Gu Xiaowei conjured a golden long sword in her hand, conjuring up golden lotus, blocking the oncoming murderous aura, her body jumped up, stepped on the lotus, and rose into the air step by step, then took out a bunch of peach blossoms from her arms and pumped it towards Xue Wuyi.

In an instant, pink petals appeared in the sky, with a strong fragrance, flying towards each other like raindrops.

Smelling the strong fragrance, Xue Wuyi was a little obsessed for a while, and stood in place and reveled.

Seeing this, Yin Bansheng shouted, "Lord Xue Feng be careful. At the same time, he moved forward, and with a wave of his palm, he shattered the petals that flew towards Xue Wuyi.

Xue Wuyi also came to his senses under this reminder, and the two of them shot at Gu Xiaowei together.

As soon as Gu Xiaowei saw that the illusion was broken, she immediately swung her golden long sword, pointed out nine golden lotuses in front of her, and then retreated backwards, and at the moment when Yin Bansheng and the two approached, the nine golden lotuses exploded at the same time, and each petal turned into a speeding wind blade, shooting towards the two of them.

Hearing only a sound of dang, dang, dang, Yin Bansheng ran in the direction of Gu Xiaowei's retreat, while Xue Wuyi was poorly defended and had his thigh cut off by a petal, and was waiting for a new limb to grow out in a roar.

After Gu Xue and the elder of the early Yuan Infant fought for more than a dozen rounds, just when the two of them were staggering, Gu Xue waved her hair, and a golden hairpin flew out coldly, directly breaking the opponent's body protection light film, piercing into the throat, and the huge spiritual power released from the golden hairpin shattered his divine soul together.

Pity this elder, before he could use the magic weapon on his body, he died carelessly.

Gu Xue put away the golden hairpin and was about to go over to help the master, but was stopped by an elder in the middle of Qi Yunfeng.

The other party used a long black stick, which was extremely fierce, and Gu Xue was forced to retreat again and again.

In the sky, the battle of the Yuan Infant Period continued thrillingly, from time to time stumps fell, and on the ground, the battle between the disciples of the two sides was also in full swing, and people were constantly injured.

Many of the disciples of Tianling Peak, Diancang Peak and Qixia Peak were covered in blood, but fortunately, no one had fallen, but the area of their activities was being further compressed, and the encirclement of the other party was gradually shrinking.

Han Shikui held the black tower and looked at the apocalypse coldly, with a posture of imperativeness.

Apocalypse closed his eyes tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

The tragic battle caused the void to be unstable, and the turbulent spatial currents collided together, giving birth to spatial wind blades that blew through the void.

After Xue Wuyi's thighs grew, he directly took out a square-shaped treasure, opened the lid of the box, threw it into the air, became three zhang in size, and shot out of it with blue light, falling towards Gu Xiaowei.

Gu Xiaowei had just used the golden long sword to block Yin Bansheng's long sword, and when she saw a blue light falling from above, she had to move her heart, and a palm-sized golden shield flew out of her body, and after quickly becoming larger, it blocked the falling light.

Xue Wuyi took this opportunity, his body turned into a cold light, and the long sword stabbed Gu Xiaowei's abdomen, and the attack was extremely vicious.

At the moment when the sword qi broke through the protective light film, Gu Xiaowei's figure flashed, reached out and grabbed the sword body, took it forward, and stabbed Yin Bansheng.

Yin Bansheng and Xue Wuyi were shocked when they saw Gu Xiaowei grasping the sword with their hands, and their bodies exploded at the same time.

Gu Xiaowei, who resolved this crisis, endured the severe pain, looked at the blood flowing from her hands, and threw the blood towards the golden shield with a ruthless heart.

When the shield is glued to blood, the golden light on it blooms and it becomes stronger.

Yin Bansheng said: "I didn't expect this crazy woman to be so difficult. Then he also took out a leaf-shaped black magic weapon, which emitted an eerie black light.

I saw him raise his hand and push forward, and this black leaf turned into an evil blade and flew towards Gu Xiaowei.

The golden sword in Gu Xiaowei's hand once again pointed out the nine golden lotuses, blocking the approach of the sharp blade.

Elder Qi Yunfeng, who was holding a black stick, was also a little stunned when he saw that Gu Xue was so young and could resist his twelve consecutive attacks.

After another sweep, he handed the black stick to his right hand, took out a small drum in his left hand, and shook it at Gu Xue, and the two small hammers on it hit the eardrum and made a terrifying sound.

Gu Xue only felt a tingling pain entering the sea of knowledge, making it difficult for her to hold her soul, she used the last trace of clarity to control her body to fly high, and then swooped down, conjuring up countless rays of light, and the long sword pierced directly above Elder Qi Yunfeng's head.

