The young man in Tsing Yi struggled very violently, as if he saw that Xu Disheng and Feng Wuji were the leaders of these hundreds of people, stared at them deadly, and said hatefully: "You dog thieves! slaughter thousands of living beings in my Lingxi Sect, how can you bear it! Also, what happened to Grandpa Mo Xie?"

Before Feng Wuji and the others could respond, he seemed to remember something, looking at the raging sea of fire below, his face showed disbelief, his eyes gradually became dim, he shook his head and muttered: "Impossible, Grandpa Mo said to let Liu Song Zhenren protect us first, he will catch up with us and go together in a while, Grandpa Mo is so powerful, how could it be, how could it be......"

"Little one, where is your Grandpa Moxie? The person from the Daoji Peak Realm who was carrying the young man was none other than Ke Baima, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to a charred black thing in the center of the burning flames that was completely invisible, and laughed teasingly.

"Is the Lingxi Sect full of such simple-minded idiots? But from this point of view, it is not worthy of the so-called hidden name. Lu Xiuzhu glanced at the crazy young man in Tsing Yi and shook his head gently.

"Are you the spirit clan of the Taixuan Spirit Realm?" Although the white-shirted girl also had hatred hidden in her eyes, her tone was extremely calm, and she looked up at Xu Disheng.

Xu Disheng lowered his eyes, looked at the beautiful white face of the white-shirted girl, and said, "Except for the two of you, who else has cultivated the Lingxi Sect's "Turning the Spirit Heart Technique"?"

"Except for the two of us, hehe, haven't the rest of the people been killed by you and annihilated in the sea of fire?" The hatred in the eyes of the white-shirted girl became more and more intense, but she hid it very well, obviously she was not like the young man in green clothes who was not scheming.

"Presumptuous! Dare to be rude to the real person who supervises!" Zhao Feibai's face changed slightly, and he stretched out a palm to draw the little face of the girl in the white shirt.

A terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly swept down, extinguishing most of the boundless sea of fire in the Lingxi Sect, and a translucent figure gradually emerged from the ruins of the Lingxi Sect, and between the slight wave of the sleeves, there was a little divine light condensed into a sword shape, and in an instant, it flashed in front of the people of the Dao Alliance, and directly cut off Zhao Feibai's palm!

"Ahh

Zhao Feibai screamed, his entire palm was broken at the wrist, and a huge amount of blood spurted out in a moment, but his other hand holding the girl in white shirt did not let go at all, his face was distorted, he turned his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Zhenren!"

After saying that, he threw the white-shirted girl in his hand directly to Lu Xiuzhu, took out a few elixirs and took them, and after a few breaths, he was able to stop the blood on his wrist, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the figure that had completely emerged on the ruins of the Lingxi Sect.

"Leave Zhao Lingxi, Mu Yun and the others, the lives of the hundreds of people you brought will also be left, you can leave on your own, for the sake of your Spirit Clan's bloodline, I don't care about the destruction of the Lingxi Sect." ”

A man in a dark robe surrounded by blue and white divine light stood with his hands in his hands, looking down at the sea of fire that was gradually extinguishing, stunned.

A Yuan Monarch of the Yuan Shen Peak Realm!

Moreover, the blue and white two-color divine light surrounding his body was actually the spiritual power of the spirit clan in the Taixuan Spirit Realm!

The second half of the sentence is obviously towards Xu Disheng, and even based on this statement, the identity of this Yuanshen Peak Realm Yuanjun can be slightly inferred!

The sword demon real person Feng Wuji raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, except for the Taishang real person, this person actually wanted to leave all the lives of these hundreds of people, this is called not caring about the destruction of the Lingxi Sect? It is extremely ridiculous.

The white-shirted girl Zhao Lingxi's clear eyes burst out with an extremely bright light, and she said in surprise: "Is it really ...... My ancestor of the Zhao family!?The ancestor of the Zhao family on the portrait!"

Xu Disheng glanced at the sword-shaped divine light that gradually dissipated at the place where Zhao Feibai's wrist was broken, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes that seemed to be true or false, and said, "The spirit clan creatures can't reproduce at all, so how did you, a person of the chaotic seed, come into being?"

The blue and white divine light around the man in black clothes became more and more brilliant, but his voice was a few points colder: "You dare to say that I am ...... Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

The anger contained in his words could be heard by anyone, but he seemed to have some fear, although he was so humiliated by Xu Disheng, he did not make a brazen move for a while.

The young man with the white sleeves of his robe, his eyes were indifferent, looking at this Yuanshen Peak Realm Yuanjun who was becoming more and more imposing, and chuckled: "Isn't it? Back then, Zhao Mingxi insisted on betraying the Spirit Clan, and married a Taoist couple with a human race woman, and even established the Lingxi Sect together, although I don't know how the two of them gave birth to you, but you are indeed a chaotic seed of the two Spirit Clans, what is the use of rebuttals above words?"

"You're looking for death!"

Zhao Huailing of the Yuanshen Peak Realm finally couldn't hold back the rage and killing intent in his heart, and between the surging blue and white spiritual power, a huge grinding plate phantom that covered the clouds and the sun gradually formed from between heaven and earth, exuding an endless aura of annihilation, as if it was about to be swallowed down in the next moment, completely crushing Xu Disheng and these hundreds of people from the Dao Alliance.

"You are not only a chaotic species of the human spirit clan, but also a turtle with a shrunken head, why didn't you come out when the Lingxi Sect was destroyed before? Zhao Lingxi is a descendant of your line, seeing that she did not flee but was captured, you finally couldn't bear it?"

Xu Disheng faced the extremely powerful Yuanshen Peak Realm Zhao Huailing, but there was no fear in his eyes, and between the palms, a phantom of a scroll of brocade silk emerged, which exuded an aura that made everyone's hearts tremble.

Zhao Huai was inspired by that terrifying aura, and his face changed drastically for a while, and he said, "I know! The spirit clans in the Taixuan Spirit Realm are all selfish people without fathers and mothers, and they are not sons of people!"

The phantom of the grinding disc collapsed in an instant, turning into a sky full of blue and white light spots, which was extremely beautiful.

There was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, Zhao Huailing looked at Zhao Lingxi in Lu Xiuzhu's hand, gritted his teeth, turned his head fiercely, turned into a divine light and wanted to flee quickly.

Xu Disheng shook his head lightly and said, "Since you have come out, then return your Spirit Clan bloodline." ”

The brocade silk flew into the extreme sky, and there was an endless condensation of spiritual power in it, and after a few breaths, it condensed into a transparent figure, which was actually the distraction realm of the spirit race, Xuan Rui Shangjun!

Xuan Rui Shangjun looked at the blue and white divine light in the distance, his eyes were indifferent, he stretched out his transparent palm, and his five fingers were gently put together.

Something strange that made everyone feel strange appeared in front of them, the divine light that Zhao Huailing's body turned into completely disappeared unconsciously, but a flowing divine light appeared in the palm of Xuan Rui Shangjun, struggling but unable to break free at all.