Hearing Xiao Cheng ask about Tang Qingyan, Qing Zhenming couldn't help but be stunned, when is it, Uncle Xiao still thinks about women......?

Although Qing Zhenming was very puzzled, and Uncle Xiao was by no means a person who didn't care about the overall situation, he still immediately replied: "Everyone in the Tianshan Sect is on the third floor, and Tang Qingyan is also among them!"

Xiao Cheng's brows were twisted, full of anger, the whole person seemed to be about to explode, and said coldly: "Okay, without further ado, I'll go up immediately, I hope it's still too late, you go out first with Yueran, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

Xiao Cheng said, worried that Qing Zhenming would be in danger again along the way, so he simply avoided Qing Zhenming's gaze, released a clone from the small world, and said, "I'll let the clone go out with you!"

There have been too many bizarre things recently, and seeing that there is another little uncle out of thin air, Qing Zhenming was only slightly stunned, and then he was not surprised, and said nervously: "But...... It's too dangerous up there, there are ten quasi-out-of-body powerhouses, and if Uncle Xiao goes up, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat the enemy......"

Qing Zhenming certainly hoped that Xiao Cheng could save the lives of all the powerhouses in the Sword Pavilion, but he was worried about Xiao Cheng's safety, after all, there were ten quasi-out-of-body powerhouses above.

Although he knew that Uncle Xiao's strength was extremely strong, the difference in strength was too big.

Xiao Cheng waved his hand to interrupt Qing Zhenming's dissuasion, what Qing Zhenming said was not unreasonable, with his current strength, it would be overstretched to deal with a quasi-out-of-body powerhouse, after all, the higher the realm, the greater the gap between each level.

However, how could he sit idly by? Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer tigers to go to the mountains, sometimes he has to take a risk, otherwise he will live in regret for the rest of his life.

"I know all this, but I have to go, you go quickly!" Xiao Cheng patted Qing Zhenming on the shoulder

Then, he handed the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist to the clone, and in the bracelet was the vulture essence blood and the flower branches of the immortal god tree, even if he really had an accident, these things could be handed over to others to take out of the inner ruins.

He always prepares for the worst and does his best to take the consequences into account.

Xiao Cheng said, without delay, and immediately rushed to the staircase behind the hall. Qingzhen's heart was like a knife, and he wanted to dissuade him, but he couldn't speak, and shouted: "Little uncle, I must come back alive!"

"Definitely!" Xiao Cheng snorted lightly, even if the enemy was outnumbered, he also had the determination to win.

......

The empty hall on the third floor of the Immortal Palace was filled with tens of thousands of evil spirits and ghosts, and the group surrounded three strong men who were covered in blood and spiritual decay in the center, it was Lin Yanfeng, Si Yixiu, and Tang Qingyan.

Now that the powerhouses of the various sects of the Righteous Path have all died, there are many corpses lying on the ground, and only Lin Yanfeng, Si Yixiu, and Tang Qingyan are left to support them.

Lin Yanfeng is worthy of being the most potential genius and powerhouse in the Upper Qing Sect, and he has been able to support it until now without falling, and he has also protected Tang Qingyan thoroughly.

Si Yixiu's strength is weak among the strong people of the Sword Pavilion, only stronger than Qing Zhenming and Lu Wanming, and he is not as strong as the older generation, and the reason why he has been able to persist until now is all because of the tradition of the Sword Pavilion.

It has always been a fine tradition of the Sword Pavilion to protect the new generation of strong people in the Sword Pavilion in the midst of great difficulties, and all the strong men of the Sword Pavilion did their best to fight and protect Si Yi Xiu in the center of the big array, and in the end, only Si Yi Xiu was left.

However, for Si Yixiu, living is more painful than dying, and he can't bear the weight of life.

The three of them were in a triangular back-to-back defensive posture, holding swords or peachwood swords, vigilantly watching the evil spirits' movements, the three of them had already sprouted the will to live and die, but they were all willing to fight until the last moment.

