Ye Shaowen hesitated for a moment, and said backwards: "If you are willing to follow me Huang Tingzong, come with me." With that, he stepped forward in advance. Xuanmei and the two glanced at each other, and reluctantly stepped forward, after all, once Ye Shaowen died, they didn't have long to live.

Qiu Longxi and the other sect heads look at me, I look at you, as if no one dares to take the first step.

At this time, a white-haired old man said loudly: "The people of the Liuyun Sect come with me!" After speaking, he strode forward, followed by more than a dozen monks of different ages, and his cultivation was only in the infancy stage, and the cultivation of this line of people was insignificant.

Qiu Longxi laughed indulgently: "I've lived enough for so many years, anyway, the avenue is hopeless, and I don't want this old life today!" After speaking, he was about to step forward, but was suddenly pulled by someone.

"Dad, this... What kind of fool are you doing, you will die if you go this way!" Qiu Longxi persuaded a middle-aged man beside him in a low voice.

"Yes, Gu Master, looking at this situation, there won't be many people going with Ye Shaowen, and it won't help if you go... At that time, if you anger the Qintian Temple, everyone in this sect... It may not be safe!" an old distracted elder advised.

Qiu Longxi hesitated a little when he heard this, and the steps he was about to take stopped again, and he was sighing, when he saw a green shadow suddenly jump out, holding a half-foot fish intestine short sword, and flew towards the battle.

"Draw sound!"

"Yin'er!"

The two anxious voices remembered at the same time, but the green shadow did not look back.

Qiu Longxi shouted angrily, put aside the people beside him, and followed, and after him, there were also six people who followed, and these people must have been extremely loyal to this old man of the valley master.

After Qiu Longxi, more than 100 people went one after another, and after everyone arrived, they all gathered around Ye Shaowen and the others.

Ye Shaowen and the three of them had already laid out the "Five Elements Imperial Great Array" nearby, this array was brought by Wen Luo, and it was naturally improved a lot, and it was much more powerful than what Ye Shaowen had used.

Zixuan Ziqing was already unbearable, everyone gathered in the big array, and there was not much nonsense, and all kinds of spells blasted towards Xuanyunzi and the others.

Xuan Yunzi couldn't bear to be disturbed, shouted angrily, turned around and condensed a big palm on the capital royal array, the big array immediately shook, the light also dimmed a little, and everyone was panicked.

Wen Meng condensed a sword trick and rushed straight towards Xuan Yunzi, and at the same time said loudly: "Don't panic, don't give him a chance to continue to attack the big array." Everyone was in high spirits for a while, and no one dared to keep it, and they all came up with the strongest means.

At this time, in the middle of the ruins, there are fewer and fewer sects in Dongzhou, and most of them dare not stay and watch when they see that the situation is not good, and the monks in Zhongzhou seem to be gradually increasing, all of them are high-level monks who are out of the body and distracted from cultivation, and they do not come forward to help the battle after they come, but just guard outside, or are busy with something in their hands.

Until the end, there was no one left in the Dongzhou sect, only more than 100 people were left who were struggling to support together, and some of them couldn't stop regretting it at this time, but regret was useless, only waiting for some miracle to happen!

In addition to Zi Xuan's superb Dao Sword, he was still able to work with Zi Qing to drag Ji Wushi and Xie Yuan with one ingenious formation after another.

Xuan Yunzi suddenly said to the two of them: "Fight quickly, and change later!"

He took the jade ruyi out again, and there were words in his mouth, and then the wishful light was great, and then he saw this ruyi lightly on the royal array, and the entire large array disappeared invisibly, and more than a hundred Ming monks were unreservedly exposed under this Dongxuan great cultivator, and their eyes were full of horror and disbelief!

Xuanyunzi finally showed a look of resignation on his face after using this move, but for all the cultivators present, it was still a great killing god!

Wen Luo's panicked color flashed, and he immediately said, "Everyone concentrate mana!"

Fang Zhong was also startled and stepped aside.

Ye Shaowen had already expected this wishful extraordinary, and after seeing Xuan Yuanzi take it out, he had secretly prepared, and now the large array was easily erased, seeing that Xuan Yunzi was about to start killing, and his sword technique was almost ready.

I only heard him shout loudly, "Wanzhou Lu Shen!" The earth began to shake, and the aura began to twist.

"Huh?" Xuan Yunzi's expression moved, looking at the changes around him in surprise, and he kept waving his robe left and right to dispel the discomfort of the erosion of the spiritual energy wrenching beside him, and then this spiritual power became denser and denser, and Xuan Yunzi became more and more irritable.

The cultivators present saw the opportunity, and the spell was even more intense!

Ye Shaowen is also uncomfortable at this time, this sword trick consumes extremely mana, and it can't be used easily, once it is used, it is like a bottomless pit, as long as the enemy has not fallen, it will continue to devour his mana, once it stops, the opponent will immediately counterattack, then everything will be over!

Wen Luo naturally understood this sword trick very well, and while admiring him, he shouted to the cultivators: "Quickly transfer mana for Senior Brother Ye!"

In the crowd, Mei Xuan and the others immediately flashed behind Ye Shaowen, who was standing with his eyes closed, and held up his palm to convey mana to him. Immediately, Huayin also came, and all the cultivators understood it and followed suit.

