Not long after, the remaining disciples of the Phantom Sect who were originally scattered everywhere also rushed here one after another. Su Honghua rolled his eyes and ordered: "Everyone listens to the order, Yi Xuan, the wanted criminal in Yushan, is opposite, I want to give Yu Er and others the credit for this time, and quickly go to arrest him!"

All the disciples didn't dare to delay, and released the jumping corpses or cultivation demons that they had refined one after another, surrounding Yi Xuan.

Yi Xuan once again sacrificed countless spirit runes, and after a burst of lightning and thunder, he shouted: "Burst !!" once again burst out with unrivaled spiritual power. Many of the disciples of the Phantom Illusion Sect are all in the early or middle stage of Qi cultivation, not as good as Su Honghua, those who are close have been shattered into meat scraps, and those who are far away have all spit blood in their mouths and are thrown backwards by the air current, lying on the ground and shouting for Su Honghua to help. And Lian Yuanliang, Zang Xuefeng, and Lei Boyan, who were originally hidden by Yi Xuan in the tree, were also shattered and died.

Su Honghua didn't receive the slightest injury from being on the periphery of the explosion this time, and walked towards Yi Xuan with a cruel smile: "Haha, I see how many magic weapons you can self-detonate!" Xiao Zhong's natal spirit talisman is really rare, and Su Honghua still thinks that Yi Xuan is a self-detonating magic weapon.

Yi Xuan didn't say anything, he directly took out the Xuanyue Stone, and said to himself: "Yes, there is no other magic weapon, only the Xuanyue Stone sent by this Great Elder!

This sentence frightened Su Honghua to stop, looked at the Xuanyue Stone in Yi Xuan's hand, and said, "How did I meet such a monster as you!"

The three successive self-explosion natal spirit talismans not only seriously injured Yi Xuan's five organs, but also weakened his mind, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood because of the simple action of getting up, but he didn't care at all, and staggered towards Su Honghua step by step.

Su Honghua was so frightened that he couldn't help retreating, and said again and again: "Don't come, don't come......" In the end, he didn't care about the injured disciples present, and fled without turning his head into the distance.

It is definitely something to show off to show off because he was so frightened that the foundation building monk fled without a fight, but Yi Xuan couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, fell to the ground, bowed three times and nine times in the direction of Hou Zhiyuan's three flying ashes and annihilation, and muttered to himself: "Senior brothers, Yi Xuan can't stand you, I can't slash the enemy, let you rest in peace, one day I will let the upper and lower levels of the Phantom Sect become your sacrifice to comfort the spirit in the sky!"

Under the agitation of the mood, Yi Xuan spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again, the dantian qi sea has almost dried up, and the foundation has been damaged, and if it continues like this, there will be a risk of falling into the qi cultivation period. Ignoring his own taboos, Yi Xuan walked up to a disciple of the Phantom Sect who was not dead, and sacrificed the refining aura to cover his body, and after a while, this person's skin and flesh lost their luster and turned into a skeleton.

Seeing this, the injured Phantom Sect disciples on the side were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies, dragging their injured bodies and crawling around to escape, but they were caught up by Yi Xuan and refined into white bones one after another. After refining six or seven cultivators, Yi Xuan's spiritual sea was filled again, and he could temporarily operate his spiritual power, but it was not an overnight thing to recover from his injuries and make up for the damaged foundation. Afraid that Su Honghua would go and return, Yi Xuan endured the tearing pain from the meridians, and used a magic talisman to go in the direction of the academy. Back at the academy, in order not to let others see the flaws, Yi Xuan changed into a brand-new dark green robe in advance, wiped the blood stains off his face, and then walked back to his attic slowly......

When he woke up again, what Yi Xuan saw was the concerned eyes of Ke Zhenyang and He Hanchi, and he wanted to turn over and salute, but was held down by Ke Zhenyang: "Why are you so seriously injured? Are the three of them already murderous? Who is the murderer?" It turned out that Ke Zhenyang and He Hanchi had already deduced some content based on the information provided by the shopkeeper Lu and Yi Xuan's injury, but they still had a glimmer of hope and hurriedly asked Yi Xuan for verification.

Yi Xuan still struggled to get up, knelt at Ke Zhenyang's feet, and said while crying: "Master, I'm really useless! I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for the senior brothers, I can't avenge them with my own hands...... "Intermittently recounted the content except for the natal spirit talisman."

Ke Zhenyang was old tears, grabbed Yi Xuan and hugged his head and cried, and said in his mouth: "Good boy, you have done a good job! Ke Zhenyang took the Red Moon Branch Refining and the meridians recovered after the elixir, and the realm also recovered to the second layer of the foundation, although it did not reach the level before the injury, but he was also a genuine foundation building monk.

He Hanchi helped the two of them up, and said in a heavy tone: "Uncle Ke, Yi Xuan, I'm afraid it's a big trouble this time! The three major families and the Phantom Sect will definitely not give up, I think, I still have to tell the head and the great elder!"

Ke Zhenyang said with red eyes: "I don't care about the three major families! More than ten years ago, the Phantom Sect killed my senior brother, and now it has taken the lives of my three apprentices, and even Yi Xuan has been seriously injured. Old lame, my life is on a par with them, whoever stops me, I will fight with whomever I want!"

Before He Hanchi could persuade him, a ripple of light appeared on the side, and the Great Elder suddenly appeared beside the three of them: "I'm going to stop you now, do you want to find the old man to fight hard?"

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly saluted the Great Elder, but Ke Zhenyang still did not relenting and said: "Even if the Great Elder is in person, he can't help but let me take revenge!

The Great Elder snorted coldly: "The three of you were so impulsive back then, if it weren't for such an accident, if the cultivation of the three of you was improved over time, our academy would definitely be on an equal footing with the Red Star Sword Sect, so why be afraid of the Phantom Sect?

After teaching Ke Zhenyang a lesson, the Great Elder turned his head and reprimanded Yi Xuan: "I usually see that you are calm, why are you like this useless cripple this time, running to save people quietly!

Ke Zhenyang was still unconvinced: "If such a blood feud can be endured, where is there still a little bit of human flavor? Could it be that the academy doesn't even care about the life or death of its disciples?"

The Great Elder was even more angry, and raised his voice to scold: "Phew! You heartless fellow, you have lived to be a dog at your age! You yourself hid in the spiritual field all day long, and you also expelled three disciples from the academy. You think it's so easy to open a shop in Fang City with three Qi cultivators, it's not that the academy is secretly helping out!"

"However, Yi Xuan, you don't have to worry! No matter how much trouble you have caused this time, as long as you don't do that hurtful thing, the old man will definitely protect you!"