The corpses of the demon beasts and monks around Ye Qinghan fell one after another, and the disciples of the imperial family hurriedly transmitted the sound to make the rest of the monks retreat. Now that Ye Qinghan is crazy, they naturally won't go toe-to-toe with Ye Qinghan at this time. As long as Ye Qinghan reveals his flaws, he will attack together.

In the purple light shining, the demon beasts around Ye Qinghan screamed and kept falling from the sky.

At this time, another roar came, and Xian Zhen was hit by a ball of blood-red flames from the Purple Flame Demon Beast, and his body disappeared.

Xianzhen's divine consciousness escaped and rushed to the side of the purple flame demon beast with the magic weapon, the divine sense burned, and the magic weapon exploded and bombarded the body of the nearest purple flame demon beast.

The Idle True Form and God were all destroyed, and the Purple Flame Demon Beast was also hit hard and fell towards the ground.

The humanoid demon beast sitting in the valley spat out a mouthful of blood, and the purple flame demon beast returned to his body. The humanoid monster was so badly injured that it couldn't stand up.

Ye Qinghan turned his head and saw that Xian Zhen had died again, and his heart was sad, so he wanted to use the purple light ruler to kill the humanoid demon beasts in the valley.

"It's now, kill!"

The disciples of the imperial family saw Ye Qinghan's flaws, and transmitted the sound to the surrounding monks to attack Ye Qinghan together.

In front of Ye Qinghan, the demon beasts gathered together to block his way forward, and more than a dozen monks behind him came towards him with magic weapons.

Ye Qinghan didn't flinch at all, the purple light ruler hovered beside him, emitting a brilliant purple light, constantly shining in the group of demon beasts, sending out sword qi that crisscrossed it.

Ye Qinghan has also been fighting hard for a long time, first fighting with Xu Jinglei's team, and then with Li Yanming's team, chasing and killing Li Haoran just now, and now he is besieged by the demon beast and the monks led by the disciples of the imperial family.

At this point, Ye Qinghan was already scarred, but he didn't have the slightest fear or retreat. The purple light ruler beside him knocked down one demon beast after another, and then slashed towards the surrounding monks.

The disciples of the imperial family watched the purple light ruler fly out and kill a monk, looked at the flaws exposed by Ye Qinghan, and slashed towards Ye Qinghan with a flying sword.

The flying sword bloomed with brilliant brilliance, turning into dozens of light swords and slashing towards Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan turned his head, his eyes were already full of madness, without the slightest fear.

Facing the huge lightsaber that slashed, Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the lightsaber.

The aura in Ye Qinghan's hand converged and collided with the lightsaber.

The purple light ruler flew outside to attack the enemies on the periphery, and Ye Qinghan's hand broke through the light of the imperial disciple's lightsaber and grabbed towards the flying sword inside.

The disciples of the imperial family didn't expect Ye Qinghan to be so crazy, and urged the flying sword with all his might.

Ye Qinghan's sleeves were shattered, and blood beads were drenched on his arms, but he didn't flinch in the slightest.

"Open it for me!"

Ye Qinghan let out a loud shout, shattered the lightsaber with his arm, and grabbed the flying sword in it with his palm.

The purple ruler flew upside down and struck directly at the flying sword.

The flying sword that was imprisoned by Ye Qinghan couldn't move, and was directly hit by the purple light ruler, and under the stunned gaze of the disciples of the imperial family, it was broken into two sections.

The divine consciousness of the disciples of the imperial family who was connected to the flying sword with their divine consciousness was shocked, and they were already damaged.

But at this moment, Ye Qinghan had already killed again with the purple light ruler.

"Ahh

The disciple of the imperial family screamed miserably, and his body was directly pierced by the purple light ruler. The divine consciousness of the disciples of the imperial family flew out and tried to flee in panic, but they found that they were surrounded by battlefields.

The disciples of the Imperial Family probed around with their divine senses, found that there was a gap near the palace, and fled in the direction of the palace.

Ye Qinghan chased directly with an expressionless face, the demon beast behind him followed, and the monk who followed the disciples of the imperial family flew outside in a panic.

On the other side, flying swords and Dao techniques between Li Haoran and Bai Xiao attacked each other and fought endlessly.

Gradually, Li Haoran was already a little tired, and although his body was injured and treated by the treasures of the Water Spirit Palace, he did not heal in a short time, and the aura in his body was not so abundant.

Although Bai Xiao's attack was much weaker than at the beginning, the Linglong Seven-Star Sword Formation unfolded, and the seven flying swords attacked Li Haoran in turn, which still made Li Haoran unbearable.

The injuries on Li Haoran's body recurred with the battle, and every time the ice sword in his hand collided with the flying sword, the wound was painful, and he could feel that the wound had cracked.

