Chapter 3918 Yeyao's Sky, Form and Spirit Are All Destroyed

"Okay..." Cai Zhuoxia didn't dare to urge, she only said one word, and Li Zongbao stretched out his hand and held Cai Zhuoxia's little hand, but felt that Cai Zhuoxia's hand was full of sweat, obviously extremely worried.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hua didn't look at the four crystals, but turned his head to look at Ye Yaotian and said: "Are you the owner of the Ye family?"

"Really Xiao, spare your life, Master Xiao, spare your life..." Ye Yaotian saw that Xiao Hua would easily kill Wen Xianshi, and there was an unspeakable aura around him, knowing that he was definitely not his enemy, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "This They are all instigated by the Envoy Wenxian, and the younger generation is so courageous that they dare not provoke them..."

"Hey, if it wasn't for the old man's soul search, I'm afraid I would be deceived by you!" Xiao Hua sighed, looked at Ye Yaotian and said, "And the old man was entrusted by Ye Zhen and wanted to protect your Ye family, but you dare to plot against the old man Dao Companion, even if you die ten thousand times, the anger in this old man's heart cannot be dispelled!"

When Ye Yaotian heard Ye Zhen's name, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he immediately collapsed in mid-air!

"It is said that you are only the third rank of Sword Transformation, and as an old man, I shouldn't embarrass you!" Xiao Hua looked cold, and whispered, "But such a cause and effect, how can this old man pretend to be someone else?"

After finishing speaking, I didn't see how Xiao Hua urged the supernatural power, "Kachacha..." A thunderbolt gushed out from Ye Yaotian's body, killing Ye Yaotian all at once! In the thunder, a humanoid primordial spirit struggled to fly out, but the ruthless thunder annihilated it in an instant!

Yeyao's body and spirit are all destroyed!

Xiao Hua raised his hand again, and Ye Yaotian's sword pouch fell into his hand. Xiao Hua took a look, took out the spirit weapon, and put the sword pouch in his arms. His eyes were looking at the Four Spirits Blood Curse. It's a probe into the spirit weapon...

Although they knew that rescuers had arrived in the distance, and they even seemed to see the Daoist Xiao that they often saw in their souls, Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu and Zhong Zhan knew that it was all distant water, which could not quench their thirst, and the sword energy was everywhere The Sword Cultivator of Xuntian City had already flown within a short distance, and they could no longer see the sun of tomorrow. They looked at each other, their despairing hearts were filled with hope, and an inexplicable joy flooded their hearts, "For Master Xiao... ..." A silent cry came from their hearts, and the three of them urged Jianguang and Zhenyuan to rush towards Jianxiu like moths to a flame, wanting to radiate the last brilliance before dying! At such a critical moment, Feng Wu broke through the sky and released Yuan Ya and others. Yuan Ya stood in the air and saw the crisis of Zhong Haoran and the other three with his eyes. ?”

While talking, he waved the magic spear in his hand lightly, "Swipe..." It didn't take any magic energy to surge, only to see that the shadow of the gun had already killed Zhong Haoran and other sword cultivators who were more than a hundred feet away!

Then Yuan Ya didn't say much, raised his hand, and dragged the three of them into the sky. As for the other sword cultivator disciples from Xuntian City who came like a tide, only at the moment of Yuan Ya's shot, Zuo Jin stagnated, and then came again. Like a stream of water, it rushed towards the disciples of the Good Fortune Sect who were fighting against the Xutian Sword Sect in the distance to the south! They knew that they were definitely not Yuan Ya's opponent, so they simply didn't even look at it...

Yuan Ya's gaze proudly swept across these ants-like sword cultivators, and he didn't bother to make a move. Zhong Haoran and others were still in shock, looking at Yuan Ya with some puzzlement, and Feng Wu, who stood in midair like a god, Zhong Haoran Haoran was about to speak, when Feng Wu's eyes flashed with joy, and he shouted: "My dear, there are still good things..." Before he could finish speaking, Feng Wu's figure disappeared in a flash.

"Ex...Senior..." As soon as Feng Wu left, the pressure in the high altitude was greatly reduced, and Zhong Haoran's mouth felt a little dry. He looked at Yuan Ya, Xiang Zhili and others, and saluted Yuan Ya: "Thank you, senior." Thank you for saving my life, I don’t know senior..."

Zhong Zhan is the most vigilant, just now he heard Yuan Ya shouting at the crisis point, and seeing Zhong Haoran salute Yuan Ya, he bowed to Xiang Zhili and said: "Junior Zhong Zhan thanks senior for saving his life, Dare to ask, is senior also... a disciple of Good Fortune Sect?"

Yuan Ya ignored Zhong Haoran, not because he underestimated Zhong Haoran, but because he didn't understand the situation in Xiaoyu Continent, and he didn't want to say more. At this moment, Xiang Zhili looked regretful, and said to Zhong Zhan: "Oh,

It's a pity, I'm not a disciple of Good Fortune Sect! "

"Then..." Zhong Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yuan Ya in puzzlement. At this time, Xiang Zhili's voice sounded again, "I want to worship the Good Fortune Gate, but the adoptive father is an old man. Said, I don't need to worship, the Good Fortune Gate belongs to his old man, which is mine..."

"Ah?" Zhong Zhan was taken aback, and looked at Xiang Zhili again, feeling a bad feeling in his heart!

