"Stop the two!"

Elder Qianyuan raised his breath and drank, regardless of the injuries on his body, and rushed forward in another instant, and the rest of the people behind him saw this, and they didn't care so much, and they all exerted their last strength to stop Xiao Chen from leaving.

"Naïve ......"

Seeing that the Eighth Palace Elder stopped him again, Xiao Chen's eyes were full of coldness, and with a slash of his sword, the sword qi surged out, and with a "bang", the two of them were so shocked that they vomited blood and flew out.

The disciples who left the Fire Palace and Genyue Palace in the back saw that the two masters were injured, and they also rushed up in an instant, but it was nothing more than an extra layer of blood for this way.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Several swords were slashed out in a row, and Elder Qianyuan and Elder Kunyi were also severely injured again, and their bodies were already covered with blood, and the disciples who cultivated to a lower level were even more killed and injured.

The cold wind was bleak, making people shiver, and I saw that outside the valley in the distance, there were many figures standing there, these were also people from various sects, but these people were the elders of various sects who had been stationed at the gate of heaven all year round.

One of the white-haired old men in Tsing Yi was the Qingfeng Elder of Xuanqingmen, at this time, he looked at the young man who was slowly walking out, and in his mind, the young man who was covered in blood more than ten years ago, but refused to admit defeat, didn't even want his life, and was more stubborn than anyone else......

"Let him go......"

A voice sounded in the crowd, and the person who spoke was none other than Elder Qingfeng, and he looked at Xiao Chen in a daze, just like looking at the stubborn young man on the fighting platform back then.

The crowd fell silent, no one spoke, Elder Qianyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at him: "Elder Qingfeng, do you know what you're talking about? This person has fallen into the devil deeply, if you let him go today, do you know how many people will die......

The cold wind blew, no one spoke, Elder Qingfeng looked at the corpses and blood everywhere in the valley, and the seriously injured people who were lying on the ground, moaning constantly, at this moment, he suddenly felt incomparably heartache: "Is it worth it? Is it worth ......it?"

I saw him look at the people around him one by one, and said slowly: "Aren't there enough people who have died over the years for the sake of a book of heaven? Aren't there enough people who have died here today? You are persecuting him so much just for the sake of the book of heaven, isn't it......?"

Everyone didn't speak, they all lowered their heads silently at this moment, and Elder Qingfeng continued: "Back then, you forced him to throw him into the cliff, and now you have to continue to force him, even if he enters the demon today, it is also what you forced step by step......"

"Shut up!"

Hearing this, Elder Qianyuan's already pale face suddenly became even more bloodless, and he couldn't listen to it anymore, glared at him, and said coldly: "Elder Qingfeng, have you forgotten what your identity is? Do you know what you were talking about just now? Yes, I forgot, you are from Xuanqing Sect, and so is he!"

"Alas......" Elder Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, no longer speaking.

In the Shura Valley, blood flowed all over the ground, Xiao Chen stepped on the blood all over the ground, and walked out step by step, no one dared to step forward to stop him, the eyes of the elders of the Eight Palaces gradually became fierce, even if he was seriously injured at this time, he had to leave this person, no matter what, he had to wait until the three real people came out of retreat.

They knew in their hearts that today was not the day for the three real people to leave the customs, if they suddenly interrupted their cultivation, they would inevitably hurt their vitality, and if they cultivated to the level of the three real people, even if it was a small injury, it would probably have a great impact on their future cultivation, and even there was no hope of becoming immortals, so until now, the three real people have not come out.

The eight people glanced at each other, and at this moment, as if they had made some decision, they suddenly rushed forward all at once.

Seeing that these eight people were menacing, Xiao Chen was still calm and calm, and the emperor in his hand was shocked, and a hundred zhang sword qi rushed out, and with a "boom", it was resisted by the combined efforts of the eight elders.

I saw that in mid-air, the elders of the Eight Palaces respectively used extreme moves, and together they resisted that terrifying sword aura, and the wind was surging all around, even those who were far away felt pain on their faces at this time, as if they had been scraped by a knife.

The disciples held their breath one by one, on weekdays, the elders of the Eight Palaces were like fairy-like figures to them, they couldn't even see each other a few times a year, but now they saw that the eight elders were all seriously injured, and even under the combined force, they couldn't resist the person's sword aura, how could they not be surprised?

The entire valley was already surging with strong winds, grass and trees were flying, and under the shock of Emperor Gu's sword qi, the true yuan in the body of the elders of the Eight Palaces was lost faster, and it was faintly impossible to resist.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, the sword qi shook again, and with a "boom", the elders of the Eighth Palace flew out in response, spitting blood from their mouths, obviously suffering extremely badly.

"Master!"

The disciples behind quickly flew up and caught their respective masters from mid-air, and at this moment, everyone's eyes showed a look of fear, and they kept retreating, never daring to move forward again.

"Weiyang...... Walk. ”

Xiao Chen's sword slashed, and the cold light of the sword edge bloomed, as if to warn everyone, whoever dares to come up to stop it again, there is only one end, and that is death!

However, at this moment, Hua Weiyang's face suddenly changed, and he stopped his steps, as if he sensed something at this moment, and Xiao Chen also felt it, it was an extremely strong true qi!

"Beware!"

Behind the Shura Valley, he saw a cyan true qi shooting towards his back at great speed, seemingly inconspicuous, but in fact it concealed an extremely strong force.

"Bell!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Chen turned around in an instant, and was shocked to retreat continuously, until he retreated more than ten zhang away, before he could barely stand firm, but his palm had been shattered, if it weren't for the Emperor's Lone Sword, how could he block this blow?

At this moment, a Miao Miao immortal qi enveloped the entire valley, and the originally thick bloody qi was dispelled in an instant, and everyone's hearts trembled, only to see that in the misty stratus clouds, suddenly a cyan sword light flew over, and when it came close, it turned into an old man in green clothes.

I saw that the old man in green clothes was holding the dust in his hand, with a fairy mark in the center of his eyebrows, stepping on the clouds and mist, and the fairy aura on his body was awe-inspiring.

This person is none other than the Fengyin Zhenren in the Tianmen Three True People, whose cultivation is unfathomable, and his Taoism is not under the Qingxuan Zhenren.

"It's Fengyin'......"

Seeing that the real person finally arrived, the Eighth Palace Elder was shocked at first, and then slowly calmed down, this time, the real person finally came out.

And the disciples looked at the clouds and mist, Miao Ruo immortal real people, at this time they are all stupid, the three real people are unfathomable, only Youlan real people occasionally come out on weekdays, but no one has ever seen their appearance, as for the other two, Fengyin real people and Yushan real people, these two have almost not come out of the "cave heaven blessed land" in the back mountain for hundreds of years, how can the disciples have seen it......?

The head elders of the various sects and factions in the distance were also stunned, three hundred years passed in a hurry, in the past few hundred years, their Taoism has increased more or less, but the one in front of him, compared to that year, is very different, could it be that in the past three hundred years, he has actually glimpsed the fairyland?