"kill!"

The blue sword light was like a rainbow! Luo Beian swept through three Saint Realm peaks with one hand!

Seeing this opportunity, Yao Xiaoer controlled the Ghost Face Pupa to attack the three people frantically, forcing them to have to distract themselves from resisting the Ghost Face Pupa while trying their best to resist the sword!

Looking at the astonishingly powerful sword light, even several top disciples of the "wise generation" in the Beilu Buddhist sect felt a chill in their hearts!

"This guy's swordsmanship is so domineering!"

"Damn, who is he? Why have I never heard of such a person?"

"This man is so powerful, then the black-robed man at the peak of the Saint Realm behind him must be even more terrifying!"

"Not necessarily. He doesn't seem to have any intention of attacking me. Maybe that person is just a vase!"

Seeing that Luo Beian, who was at the middle level of the Saint Realm, was able to gain the upper hand against three people at the peak level of the Saint Realm, Ye Wukuang nodded secretly.

"It has only been a short time, and Luo Beian, who has obtained the complete inheritance, has risen to such a level of combat power..."

Hui Yuan, who was not far away, looked increasingly gloomy when he saw this scene. This was the first time in his cultivation that he had encountered such a powerful mid-level Saint.

"You must die today, otherwise I will be unworthy of the title of Tianjiao after this battle!"

Huiyuan gritted his teeth, made a hand gesture, and then his figure disappeared in the void like a wave...

“There was a loud bang!”

The fighting between several people echoed throughout the world!

I saw three figures retreating one after another, and then they opened their mouths and spit out blood with a "wow" sound at the same time.

Luo Beian's breath also weakened a lot, and his figure retreated a distance, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. However, his eyes became more and more energetic, because he felt that the skills in his body seemed to have improved a little!

But at this moment!

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded not far from Luo Beian!

"go to hell!"

Then Huiyuan's figure suddenly appeared not far from Luo Beian's side. He raised his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, and a blood-red light emitting terrifying murderous aura shot towards Luo Beian like lightning!

"Hmm? A curse?"

Seeing this, Ye Wu Kuang was about to raise his hand to kill Hui Yuan directly, but he seemed to have sensed something and did not make a move...

“Hehe, this curse is formed from the resentment that Lord Protector Shi Xian accumulated when he killed a great demon in the mortal realm at the moment of his death! Although there is only a trace of it now, it is enough to kill you, a mere mid-level saint!”

"You died at the hands of the treasure personally given to me by the guardian master Shi Xian. You can be said to have died a worthy death! This curse will seriously injure even a cultivator in the Wheel-Revolution Realm! What's more, you are only a cultivator in the Saint Realm!"

Huiyuan naturally also noticed Ye Wukuang who was staring at him, but he didn't care at all, because this curse was simply not something a monk in the holy realm could resist!

Luo Beian's hairs stood on end instantly, and a sudden and huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped him!

“Hahahahaha! Die!!”

Huiyuan laughed loudly, arrogantly. Yao Xiaoer gnashed his teeth upon hearing this, and controlled the ghost-faced pupa to stab Huiyuan frantically! However, this curse was too fast!

At this moment! Something strange happened!

Only a voice as gentle as the breeze sounded...

"The empty furnace has manifestation, transforming reality into emptiness."

When a familiar voice sounded, Huiyuan's face changed instantly.

Just as the blood-red curse was about to touch Luo Beian, a shadow of a small furnace appeared in the air in front of him, and then the blood-red curse shot straight into the furnace and disappeared...

And the shadow of the small furnace, which was only an outline, disappeared.

"Long Xue!"

Huiyuan almost gritted his teeth as he uttered these two words.

A figure slowly emerged from the void on the other side of Luo Beian. It was Long Xue, who was wearing a pink dress and had an extremely pale face.

"You didn't run away!"

Hearing Huiyuan's words, Long Xue laughed and said weakly:

"Escape? Do you think I don't know that you have surrounded this place for thousands of miles? Where can I escape to?"

