Yue Ze was shocked and angry, and he was so angry that he hurriedly said: "City Lord, since we already know that we really want to, as long as the evidence is shown at the Fengzen Heroes Meeting in two days, the truth will be revealed by then, why ...... you bother?"

Huo Chiyan shook his head and smiled: "These two **** have been injured one after another, and they have long belonged to the end of the strong crossbow, and I and Xianjun know that we are inviolable, so we dredged the meridians for Brother Zhao, and now they are almost exhausted, and they are powerless to return to the sky." Besides www.biquge.info and the three old cultivators of the Demon Gate are unfathomable, even if I am intact, it will be difficult to highlight the encirclement, even if I am lucky to break through, there are thousands of troops in Qinglong Prefecture under the mountain, they don't take my head, how can they give up?"

The more Zhao Bingjue listened, the more frightened he became, the senior of Shicaihuo and Ye Ping Xianjun helped me dissolve my true qi, it turned out that it was not for me to defeat the Demon Sect Elder and lead everyone to break through, but with the determination to die, let me escape. He has always been simple and kind by nature, and he has long been accustomed to the warmth and coldness of the world over the years, he didn't expect that these two people were not related to him, but they forgot to die, their minds were chaotic, their hearts fluctuated, and tears couldn't help but burst out of their eyes, and then their blood swelled, choking and saying: "The two seniors, the younger generations are incompetent, even if they are broken, they will never abandon you and live alone." Let's come together, and we have to go together, have you forgotten the agreement with Brother Yan?"

Huo Chiyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao must not be rash, Emperor Chiwang met you before he died, and you are so different, I think it is all due to the will of heaven." You were ordered to be in danger, but in order to restore my innocence, you fought hard several times, and this righteousness is much braver than my temporary decision. It's not a pity for me to die, but the people of Li in the ninety-first city of Suzaku Prefecture can't give their lives in vain because of me. He threw the Shadow Bead back to Zhao Bingjue, and said softly: "Brother Zhao, now that their lives have fallen on you, you have to take good care." ”

Zhao Bingjue held the Shadow Bead in a daze, he has always been smart, how could he not know Huo Chiyan's intentions? Huo Chiyan must have been afraid that he would be rash and die together, so he handed over this burden to him again. Zhao Bingjue recalled the scene of sitting behind him during the day, chatting and laughing loudly with the heroes, and galloping on the battlefield. Huo Chiyan is indifferent and elegant, amiable, and has pointed out himself many times, and has long regarded him as an elder family member in his heart, at this time, the strong reluctance mixed with gratitude suddenly rushed to his heart, and he couldn't help tears and burst the embankment, hazy vision.

Huo Chiyan looked at the mountains behind him and said with a smile: "Life and death are fate, why should Brother Zhao be sad." I think I should have died here more than 20 years ago, but I didn't expect to live so long, I should be glad I did. He took a deep look at the pretty woman in white beside him, suddenly sighed, and muttered: "After more than 20 years, I can revisit the old place, and I can sleep here with this green mountains and green waters, I think there is a providence in the dark." He took a deep breath, and the loneliness in his eyes was fleeting, replaced by relief and relief.

Yue Ze's eyes were red, he knew that the city lord had made up his mind, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

At this moment, the golden light mask suddenly shook violently, cracks and crumbling.

Yue Ze's face tightened, this light mask was connected to his breath, and he was suddenly hit hard, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and the fishy sweetness in the mulberry surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof".

Ye Ping Xianjun turned his head to look at Qinglian Dao Gu, and said with a forced smile: "Senior Sister Qinglian, the poor Dao knows that he was guilty of a lot back then, but when people die and karma disappears, you can do it yourself." After speaking, he slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, Elder Yue, wait a minute, I and the Fire City Lord will separate and rush to the north and south to attract attention, and the jade will be burned, Ziyun will ask you." ”

Before the words fell, the golden light mask shattered, turned into a little starlight, and fell with the wind. The huge gourd in the air spun around, shrunk rapidly, and became the size of a wine gourd again, and slowly fell into Yue Ze's hands.

