It turns out that Tang Xiaotian thinks too much, he thinks too highly of himself. Even though Brother Yuefan's attacks had been weakened many times, they were still not something he could withstand.

Things in the world are always like this, and more often than not, things backfire rather than what is expected. It's necessary to maintain an optimistic mindset, but it's even more necessary to have a big heart that can withstand stress.

The magic machine in his hand changed into an ink-colored sword, and Tang Xiaotian directly blocked the sword light of the old man Yuefan. He originally wanted to use his spiritual power to eliminate the last remnants of the sword light, but the actual result was beyond his expectations. The sword light slashed him straight for more than ten feet, and there was still no sign of dissipation.

"What are you doing!"

Chen Yuan was the closest to Tang Xiaotian, so she was the first to feel Tang Xiaotian's side. After scolding, she joined the fight against the sword light.

Tang Xiaotian wanted to reply with a word, but at this time he knew that he couldn't do it. Because if he had opened his mouth at this time, what he said would not have been words, but a mouthful of burning blood. Being added to the sword light of the Yue Fan level is not a pleasant thing. Thanks to Tang Xiaotian's solid cultivation, if he had changed to a different Qi Condensation Cultivator, he might have already vomited blood and flew upside down at this time.

With a soft click, Chen Moheng's fastest body turned into a flash of lightning, which instantly appeared behind Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian. He didn't have time to brew a powerful move, and the pinch spell was to urge the pure yang thunder light shield behind him to fly towards the sword light. The thunder light was entangled vertically and horizontally, turning into a thunder net to block the sword light. Blocked by the thunder net, the power of the sword light instantly decreased.

With Chen Moheng's help, the pressure on Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian suddenly decreased a lot, and Tang Xiaotian took this opportunity to glance at Chen Yuan with his spare eyes. But when he saw her face, Tang Xiaotian suddenly became anxious in his heart. Although Chen Yuan is also a Qi Condensing Cultivator, it is only the early stage after all. Now she is still too reluctant to fight against Yuefan-level moves.

Yes, Chen Yuan is indeed too reluctant. At this time, her face was pale and terrible, and a suppressed pain appeared on her face from time to time.

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Xiaotian struggled to shout out these three words, but then spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

"Ahh

Seeing Tang Xiaotian like this, Chen Yuan instantly lost his bearings, and actually stopped his men's attacks and headed towards Tang Xiaotian.

The so-called concern is chaos, and this is the case for the two people at this time. Tang Xiaotian was not worried about Chen Yuan's situation, and he would not reluctantly open his mouth to spit out blood. And if Chen Yuan hadn't been worried about Tang Xiaotian, he wouldn't have thrown his attack and flew towards Tang Xiaotian at this time.

"I ......"

Chen Moheng was so depressed at this time, he could gradually dissipate the sword light without any pressure with the help of three people. But now the situation is inexplicably turned into him alone to resist the sword light.

"Really!"

With a helpless sigh, Xu Chenglin's figure appeared beside Chen Moheng. He turned sideways slightly, and slashed at the sword light that was stalemate with Chen Moheng.

A golden light flashed away, and a golden auspicious cloud appeared in the sky above the two of them. Just when the monks present didn't know what the effect of this golden auspicious cloud was, they saw one golden sword light after another descending from the auspicious cloud, and each sword light actually had the power of condensation.

As the saying goes, the colorful poisonous mushroom is the cutest! The same is true of this golden auspicious cloud, although the auspicious cloud is beautiful, but that is only his appearance, but in fact it is a powerful move that lasts for a long time.

This move is nothing else, it is Bing Yu, which Xu Chenglin rarely uses. Because this move consumes more spiritual power than other moves, Xu Chenglin generally doesn't use it much. But now in order to relieve Chen Moheng, he can't take care of it much.

The golden sword light that fell one after another kept consuming the power of the sword light of the old man. Although Xu Chenglin and Chen Moheng were still retreating, they looked much better than Tang Xiaotian and Chen Yuan.

As the person who knew Xu Chenglin's thoughts best, Chen Luoxue did not choose to help others share the pressure at this time, but came directly to the panicked two.

"Calm down!

The figure flashed in front of Tang Xiaotian, and Chen Luoxue's clear drink directly made the panicked Chen Yuan feel certain. Seeing this scene, Chen Luoxue grabbed one person with one hand without hesitation and walked towards a place far away from the sword light.

