The mysterious fire in the blue spar didn't even flicker in response to Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qing smashed his mouth.

didn't lament too much that he was not as lucky as the male and female protagonists.

Carefully looking around again, and finally landed in the center of the spar where the flame was, Shen Qingyi stretched out his hand, and when he touched the center point, Shen Qingyi felt it carefully.

Sure enough, the temperature there was even colder than the rest of the hedrons.

Shen Qingyi tried to absorb the cold energy.

Suddenly, the milky white liquid next to the hedron began to smoke and the hot breath began to surge.

The hedron shook for a moment.

Shen Qing was overjoyed.

It's best to have movement!

In the secret realm of Yellow Springs

Fu Yuyao spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and her figure flew out upside down.

Chu Jing was entangled by Zhao Ke, and there were many wounds on his body.

Jiang Li's eyes were cold, and the magic weapon in his hand was about to kill the embarrassed Fu Yuyao.

At the critical moment, Chu Jing threw out the last talisman in his hand to intercept Xia Jiangli.

The two of them were back to back in embarrassment, wary of the Heavenly Wind Continent monks who had surrounded them all around.

Mo Xie was boiling with murderous intent.

"Monks of the Yunze Continent, you have already planted your wings and cannot fly! Look around here......"

Chu Jing couldn't help but grit his teeth where Mo Jie's finger was pointing.

"How many monks are there who can block the sword for you?! Hahaha! Trying to take what you shouldn't have taken is the price! Hand over the map! ”

Fu Yuyao had a certain hatred, and looked around at the group of people around her.

She won't let go of these Heavenly Wind Continent cultivators! Absolutely not!

"Big brother!"

Another sect junior disciple fell, which made the sword in Chu Jing's hand tighten.

Chu Jing looked at the fallen disciples around him, most of those disciples were disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, and most of them were there to protect him......

I couldn't help but flash in my mind the pictures of the sect trials, competitions, and jokes together, he was once the pride of the Holy Sword Sect and a role model in their eyes......

Chu Jing couldn't help but be a little confused.

The sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble again.

His head suddenly hurt a little.

"Ah Jing!"

Fu Yuyao's voice sounded from behind, as if it had a kind of magic.

But the screams of the same disciples echoed in my ears.

"Uhh

Chu Jing felt as if his head had been smashed by something.

Even the consciousness hurt a little.

Chu Jing couldn't help covering his head, and drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Ah Jing?!"

couldn't get a response from Chu Jing, but Fu Yuyao in the Qi refining period was slammed by Xiang Lin's iron whip.

When Feng Sitian saw Chu Jing's appearance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sky-shaped cone in his hand was about to stab down on the top of Chu Jing's head.

"Bang!"

The bone fan in Wen Yinghan's hand flew out and slashed in an instant, and the black silk turned into demonic qi wrapped around the disciples of the Nine Great Sects who couldn't dodge.

In an instant, the entangled monks seemed to be absorbed by something, and the essence and blood in their bodies were being quickly extracted.

A group of disciples from the Secluded Palace followed behind Wen Yinghan.

Along with them, there were also the Western Wilderness Palace, the Jade Heaven Palace, the Imperial Spirit Sect, the Yunxiao Palace, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and a group of monks from the Demon Clan.

A confrontation immediately ensued between the two sides.

Yuan Hai and his group of Yunze Continent monks couldn't help but sneer.

"The thief rat is finally willing to show up?!"

Yun Ye's face was ugly, and he retorted.

"We are not thieves!"

Now that Chu Jing was defeated on the first day of the Daomen, the Holy Sword Sect suffered serious losses, and there were several Daomen forces that supported each other, and the Daomen was weak.