Zhao Bingjue clenched the Qinglang sword, and suddenly there was a ringing in his ears, and only one person heard a voice: "Brother Zhao, take care of her." It was Huo Chiyan, without waiting for him to think about it, he saw Huo Chiyan's body moving, and the fragrance was on his face, and the woman in white had been pushed in front of him by him, and Bai Ziyun, who was lying on the ground, had also arrived in Yue Ze's arms.

Huo Chiyan stepped into the air, and more than ten bronze lotus flowers raised their hands and threw them, and the people in the demon gate couldn't dodge, and several people screamed miserably and fell to the ground.

Yin Jiuli laughed loudly: "Where to go!" The folding fan in his hand shook lightly and chased north.

At the same time, Ye Ping Xianjun recited the mantra lightly, half of the Liuxia Sword danced in a blue light, and he said in a low voice: "Little brother, you can go!"

The black-robed woman raised her eyebrows and said with a crisp smile: "Old guys don't know whether they live or die, are you trying to hide from the world and cross the sea? As he spoke, Qiu Yi sneered and chased towards Ye Ping Immortal Jun.

Zhao Bingjue watched the figures of the two gradually disappear in the vast night, he knew that this farewell was Yongjue, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose and ups and downs in his heart.

Qinglian Dao Gu Xing's eyes were cold, and she didn't look at Zhao Bingjue and the others, and rushed into the demons with Buddha dust.

Zhao Bingjue wanted to see her sour and mean mouth, but she was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death. I didn't have time to think about it, I just heard a strange laugh, the Holy Spirit Ancestor looked at Zhao Bingjue with a cold gaze, and said calmly: "Little Wang Ba Lamb, I want to see who else can save you now, let's have a new hatred and an old hatred, and we will end it together today." ”

Zhao Bingjue was angry and had nowhere to vent, seeing the cold gaze of the Holy Spirit Ancestor, he immediately remembered the more than ten innocent women who were implicated by him in the secret passage, he was filled with anger, and laughed and said: "Holy Spirit Lao'er, your Grandpa Zhao has let you again and again, but you don't know what to do, and I can't spare you today." As he spoke, he held the woman in white with one hand, and held the Qinglang sword with the other hand.

The Holy Spirit Ancestor had already found out his truth just now, but this time it was just his pretense, and he sneered at the moment, and remained motionless in the face of the sword shadow. But who knew that the blue light of the Qinglang sword was swaying, the cold light was dancing, and several green shadows were rolling up with a violent and incomparable wave of qi slashing their heads and covering their faces. The Holy Spirit Ancestor's face changed greatly, and he wanted to dodge, but he saw that the sword wave was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he subconsciously crossed his arms in a panic and held them in front of his chest. There was a clang, and the green shadow slashed the double hooks on his arms and slammed them into his chest. With a "boom", the blood line on the Holy Spirit Ancestor's body soared, and he fell three or four feet away on his back.

Zhao Bingjue was also taken aback, looked at the Holy Spirit Ancestor who was lying on the ground with a weak breath, and then looked at the Qinglang Sword in his hand, he was still unreal for a while, and he almost didn't believe that this time it was actually his own doing!

The black-robed woman stood in the distance, her veil fluttering, her eyes were surprised and surprised, this kid was still unrestrained when he was in the Swallow Tower during the day, and he didn't have a chicken in his hands for half a day, why did his skills improve by leaps and bounds?

In fact, with the cultivation of the Holy Spirit Ancestor, although it is not as good as Zhao Bingjue at this time, he will never be defeated by one of them, but he is sure that this kid has no cultivation and pretends to be a ghost, so he is defenseless. By the time you find out, it's too late.

Zhao Bingjue laughed wildly, his heart was relieved, and the sorrow of parting with Huo Chiyan and Ye Ping Xianjun was slightly reduced, and he turned around to see Yue Ze holding Bai Ziyun, fighting with the Fierce Elder of the Demon Gate. The short knife in Elder Nalie's hand was erratic, and it took a lot of internal force to control the gourd, and he was at a disadvantage at this time, and he was forced to retreat again and again, and there were already several knife marks on his body.

Zhao Bingjue was in high spirits, and laughed: "What kind of bullshit Demon Sect Elder is just a little baby who scares and cries at night, especially that Lie Elder, who is ugly and terrifying, it is better to come out in the middle of the night to scare people." As he spoke, he hurried with his sword and walked around the back of Elder Nalie.