The red sword light flashed away, and it quickly drilled into the back mountain. It was like a streamer, but in front of this sword light, all the trees that stood in front of it were cut off at this moment, and the section was like a smooth mirror. In an instant, he passed through countless dense forests and appeared in front of the three people who were refining the Heaven Covering Talisman.

Qing Xuanzi's face changed slightly, and then he made a move, and suddenly the sword light disappeared directly into his palm, and then quietly pinched the sword technique, and suddenly a picture appeared in his sea of knowledge. This is the way of transmission in the cultivation world, to condense one's own true yuan into an inscription rune seal, and engrave it into the jade pendant-like ornament made of the shadow stone, as long as it is necessary to transmit the message, crush it to convey the situation in front of you to the owner of the true yuan.

"Something happened!" Qing Xuanzi's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that kid to actually run out of the sword qi rushing to the Xiao Hall, and he walked out unharmed, but why did he come out with Lu Qingxuan in his arms? Could it be ...... Thinking of the elder guarding the Sword Peak, Qing Xuanzi's heart suddenly sank.

"Uncle Shi, that thing in Lu Qingxuan's little guy's body has exploded, I'm afraid it's already dead, but that kid Han Zaixin is his apprentice, and now he actually ran out of the Ancestral Master Hall!

"What should we do? Could it be that we can go away now? Whether it's me, or you, or the Changfeng boy, at the most critical stage, Qi Feng Wutong can almost be engraved and formed, at this time, the clone can't be, even if it is a trace of sword qi clone, it will lead to the loss of all previous efforts, and I already need to devote myself to maintaining this blazing True Yuan Fire here. Didn't you leave a sword qi clone on that kid's body? Jian Xuan Lao Dao reminded Qing Xuanzi Dao.

"It's just that my sword qi clone may not be able to block those divine will means! Uncle Shi, you know, the Buddhist law of cause and effect, the spiritualism of the Demon Dao, and even the water cloud stream have weak water curses. None of these means can be blocked by my clone!" Qing Xuanzi looked aggrieved, he didn't expect that at this juncture, Lu Qingxuan's old injuries would erupt, and he even hung up directly, which directly stimulated Han Zaixin's kid. I knew that I wouldn't have sent someone to invite this old boy, because of Han Zaixin's insistence to invite him to the Ancestor Hall, but it turned out to be bad, is all this providence?

"Okay, it's okay to keep him for a moment, now the Changfeng kid is almost finished, let's get out as soon as possible, as long as you can get out, the Changfeng kid is the fastest, just rush over to save that kid first, if you are exploited by the rest of the sects in this short period of time, it can be regarded as the kid's tempering!" Although the Sword Void Old Dao decided to put the Sword Sect's chips on Han Zaixin, it was not a desperate bet, maybe only Qing Xuanzi was really desperate. Drunk Changfeng has several talented juniors in his own family, and there are three major Tianjiao in the sect, these are the future bargaining chips of the Sword Sect, so except for Qing Xuanzi, who really realizes how evil Han Zaixin himself is, the rest of the people still have other choices in their hearts.

"That's all there is to it!" Qing Xuanzi's hand grinded the dragon blood ink a little stronger, and this ink needed to be ground all the time until the moment it was used.

"Okay!" At this moment, the drunken wind shouted loudly, only to see that between his hands, a winged phoenix was lifelike, constantly flashing its wings, colorful feathers covered the whole body, wings spread, colorful golden wings on the five big characters written in ink - 'benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith!' These five words represent the five virtues of the gentleman, and it is also the reason why the phoenix is called the divine bird. Because it is clothed with the five virtues, and has a noble temperament, and does not fall into the attributes of a place without treasures, all of this is a desirable realm.

"Okay, it's too timely! Quick, send that perched phoenix sycamore over!" Qing Xuanzi said happily.

"It's coming!" Drunk Changfeng's hand Zhenyuan moved slightly, and the heart of the tree with endless scorching heat turned into a red haze, floating towards Qing Xuanzi and the Sword Void Daoist.

"Senior Brother Drunk, you hurry up to the Ancestral Master Hall, remember that you must save Han Zaixin's kid's life!" Qing Xuanzi hurriedly ordered. In his opinion, it should be too late at this time, after all, his messenger jade talisman has just arrived less than a cup of tea. In such a short period of time, those covert methods could not be activated.

"Okay, Senior Brother!" The Drunken Wind Long Sword appeared at his feet in an instant, and the whole person flew straight into the sky, flying into the distance, the sword broke through the air, tore the air, and tore apart the pieces of Caixia between heaven and earth.

