Hearing Qin Ke's shout, Li Huaiyang's face showed a brief smile, and then it was replaced by a resolute and resolute look, looking at the black light in front of him, Li Huaiyang condensed all the spiritual power in his body to the Spirit Slashing Sword.

If you don't reach the spirit realm, you can't give a name, the spirit realm is not an obstacle for him, as long as there is a period of time, he will naturally enter the spirit realm, Li Huaiyang has been waiting for that moment, and he has already thought about the name of the spirit slashing.

With the condensation of spiritual power, the spirit slashing sword became more and more shining, logically speaking, the relationship between Li Huaiyang and Qin Ke was not good, even he didn't understand why he rushed out, and he could expect what the next outcome would be, but at this moment, he didn't have half a point of regret in his heart.

"It seems that I am not a good master, I have not let you shine, I have not made you famous in the world, and I am about to fall. Looking at the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand that exuded unprecedented light, Li Huaiyang sighed slightly in his heart.

"Ahh ”

With an angry roar, Li Huaiyang used all his strength to stab the Spirit Slashing Sword out.

At the same time as Li Huaiyang stabbed out the Spirit Slaying Sword in his hand, the face of the Killing Ghost changed violently, and the Spirit Slaying Stick suddenly became black and bright, and flew straight out.

The moment the black light and the white mang met, there was no imaginary deafening sound, and Li Huaiyang's figure appeared in everyone's sight unharmed.

With his realm of slashing three, he naturally couldn't stop the stick of killing ghosts, in front of him, I don't know when there was an additional figure, the snow-white long knife floated in the air, and the sharp sword happened to hit the head of the slashing stick.

"My junior brother is only in the realm of three cuts, Your Excellency has such murderous intentions, is it really so easy to bully when I am Luoyang Peak. Raising his head, a pair of blood pupils looked coldly at the killing ghost, Han Yao's face showed unprecedented anger, he reached out to hold the hilt of the blood dragon fang, and the surging spiritual power surged out, shaking the spirit slaying stick back.

"Senior brother. Looking at Han Yao's back, Li Huaiyang's eyes were faintly filled with tears, and his voice suddenly became choked.

"You did a good job, rest on the side first, and watch the senior brother avenge you. ”

Han Yao didn't look back, his face was ugly at the moment, and a strong murderous intent appeared on his face unabashedly, if he hadn't appeared in time, the stick that killed the ghost would definitely have killed Li Huaiyang.

Han Yao has a good temper, almost never angry, very few people in the Northern Xuanmen have seen him angry, there seems to be blood flowing in his blood-red eyes, it's not that Han Yao doesn't want to turn back, but he doesn't want Li Huaiyang to see his hideous appearance at the moment.

Seeing Han Yao's blood pupils, the killing ghost was stunned, and a strong sense of crisis made him cold and piercing his back, this person is very strong, this is Han Yao's first impression of the killing ghost.

Glancing at Qin Ke who was lying on the ground, the killing ghost walked out from the ancient well, and the spirit slashing stick was held horizontally in his hand, pointing at Han Yao, and said, "Kill." ”

For the sake of killing, how could there be fear, the spirit slashing stick in his hand went straight to Han Yao's face door with a soaring black light.

The moment the snow-white blade and the spirit slashing stick touched, a stream of spiritual power spilled out violently with the two of them as the center, and the bodies of the two sank slightly, and the ground was unexpectedly difficult to withstand such a powerful spiritual power, and was pressed out of a shallow pit.

The black light and the white mang, constantly colliding with each other in the night sky, the low wall next to the street and the stalls were destroyed under the raging spiritual power, seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer to the ancient well, the face of the killing ghost changed slightly, the momentum on the body increased instantly, and the spirit slaying stick in his hand suddenly changed its shape, instantly becoming longer, and the originally hard stick body looked extremely soft at the moment, like a long snake entangled Han Yao's body.

Before the killing ghost could be happy, a blood light lit up violently in the night sky, and the blood on the white knife body instantly spread, until this moment, Han Yao finally used the spirit slashing change.

Only in the state of slaying the spirit of the blood dragon tooth, can it really be counted as the blood dragon tooth, in the blood light, Han Yao broke free from the shackles of the spirit slaying stick, the blood light streaked across the night sky, straight to the killing ghost slashed away.

At the same time that Han Yao broke free from the shackles of the spirit slaying stick, a light suddenly lit up in the ancient well, which reflected the full moon in the night sky, and a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a cloud of mist slowly obscured part of the moon, and at the same time, the light in the ancient well gradually faded.

In the face of Han Yao's blood dragon teeth, the killing ghost was a little difficult to parry, with blood-like eyes and blood-like blades, he couldn't imagine that there was such a person in the Northern Xuanmen, who was several times more evil than him, a person in the Demon Sect.

Gritting his teeth, the body of the killing ghost rose into the air, not that he wanted to leave, but that Gu Jing had already begun to respond, and this guy in the Northern Xuanmen did not leave behind, he didn't want to affect it at this time.

Seeing the killing ghost rise in the air, Han Yao frowned, glanced towards the ancient well, and with a fierce force under his feet, the blood dragon tooth carried his body and chased after him.

For a moment, the sky became extremely lively, and the lights of different colors continued to light up, collide, and violently tremble from the sky to the feet.

Just when the battle in the sky was fierce, a figure suddenly appeared next to the ancient well.

"Seventh son, seventh son, are you okay. ”

The clouds and mist in the sky gradually dissipated, the figure walked to the ancient well, the light in the ancient well was gradually condensing, looked at the ancient well, and then looked at Qin Ke who fell there, leaned down, and whispered: "Seventh prince, it doesn't matter to you." ”

As Hua Wujian leaned over, there was a sound in the wooden box that he carried behind him.

Seeing Hua Wujian, Qin Ke was stunned at first, then startled, and hurriedly said: "What are you doing here, why don't you leave quickly, these are all people from the Demon Sect, why don't you hurt half of them." ”

Hua Wujian glanced at Qin Ke and said, "Your realm is not high, why don't you leave." ”

Hearing Hua Wujian's words, Qin Ke was suddenly stunned, he never seemed to have considered this problem, he had come to Gutong Town from the beginning to investigate, but with the development of the situation, with his realm of slashing three, it would not play any role at all, but he never thought of leaving.

Where did his confidence come from, was it Ye Chen? No, Qin Ke didn't think so, his eyes looked outside, Li Huaiyang, Xiao Ying, their figures appeared in Qin Ke's eyes one by one.

Especially when Qin Ke's gaze fell on Li Huaiyang, his expression changed slightly, Li Huaiyang's unhesitating appearance before was difficult to wave away in Qin Ke's mind, what made him so desperate, was it for himself.

With the support of Hua Wujian, Qin Ke slowly sat up, feeling that the strength in his body was gradually recovering, Qin Ke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the state of exhaustion was really very uncomfortable.

"I'm different from you, I'm a disciple of the Northern Xuanmen, it's my responsibility, no, it should be our responsibility. At the same time as Qin Ke spoke, Li Huaiyang and Xiao Ying slowly gathered from a distance.

Listening to Qin Ke's answer, Hua Wujian didn't speak again, but followed his gaze and landed his gaze on the people who were walking here.