When the wooden clone heard this, he smiled faintly. After stretching out a finger and placing a few prohibitions on Xueyan'er, he covered the hilt of the purple qi Donglai sword, smiled at Xueyan'er who was begging, and said, "I'm sorry, I, Ye, have never been a person who is easy to rebel against the master!"

After saying this, the wooden clone suddenly pulled the purple qi east sword out of Xueyan'er's body, and a stream of blood sprayed out of Xueyan'er's abdomen in an instant, and the sudden sharp pain made Xueyan'er, her face hideous and screamed in pain, and then her face was like a blank paper, and her whole body was also loosened, and she fainted in pain.

A flash of red flame appeared on the blade of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword, and after quickly evaporating the blood stained on it, the wooden clone put it away. Then he bent down again and took off the storage ring on the middle finger of Xueyan'er's right hand, and a blood-red cloth bag around his waist.

The wooden clone of the storage ring put it away, and after the blood-red cloth bag wooden clone probed it with soul power for a while, it unfolded the mouth of its bag, and then six white lights flew out of it, turning into six weak and weak monks in front of the wooden clone, which were the six brothers who had disappeared before the Junzi Pavilion.

The wooden clone looked at the six of them, although there was a loss in cultivation, but the injury was not serious, so he was relieved. Then, with a wave of the wooden clone's sleeves, six pure wood attribute yuan forces were transmitted into the bodies of the six monks, which also made them stand up straight for a while, and their consciousness was completely restored.

Then when they saw the bloody and fainted blood Yan'er in the pit in front of them, as well as the wooden clone on the side, they all hurriedly bowed down respectfully and shouted, "Thank you for saving your life!"

The wooden clone nodded and said: "This blood Yan'er has been defeated by me, the six of you will go back to the Junzi Pavilion to report to Chen Yue first, just say that I have something to do, so I won't go back first." Also, this matter of blood Yan'er, except for Chen Yue, must not spread it to others. ”

Although the words of the wooden clone were very plain, they exploded like thunder in the ears of the six monks. Immediately after that, the monk who was in the early stage of consecration hurriedly spoke: "Pavilion Master, please rest assured, we will definitely bury this matter deep in our hearts!"

The wooden clone said lightly: "Well, you guys go back!"

The six of them obeyed as they said, got up and saluted the wooden clone again, then supported each other, rose in the air, and slowly flew in the direction of Sword Spirit Town.

And at this time, the wooden clone looked at the faint blood Yan'er who had passed out and smiled faintly, and then he took out nearly 50,000 explosive runes and threw them into the deep pit, and then he himself summoned the eagle beast again, and flew quickly in the direction of the Nanyue hills.

Due to the deliberate action of the wooden clone this time, the speed of the eagle beast was several times faster than before, and two hours later, the eagle beast had already flown thousands of miles away from the place where the blood Yan'er fainted.

At this time, I saw the wooden clone stretching out his fingers and shouting lightly: "Burst!"

"Bang ......"

Thousands of miles away, on the plain where Xueyan'er was located, an explosion sounded, and a huge dazzling mushroom cloud also rose into the sky in an instant. And when the wooden clone felt that the prohibition he had set up in Xueyan'er's body dissipated as soon as possible, he smiled slightly, sat on the back of the eagle beast with a calm expression, looked at the night scene in the sky, and disappeared into the night.

The reason why the wooden clone did this was that he was worried that if he killed Xue Yan'er for the first time, he might attract the Son of Heaven of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, so he left Xue Yan'er in one breath, and when he flew away thousands of miles away, he would detonate the explosion rune to destroy it, so that even if Burning Qingzi felt that Xue Yan'er was dead, it would be a fool's dream to perceive himself thousands of miles away.

After the explosion, a fire ensued, scorching the grass and soil that had been kicked up by the aftermath of the explosion throughout the plain, and the temperature was too high for ordinary monks to approach.

At this time, the burning green with an angry face came from Sword Spirit Town in an instant, and when he was suspended in the air and looked at the raging fire on the ground, his eyes gradually turned cold, and then he stretched out his right hand, and a strange breath, dark green in color, like a ghost fire-like flame rose into the air. Immediately afterwards, the flame turned into a ten-foot-tall green skull as if it had a spiritual mind, and two faint white lights suddenly appeared in those hollow eye sockets that made people get goosebumps.

Then I saw the green skull slowly open its mouth and take a big breath, and the raging fire that burned the entire plain instantly condensed into a thick line of flames, and was quickly sucked into the big mouth of the green skull.

Then he noticed that the white light in the eyes of the green skull was even worse, and there was even a sharp laugh that made people feel palpitations, and it sounded like a ghost crying wolf.

Immediately afterwards, Burning Qingzi stretched out his hand to summon the green skull, only to see the white light in the eyes of the green skull flickering, as if there was a hint of displeasure, but it still turned into a dark green strange flame and seeped into the palm of Burning Qingzi's hand.

Then I saw that Burning Qingzi's face suddenly turned green, and then he flew down directly to the ground where there were still thick smokes. As he searched around, the corpses of Xueyan'er that had been blown into pieces appeared one by one, and when Burning Qingzi found the fragments of the red shield that were broken apart and burned, his whole expression looked very hideous, and even a pair of eyes were full of bloodshots.

"My Yan'er, how can this be, who did it?"

Yan Qingzi said with a trembling voice, and said as if reminiscing: "Before, you told me that someone from the Junzi Pavilion walked out of Sword Spirit Town, and you just came out, could it be that there are still masters in the Junzi Pavilion secretly?

Just when Burning Qingzi was secretly guessing, he suddenly turned to look at the charred flesh on the shoulder of what seemed to be the remnants of Xueyan'er's corpse, only to see a faint purple gas slowly rising from it, and then Burning Qingzi suddenly took a closer look, and then saw him retreat backwards with a hint of incredulity, shaking his head and muttering continuously: "Impossible... How could it be a purple sword... I remember that he was injured by me at the critical moment of breaking through the infancy... Even if he can escape, he will definitely die soon because of the backlash... But how can there be the breath of purple qi coming from the east sword here... And... And this purple qi is even richer than before... Did he really come back?"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qingzi showed a hint of panic and said: "If this is the case, he is the master behind the Junzi Pavilion, no wonder the Junzi Pavilion will target me everywhere, it turns out that he is taking revenge on me!"

Thinking of this, Burning Qingzi stretched out his palm, and the dark green flame appeared in his palm again, and then he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha... What can the purple sword do even if you come back, with the flesh and soul of tens of thousands of people in your Chen family as a sacrifice, my Netherworld Ghost Flame is close to being completed, I don't believe that in just a few decades of hard work, you can return to your original cultivation. Since you refuse to show up, don't blame me for making a move on that Ye Fan, now I have captured 80,000 sword spirits as a sacrifice in the ancient cultivation sword tomb, and when I capture another 10,000 sword spirits, I can break through the Yuan Infant Stage in one fell swoop, and by then I will make you completely wiped out, hahaha......"