"Okay..." Cai Zhuoxia did not dare to urge her, and only said one word, and without saying more, Li Zongbao stretched out his hand and held Cai Zhuoxia's little hand, but felt that Cai Zhuoxia's hands were covered with sweat, and she was obviously extremely worried.

But Xiao Hua did not look at the four crystals, but turned to Ye Yaotian and said, "Are you the head of the Ye family?"

"Minister Xiao, Master Xiao, Master Xiao..." Ye Yaotian saw Xiao Hua easily killing Wenxian Envoy, and his body was filled with an unspeakable aura. He knew that he was definitely not his enemy. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "This is all the instructors of Wenxian Envoy. I am so brave that I dare not provoke..."

"Oh, if I hadn't been searching for my soul, I would have been deceived by you!" Xiao Hua sighed and looked at Ye Yaotiandao, "And I also want to protect your Ye family because of Ye Zhen's entrusted by Ye Zhen, but you are so brave that you dare to plot against my Taoist couple. Even if you die ten thousand times, it will be difficult to relieve my anger!"

When Ye Yaotian heard Ye Zhen’s name, he was so scared that his soul flew out of the sky and immediately collapsed in the air!

"Actually, you are only a third-level sword transformation. As I am, you shouldn't make things difficult for you!" Xiao Hua said coldly and said in a low voice, "But how can I pretend to be someone else with such cause and effect?"

After saying that, Xiao Hua didn't see how he activated his magical powers. "Crack..." A thunder gushed out from Ye Yaotian's body and killed Ye Yaotian in an instant! In the thunder, a human-shaped soul struggled to fly out, but the ruthless thunder annihilated it in a moment!

Ye Yao's heaven and spirit are both destroyed!

Xiao Hua raised his hand and Ye Yaotian's sword sac fell into his hand. Xiao Hua looked at it and took out the spiritual weapon. The sword sac was put into his arms. He looked at the Four Spirits Blood Curse next to his eyes, and his divine thoughts were exploring the spiritual weapon...

Although they knew that rescuers had arrived in the distance, they even seemed to have seen Zhenren Xiao, whom they often saw in their souls, Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu and Zhong Zhan knew that they were all far away and could not relieve their thirst. The sword cultivator of the Jade Sky City with sword energy was flying to the point of being in a short distance. They could no longer see the sunshine of tomorrow. They looked at each other. The hearts of jué àng were filled with hope, and an inexplicable joy surged into their hearts. "For Zhenren Xiao..." A silent shout came from their hearts. The three of them urged the sword light and true energy to rush towards the sword cultivator like moths to the fire, hoping to send out the last dazzling light before they died! At such a critical moment, Feng Wu broke into the air and released Yuan Ya and others. Yuan Ya stood in mid-air and saw the crisis of Zhong Haoran and the other two. He roared angrily: "Who dares to hurt my disciple of the Creation Sect??"

As he said, the magic gun in his hand was swaying lightly, "Brush..." and "Brush..." did not eliminate any surging demonic energy. I saw that the gun shadow had already killed Zhong Haoran and others with more than a hundred feet in front of him!

Then Yuan Ya didn't say much, raised his hand and pulled the three of them to the sky. As for the other sword cultivators of the Heavenly City who were rushing like a tide, they stopped a little at the moment when Yuan Ya took action, and then rushed to the disciples of the Chuang Sect who were fighting against the Xutian Sword Sect in the distance south like water! They knew that they were definitely not Yuan Ya's opponent, so they simply didn't even look at it...

Yuan Ya's eyes proudly swept over these sword cultivators who were like ants, and did not want to take action. Zhong Haoran and others were still shocked and looked at Yuan Ya with some confusion. Feng Wu, who was standing in the air as a god. Zhong Haoran was about to speak, and Feng Wu's eyes flashed with joy and shouted, "Be good, there is something good..." Before he could finish speaking, Feng Wu's figure disappeared in a flash.

"Previous...Senior..." As soon as Feng Wu left, the pressure in the sky was greatly reduced. Zhong Haoran's mouth was a little dry. He looked at Yuanya, Xiang Zhili and others, and said to Yuanya: "I thank you for your kindness for helping me, I don't know... "

Zhong Zhan was the most alert. He had heard Yuan Ya's loud shout just now in the crisis. Seeing Zhong Haoran bowing to Yuan Ya, he bowed to Xiang Zhili and others and said, "My younger generation Zhong Zhan thanked you for helping you, how dare you ask me... is he a disciple of the Creation Sect?"

Yuanya ignored Zhong Haoran. It was not that he looked down on Zhong Haoran, but that he did not understand the situation in Xiaoyu Continent and did not want to say much. At this time, Xiang Zhili looked regretful and said to Zhong Zhan: "Oh, it's a pity, I'm not a disciple of the Chuangyu Sect!"

"Then..." Zhong Zhan was stunned and turned his head to look at Yuanya in confusion. At this time, Xiang Zhili's voice was dragging his tone again, "I want to worship the Creation Sect, but his adoptive father said, "I don't need to worship the Creation Sect. The Creation Sect belongs to him, that is, mine..."

"Ah??" Zhong Zhan was shocked, looked at Xiang Zhili again, and felt a bad feeling in his heart!

