The firelight fell behind him, and in the dark night, only Xu Cheng walked alone through the dense forest with Yan Yifeng.

Not long ago, Senior Sister Chao accidentally fell in front of Xu Cheng and Yan Tianhuan and others.

For Xu Cheng, this Senior Sister Chao is no different from other Qinglingmen disciples, but for Yan Tianxuan, she has been dreaming since she was a teenager, and for the two brothers Yifeng Zhuyun, she is a great benefactor who gives them hope to ascend to the immortal road.

So after a short hesitation, Yan Khotan decided that he must take Senior Sister Chao to escape with him, considering the difficulty of escaping, Yan Khotan and Xu Cheng had no choice but to act separately, each with a child, to see if they could escape from the encirclement.

Following Yan Khotan is Yan Zhiyun, although he is more introverted, but he is also more able to take care of people, after encountering the enemy, he needs someone to take good care of the unconscious Senior Sister Chao.

Naturally, Yan Yifeng followed Xu Cheng and ran out.

For some reason, Xu Cheng didn't say a word along the way, and under the frowns, there should be a lot of things on his mind.

Sitting on horseback, Xu Cheng looked back at the direction of Yan Khotan's escape from time to time.

"Uncle Cheng, are you worried about Uncle Cheng?" Yan Yifeng asked, he could sense Xu Cheng's uneasiness.

Hearing this, Xu Cheng lowered his head and smiled slightly, just about to comfort Yan Yifeng softly, but suddenly, in the distant mountains and forests, a spiritual light came out, and then two loud noises came one after another, the first was the metal muffled sound of blunt objects colliding, and the second sound was a strange sound like an iron pot being smashed.

Xu Chenglerma lowered his head, and his eyes became deeper.

Yan Yifeng was just a child after all, he didn't know what the light and the sound represented, but from Xu Cheng's expression, he could guess that something bad had happened to his uncle Yan Tianhuan.

Yan Yifeng just wanted to ask, but saw that Xu Cheng had already raised his head, and the long sword in his hand was already clenched in his hand.

"Yifeng, do you want to know what happened after the man woke up from bed that day?"

Yan Yifeng was stunned by Xu Cheng's words for no reason, but in the next second, he didn't have time to think about it, just because Xu Cheng showed an unimaginable miracle in front of him.

I saw Xu Cheng slash his left hand with the blade of his sword, his fingers stained with blood, and wiped all the blades along the long sword.

The blood was not condensed, Xu Cheng pinched the strange magic trick in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the pale white true qi that came out of the previous battle with the black smoke woman was also steaming out wildly at this time.

After the true qi was condensed like a human form, Xu Cheng suddenly held the long sword upside down, and in Yan Yifeng's shocked eyes, he directly stabbed the long sword into his abdomen, no, to be precise, it was inserted into his own dantian.

Yan Yifeng didn't know why Xu Cheng did this, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Yan Yifeng was about to tremble and step forward to see Xu Cheng's situation, suddenly, countless spiritual lights emerged, and Xu Cheng also raised his head to the sky and roared at the right time, just by shouting, the surrounding trees shook again and again.

Probably considering that Yan Yifeng was still by his side, Xu Cheng didn't howl for a long time, just shouted a short time, and immediately stopped his voice.

Now Xu Cheng no longer has true qi floating around his body, but inexplicably there is a mysterious blue light, and the long sword was also pulled out by him and held it in his hand again, but there were no wounds or blood stains on his abdomen.

The divine light in Xu Cheng's eyes flowed, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, he released a blue and white shield, covering Yan Yifeng and the heterofoot foal together.

Subsequently, Xu Cheng whispered to Yan Yifeng, "I'll go back when I go", and his person disappeared in front of Yan Yifeng like a ghost, leaving Yan Yifeng alone in the wind.

On the other side, where the sound came from, it was a miserable appearance.

Yan Khotan was already face down, lying unconscious on the ground, and the magic weapon he carried, a silver-faced cauldron inlaid with jade patterns, also had a big hole in the bottom of the pot, and fell beside him without any aura.

Not far away, Senior Sister Chao, who was originally unconscious, was half-squatting to cast spells, treating the wounds of herself and the people under her, and she didn't seem to be in a very good condition.

Senior Sister Chao, who was already seriously injured, had broken clothes, and her face and exposed skin were covered with blood marks and wounds of different shades, but she had a poignant feeling.

And under her, it was Yan Zhiyun who had more air and less intake, and saw that Yan Zhiyun was destroyed by some kind of powerful object, and even if Senior Sister Chao stopped the bleeding, he couldn't suppress such a serious injury.

Farther away, a black-clothed monk with the heads of two dark purple beasts floating behind him looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer, he didn't kill Senior Sister Chao and Yan Zhiyun immediately, as if he was very satisfied with the feeling of crushing others now.

After a few breaths, Yan Zhiyun's blood-stained chest gradually lost its heaviness, and the look in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Even if she is as strong as Senior Sister Chao, after facing this change today, she finally collapsed the last trace of psychological defense after Yan Zhiyun died in front of her.

