As Mr. Xuanming died, the black magic ball above his head also lost control, shook it on the spot, and then exploded suddenly.

Rumble!

With the loud noise, the last remaining magic power of Mr. Xuanming scattered and ripped open countless cracks in the void.

In this case, it is impossible to avoid the explosion range, you can only use your mana to resist!

"Sister, be careful!"

A Fei roared and blocked Liu Rushi without hesitation.

The corpse evil spirit swept over, eroding his body-protecting spirit, and making a series of explosions.

“Um…”

A Fei groaned, his face extremely pale.

At this moment, Liu Rushi behind him suddenly stretched out his plain hand and gently stroked his back.

A gentle force surged from behind, not only helping A Fei clear the corpse evil energy in his body, but also condensed into a magic barrier to resist the rushing black air flow with him.

The two of them persisted in the air for a while, and the last magic power of Mr. Xuanming finally dissipated.

Everything is settled...

"Senior Sister!"

A Fei turned around immediately to check if Liu Rushi was injured.

The shattered cracks in the air were slowly closing, and the wind that Ah Fei turned around rolled up Liu Rushi's scattered hair.

He saw his senior sister's sui white cuffs cracked three inches, and a drop of blood beads that were about to fall on the edge of the jade bracelet.

The moment when the eyes met, Liu Rushi suddenly turned his head.

A Fei is agile by nature, but he is a little stunned at this moment.

Looking at the jade man in front of me, the snow-skinned skin and the spiritual charm are natural, I was unknowingly crazy...

"Have you seen enough?" Liu Rushi suddenly chuckled.

A Fei came to his senses at this time, and his face showed an embarrassment: "Senior Sister, I..."

“No need to say more…”

Liu Rushi's jade finger was gently pressed on his lips, his eyes as gentle as water: "This time, if we can leave alive, we might as well travel together, watch the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers."

Ah Fei was stunned after hearing this.

Immediately afterwards, he showed an expression of ecstasy!

Liu Rushi's words were so blunt. They had already expressed his intentions and were willing to work hand in hand with him, A Fei, and even become a Taoist partner.

After so many years of long-cherished wishes, I didn’t expect to achieve them in such a place…

"Why are you laughing at?" Liu Rushi gave him a blank look.

"No..." A Fei wanted to explain, but for a moment he didn't know how to tell, and finally murmured: "Senior sister, I feel like I'm dreaming at this moment, unreal..."

"What's wrong with it..." Liu Rushi gently stroked his cheek and said softly: "Is the injury in your body serious?"

"I can't die, but... I'm afraid I won't have the power to fight for a while." Ah Fei sighed.

"You recover from your injuries first. I'll go and ask Senior Brother Zhang to see what's going on now."

"No, I'll go with you." Ah Fei grabbed Liu Rushi.

"This...well, no matter what happens next, don't take action, I'll protect you." Liu Rushi said softly.

After hearing this, A Fei felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"Senior sister..."

"No need to say more."

Liu Rushi smiled slightly and swept A Fei with the escape light.

The two of them first restrained Du Zhi's remains, then took the seriously injured Zhuge Wulie and galloped towards the central area of ​​the Zizhu Forest.

...

Purple bamboo forest, some corner in the southwest.

Millions of blood light pierced through the clouds, and each blood light was sharp sword energy. It was flying backwards from all directions, all of which were taken back in front of the evil sword immortal.

It is one of his tricks: the thousands of blades return to the sheath!

Ouyang Qianren was captured by him with his magic power and was unable to dodge in a short period of time. He could only watch the blood sword in the sky roll back and kill himself in the air the next moment.

"Good sword technique!"

At this critical moment, Ouyang Qianren not only felt fear, but instead showed excitement.

The sword intent on his body soared into the sky and turned into a galaxy of sword energy in mid-air. The blood swords in the sky rushed over, but were blocked by this sword river!

The sword energy of the Milky Way is not a static barrier, but is composed of billions of fish-like sword energy. The moment the blood sword hits into the Milky Way, it is wrapped and rotated by the flowing sword energy, like a red dragon churning in the sea of ​​stars!

