On Beiyuan, three figures flew swiftly in the clear sky, followed by a boy with an expressionless face.

The three of Quan Yingzhou had exhausted their efforts to fly. Even with the magic weapon to increase speed, they only managed to get away from Xie Guangming in a short period of time. The spiritual power in Xie Guangming's body seemed to be endless. After chasing for half a day, not only did the speed not decrease at all, but it became faster and faster.

The three of Lingxu Sect became nervous, that young man was too weird, as long as he was caught up, he would not be able to fight to the death, and the other party seemed to be unable to kill him, no matter what he did, they seemed to be losing money.

"Damn it, I won't be able to kill him if I don't believe it." The proud and irritable Xiang Wenjian stopped suddenly. He exploded after being chased. Even if he died, he had to fight hard.

"Ask the sword!" Quan Yingzhou shouted.

"Senior Brother Quan, you two go, I'll stop him." Xiang Wenjian said angrily, with a sharp light in his eyes.

"No, you have to go if you want to go, I'm senior brother." Quan Yingzhou said.

"Let me do it, brother, you still have to take away the Lingxu cauldron." Xiang Wenjian said.

"I'll give you the Lingxu Cauldron, you take the Lingxu Cauldron with you." Quan Yingzhou took out the Lingxu Cauldron and held it in his hand and handed it to Xiang Wenjian.

"Give it to me, I can't protect the sect treasure!" Xiang Wenjian said, before rushing towards Xie Guangming without waiting for Quan Yingzhou to speak.

Quan Yingzhou's eyes were red, staring at Xiang Wenjian's back, sighed in grief and indignation, turned around and left with Liu Qingcong.

Now is not the time to be indecisive, otherwise you might not be able to leave.

It is not a pity for them to die, but the Lingxu Cauldron, a treasure of the sect, cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. If the Lingxu Cauldron is taken away by others, it will not only be a great shame to the sect, but also a great loss that the sect cannot bear.

Without the Lingxu Cauldron, is the Lingxu Sect still a Lingxu Sect?
Xiang Wenjian, as one of the most talented people in the Lingxu Sect, has extremely outstanding combat power. Although he is only at the eighth level of Yushen, he is comparable to ordinary cultivators at the ninth level of Yushen.

Before the person arrived, Xiang Wenjian's sword light had already slashed towards Xie Guangming.

Xie Guangming dodged and continued to move forward. He was in the cave where Chai Yu was resting. After waking up, he left directly. He forgot to bring a weapon. Now he can't resist Xiang Wenjian's fierce attack with his bare hands.

Although he is immortal, he will not accept meaningless injuries. As long as he is willing to be injured, it means that the other party will be unlucky.

Xiang Wenjian understood Xie Guangming's fighting style, and while controlling the flying sword's attack, he retreated. He couldn't let Xie Guangming get close, otherwise he would definitely die.

The flying sword was extremely fast, attacking Xie Guangming from all directions, Xie Guangming was a little clumsy at first to dodge, but as time went by, it became easier and easier for him to dodge.

Xie Guangming is an extremely heaven-defying existence. In terms of combat, he can always quickly familiarize himself with the opponent's attack methods, and then effectively evade or attack.

In less than a quarter of an hour, it was difficult for Xiang Wenjian's flying sword to hurt Xie Guangming at all, and Xie Guangming was gradually approaching Xiang Wenjian.

Cold sweat oozes from Xiang Wenjian's forehead, the young man in front of him is terrifying and makes people despair.

A talent for cultivating immortals in Xuanyuan Continent like him, comparing his talent in front of young people, is simply a waste.

Finally, Xie Guangming approached him, dodged the flying sword attack, and punched him in the chest.

At the critical moment, Xiang Wenjian activated a defensive talisman, which saved his life, but even with the protection of the talisman, he was knocked down to the ground and suffered some injuries.

Xie Guangming fell in front of Xiang Wenjian and didn't kill him immediately. He turned around slowly and saw four people flying over quickly.

The four headed a young man, tall and burly, with a square face and a broad nose, full of masculinity. This man was named Fang Zhengkui, a descendant of Qinglongmen.

It is rumored that this thousand-year-old blue dragon is enshrined in Qinglongmen, and its strength is extremely powerful. The origin of Qinglongmen's name is precisely because of the blue dragon.

It is precisely because of the blue dragon that Qinglongmen has become the top teacher in Xuanyuan Continent!
"Hey, isn't this Brother Xiang? What's the matter, have you been bullied?" said an extremely handsome young man beside Fang Zhengkui.

The handsome young man was dressed in white, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a hint of gloating that he didn't want to be beaten. This man was Hua Mingyang who was the first to escape when they arrived together and were besieged.

A woman in a white dress beside Hua Mingyang showed fear when she saw Xie Guangming, and she couldn't help but took a step back in fright, and whispered to the brothers around her: "Eldest brother, that boy killed Zuo Qinglang, this boy is very horrible!"

Although Xiang Wenjian was proud and sharp-tempered, he was not completely brainless. Seeing the arrival of Hua Mingyang and the others, he felt hesitant. Their arrival gave him a chance to survive.

Especially after he heard the soft voice of the woman in the white dress, he felt more and more likely to survive. He originally wanted to refute Hua Mingyang, but now he simply stopped talking. Maybe he didn't need to provoke him. can fight.

Zuo Qinglang is also a disciple of Qinglongmen. At the beginning, Zhu Xiaohan and the woman in white skirt belonged to a group of cultivators who came to Beiyuan very early. The two of them were lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the earth star powerhouse, but they did not expect Zuo Qinglang to die in the hands of a young man .

"He killed Junior Junior Brother Zuo?" Hua Mingyang looked at Xie Guangming with murderous intent.

"How could this boy be so strong?" Fang Zhengkui frowned.

"I'll try it." Hua Mingyang said.

"Be careful, since this young man can make Xiang Wenjian suffer, his strength must not be underestimated." Fang Zhengkui reminded.

Hua Mingyang nodded, he knew Xiang Wenjian's strength very well, and he had always been on par with him. If Xiang Wenjian was really not the young opponent in front of him, then he probably wouldn't be the young opponent either.

"Kill my junior brother, you deserve to die!" Hua Mingyang pointed at Xie Guangming with a sword in his hand.

"Point your sword at me, you deserve to die!" Xie Guangming said coldly, there was no old grudge in his heart at all, as long as he wanted to kill someone, he would do it.

At this moment, he ignored Xiang Wenjian and rushed to Hua Mingyang first.

What Hua Mingyang used was a fiery red sword. Every time the sword was swung, it seemed to be shining like fire.

Xie Guangmian dodged expressionlessly, and approached Hua Mingyang bit by bit.

"Senior Brother Hua, you have to be careful, he is not afraid of getting hurt." Zhu Xiaohan reminded.

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