Stunning beauty

early morning.

The sun rises.

Below the Burying Soul Grand Canyon, violent vibrations sounded from time to time.

Clearly, something big is happening at the bottom of the valley.

"under!"

At this time, above the canyon, three figures came one after another. They were the Lord of the Heavenly Power Hall, the commander of the Silver Armored Cavalry, Mu Shouzhi, and one of the four great red-clothed archbishops, the Archbishop of Praying for Prison.

The appearance of Mu Shouzhi and Archbishop Qi Prison also means that the Hall of Heavenly Mandates has officially appeared.

Prior to this, even though the red clothes made the Western Regions go crazy, the Heavenly Mandate Hall never sent anyone out. From this, it can be seen that Li Ziye still has a lot of face.

"Go, go down."

The Archbishop of Qi Prison said something, and immediately rushed down the valley.

Mu Shouzhi and the master of the Tianquan Palace jumped up to follow and chased after them together.

at the same time.

In the depths of the canyon, two afterimages flitted one after the other, walking among the jagged rocks, where the gravel flew, and there was great movement.

At the front, Li Ziye ran desperately, leading the Lord Yunying around in circles, making up his mind to consume the crazy woman behind him to death.

He knew that Holy Lord Yunying's injury was serious, and the longer it took, the better it would be for him.

"The clouds sing, and all the rivers return to the sea!"

After chasing for more than half an hour, the distance did not close at all. The Holy Lord Yunying was furious in his heart, and pointed at the condensed yuan, the true energy gathered, turned into a stormy wave, and suppressed the Li family boy in front.

"Holy Master, don't waste your energy in vain!"

Twenty feet away, Li Ziye sprayed without turning his head, and immediately stepped on his foot, turned in the direction of escape, and ran towards another fork in the road.

With a bang, the land where Li Ziye was just now, landslides and huge rocks flew.

Behind, the Lord Yunying saw someone dodging her attack again, and his chest heaved violently.

Blood dripped out of the wound, staining the shirt on his chest red, and the injury gradually deteriorated as time passed.

Just as the Confucian leader expected, in this chasing battle, Holy Master Yunying gradually fell into a disadvantage from the absolute advantage at the beginning. If he kept chasing like this, he might even be dragged to death by Li Ziye.

With Li Ziye's character and quality, he would definitely not have any psychological burden to do such things as adding insult to injury and taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

Of course, it is not so easy to kill a great cultivator of Void Flower Realm, and the risk is relatively high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do it.

At least, there must be a large amount of pills to support it, and it cannot be poisoned to death.

"Cough cough cough."

In the canyon, the bone-piercing cold wind blew, and the Lord Yunying covered his mouth and coughed violently, blood spilled out of his fingertips, so dazzling.

Ahead, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the cough of the crazy woman behind him.

The aura of Holy Master Yunying was obviously much messed up.

However, it's not the time yet, just wait a little longer and procrastinate.

"puff!"

The two spent another quarter of an hour like this, and suddenly, Lord Yunying staggered and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Flying Immortal Art, rustling just before dawn!"

The moment Lord Yunying's injury broke out, the sword rose in front of him, and the afterimage shone on his eyes, and he turned back instantly.

The edge of the sword pierced through the air, and with an unbelievable speed, it pierced the heart of Saint Master Yunying.

"Guardian of Light!"

As the sword edge approached, the Lord Yunying barely suppressed the injuries in his body, and raised his true energy to block the attack.

"boom!"

The light shook Chunjun, there was a violent impact sound, and the thunder surged, forcibly breaking through the light barrier.

"Pure world sky light!"

The moment the sword's edge was about to touch the Holy Lord of Cloud Shadow, a cold voice sounded from the sky and the earth, and then, a bright light descended from the sky.

Down below, Li Ziye felt it, and without any hesitation, he immediately pulled away and left.

"Boy, you can't go!"

At this moment, on the road ahead, the Master of the Hall of Heavenly Power appeared with a spear in his hand, blocking the retreat of the young man in front of him.

"Holy Lord, are you alright?"

Amidst the words, the Archbishop Qi Prison appeared in the battle in a red robe, glanced at the Li family's son who was not far away, then looked back and asked.

"This seat is fine."

Holy Master Yunying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and asked indifferently, "Why is the Archbishop Praying here?"

"The lord has an order, let me come to help the Holy Master." The Archbishop Qi Prison said seriously.

"Hallmaster of Heavenly Mandate?"

Lord Yunying frowned when he heard the order from the scholar, and didn't say anything more.

"Commander Mu, Master of the Heavenly Power Hall, let's take someone down."

After a brief conversation with Holy Master Yunying, Archbishop Qi Prison turned and looked at the two people behind him, and said.

"Right on my mind!"

Without saying a word, Mu Shouzhi walked over with a long sword in his hand, blocking the other way.

In the three directions, Qi Prison, Mu Shouzhi, and Tianquan each guarded one side, vowing to keep the Li family's son in front of him in the Western Regions forever.

"It came so fast."

Li Ziye looked at the three people around him, his eyes turned cold, and he said calmly, "It seems that your Heavenly Mandate Palace Master really wants to kill me."

"Mr. Li is serious. We are just following the order of the palace master to invite you to return to the Tianyu Palace as guests."

The Archbishop Qi Prison replied calmly, "I also hope that Mr. Li will not make us difficult."

"Whether it's difficult or not depends on your ability."

After Li Ziye said something, he clenched the two swords tightly in both hands, his true energy surged, and his aura rose sharply.

The Archbishop of Qi Prison sensed that the young man in front of him was infinitely approaching the fifth realm, and his expression became slightly condensed.

This son of the Li family is only half a step away from entering the fifth realm. If he is not taken down today, there may be endless troubles in the future.

Those who are lucky, their strength can never be regarded with common sense. This is common sense and a fact.

Twenty years ago, the palace master who had just entered the five realms defeated Zhang Junshi, who was at the level of a sword fairy in the world, and shocked the world in the first battle.

So, today, in order to arrest the Li family's son, the palace master sent the three of them together.

One is late five-realm, and two are mid-five-realm.

And, all in prime condition.

Outside the battle, Holy Master Yunying fell silent when he saw the Li family's son who was besieged in the middle.

Heavenly Mandate Hall intervened in this matter, this kid has no way out.

"Holy Master, won't you make a move?"

In the middle of the battle, Li Ziye glanced at the Holy Master Yunying who was outside the battle, and said sarcastically, "Anyway, it's already three or five realms, so there's no shortage of Holy Master."

"This seat is injured, so I won't get involved."

Lord Yunying replied coldly, turned around and walked away, not intending to join hands with the three of them.

It is really not a glorious thing to fight three of the five realms and one of the four realms.

There's no need for her to intervene.

During the battle, Li Ziye saw the Holy Master Yunying walk away, his eyes swept over the three present, and the coldness in his eyes flashed away.

That scholar really thinks highly of him.

Three five-level people, including a late five-level archbishop in red, this lineup is really extravagant.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, and it can be seen that the scholar's book is not read in vain.

"Fu Tian fights!"

The battle was about to start, Li Ziye didn't hesitate any longer, turned the swords in his hands, Fu Tian opened the secret technique, and the true essence rushed to the divine treasure!