The demon barrier was forcibly destroyed by an external force, which was equivalent to Qin Yan directly suffering a heavy blow to his soul, and the lifeless cold star in the spiritual platform flickered sharply, flickering and disappearing, as if it could fall at any time.

Qin Yan's body trembled violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out again. At this moment of almost despair, a gentle and smiling face suddenly floated in front of him, and that beautiful and cold smile seemed to speak of her expectation. His heart trembled, and he suddenly surged out an incomparably strong desire to survive, and immediately took a step and ran desperately towards the north.

'I can't die, she's still waiting for me in the tassel garden, I must go see her......

"He's running away!"

"Catch up, don't let him run!"

"Stop him!"

With a noisy shout, countless figures jumped down the steep slope and chased after them from behind.

As Qin Yan was running forward, he felt that several powerful auras were already approaching, so he suddenly swung his long sword, sweeping out a large area of bleak cold waves towards these people. This sword blocked most of the masters who were not strong enough, but a figure shot out from the cold current, slashing towards the back of Qin Yan's head like a phantom.

That person is Hao Chen Gang!

Hearing the hissing sound of the approaching wind, Qin Yan tilted his head slightly, his body succumbed forward, and a fist glowing with white light swept past his ear. Hao Chengang's figure had already been attached, and Qin Yan's left elbow slammed backwards, and at the same time pulled out a piece of snow-bright sword light. The left elbow struck the air unexpectedly, but he spun and slashed sideways, like a lightning strike, and the sword light brought a brilliant arc on his waist, successfully leaving a deep wound on the opponent's body. However, Hao Chengang's fist also hit his left shoulder at this time, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

'Hao Chen Gang, you are ruthless!'

Qin Yan took a deep breath, endured the burning pain in his heart, and his body shot forward, throwing himself towards the vast lofty mountains.

He still remembers passing a waterfall when he came, and as long as he rushed there and floated down the rapids, the hope of escape was much greater.

At this moment, in a mountain range a few miles away, a blue figure was speeding through the leafy jungle. Her body was extremely fast, and her whole person exuded a cold aura. Such a deep mountain and old forest was not suitable for walking, but she opened the way with a long sword and cut a path hard. Behind her, there were messy traces of broken branches and leaves all over the ground.

With her swordsmanship, it wouldn't have been like this. But her heart was already panicked, so her swordsmanship was also chaotic.

She walked through the jungle, rushed to the bottom of the ridge, and was about to run to another high slope, when suddenly she seemed to sense something, snorted coldly, and stopped. At this time, her appearance was completely revealed, wearing a blue silk shirt, with a slender figure and a face like jade, but it turned out to be jade Hanyan.

The rustle of butterflies flapping their wings came from behind a boulder, and then the light suddenly distorted slightly, and the scene solidified again after a shudder, and there was already a white-clothed shadow. The man was masked with a light veil, wearing a white shirt fluttering in the evening breeze, and tens of thousands of butterflies gathered and flew around him, like a cloud of smoke, it was a butterfly dream.

Yu Hanyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, the abnormal red tide on his face did not recede, he looked at Die Shumeng, and said in a deep voice: "You have been waiting for my family here?"

"No, you're mistaken, I arrived just in time. ”

"Hey, are you a three-year-old child in my family! The Fourteen Sects of the Righteous Path are besieging the Demon Gate Demons, and you must have a share in the Cangliu Palace, why are you late?"

"I'm going to do another important thing, and it's too late when I get the master's secret order, just like you. And, unlike them, I'm just here for someone. I guess you are too, right?"

"Yes, my family is not interested in knowing your purpose, as long as you don't plan to do it here, then my family will be one step ahead!"

Die Shumeng saw the unconcealable sadness in her eyebrows, and knew that her emotions were on the verge of exploding, so she took two steps back, signaling that there was no malice, and let her go first. When Yu Hanyan's figure was far away, Die Shumeng sighed softly: "Just like me at the beginning." The man in the demon gate is really not worry-free! After so many years of bad news, you will slowly get used to it......"

"The disciples of Mingxinlou obey the order, even if they fight to the last person, they must get rid of this demon!" Zhou Yueyi's shout drifted along the night wind, and the original elegant and graceful voice was a little more hoarse at the moment. Her law was broken and her injuries were serious, but Rao still insisted on catching up. The wild goose, who was still a little hesitant, turned around and saw this scene when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, and his body shook and he had chased to the front.

'That's it, Master, Master, all the sins and karma will be mine!'

Despite the regret in his heart, the hand holding the sword was steady and indifferent, drawing a ray of gray light forward, leaving no trace of mercy. Qin Yan's footsteps that fled in front of him stagnated slightly, and in a hurry, he turned around and swung a sword with strong strength, and his body was rushed back sharply by this unstoppable torrent. There was a burst of cold dampness behind him, and I don't know whose blood it was. There was no time to think about anything more, and he spun his body sharply, turning into a phantom and turning towards the north.

The wind howled in front of him, and a tall figure like a lion roared and pounced, its huge fist glowing the color of rock in the starlight, and in an instant it reached the front door, bringing up a shadow that obscured all vision.

I didn't expect that there were ambushes in this place! These decent people really spared no effort to get rid of him!

Qin Yan hurriedly turned his face away, and the fist wind rushed past the tip of his nose, and the fierce wind made him unable to open his eyes. But the overloaded consciousness reflects all the nearby movements in the brain. The body twisted in a strange curve, like a wisp of light smoke passing around the giant, and the sword light in his hand poured out, sweeping down countless subtle ghostly lights that shot in the air in front of him.

After the blow, the body rushed forward a few steps away, and once again swung a wave of swords, forcing several incoming swords back. In a trance, countless figures blocked the front, and they couldn't find a way out of desperate fighting. A terrifying chill came from behind, and Qin Yan's heart trembled violently. It was the indifferent sword momentum of the wild goose, an unstoppable sword that hit the heart directly. There was no sound of breaking the sky, but the cold seemed to freeze his heartbeat.

In the vastness, there seemed to be an invisible viscous liquid suddenly filling the space, and the strong wind around him eased, and all the movements that came were incredibly slow, including himself. He could clearly feel the unbearable sensation of the devastating sword behind him piercing his clothes and hitting his skin.

Senior Brother Yan's sword of the blue sea is still so terrifying.

But he is no longer the weak and powerless Qin Yan of the past! The powerful divine soul tempered in the Two Realms Monument turned into a huge force to break free from the shackles, and he suddenly shifted a few inches, and forcibly endured the terrifying sword that was originally destined to kill with three inches below his ribs. Blood splattered, but the pain didn't slow him down in the slightest. Under the dumbfounded gaze of several people in front of him, his figure bent to the left like a ghost, and the speed of acceleration was completely contrary to human cognition.