In fact, Bai Zhizheng and Zou Yanwen had just contacted a lot of disciples not long after they entered the Thirty-Three Realms, and when they were preparing to find Creation, they were blatantly killed by Chen Xing of the Shadowless Sect and a group of black-clothed monks.

What needs to be corrected is that Xiao Luoyi's previous statement that Bai Zhizheng was ambushed by Chen Xing and others was actually not accurate, to be precise, the black-clothed monks were blaming the Shadowless Gate!

It's just that Chen Xing is no longer the Chen Xing of the original Shadowless Gate, although he is very suspicious and puzzled by the practices of these unknown people, but there is a way to take advantage of the bastard, and how can the free labor force that comes to the door be unreasonable?

Besides, the task given to him by the second brother was originally to find an opportunity to get rid of Bai Zhizheng, even if he took all the disciples of the Shadowless Gate, he would not hesitate to do so, and after completing the task, he could directly soar, so why should he succumb to this small Shadowless Gate?

These unknown black-clothed monks were ruthless, not only killing all the monks of the Hundred Veins Realm and Spirit Induction Realm on this trip to the Haiyou Sword Sect, but they themselves paid the price of nearly eighty percent of the casualties.

Before they died, these disciples of the Haiyou Sword Sect even wondered if their own sect master had brought a green hat to the head of the Shadowless Sect, otherwise how could the two gangs of people have such a deep hatred?

However, Bai Zhizheng and Zou Yanwen were naturally skeptical about the origin of these people, and Chen Xing did not assassinate them, but came over in a bright and bright manner, which happened to prove this, after all, it is impossible for the Shadowless Sect to have so many elite disciples.

In the end, the two of them were invincible with two fists, and at the critical moment, Bai Zhizheng actually threatened He Juan's life, and frankly said that Zhao Xing was sent back by him to monitor He Juan, and if he couldn't get out of here alive, he would get rid of He Juan according to his orders.

Although the relationship between Zou Yanwen and He Juan, others don't seem to know about it, and Bai Zhizheng has already investigated the matter of his old rival clearly.

Although Zou Yanwen is a lonely person, he cherishes the woman in his heart very much, otherwise he would not have promised a lot of money in private, and implored all the brothers and sisters to help find the soul awakening grass that can increase his longevity.

Therefore, for Bai Zhizheng's calculations, Zou Yanwen could only willingly submit, which led to such a miserable end.

In fact, if the two of them joined forces sincerely, it would not be impossible for the disciples to escape, but if Bai Ye wanted to preserve his strength, he naturally did not want to be injured in a useless place, which made Zou Yanwen suffer alone.

And when the two of them were running away with Bai Xuan, they happened to be bumped into by the passing Wangu Liu, and once again in line with the fine virtue of giving grace to repay the kindness, Lao Wan successfully rescued these three people with a profound cultivation that was not weaker than Zou Yanwen, which was how they met each other.

In return, Bai Zhizheng and Zou Yanwen need to help him find his daughter, until they find out that Xiao Luo has captured Wan Congfang, and then they plan to wait for the opportunity to follow and rescue.

Bai Zhizheng is quite scheming, and thinks that he has completed the agreement with Lao Wan.

Although it was Wan Congfang who Xiao Luoyi dropped by himself, after all, she had been rescued safely, and as for the subsequent tracking, it was just Wan Guliu's wishful thinking to get rid of Xiao Luoyi's scourge.

For him, this has become the second transaction between the two, there is no such thing as repaying the favor, and he also learned from the mouth of Wan Guliu that he had a holiday with Xiao Luoyi because of Qingyun's affair.

Now that he finally met a fellow disciple, even if he was abolished, if he could save it, of course he Bai Ye would not die without saving him, but if he really couldn't do it, then he would at least count it into his strength.

At this time, if you don't take the opportunity to drag Wan Gu into the water and drag him into the quagmire, I can't say that this black-hearted Lao Wan can escape with his daughter immediately, and when the time comes, just relying on Zou Yanwen and himself, he will not be able to defeat the attack of the other three.

Therefore, Bai Ye broke the identity of the eternal stream at the right time, and Xiao Luo estimated that most of them would entangle him.

Sure enough, after confirming that this black-clothed monk was the long-hidden Wan Gu Liu, the new and old grudges were vented on Lao Wan's head.

The six people and three pairs crackled and beat the sky darkly, plus flying sand and stones.

Xiao Luoyi's ice crystals, Wan Guliu's hidden weapon, Bai Zhizheng's sword, Feixing's phantom, plus the bare-handed Qian Wu and Zou Yan's grammar weapon battle, this scene can be called a textbook monk duel.

When Qianwu intentionally or unintentionally moved out of the way, Ah Lian hurriedly took the opportunity to carry a puddle of muddy Qingyun out of the battlefield.

While holding crystal tears and blaming herself for not protecting Yun Lang, Ah Lian kept sending spiritual power to Qingyun to ensure that his vitality was not extinguished.

After feeling the help of the strange girl as if she was dying, Qingyun immediately took the initiative to cut off the acceptance of spiritual power.

He could be sure that he didn't know the evil girl at all, and although he was badly injured, as long as he didn't hurt his roots, recovery would be a matter of time for him.

In case the girl exhausted her spiritual power on herself, and then died in the aftermath of the six great masters attacking each other, then Qingyun really had a troubled conscience.

