Li Haoran was worried that Shangguan would not be able to hold on with a smile, and it was like his eyebrows were bleeding when he was fighting with Mu Yunlou, and he was seriously injured. Therefore, Li Haoran didn't spare his hand, and the ice sword around his body flew towards the monk in front of him, and then the big destruction hand slapped it with a palm.

The monks who were attacked from both sides, and some monks whose magic weapons were trapped by Shangguan Hanxiao, hurriedly performed defensive Dao techniques.

Li Haoran's pale blue ice sword struck in one direction, directly crushing its defenses. Then the Great Destruction Hand slapped it, and the three monks were directly slapped, falling from the sky, and their divine consciousness fled into the distance.

Li Haoran didn't care about those divine senses, and rushed into the remaining monks with a blue ice sword.

The aura on the blue ice sword gathered, and Li Haoran's divine sense unfolded, reflecting everything around him into his mind. Weaving through the crowd, wielding an ice sword to break through the monk's defenses, he slashed through the air.

Zhao Xuan and the other monks in front controlled the magic weapon and kept attacking the monks on the periphery, which made the monks who were already divided into three forces chaotic.

Watching the surrounding monks shoot down in the air one by one, they all had a sense of retreat in their hearts, thinking that they didn't know these monks around them anyway, let them resist first, and get out of here first.

Li Haoran noticed the movements of these monks and did not stop them, and his Dao skills came out one after another, and he and Zhao Xuan and the others resisted the leading monks.

In a fierce battle, one of the leading monks was beheaded by Li Haoran. This made the rest of the monks suddenly lose their will to fight, and they all used their magic weapons to get rid of the battlefield and fly into the distance.

Li Haoran and the others did not pursue, and gathered together to prevent those monks from killing back.

Li Haoran stood beside Shangguan Hanxiao, who had stopped casting the golden light, looked at her pale, and asked with some concern, "Are you okay?"

Shangguan smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's still easy to deal with them." ”

Li Haoran didn't dismantle the stubborn Shangguan with a smile, and sent a message to Zhao Xuan to go to the mountains and forests below and put away the storage bags on those monks.

"Yes!"

Zhao Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and fell towards the mountains and forests below, he didn't expect that he was so trusted by Li Haoran that he actually let himself pack up the spoils. Zhao Xuan unfolded his divine sense to understand and search in the mountains and forests, hoping to get things done.

Those monks who had escaped also stopped, and stood in the distance watching Li Haoran and the others from a distance.

"It turned out to be Wanshu Daojun!" a middle-aged monk in the distance looked at Li Haoran and said fiercely.

"He is a disciple of Qingjian Sect. Zhao Xuan's Senior Brother Zhou recognized the monk's costume and whispered beside Li Haoran.

Li Haoran nodded.

Seeing Li Haoran's indifferent appearance, the monk felt that he didn't take himself in his eyes at all, looked at the five injured monks around him, and had to say fiercely: "You are lucky this time! When I meet Senior Brother Mu, you will definitely be destroyed!"

As soon as these words came out, several monks around this monk were shocked. The gaze that looked at Li Haoran and the others also became fierce.

The expressions of several people around Li Haoran became strange, and Shangguan smiled and Fan Yun'er didn't say anything. The rest of the people all heard that Zhao Xuan had heard that Mu Yunlou had been defeated by Li Haoran, and only the divine sense had escaped, and now they heard that this monk was still looking for Mu Yunlou to take revenge, and they suddenly didn't know what expression to make.

Seeing that Li Haoran and the others did not respond, the monk of Qingjian Gate thought that he was frightened by the name of Muyunlou, and he had regained a little face, so he snorted coldly: "Let's go." "Take the monks around you and fly in the other direction, looking for Muyun Tower.

When the other two monks saw that the disciples of Qingjian Sect were gone, they naturally would not stay and fight hard with Li Haoran and the others. looked at Li Haoran and the others fiercely, and then flew away from two directions.

Watching these cultivators leave, Li Haoran and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the opponents are three different forces, after all, there are only nine of them, and they just relied on a sneak attack to surprise them, and they did their best to repel those monks, and there were still two people injured on their side, so it was better not to fight or not to fight.

After a while, Zhao Xuan flew up from the mountains and forests below, dragging a bunch of storage bags with his aura and stopping beside Li Haoran: "A total of eighteen storage bags." ”

Li Haoran glanced at the storage bags and nodded: "The six of you are divided." ”

The six people he said were naturally the six people here now, except for himself, Shangguan Hanxiao and Fan Yun'er.

Zhao Xuan looked up at Li Haoran in astonishment, and the other five people were also a little surprised, they didn't expect that Li Haoran didn't want anything in this battle, and let the six of them share it.

Especially the two monks who were rescued by Li Haoran, they were even more grateful in their hearts, Li Haoran did not give up on them when they were in danger just now, but single-handedly stopped a large group of monks to save them.

The monk whose arm was cut off opened his mouth and said, "I have been rescued by the Wanshu Dao Monarch just now, how can I divide things again." And the battle just now all depends on the Wanshu Dao Monarch, so we can survive. ”

Li Haoran sent a message to Fan Yun'er and told her that he would compensate her, and when he heard the monk's words, he replied: "Everyone can believe in me, and I am very grateful to follow me to fight with so many monks." And I said at the beginning that I would definitely not treat everyone badly, so you should accept these things first. And I have taken the things in the palace, which naturally belong to you. ”

Hearing Li Haoran say this, Zhao Xuan was not hypocritical: "Since Wanshu Daojun said so, then we will accept these things first." In this small world, we are only looking at the head of the Ten Thousand Arts, don't you say?"

The monk behind him naturally nodded in agreement, and Li Haoran had already won their trust with his strength, character, and generosity. In this way, the six of them discussed the distribution of the jade plate and the spirit stone, because there were only seventeen jade plates, so they divided two hundred pieces from the spirit stone to Zhao Xuan, who had one less jade plate.

Li Haoran looked at the grasslands and mountains and forests that had been in disarray because of the battle just now, and when the six of them were finished, he said, "Let's find a place to recuperate, heal our injuries and restore our aura." ”

The rest of the people naturally had no objections, and followed Li Haoran to the depths of the mountains and forests together, and finally found a cave to enter.

Fan Yun'er urged the Barrier God Leaf to envelop everyone, and then the nine people took out the spirit stone and began to recover the spiritual energy they had consumed just now. The monk whose arm had been cut off also began to heal.

Li Haoran stopped when the spiritual energy in the two spirit stones was exhausted, and asked Shangguan with a smile: "What kind of treasures are in the palace?"

Shangguan replied with a smile: "In my storage bag, you can see for yourself." As he spoke, he removed the aura seal from the storage bag.