"Eye-catching!" The Sword Void Daoist's eyes froze, and he suddenly commanded Qing Xuanzi like thunder

"Okay!" Qing Xuanzi's hands were like electricity, and at this moment he revealed that a peerless sword cultivator had worked hard, only to see the red smoke-like phoenix sycamore tree heart turned into a phoenix phantom looming, and even flapping its wings and flying high. The flickering eyes looked blurry under the shroud of smoke, and those eyes were completely like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting but disappearing again between the lightning and fire, so the timing was very important at this moment, only by seizing this fleeting opportunity, could this dragon blood ink be extremely accurate to light up the eyes of this nirvana fire phoenix.

"Zhong......" Qing Xuanzi silently used one hand to fix the inkstone made of frost and cold stone in mid-air with one hand, and at the same time held the ink ingot and kept grinding. In the other hand, a silver wolf was in the hand, as swift as a frightening wave, and gently touched the ink, just like a dragonfly dotting water, and the tip of the silver wolf was stained with red ink between the clouds and water. Then a hand hovered over the red haze, holding a pen motionless, looking for that fleeting opportunity.

When Qing Xuanzi was eyeing Chifeng, in front of the Patriarch Hall in the front mountain, the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall, Han Zaixin was still blocked by Qing Xuanzi's boy and did not allow him to go down the mountain, but at this moment, an inexplicable sense of crisis made Han Zaixin's face change greatly. This is an indescribable feeling, just like when he walked out of the ancestral hall before, he felt that the place where he settled should be here, so he walked over directly. But this time, he felt a crisis that filled the entire sky loom over his head, leaving him with nowhere to escape, nowhere to avoid.

"This is?" Han Zai's heart was extremely shocked, he didn't know who was targeting him, but under such a killing machine, even if it was a master of the Spirit Martial Realm and the True Martial Realm, I am afraid that he could only turn into ashes in an instant, not to mention that he was now just a Qi Cultivation Four Heavens. So he suddenly felt extremely dangerous, as if he was walking and encountered a hungry tiger, and a poisonous snake appeared behind him. This feeling of having no way to go to heaven and no door to the ground made Han Zaixin very uncomfortable. At this time, he seems to have no power to resist, and can only be slaughtered.

But Han Zaixin is not the kind of person who accepts his fate, he doesn't believe that he will die under such a strange attack, he has not fulfilled his wish, he has not fulfilled the last wish of his master, how can he die like this? So although he couldn't move like a worm fixed in amber at this moment, his will exploded at this moment: a will that did not accept his fate, did not believe in the existence of the destiny in this world, and did not agree with his own destiny rushed out of Han Zaixin's head at this moment, and let out an unyielding roar towards the sky.

At this moment, the whole world became trembling, and at this moment, all the ancient sects located in this world resounded with a long sigh, and at this moment, in a steep mountain peak behind the Sword Sect, a sword roar resounded through the mountain. But it disappeared in this moment, and it never seemed to change.

"Good boy, you have such a will, if you don't die young, you will definitely be a peerless power in the future! Every monk who goes to the end does not believe in fate, but every monk who goes to the end is also the best fate! This thing is not that you say that he is against the sky or against the sky. Maybe you think you are going against the sky, but you are following the fate line of your life and walking on the road to the sky!" After that, the cyan sword light took him and hurried away into the distance, and did not stop to save Han Zaixin.

"I'm not reconciled, despicable and shameless people, want to strangle me?, then I don't want you to be happy, I will definitely live, and then find you, and finally behead you under the sword!" Han Zaixin felt a mysterious and unfathomable power converge towards the spiritual platform above his head like a gossamer, and gradually turned into a pitch-black banner as deep as the night sky of a moonless night.

On top of this small black flag, thin black and black threads like hairs are constantly entangled, like the threads of black flags, but on top of these thin lines, distorted human faces continue to emerge. This is a personal soul, a soul that is directly extracted from the body of a living person, and when the soul leaves the body, their body is still alive, and such a soul carries endless unwillingness and unresolved resentment. This is a qualified soul. It is also the favorite cultivation resource of demon monks.

The cultivation of a righteous path monk is to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, condense his true essence step by step, and then expand his muscles and veins step by step, open up the qi sea dantian, and then penetrate the bridge of heaven and earth to enter the realm of spiritual martial arts. And the demon cultivators are completely different, in order to cultivate quickly, they are looking for all the resources in this world that can replace the vitality of heaven and earth, so what kind of soul, what essence blood, what kind of primordial spirit, what kind of ghost. As long as they find something that can improve their cultivation, they are all hunting objects, devouring each other and becoming a stepping stone on their own cultivation path. Therefore, the battle between good and evil has been around for a long time, and it will continue in the future.