Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi, seeing that they couldn't compete with their father, tried to use the strategy of "money can make ghosts grind" to bribe these Cangyun Sect sword immortals as personal bodyguards.
Obviously, their plan failed again.
Not everyone dispersed, but there were still a few people left behind.
Yun Qiyou, Feng Yi, perfect face without tears, Yao Guang, clear shadow.
These five people did not leave, they were still standing where they were.
Yun Qiyou didn't want to get involved in this matter. Not to mention losing her previous memory, even if she didn't lose her memory, she wouldn't care too much about Zuo Qiu's life or death. She just wanted to drag the third sister away.
Fengyi and Wanyan Wu Lei are both good sisters who experienced the journey to the underworld with Zuo Qiu.
Yaoguang had known Zuo Qiu before on Tianhuo Island. When he was captured by Ye Xiaochuan, Zuo Qiu was always there to talk to him to save him from the pain of stewing a mermaid in an iron pot.
Qingying is responsible for protecting Yaoguang. Wherever Yaoguang is, she will be.
These four people want to save Zuo Qiu.
, Zuo Qiu’s condition here is critical, and Ye Xiaochuan’s condition on the other side of Shitai is also quite critical.
In the two battles between Tianshan and Taishan, Ye Xiaochuan revealed his characteristics of being invincible in close combat but weak in long-range attacks.
If it was a close combat, Ye Xiaochuan would not be afraid of anyone present except for those peerless experts in the Sumeru realm.
Even if he is unable to defeat Kong Jian Shen Monk, Guan Shaoqin, Tuoba Yu, and Yimiao Fairy, he can still persist in close combat for a long time.
But those good and evil bosses were so shameless. After knowing the weaknesses of the real magical power that Ye Xiaochuan had cultivated, no one stupidly carried the magic weapon up to fight Ye Xiaochuan in close combat.
These people were like a cat and a mouse. More than twenty heavenly beings and peerless masters in the realm of immortality trapped Ye Xiaochuan on the stone platform and attacked him from a distance with powerful true energy.
There are more than a hundred top-notch masters in the Lingji Realm on the periphery, urging their sword energy to attack from a distance.
Ye Xiaochuan was compressed above the stone platform, and his unparalleled speed advantage could not be used at all.
Facing the attacks of dense magic weapons, sword energy, energy and spiritual power, palm prints, giant feet, black dragons, blood mist, air swords... Ye Xiaochuan was exhausted and could only control the Chaos Bell to barely resist.
Xuan Ying was restrained by Shen Congjun and other Xumi powerhouses and was unable to take action at all.
There were not many idle people in the square anymore. Yuan Xiaolou had already drawn her trump card. If the old storyteller hadn't been holding her tightly, she would have already rushed forward.
Yuan Xiaolou said anxiously: "Grandpa, I'm going to save him! Don't stop me!"
The old storyteller said: "Have you not seen the hundreds of peerless masters on the altar? You are going up there to die!"
Yuan Xiaolou shouted: "I don't care! Even if I die, I will die with my husband!"
Yuan Xiaolou knew that if Ye Xiaochuan died, he would definitely die of grief.
Instead of dying of sadness, it is better to have a good fight and die with the one you love.
At least we can see each other up close before we die.
Yuan Xiaolou wanted to break free from her grandfather's shackles, but then she was shocked to find that she couldn't escape from her grandfather's hand! This was extremely shocking.
With the help of the chapter on beasts and monsters in the seventh volume of the Book of Heaven taught by Ye Xiaochuan, Yuan Xiaolou's cultivation has improved very quickly over the years, and his cultivation has reached the terrifying early stage of immortality.
At her age, she has reached the realm of immortality. She dare not say that she has no old friends. At least in the past ten thousand years, it is extremely rare in the human world, and she is completely comparable to Xian Yao.
However, with such a powerful force, he could not break free from the old and withered hand holding his wrist! Only at this moment did Yuan Xiaolou fully understand that the grandfather he had followed for more than eight years turned out to be an unparalleled cultivation master! Yuan Xiaolou
Xiaolou was anxious, and so was Qin's concubine.
However, Qin's girlfriend was previously stabbed by the evil god and sent to the overseas cultivators to find Monk Hua. Now, nearly a hundred thousand cultivators are blocking the southwest periphery and cannot get close to the stone platform.
Tianchenzi and Taoist Tianqi are uncharacteristically hostile to the righteous way this time. It is indeed because of Monk Hua that they want to get on the evil god's boat, which may bring huge benefits to overseas casual cultivators in the future.
But these two old men are not stupid. Who knows whether the check written by Monk Hua can be cashed. Therefore, the overseas loose cultivators who came to the Holy Mountain this time are not strong and cannot be considered the elite of overseas loose cultivators.
These tens of thousands of people were defeated by the sword immortals headed by the Cangyun Sect, and they were unable to save themselves, let alone saving Ye Xiaochuan.
Qin Guichen, holding a Cangmu sword, and a group of people including Baili Yuan, charged forward several times desperately. Not only did they not break through the opponent's defensive formation, but they were compressed by the opponent to the southeast. The distance to Ye Xiaochuan was getting closer and closer.
Far.
Yun Qiyou was upset at the moment.
This third sister is too ignorant, and she is very concerned about the fighting on the stone platform and the life and death of the man.
As hundreds of masters from the Xuantian Sect slowly surrounded him, Yun Qiyou wished he could kick his third sister to death.
But the love between sisters is so deep that I can't leave her behind.
When there were less than ten feet left in the encirclement, Yao Guang said loudly: "Everyone, step back! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
As she spoke, she reached out and pulled the cloth strip in front of her, and the bundle she was carrying behind her slipped off.
She took the baggage with her backhand, and with a flick of her hand, the baggage was opened, revealing the black iron box! "It's the thunderbolt of the Wood God!"
Chu Mufeng's face changed slightly and he said: "Miss Yaoguang, our Xuantian Sect and your Sihai Clan have no enmity in the past. Do you want to become an enemy of our Xuantian Sect?"
Yao Guang said: "Fairy Zuo Qiu is my good friend, I must save her!"
Yaoguang originally wanted to save Ye Xiaochuan, but when she saw the little old man Wang Keke sneaking up near the stone platform, she no longer worried about Ye Xiaochuan's safety.
She and Qingying were at the Wanhu Ancient Cave in Qilin Mountain, and they had long known that Ye Xiaochuan was secretly cultivating power.
With the time difference in the Jiezi Cave and the supreme truth taught by Ye Xiaochuan, it only takes a few years to cultivate a large number of cultivators.
Therefore, with Qingying's secret reminder, she also chose to protect Zuo Qiu.
Only by saving Zuo Qiu, Ye Xiaochuan would have no worries.
The thunderbolt from the sky was so terrifying. The scene in which Yaoguang and Qilisi used the thunderbolt from the sky and the Kui Niu drum to fight the Xumi strongman Hua Wuyou in the battle at Qixing Mountain is still fresh in my memory.
Therefore, as soon as Yaoguang unleashed the thunderbolt, Chu Mufeng and others were immediately afraid.
But Xuantian Sect can let anyone go today, but it is absolutely impossible to let Zuo Qiu and Ye Xiaochuan go.
This is related to Xuantian Sect's face and there is no room for negotiation.
Chu Mufeng's eyes narrowed and he said slowly: "Since Fairy Yaoguang is determined to be an enemy of our Xuantian Sect, then don't blame me for being rude!"
After a moment of fighting, seven or eight hundred masters pressed forward again, with fierce momentum and murderous intent.