Now Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian are not suitable to continue fighting, if they are left alone, they will definitely become a drag on the three of them. It's a bit heartless, but that's what it is. Chen Luoxue took the two away from the battle, in fact, he was also fighting strategy, and this strategy is called strategic transfer. The central combat power of the battle was quietly transferred from the original five people to Xu Chenglin, Chen Moheng and Chen Luoxue.

Putting Chen Yuan and Tang Xiaotian in a safe place, Chen Luoxue glanced at Tang Xiaotian deeply. With just one glance, Chen Luoxue knew Tang Xiaotian's situation. Looking at Chen Yuan, who was a little flustered, Chen Luoxue said helplessly.

"Watch him well! This guy has hurt his internal organs, don't let him act rashly!"

Chen Yuan didn't know what to do at this time, just nodded vigorously. And Tang Xiaotian seemed to know that he had made a mistake at this time, and wanted to say sorry to Chen Luoxue. But as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a blood foam. Seeing this, Chen Yuan was even more flustered.

"Alright!

Chen Luoxue was very helpless at this time, she didn't know what to say about the two of them. Neither is the scolding, nor is the comfort. Of course she knows the truth that if you care, she knows it, and it is precisely because she knows this truth that she doesn't know how to say the two.

Shaking her head helplessly, Chen Luoxue's figure disappeared in a flash, rushing towards Xu Chenglin and Chen Moheng.

The golden sword light continued to bombard the evil sword light of the old man Yuefan, and taking this opportunity, Chen Moheng also cast one spell after another to bombard the sword light. After a stalemate of more than a dozen breaths, Xu Chenglin and Chen Moheng felt less and less pressure.

"Replace me!"

The familiar voice sounded in the ears of Chen Moheng and Xu Chenglin, and the two of them flashed towards both sides of the sword light without hesitation when they heard the words. At the same time, a golden-blue arrow full of scorching aura collided with the sword light of the old man Yuefan.

The sword light was thick, but the golden-blue arrow was weak. Compared to the two, it should be the defeat of the golden-blue arrow. But this is not the case, and the two are evenly divided. After a hum, the sword light and the golden-blue arrow shattered at the same time.

Everything was too late and that was fast, from the sword light of the old man Yue Fan breaking through the combined attack of everyone, to the sword light and Chen Luoxue's attack shattering at the same time, in fact, it was only less than thirty breaths. At the moment when the sword light of the old man Yuefan was shattered, the combined attack of the wind and thunder attribute jointly arranged by Chen Moheng and Tang Xiaotian gradually dissipated.

Sure enough, he deserved to be a Yuefan monk! Although the old man Yuefan was drenched in blood at this time, his cold smile remained unchanged. Seeing that there were two fewer of the previous five, his grim smile bloomed even more. An old face covered in blood looks like a blood-colored chrysanthemum at this time.

"I'll just say, how can you group of Qi Condensing Cultivators be the opponent of one of my Leaping Monks!"

The old man slowly put his hands behind his back and walked forward with steps that he did not recognize his relatives. Every step you take leaves a bright red footprint behind you. The blood that flowed from the old man's body was as if it were not his own.

If it was before, the demeanor of the old man must be arrogant. But now his image can't help but make people not look proud, but make people feel like a villain. The victory of a Leaping Monk over a Condensing Cultivator, or even a group of Condensing Monks, seemed to have nothing to boast about. But the old man Yuefan didn't know what his mentality was at this time, but he felt good about himself and had an inexplicable pride.

Watching the old man Yue Fan walk towards him and the other three step by step, Xu Chenglin's eyes suddenly shrank. After a while, he sighed helplessly.

"Worthy of the Yuefan Monk! Not to mention, this resilience alone is even more powerful than the cockroaches that are hated in the mortal world!"

There was a somewhat dignified atmosphere, but after Xu Chenglin's association, it was inexplicably a little more joyful. Chen Luoxue couldn't help laughing, and then pointed to the old man Yuefan in the distance and said.

"You see that guy doesn't look like a blood gourd at this time!"

Chen Moheng banned Xu Chenglin's cold jokes, but he didn't stop his little sister's jokes. I saw him shake his head and smile, and he echoed.

"It's blood-red, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and it's wobbly, don't you say it's really like!"

Xu Chenglin also laughed, but then said to the two.

"Okay, it's a blood gourd now, and it's an angry gourd later!"

The three of them didn't know what to do, but they deliberately amplified their voices so much that they could almost be heard by the monks present. Just when the monks present did not understand the meaning of Xu Chenglin's words, they suddenly witnessed a miracle.

As the old man walked towards Xu Chenglin and them, the blood on his body was also flowing. But at the same time, the blood he shed turned into dots of red light and converged towards the old man.