"Don't listen to him talking nonsense..." Yuan Ya couldn't help but speak, "The head sect has long said that the Craft Sect belongs to all the Craft Sect disciples."

Speaking of this, Yuanya suddenly looked up and looked to the east of the Shangtian City. A sharp sword light rushed towards him like a meteor, and the momentum of the sword edge seemed to tear the sky apart!

"His name is Xiang Zhili, he is a disciple of the Wanlei Valley of the Yulei Sect, and he is also the adopted son of Zhenren Xiao. Please ask him if you have something to do!" Yuanya said, his figure swayed, and his body surging and shining light rushed over. In just a moment, the fierce aura of the demon dragon blocked the sword light!

"Xiang Zhili? You... are you Xiang Zhili?" Zhong Haoran was even more surprised and looked at Xiang Zhili and said, "You...you..."

"What's wrong? Haven't you seen such a young senior Nascent Soul?" Xiang Zhili asked with a smile, "Why don't you come here to see you?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhong Haoran, Zhong Zhan and Fei Yunshu were overjoyed, and hurriedly sorted out the blood-stained Taoist robe and sword suit to prepare for the ceremony.

Xiang Zhili was naturally joking with them. Seeing that the three of them were serious, he hurriedly waved his hand to support them and smiled and said, "Don't! I'm joking with you! You are the great heroes of my Creation Sect. It's almost the same for me to bow to you. If you bow to you, won't your adoptive father scold me?"

As he said that, Xiang Zhili hurriedly took out some pills from his arms and handed them to the three of them, saying, "This is the pill given by his adoptive father. You can take it quickly!"

"Yes, yes..." Jue Chu Fengsheng and saw his relatives again. Zhong Haoran and others' eyes were wet. They hurriedly took the pill.

Wuqing looked at Zhong Zhan's broken arm and said lightly: "I dare not move too much when you are injured. When the war stops, go and ask Zhang Sect Xiong and others. The pills in their hands are the most suitable. If it is most unhealthy, please ask Senior Brother Xiao to take action..."

"President Xiong? Senior Brother Xiao?" Fei Yunshu looked at the unpredictable young man in front of him, and some of his brains were not enough.

"So it's Senior Wuqing..." Zhong Zhan's face was even more surprised, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "I have heard of the name of Senior, but I never expected to see him today!"

"You are a hero of the Chuangshi Sect, so you don't have to be polite!" Wuqing's expression remained unchanged and helped Zhong Zhan up.

Since we knew that the two monks in front of us were Xiang Zhili and Wuqing, Cui Yingying's identity was naturally about to emerge, Zhong Haoran and Fei Yunshu hurriedly bowed to Cui Yingying.

"Get up..." Cui Yingying's voice was still shy, with a blush on her face and helped the two of them up. She took out a jade bottle from her arms and handed it to Zhong Zhan, "This is the spiritual pill given to me by the head of Li Xiang. It is said that it was used by the disciples of the Creation Sect for external injuries. You can try it..."

"This is the elixir of seniors, I dare not take it!" Zhong Zhan hurriedly waved his hand to refuse.

"Take it soon!" Cui Yingying whispered, "You are seriously injured. I don't know when the war will end! Don't damage Daoji..."

"Thank you, senior!" Zhong Zhan thought for a moment and bowed.

The elixir of the Creation Sect naturally seized the fortune of heaven and earth. After Zhong Zhan took it, granulation slowly grew from the broken arm, and the palms were slowly formed!

"Zhong Haoran..." Xiang Zhili narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword energy everywhere in the distance, with the surging true energy surging. I don't know if it was a tone of mocking or enviousness, and said, "You are really good. A summoning order of the Creation Sect actually caused such a big battle!"

Zhong Haoran was a little frightened and bit his lip slightly and said, "This matter is far from what the predecessors think. The juniors and others have also fallen into the plot of others..."

"Oh?" Xiang Zhiliqi said, "What's going on?"

Zhong Haoran was about to speak, but said ruthlessly: "Let me talk while walking. The war is in full swing over there. Can't I stand by and watch, right?"

Cui Yingying's eyes were sharp-eyed. Seeing a mid-stage Jindan monk in the situation was critical, she hurriedly pointed with her hand and said, "That monk is dangerous, I'll go and rescue him..."

Zhong Zhan glanced at him and said coldly: "That is the martial city of Huitong Pavilion. It seems that he took the lead in running away just now..."

"Hmph..." Xiang Zhili snorted coldly, "Young Master hates those who escaped the battle the most. Junior sister, don't pay attention to him! It's good to let him die!!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Although Cui Yingying couldn't bear it, she still listened to Xiang Zhili's words and did not urge her to form.

Zhong Haoran whispered: "Actually... the situation was critical at that time..."

"Uncle Master!" Fei Yunshu hurriedly reminded, "When Wucheng escaped, the besieged sword cultivator had not yet appeared!"

"Okay..." Zhong Haoran was a little sad. For a moment, he asked again, "Senior, what's going on with Master Xiong and Master Li Xiang that you just mentioned?"

"These two are of course the heads of the Craft Sect..." Xiang Zhili said with a smile, but after just saying a few words, he was impatient again, turned to Cui Yingying and said, "Junior sister, Li Xiang has given you a lot of guidance on your martial arts. You must be familiar with the Craft Sect, please tell me!"

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