The furious aura in the air slowly subsided.

Xu Jinglei, who was holding the Thunder Sword, and Bai Xiao, who was holding the Qiyun Sword, were intersecting with swords.

This kind of fighting scene is still rare for cultivators, after all, most of them are Dao skills against bombardment, magic weapons against smashing.

Then all kinds of dodge and defense, divine sense manipulation, Taoist magic weapons, pursuit and blocking, and so on.

In such a situation as Xu Jinglei and Bai Xiao are now, only their cultivation is similar, and both of them are hard-fought and hard-hitting, without the slightest retreat.

Now the losing side of the two is naturally immortal and seriously injured, and the winning side will also lose the strength to fight again in a short time due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy and the exhaustion of divine consciousness.

The battle between the two naturally made Ye Qinghan, who was not far away, and the monk who followed Xu Jinglei very concerned.

Seeing that the two were holding each other, both parties thought of the current situation of the two.

Several monks who followed Xu Jinglei glanced at each other, and then broke away from the team besieging Ye Qinghan and flew towards Xu Jinglei and Bai Xiao.

At the same time, the remaining monks attacked Ye Qinghan and the three of them even more desperately.

Ye Qinghan naturally guessed what these people thought, and shouted at the two of Xian Zhen and Xian Fake: "Open a passage for me to protect my body." ”

Saying that, Ye Qinghan recalled the purple light ruler that kept cutting out the sword light, and then his divine sense escaped into the purple light ruler.

He wanted to directly use his divine sense to control the purple light ruler like he had chased and killed Li Haoran at the beginning, and he had reached a faster speed.

Although the two of them felt that Ye Qinghan was too risky. But now in the midst of a fierce battle, and Ye Qinghan has already done so, so they no longer persuade them.

The two cyan jade disks, one large and one small, beside Xian Zhen, merged into one and turned into a blue-white jade cup, and then three rays of light flew out of it to envelop the three people on his side.

The attacks of the surrounding monks fell, but they only made these white lights shake, and they didn't look like they were collapsing.

But Xian Zhen among them was pale, his body shook, suppressed the blood that almost spurted out of his chest and said, "Hurry up, I can't hold on for long." ”

The leisure vacation did not slack off at all, and the red gourd on the top of his head fell into his hand. Then he slapped his right hand on the mouth of the gourd, and the light on the red gourd flashed, and a long stream of red water flew out from the gourd, crushing the Dao technique coming from the front, and then flew towards the monk in that direction without stopping at all.

Those monks were startled, and they all used Dao defense to block the red water, but these defenses were like paper paste in front of the red water, and they were instantly defeated.

Several monks were hit by this red stream of water, and their bodies dissipated directly, leaving their divine consciousness to fly away in panic.

At this moment, behind the red stream of water was a brilliant purple light, which pierced the sky at a rapid speed and flew towards this direction.

This startled these monks who only had divine consciousness left, and they fled into the distance.

But this purple light didn't pay any attention to their meaning, and flew in the direction of Xu Jinglei and Bai Xiao.

"Stop him, stop him!"

Some of the monks had already seen Ye Qinghan's intentions, and shouted at the monks who had been killed like Bai Xiao before.

The monks had also spotted the purple ruler chasing from behind, but they were now very close to Bai Xiao.

"It's just a little bit close!"

These monks all thought that they would be able to kill Bai Xiao soon, and at that time, Xu Jinglei would naturally be able to free his hands, and it would be useless for the purple light ruler to come again.

Therefore, they didn't mean to stop and block the purple light ruler, they just flew towards Bai Xiao faster, and they had already begun to gather Dao Techniques, and they were controlled by their divine consciousness to attack Bai Xiao at a sufficient distance.

But at this moment, the monk's shout came from behind him: "Stop him! Ye Qinghan's divine sense is in the purple light ruler!"

"What!"

This made the previous monks frightened, and they were about to kill back with the magic weapon, but it was too late.

The purple light ruler pierced the sky, and the purple light was in full bloom, and countless purple rays of light flew out from the purple light ruler and attacked the back of these monks.

These monks instinctively wanted to defend, but the moment they paused, the purple light ruler had already passed them and flew towards Xu Jinglei.

"Destroy his flesh!"

The monks who were still besieging Ye Qinghan's body and the idle and fake monks shouted loudly, controlling the magic weapon to attack Ye Qinghan's body desperately, wanting to defeat Ye Qinghan's body first.

In this case, even if Xu Jinglei is defeated, Ye Qinghan will have to weigh it if he wants to continue the battle in the future.

Countless Dao Techniques and Magic Weapons kept smashing towards the white light mask that Xian Zhen had cast, and the white light mask began to tremble. Cracks began to appear on the blue-white jade cup in Xianzhen's hand.

Xian Fei also knew that it was a critical juncture, and slapped his hands on the red gourd. A huge ball of red water appeared above him, and then the red ball exploded as those Dao spells were about to hit, and countless red water droplets flew out in all directions.

Dao spells that are touched by red water droplets are not under the caster's control.

The monks on the periphery are now crazy, regardless of those Dao Techniques running around, even if they are hit by some Dao Techniques, they still continue to attack the three of them.

The white light mask was crumbling, Xian Zhen gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, the light on his hands shone brightly, and then suddenly his hands were put together.

The white jade cup in the middle of the hands turned into fragments, and under the aura of Xianzhen, it turned into a rain of blue and white light and flew out, landing on the white light mask outside the bodies of the three people.

Suddenly, the crumbling white light mask stabilized, but Xian Zhen's face was also pale, and he kept panting.

Xian Zhen looked at the purple light in the distance, and shouted in his heart, "Hurry! I can't hold on for long!"

Xian Zhen watched Xian Zhen smash the magic weapon to maintain the light mask, and his heart trembled: "Senior brother!"

Xian Zhen didn't withdraw his gaze, but just shook his head slightly.

The hand holding the gourd bulged out, and then snorted, looking towards Xu Jinglei and Bai Xiao.

The purple light ruler had already slashed near Xu Jinglei, and then emitted a brilliant purple brilliance, slashing towards Xu Jinglei who was in a stalemate with Bai Xiao without the slightest pause.

Although Xu Jinglei had been confronting Bai Xiao wholeheartedly, it was naturally impossible for him not to notice such a big movement around him.

Although he was very disdainful of Ye Qinghan's sneak attack, he couldn't help but slash Ye Qinghan with the full strength of the Divine Sense Imperial Purple Light Ruler.

In the face of Ye Qinghan's attack, Xu Jinglei had to shout, and the thunder knife in his hand suddenly exerted force, and then retreated backwards.

The light on the purple light ruler grazed Xu Jinglei's scalp, causing his body protection aura to dissipate, and a blood mark appeared on his face.

But Xu Jinglei didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and continued to retreat towards the back frantically.

The Qiyun Sword, which had been holding the Thunder Sword for a long time, had already slashed out with a sword when Xu Thunder retreated with the Thunder Knife.

The blazing sword slashed through the sky and slashed at the chest of Xu Jinglei, who was hurriedly retreating!