Xuanyuan Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and his head still didn't understand.

The assassin in front of him is only a mid-stage Tongxuan practitioner, and the Confucian gods are already capable of surviving a disaster in the realm of transformation.

Even...... He actually told himself to go away, let him stay to resist this person, not capture this person?

Xuanyuan Haoyu's head turned very fast, suddenly thinking of something, he couldn't help exclaiming.

"Ling Shenjiang...... Is he the one who hurt you?!"

Ling Chongxiao did not speak, but nodded solemnly.

"It's actually him!"

Xuanyuan Haoyu looked at Liang Yan with horror in his eyes.

He had already heard Ling Chongxiao say that there was a sword cultivator beside Xuanyuan Lingwei who had great supernatural powers, but he didn't know the other party's cultivation realm.

As one of the Twelve Divine Generals, Ling Chongxiao was injured by a junior in the Profound Realm, and he felt that his face was dull. Of course, this kind of thing would not be said to anyone. Even if Xuanyuan Haoyu asked, he would not say it It was only said that he was a powerful sword cultivator, which led Xuanyuan Haoyu to take it for granted that the other party also had the cultivation of the robbery realm.

Xuanyuan Haoyu didn't know Liang Yan's existence until he saw it with his own eyes today.

"His Royal Highness, during the battle at Sunset Maple Temple, everyone was seriously injured, and Ling Mou has only recovered less than 40% of his skills by adjusting his breath day and night in the past few days. But this kid is full of energy, I am afraid he has already been injured. It's all right, with Ling's current strength, he can only stop him for a moment."

Although Ling Chongxiao was calm on the surface, he secretly sent a voice transmission to Xuanyuan Haoyu, with a bit of anxiety in his tone.

That Xuanyuan Haoyu was not an idiot either. He immediately reacted after listening to it. He didn't say a word of nonsense at all. With a pinch, a shuttle flew out of the storage ring and stopped in front of him.

The second prince of Xuanyuan City didn't even look at the people under his command. He jumped on the flying shuttle, and then the magic trick hurriedly turned into a yellow light and rushed out of the hall.

"Want to go?"

Liang Yan sneered, the sword pill roared out from the top of his head, crossed a long rainbow in mid-air, and chased back.

"Liang boy, do you think Ling is a decoration?"

Ling Chongxiao snorted, raised his hand and threw out the "Tiger Waiting Pointing Inkstone", and then used "Stardust Transforming River Power" to brush out a dazzling galaxy in mid-air, one left and one right, and stopped in front of Mayfly Jianwan.

boom!

Jianwan slashed on top of the black inkstone, and a powerful aftermath spread out, shaking the entire hall to the left and right.

At the same time, the galaxy also fell from the sky, and a tearing force came out from it, as if to **** Liang Yan's sword pill into the river of stars.

"Humph!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the mayfly sword pill turned gently in mid-air, and countless cyan sword qi swept out, instantly smashing the galaxy above his head!

"Stardust transforming river strength" and "Tiger waiting to point soldiers inkstone" are Ling Chongxiao's magical power and magic weapon, respectively. If they were placed in the past, the two ultimate moves would be used at the same time, even Liang Yan of Sword Infant Realm would not He can't.

But now, Liang Yan used "Eight Parts of Yanyuan" to forcibly suppress the evil spirit in his body, and he has already returned to his prime, while Ling Chongxiao is still tormented by the evil spirit, and his skills have only recovered 40%, of course not his opponent.

The blue-colored sword pill pierced through the vast galaxy, and countless sword lights penetrated from the galaxy, and the starlight also escaped.

Both sides fought with their natal supernatural powers, and after just holding on to a few moves, the stardust transforming river energy was broken by the mayfly sword energy, the entire galaxy collapsed in mid-air, the starlight scattered, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

Ling Chongxiao couldn't resist Liang Yan's Jianwan, his face was as pale as paper, and the injury that had not been completely suppressed was brought up again, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Highness, run!"

Regardless of his own injury, Ling Chongxiao forcibly urged the "Tiger Hou Dianbing Inkstone" and the wind and fire golden wheel to collide with Liang Yan's flying sword, but under his serious injury, how could he stop the Mayfly Sword Pill.

boom! boom!

With two consecutive slashes, the two magical weapons were shot by the sword light, especially the surface of the Wind Fire Golden Wheel was eroded by the sword energy, and the cracks that existed in the first place instantly expanded dozens of times!

Seeing the might of Liang Yan's sword, even the Confucian generals couldn't resist, that Xuanyuan Haoyu was so frightened at this time that he kept hitting various magic tricks at the shuttle under his feet, turning into a stream of light, running towards the hall. Fly to the exit.