Huiyuan sneered when he heard this.

"As expected of the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, you understand very well. Yes, you have already been caught in the net. Even if you can escape from our grasp, there are masters of the upper three realms waiting for you ahead!"

The other three also came to Huiyuan's side and joined him, looking at Long Xue coldly.

Just then, Huiyuan spoke again.

"The Long family's Void Magical Power is indeed indescribable. However, Long Xue, it's a pity that your cultivation is too low and you haven't yet practiced the Long family's offensive magical power. Otherwise, it's hard to say who will win today!"

"If I'm right, you've reached your limit, right?"

"hehe"

Long Xue just sneered when he heard this.

"If I grow up and reach the Wheel-Revolution Realm, I will kill you like a butchering a dog!"

Huiyuan ignored Long Xue's words, but turned to look at his fellow apprentices and said firmly:

"A half-wasted Long Xue! An annoying bug! An exhausted middle-level Saint! A Saint at the peak of the Saint realm who is like a wooden vase!"

"Four against four, not to mention that we are stronger than them in terms of realm! So the advantage is on us!"

the other side.

Luo Beian turned his head and looked at the girl in pink skirt who blocked the attack for him, his expression extremely complicated.

"Could it be that this girl is unwilling to give up after being rejected by Brother Ye last time, and wants to take this opportunity to get close to Brother Ye through me? Oh! I was careless and actually owed her a favor. What should I do if she uses this to threaten me to help her..."

Long Xue looked at Luo Beian with her beautiful eyes, who was staring at her with a complicated expression, and she was also confused in her heart.

"I'm going to die anyway. My father taught me since I was young that the more desperate the situation, the more I have to fight for my life! Maybe this is my chance to survive. No matter what, I will never be willing to die like this!"

Only Yao Xiaoer got goosebumps when he heard the three bald men insulting Ye Wukuang. He hurriedly turned his head to look at Ye Wukuang, but Ye Wukuang just stared at one direction in the sky, as if he didn't hear what they said.

At that moment when everyone had their own thoughts!

The eyes of Huiyuan and the other three met briefly, and they attacked together instantly!

"kill!"

However, there was a loud rumbling noise from afar! Then a surge of pressure instantly enveloped everyone's heart!

Huiyuan and the other three stopped attacking, and turned to look in the direction where the three guardians were fighting with pale faces and extreme horror!

“This power!!!”

"Is it a self-destruction?"

"No! That's not right. This is another powerful spiritual pressure! It is far more powerful than the guardian!"

"Impossible! Could it be Duan Wuya?"

"It can't be him! It must be a powerful being from another force!"

Luo Beian and Yao Xiaoer both turned extremely pale, then they retreated and came to the Youmu Boat. Long Xue's already weak body became even more shaky, but she still managed to come to the vicinity of the Youmu Boat.

This pressure was not directed at them, and it did not last long before slowly dissipating.

Everyone present except Ye Wukuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Huiyuan and his companions were about to continue their attack and take advantage of the opponent's weakness to kill them, Huixin suddenly widened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

I saw two people suddenly appear out of nowhere in the originally peaceful sky...

That is an old man and a young girl

The old man was wearing a fiery red robe, he was thin with white hair and beard, and had two horns on his forehead. On his face which looked intimidating without even being angry, a pair of fiery red eyes stared coldly at them.

The girl was wearing a fiery red knee-length skirt. Her skin was white and delicate, her body was graceful, and her slender legs were like jade, which made people's hearts burn. On her beautiful and cold white face, there were two small horns on her forehead, just like the old man. She looked so unearthly...

Huo Yaoyao's beautiful eyes slowly scanned the people in the air below. When she saw the familiar black-robed figure on the Youmu boat, her delicate body suddenly shook.

On her originally cold and beautiful face, her big eyes instantly curved into crescents. Her smile was like the first snow melting, making her look even more beautiful. Her voice was filled with deep joy as she spoke:

"Ye Wu Kuang!!"

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