Seeing that Qingyun refused her treatment, Ah Lian couldn't help but become more anxious, but just as she wanted to speak, she was interrupted by Yao Pofeng and Hua Yumian, who rushed over.

She knew that these two people were Yun Lang's friends, so she didn't have too much hostility, and only listened to Yao Pofeng's concerned words:

"Brother Yun, how are you?"

Qingyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, but did not speak.

He is now out of breath and less in breath, what he wants most is to find a place to heal immediately, what nonsense do you say you are here, hurry up and carry me away!

Ah Lian, who has lived with Qingyun for several years, understands him, and knows what Qingyun is thinking when his eyes move, so he carries it without saying a word, and then beckons Yao Pofeng and Hua Yumian to flee together.

It's just that, not to mention Xiao Luoyi, how can Feixing let go of Qingyun, a potential light enemy?

So he didn't care about Bai Zhizheng's several sword lights, and the phantom blue light behind him flashed, instantly biting the sword rays turned by those spiritual powers, and then the phantom blue light dimmed and rushed towards the green clouds.

"Bah! The ants still want to escape?"

Thinking that he hadn't even touched Qinglian's hand in the past few years, this so-called saint had never given him a good look, and Feixing, who was used to being praised by thousands of banshees in the clan, had long been dissatisfied with this little girl.

Isn't it just an inferior half-demon? They still retain the appearance of beasts, what is there to drag?

If it weren't for those bad old men who were stubbornly guarding the ancestral training of "the white fox is in the world, my demon is up, Kyushu is not prosperous, and the immortals and demons are all falling", I would have done it for her a long time ago.

Now that a human monk like an ant has suddenly been killed, this Qinglian Holy Maiden doesn't know what medicine she has taken wrong, and she actually called "Yun Lang" on the left and "Yun Lang" on the right, and the jealous Feixing has long been carried away.

With a cruel light flashing in his gray eyes, he saw that with a push of his left palm, a huge cyan wolf claw instantly formed in the air, and then with a domineering and tragic momentum, it instantly slapped towards the blue cloud volley on Ah Lian's back.

Seeing this, Qingyun's pupils couldn't help but shrink into pinpoint tips, and he secretly said something was wrong.

Although the distance between the flying stars and them was not close, after all, the full force of the fifth-layer cultivator of the Yuanhua Realm was not limited by this short time and space at all.

"Feixing, you're crazy!"

Half of Qian Wu's mind at this time was on the Qinglian Holy Maiden, and when she saw that Feixing was carried away by jealousy, she wanted to even injure Qinglian in order to kill Qingyun, and she couldn't help but secretly scold this Feixing stupidity.

With a loud shout, Qian Wu also left Zou Yanwen behind, and galloped towards the direction of Qinglian's escape, and her figure flashed behind Qinglian, and at the same time, a light red spirit shield quickly appeared in front of her.

As the cyan wolf claws and the pale red spirit shield continued to collide, Qian Wu's body protection spirit shield made a sound like an eggshell shattering, but in the end, she was still a step ahead of her skills, and she still hurriedly blocked the full force of the flying star's blow.

"Sister Qianwu, what are you doing, why are you blocking me from killing that ant?"

Hearing this, Qian Wu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, slapped Feixing's face, and roared:

"Bastard, are you trying to kill the saint together!?"

Immediately after, Qian Wu kicked Feixing to his side without saying anything, and in his incredible gaze, he saw Qian Wu grab it with his bare hands, and easily grasped the long sword that Bai Zhizheng was sneaking in.

Suddenly, Bai Zhizheng felt an indescribable huge force coming from the front of the sword, and despite his best efforts, Qian Wu's slender jade finger was like a solid iron tong, and the sword did not move.

Qianwu was beaten out of the real fire this time.

What is this called, the Qinglian Holy Maiden kidnapped a human monk to run, Feixing was carried away by jealousy and almost injured the Holy Maiden, they finally made friends with one of the leaders of the Absolute Immortal Sect this time, but there was another group of hateful humans like Bai Zhizheng.

Could it be that in these thirty-three realms, the Yuanhua Realm cultivators are so worthless?

Is it all over the ground, or is it as much as a dog?

"The old lady is not powerful, you still treat me as a sick cat?!"

As soon as Qian Wu's words fell, I saw that her long fiery red hair suddenly broke free from the shackles of the headband, and the spiritual power fluctuations that belonged to the demon clan also swung up around her body, like a mad demon, without any suspense, it showed to everyone present that this banshee was born with the noble bloodline of the demon clan.

In an instant, Qian Wu didn't say a word, and two crimson flames lit up on the slender hand!

Seeing her easy break, she directly broke Bai Zhizheng's white sword into two pieces with her hand, and with just one move, Bai Zhizheng, who was connected to her heart, was injured and vomited several mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.

As her red hair soared, the temperature around Chimai kept rising.

With her as the center, the moisture in the air seemed to be drained, and it was very similar to the posture of the Qilin burning when Xiao Qi woke up.

Immediately afterwards, the flames around his body were swirling, and he pounced on Zou Yanwen at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

The bright red nails were inserted into Zou Yanwen's chest with one claw, but fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, and he quickly flew back quickly, forcing Qian Wu to change his claws into palms, but it also burned Zou Yanwen's flesh and skin, and broke several of his ribs by the way.

Otherwise, if this claw goes down, Zou Yanwen will be able to see his beating heart alive.