A white glow suddenly came from afar, dragging its long tail.

In the quiet night sky, a beautiful arc, an arc of death was stained.

The arc passed through the chests of the two Seven Killing Messengers, and the two showed unbelievable eyes from the air.

Shocked, puzzled, and resentment that had not yet been released became meaningless in an instant.

Everything was so straightforward that the beautiful afterimage of Baixia had not disappeared, and the two of them had been fatally injured.

At the same time, a trace of black air emerged from the wounds that penetrated the chests of both of them, as if rivers were entering the sea, and suddenly flowed towards the brightest part of the white clouds.

I don’t know if it was a moment or a quarter of an hour later, a roar of wind sounded and sounded beside the soul of the tree demon grandmother.

When the tree demon grandma reacted to the sound of the wind, Xiaoqian, who was beside her, suddenly disappeared.

The other party was so fast that even her, the Thousand-year-old tree demon, could not react.

Xu Hongru didn't react, but the halo of the white lotus under him was a little thicker.

In a short time, he had already thought of several ways to safely kidnap Xiaoqian, but before he could implement it, he encountered such a thing.

There are too many variables today. First, the people from the Seven Killing Demon Palace arrived, and then a mysterious sword immortal came. With just one sword, he gently took the life of the Seven Killing Messenger who was a little afraid of him.

He felt fear, not fearing the other party's terrible strength, but his unsympathetic attitude towards the two of the Seven Killing Demon Palaces.

It would be fine if the other party didn't know the identity of the two, but if he knew it, it would be terrible. He would leave if he wanted to.

But he didn't dare to leave because a murderous intent that seemed to exist or not was covered by him. As long as he moved, the other party would probably take action without hesitation, especially when there was a thousand-year-old tree demon. If he immediately attacked the other party, the matter would be completely out of his control.

If he is used to calculating and calculating gains and losses, he will never easily push the situation to an unpredictable level.

When he was young, he could risk his life-threatening death in order to practice the Taoist teachings of dozens of schools of good and evil, but now he has lived for a long time, he will only understand how hard-earned all of this is.

Returning to the quiet night sky, under the starlight, the white clouds had swallowed or digested all the black gas, revealing a sword with clear light as water. It was only three feet long, fluorescent and shining, standing quietly in the void...

There is a sense of arrogant arrogance and an indescribable evil charm.

Under the long sword, not far away was a young man, who gently hugged Xiaoqian and gently put her down.

Xiaoqian is a little shy, but more confused.

Li Zhichang took all this in his eyes. He also gently took the lives of two Seven Killing Envoys with another sword, without any touch on him.

The two people's Xuanyin Heisha's method of capturing Dao is indeed powerful. Once it is used, it can indeed deal with him a few times.

But Li Zhichang's swordsmanship is so exquisite that he will take the lives of two people without any preparation when he unexpectedly attacks him. Don't be too simple.

The reason why they took their lives first is that they were the weakest.

Or in other words, the two of them used the exquisite magic of the Seven Killing Demon Palace to cause trouble to the Thousand-Year Tree Demon and Xu Hongru, but they had not achieved the soul in essence.

They are too different from Li Zhichang. In Li Zhichang's eyes, they are full of vulnerable flaws.

In contrast, Xu Hongru and the Thousand Years Tree Monster, both have deep cultivation and fewer shortcomings.

With one sword, it will be much harder to take two people's lives.

If you attack the two, you will inevitably encounter a stalemate for a moment, which will eliminate the sharpness of the sword.

The tree demon grandma took the lead and asked: "Who are you? Do you know who you killed just now?"

Li Zhichang stared at the old woman whose soul was manifested and said lightly: "There are just two little kids from the Seven Killing Demon Palace. What can I kill you?"

The tree demon grandma smiled gloomyly, kept looking at Xiaoqian and Li Zhichang, and slowly said, "Xiaoqian is back for me."

Xiaoqian looked at the tree demon grandma, bit her lips tightly, and did not move.

But the jade finger unconsciously pinched Li Zhichang's pianist clothes.

The tree demon grandma's deep ghost eyes showed a cold light and said, "Don't forget that your ashes are still in my hands."

Xiaoqian's eyes were burning towards the tree demon grandma, and she said softly: "The worst thing is that I can't be lost."

The tree demon grandma smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

The blood demon vine appeared behind him and brought out a urn.

Countless thorns grew from the vine and pierced into the jar. Xiaoqian was very painful to hold it.

At the same time, sweat beads as big as beans fell down one by one. This was not sweat beads, but her soul power.

Li Zhichang moved.

Xu Hongru also moved when he saw the opportunity, and he wanted to run away.

Li Zhichang did not attack the tree demon grandma, but instead attacked Xu Hongru.

Xu Hongru did not expect that when the tree demon grandma was conspiring to Xiaoqian, Li Zhichang not only did not attack or negotiate conditions at the tree demon grandma, but instead took the lead in attacking him, a person who had already wanted to retreat.

I only saw the white lotus blooming in the void, and each lotus petal was clear and profound.

But everything is meaningless or effective in the face of the unparalleled sword energy that is as silk as threads.

The sword energy did not hesitate, and it was between black and white, turning the white lotus into dust.

A bell in the void shines thousands of lights, making a quiet ringtone.

Suddenly everything was fixed.

The lotus powder that became dust had not yet fallen all over the place, and the sword energy that was as silk as threads could be seen clearly.

Even Xiaoqian's dripping fragrance sweat was in the air. The spikes on the blood vine of the tree demon grandma did not move at all, and the slender gray hairs on it could be seen clearly.

Only a ball of green light in the soul could move, and even Li Zhichang, who had turned into a sword light, did not move.

The green light of the soul was faint, like a shadow under the moonlight.

This is Xu Hongru's soul. The soul that was already seriously injured is even weaker.

The green light of the soul was wrapped in the bell. Under the moonlight and the clear light of the soul, the bell showed a purple halo, with all kinds of mysterious runes flowing, and there were also many cracks on it.

It seems that this bell was pieced together, and it has become countless pieces.

The same situation was the same, but this time, Xu Hongru was injured more severely.

It is still unknown whether he can display the bell next time.

It’s not that he doesn’t know the importance of it, but that he has already experienced Li Zhichang’s horror.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have escaped at all.

The green light of the soul escaped with a purple bell and was already heading towards the sky. He still had three breaths.

But a blue sword light flew over from the sky, gently shattering Xu Hongru's soul light. A female sword immortal who was not involved in the fireworks of the world suddenly appeared in the void, and it was clearly Qingqing.

The bell fell on her hand.

Qingqing said a little melancholy: "Senior Brother, you have too many causes and consequences, and you can't escape disaster. The master said that in the future, he hopes you can die at my hands, and I finally did it."

At the same time, a sigh came from his ears. It was Li Zhichang's voice, and he said a little misty: "I didn't expect we met again."

Li Zhichang, who turned into a sword light, should be fixed, but Xu Hongru will never know how Li Zhichang, who sighed lightly, emerged. (To be continued.)
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