"Lei Jie! Why are you here too!"

Zhao Yi looked at the Great Elder coldly, did not speak, but saw Lei Jie who was seriously injured, was shocked and walked over.

"Sorry, failed to protect your sister..."

Lei Jie said in pain that he couldn't delay the great elder even if he tried his life, but instead made Zhao Qin force him to die.

"Don't talk!"

Zhao Yi put his big hand directly on Lei Jie's chest. Although he didn't know what happened, he could vaguely guess something.

Although Lei Jie was a little stupid, he still used his life to protect Zhao Qin at this juncture.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yi ran the seventh layer of the Canglang Tome, and a stream of soft spiritual power immediately poured into Lei Jie's body. Immediately afterwards, the hideous injury on his body was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Although Lei Jie knew that Zhao Yi was very powerful, he was like a god-man at this time. After repairing his injuries, Lei Jie faintly found that he had recognized some amazing people.

"Zhao Yi, I am glad you found this place, but you have to pay some price if you ignore the Heavenly Demon Valley and ignore me!"

The elder said slowly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The crutch in his hand suddenly knocked heavily on the ground.

When Zhao Yi saw the strange smile on the corner of the elder's mouth, he secretly said that it was not good.

"Boom!"

A deep thunderous sound suddenly resounded at this moment. Zhao Qin's whole body suddenly shone brightly, and a piece of paper did not know where it came from, and spontaneously ignited without fire.

A golden light suddenly shot out from it, and the line of sight zoomed in, and in the light was a thin golden line.

This thin line is extremely tough and sharp, wherever it passes, no matter what stands in front of it, it is cut off abruptly!

The gold thread began to wrap Zhao Qin, pulling towards Zhao Qin's throat, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from it.

"Zhao Yi, save Zhao Qin!"

Although Lei Jie was unable to protect himself at this time and could not move at all, he was paying attention to Zhao Qin's situation all the time, and when he saw the golden thread began to wrap Zhao Qin, he shouted.

Without Lei Jie speaking, Zhao Yi had already set off, and quickly came to Zhao Qin, trying to cut the golden thread!

The great elder folded his arms and did not stop Zhao Yi's movements, that kind of deep powerlessness. It was the biggest blow to Zhao Yi!

"brother……"

Zhao Qin turned his head hard, saw Zhao Yi's familiar figure, tears in his eyes, he still came.

"Sister, wait, I will save you now!"

Zhao Yi yelled and waved his palm. He didn't know where he took out a small knife. Under the envelop of spiritual power, it became extremely sharp and cut it at the golden thread.

"Om!"

In the face of the knife's chopping, there was no way to cut it for a while. Instead, the tough one will get the attack and rebound, and continue to sweep towards Zhao Qin's white neck.

If it is swept, it must be the end of the head.

"No!"

Zhao Yi's complexion changed drastically. He didn't know where the courage came from, wrapped his whole body with spiritual power, and grabbed directly at the gold thread with his bare hands!

"Puff!"

The gold thread is extremely sharp, even if Zhao Yi has spiritual protection, it is still like cutting tofu, easily swept through, blood gushing.

"The Law of Fire!"

The palm of his hand was almost pulled to the bone by the gold thread, and Zhao Yi didn't even frown his brows, his heart moved. I want to use the law of flame to contain the golden thread, so that I have time to rescue Zhao Qin.

Zhao Yi's palm was surging, and the flames emerged. Facing the special flame, the gold thread burned like a natural enemy, and finally broke abruptly!

Zhao Qin was saved!

"how is this possible!"

The great elder was originally foolproof to see Zhao Yi's desperate face, and the sudden scene made the great elder a little bit awkward.

Was his secret method burned into nothingness by Zhao Yi's flame?

"You help me look after her."

Zhao Yi took a deep breath and glanced at Lei Jie. His expressionless face made people unable to see Zhao Yi's current emotions.

"I will use my life to protect."

Lei Jie nodded, with a touch of determination in his eyes.

"Zhao Yi! Don't think that you saved someone in my hands, just think you can compete with me!"

The great elder shouted angrily. The crutches lightly, like a billion catties, constantly swept Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi did not neglect, and the Xutian Demon Pillar lifted slightly, resisting everything, and the crisp sound of the collision of gold and iron resounded throughout the enchantment.

Zhao Yi's expression was surprisingly calm, holding the magic pillar, he was actually abruptly resisting the fierce attack of the elder!

At the same time, Zhao Yi opened his mouth slightly, and the sound of murderous intent echoed in every corner of the barrier.

"You must pay for the harm my sister has suffered!"

"Boom!"

The magic pillar and the crutch smashed into each other fiercely, sparks splattered, and they fought hard.

However, Zhao Yi only had the initial cultivation base of Emperor Wu, two grades weaker than the Great Elder, and he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Boy, if you don't have the strength, don't talk too much!"

The great elder sneered. With a crutch in his hand, he hurled with terrible force, and kept pushing Zhao Yi back.

Zhao Yi, who was holding the magic pillar, suddenly felt his arm numb, and the tiger's mouth almost opened.

"The strength of this old guy is far better than me, and we must think of a way to win!"

Zhao Yi was constantly forced to retreat, and gradually calmed down from the initial anger. Looking for a way to break the game.

"Boy, dare to be distracted when confronting the old man!"

Zhao Yi fell into a brief period of contemplation, and was caught by the elder at a glance, and he let out a cold drink. The crutch was like a spirit snake, and pointed to Zhao Yi's chest in a tricky way.

If it is hit, it will inevitably end through the heart!

"Humph!"

Although Zhao Yi's reaction was extremely fast, he could not avoid the crutches that swept over him. Was heavily spotted on his shoulders.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp cracking sound on his shoulders, blood gushing, Zhao Yi flew out like a sandbag.

however. Zhao Yi's blood flowing like a stream hadn't landed yet, but it was all absorbed and swallowed by the Xutian Demon Pillar, and the Xutian Demon Pillar began to exude bloodthirsty red glow.

"this is……"

Immediately after. Zhao Yixu's eyes lit up with the strange appearance of the magic pillar.

The Xutian Demon Pillar is the main evil spirit, and if you want to supplement the evil spirit, you can fill it with blood!

"I forgot to do this."

Zhao Yi's eyes flickered quickly, and he wanted to quickly improve the quality of the Xutian Demon Pillar, as if there was only one way.

Zhao Yi's thoughts flashed, ignoring the great elder who swept over him, and instead sat cross-legged, the magic pillar in front of him floating strangely in the void.

"It's all this time and still playing tricks!"

Zhao Yi's abnormality made the Great Elder feel a little puzzled, but he didn't think much, and rushed towards Zhao Yi.