At this time, Li Haoran listened to the screams coming from the valley, and couldn't help but look over there, just in time to see Ye Qinghan's purple light ruler raging among the demon beasts, killing towards the palace.

Li Haoran was shocked in his heart, and knocked the two flying swords around him away, regardless of the broken ice sword in his hand, and flew towards the palace.

How could Bai Xiao just let him go, and the flying swords shot out towards Li Hao and then shot back.

Li Haoran had to turn around and use the Dao technique to block the flying sword, Li Haoran was very anxious, but now he couldn't get rid of Bai Xiao.

"Get out of here!"

Li Haoran shouted angrily, a raging fire burned around him, and countless fireballs flew towards Bai Xiao, wanting to block Bai Xiao like this.

Bai Xiao directly used the flying sword to break through the fireball, and once again used the flying sword to attack Li Haoran, who wanted to leave.

Li Haoran looked at Bai Xiao who was flying closer, and wanted to urge the aura to cast a great destruction hand to slap it away, but found that the spiritual energy in his body was evacuated and did not condense the great destruction hand!

"Suffered!"

Li Haoran fell in the air in shock, and a flying sword flew over his head, but then a flying sword slashed directly across his shoulder.

Li Haoran snorted, his divine sense urged to the extreme, and locked on the two flying swords flying behind him one after another.

There was a tingling pain in his divine sense, but the three flying swords behind him were also a meal, giving Li Haoran enough time to dodge.

The loss of control of the three flying swords made Bai Xiao break out in a cold sweat, but in a moment it was already able to control it again, watching Li Haoran dodge, Bai Xiao instinctively commanded the flying sword to attack Li Haoran.

Two flying swords slashed through Li Haoran's back, causing Li Haoran to spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Below, the five Senior Brother Li watched Li Haoran being pressed and beaten by Bai Xiao, although they were anxious but helpless, they didn't dare to go up and fight Bai Xiao.

Above the sky, the middle-aged monk in a cloud looked at Li Haoran who was already powerless, and sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that such a qualification is going to die here." It's a pity that you represent Zixiao City, and it is impossible for you to be used by my town envoy. So I'm left to your own devices. ”

Li Haoran was once slashed through his arm by a flying sword because he couldn't dodge, bringing up a large area of blood.

Although Li Haoran's body was in pain, his consciousness was very clear. Therefore, the pain in his body came very clearly, and it also made Li Haoran know the critical situation now, as long as he was not careful, he would die, and he didn't know what happened to Shangguan Hanxiao.

"Can't give up!"

Li Haoran urged his divine consciousness to touch the black Dao rule fragment in his divine consciousness, and he was ready to break the cauldron!

Li Haoran's sub-divine consciousness kept urging the Black Dao Fragments, and the Black Dao Fragments began to tremble violently. A breath of pain and endless destruction that seemed to be torn to shreds permeated from Li Haoran's divine sense.

At this moment, a flying sword slashed through Li Haoran's chest again, and Li Haoran's face was hideous. If it weren't for the fact that there were two divine senses in the divine consciousness space, this pain and this aura of destruction alone would have damaged Li Haoran's divine consciousness and he would have died.

But Li Haoran gritted his teeth and carried it down stiffly, only to feel as if the divine consciousness space was annihilating, and a strange and vast aura of destruction began to spread from the black Dao fragments of the sub-divine consciousness.

Li Haoran had already foreshadowed that he could not control the force, and he flew towards the white sky desperately.

Bai Xiao watched Li Haoran flying over covered in blood, and he didn't dodge, he had used the exquisite seven-star sword formation for so long, and his divine sense was almost unable to hold on. Now Li Haoran rushed over head-on without dodging, just as he intended.

"Kill!"

Seven colors, seven flying swords circled in a circle again, and they all shot towards Li Haoran.

Li Haoran only felt that his head was about to crack, his consciousness was about to be shattered, and his consciousness had become blurred. Watching the flying sword fly, he just instinctively punched out his right hand.

The current flying sword directly shattered Li Haoran's right hand.

Li Haoran didn't feel any pain and continued to move forward. At this time, a black light suddenly spread from Li Haoran's body.

The pitch-black light, silent, spread from Li Haoran's body, instantly enveloping the surrounding area of hundreds of zhang. Nothing was visible, no sense could detect, and no sound was heard. The wind blew here as if it had suddenly disappeared, and there was no more flow.

There was a bang in Bai Xiao's mind, and he only felt that he had lost contact with the seven flying swords in an instant. A huge sense of loss and fear spread in Bai Xiao's heart, and the flying sword that had been cultivated and refined for decades suddenly disappeared into the black light, and he couldn't feel it at all.

