In the sky above the small island of the Hidden Immortal Palace, when Zhao Xiaoyi swept out of the main hall, the scene in front of him made him gasp, the entire sky above the Hidden Immortal Palace, densely packed with human figures, one after another figures like locusts, covering the sky and the sun, looking at it, there were five or six hundred people.

Among these five or six hundred people, Zhao Xiaoyi can feel the aura of Wuzun and above, and it seems that these should be people sent by the Ethereal Holy Mansion to attack various sects, and now they are gathered together.

"There is a second-order martial saint here, just leave it to me later, and for the rest, you can only ask for more blessings. "Beautiful eyes looked at the dense strong man in the air, Han Qingmeng turned his head at this time and rushed to the next to the Tianhong and Dugu Zhan Tiandao, no matter how strong Han Qingmeng's strength is, at this time, he can only block the other party's martial saint, the rest, only rely on Dugu Zhantian themselves, and whether they can survive the battle or not, maybe only depends on the will of heaven.

"Why are you here, get out of here, this is not the place you should meddle. Lowering his head, his eyes saw that Zhao Xiaoyi was also beside him, Han Qingmeng's face changed slightly, and at this time there was an anxious way, in his eyes, Zhao Xiaoyi was just a first-order martial venerable, and the first-order martial venerable may be very strong outside, but in front of the countless powerhouses in this ethereal holy mansion, it is not enough to deliver food, this person who has been waiting for half his life can't just be buried here.

Han Qingmeng's tone and complexion even Dugu Zhantian and Slashing Tianhong on the side couldn't understand what it meant, how could this palace master, who was usually decisive in killing, have such a daughter-like attitude towards a small Heavenly Blood Sect disciple now, hey! This is a strange thing.

Why Han Qingmeng has such an attitude towards himself, Zhao Xiaoyi himself doesn't know, he can't figure it out and doesn't want to think about it, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and then he said: "My disciple of the Heavenly Blood Sect is also a member of the Hidden Immortal Palace, and now that the Hidden Immortal Palace is in trouble, how can I avoid it, what's more, you are all on it, I can still hide behind?"

"But you"

"Don't worry, don't worry, if you want to run for your life, there are not many people who can catch up with me. Before Han Qingmeng finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoyi interrupted him, what he said was not a lie, there were Nine Heavens Divine Wings, and there were not necessarily a few who could catch up with him within Wuzun.

"Okay, then wait a minute, you can get closer to the Dugu Sect Master and the Pavilion Master, and they can make a move if there is a situation." Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi's insistence, Han Qingmeng didn't say anything more, although she was a woman, she understood a man's self-esteem, and the things decided at this time generally would not change, at this time, if Zhao Xiaoyi really left, not to mention whether she would underestimate him, even Zhao Xiaoyi himself might not be able to accept it.

"Han Palace Master, heh, are you finally willing to show your true face? The Palace Master of the Hidden Immortal Palace, who has been doing it for a long time, is actually a woman. "Above mid-air, a middle-aged man at the front of the Ethereal Holy Mansion locked his eyes on Han Qingmeng, at this time, the Yin and Yang strange Dao, although it was the first time he saw Han Qingmeng's true face, but as a martial saint powerhouse, the familiar aura on Han Qingmeng's body could not escape his detection, at first glance, he knew that this woman was the palace master of the Hidden Immortal Palace, and besides, in addition to the palace master, there were no other martial saint powerhouses in the Hidden Immortal Palace," Lord of the Cold Palace, I, Yuan, will give you another chance after the most disadvantage, if you agree to unite now, we are still friends, and all the losses suffered by the Hidden Immortal Palace before, my Ethereal Holy Mansion will compensate for all of them. ”

"Compensation, what compensation do you take, do you take your life to compensate!" Han Qingmeng's face was cold, and he didn't mean to give the face of the surnamed Yuan at all.

"Lord of the Cold Palace, it doesn't mean anything for you to say this, in this world, people who are not friends of my Ethereal Holy Mansion are enemies, and for the enemy, my Ethereal Holy Mansion is all in the way, if you really don't agree to unite with my Ethereal Holy Mansion, then I will only have to do it. Sage Yuan sneered, and as he spoke, the smile on his face also converged, turning into a kind of coldness with murderous intent.

