As soon as Pei Nanxun walked forward, those immortal killers and demons pounced.

Lan Xiaohe glanced over there, he wasn't worried, because Pei Nanxun's strength was there.

Pei Nanxun held the sword in both hands, flipped his wrists, and the sword qi flew out in a circle.

The sword qi vibrated out, and all around him fell to the ground immortal killers and demons.

Pei Nanxun is indomitable, except for those who can fight with him with the same cultivation as him, other immortal killers and demons can't.

Lan Xiaohe also came over and looked at the immortal killers and demons in front of him.

"The head of Yun Mengze is trapped in the magic weapon, and our side has to end it as soon as possible."

The two leaders who fought against Han Zhao were obviously a little defeated, so they could only retreat first.

Han Zhao glanced at Tao Yanzhi, who was trapped in the bell, and sneered twice.

The strength of the Demon Venerable has recovered so much, he doesn't believe that Chu Chang can't live and die, and when the time comes, let Tao Yan and one of them watch the immortal cultivation world completely ruined.

The two heads looked at each other, when the three of them beat Han Zhao before, they had never struggled like this.

Han Zhao also survived the Immortal and Demon War more than five hundred years ago, when they were not the heads of the family, and their cultivation was low.

Seeing such a scene, they could only retreat first, and Han Zhao was indeed difficult to deal with.

Tao Yanzhi was so anxious that his forehead sweated, but he knew that no one could help him now.

"Senior brother, you cover me over." Pei Nanxun said to Lan Xiaohe.

Lan Xiaohe reacted quickly, letting the sword intent fall from the sky, Pei Nanxun's toes touched the ground, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and the green spiritual power exploded among the immortal killers and demons.

The immortal killers and demons who were lifted away were lying on the ground, and only a phantom shadow of Pei Nanxun could be seen.

Lan Xiaohe looked at Pei Nanxun's direction and secretly sweated.

Pei Nanxun's goal was in Tao Yanzhi's direction, but before the others arrived, Han Zhao intercepted him.

Han Zhao slashed down with a sword, and Pei Nanxun could only stop and retreat.

He knew that this Han Zhao would come over, and Han Zhao's speed was indeed fast, and he was still chasing the two masters just now, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The gap in cultivation made Pei Nanxun a little uncertain, but fortunately, the two heads of the family quickly rushed over.

The three of them stood together and looked at Han Zhao opposite.

"The most famous Heavenly Pride in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Yun Lan's apprentice, I know you." Han Zhao looked lazy and hid a little jealousy.

Han Zhao has never been a genius, he is mediocre, relying on time and hard work, if he hadn't lived hundreds of years longer than these people, he should have been a member of those immortal killers and demons below.

So when he saw someone like Pei Nanxun, he felt jealousy in his heart for no reason.

If he has Pei Nanxun's qualifications, then the second Demon Venerable will be him.

It's a pity that everything is delusional.

Pei Nanxun looked at Han Zhao with a sword, and naturally did not miss the jealous eyes.

I have to say that if Han Zhao didn't have mediocre qualifications, he could really become the next Demon Venerable.

There has been no great transformation in five hundred years, and Han Zhao can only be subservient to others.

"Rescue Master Tao first." Pei Nanxun said lightly.

The two heads naturally thought the same way, without Tao Yanzhi before, they couldn't deal with this Han Zhao.

"Pei Xiaoyou, be careful, your cultivation is too much worse than his, I'm afraid it's not easy to fight."

Of course, Pei Nanxun understands, and he is also careful when he shoots.

Han Zhao looked at the three of them coldly and took the lead.

Tao Yanzhi's pupils next to him shrank.