Calculated the rest time of Lin's mansion, Chang Xi tiptoed back to his room. He thought that it had been nearly a week since he came down the mountain, so it would be better not to be too greedy in the secular world to return to the sect as soon as possible. After all, the Jiufeng Outer Sect Competition is related to whether the outer disciples can be promoted to the inner sect qualifications, and they are not careless.

"It seems that I have to go and tell Xin Tong that I have to return to the sect as soon as possible."

Chang Xi recalled Xin Tong's resentment before leaving the door, smiled and took out a beautifully packaged gift box and walked towards the yard where Xin Tong lived.

When he avoided the patrol guards in Lin's mansion, he saw that the small building where Xin Tong lived in the courtyard was still lit with candles. Chang Xi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and several flashes had already arrived in front of the second floor.

Chang Xi was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but there was a strange noise in the room. Looking through the empty doors and windows, he was shocked.

Isn’t that the cloaked monster from the nights a few days ago? How could it be here!

Without caring about the fear of seeing each other that day, Chang Xi stepped on the door of the room and the broken wooden door fragments flew backwards into the room, and it was so strange that there was no sound!

"Soundproofing formation!"

After stepping into the house, Chang Xi felt a chill in his heart.

The man in the cloak turned his head slowly, his expression was unsightly on his terrifying face, and his eyes that looked like ghost fire seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"A thing like an ant has ruined my good things again and again. Since you want to die so much, then... huh?"

In the surprised eyes of the man in the cloak, the ant in front of him who was only perfect in Qi Refining Realm was the first to snatch the enemy. He drew his sword and shouted, turning into six figures and rushing towards him.

The cloaked man's eyes were even more slanderous. The magic of the illusion in front of him was as ridiculous as a three-year-old child playing house in his eyes. He gave his left hand a point in the void. With the spiritual power intertwined, all the figures transformed by the five spiritual powers except Chang Xi's body were wiped out. Chang Xi groaned, and the blood in his throat surged, and he forced him to suppress it.

Chang Xi held Yuehong's hand tightly and trembled continuously.

He knew that this cloaked monster was far from his rival, but if he turned around and ran away like this, he would live in the shadow of condemnation of conscience throughout his life. In Qingyun Mountain, there was no sword that betrayed his companion!

Chang Xi's eyes suddenly covered with blood, and he roared in this silent formation. A green light flashed across his waist, his left hand held the jade waist bow tightly, and his right arm was filled with a huge fortune of five thousand kilograms. The sword was on the string, and he was angry!

Just a few feet away, the Yuehong Sword arrived instantly. The man in the cloak narrowed his eyes and pointed it out again. The sword tip and fingers in the air were sharpened from time to time, and the stalemate was stalemate.

The man with a cloak had no expression on his face, but he was very depressed. Because forcibly awakening the sleeping Yin Feng physique required a large amount of spiritual power to indoctrinate and could not be interrupted, his cultivation and mind were all tied to the woman, so he was restrained. But what surprised him was that the sword was really sharp and inconsistent, with the blessing of the huge force, there was a sign of breaking through the spiritual power of his fingertips.

"roll!"

The moment Yuehong was about to break through the defense between the man's fingers of the cloak, the man with the cloak finally became impatient and flew back with a roll of hand to knock Yuehong back.

Chang Xi took Yuehong back, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He knew that the cloaked monster was not interested in entangling him. But looking at Xin Tong's painful appearance, Chang Xi felt anxious. Since he could not beat the cloaked monster, how should he stop against Xin Tong?

“Face down.”

Just when Chang Xi was anxious, a sound suddenly sounded in his heart. The sound seemed to be talking to himself or a muttering in a dream. Although it suddenly sounded, it was not abrupt, as if he was talking.

Like a meteor cutting through the darkness, Chang Xi suddenly realized, and a light flashed in his eyes. Yue Hong raised her jade waist and raised her bow to shoot at the floor under her feet. The fragile two-story building could not withstand this five thousand kilograms of sword, but it collapsed into ruins in just a few breaths. Chang Xi fell into the air with the collapse of the building, and felt that the discomfort surroundings disappeared, and a loud bang of the building collapse finally sounded in his silent ears!

The formation has been broken!

Chang Xi jumped over the falling broken wood, looked at the cloaked man and Xin Tong who were still floating in the air without any influence, and a whale breath sinks into the Dantian. The spiritual power in his body surged up. He waved Yuehong to slash out dozens of blue sword energy into the sky, and for a moment, the sword energy spread all over the sky.

The man in the cloak let the sword energy pass by without expression. Dozens of sword energy exploded in the sky, but the vibration caused by the sword energy instantly alarmed the attention of all the patrol soldiers in the city. You could hear the heavy steps of the soldiers wearing heavy armors across several streets, and even countless lights were lit in the city lord's mansion, and vaguely heard the sound of breaking through the air coming here.

"You ant, how dare you ruin my big deal!"

At this time, the man in the cloak who was fooled was rarely furious. He only regretted that the ant in front of him had captured him and could not reveal his weakness, which made him unable to continue halfway through the forceful awakening of Yin Feng's constitution. Although this woman is the main requirement, if it is more important than the major plan he shoulders at this time, it would be a verdict.

"But it's okay. With this Wutong Gu, you can't escape from my palm."

The man in the cloak flipped his hands and found a small piece of black and bone-like burnt wood, and his two fingers turned into flying ashes and sucked them into Xin Tong's nose and disappeared.

After doing everything, the man in the cloak ignored the sound of breaking through the air gradually approaching around him, and waved his hand to put Xin Tong, who was floating in a coma, on the ground. When he turned around and was about to leave, his cold eyes were instantly focused on Chang Xi, who was fully alert, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If a hero wants to save the beauty, it will cost you."

The man in the cloak sneered, raised his hand and pointed it in the air, and pointed out a ruthless ghost fire at Chang Xi. The terrifying spiritual power contained in it was enough to kill a Jindan cultivator!

The Senran Ghost Fire was extremely magnified in Chang Xi's eyes, and Chang Xi's scalp was numb because he found that his body was completely suppressed by the spiritual pressure of the Ghost Fire, as if he was in a mud, and he could not avoid it!

Just when it was unbearable, Chang Xi, who was unable to move, lowered his head, and looked horrified as if he had seen a ghost on his face.

In Chang Xi's perception, he lost control of his left hand. At the same time, his left hand seemed to be no longer suppressed by the ghost fire spirit. He slid to his waist with lightning speed, grabbed Tianhuang, which had a flowing light on the surface and held the Yuehong sword on his right hand, completely immersed in the sheath, and blocked it in front of Chang Xi the next moment. It seemed that the left hand controlled by someone else was running in the flowing water without any awkwardness during the whole process, and that feeling was as if... he was moving!

In a moment, the Sequin Ghost Fire hit the scabbard and stirred up a deafening spiritual power explosion. The endless light flowing in the formation engraved on the surface of the scabbard was transformed by the pure spiritual power absorbed from the Yuehong Sword these days. Although Tianhuang had just born the spirit of the artifact, it was a magic weapon from the hands of the Lord of the Artifact Peak. At the moment of collision, the formation released all the spiritual power stored in Tianhuang, turning it into a solid spiritual shield, absorbing the power of a large amount of spiritual power explosion. The Yuehong in the scabbard even weakened the impact force generated by most of the explosions invisibly.

But even so, the remaining force of this blow that was enough to kill a Jindan cultivator was still not something Chang Xi could easily resist.
Chapter completed!