Zheng!

I heard the sound of swords constantly, and the two kinds of sword energy were extremely domineering, fighting each other in the air, like a battlefield of thousands of troops!

"happy!"

The evil sword immortal laughed loudly, and he quickly pinched his magic power to the extreme.

The sword energy of "Ten Thousand Blades Return to Sheath" became more and more fierce, hitting the sword energy Milky Way, and bright red blood lotus flowers exploded.

The two competed with sword intent head-on, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat.

After a moment of stalemate, a loud bang suddenly heard, and the silver sword river shattered.

But Ouyang Qianren couldn't hold on...

In an instant, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the halo scattered!

Countless sword lights rushed towards all directions, and a powerful sword intent condensed into reality, penetrated the void and stabbed towards him.

Ouyang Qianren's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately pinched the magic trick. The sword light surged like a white dragon coming out of water, soaring upwards into the sky, fighting fiercely against the bloody sword shadow.

Zheng!

After the loud noise, the sword lights on both sides collapsed at the same time, and their figures interspersed in mid-air.

The evil sword immortal grabbed the backhand, and the blood lights in the sky were combined into one, drawing a huge arc in the air, slashing Ouyang Qianren in half.

"Guixu Yin!"

Ouyang Qianren's finger skills were squeezing, and seven dark blue vortexes suddenly burst out behind him.

In the vortex, the sword energy rotated wildly, causing the surrounding space to collapse inward. Before the blood-colored arc was approaching him, it was eaten up by these seven sword energy vortexes!

The Evil Sword Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body merged into the sword light. He saw blood shadows everywhere in the sky and the sword energy flew, forming a blood sword purgatory in the radius of thousands of feet!

Looking at Ouyang Qianren again, although he was injured, his fighting spirit increased instead of reducing.

He only had a Juechen sword, without any fancy moves, the sword light was flying like a silver dragon shuttled through, and each sword was extremely accurate!

In the boundless sea of ​​blood, this sword light always condensed but did not dissipate. Even if the evil sword immortal sword energy was raging, it would not destroy this tiny light.

The fierce battle between the two sides has put life and death aside.

After more than a thousand rounds, although the Evil Sword Immortal had the upper hand, he could not completely defeat Ouyang Qianren.

On the contrary, Ouyang Qianren's sword light became sharper and sharper, with a strong aura of being strong when it encounters a strong one.

...

In the distance, Murong Lianyun was shocked.

He didn't expect that the sword cultivator's strength could be so strong that it had exceeded the limit of the sub-saint!

Even a sub-saint like him who has obtained the true teachings of Confucianism is not as far away as Ouyang Qianren, let alone those casual cultivators and sub-saints, they are simply beyond the reach of the world!

"Is this the power of the Dao Sword lineage? It's true that it is well-known..." Murong Lianyun murmured.

Beside him, Wang Zhi shook his head and smiled, "Wrong, the amazing one is Ouyang Qianren. He is a genius who is rare in ten thousand years. If he can become a saint, he will be the mainstay of the Taoist Alliance in the future."

"Such a genius, looking at the entire Confucian League, I'm afraid only Senior Brother Zhang can compete with him."

Murong Lianyun sighed, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, I think their fight has reached the most intense stage, and it is possible to decide the winner at any time. When will we intervene?"

Wang Zhi was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Wait a minute, now is not the most critical moment. We either don't take action, and we must end this battle if we take action."

Murong Lianyun nodded slightly: "I have taken healing pills and temporarily suppressed my injuries. Although I only have half of my magic power at the peak of my life, as long as Fellow Dao Wang ordered, I will never retreat."

"good."

Wang Zhi held his hands back and stared at the battlefield in the air without saying anything.

...

At this moment, the fierce battle between the Evil Sword Immortal and Ouyang Qianren had reached a white-hot stage, with the sea of ​​blood swelling in the air and the sword energy flying.

"Ouyang Qianren! I take back my previous words. You are the strongest sword cultivator I have ever seen. Only you deserve me to fight with all my might!"
To be continued...