Bai Xiao roared and flew towards the black light in front of him, he couldn't afford to lose the Qiyun Sword.

But as soon as he flew up, he saw a black light spread towards him.

"Give me back the flying sword!"

Bai Xiao shouted angrily, gathered an aura long sword with aura in his hand, and slashed towards the black light.

The aura sword made contact with the black light and disappeared silently, and the black light continued to come in confusion.

Bai Xiao's right hand was shrouded in black light, Bai Xiao didn't feel anything, but there was a huge fear in his heart.

Bai Xiao felt as if his divine sense was about to be annihilated, and quickly retreated towards the back.

This retreat made a huge fear rise in Bai Xiao's heart, and the right hand that was shrouded in black light just now had all disappeared.

And I didn't feel the slightest feeling just now!

"Run!"

The fear in Bai Xiao's heart expanded dramatically, and a thought arose in his heart that if he didn't leave, there would be only one way to die.

Bai Xiao quickly retreated, but the speed was a little slower than the black light that spread.

"It's over!"

Bai Xiao looked at the approaching black light and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that he had always been proud of his cultivation, and now he was actually defeated in the hands of a cultivator of the same realm. I have failed my master's cultivation and lived up to my master's love.

At this last moment, Bai Xiao's mind was clear, and he had no thoughts of victory or defeat, and his heart flashed with all kinds of life. Suddenly, his consciousness trembled, and at this moment, he suddenly had an epiphany about what he had not understood in his previous practice.

This made Bai Xiao's spirit for a while, and he only felt that as long as he went to refine the Dao Fragments, he could enter the Ming Dao realm for so long.

But it was too late now, and the black light had already spread in front of him.

Bai Xiao smiled slightly at this time: "I'm going to die faster than Chao Wendao!"

The black light was already approaching, Bai Xiao closed his eyes in resignation, and at the speed of the black light, even if the divine sense escaped, he couldn't escape.

At this moment, a cyan light fell from the sky, enveloping the white sky and turning into a bolt of lightning and fleeing into the distance.

The black light only touched the edge of the cyan light, but it couldn't catch up.

The black light continued to spread until it came to a halt. Silence.

Senior Brother Li and the other five swallowed their saliva as they looked at the black light in the air, and were speechless for a while.

They didn't expect the battle situation to suddenly reverse, although they didn't know how Bai Xiao escaped, but now it seems that Li Haoran should have won.

However, none of the five people wanted to go up to investigate, and Bai Xiao's hand disappeared silently just now, leaving too much shadow in their hearts.

It's not that they haven't fought, broken arms and stumps, and corpses have all been seen. But the silent disappearance of the monk's body made them feel palpitations when they thought about it.

On the other side, three hundred miles away, with a cyan glow in the white sky, was on a mountain cliff.

The figure of a middle-aged monk is revealed.

Bai Xiao naturally recognized this monk who had brought them into the small world, and for a while he didn't know what was going on, how could he save himself? He knew that his sect had nothing to do with the Town Realm Envoy's Mansion.

The middle-aged monk didn't speak first, looking at the broken cyan jade flute in his hand, his eyes were a little shocked: "Just rubbing the shield formed by the jade flute, he actually destroyed the jade flute?

Looking at Bai Xiao on the side, the middle-aged monk suppressed the horror in his heart and said directly to Bai Xiao: "Are you willing to serve our town realm embassy." ”

Bai Xiao suddenly thought in his heart: "I see." ”

The black light in the air retracted inside, slowly revealing Li Haoran's figure.

Li Haoran was still covered in blood and looked embarrassed.

The seven flying swords that Bai Xiao's Seven Cloud Sword had split out had already disappeared.

Li Haoran now felt that his mind was hazy, as if his divine consciousness was looking at the world through a layer of diaphragm.

Memories also became blurry, and there was a feeling of not wanting to move.

"Wanshu Daojun, Wanshu Daojun. ”

A voice seemed to be far away, and it came vaguely, but it was Senior Brother Li and the other five people who watched the black light disappear, and Li Haoran appeared and flew up.

The treasures in their Water Spirit Hall are still here with Li Haoran, and they are reluctant to leave like this.

With the shouts of Senior Brother Li and the other five people, Li Haoran slowly came back to his senses, and what happened just now also came to mind one by one.

Thinking that his right hand was shattered by Bai Baixiao's flying sword, the pain in his whole body came and completely sobered Li Haoran.

Li Haoran did not check the injuries on his body, but immediately investigated his divine sense.

However, I saw that the space of the divine consciousness was still the same as before, but the black Dao fragments in the secondary divine consciousness were much smaller than before.