"Where to run?"

Zhu Youqing had been waiting for a long time. At this moment, he sneered, and suddenly there were two more water thorns in his hand. Then, he stepped lightly and turned into a light, directly blocking Xuanyuan Haoyu's way forward.

He lifted the magic weapon forward in his hand, and instantly split the flying shuttle under Xuanyuan Haoyu's feet into two halves, and then stabbed the water stab forward, and he was about to stab the opponent's shoulder.

At this moment, a long silver silk sash suddenly flew out from the side, wrapped around Xuanyuan Haoyu's waist, and dragged him down more than ten feet lightly, just avoiding Zhu Youqing's stab.

At the same time, two more silver ribbons flew from different directions, as if soft and boneless jade hands were wrapped around Zhu Youqing's two water thorns.

A feminine force came from the blade, as if the pervasive sewage drilled into the meridians in his body.

Zhu Youqing was taken aback, and hurriedly used the power of pure yang to fight against this feminine power, and then looked down along the long sash, only to see Luoshen just smiling sweetly at the moment, wrapping Xuanyuan Haoyu with a silver sash, two The silver ribbon rolled up Zhu Youqing's magic weapon and said with a tender smile:

"Zhu City Lord, you are too impatient! Why don't you let the slave family come to play with you, and let the City Lord have a good time, how about it?"

Her smile made Bai Mei suddenly feel alive. Even Zhu Youqing felt that his bones were brittle when he saw it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the power of yin and softness on the silver ling madly counterattacked, instantly dispelling a lot of Zhu Youqing's pure yang power, and some of them even drilled into the meridians along his palm.

But in the next moment, Zhu Youqing's profound art was running in his body, and he immediately came back to his senses, scolding in his mouth:

"Witch!"

The power of pure yang in his body burst out vigorously, instantly annihilating that trace of yin and cold air, and at the same time, a red light appeared from the back of his head, and a scarlet crane spread its wings and flew out.

"Red Pine Art?"

Luoshen glanced in the air, smiled slightly, and showed a very interested expression on his face.

"Hee hee, I've heard the name of Chisongzi for a long time, and the slave family is also very itchy. Let's see how hot your Chisongjue is!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved, ripples rippled around, and a water mirror appeared out of thin air.

Zhu Youqing's pure yang crane was flying in the air, but when he saw the surface of the water mirror flickering slightly, a jade hand protruded out of it, and it happened to be caught on the crane's neck.

"hold head high!"

A clear neigh came from Xianhe's mouth, and the next moment, the slender neck was locked by someone, and when he lifted it up, he couldn't move!

Seeing this, Zhu Youqing's face changed slightly, and he silently performed the "Red Pine Art", the red crane on the top of his head flourished, and he turned around to peck at the jade hand.

At the same time, he pushed the "Haotian Divine Art" to the extreme. The two water-splitting thorns in his hand were cold and gleaming.

"whee!"

Seeing that his two sashes were torn off, Luoshen smiled instead of anger, and his seductive body was looming in the fringed dress.

"City Lord Zhu is so impatient. You ripped the slave's clothes, and the slave's family will follow you."

After saying that, the delicate body twisted, flew up, and actually flew in front of Zhu Youqing, as if he really wanted to throw his arms around.

"Temptress! Go away!"

Zhu Youqing shouted loudly, and for some reason, facing this charming female cultivator, he actually had a feeling of being on his back.

Obviously he is a physical cultivator, and obviously he always tries his best to get close to his opponent in the past fighting methods.

But facing the "Luo Shen" in front of him, he didn't want to be approached by the other party, and even had the urge to run away.

After Zhu Youqing shouted, the whole person flew backwards, and at the same time, the magic trick hurriedly pinched, trying to take the pure yang crane above his head back to him.

However, the jade hand in the water mirror always held the neck of the crane firmly, not giving the opponent a chance to escape.

After a few breaths passed, the crane was dragged by the jade hand to the water mirror.

"not good!"

Zhu Youqing's face changed slightly. Although the pure yang crane was not a real body, it was transformed by the power of the source in his body. If the crane was captured, the pure yang power that he had worked so hard to cultivate would be lost a lot.

He pinched the magic trick, wanting to disperse his celestial crane magic image, break it into pieces, and then take it back into the body again.

However, the snow-white jade hand seems to be holding the life gate of the crane, not only can't move, but also can't do it!