"Do it!" Without waiting for Sage Yuan to give orders, Han Qingmeng took the lead in leaving, since she had to fight sooner or later, why bother talking nonsense, the words fell, her long figure flashed, and she swept directly towards Sage Yuan.

"The people of Hongzun Sect and Divine Sword Pavilion have listened to me, cheer up and take out your strongest combat power, kill him in the Ethereal Holy Mansion, kill. Han Qingmeng made a move, and Dugu Zhantian and Chopping Tianhong did not slack off, Dugu Zhantian roared at the remaining dozens of ** behind him, and then led dozens of strong people to rush towards the Ethereal Holy Mansion, and above the sky, a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

The Ancient Illusion Gate and the Golden Sea Pavilion, as well as those vassal forces, also appeared below, but they did not move, since they had already torn their faces with Han Qingmeng, there was no need to make senseless sacrifices, and they were slightly away from the battlefield, and the former Hidden Immortal Palace Sect watched their compatriots rush into the sea of fire.

Glancing at them with disdain, Zhao Xiaoyi's body moved and swept towards the battlefield.

In this battle, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't go to find a strong man with the same combat strength as himself, there were more than fifty strong people above the martial arts of the Ethereal Holy Mansion, and he couldn't finish fighting like this, and he would be besieged and killed here after the end, what he had to do was just to take the opportunity to sneak attack from behind and weaken the opponent's strength one by one from the top.

Boom! Slashing Tianhong and a fifth-order martial venerable fought together, his own fifth-order peak martial venerable's strength, therefore, there is not much problem against that fifth-order martial venerable, but if he wants to kill, it will take some time, and just when he is holding back the fifth-order martial venerable, suddenly a sharp arrow flashing with a thunder arc sneaked up from behind the fifth-order martial venerable, and when he was caught off guard, the arrow pierced through the chest of that martial venerable, and the thunder power remaining in his body exploded, directly exploding the fifth-order martial venerable into a cloud of blood mist.

"Heh! Well done!" The blood mist flew, Zhao Xiaoyi's figure appeared opposite Chop Tianhong, seeing the golden bow in Zhao Xiaoyi's hand, Chop Tianhong gave him a thumbs up appreciatively, one person was killed, and Chop Tianhong turned to another Wuzun again.

On Dugu Zhantian's side, one person was surrounded and killed by three martial venerables, with the strength of the fifth-order peak martial venerable, Dugu Zhantian was still able to stalemate, but if it continued like this, sooner or later he would also fall under the opponent's knife.

Dugu Zhantian was sandwiched between two of the Martial Venerables, seeing this opportunity, the other fourth-order Martial Venerable sneered, and the hounds generally pounced on Dugu Zhantian, trying to use this opportunity to kill Dugu Zhantian here.

However, before he could get close to Dugu Zhantian, a star arrow shot ghostly from behind, and by the time he sensed the danger and reacted, it was already too late, just turning his head, the tip of the arrow pierced through the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, the other two Wuzun were stunned, and before they could react, two pillars of thunder light suddenly fell from the sky and pressed towards them.

The huge thunder pillar of light pressed down, and they actually felt difficult to dodge, and with the interference of this thunder pillar of light, Dugu Zhantian over there couldn't take care of it, taking advantage of this opportunity, Dugu Zhantian jumped up and rushed directly towards one of them, just a few seconds, it was to kill the fourth-order martial venerable, on the other side, Zhao Xiaoyi's star arrow and Dugu Zhantian joined forces, and the fifth-order martial venerable did not survive to ten seconds.

The beautiful joint slash made Dugu Zhantian's fighting intent soar, and he smiled loudly at Zhao Xiaoyi, and then swept towards the other two martial artists.

In this way, one by one, the sneak attack and cooperation, on the side of the Ethereal Holy Mansion, the Martial Venerable powerhouse is decreasing at a rapid speed.