She kept muttering "why" in her mouth, gathered the last aura in her body, condensed into an arrow, and shot towards the blackfriar, and then the man only lightly blocked it, unscathed.

Smiling contemptuously, the black-clothed monk felt that he had had enough fun, and no longer wasting time, commanding the beast head behind him, and was about to pounce towards Senior Sister Chao.

In the next second, the black-clothed monk only felt a terrifying aura rising from the soles of his feet, and he was instantly swallowed by countless spiritual qi, he didn't even feel the slightest pain, and his soul and body were all wiped out in heaven and earth.

Senior Sister Chao could barely see what was happening in front of her, and in her helplessness, she found a familiar and unfamiliar figure silently appearing behind the blackfriar.

Obviously, she simply waved the simple long sword in her hand, and a sword qi rose out of thin air, and the power was even grander than the spell that her master had used with all his might.

After the sword light dissipated, the figure approached, it was not Xu Cheng, who was it, but at this moment, he seemed to be dozens of years younger, no longer the wrinkled middle-aged appearance, but the appearance of a young man in his prime.

Standing with a sword in his hand, he looked at Yan Zhiyun's condition, and there was obviously a trace of sadness and remorse in his eyes.

Pinching the inexplicable trick in his hand, Xu Cheng said "go" lightly, and saw a coffin-like light mask composed of gentle spiritual power, enveloping Yan Zhiyun inside.

Then he shot two spiritual powers in succession, shot into the bodies of Senior Sister Chao and Yan Tianxuan, and after the two of them stabilized slightly, they disappeared without a trace.

Senior Sister Chao, the only sober one on the field, was like Yan Yifeng at the moment, sitting in place, not knowing what she was thinking.

On the hill where the spirit boat crashed, an old woman in a Taoist robe and an elite man are teaming up against a gorgeous woman in a purple robe.

The old woman and the big man, with all their might, represent the spiritual light and spirit runes of the Qingling Sect system, flying all over the sky, if it is not for the fact that the body is really embarrassed, how can you say a sentence of fairy wind bones.

And the purple-robed and gorgeous woman is easy and abnormal, and the beast head spell behind the black-clothed monk is also being used by the woman, but the fierce momentum is completely incomparable to that of the black-clothed monk.

I saw that the evil beast alone made the old woman and the two retreat one after another, and the dangerous spells cast by the woman from time to time made it even more difficult for the two to parry.

At a time when the battle situation was obviously turning to one side, a terrifying sword aura suddenly rose.

The three of them were all shocked, not knowing whether the master of the sword qi was friend or foe.

In the next second, Xu Chengti appeared in front of everyone, and the old woman recognized this "mortal" who had been chopping wood and cooking on the restaurant for decades at a glance.

Now that Xu Cheng has quietly appeared on the battlefield, he must be the master of Fang Cai's sword qi, and the Eight Achievements are him.

The purple-robed woman didn't know this guy, she looked at the old woman's shocked look, she could only hope that this person was just a passing monk who saw uneven roads.

"This fellow ......"

"Boom!"

The woman wanted to set it up, but she didn't expect Xu Cheng to not talk about morality, she directly raised her sword and slashed, and in an instant, several sword lights that were not weaker than Fang Cai's sword qi flew out of Xu Cheng's sword.

This can scare the woman a lot, but so far in cultivation, the woman is not so simple, since Xu Cheng wants her life, of course she will not sit still.

This woman's strength is really not weak, and under the washing of several majestic sword qi, she is actually only slightly embarrassed.

"Divine Enlightenment?"

Xu Cheng muttered.

Then Xu Cheng snorted lightly, and the momentum around his body rose rapidly, and the sword light carried by the sword body was extraordinary in an instant, and it was like the sun in the sky for a while, which was difficult to see.

This time, Xu Cheng no longer simply swung his sword, but volleyed his sword in the air, and his hands pinched out several magic tricks in an instant, and under the flow of spiritual power, the long sword drew a subtle pattern in the air.

In the blink of an eye, countless sword shadows were derived from the Dao pattern, either growing into a dragon, or into a rushing stream, or into a lake, sea, mountains and rivers, and attacked the woman.

The woman was not a vegetarian, and after a terrible wail, accompanied by an uneasy beast roar, endless black smoke and monster phantoms were born around her, guided by a hideous beast head, and suddenly erupted from her mouth.

The black smoke collided with the blazing white sword light, illuminating the night, as bright as day.

After the aura gushing was over, the old woman and the big man found that only Xu Cheng was still in the air.

And below him, the mountain where the spirit boat fell had been plowed out of a terrifying chasm by the sword qi, and the gorgeous woman had long since been crushed to where it had gone.

Xu Cheng collected the sword and felt it for a moment, and did not explain anything to the old woman and the strong man, after confirming that the woman was no longer a threat, he immediately turned into a sword light and galloped towards the Qingling Mountain Gate, which was the main battlefield of the big battle.