And after hearing the words of Huang Xinhui and Jin Songtao, it seemed that they were about to start, and now it seemed to be very troublesome, and for so long, why hadn't there been any Jindan Stage Elder to come to the rescue, and even those low-level monks of other sects had not seen a figure. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But in the face of a Jindan stage elder, even if there are dozens of foundation building period monks now, if they don't arrange defense means first, then how much they come is how much they die, it is better not to come, and now facing a Jindan stage monk, what should they do!

Xiao Yan had helplessness and horror on his face, if he didn't come to the rescue, I am afraid that five of the eight disciples would die here on the spot, and Su Yixiao, Mu Qianxue, and Yang Yun would also be captured, and the consequences would be even more unpredictable.

But in the face of a Jindan period monk who has a deep hatred for himself, it is simply a suicide to shoot now, and he doesn't know that Mu Dunshu can escape her pursuit, if he can't escape and falls into the hands of Huang Xinhui, then it is estimated that he will suffer endless pain.

Xiao Yan kept thinking about it, weighing the pros and cons, but when he saw that Huang Xinhui was about to make a move, his face suddenly calmed down, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately performed the lightning channeling technique, and a thunderbolt condensed in his hand, and instead of smashing it towards Huang Xinhui, he hit Jin Songtao.

After all, the possibility of wanting to hit Huang Xinhui is very low, but Jin Songtao is different, if he uses his injured body to bear this lightning strike, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will be seriously injured, and it will be difficult to live at that time.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the air, "Boom!" A silver-white thunderbolt thundered down from the sky, directly aimed at Jin Songtao, but Jin Songtao was now surrounded by red luan silk armor, and the thunder and lightning speed was extremely fast, and he didn't have time to dodge it at all, so he could only resist.

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"What!" Huang Xinhui was holding a red spirit sword in his hand, ready to break through the defensive light shield of Su Yixiao and the others, but suddenly encountered a violent lightning strike, and he was immediately surprised, but there was still a hint of surprise on his face.

Immediately, Huang Xinhui stopped attacking, and immediately urged the Hongluan Silk Armor to wrap it directly towards the top of Jin Songtao's head, "Boom!" The Hongluan Silk Armor was directly hit by the thunder and lightning, and suddenly looked like a spherical Hongluan Silk Armor, the top was dented, but it was not destroyed, nor was it knocked away.

"Ah, lightning strike!" Su Yixiao and the others shouted in horror, after all, very few of them had seen the lightning strike spell, so they were also very surprised, and the lightning strike spell was very difficult to cultivate, and there were very few people who had cultivated the thunder spell in the immortal cultivation world.

"Is this Xiao Yan's lightning channeling technique?" Yang Yun asked with surprise on her face, as if she was a little stunned.

"Xiao Yan!" Mu Qianxue shouted quietly with a complicated look on her face, and looked at the side of the big tree, and at first there was no one to see on the side of the big tree, only a faint cyan light.

The others were also unable to see the human figure, and even the divine sense could not detect anyone, only a faint cyan light, and it was getting brighter and brighter.

"Hehe, it turned out to be you, what an accident! Now it's up to you to escape from Elder Ben's palm!" Huang Xinhui showed a charming smile on his face, his figure flashed, and he immediately rushed towards the big tree, but the red spirit sword in his hand was still thrown towards the formation light wall condensed by Su Yixiao and the others.

"Touch!" The red spirit sword directly broke through the formation light wall, and then flew towards Huang Xinhui's side, and the red luan silk armor around Jin Songtao also flew towards Huang Xinhui along with the red spirit sword.

Waiting for Huang Xinhui to rush to the side of the big tree, suddenly, on the other side of the big tree, suddenly a burst of cyan light rose in large quantities, directly submerged into the big tree, and disappeared directly.

"Ah, slippery, what kind of spell is this, Mu Dun Technique!" Huang Xinhui noticed that the person had disappeared, and immediately shouted with a surprised face, and then in his divine sense, he probed about nine hundred zhang in his sense, and suddenly a figure appeared, and immediately controlled the magic weapon, rushed into the air, and pursued directly at the top of the dense forest.

"Hehe!" Jin Songtao noticed that the red luan silk armor was leaving, and the light wall of the formation condensed by Su Yixiao and the others was broken, and immediately activated the black earth ghost skull, and attacked a Qingyuan Sect disciple.

And the disciple was still a little stunned, what happened just now seemed to come too quickly, and he didn't notice the skull's attack at all, and was directly hit in the chest, "Ah!" He screamed, and was directly knocked out, and fell heavily to the ground, killing directly.

"Senior brother!" Su Yixiao was too late to rescue, and immediately urged the three magic weapons to block the skull, and hurriedly shouted at everyone: "Continue to condense the formation light wall and kill the demon cultivator!"

At this time, everyone woke up, immediately changed the magic technique, and condensed the formation light wall, and some people immediately urged the magic weapons to jointly resist the earth ghost skeleton, and some people immediately urged the flying sword to attack Jin Songtao.

