The aura-filled square was gloomy.

Although Qin Yi was not afraid of the invasion of evil qi, it was not so easy to defeat the demonic spirit.

And he knew that once the demonic spirit body collapsed, Han Chuanxin would immediately take action against him.

It is impossible for Han Chuanxin to let him and Mo Fengyan go, he can deal with the demonic spirit body for such a long time, but if he is against Han Chuanxin who has passed through the secluded realm, he has no chance.

Therefore, when he fought with the demonic spirit, he always retained a part of his strength, and he didn't dare to do his best.

As for the other side, Mo Fengyan was much more embarrassed under the attack of the three fierce beast spirits.

The evil qi around the beast spirit body seemed to be pervasive, frantically invading his body.

His face was a little pale, and there was a dark blue color hidden in this paleness, which was a sign that evil qi had entered his body.

Although he had resisted with all his might, a few wisps of evil qi had leaked through and entered his body.

There were a few strands of struggle in his eyes, and it was a demonic aura that was disturbing his senses.

You must know that when a monk fights, the most taboo thing is distraction.

At this moment, Mo Fengyan had to deal with the attack of the spirit body on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to distract himself to suppress the evil qi in his body.

He is in a very dangerous state now, and he could die at any time.

His steps grew messy, and his breath grew heavier.

Qin Yi looked at Mo Fengyan's condition, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, once Mo Fengyan died, he was afraid that he would be in danger.

But he can't help Mo Fengyan now, so he can only hope that Dao Xuan will find this place as soon as possible.

Rumble!

Just when Qin Yi was worried, Mo Fengyan was careless, and a flaw leaked out in front of him, which was torn apart by the claw of the ghost fang.

Oh!

Mo Fengyan let out a howl of pain in his throat, and his voice sounded a little distorted.

There was a half-foot-long wound on his waist and abdomen, and the bones were visible deep into it!

Blood splattered from the wound, streaking through the air in a long arc of blood.

The evil qi frantically surged towards the wound, and in an instant, the flesh and blood at Mo Fengyan's wound were blackened, and it looked like a shocking feeling.

Han Chuanxin saw that Mo Fengyan was injured, the essence of his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth showed a dangerous arc.

Swish!

With a soft sound, his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Mo Fengyan.

Mo Fengyan was covered for a while, the aura around him quickly collapsed, and the struggling look on his face gradually disappeared.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the tip of the sword that haunted his chest, and a deep fear appeared in his eyes.

Tick – tick – tick –

Drop by drop, the blood fell on the bluestone slab under his feet, and it was particularly clear in this silent square.

He felt his life passing by rapidly, and a breath of death was constantly devouring his life.

He turned his head with difficulty, looking at Han Chuanxin's indifferent gaze, and his heart was sad.

Although this time he came to Youzhou was full of dangers, he never thought that he would die, and

Or died at the hands of his best friends.

Phew!

The expression on Han Chuanxin's face did not change in the slightest, and without the slightest hesitation, he pulled out the flying sword inserted in Mo Fengyan's chest.

"Brother Mo, let's go!" he said softly.

Blood gushed out from Mo Fengyan's chest, leaving a red trail in the air.

The corners of Mo Fengyan's mouth showed a miserable smile, and the divine light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Boom!

With a loud thud, his body fell straight to the ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Mo Fengyan, dead!

A great power that has passed through the Netherworld has completely fallen like this!

Although Mo Fengyan came for Qin Yi, at this moment, seeing him fall in a pool of blood like this, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

Through the secluded realm, for countless monks, this is a realm that can be hoped for but not sought.

On this pyramid in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the existence of the Great Power of Passage is only one step away from the top of the tower, and it is the existence that looks down on all beings!

And now, such a great power, just plainly and silently in front of him, has become a corpse.

No matter how much he didn't like Mo Fengyan, Qin Yi still sighed a little.

"Boy, don't sigh here!" Han Chuanxin turned his head and looked at Qin Yi coldly.

After solving Mo Fengyan, Qin Yi no longer had the slightest room for struggle in his eyes.

Although he didn't know why Qin Yi was not afraid of evil qi, and he was able to use the cultivation of the Leaving Dust Realm to exert the power to match the Returning Yuan Realm.

However, none of this mattered now, and it was impossible for Qin Yi to escape from his palm.

"Boy, if you can hand over the method of immunity to evil qi, I may be able to give you a happy death. Han Chuanxin looked at Qin Yi for a long time, his eyes full of greed.

"It turns out that he had this idea!" Qin Yi was still wondering why Han Chuanxin didn't make a move on him for a long time, but now after listening to his words, his heart suddenly dawned on him.

"Elder Han, do you want a method to be immune to evil qi, say it earlier!" Qin Yi laughed, "We can discuss this matter slowly!"

"Boy, don't try to stall, you can't have a chance to ......"

Before Han Chuanxin's words were finished, he heard an earth-shattering roar exploding over Nanfeng City.

