The Demon Dao Cultivator was gradually forced back by Yang Zhao, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he gasped heavily, and even his footsteps were a little messy.

Yang Zhaogang forced him back, and he was also a little anxious in his heart, knowing that if there was no one to help, he was afraid that if he had three points for a while, the elite disciples of the various sects of the Righteous Path would fall into the hands of these Demon Dao Moon Wheel Sects.

Yang Zhao and Chiba have always had a good relationship, and everyone has always loved Yang Zhao, a smart Taoist friend.

At this moment, Yang Zhao gritted his teeth, stood up with his life, and was thinking about helping all the Daoists with the Void Sword, but before he could use the magic trick, the evil qi in his body poured up, and his mind was dizzy, and the Venus in front of him flashed wildly, and he fell down with a thud.

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads in the fierce battle, and they were immediately taken aback, and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Yang!"

Unexpectedly, just after he was distracted for a moment, the magic weapon of the demon monk called the hungry ghost in front of him also hit at the same time in an instant, Yang Zhao couldn't react, and barely blocked the void sword in front of him, and there was a loud "boom", and the hungry ghost Taoist was shocked, but Yang Zhao himself was also beaten and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.

The Evil Ghost Daoist laughed and flew up in an instant, and the fanged magic weapon in his hand was shot down in the air, and he was about to take Yang Zhao's life.

Xuan Yuruo and Su Nian and the others in the distance exclaimed, but they couldn't rescue in time, seeing that Yang Zhao was about to die here, Tang Wen had already turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the forest, and a white circle as blue as water waves rippled out, illuminating the place in the blink of an eye.

Tang asked Daxi and shouted: "Little white ......"

He wasn't done yet. I saw the figure break through the air, like an arrow from the string.

Xiao Bai has already turned into a human appearance, three tails fluttering behind her, instantly driving the colorful silk towards the demon monk, her face is as cold as frost, but in a pair of bright eyes, reflecting the seven-colored light of the colorful red silk in front of her, as if emitting a blazing flame, burning endlessly.

The evil ghost Daoist was taken aback, only to see that the rainbow light that was still in the distance just now rushed to his eyes in the blink of an eye. And looking at this appearance, it seems that there is an incomparable momentum of opening the sky and breaking the mountain, not dying and not returning.

Compare the two. Naturally, his life was at stake, and almost instantly, he withdrew his magic weapon and blocked it towards the colorful red silk.

"Boom". The sand flies between the fields. The trees in the vicinity of the forest swayed violently. The leaves fell, and the evil ghost Daoist flew backwards under a blow, landing directly behind the old demon of Yuehua.

Among the fallen leaves. Xiao Bai's figure gradually appeared, standing beside Yang Zhao, his face may have been affected by the force of the violent backlash just now, and he was particularly pale.

Yang Zhao looked at her, but saw that in this night, her face was still stunningly beautiful, like a proud lily blooming in the depths of the darkness, and in that clear and cold area, he faintly saw a trace of tenderness.

Xiao Bai anxiously looked at Yang Zhao's injury, helped him up and asked, "Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

"Thanks to you for coming in time, otherwise I would never see you again!" Yang Zhaoqiang whispered as he pressed the feeling that suddenly jumped in his heart.

Xiao Bai shook his head and said quietly: "Why do you say these stupid things? When we lowered the concentric knot at the same time, you were me, I was you, and our lives had already been planted together!"

Yang Zhao was stunned, he didn't know what to say for a while, nodded silently, Xiaobai looked at him, three small tails stroked Yang Zhao's injury, and suddenly smiled lightly.

It was a smile in the midst of the falling leaves! Yang Zhao saw it in his eyes, as if in the night, only in front of him, melting the frost.

Yang Zhao shook his head suddenly, didn't dare to look at Xiao Bai again, grabbed the Void Sword and rushed towards Su Nian and Qianye, who were fighting with the old demon of Yuehua.

Xiao Bai stood behind him, looked at his back, was silent for a moment, followed up, and caught the evil ghost Taoist who was about to come up to block.

Xiao Bai joined, the situation in the field immediately changed, her Taoism was already extremely high, and she went one step further after the escape from the Huangquan Cave Mansion, and there was a nine-heaven artifact like the colorful red silk in her hand, the evil ghost Taoist fell behind at this moment, and in just a few moments, she was killed by Xiao Bai.

And at the place of the old demon of Yuehua, as soon as he saw Xiaobai join the battle group, his heart was stunned, he was not afraid of this kid's cultivation, but he was very afraid of the long sword in his hand.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Zhao came, he used the Void Sword to block a few silver lights, and his face changed unchanged, and the evil aura of the Silver Demon Eye, which Su Nian was deeply afraid of, seemed to have no effect on him at all.

At this time, Tang Wen and Su Nian made a move, Tianwen and Nianxia immediately rushed towards the old demon of Yuehua, the old demon of Yuehua screamed angrily, but no matter how much he urged the red demon eye, Yang Zhao was only a little difficult to block the power of the silver light, but he was not affected by the evil qi in the slightest.

After all, the old demon of Yuehua now only has one yuan baby left to support his true yuan, after a while, the old demon of Yuehua is already stretched, and he looked to the side in a hurry, only to see that the evil ghost Taoist next to him has already died, and even the beautiful woman seems to be unable to please him, so he has to shout: "Go!"

I saw that in the midst of his shouting, the Silver Skull Demon Eye suddenly erupted, and seven or eight silver lights shot out in a row, Yang Zhao barely blocked five, but the rest of the red lights also blocked Qianye and Su Nian.