"Qingyan! Uncle Shi can only protect you here, and he can't take you out, it's all because Uncle Shi is incompetent!" Lin Yanfeng wiped the blood from his mouth and sighed miserably.

Suddenly encountering a catastrophe, Tang Qingyan's mind was in turmoil, listening to Lin Yanfeng's desperate and self-reproachful words, there was a burst of warmth in her heart, two lines of tears slipped down, and she gasped: "Uncle Shi, you don't need to blame yourself, you have done well enough, let's die here together!"

"Why are you afraid of death, I just hate that I can't avenge my senior brothers, my company Yi Xiu is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion in vain!"

"Papapa......" suddenly remembered a crisp applause.

The woman in black stood at the top of the ghost tower, clapped casually, looked at the three of them playfully, and said with a nervous smile: "Hehehehe...... It's really touching, some of them are reluctant to kill you! But you better die!"

"Kill the three of them!" the woman in black said with a cold face and an order to all the evil spirits.

She didn't want the ten quasi-out-of-body powerhouses on the periphery to kill the three of them, in that case, the bodies of the three would definitely be damaged, otherwise the three would have been three corpses a long time ago.

With the order of the woman in black, all the evil spirits rushed towards Si Yixiu and the three of them with their teeth and claws, and let out a terrible ghost crying wolf howl, like an army of underworld.

Lin Yanfeng and Si Yixiu glanced at each other, knowing that the time of death had come, and the three of them couldn't stop the rush of tens of thousands of evil spirits at all, no matter how fast their sword skills were.

"You are good, you are a man, if there is an afterlife, I hope to be a brother with you, I will take the first step!" Lin Yanfeng's face was defeated, and he looked at Si Yixiu and smiled miserably.

Although he is more than ten years older than Si Yixiu, it does not hinder his appreciation of Si Yixiu, Si Yixiu really has the style of a gentleman.

"Qingyan, take care!" Lin Yanfeng glanced at Tang Qingyan, and rushed towards the evil spirits like a madman with a sword, preferring to take the initiative to attack rather than stand and wait for death.

"Uncle Shi!"

Tang Qingyan's eyes were confused, and she snorted, she knew that she might never see Lin Yanfeng again, and no one was as good to her as Uncle Lin Yanfeng.

Lin Yanfeng didn't look back, he killed into countless evil spirits and ghosts, and his body was immediately engulfed by the army of evil spirits, and he took out his sword left and right, and the sword momentum was so fast that it was so fast, and the special Zhiyang sword technique slashed the evil spirits and ghosts one by one.

But it didn't work, there were too many evil spirits.

"Poof......

A sharp claw easily passed through Lin Yanfeng's chest, Lin Yanfeng's movements stopped abruptly, the sword weapon stiffened in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

"Uncle Shi!" Tang Qingyan snorted, hissing exhausted, and her heart ached.

"Hehe, it's really touching!" the woman in black sneered.

At this time, a figure suddenly rushed into the main hall from the staircase, holding a sharp sword entwined with flames and electric snakes in his hand, and his body was full of red flames, and his momentum was incomparable.

Xiao Cheng rushed into the main hall, and the first thing he saw was the corpses all over the ground, and he couldn't help but be stunned, like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold, his bone marrow was cold, so many people had died, and there were many familiar strong people, and there were even strong people in the Sword Pavilion.

A wave of anger spread all over his body, his bones rattled, his hairs stood on end, and his anger reached its extreme.

Looking at the center of the main hall, he saw that Si Yixiu and Tang Qingyan were covered in blood, surrounded by countless evil spirits and ghosts, and their lives were in danger.

And at the top of the ghost tower, it was the black-clad masked woman who led him away.

There are more than two hundred strong people who have entered the Immortal Palace, and now there are only four people left, this woman in black's methods are too vicious and terrifying, more than two hundred Yuanying peak powerhouses were easily killed so much.

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~R1152