Poor Zhu Youqing, the dignified master of a city, can only watch his magical powers being controlled, and the snow-white jade hand dragged the crane into the water mirror little by little.

There was a flash of light on the mirror, and everything was back to normal, as if the two had never fought in mid-air with their magical powers.

It's just that a fiery red crane appeared in the mirror, and it kept hitting the mirror with its head. It wasn't a reflection, but it was really locked inside!

Feeling that the power of pure yang, which had the same origin and origin as himself, gradually disappeared, Zhu Youqing roared in grief and indignation.

"Temptress, I want you to pay the price!"

Facing Zhu Youqing's anger, Luoshen giggled.

"Good brother, this is just like a man, let the slave family help you loosen your muscles and bones."

She waved her hands, and a light blue mist of water suddenly appeared around her. The smoke was lingering, and it was smoky. In just a moment, Zhu Youqing, who was rushing over, was shrouded in...  

Seeing that Zhu Youqing was also being held back by Luoshen, Xuanyuan Haoyu's expression relaxed slightly.

Today, Xuanyuan Lingwei suddenly appeared in his bedroom where he was looking for fun, which really surprised him. He thought that his sixth sister had already lost the game and should have fled outside in a hurry. In addition to troubles.

But she didn't expect that she would have such courage. Instead of running away, she even returned to Guangling City and found the underground palace that she secretly built.

When Liang Yan and Zhu Youqing appeared at the same time, Xuanyuan Haoyu was really scared, and he almost thought he was going to die here.

Fortunately, the Confucian God devoted himself to this person, even if he was seriously injured, he still followed him all the time, and Luoshen's strength greatly exceeded his expectations.

I thought that this woman who shared the bed with me for many days and was willing to teach the method of double cultivation had just broken through to the realm of calamity, but she didn't expect that she would be able to suppress Zhu Youqing!

Xuanyuan Haoyu is not a reckless person. At this moment, there is a melee in the hall. Although he has a cultivation base in the middle stage of Tongxuan, as a commander, he should not join the battlefield in person.

At this time, saving your own life is the top priority!

As long as he escapes from here, no matter what the final outcome of this underground palace melee will be, he can mobilize the army outside the city and let Tianwei Shen will come back to destroy these assassins.

In other words, as long as he can get out of here unharmed, Xuanyuan Lingwei's defeat is already doomed.

After thinking about this, Xuanyuan Haoyu didn't hesitate. Taking advantage of Zhu Youqing and Luoshen's fierce fight, the whole person turned into a yellow light and flew towards the hole again.

"Stop him!"

During the chaos in the main hall, Xuanyuan Lingwei was always paying attention to her second brother. Seeing that he was about to rush out of the cave, she couldn't help but shouted loudly.

brush!

Before she could take action, someone was faster than her, and the voice had already rushed into the air.

I saw a purple escaping light. The figure in the escaping light was petite and had flying hair. It was Xuanyuan Lingwei's personal bodyguard, Ye Shan!

At this moment, Ye Shan's eyes were red, as if carrying endless hatred, and there was a maple leaf mark on his forehead that flickered on and off, but the mark was only half on the left.

Xuanyuan Haoyu, who was flying, noticed the difference, swept his eyes down, and soon found Ye Shan approaching him.

"Ottomu twins?"

A look of surprise appeared on Xuanyuan Haoyu's face.

"Beast! Give back my sister's life!"

Ye Shan let out a loud roar, and both palms came out. The purple palm print rushed into the air and printed on Xuanyuan Haoyu's chest.

"What sister?"

Xuanyuan Haoyu frowned slightly, but before he could continue to speak, the purple palm print was already in front of him.

boom!

A muffled sound came, but Xuanyuan Haoyu sacrificed his own magic weapon, and saw a mysterious golden lock with a dragon pattern on it blocking his face, suppressing the purple palm print of Yeshan.

"Escort!"

In the hall, two figures dashed into the air quickly, one of them waved his sleeve, and two golden rainbows flew out from his sleeve; Palm flew out.

Two golds and one red, three rays of light cut through the sky and went straight to Ye Shan's back.

"Qiankun son and mother blade! Shura palm knife!"

Xuanyuan Lingwei, who was fighting with a black-clothed cultivator below, recognized the magical powers and magic weapons of the two as soon as she raised her head, her expression changed greatly, and she hurriedly shouted:

"Yew, come back!"

However, Ye Shan did not care about it at this time. He ignored the supernatural powers and magic weapons of the two people behind him, and only pushed the speed to the extreme. He shrouded the surrounding hundred zhang, including Xuanyuan Haoyu. . . .

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