, a purple light suddenly appeared in the distant sky over the Qiuluo Sea, swooped down, and landed steadily on the warship!

When a group of fugitives saw this person, they showed a look of surprise on their faces, knelt on the deck together, and wailed bitterly: "The owner of the village, the young owner of the village, he ...... He...... Died under Shen Yun's fist!"

This person is the owner of the Ancient Sword Mountain Villa, Sword Wuyan!

Originally, he learned that Shen Yun led all the elites of the Beiming Palace to the Southern Xiang Kingdom and uprooted the Cardinal Sect. This red-clothed sect also has his share, although the Ancient Sword Mountain Villa is a major force in the Qiuluo Sea Region, but compared with the Imperial Sea Pavilion and the Infinite Ice Abyss, it is not at the same level at all.

Jian Wuya was in the Cardinal Sect back then, and he did not hesitate to spend his blood and invested huge material and financial resources, and Shen Yun's Red-clothed Sect was equivalent to breaking his foundation, and it happened that the combat power of Beiming Palace was empty at this time, so he didn't do anything, and let Jian Lingfeng lead all the disciples of Gujian Villa to come out, and he must take Beiming Palace in one fell swoop.

I thought that it was a safe thing, but I didn't expect that I didn't receive good news when it was dark, and the restless Jian Wuya could only come in person, but what I never expected was that the only son, Jian Lingfeng, had already died in the hands of Shen Yun.

The sudden bad news made his body tremble suddenly, and his heart throbbed for a while!

His expression became fierce, the atmosphere became more and more dull, and the disciple who was kneeling on the ground faintly felt a trace of fear!

In an instant, the purple mang rose into the sky, the sword leaped high, stepped on a purple fairy sword, and killed the demons.

Everywhere he went, it was just a flash of lightning, and all the demon soldiers fell.

The core combat power of Beiming Palace, more than thirty fifth-order demon beasts and Cang Zhe, Snake Ji and Snake Wing all stood aside from Shen Yun.

Jian Wuya had already rushed in front of them at this moment, his eyes fierce!

"Shen Yun, did Feng'er die at your hands?" Jian Wuya asked gloomily.

"Actually, I really want to admit that your precious son was killed by me, but that's not the case!" Shen Yun replied indifferently.

"Do you think I can spare your lives if you don't admit it!"

Cang Zhe whispered beside Shen Yun: "This old thing is a ninefold cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and it seems to be even more powerful than Murong Hao!"

Shen Yun snorted coldly and said, "Sword Ling Feng can't control that bloodthirsty evil sword, I just resisted his attack, but he was eaten by bloodthirsty because his spiritual power was exhausted!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Shen Yun spit out a few more words: "Even if he doesn't use forbidden tricks, he will die in my hands!"

"Okay, you Shen Yun, I'll let you see and see today, what is true strength!" Jian Wuya roared, faint purple light flickered, and a long sword was clenched in his hand.

The breath of the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, Shen Yun and the others were not the first time they had seen it, although they had already been mentally prepared, but when the qi swept in, they still couldn't stand still!

This is not a level of competition at all, if Jian Wuyan makes a move, their group of people may not even have a chance to shoot, and they will die here!

The atmosphere became tense again, even if he wanted to escape at this moment, it was estimated that he would not be able to escape from the palm of Jian Wuyan's hand, Shen Yun had been thinking about how to deal with it in his heart, but was interrupted by a familiar voice.

Two figures suddenly appeared beside Shen Yun, one of them had white hair, was dressed in a dark green robe, holding a jade gourd in his arms, while the other was standing behind the old man with bright eyes and bright teeth.

It was the Medicine Kings Tang Baicao and Song Ningxin who suddenly arrived.

Their appearance made Jian Wuya stunned, and said angrily: "Brother Baicao is going to intervene?"

Tang Baicao didn't bother to look at him, turned to Shen Yun and said, "You Shen Yun, you can't be honest, if you don't make some noise in Qiu Luohai, you won't feel comfortable, right? If you die like this today, won't my apprentice be widowed for you before he gets married!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ningxin's white cheeks immediately flushed, and she said with fake anger: "Master, you are angry again for being disrespectful to the old man!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, don't say it, don't I think about your future husband too!"

