Chang Xi got up from the pit with a bloody face, only to feel as if his arms were about to be broken. Looking up at the place where the cloaked man had just been, it was empty.

The man in the cloak probably never dreamed that the blow that was enough to kill the Jindan Realm monk would be broken by Chang Xi with the power of an artifact.

In the night, a few sounds of breaking the sky were approaching, and several figures were flying in the air with a variety of spiritual weapons at their feet, looking solemnly at the mess in the Lin Mansion at their feet. Among them, the highest cultivation was none other than the middle-aged man who exuded an aura far beyond the ordinary foundation building realm among the several people.

This person is the city lord of Qingyang City, Zhai An.

The finger of the man in the cloak Zhai An saw it clearly, and he asked himself if it was him, he would have to play all his hole cards to resist that blow. Zhai An and the others fell from mid-air, looking at Chang Xi staggering to his feet in front of him, he was inevitably shocked, he was not dead like this? Although he had never seen Chang Xi before, Zhai An was very sure at this time that this young man who had cultivated in the Qi Refining Realm must be the Qingyun Mountain disciple that Senior Brother Pan had talked about before.

"Chang Xi, what's going on?"

Xin Wu and Xiao Yu'er and others anxiously came to Chang Xi's side, Xin Wu just wanted to hold Chang Xi's arm, but found that he was empty. I saw Chang Xi barely standing up straight, stumbling in the direction of Xin Tong, with a lost soul on his face that he had never seen before.

The sound of heavy armor shaking in his ears was heard, and several teams of patrol armor soldiers in the city poured into the Lin Mansion. A bear and tiger man dressed in delicate chain mail in front of the team took a step forward, and at a glance he saw Chang Xi staggering in the devastated Lin Mansion Courtyard. He didn't have a good impression of the Lin family, not to mention that his own adults were also here. Turning his head, he motioned for his men to take the man down.

"Wait. Zhai An waved his right hand suddenly and said in a deep voice.

"My lord?" the Xionghu man paused when he heard this, and motioned for the armor behind him to stay quiet. I don't understand why the adults who have been dissatisfied with the Lin family before stopped at this time, not to mention the elite of the City Lord's Mansion who are rushing to the Lin Mansion, you must know that several immortal cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion who are rarely seen in the world are also following behind the adults at this time, do you still need to be afraid of a mere Lin family?

Zhai An's eyes reflected Chang Xi's faltering figure, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, and Senior Brother Pan's words before leaving echoed in his ears.

Xin Tong's face was flushed like fire, his breathing pulse was almost faintly invisible, accompanied by the unconscious trembling of his lying delicate body, and the black lines on his exposed arms were swimming like living creatures.

Tears evaporated into mist on Xin Tong's flushed cheeks, and Chang Xi hugged Xin Tong in his arms. Even when he fell off the cliff and shattered his bones, he would not be moved, but at this time he was already in tears. A familiar scene in front of him, Chang Xi experienced it once three years ago. That time he lost his parents, and now the tragedy is repeating itself.

The playful face in his memory followed him, and the figure who showed his heart in Kuixing Pavilion was now dying in his arms, and Chang Xi's heart ached to the point of almost suffocation.

"The weak can't protect anything. ”

Tears blurred his vision, and Chang Xi looked at his hands, his face full of misery.

Suddenly, Chang Xi suddenly remembered that he had been seriously injured in the Kuixing Pavilion trial, and it was Senior Sister Li of Qi Fengfeng who cured him. Even the dying self can be rescued, so Xin Tong must be able to!

With hope in his heart, Chang Xi hurriedly wiped away his tears, picked up Xin Tong and put her on his back, and just wanted to leave, but found that Lin Mansion was already crowded.

Chang Xi knew that these armor soldiers who surrounded him were all under the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion, and there were no tears on his face, Chang Xi's eyes were cold, and he looked out at a glance Zhai An, who obviously had the right to speak in the crowd.

"You're going to stop me?"

"Presumptuous! Huangkou Xiao'er dared to talk to an adult like this!" The Xionghu man behind Zhai An pointed at Chang Xi and shouted loudly, but he didn't notice that all the immortal cultivators, including Zhai An, who was the city lord, were all pale and didn't speak for a long time.