"Don't listen to his nonsense..." Yuan Ya couldn't help but said, "The head teacher said long ago that the Gate of Creation belongs to all the disciples of the Gate of Creation."

Speaking of this, Yuan Ya suddenly raised his head and looked towards the east of Xuntian City, where a sharp sword light rushed towards him like a meteor, and the aura of the sword edge seemed to tear the sky apart!

"His name is Xiang Zhili, he is a disciple of Wan Lei Gu of Yu Lei Zong, and he is also Xiao Zhenren's adopted son. You can ask him if you have anything to do!" Yuan Ya said, his body flickered, and his whole body was filled with brilliance to meet him, but In a moment, the aura of the fierce dragon blocked the sword light!

"Xiang Zhili? Are you... are you Xiang Zhili??" Zhong Haoran was even more surprised, looking at Xiang Zhili and said, "You...you..."

"What's the matter? Haven't you seen such a young Nascent Soul senior?" Xiang Zhili asked with a smile, "Why don't you hurry up and see him?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhong Haoran, Zhong Zhan, and Fei Yunshu were overjoyed, and hurriedly arranged their blood-stained Taoist robes and sword suits to prepare for the ceremony.

Naturally, Xiang Zhili was joking with them. Seeing that the three of them were serious, he hurriedly waved his hands to support the three of them, and said with a smile, "Don't! Almost, if you salute me, will my adoptive father scold me?"

As he said that, Xiang Zhili hurriedly took out some pills from his bosom and handed them to the three of them, saying: "This is the pill given by my foster father, take it quickly!"

"Yes, yes..." Surviving a desperate situation, seeing their relatives again, the eyes of Zhong Haoran and others were wet, and they hurriedly took the elixir.

Ruthlessly looking at Zhong Zhan's severed arm, he said calmly, "I don't dare to move too much for your injury. When the fighting stops, I will ask Master Xiong and others. The pill in their hands is the most suitable. The worst Now, let Senior Brother Xiao take action..."

"Master Xiong? Brother Xiao??" Fei Yunshu looked at the unpredictable young man in front of him, feeling a bit out of his wits.

"So it's Senior Ruthless..." Zhong Zhan's face was even more pleasant, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "This junior has heard of Senior's name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see him today!"

"You are a hero of Good Fortune Gate, so you don't have to be polite!" Wuqing helped Zhong Zhan up without changing his expression.

Now that they knew that one of the two monks in front of them was Xiang Zhili and the other was Wuqing, Cui Yingying's identity was naturally ready to be revealed, Zhong Haoran and Fei Yunshu hurriedly saluted Cui Yingying.

"Get up..." Cui Yingying's voice was still shy, her face was blushing and she helped the two of them up, and she took out a jade bottle from her arms and handed it to Zhong Zhan, "This is the panacea given to me by the head of Li Xiang. It is used by the disciples of Good Fortune Sect for trauma, you can try it after taking it..."

"This is the elixir of the senior, the junior dare not take it!" Zhong Zhan hurriedly waved his hands and declined.

"Hurry up and take it!" Cui Yingying said in a low voice, "Your injury is serious, and this battle is not yet known when it will end! Don't hurt Daoji because of it..."

"Thank you, senior!" Zhong Zhan bowed after thinking for a while.

The elixir of Good Fortune Gate is naturally amazing. After Zhong Zhan took it, granulation sprouted slowly on the broken arm, and the palm of his hand slowly took shape!

"Zhong Haoran..." Xiang Zhili squinted his eyes and looked at the sword qi in the distance, and he was really angry. He didn't know if it was a tone of ridicule or envy, and said, "You are really good. A summoning order from the Gate of Creation has caused such a big battle. !"

Zhong Haoran was a little panicked, bit his lips slightly and said: "This matter is far from what the seniors thought, and the juniors and others also fell into the schemes of others..."

"Oh?" Xiang Zhili wondered, "What's going on?"

Just as Zhong Haoran was about to speak, he said mercilessly: "I'll talk while I walk, the battle is raging over there, can't I just stand by and watch?"

Cui Yingying's sharp eyes saw that a mid-Golden Core cultivator was in critical condition, so she hurriedly pointed out: "That cultivator is dangerous, I'll go and rescue him..."

Zhong Zhan swept his eyes away, and said coldly: "That's Wucheng in Huitong Pavilion, it seems that he took the lead in escaping just now..."

"Hmph..." Xiang Zhili snorted coldly, "Master hates those who run away the most, junior sister, don't bother with him! Let him die!!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Although Cui Yingying couldn't bear it, she still listened to Xiang Zhili's words and didn't move her body.

Zhong Haoran said in a low voice: "Actually...the situation was critical at that time..."

"Uncle!" Fei Yunshu hurriedly reminded, "When Wucheng escaped, the besieged sword cultivators hadn't shown up yet!"

"Okay..." Zhong Haoran was a little sad, and he asked again in a moment, "Senior, what happened to the head of Xiong and Li Xiang that you just mentioned?"

"Of course these two are the masters of Good Fortune Sect..." Xiang Zhili said with a smile, but he became impatient after saying a few words just now, and turned to Cui Yingying and said, "Junior Sister, Li Xiang gave me some pointers." You must be familiar with the Gate of Creation for your skills, so tell me!"

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