A snow-bright sword light traversed the entire Nanfeng City, tearing a rift dozens of miles long in the sky above the ancient city.

The fierce and domineering sword qi flew out, and countless sword filaments wandered out, filling the entire Nanfeng City in an instant.

In the city, the sword intent is clear!

Feeling the familiar sword intent, the corners of Qin Yi's mouth curled slightly, "It seems that you failed to trap Dao Xuan Zhenren?"

Han Chuanxin felt the cold sword intent in the air, his face changed slightly, and a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes.

He looked at Qin Yi coldly, stepped out, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Qin Yi.

In front of the power of the Secret Realm, Qin Yi had no chance to react at all, and was instantly caught by his claws.

"Boy, don't worry, I won't kill you now, I'll pry your mouth open little by little!"

Han Chuanxin said coldly.

He turned around and glanced hatefully in the direction of the inner city, then grabbed Qin Yi and flew towards the outside of the city, quickly disappearing without a trace.

He knew how powerful Dao Xuan was, so he naturally didn't dare to stay here for too long.

Once he is touched by Dao Xuan, he has nine lives that are not enough for others to kill.

As long as Qin Yi was in his hands, he believed that sooner or later he would be able to pry his mouth open and know the way to immunize against evil qi.

When the time comes, maybe you can still rely on this method to raise yourself to another level and enter the ranks of great cultivators in one fell swoop.

At that time, they will be able to be fearless of Dao Xuan's might, and the overall strength of their Han family will also be able to get a qualitative leap.

So now, he chose to avoid Dao Xuan's edge without hesitation.

Even if Dao Xuan found this square and discovered the soul refining array on the square, it would have nothing to do with him.

At that time, everyone would only think that Mo Fengyan wanted to take revenge, so he secretly set a trap against the Dao Sect, but he was unexpectedly eaten by the formation and lost his life, and no one would suspect him.

......

......

In the inner city of Nanfeng City, Dao Xuan's figure slowly emerged.

The Demon Sword in his hand swung lightly, and a sword qi shot out, shattering a gray barrier in front of him without hindrance.

In the enchantment, the figure of the disciple of Qingtian Peak was revealed.

Under the tireless attack of the resentful spirits, these Qingtian Peak disciples suffered heavy losses.

Most of them were almost wounded, and some of the disciples were invaded by resentment, and their situation was critical, and their lives could be in danger at any time.

Seeing the enchantment broken and Dao Xuan's figure appeared, these disciples were overjoyed, their eyes showed a look of relief, and their minds relaxed.

Dao Xuan silently looked at the Qingtian Peak disciples who had suffered heavy casualties, and his face gradually turned cold.

A monstrous rage burned in his chest, and the sword in his hand vibrated incessantly, and the sword roared all around.

Scold!

The cold light streaked, and the evil came out of its sheath, pulling a white line in the air.

The white thread didn't seem to have the slightest power, but it easily pierced through the bodies of resentful spirits.

Without a single scream, these resentful spirits all exploded in an instant, turning into ashes.

Bite!

Punish the evil and return to the sheath, everything seems so relaxed and freehand, as if nothing had happened before.

"Peak Master!" the surviving Qingtian Peak disciple dragged his heavy body over and greeted Dao Xuan.

Dao Xuan's face was not very good-looking, nodded slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "How is the situation?"

A disciple stepped forward with a sad look on his face, "Return to the peak master, this battle ...... Nineteen disciples fell, invaded by resentment, and twenty-seven disciples were seriously injured, and as for those who were lightly injured...... Probably more than fifty people!"

Dao Xuan listened to his report, his palms clenched violently, and suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "What about Qin Yi?"

The disciple shook his head heavily, and said, "The disciple didn't find the figure of Lord Qin Feng, but if you think about it,

It should also be ......"

"Impossible!" Dao Xuan roared, a rare look of panic in his eyes.

When he left the Dao Sect, he promised Yinchen to protect Qin Yi and protect him thoroughly.

If Qin Yi was really killed, he didn't know how to face the hidden dust again!

His divine sense was released, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire city of Nanfeng.

The terrifying divine consciousness swept through, turning every inch of the city upside down.

Suddenly, his consciousness fluctuated slightly, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

His figure flickered, and in an instant he appeared in front of a square.

There are four pitch-black pillars erected at the four corners of the square, and the black pillars look very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

Looking at the square in front of him, his brows furrowed, and a look of deep doubt appeared in his eyes.

Before, his divine sense swept over and found that there was a strange aura here.

But standing here at the moment, the square looks calm and there is nothing out of the ordinary, which is a little strange.

You know, his divine sense can't deceive people, and since his divine sense senses an unusual aura, then there must be something strange here.

He hesitated, and walked slowly into the square.

Swish!

The moment he stepped onto the square, the scene changed instantly......

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "A Sword to the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~