The swaying fire of the torch in the hand of the armorer did not shine brightly, and Chang Xi moved the body of Xin Tong on his back to the right, and slowly drew his sword with his free left hand. The cold sound of the blade cutting through the scabbard echoed through everyone's hearts, as if an incomparable sword pierced the heart. When the young man's figure drew his sword, an astonishing killing intent instantly struck him like a stormy wave. Among the armorers who surrounded Chang Xi, there were those who lacked courage, and they only fainted to the ground when it was dark in front of them. The bear and tiger man who had just shouted at Chang Xi was frightened by the sudden terrifying killing intent and fell to the ground one after another, his face full of horror. Rao is Zhai An, who has seen strong winds and waves, and the corners of his eyes are also suddenly terrified.

"Whoever stands in my way, die. ”

The sword-wielding boy covered in blood, carrying a girl whose life and death are unknown, one person and one sword block all the pressure for the girl behind him, without the slightest fear.

The young man's cold voice was like a sharp sword cutting through his heart, and everyone was terrified.

Zhai An's eyes flashed, the clenched fist in his sleeve loosened and clenched, and finally completely let go after several times, and turned to the side.

The sound of the long sword returning to its sheath sounded, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and many of them actually had an illusion of reincarnation from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thank you. ”

Chang Xi said expressionlessly towards Zhai An, and then turned his head and glanced at Xin Wu apologetically, the spiritual power light under his feet flashed, and he jumped into the air and swept towards Qingyun Mountain.

"Your Excellency... Just let him go?" the Xionghu man got up from the ground and asked Zhai An with palpitations.

Zhai An closed his eyes and said coldly: "From today onwards, step down as the commander of your City Lord's Mansion, the world is so big, you can go wherever you want." With a flick of his robe, he turned around and left with a few worshippers, leaving only the city lord's mansion commander who had not yet come to his senses with a shocked face.

Every immortal cultivator obeys the way of heaven, and in the dark, he has more or less his own spiritual sense, and Zhai An, who has a pseudo-golden pill cultivation, is naturally no exception.

He saw that after he refused, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood were like the Lin Mansion of purgatory on earth.

Including him.

......

The journey of a thousand miles has become so far away at this moment.

Carrying a person on his back and having just been seriously injured, the scene of Chang Xi's rapid backwards in front of him gradually appeared. Chang Xi shook his head vigorously to stay awake, and in a hurry, he increased the speed of his feet again, turning into a black shadow that was difficult to see with the naked eye in the forest.

I don't know how long I walked through the darkness, and the forest gradually became brighter. Chang Xi opened his bloodshot eyes and saw a familiar mountain cliff in the mist, and his eyes swelled with joy. The strong force poured his legs straight up the cliff, pulled down the nameplate on his waist and threw it towards the formation in his memory. The nameplate streaked through the air and touched the edge of the formation, stirring up a circle of ripples, and suddenly revealed the complete appearance of the teleportation formation.

Chang Xi stepped in, and the scenery around him changed.

"Yo, isn't this Changxi? What's wrong with you?!"

Today, when Beibai was guarding this teleportation array, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Chang Xi's figure flashing out of the teleportation array. But when he saw Chang Xi's dried blood stains and the motionless Xin Tong on his back, he knew that something was wrong.

Chang Xi vaguely saw Beibai's figure, and said hoarsely: "Senior Brother Beibai, help me contact Senior Sister Li of Shangqi Fengfeng, just say that there is a disciple of Tianxiu Peak who is seriously injured and in danger!" Before the words fell, Chang Xi jumped over the stunned guards with Xin Tong on his back and ran in the direction of Qifeng Peak.

Beibai didn't stretch out his hand to stop him, looked at Chang Xi who was getting farther away, and took out a piece of messenger jade, with a solemn face.

From the foot of Tianxiu Peak to Qifeng Peak, there are hundreds of miles away, and the black-clothed figure that seems to be running tirelessly has attracted the attention of countless disciples. Many of the patrolling disciples cruising in the sky followed Chang Xi and wanted to find out.

In the Fengfeng Peak, Li Ruyan led people to wait at the foot of the mountain. But after a while, I saw a black-clothed figure in the distance rushing towards this side.

When Chang Xi approached the foot of Qifengfeng Mountain, Senior Sister Li and other female disciples couldn't help but cover their mouths. Chang Xi, who was dressed in black, was covered in dried blood stains, and if you got closer, you could even see that Chang Xi's legs were trembling due to spasms. But Rao was in such a tragic situation, and he still didn't let the woman behind him shake for half a minute.

Chang Xi loosened his arm that had not moved for several hours, hugged Xin Tong to his chest, knelt down with both knees, raised his head, and his hoarse voice moved all the female disciples present!

"Senior Sister Li, please, save her!"