In the face of the attack of the three people, Jin Songtao blocked it very easily, and then released the flying magic weapon, flew into the distance, and said with a smile: "Hehe, all the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, if you count your fortune today, this young master will forgive you, and the disciple who was killed is also a small lesson, and this young master will get it back in the future." ”

"Bastard, my aunt and grandmother are fighting with you!" Yang Yun scolded loudly with a furious face, and wanted to perform the exercises, and fought hard with Jin Songtao.

"Senior Sister Yang, stop chasing!" Su Yixiao immediately stopped Yang Yun's pursuit and shouted again.

"Senior Brother Su, our Qingyuan Sect was killed by this vicious Young Master of the Yin Netherworld Sect, why don't you kill him?" Yang Yun immediately shouted loudly.

"Now is not the time, and there is Huang Xinhui, the female devil behind him, we are not opponents at all. Su Yixiao's face was also very angry, and he immediately explained.

"It's a big deal, die with them!" Yang Yun shouted again.

"Hey!" Su Yixiao just sighed and didn't respond.

"Yang Yun, don't be impulsive, Senior Brother Su is right, if we didn't have anyone to help us just now, I'm afraid we would all die in the hands of Huang Xinhui. Mu Qianxue also immediately persuaded, and kept thinking about it, who was that person just now, could it really be Xiao Yan.

"This ......" Yang Yun looked helpless and very angry, and immediately cursed again, shouting: "Why did we release the Lingfu Arrow, those Jindan Stage elders haven't rushed over yet, and there are no disciples from other sects to come, are they all blind!"

When everyone heard Yang Yun's words, they also looked at each other, and they seemed to feel a little weird, but no one forbade her to vent the anger in her heart.

"Hmph, little baby, what do you say!" suddenly an angry voice shouted.

Hearing such a powerful cold snort, Yang Yun trembled all over, and looked at the source of the sound, but saw a monk with a white beard and triangular eyes, staring at him, and suddenly his heart was frightened, and he shouted tremblingly: "Uncle Hu!"

"What the hell is going on?" Hu Tianwei suddenly asked coldly when he saw a disciple being killed.

"Senior uncle, we met Jin Songtao, the young master of the Netherworld Sect, and just when we wanted to capture him, suddenly Huang Xinhui's female demon appeared...... Yang Yun wanted to explain, but was suddenly interrupted.

"What, Huang Xinhui, the female devil, is also here, which direction is she going?" Hu Tianwei looked furious, and immediately had a look of gnashing of teeth on his face, so he hurriedly asked.

"Eh, that direction!" Yang Yun looked stunned, she didn't expect Hu Tianwei to be so impatient, and hurriedly pointed to the direction where Huang Xinhui left.

"Uncle Hu?" Mu Qianxue saw Hu Tianwei, disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, hurriedly shouted, and wanted to tell him about Xiao Yan, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Ah, Uncle Hu, this is not finished yet...... Yang Yun also hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Okay, now that Uncle Hu is here, let's leave quickly and go to the place where the Xuanyuan Ning Dan Grass appeared. Su Yixiao immediately proposed to everyone.

"Yes. Everyone nodded, responded, and then picked up the disciple's corpse and continued on his way.

And Yang Yun came to Mu Qianxue's side and asked, "Senior Sister Mu, is the person who performed the thunder technique just now Xiao Yan?"

"I don't know, but we haven't seen him. Mu Qianxue's eyes flickered, her face was full of worry, and she spoke.

"It's bad now, he's still being chased by Huang Xinhui, the female devil, and now that he's here, I'm afraid it's more than lucky. Yang Yun's eyes suddenly became rosy, and she was also a little frightened.

"En!" Mu Qianxue just nodded, and looked in the direction where Hu Tianwei left, her heart was mixed, and she didn't know how to sort out her feelings about Xiao Yan, but she was still panicked in her heart, and she didn't know if that person was Xiao Yan.

"Senior Sister Mu and Senior Sister Yang, if it is really Senior Brother Xiao Yan, he has his own natural appearance, and his strength is very strong, and there is Uncle Hu to go to the rescue, he will definitely be fine. Su Yixiao's handsome face also showed a trace of helplessness, so he comforted.

"However, he was pursued by the Jindan period monks, and Huang Xinhui and Xiao Yan had a very deep hatred, if she caught Xiao Yan, she would definitely not spare Xiao Yan, and would even torture him constantly. Yang Yun kept preaching again.

Mu Qianxue just listened quietly, and didn't respond at all, and Su Yixiao and the others had a hint of helplessness on their faces, after all, no matter who the person was just now, he did save everyone's lives.

"Senior sister, I'm still so worried, if that person is Xiao Yan, woo!" Yang Yun spoke, and suddenly tears fell from her eyes.

Everyone also watched quietly, and there was no response at all.