Many people didn't know what the red lights were at first, but as some of the observant monks shouted, they knew what they were.

"Oh my God! Those red lights were actually the blood on the body of the Yuefan monk. They were summoned to fly back into their bodies after they were out of their bodies! It's incredible! It's incredible!"

One step, two steps, three steps, as the old man approached Xu Chenglin and the three of them step by step, the blood stains on his body gradually disappeared, and the scars on his body also healed quickly, and a face full of blood first turned pale and then rosy.

Looking at Tang Xiaotian, who was seriously injured in the distance, and Chen Yuan, who was still flustered, the old man turned his head and asked Xu Chenglin and the others.

"A few juniors, accept it or not!"

"Cut! you trash!"

Without waiting for Xu Chenglin and the others to reply, Old Man Yue Fan heard a contemptuous tone ringing in his ears.

"Who!"

The old man's eyes were wide open, and his gaze was wide to find out who was speaking. He must see who dares to say this, and after finding out, he must let the other party survive and not die!

"I, what do you want?"

Xuan Ling smiled and raised a hand and beckoned lightly to the old man Yuefan.

The old man Yuefan was about to get angry, but after seeing Taixuanzong's easy-going and middle-aged secret gestures, he forcibly suppressed his roar. But the flames in his eyes still expressed the fury in his heart.

"What?

Xuan Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with a smile.

Old Man Yue Fan didn't reply, but his slightly narrowed eyes expressed his attitude.

"Oh! I bet you won't be able to take my trick!"

Xuan Ling smiled, and then waved lightly at the reverse of the old man Yuefan, as if chasing flies.

"Be careful!"

As soon as he saw Xuan Ling waving his hand, Taixuanzong's easy-going middle-aged man shouted.

After being reminded by his family, the old man Yuefan naturally paid attention. But what to be careful of, he didn't know.

Just when the old man Yuefan was tense and ready to take the call, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his chest. A feeling of being punched in the chest by someone else instantly spread throughout the body.

"You ......"

The old man Yuefan stretched out his finger encouragingly, he wanted to point to Xuan Ling and say something, but he only said one word and the black man in front of him was unconscious. At the same time, his body inexplicably flew upside down and fell to the ground like a broken sack.

"Xuanling, you ......"

The easy-going middle-aged man of Taixuanzong was just about to say something, when he saw Xuanling smile and waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I didn't take a heavy hand, I just passed out!"

As these words were spoken, Xuan Ling's figure had disappeared in front of the eyes of the Taixuan Sect monks. When people found him again, they found that he had come to Tang Xiaotian.

A person suddenly appeared in front of him, and Chen Yuan was directly startled. When she saw that the person who came was Xuan Ling, she breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she wanted to ask Xuan Ling to heal Tang Xiaotian, she saw that the other party waved his hand at her as if he knew in advance. Frowning and looking at Tang Xiaotian, Xuan Ling walked in front of him and actually reached out and pressed his shoulder.

Tang Xiaotian was seriously injured and was already struggling to stand, but when he was pressed by Xuan Ling, he was immediately almost defeated. But how could he be like this in front of his predecessors, so Tang Xiaotian encouraged him to keep standing.

"Yo-heh!

said with a smile, and Xuan Ling added a little more force to his hand.

The so-called little force, when it falls on Tang Xiaotian's body, it weighs more than a thousand catties. Tang Xiaotian's figure staggered, and he actually knelt on one leg suddenly. Seeing this, Chen Yuan wanted to go up to help Tang Xiaotian, but as soon as she moved, she felt that her body weighed more than a thousand catties.

Yu Guang glanced at Chen Yuan, Xuan Ling looked at Tang Xiaotian with a smile and asked.

"Can you get up?"

Tang Xiaotian did not reply, but proved everything with his actions. But seeing that he clenched his teeth and shouted violently, he actually half stood up. It's just that the price paid for this is a mouthful of his blood spurting out.

When Chen Yuan saw this situation, he was immediately shocked in his heart. She didn't care about the inexplicable power on her body, but she actually urged her spiritual power to move forcibly.

"Oh! I don't know how far you can go with some more. ”

As Xuan Ling's words fell, Chen Yuan suddenly felt that his body had become heavier. If she hadn't used her spiritual power to support her at this time, I'm afraid she would have fallen to the ground long ago.

is still that problem, Chen Yuan is concerned at this time. If she had observed carefully, she would have found that Tang Xiaotian's face had obviously looked much better after spurting blood, and even the spiritual power on his body had miraculously condensed a lot.