The Flame Eagle was a third-order demon beast, and its speed was even faster than that of the ordinary Jindan Monk Imperial Sword, and sitting on top of the Flame Eagle, the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect only felt the wind in the sky and the ever-changing scenery.

Suddenly, a huge black palm in front of him appeared out of thin air, as if it came from the Nine Shadows, and thousands of powerful ghosts and ghosts wandered between the palms, and the terrible cries were intertwined, making the scalp numb, like falling into an ice cellar.

The black giant palm was small at first, but after it was transformed, it became bigger and bigger like a long whale sucking water, and finally it could cover the sky and the sun, and the giant palm grabbed the flame eagle with a roaring black demonic energy.

Frightened by this, the Flame Eagle no longer had the majesty of the past, and instantly fixed its figure, trembling, I am afraid that if it were not for Zhong Zirui's might, he would have fled. The disciples of the Yuntian Sect on it could no longer stabilize their figures, and they all rose up with their swords and looked ahead.

Zhong Zirui's eyes showed a solemn look, and then he snorted coldly, grabbed the void with both hands, and a huge cyan palm appeared out of thin air, facing the black palm in front of him.

The cyan giant palm and the black giant palm instantly joined together, and a hurricane spread out in all directions from the junction, and the terrifying aura made the disciples of the Yuntian Sect who dispersed in all directions pale for a while, and at the same time, the two palms were also silently annihilated.

"Who's the rat, don't you dare to show up and see it?" Zhong Zirui stared at a certain place in the void with his eyes firmly fixed, and snorted coldly, obviously he had already seen the direction of the sneak attacker.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and I can't imagine that Senior Brother Zhong's cultivation has improved a lot, which is really gratifying. In the void, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air, walking on the ground in the void, and said with a smile a few steps forward.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a black robe, revealing a sharp aura from his bones, like a peerless sword unsheathed. At the same time, there was endless demonic energy surging around him, like the Nine Shadows Demon, which was terrifying.

"It's you!" Zhong Zirui said in horror, but then he seemed to remember something, the horror on his face instantly faded, and he said calmly: "Last time, you were already seriously injured, and now you have fallen to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, do you think you can stop me?"

"If it weren't for the intervention of your major sects last time, I would have become the sect master of the Wuji Sect, how could I be seriously injured, how could I hide and hide?

"Who told you to fall into the devil's way, and to create the sin of boundless slaughter? Besides, it is your master's meaning to pass on your junior disciple, how are you qualified to become the sect master of the Wuji Sect?" Zhong Zirui snorted coldly, although his face was calm at this time, he was always extremely cautious and ready to make a move.

"Haha, joke, are there fewer people you kill? Don't mention that pedantic old puppet to me, call it a demon immortal, as long as you can improve your strength. When I achieve great success, even if I unify and establish a state, it will not be difficult, and at that time, my Wuji Sect will definitely be infinitely beautiful, what's wrong with this?" the man in black sneered, exuding a strong domineering aura on his body.

"It seems that your ambition is not small, but it's a pity that now you are just a lost dog, and it is simply wishful thinking to want to unify Jianzhou, I think you still want to think about how to avoid the pursuit of the Wuji Sect and the rest of the major sects!" Zhong Lihao disagreed with the words of the man in black, and even sneered.

"Hehe, your four major sects are bad for me, and when I am successful, I will come to the door one by one, and I will collect some interest today. The man in black flashed anger on his face, and smiled suspiciously.

"If you recover to the peak, I will naturally not be your opponent, but now that you have not recovered from your serious injuries, do you think I will be afraid of you? I advise you not to make mistakes, I have already informed the elders of the Yuntian Sect just now, and when they arrive, it will be the time when you die. Zhong Zirui said coldly.

"Hao'er, aren't you going to kill Xu Qing? Zhong Zirui was talking to the man in black while secretly transmitting a message to Zhong Lihao.

"Disciple of Yuntian Sect, separate and escape, I'll drag him down. Zhong Zirui then said to the disciples of the Yuntian Sect in the distance.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Yuntian Sect hurriedly fled in all directions, that was a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage, and if they were not careful, the aftermath of the battle between the two alone would probably make them scatter.

The battle was about to break out, the terrifying fluctuations were vast in all directions, and the aura of destruction was stirring, and the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect felt the terrifying energy behind them, and they fled faster, and disappeared into the sky in a few breaths.

Xu Qing and Gao Han chose the same direction, the two of them quickly fled into the distance, the man in black came to seek revenge from Yuntian Sect, if he was caught, he would definitely be dead or alive.

Zhong Lihao and Xu Qing chose the same direction to flee, and behind him, a monk in the foundation building period of about thirty years old followed him closely, and Zhong Lihao quickly pursued Xu Qing with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Feeling the momentum behind them, Xu Qing and Gao Han looked back and saw that it was Zhong Lihao, so they gradually slowed down, and now that they had escaped far away, there should be no danger.

"Senior Brother Xu, we are basically safe, let's stop lowering interest rates first. Zhong Lihao suggested with a smile, and the foundation building monk behind him was silent and expressionless.

Fleeing quickly just now, although Xu Qing didn't feel anything, the consumption of Gao Han's mana was too huge, and the mana was already a little unsustainable, so a group of four people fell in the forest below one after another.

The smile on Zhong Lihao's face became brighter and brighter, his mouth moved slightly, and a wisp of struggle flashed in the eyes of the Zhuji monk who followed him, remembering the transmission of the ancestor, the struggle immediately disappeared, and then nodded imperceptibly.

A brilliant sword aura suddenly slashed through the unsuspecting Gao Han's neck, taking away a blood mist.

Xu Qing's eyes widened, just now he had already sensed the sword qi that suddenly shot towards Gao Han, but the speed of the sword qi was too fast, and he couldn't stop it at all. It wasn't until Gao Han was about to fall that Xu Qingfang came to his senses and hurriedly supported Gao Han's body.

Gao Han covered his neck with his hands, trying to stop the flow of blood, but the wound was too deep for him to stop at all, so he could only let the blood stain his hands red. His mouth tried to open open, trying to say something, but his trachea had been severed, and he couldn't say a word, and he could only look blankly at the foundation monk, as if he wanted to know why.

The Tsukiji monk gently turned his gaze away, as if he didn't dare to make eye contact with Gao Han.

"Gao Han, cheer up, hold on, it'll be fine. Xu Qing hurriedly clicked on the big acupoints around his body, and quickly took out bottles of healing elixirs from the storage bag, these elixirs can help the wound quickly scab over, and the effect is extraordinary. He removed Gao Han's hands, and then quickly crushed the healing elixirs and applied them to his neck without any preciousness.

The blood from the wound gradually stopped, and the wound was gradually scabbed, Xu Qing tore off the corner of his shirt and carefully bandaged the wound on Gao Han's neck.

"Hold on, hold on. Xu Qing prayed silently in his heart, his eyes were already blurred, and he didn't care about Zhong Lihao and the foundation building monk beside him at all.

Gao Han's injuries were too serious, his throat was completely cut by the sword qi, even if he applied multiple healing elixirs, he was still powerless to return to the sky, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, replaced by a dead ash.

It didn't take long for Gao Han to take his last breath, but until the last moment he still didn't know why he died, his eyes were not closed, and he couldn't see it.