A white glow suddenly came in the distance, dragging its long tail.

The silent night sky was stained with a beautiful arc, the arc of death.

The arc passed through the chests of the two Seven Killing Emissaries, and the two of them looked in disbelief from the air.

The astonishment, the incomprehension, and the resentment that had not yet had time to be released suddenly became meaningless.

Everything was so crisp and neat, and even the beautiful afterimage of Baixia had not disappeared, and the two of them had already been fatally injured.

At the same time, from the wound that penetrated the chest of the two people, a trace of black gas came out, like a river entering the sea, and suddenly it flowed towards the brightest place of Baixia.

I don't know if it was an instant, or a quarter of an hour later, a wind sounded, from the side of the tree demon grandmother Yuanshen.

When the dryad grandmother reacted to the sound of the wind, Xiao Qian, who was beside her, suddenly disappeared.

The other party was too fast, so fast that even her thousand-year-old dryad couldn't react.

Xu Hongru didn't react, but the white lotus under him had a thicker halo.

In a short period of time, he had already thought of several ways to kidnap Xiaoqian safely, but before he could implement it, he encountered such a thing.

There are too many variables today, first the people from the Seven Killing Demon Palace arrived, and then a mysterious sword immortal came, and with just one sword, he gently took the life of the Seven Killing Messenger who made him a little jealous.

He was afraid, not afraid of the other party's terrifying strength, but the other party's unforgiving attitude towards the two people of the Seven Killing Demon Palace.

It's okay if the other party doesn't know the identities of the two, if they know. It would be terrible, it would be terrible for him to pull his legs and leave.

But he didn't dare to leave, because a killing intent that seemed to be there hung over him. As long as he moves, the other party will probably make a merciless move, especially when there is a thousand-year-old dryad, if he immediately makes a move with the other party, the matter will be completely out of his control.

Accustomed to calculations, accustomed to calculating gains and losses, he will never easily push the situation to the point of unpredictability.

When I was young. He could have risked his life in order to practice the Dao of dozens of good and evil families, but now he has lived a long time. He will only understand how hard-won it all is.

Returning to the quiet night sky, under the starlight, the white glow had swallowed or digested all the black qi, revealing a sword as clear as water. It's no more than three feet long. The glow glows and stands silently in the void......

There is an unbeatable arrogance of its own, and there is an evil charm that is difficult to describe.

Under the long sword, not far away, there was a young man, gently holding Xiao Qian, and gently putting her down.

Xiaoqian was a little shy, more confused.

Li Zhichang sees all this in his eyes. The same sword gently took the lives of the two Seven Killing Emissaries without touching him in any way.

The two people's Xuanyin and Black Evil Capture Dafa is certainly powerful. Once Shi unfolds, he will indeed be able to deal with him a few times.

But Li Zhichang's swordsmanship is so exquisite, in the unprepared attack on him, it is not too simple to take the lives of two people.

The reason why the two lives were taken first was because the two were the weakest.

In other words, the subtle spells of the Seven Demon Killing Palaces cast by the two of them could indeed cause trouble to the Millennium Tree Demon and Xu Hongru, but the two of them had not yet achieved the Yuan Shen in essence.

There are too many levels of difference between him and Li Zhichang, and in Li Zhichang's eyes, the two of them are full of vulnerable flaws.

On the other hand, Xu Hongru and the Millennium Tree Demon, the two of them have a deep cultivation, and there are many fewer shortcomings.

Under a sword, it is much more difficult to take the lives of two people.

If you shoot at the two of them, you may inevitably encounter a stalemate for a moment, which will wear down the sharpness of the sword.

Grandma Dryad was the first to ask, "Who are you, do you know who you killed just now?"

Li Zhichang stared at the old woman who had manifested the primordial god, and said lightly: "It's just two little cubs from the Seven Killing Demon Palace, what can't be killed." ”

The tree demon grandma laughed gloomily, couldn't help but look at Xiao Qian and Li Zhichang, and said slowly: "Xiao Qian will come back to me." ”

Xiao Qian looked at the tree demon grandmother, bit her lip tightly, and did not move.

It's just that the jade finger unconsciously pinched Li Zhichang's clothes.

The deep ghost pupils of the Dryad Grandmother revealed a cold light and said, "Don't forget that your ashes are still in my hands. ”

Xiao Qian's eyes burned towards the tree demon grandmother, and said softly: "It's a big deal." ”

The dryad laughed sharply, "Okay, good. ”

The blood demon vine came out behind him and held out an ash altar.

Countless spikes sprouted on the vine and pierced into the jar, and Xiao Qian was in great pain.

At the same time, beads of sweat the size of beans fell drop by drop, this was not a bead of sweat, but her soul power.

Li Zhichang moved.

Xu Hongru also moved when he saw the opportunity, and he wanted to run.

Li Zhichang actually didn't shoot at the tree demon grandmother, but at Xu Hongru.

Xu Hongru didn't expect that when the Tree Demon Grandma concocted Xiaoqian, Li Zhichang not only did not make a move or negotiate conditions with the Tree Demon Grandma, but took the lead in attacking him, a person who had already given birth to retreat.

I only saw the white lotus blooming in the void, and each lotus petal was clear and profound.

But everything has no meaning or way in front of that silky and unparalleled sword qi.

That sword qi did not hesitate, between black and white, and turned the white lotus lotus into dust.

A bell in the void shone brightly, emitting a quiet bell.

All of a sudden, everything froze.

The lotus flower powder that has become dust has not yet fallen in all directions, and the sword qi like silk is as clear as a thread.

Even Xiao Qian's dripping fragrant sweat was in mid-air, and the spikes on the tree demon grandmother's blood vine did not move, and the slender gray hair on it could be seen clearly.

Only a ball of primordial god blue light could move, and even Li Zhichang, who had turned into sword light, did not move.

The blue light of the primordial god was faint, like a shadow in the moonlight.

This is Xu Hongru's Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen who was already seriously injured, is even weaker.

The blue light of the Yuan Shen wrapped around the bell, and the bell showed a purple halo under the light of the moon and the clear light of the Yuan Shen, with all kinds of mysterious runes flowing in it, and at the same time, there were many cracks on it.

It was as if the bell had been pieced together, and had become countless pieces in its own right.

It's the same scene again, only this time, Xu Hongru was more seriously injured.

It is also unknown whether he will be able to cast this bell next time.

It's not that he doesn't know the severity, but he has already appreciated Li Zhichang's horror.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to escape.

The primordial god blue light escaped with the purple bell, and he was already heading towards the sky, and he still had three breaths to breathe.

But a cyan sword light flew from outside the sky, gently crushing Xu Hongru's Yuan Shen Qingguang, a female sword fairy who did not touch the fireworks of the world, suddenly appeared from the void, and it was clearly Qingqing.

The bell fell on her.

Qingqing said a little melancholy: "Senior brother, you have too much cause and effect after all, and it is difficult to escape, the master said that he hoped that you would die at my hands in the future, and I finally did it." ”

At the same time, a soft sigh came from his ear, it was Li Zhichang's voice, and he said a little ethereal: "I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

Li Zhichang, who turned into sword light, should be frozen, and how Li Zhichang, who is sighing lightly, came out now, Xu Hongru will never know. (To be continued......)

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