Bizhang instantly felt something was wrong.

He looked again at Xiao Yunjian who had just broken his neck and threw it on the ground like a rag.

It really turned into a rag.

And he held it in his hand again, ready to change his body for the Oneiroi.

However, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed with the wind.

Looking at him with a smile on his face, Ling Zhi summoned Xi Yu and stabbed at him.

He suddenly noticed something strange, as the power to slaughter the sky, he actually fell into the trap of these people who he looked at or even thought were nothing more than ants!

When Bizhang realized something was wrong, he had already escaped from the illusion.

He didn't fall into a deep sleep because of the sleeping potion, but he was also bewitched by something else unconsciously.

The scene in front of him suddenly became clear, and he began to think about why and what it was.

But how can not think of.

Just now, when Mengshen couldn't detect whether Bizhang was asleep or not, Xiao Yunjian pretended to be more tricky in his heart.

When he thought about that time when he returned from Fengyu to Changbiao Ruins, he was always in a state of anxiety.

Suddenly, there was a strange feeling for no reason.

He grabbed Ling Zhi who was about to step forward, and shook his head at Ling Zhi.

He didn't make a sound, but used his lips to tell Ling Zhi to guard against fraud.

His heart was always moving, which prevented him from concentrating on thinking about why he always had this impulse.

But he looked at Bizhang who was lying in front of him, breathing calmly, as if he was asleep.

He still stood still and held Ling Zhi.

Oneiroi was also extremely cautious, he hesitated for a while, and then put down the hand that sealed the seal.

The magic circle is not troublesome, but now it seems that it is not a good time.

Xiao Yunjian swallowed his saliva.

But Ling Zhi frowned, looked at Bizhang, and suddenly said again, "That's antipyretic."

Xiao Yunjian hastily tugged at him, but suddenly understood what he wanted to do.

Then he took over his words again, and said: "Dream God, please weave the magic circle. And Shi Shu, you go outside the cave and bring Master back. As for me, I will deal with this Bizhang."

It's like deliberately speaking to someone.

A few more footsteps were made, as if Ling Zhi had really left.

After all this was done, Xiao Yunjian suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance of flowers.

The smell seemed a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I smelled it.

A vine sprouted from under his feet inexplicably, climbed up to his ankle, and rubbed against him.

It's like the little epiphyllum growing in front of the tombs of Yunyi and Yetan.

"Little Epiphyllum?" Xiao Yunjian asked softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his ankles itch again.

Xiao Epiphyllum seemed to be telling them with the actual situation that he could always be by their side even if he didn't need to cultivate human form.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help laughing at the appearance of asking for credit and asking for rewards.

But in the next moment, he wrote horror all over his face——

Bizhang suddenly jumped up, holding a piece of rag at hand, and started to move.

And kept taunting and talking, laughing terribly and wildly.

It's like being hysterical.

Xiao Yunjian suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and looked down at Xiao Epiphyllum.

Sure enough, he saw it rubbing his ankle in a flattering manner.

But they had no time to be surprised, so they had to leave here first.

He looked at the way Bizhang was facing the rags now, and if he regained his senses soon, he would treat them the same way.

Now Bizhang has no more worries, Xiao Yunjian's body, Oneiroi's body...

Whatever he wants, he has to get it.

Ling Zhi watched the scene and drove Xiao Yunjian ahead of him.

Xiao Yunjian didn't hesitate, and then there was Oneiroi.

They have to crawl through the sharp hole again, and their impatience sometimes prevents them from noticing.

Ling Zhi walked last, and the moment he turned his head, he saw Bizhang's eyes became clear in an instant.

As soon as Bizhang waved his hand, he made a killer move.

Ling Zhi glanced at his admonisher, but raised his sword to meet him.

How could he put Xiao Yunjian in danger again?

Xi Yu instantly turned into tens of millions, as if a solid shield had been erected in front of him.

Block Bizhang's killing move.

But in the end, Bizhang's attack was too aggressive, even the combination of Xi Yu and Ling Zhi couldn't resist it.

Ling Zhi heard whistling in his ears, and then the sound of Xi Yu cracking.

Xi Yu is his natal sword, and he will not let Xi Yu break in front of him.

He mobilized the rest of his inner alchemy and added it all at once.

Xi Yu's buzzing sound became heavier, and then a golden light broke through the void.

It was Xi Yu who chose to give birth to a sword spirit at this moment.

The sword that gave birth to the sword spirit will burst out in an instant.

Before Ling Zhi saw clearly what Xi Yu's sword spirit looked like, he saw him rushing towards Bizhang with his body transformed into a sword.

Now is not the time to hesitate.

Ling Zhi also offered all his cultivation, and even used the secret technique of the Supreme Immortal Sect to sacrifice a little life.

It was completely added to this blow.

Bizhang never thought that Ling Zhi would be so powerful now.

He was attacked by the sword and stepped back a few steps, clutching his chest.

Ling Zhi took advantage of this gap and hurriedly escaped.

He didn't care if his bent waist was not enough, now that the sharp stones scratched his skin, it was just a flesh wound, not painful at all.

He rushed out with Xi Yu in his arms, and fell headlong in front of Xiao Yunjian.

