Before Jian Ditian could speak, Leng Yuquan in the distance howled like a mourner: "You must not kill him!" His elder is a long-established ancestor in the cultivation realm, and his mana is all over the sky, even a few of your captains in Zenan City dare not offend him. If you don't kill him, there is still room for mediation, but if you have a mortal enmity, not only you, but everyone present today will not be able to get out of it, and all of them will be jealous of his elders, and that is the only way to survive and not to die!"

When Yi Xuan heard this, he turned his head to Jian Ditian and asked, "What the demon girl said is true?

Jian Ditian thought that Yi Xuan had been frightened, and laughed wildly: "Now that I know that I am afraid, it is too late! You and I have formed a deep hatred, I will beg the ancestor to refine you into a yin soul, and enjoy the pain of being refined by me every day, and you will never be reborn!"

Yi Xuan pretended to be helpless, and said to Leng Yuquan: "Did you see it, he is looking for death by himself, he won't let me go anyway, I'll kill him now, and come back with some interest first!"

Leng Yuquan was anxious, and scolded unabashedly: "Jian Ditian, you idiot, when you say this, where does he still have a reason not to kill you......!

Only then did Jian Ditian react, and explained clumsily: "Wen Hui, Fang is not right, I said the wrong thing! As long as you let me leave safely today, your grievances and my grievances will be written off." I won't trouble you again!"

"You will let go of your hatred for me so easily, with your character of revenge, I'm afraid you won't believe it yourself if you say it! Besides, there is still Ajia's blood revenge that has not been avenged, you don't want to leave here today!" Yi Xuan waved his hand violently, slashing Jian Ditian's abdomen with a black light blade, and sliced his dantian with a "poof", and a stream of pure spiritual power overflowed.

"Ahh

Yi Xuan threw the black light blade aside like garbage, stretched out his hand to cut into Jian Ditian's sea of qi, groped for a long time, and ripped out his golden pill alive. Jin Dan left his body, Jian Tutian's skin suddenly disappeared, and his entire spiritual consciousness and soul escaped into Jin Dan and hid in it.

Yi Xuan held up the golden pill with a flickering spiritual light, and sneered: "If other bloody monks had already exploded the golden pill in this situation, they would have died with me! You are a dignified demon sect ruler, and you actually hid in the golden pill and didn't dare to show your face, if I were you, I would have been killed by a headlong crash, so as to save people embarrassment!"

No matter how Yi Xuan insulted, Jian Ditian's soul was silent, and he was held by Yi Xuan several times when he wanted to escape, and even Yi Xuan was indifferent to turning his body into ashes with a spirit talisman. With a long sigh, Yi Xuan put away his thoughts and continued to play, preparing to run the method of extracting the soul and giving Jian Ditian the final break.

From his golden pill appearance, an old man with pure white hair and a kind face suddenly rose like a phantom, opened his eyes, and said to Yi Xuan: "Be merciful! Whether you can keep him Jindan can be regarded as forming a little incense with the old man, and the old man will be rewarded in the future!"

Jian Ditian's soul let out an arrogant laugh: "Are you scared? This is a distraction left by my master outside my golden pill, and I am communicating with you through the supreme secret method at this moment." If you let me go, I should be safe, and if you still want to embarrass me, be ready to bear the wrath of a primordial ancestor!"

Yi Xuan raised his eyebrows upward, and even questioned the old man's phantom: "Old man, although I don't know where you are sacred, but looking at your indiscriminate character to protect your shortcomings, I don't think you are a highly respected person." I will fight with you in vain, unless you can kill me in the Nether now, he will definitely die today!"

The old man's phantom did not get angry and laughed: "I have a bit of courage! In hundreds of years, you are the first person who dares to confront the old man in person, but I don't know if your muscles and bones are also so tough! The old man's cultivation is indeed not able to go to the lower realm immediately, but if you fly to the upper realm one day and offend my Ah Bi Ancestor, I will chase and kill you across borders, and I will also break your corpse into thousands of pieces and draw your soul!"

"Master, Master, you can't leave me alone!" Jian Ditian saw that the distraction of the Abi Old Ancestor disappeared, and he was immediately frightened and panicked.

Yi Xuan held his Jin Dan high: "What else do you have to say this time, even your master has already given up on you!"

"No, you can't kill me, I'm Shizun's favorite disciple, the fastest to advance to Jindan in the Western Xuan Realm, the future Yuan Infant Ancestor, how can I be killed by the ants of the Nether Realm, I can't die......" Jian Ditian was already incoherent, and said over and over that he couldn't die.

"Remember not to be so arrogant in the next life, reincarnate!" Yi Xuan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and urged the magic trick to extract his soul, refining the soul power with the memory of this life into a piece of essence, leaving the soul origin to escape into the underworld and reincarnate.

Leng Yuquan was already frightened when Ah Bi Old Ancestor was distracted, and his face was even more expressionless after seeing that Yi Xuan really killed Jian Ditian: "It's over, it's really over this time, and the upper realm doesn't dare to go back, how can this be good?"

Yi Xuan carefully put away the Jian Ditian Golden Pill, walked in front of the Iron Eagle Guard, squatted on the ground, took out a set of clean clothes and changed it to the deceased Ah Jia, wiped his face clean, and said in a deep voice: "Take Ah Jia back to the Hidden Fog Mountain for a thick burial, and lead our brother home!"

The remaining Iron Eagle Guards cut down the trees on the side of the road to make a stretcher, carefully placed Ah Jia's corpse, followed Yi Xuan, and walked slowly towards the Hidden Misty Mountain, Leng Yuquan also followed aimlessly when he saw everyone leaving......

At this time, the immortal and demon monks were all ordered to gather in the area of the Five Poison Forest and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountains, and Yi Xuan and the others returned from Xiaoxiang Mountain to the Hidden Fog Mountain without encountering any fighting, and returned to the station safely. Arrange for people to bury Ajia in a green mountain and green water next to the station, and ask Ji Deshou who stayed behind to send someone to inform Jing Botao and Cong Hongyang, so that they can also retreat to the station, Yi Xuan felt exhausted and fell asleep.

By the time Yi Xuan woke up, the injuries on his arms had basically healed, and the left hand that had exposed the white bones had regrown pink flesh buds, and there was some itching and pain after the activity. Yi Xuan ran the "Xuanbing Yang Yan True Technique" again, coughed up a few mouthfuls of dark red blood clots, and then felt comfortable all over, got up and walked towards the outside of the camp.

At this time, there was still a sound of practice in the camp of Hidden Misty Mountain, after this large-scale battle under Yi Xuan's command, he had already discovered the importance of proficiency in the battle formation, and whenever he had free time, he pulled his colleagues in the team to study the formation, and brought the tacit understanding between each other to the extreme, which made Yi Xuan feel very pleased.

When Ji Deshou saw Yi Xuan, he stepped forward and asked, "Du Wei, what should you do with that demon girl?"