The other monk below held a broken sword in his hand, fending off attacks from above at a speed of light.

The two of them have made countless moves, and it seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, it is only a breath.

The monk below was defeated, and the monk above found a hole and seriously injured him with a direct palm.

Take advantage of the victory and chase it!

The beautiful beard monk condensed all his aura on his right hand, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand swept in all directions with the long dragon, carrying the momentum of thunder and stabbing fiercely at the heart of the monk below.

"Poof!"

It's too fast.

The silver light reflected on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd flashed in Shi Xian's mind, and the extremely sharp sharp cut directly pierced the left chest of the monk below, pressing it down fiercely.

Straight down, it's a suspended time.

Can't hide!

At the same time, two pairs of doors leading to this place opened, and a familiar and unfamiliar cry reached Shi Xian's ears.

"No!"

"Ah Xian!" this seemed to be Ming Shenghua's frightened cry.

What the hell is her luck?!

The moment the white light penetrated his chest, his eyes suddenly went black, and the pain quickly swept over. His eyes seemed to be filled with blood, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

Before Shi Xian lost consciousness, he seemed to understand something about what Yuan Mu said about his life soon.

Moreover, she seemed to see a red figure flashing, and the figure ...... Something inexplicably familiar?

"Is that her?"

How could it be? Shi Xian laughed at herself, thinking that she must have been dazzled.

I hadn't seen her in years, and she was about to forget what she looked like.

The endless darkness completely enveloped Shi Xian, and not far from Brother Misu, a red-clothed nun with a long whip in her hand used some method to strangle him by the neck.

"You killed her?!" questioned almost frantically.

Monk Misu pauses for a moment, and his body pauses for a moment.

It was this half breath that the monk below did not hesitate, and used all his strength to penetrate the sword in his hand through the heart of the monk Misu.

Monk Misu stared at him with dead eyes, not understanding why his own Fang Tian Painting Halberd pierced his heart, but he did not die.

Now the dead have become themselves!

Unwilling!

But all the unwillingness completely disappeared between heaven and earth after the soul was crushed.

When Shi Xian's body touched the protective barrier of the Kongyuan Golden Wood Tree, a special sound transmission jade plate that had been hidden on his chest suddenly shattered.

It was given to her before she was put to bed!

A drop of essence blood hidden in the jade plaque fell on top of the protective barrier, completely merging with it.

As if some mechanism had been opened, the cave began to tremble, and the entire bracket suddenly collapsed in one direction, and the huge gravel could directly smash some of the monks, instantly burying most of the monks in the outer layer of the cave.

And the light on the body of the Empty Yuan Golden Wood Tree became more and more intense, as if it was emitting some signal. It has attracted the attention of countless people.

Countless golden threads emanated from the Kongyuan Golden Wood Tree, like a thin snake frantically drilling into Shi Xian's heart, winding her heart into one

The scent of the sap of the Void Element Golden Wood that remained there made its heart flutter.

The moment they sensed that the secret realm was beginning to collapse, the demon powers worked together to open the portal.

Four magic doors hang in the air, and different types of ancient magical beasts are carved on them. The magic gate slowly opened, revealing a bottomless dark void.

Countless demon cultivators rushed to the Demon Gate, wanting to leave from the Demon Gate. Even some spiritual cultivators who were not afraid of death tried to drill out of the demon gate, and they were directly turned into ashes by the strong demonic qi before they took a step, leaving only a miserable scream.

When the demon door was about to close, a slender and delicate jade hand reached out from one of the doors, pulling back the red-clothed female cultivator who had frantically hit the Kongyuan Golden Wood Tree.

The consciousness seems to have some consciousness.

Through the layers of golden light, the idle divine consciousness was fixed on a touch of red.

The familiar and unfamiliar back was pulled by a hand and stepped into the black magic door.

Seeing a peach branch emerging from her shoulder, Shi Xian's consciousness was shocked!

Shangyuan Ming Emperor Peach, Snow Demon! It's her!

Second sister!

But Shi Xian couldn't make a sound, and her body was sleeping.

The demon monk was quickly sent away by the demon gate and quickly closed.

When the magic door was completely closed, and the red back disappeared completely, Shi Xian only failed to see the true face of the red-clothed nun from beginning to end.

The consciousness could not hold it on, and then fell into an endless stupor.

......

At the moment when the two gates of the cave house opened, Ming Shenghua was washed in by the tide of the sea with Changtong.

When he looked up and saw the Fang Tian Painting Halberd passing through Shi Xian's chest, Ming Shenghua's frightened eyes were cracked, and he shouted no heartbreakingly.

But it was too late.

The essence blood of the eternal sleep opened the protective shield of the Empty Yuan Golden Wood Tree, and also activated the self-destruction prohibition of the secret realm.

The cave began to collapse, and the demon cultivators were already prepared and withdrew most of the demon cultivators in time, but because the secret realm of Logitech Dao Jun was opened earlier, it was mostly luck that spiritual cultivators could enter here, and there were not many people.

Some of them were eliminated halfway, and some were killed and injured by the debris that collapsed in the secret realm, and there were not many people intact.

Ming Shenghua's body was bounced out when she touched the barrier of the Kongyuan Golden Wood Tree, and she repeated the action countless times, trying to break into the barrier to see if Shi Xian was still alive.

Because he didn't pay attention to the outside world, he was injured several times by a boulder, and finally Ximan, who was lying on the side and pretending to be dead, was pulled.

"She's not dead, but if you continue like this, you'll be the one who dies!"

Yes, the person who fought with Brother Misu was none other than Simon, who had been separated from Shi Xian before.

Originally, if he had been stabbed by the monk with the Fang Tian painting halberd, he would have died.

It's just that he is so lucky, and he was born with his heart on the right side. This saved his life at the critical moment and gave him a chance to turn defeat into victory in the end.

It's just that he didn't expect that the disaster he provoked almost took Shi Xian's life, and he was burdened with a layer of cause and effect.

If Shi Xian really died, Simon's path to promotion and transformation into a god would be a catastrophe.

So at this moment, he hopes that Shi Xian can live more than Ming Shenghua.

Fortunately, Ximan was well-informed, and he saw that Shi Xian was actually merging with this empty yuan golden wood tree.

Ming Shenghua was shocked by Ximan's sentence that she didn't die, and finally came back to her senses, and Changtong, who had been trying to dissuade her in the back, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"What you said is true?" asked Simon with a trembling tone, and then felt something was wrong, "Who are you?"

At this moment, all the spiritual and demonic cultivators have run away, leaving only a corpse and Changtong, Ming Shenghua and Ximan, and oh, and the comatose Chang Sleep.

Now Ximan is not in a hurry to flee for his life, and the tone is quite familiar with Shi Xian, when he sees the blood stain on his left chest.

Ming Shenghua's gaze instantly transformed into a sharp sword.