"You still say!"

Shen Yun stepped forward with a smile and said, "Why did Mr. Tang come uninvited, Beiming Palace is in a mess now, and I can't entertain you well!"

Although Jian Wuya's strength was strong, he seemed to be quite jealous of Tang Baicao, and once again said patiently: "Brother Baicao, we have something to do here that has not been resolved, please make it convenient!"

"Okay, okay! No problem, I have some things to do yet, Brother Wuya, don't be impatient. Tang Baicao replied with a smile on his face.

With that, Tang Baicao turned around and walked towards the group of demon soldiers at the rear of the battlefield, and Song Ningxin also stepped up a few steps to follow.

These demon soldiers have experienced a melee, and they are already covered in bruises, and blood is flowing.

The master and apprentice shuttled between the demon soldiers at a very fast speed, and their figures were getting faster and faster, and after a cup of tea, the two came to Shen Yun's side again.

Tang Baicao smiled and said, "Shen Yun, do you remember that the old man asked you for three bowls of blood?"

Shen Yun nodded in confusion and asked, "Is there anything strange about this blood?"

Song Ningxin walked towards Shen Yun, smiled, and said, "Brother Xiaoyun, look behind you!"

Shen Yun looked at Song Ningxin with a slight hesitation, and said in his heart, what are these masters and apprentices selling, and slowly turned his head.

This glance made him instantly ecstatic, those demon soldiers who were still wailing on the ground just now were standing behind him in unison at this moment, and then looking at the scars on his body, they had disappeared, as if nothing had happened!

Unable to believe what was happening in front of him, Shen Yun asked excitedly, "Mr. Tang, how did you do it?"

Tang Baicao smiled and replied: "I asked you for three bowls of blood, one of which is the Demon King's, he is a Yuantian spirit beast, and the metamorphosis technique can allow him to instantly repair his injuries in battle, the old man studied for several days, and finally found a refining method, refining his bowl of blood into more than a thousand pills, as long as one, he can instantly heal the external injury!"

Cang Zhe laughed out loud and said, "It turns out that the blood of this king still has such a function!"

At this moment, behind Shen Yun, the troops were gathered again, although there were only more than four hundred demon soldiers left, but compared to the Ancient Sword Villa, it was much better.

Jian Wuya clenched the long sword, eager to crush the root of his teeth!

Tang Baicao turned to say: "Brother Wuya, my business is done, otherwise my apprentice wants the old man to look good, you can continue! ”

Jian Wuya's expression was uncertain, knowing that Tang Baicao's idle matter seemed to be in control, the current situation, for him, there was no advantage at all, if he tried his best, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat this old man, not to mention Shen Yun, Cang Zhe and other people.

"Tang Baicao, since you are here, I will give you some thin noodles!" snorted angrily and flew away.

Shen Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, if it weren't for Tang Baicao and Song Ningxin suddenly arriving, their group of people would probably be really fierce!

Cang Zhe smiled evilly and asked, "Medicine King, did you accidentally expand your spiritual sense this time, and happened to hear the news that Jian Wuya was going to attack Beiming Palace?"

"Haha...... To be honest, this time I really accompanied Ning Xin's girl out to play, and I happened to go to Beiming Palace and ran into this incident!" Tang Baicao replied calmly.

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On the warship, Jian Wuya shouted angrily, slammed the teapot on the ground, and asked, "Is the Sui Gong of Nanxiang still there?"

A disciple hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Zhuang Master...... He...... It was arranged before his death, on a small island not far away. ”

"Very good! You take a few people to the Wuji Ice Abyss, ask the snow wolf to come over with the demon army, and tell him that all the food and salary they used in this battle will be paid by us, and after the matter is completed, the sphere of influence of the Southern Xiang Kingdom will be divided equally!"

After that, he pointed to another disciple and said, "You go and transport the food and wages you have taken, and the speed must be fast!"

The cold gaze stared at the night sky deeply, although Jian Wuya had the ninth-level cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he could no longer change the voice and smile of Jian Lingfeng, and the tall figure actually looked a little depressed in the moonlight.

"Feng'er, you can wait with peace of mind, I will soon send Shen Yun to accompany you on the Huangquan Road!"

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