Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Xuanyuan Chang was extremely hateful and anxious at the moment. He believed that Changxing must be in a life-threatening crisis and needed his help, otherwise he would not ask him for help.

Damn lackey.

The fierce light in Xuanyuan Chang's eyes shot towards Singer as if it were real. His hands moved faster and more accurately, and he was ruthless and merciless in every move he made towards Singer, without any mercy.

Xin Changxing saw the two figures in the clouds fighting each other again. His heart sank suddenly, it seemed that the old man had no time to take care of this side.

However, the bloated body of Hidden Guard II seemed to be about to burst, and his arrogant and crazy laughter, like a death warrant, resounded in everyone's ears.

Xin Changxing was also suffocated by the increasingly powerful pressure, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground. He was extremely desperate and shouted for someone to help him. He couldn't retreat now.

What should we do?

At this moment, Xin Changxing felt as if there was a raging fire raging in his heart. His eyes were wide open and the corners of his eyes seemed to be almost cracked. His hideous and terrifying appearance made people shudder.

Uncontrollable anxiety surged into his heart like a tide, wrapping him tightly and making it difficult for him to breathe. Every minute and every second was a torment for Xin Changxing at this moment.

Various possible solutions kept flashing through his mind, but he rejected them again and again. This feeling of helplessness and despair was like an invisible hand, tightly grasping his throat and nearly suffocating him.

On the top of the mountain, far away from the battle, there were four vague figures standing there. The four stood in a row in the air, looking down at the tragedy that was about to happen below, and chirping quietly.

"Hey, do you need help?" one of them asked.

"Help, since he dares to stretch out his claws, let's chop off his claws first."

"Hey, don't be impulsive, don't kill them yet, this is still useful! We have finally followed them here, don't lose the clue again before we see anyone."

"We can deal with the one below first, and let them fight the one above. We don't know who has offended the one from the Heavenly Emperor Palace. Just for his courage, we have to help him."

"Lao Yan, tell me, what should we do?"

But Lao Yan didn't even give him a glance, because he just waved his hand and sent a beam of divine power towards the Hidden Guard Two below.

The divine power roared and rushed straight to the Dantian of Hidden Guard II. Xin Changxing's pupils trembled, and the wave of despair flooded his head.

At this moment, the Hidden Guard Two's divine power has reached its limit, and it seems that it will explode in the next second. At this critical moment, the Hidden Guard Two's wild laughter is still rampant.

"Hahaha, are you all going to hell? I'll be a brave man again in eighteen years, hahaha... uh..." The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and the distorted face of Hidden Guard Two was filled with surprise.

He slowly lowered his head, staring blankly at his body that had expanded to the extreme. His dantian was shrinking rapidly as if a big hole had been broken into it.

Time seemed to have frozen, long and unbearable, as if a century had passed, yet as if it happened in the blink of an eye.

Hidden Guard Two's eyes changed from astonishment to disbelief. Despair enveloped him, making him unable to accept this cruel fact, and he was powerless to do anything about it. His eyes became empty, as if his soul had left him.

As time went by, the last glimmer of light in Hidden Guard Two's eyes quietly disappeared, replaced by a dead silence. He stood there woodenly like a dried-up corpse, then fell to the ground with a bang, closing his eyes unwillingly.

The pressure disappeared, Hidden Guard Two was dead, and the crisis was resolved. Xin Changxing's tense heartstrings finally relaxed, but at the same time, he felt as if he had used up all his strength.

His face was red from excessive nervousness, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat that kept sliding down his cheeks. At this moment, he was breathing heavily, and his chest was rising and falling violently, as if he wanted to absorb all the air that had been suppressed before into his body.

After a long while, Xin Changxing gradually recovered from the extremely tense state. However, when he recalled the thrilling battle just now, his heart was still filled with fear and lingering fear.

"Huh...huh..."

Xin Changxing's heart, which had been beating hard, finally settled down, and he let out a long breath.

That’s great. I don’t know which god or Buddha passed by and extended a helping hand. Amitabha, he thanked all his eight generations of ancestors.

"Hey, Lao Yan, your hands are really quick. What about the one above? Do you want to give him one too?"

"No, you forgot that we still have to rely on him to find a new master, he can't die."

"That's right," the four of them whispered to the two people fighting, especially Singer, who was being criticized without mercy.

One moment they said the other person was dressed like in mourning, the next moment they said the other person's strength was not enough and his moves were weak, the next moment they said that the lackey of the dignified Emperor of Heaven had no integrity at all and actually launched a sneak attack, so they gave a bad review.

Xin Changxing looked around for who had helped him. He looked in the direction of the brilliant stroke, and with his eyes wide open, he looked again and again, but he couldn't find where the master was.

The guards who had finished their mission at the gate saw that there was no movement outside the gate. The guard A was worried about Elder Xin, so he ran over to check. He opened the gate carefully and saw Elder Xin looking around for something. The crazy guy across the street had died, so he opened the door and asked, ran out, and said,

"Elder Xin, how are you? Are you injured?"

"No problem, I was saved by the gods. How is Songheyuan? Is there anything wrong with the old ancestor?"

"No, the disciple activated the Songheyuan's protective formation immediately. The battle here did not affect the ancestor." Guard A replied immediately.

"That's good." Xin Changxing was half worried and the other half was on the old man.

He looked up and saw only a blaze of fire and gold, which hurt his eyes.

Suddenly, a loud collision sound was heard above the turbulent wind and clouds. At that moment, fire and golden light dyed the entire sky red.

Suddenly, two figures descended at a high speed and slammed heavily towards the ground.

"boom"

"boom"

There were two loud bangs, and two large holes immediately appeared on the ground.

"Oh no, it's the old man, hurry up, go and take a look."

"Grandpa, old man, how are you? I hope you're okay." Xin Changxing and guards A, B, C, and D quickly rushed to the edge of the pit, wanting to see whether the two men were dead or alive.