Heng Lie, a late-blooming master of Edgeworth Villa, is said to have taken a life-prolonging pill, but his life limit is still approaching.

The monk of the late stage of Daoji, hopeless Jindan, single-handedly slashed the immortal demon sword known as a must.

The first half of this person's life was unremarkable, and Daoji was barely achieved with the accumulation of pills, but after the age of four hundred, he suddenly became generous, from the early stage of Daoji to the later stage of today.

However, it was too late for him to break out!

This time, the battlefield between the six major factions and the demon sect in the small Yuan realm, without the Jindan monk, this person is considered to be the banner of the six major factions, and the disciples of the demon sect who killed are unknown, but this time they were secretly attacked by their accomplices behind their backs and hidden nearby.

When he saw Chen Ziang, he couldn't help but help, anyway, in his opinion, he couldn't escape this catastrophe, and it was better to know a friend before he died.

"Amitabha!"

However, no one gave him time to talk to people, and the withered bamboo monk folded his hands, and the rosary on his neck had already flown into the air.

The rosary turned into a dark green color, and when the light shone, it made people's heads and eyes dizzy, and their qi and blood surged, even if it was a Daoji monk.

Chen Ziang guarded his mind, chanted the Heart Sutra, guarded his soul steadily, and his body and blood were even more unmoved.

And the sword light flashed in Henglie's eyes, which directly cut off all the negative effects in his heart.

"Little one, bring me something!"

Liu Changqing roared in the distance, with a big hand, and appeared in front of Chen Ziang across several miles.

"Humph!"

Heng Lie snorted coldly in his mouth, the long sword in his hand suddenly exploded, and the arc sword light flashed on the spot, and Liu Changqing was already holding his head in both hands, rolling backwards.

"What a hard stone!"

"Heng Lie, suffer death!"

The sky resounded with a coquettish sound, a red orb as fire, a pool of sky-blue divine sand, and the nine-headed yin demon followed closely and fell together.

The orb contains fire, and the void roasted by the flames released outside has twists and turns; the divine sand is already one hundred and ten, but it is transformed into the number of constant sand in an instant, and it is overwhelming; the nine-headed yin demons have delicate faces, their bodies are ***, and the light in their eyes is flickering, seducing people's souls.

What's more, there are several symbols of the Demon Gate in the back, knife-shaped magic weapons!

"Let's go!"

Chen Ziang's face changed, the Demon Slayer God Thunder in his hand had already appeared, and he was about to throw it, but he was grabbed by Heng Lie's shoulder, and he didn't break free, and turned into sword light with him, and went straight along this transparent barrier for dozens of miles.

"Poof......

There was a flash of light in mid-air, and Heng Lie spat blood from his mouth, and suddenly broke down from the air.

"You're badly injured!"

Chen Ziang lifted it with one hand, grabbed the other party, and at the same time, with a turn of mana, he already understood the opponent's injury.

"That's right, but I'm not at a loss!"

Heng Lie smiled, turned his head to look at the light chasing behind him, and his eyes were full of regret.

"It's a pity that you can't kill a few more. ”

"Not necessarily impossible!"

Chen Ziang held it with one hand, and a jade ruler floated out, gently hitting the barrier, and a hole a large one foot immediately appeared.

However, there was a flash of light above the barrier, and the void that had just emerged had healed.

"Good baby!"

Heng Lie opened his mouth and praised, this formation is in line with the yin and yang demonic qi between heaven and earth, even if he goes all out, it is impossible to make a gap, Chen Ziang is naturally not good, this situation is naturally the reason for the treasure in his hand.

"Chen Daoyou!"

Not far away, there was a faint light again, and there were also demon masters chasing after him.

The light is white gold, and the voice is also an acquaintance, but it is a group of people with wood red sleeves.

"You're so persistent, you came all the way back again!"

Chen Ziang smiled bitterly, and his face changed again when he saw Qu Bingtong and the others.

"What's wrong?

"Exactly! Without further ado, use your treasure. ”

Mu Hongsleeve did plan to find Chen Ziang to go with him at first, but he was entangled by the people of the Demon Gate after running for a while, and he only wanted to return to the sect, but he unintentionally ran into Chen Ziang again.

When they got closer, the pursuers were coming in the blink of an eye, and there was no time to talk about it.

"Hey!"

Shaking his head slightly, the jade ruler pointed out seven times one after another, and the light above the barrier flickered, and he wanted to reunite, and several people had already escaped into it.

"What a strong yin and yang demonic energy!"

Entering this place, the aura of heaven and earth around him has become very thin, but the aura of yin and yang fills the sky.

Mu Hongsleeve shook his head and sighed, looking at Henglie in Chen Ziang's hand.