At this time, in front of Ye Shaowen was a fairy sword that was inserted on the ground, and behind him was a humanoid elder, each against the back of the person in front of him, sending out mana without reservation.

The great enemy was violently shaken, and the restless restlessness of the spiritual power, Ji Wushi and the others, who were fighting not far away, also forgot about it in shock, they would never have thought that more than a hundred monks who had not yet joined the Dao would be able to contain the Feiyunzi Pavilion Master.

Ji Wushi immediately sent a message to the ruins, and after a short time, he saw several famous Zhongzhou monks, and after they arrived, they immediately rushed towards Ye Shaowen and the others. Wen Luo immediately led more than a dozen monks to meet him.

How could more than a dozen exhausted monks be able to stop dozens of elites in Zhongzhou? As soon as they fought, two Dongzhou monks were in different places, and their spirits were completely destroyed.

Although Ye Shaowen closed his eyes, the Lingtai was still clear, and everything in the outside world could be seen clearly, knowing that in a while, Wen Meng and the others would be dead, and at that time, himself, including the dozens of monks behind him, would be exposed to them without any power to fight back.

Sixty or seventy high-level cultivators, many of whom were distracted from their cultivation, delivered mana to Ye Shaowen, although they were still very nervous in the face of Xuan Yunzi and did not dare to be careless, but they could also hold him back, and Ye Shaowen himself did not have to worry about his life for the time being.

He summoned Qingding out of the spirit platform, divided a divine sense and two percent of mana to control it, and then finally saw that the green spirit that he hadn't seen for a long time also flew out, flying around twice in the air, as if looking at the surrounding situation, Ye Shaowen's heart was relieved, and he also took back the two percent of mana, and still focused on the Destruction Sword.

The green spirit controlled the Qingding and suddenly became extremely large, and the Dingkou opened wide and went straight to dozens of Dongzhou monks.

Xuanyunzi has gone through several battles, even if it is the powerful sword technique in front of him, he does not pay attention to it, he believes that it will not be long before he will be the one who persists until the end, how can this group of monks who have never even had the Tao of Unity know the profundity of the above realm? Although this sword technique bothered him, he couldn't hurt himself at all, and when the mana of this group of people was exhausted, they would be harvested together!

When he saw this rumored immortal tripod at this time, he was shocked, and he immediately remembered the ruyi in his sleeve, this Qingding gave him a very similar feeling, and it was really an immortal!

I saw that dozens of elites in Dongzhou were immediately restrained, in addition to dealing with Wen Meng and others, they had to separate means to fight against Qingding, otherwise one was accidentally "sucked" in, who knows whether it is death or life?

After Xuan Yunzi was shocked, he gradually calmed down and sneered: "Immortal things also depend on who is using them, you are a little out-of-body monk, how much power can you emit it?"

Although Qingding is controlled by the green spirit, it has long been the same as Ye Shaowen's spirit, without Ye Shaowen's wholehearted mana, its power will naturally be greatly reduced, not to mention facing dozens of monks whose cultivation is no less than his.

In a trance, there was a sudden scream!

"Ahh

Ye Shaowen heard that it was Zi Xuan's voice, and his heart was shocked, and then he saw that Zi Xuan was scarred, and Yue Kaiji Wushi and the others flew towards this side.

He shouted: "When my soul explodes, I will definitely be able to explode this place and escape from the ban, you should wait and prepare to escape!"

Soul explosion is a forbidden art, not something that ordinary monks can practice, it is not only very difficult and painful to practice this technique, but it is also a spell that dies with others, and it is also very weak against the enemy, so few monks can use this technique.

Performing this technique, the monk himself takes the divine soul as the guide, and the physical body is the quality, because it gathers the mana that the monk has cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and its explosive power is very huge, such as once Zi Xuan is cast, even Xuan Yunzi will not dare to enter in front of him.

Suddenly, when he heard Zi Xuan's words, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Xuan Yunzi quickly retreated, and Ji Wushi and the others were far from daring to chase after him, as soon as Xuan Yuanzi retreated, Ye Shaowen and other monks relaxed the pressure, and they also retreated, taking the opportunity to distance themselves from Qin Tiandian and others, and held the escape talisman in their hands.

"Uncle Shi, no!" Wen Miao shouted angrily, but he stood in place, refusing to retreat.

"Wen Ming, don't retreat yet!" Zi Xuan shouted loudly.

Ye Shaowen also retreated from the book for dozens of feet, so he had to play a mana to wrap Wen Yu and quickly fly away. This is not the time for grief, but it is the only way to live!

Zi Xuan looked up at the sky, laughing, his hair was flying, his torn Dao robe was stained with blood, and the moment before his body fell, he looked at the sky and laughed loudly, as if he had seen through life and death, and looked down on the monks who fought like ants in the eyes of the immortals!

"Zixuan can't!"

A break broke the somewhat sad atmosphere, Xuanyunzi and the others hurriedly looked, only to see two middle-aged monks flying in the air, both of them were about forty years old, dressed in the robes of Xuanji Pavilion, it was the Venerable Dengfeng and Mr. Huangzhu.

Ye Shaowen was overjoyed, it seems that Zixuan Zhenren doesn't have to die today.