Qingfeng Dao people were seriously injured, and naturally knew that they could no longer fight with Taixuan, and on the way back, they saw that they were about to crash into the wall, and they turned into a light, bypassed the shadow wall, and hurriedly flew out of the hall.

At the same time, under Qu Rouyun's sword light, Tianhuo Zhenjun was also in a desperate situation, seeing that his only helper had fled, where would he dare to stay any longer.

A samadhi true fire erupted from the mouth of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch, and the raging flames flew into the air, blocking the sword light in the sky, and taking advantage of this moment, he escaped from the Yuan Shen and flew out with the Qingfeng Dao people.

They were decisive, but it was a pity that Taixuan and Qu Rouyun would let them leave so easily, seeing that Qu Rouyun's mind moved, the sword light in the sky turned into a void and slashed towards the backs of the two.

Tai Xuan shook the Taiji diagram, and a golden bridge flew out and headed towards the two of them.

It's just that the two of them escaped extremely fast, and they flew out of the fairy palace in a breath, and came to the sky above the golden pool, and they could escape in just a moment.

But at this moment, the Qingfeng Dao people suddenly felt dizzy, the mana in their bodies also dissipated, and the primordial spirit also had a sign of collapse.

The two of them were shocked, and the light on their bodies dissipated at the same time, and they fell to the ground in unison.

They were extremely flustered for a while, and they couldn't figure out why it had become like this, they only knew that they seemed to have been plotted, and their mana was scattered, and they became ordinary mortals for a while, and it was difficult to maintain even the light.

At this time, the house leak happened to rain overnight, dense sword light swarmed, under the crisscrossing of ten thousand swords, the blood rain fell all over the sky, and the Qingfeng Dao people didn't even have time to scream, and the whole body turned into a blood mist under the strangulation of the sword light.

And Tianhuo Zhenjun was even more miserable, the Yuan Shen was twisted by the sword light, and it was difficult to maintain his body, turning into a sky full of stars.

At this moment, the white jade golden bridge fell out of thin air, and after rolling up the primordial gods of the two, it retracted into the hall and turned into a three-foot scroll and fell back into Taixuan's hands.

At this moment, there was also a change in the hall, only to see a series of exclamations sounded, and the dragon cultivators were paralyzed on the ground one by one, and for a while, in addition to those soldiers and generals who could still stand on the ground, there was only Taixuan, Qu Rouyun, and a young man sitting on the left side of Long Yaotian.

"What's going on? Why can't I move?"

"Ahh

"How so?"

The crowd was terrified, like a deer that had fallen into a trap, and began to tremble and panic.

For a while, they set their eyes on the two Taixuan people standing in the hall, thinking that their abnormal appearance was done by the two Taixuan people. couldn't help but plead: "Taixuan Zhenren, we have no grievances with you, why do you want to attack us!"

"Yes, real man, we haven't offended you, why are you doing this to us?"

At this moment, the dragon cultivation technique was also paralyzed on the golden chair, and those soldiers and generals divided more than half of the people to surround the dragon cultivation group, and the protection was impenetrable, and the rest of the people still aimed their arrows at the two Taixuan, drawing their bows and waiting, as long as the dragon cultivation gave an order......

Taixuan was also confused when he saw this, it had nothing to do with him, "What's wrong with you?" Taixuan Divine Thoughts swept over one of them, and found that this person's divine consciousness was weak, the mana in his body was loose, and his divine soul and mana were covered with a layer of blood that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and his divine thoughts touched the hazy blood, and an incomparably crazy and evil evil aura, mixed with coldness, rushed towards his Purple Mansion Divine Court.

He hurriedly dissipated his thoughts and pulled out.

"What a vicious demonic aura!" Tai Xuan was also shocked. At this time, Qu Rouyun also checked their situation with his divine thoughts, and met the same treatment as Taixuan, and his face was also dignified.

When everyone saw Tai Xuan's expression, they also felt that they seemed to be wrong to blame someone, and they couldn't help but look at each other, who else could it be if it wasn't him? Could it be...... Their gazes turned to the young man sitting beside Long Yaotian.

In addition to Taixuan and those generals present, he was the only one who didn't get hit, so why could he be an exception?

I saw that the young man slowly stood up under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"Hahaha!" He first raised his head to the sky and let out a burst of rampant laughter, and then swept over everyone's faces with a cold gaze, the madness and viciousness contained in that gaze made people tremble in their hearts, is that still a human eye, so vicious, so perverse, bloodthirsty and cold, ruthless and indifferent.

It was as if a devil was standing in the Nine Abysses watching them, wanting to pull them into the abyss and be his companion......

In the end, he finally met the eyes of the dragon cultivator through the crowd.

"My son, what's going on? Long Xiushu was paralyzed, and his tone was a little weak, but his expression was still calm.

"Isn't it obvious, my good father, what else do you need me to explain?" the young man sneered.

"Why do you force your composure, you old fellow, you must be scared to death by now, but don't worry, your son won't do anything to you...... However, others are not as lucky as you...... Like my good brother......"

Before the words fell, the young man suddenly put his palm on Long Yaoyang's head.

Long Yaoyang knew that something was wrong, and begged: "Second brother, spare your life!"

The young man shook his head, and under Long Yaoyang's desperate gaze, he gently grabbed his hair bun and twisted his wrist.

With a "click", Long Yaoyang's eyes had already seen his back, and in an instant, it was so real, and the saddest thing was that this was the last thing he saw......

He is just a cultivator in the Dan period, and he has not become a Yin God, and at this time, his physical body is dead, and his life will naturally disappear with it......

Seeing that he was so ferocious, the brothers and sisters around him crawled and fled into the distance, lest they take a step slow and break their necks by the other party.

"My son!" the queen wept bitterly when she saw that her son was dead.

At this time, Long Xiushu looked at his eldest son's corpse on the spot, and his face was also sad.

"Okay, I didn't expect that I would raise such a ruthless son, for the sake ......of a mere king's chair, even my own brother went down!

"Hehe......" The young man suddenly sneered, interrupting Long Xiushu's resentment, "My good father, what's the use of regretting it now, if you had passed the throne to me earlier, my brother wouldn't have to die, and ......" Saying this, his eyes began to turn scarlet, and he smiled evilly, "And there is no need to involve so many of them!"

Taixuan and Qu Rouyun glanced at each other, both of them realizing the surprise and helplessness in each other's eyes......