The old demon of Yuehua took advantage of this gap and turned around and left, and several people from the Yuelun Sect in the distance also went backwards one after another.

Tang Wen snorted, ignoring the Chiba behind him and shouted, "Poor Kou Mo chases." ”

Seeing the Langya jade fan slashing through the air and chasing after him, Yang Zhao was taken aback and hurriedly followed.

I saw that Langya's blue light was like electricity, and in a blink of an eye, I chased after it, and the few Jindan monks who ran at the back only felt that the cold wind was blowing behind them, and even the cold hairs on their backs stood up, and they couldn't help but scream: "Help!"

The old demon of Yuehua and the others were shocked and hurriedly turned back, but at this moment, behind the people of the Moon Wheel Sect, in the depths of the dark forest, a white light suddenly flashed, and a white flower floated out.

Yang Zhao stood behind and stopped, dumbfounded for a moment.

The white flowers flashed and flashed in the air. In an instant, the white light swept by, as if countless white petals had been conjured, turning into a rain of flowers in the sky, like a sea of clear flowers, rushing towards Tang Wen's blue light fan.

Tang Wen's Langya jade fan didn't retreat in the slightest, and rushed straight up, and in an instant, these two strange lights and treasures collided together.

Time, as if at that moment, stopped for a minute.

Suddenly, an invisible but powerful wave of qi rushed out from those two magic weapons. Centered on those two magic weapons. Rushing in all directions, the fallen leaves were like rain, but they were blown into the sky, and the people on the ground. A few took a few steps back.

After a long time. The cold wind gradually quieted down. Tang Wen floated back to Yang Zhao's side. Yang Zhao looked at her, and saw that his face seemed to be a little pale, as if even the blood was gone.

Tang Wen seemed to sense Yang Zhao's concern. He glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and said he was okay, then turned his head away and looked ahead.

In the darkness, the white flower slowly rotated in mid-air, and gradually fell after a moment. There was no sound around, but suddenly a jade hand as white as snow stretched out from the darkness and gently grabbed this white petal.

Tang Wen suddenly felt that his heart was beating.

Ye Xiaowu walked out of the darkness quietly, quietly, Yuehua Old Demon and the others had respectful looks on their faces, but Ye Xiaowu didn't even look at them, a pair of eyes, only looked at Tang Wen deeply, and then moved his gaze to him, looking carefully.

Tang Wen's gaze did not flinch in the slightest, and he also stared at the beautiful woman opposite.

In the field, no one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold from the fierce battle just now, as if there was still some faint embarrassment.

Yang Zhao looked at Tang Wen, and then at Ye Xiaowu, only to feel that his mouth was a little dry, but at this time, footsteps sounded quietly, but it was Tang Miaoyin who walked to Tang Wen's side, looked at Tang Wen and Ye Xiaowu who were looking at each other a little strangely, and said to Tang Wen: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

And Xiao Bai and Xuan Yuruo also came to Yang Zhao at this time, and they also asked strangely: "Brother Zhao (junior brother), what's wrong with them?"

After saying this, the two also began to look at each other.

Yang Zhao was taken aback, but he didn't really understand it himself, but he just subconsciously felt a little embarrassed and strange, and was suddenly asked by these people, and he didn't know why for a while.

It's just Tang Miaoyin's question, but Tang Wen and Ye Xiaowei suddenly looked at her at the same time, and those two pairs of calm eyes swept over Tang Miaoyin's face.

Tang Miaoyin was startled and subconsciously took a step back, but Tang Wen was his own brother after all, so he asked Tang Wen again, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. Tang Wen was silent for a moment, then turned his head and whispered to the front, "She's just my sister." ”

It seems to be for himself, and it seems to be a little worry about the night.

At the same time, Ye Xiaowu in front also looked away after hearing this.

Tang Wen stood in place, suddenly woke up, and secretly scolded himself for being inexplicable, now everyone is in danger here, but he is still in place and stunned, it's really damn.

At that moment, he whispered to Yang Zhao and the others beside him: "Let's go quickly! There are too many people in the Demon Dao and the Eastern Sea Demon Beast on this island. ”

A cold snort, with a thin anger, was issued by the night worry standing in front of him.

Tang Wen didn't dare to look at her, turned around and retreated, Tang Miaoyin looked at the night worry in front of him again, and then retreated back with Yang Zhao and the others.

At this time, Su Nian and the others waited for them to come back, then picked up the injured disciples of various sects and said, "Let's go quickly." As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to go in the direction of the seaside.

Behind them, all the Demon Dao monks were eager to try, but they were stopped by Zhichang and said in a low voice: "My eldest lady of the Night Demon Sect is here, don't mess around, it's best to listen to the young lady." ”

Ye Xiaowu listened to it in his ears, but he was still indifferent, only watching the righteous people gradually retreat while guarding their side.

And her figure is motionless.

In the distance, above the sky in the direction of the sea where Yang Zhao and the others receded, it was like hanging for nine days in the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion, and suddenly there was a long roar, but this time the sound was far from the howling sound before this night, like a dragon's roar, straight up to the nine heavens, and the sound moved the four fields.

There was even a faint sound of thunder, rumbling, but the sound seemed to come from within the Immortal Mansion.

The wind and thunder were followed by heavy rain.

Ye Xiaowu stood in place, suddenly raised her head, only to feel a cold on her face, a drop of water, falling on her face. (To be continued......)

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