"This is Henglie Daoyou, right? ”

"Okay, no need to introduce, it's not safe here!"

Chen Ziang waved his hand, his puppet clone was hidden hundreds of miles ahead, and he was naturally very clear about the situation here.

"This formation has shrouded the Imperial Sword Villa, I'm afraid it won't take a few days to attack the Imperial Sword Villa, so you better hurry there, right?"

"What do you mean by Chen Daoyou?"

"Hengping, aren't you leaving?"

Mu Hongsleeve and Qu Bingtong spoke at the same time, one was puzzled and the other was worried.

"This is the place where I was born and raised, and I will fight to the death with the Demon Gate!"

Chen Ziang's face was firm, and he opened his mouth categorically.

“......”

"Hengping, it's all this time, don't be joking, okay?"

Qu Bingtong smiled bitterly.

Naturally, the others looked at him with strange eyes.

"Huh...... , I see that everyone is so serious, ease the atmosphere. ”

Rao is Chen Ziang is thick-skinned enough, and he is also embarrassed at this time.

"Hurry up, they can come in too!"

Heng Lie was under Chen Ziang's hands, and he happened to see the situation outside, the group of Demon Gate monks were holding a black and white jade plaque, shining a miserable white light at the barrier, and the barrier also dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let's go!"

Together, Chen Ziang took the lead.

After walking less than a hundred miles, a group of Demon Gate monks rushed again, here, in addition to Chen Ziang's puppet clone, even if it is Chen Ziang's body, he will be noticed by the people in the Demon Gate if he is not careful.

"Kill!"

The two qi of yin and yang were stirring, with an aura of annihilation, and the other party, a Daoji late-stage monk of the Yin and Yang Demon Sword, was like a fish in water here, and one person actually wrapped everyone in it.

There were also three Daoji monks beside him, dozens of innates, all guarding the Quartet to prevent them from escaping.

"Boom ......"

The Demon Exterminator Thunder was finally thrown out of Chen Ziang's hand, the infinite fire light came into view, and the land within a radius of ten miles was pulled by the bursting energy, and a deep darkness appeared in the center, and the energy of destruction shrouded the inside, and the mountains, rocks, and civil trees in all directions also frantically poured into the chaotic area.

"Let's go!"

Not long after the light had risen, a large mountain had risen from the ground in front of him and smashed towards several people.

"Boom ......"

The mountain rock cracked, Liu Changqing's stiff face, and his burly body were already revealed, and he actually rushed in front of everyone.

The light broke through the mountain rocks, and immediately folded into the air, and after flying for a hundred miles, he was still surrounded by a group of demon monks.

"Hey, I can't think of it!"

Heng Lie was no longer good at this time, his original injuries were extremely eye-catching, and in two battles again, the divine soul had begun to collapse, and the immortals were helpless.

"Chen Daoyou, I hope the secret on your body can save your life!"

Before he died, his words were also kind, and the always cold wood red sleeves turned out to be soft.

Qu Bingtong cried even more at this time, holding Lu Yunxiao, who was covered with blood, couldn't stop withdrawing, just now Lu Yunxiao launched the Wind and Thunder Escape Method and fled with a few people, and he was hit by a late-stage monk of the Dao Foundation, and he was already seriously injured and couldn't move.

"Don't be too desperate, there aren't many monks in the late stage of Daoji outside, as long as we avoid these people, we will almost escape and ascend to heaven. ”

Chen Ziang was not so desperate.

But there were more than 100 Daoji monks around, and most of them were watching the excitement, how could they escape.

"Chen Daoyou is kind-hearted!"

Mu Hongsleeve shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's not it, it's that I know we can't die, at least, not here!"

Chen Ziang smiled indifferently, and an upside-down nine-palace magic circle covering a radius of a hundred miles below suddenly rose, covering the fog in all directions, and changing in all directions, actually enveloping all the Demon Gate monks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my formation is enough to trap them for an hour, so I think you should be able to escape, right?"

The Red Bamboo Immortal Pavilion below rose, and more than three hundred spirit stones provided power for the formation, Chen Ziang floated into the Immortal Pavilion and smiled indifferently at a few people.

"Everyone, see you in the cultivation world tomorrow!"

As soon as the formation moved, the scenery in front of them changed, and the group was only a moment's effort, and they were already out of the big array.

"This ......"

Lu Yunxiao was stunned.

"Don't worry about it so much, since Chen Daoyou has made up his mind, let's go!"

Mu Hongsleeve shook his head, and with a roll of sword light, a group of people had quietly fled towards the Imperial Sword Villa, the area here was huge, and it would definitely not be the only Daoji monks.