But without consciousness.

Where did Xi Yu block the killing move just now, most of it clearly landed on him.

It's just that he desperately wants to tell Xiao Yunjian to leave first.

After that, the rain turned into a sword spirit, and his one attack even hollowed out his whole body.

It is already a miracle that he escaped from the cave without fainting in front of Bizhang.

Xiao Yunjian immediately recruited Lingfeng, picked up Lingzhi and was about to go back to Changbiao Market.

Bizhang couldn't break the barrier outside Changbiao Ruins for a while.

As long as they can go back, they will be safe.

But Xiao Yunjian looked at Bizhang who came out with a sneer, but he lost confidence in his heart.

Can they really go back to the Changbai Ruins completely intact?

How did he know the answer.

He has achieved such a level as a god, I am afraid that there is no one before or after, right?

Xiao Yunjian looked at Bizhang lightly dusting off his clothes, the corners of his lips became more and more drawn.

Bizhang looked at Shen Yaotian who was still leaning against the stone wall and let out a sleep, and sneered.

But after all, the clamoring love in his body never made him attack Shen Yaotian, the person who betrayed him.

But facing the three of Xiao Yunjian in front of him, how could he let it go?

His fingertips stopped in front of his lips, and in the next moment, there was a halo like a bolt of lightning splitting the dark sky.

Xiao Yunjian gritted his teeth and glanced at Ling Zhi who was blocking the ultimate move for them in order to buy time, and pushed him towards the Dream God.

He said harshly, "Take him away first!"

He does what he can.

How can I not do it myself?

Without any hesitation, Oneiroi resorted to Yun Jue.

The cloud cluster was like a protective cover, covering the two of them.

But Xiao Yunjian was isolated from the outside.

Xiao Yunjian took off the sheath of Lingfeng and combined with the wind blade.

It turned into a wall of wind in front of him.

The wind wall separated the purple halo, causing the halo to split into two halves.

The halo hit the mountain, and was sucked away by most of the mountain.

But the remaining part turned into a wildfire, which intensified.

Will it look like Wu Su again?

Will it be another catastrophe for mortals?

Xiao Yunjian was astonished, he looked at the sword in his hand——

He didn't know how to choose.

One is his beloved.

On the other side, there are thousands of innocent people.

But Bizhang's movements stopped.

I don't know if it's because he has used the ultimate move on Ling Zhi before, so he can't save it again in a short time.

Still waiting for myself to make this dilemma.

Xiao Yunjian looked back at Ling Zhi.

Finally, he said to Lefeng: "Lefeng, since you helped me once, please help me again."

He actually took out more than half of his cultivation base and injected it into Lingfeng.Allowing Lefeng to control his body for a moment and a half to resist Bizhang's repeated attacks.

And the rest of me, still...

Those who can save those common people!

He guessed right, he bet right.

Bizhang wanted to see how he made a choice, and he couldn't make another killing move in a short time.

Xiao Yunjian was thinking——

I can also be considered lucky.

If Bizhang could prepare a killer move, he wouldn't have Lingzhi's 5-year cultivation to resist it.

I'm afraid, he has no future.

He really wanted to say sorry to Ling Zhi.

Tell Ling Zhi that at this moment, he did not choose him.

But he had no time to think about it.

Even if Lefeng can stop Bizhang's many attacks that are not too heavy, but in the end...

The one who bears the pain is him.

Xiao Yunjian wiped away the choked blood from his mouth.

But the rhythm of singing has been accelerated.

Only by informing the three gods of wind, rain and thunder, can he leave with peace of mind.

But speeding up the singing can only speed up the consumption of the power in his body.

He saw that Lefeng was already at a disadvantage, and more backlash rushed towards him.

He can't help it.

But even though he became more impatient, he couldn't wait for the news from the three gods.

Hearing that the Fengyu people were terrified and screamed uncontrollably.

Xiao Yunjian panicked and became even more afraid.

Lefeng's speed has slowed down a lot, and his lips are overflowing with blood.

Bizhang didn't seem to care about what he was doing anymore, and just walked in the direction where Oneiroi left.

Xiao Yunjian's heart seemed to be hanging by his throat, until he heard thunder in the distance.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned to the side.

It was pitch black.

but……

Ling Zhi and the others were not safe yet.

He saw Bizhang follow them towards Changbiao Ruins, and Meng Shen would enter the range of Changbiao Ruins in just a moment.

But Bizhang has already reached them.

Xiao Yunjian didn't know where he got his strength again.

He bit the tip of his tongue and rushed out.

Holding the Leaf in his hand, he stood against the wind.

As if invincible, breaking the void.

The windblade poured into the Leaf, using what little energy he had left.

As long as he can keep Bizhang for a moment, that's enough.

Sure enough, as he expected——

Facing the move he used with all his strength, Bizhang really chose to turn around and deal with it.

Instead of touching the Oneiroi again.

Xiao Yunjian smiled to himself.

He hugged the Leaf tightly before he passed out and fell.

he thought...

This time, he won the bet again, right?

The author has something to say: he chose the common people

Ling Zhi will understand him, understand him, and recognize him

but……

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