Elder Qi Yunfeng hurriedly used the black stick in his right hand to push it up, wanting to pierce her heart with a stick.

With a "poof", the iron rod grazed Gu Xue's armpit, her body flipped over from mid-air, swept to the side, and a jade arm was hit and flew out.

However, her golden hairpin also passed through the snare drum accurately, breaking the strange sound.

Seeing that his magic weapon was abolished, the black stick elder spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the black stick in anger, and viciously hit Gu Xue again.

At this time, the battle between Great Elder Jiang Xuyang and Zhuang Shiming was also going on in the air, Zhuang Shiming turned into a red blood man, and there were two red blood lines on the long sword in his hand, sending out clouds of blood mist with his dancing.

The Great Elder was surrounded by this blood mist, and the surface of his body began to turn blue, and it was obvious that this blood mist was highly poisonous.

The murderous aura emitted by the Yuan Infant Monk and the sound of colliding together shook the water of Lingquan Lake and caused the water of Lingquan Lake to roll up huge waves, slapping the lake embankment and making an earth-shattering roar.

The turbulence of the space has shattered all the surrounding trees, and the monks on the ground have long avoided this area, and are now in a stalemate not far away.

Han Shikui didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill these Three Peaks disciples, and just ordered them to be surrounded in the middle.

Shen Wenjing and Zhao Xiaoyou were covered in blood, lying on the ground, looking at the disciples outside angrily.

Senior Brother Zhao was also seriously injured, and he used his sword to support his body and prevent himself from falling.

Chen Shixiong of Tianling Peak and Ma Junliang of Qi Yunfeng glared at each other, forming a confrontation.

As for the other Yuan Infant Stage elders or disciples in these three peaks, some had already fallen from the sky with serious injuries, while others had died in battle.

Only Elder Yu of Diancang Peak and another Elder of the Early Yuan Infant Age stood in place at all times, neither participating in the fight in the sky nor rescuing the injured disciple.

Han Shikui still looked at the Apocalypse Sect Master coldly, waiting for his decision.

Apocalypse still had his eyes closed, as if waiting for the outcome of the battle in the sky.

At this time, the color of the Great Elder's body in the fierce battle had turned purple, his vision had become blurred, his divine soul had been weakened to the extreme, and in the collision between the long sword and Zhuang Shiming again, he was shattered and his arm fell to the ground.

Apocalypse flicked his fingers, and a pill flew into his mouth.

At this point, there were only two battles left in the sky, Gu Xue and Gu Xiaowei.

Qi Yunfeng's Black Stick Elder swept through the thousands of armies with another stick, and Gu Xue's figure flashed, dodging the black stick attack.

Just as she turned around, a wind blade passed through her lower abdomen, and blood spurted out instantly.

And the Black Stick Elder seized the opportunity and hit her waist with another stick.

Gu Xue used the last of her true qi to move her body backwards, and although she dodged her waist, the black stick still slid down, shattering her legs.

Gu Xue, who was almost unconscious, let out a coquettish cry, and her body fell from the air.

The black stick elder chased after him and raised his stick to hit again.

Gu Xue looked at the stick that was approaching again, and closed her eyes helplessly.

Then there was a "poof" sound, and then his body was picked up by someone and floated to the ground, and before he landed, a pill was sent into his mouth.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the headless corpse of Elder Black Stick and a familiar face, and she was so surprised that tears welled up in her eyes.

Luo Yan quickly checked the injury for her, and saw that her white legs were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injury in her lower abdomen was also healing rapidly, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

After taking out a robe and leaning over Gu Xue's body, he said, "You take a rest, and leave the rest to me." ”

Then he put away the storage artifact of the Black Stick Elder, took out the puppet of the late Yuan Infant and guarded it next to Gu Xue, and got up and flew into the air.

Gu Xiaowei is one against two, and now she has reached the end of the crossbow, and there are already several blood holes on her body, which are constantly bubbling blood, and the robe has been dyed red.

The glow of the golden sword in her hand also dimmed a lot, and it was almost difficult to exert the power to parry.

If it weren't for Xue Wuyi's lust and lust, he didn't want to kill her like this, it is estimated that she would have lost her fragrance at this moment.

Xue Wuyi saw that Gu Xiaowei was barely supported, let out a wicked laugh, and grabbed her belt again, and the bloodstained purple robe was torn off by him again.

Gu Xiaowei's long sword swung in front of him, stopping his next move.

Yin Bansheng seized the opportunity and slapped Gu Xiaowei on the back.