Using her right hand, Yue Wuxie stuffed several pills into her mouth, and the pills turned into heat and spread in her body.
"As long as you persist for a moment, you can reach Fengzong Island!" Yue Wuxie used all her spiritual energy to circulate, and her speed couldn't help but increase by a few points again.
After a moment, a majestic island in the sky appeared in Yue Wuxie's eyes. Around it, clouds and mist surged, and waves of sword intent filled the sky.
"We're finally here!" Yue Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, stepped slightly, and rushed towards Fengzong Island in vain.
On the ice below Fengzong Island, some of the disciples of the unconventional sect who were resting raised their heads in surprise and looked at the figure crossing the sky.
However, before Yue Wuxie's figure stepped into the area within a few feet of Fengzong Island, a terrifying pressure spread out. This pressure came out of the blue and fell directly on Yue Wuxie.
Deng Deng took a few steps back.
After traveling for dozens of days, Yue Wuxie's body had no spiritual energy left. How could she resist this terrifying pressure?
Bang bang! Yue Wuxie took dozens of steps back before stopping her body. Despite this, the blood in Yue Wuxie's body was still surging, and a bright red color hung at the corner of her mouth.
The clouds and mist surged, and its sharp sword energy broke through the rolling clouds and mist. Several tall and tall figures came out of the clouds and mist, giant swords, purple robes, Zixiao Sect!
A huge iron sword was carried behind his back, and his loose purple robe made a rustling sound.
Zi Mang, the leader of the Zixiao Sect, has been having trouble with things lately, and his face has been gloomy all day long. The disciples of the Zixiao Sect standing behind him all have serious expressions on their faces.
All this stems from what happened a few days ago. A few days ago, the Zixiao Sect stepped in to help the Shenyin Sect. They originally thought that they would betray the Shenyin Sect, but they didn't expect that the Sword God Sect, which was just an unpopular sect, would be so terrifying.
Especially today, the Sword God Sect was promoted to a first-class sect, which made Zi Mang even more frightened. He was deeply afraid that the Sword God Sect would anger the Zixiao Sect because of what happened a few days ago.
Perhaps because of that incident, Zi Mang sadly discovered that those sects that had a good relationship with the Zi Xiao Sect in the past had severed ties with the Zi Xiao Sect.
Especially the eyes of those second-rate sect leaders looked at him as if they were dead.
Thinking of this, Zi Mang's face became more and more gloomy, so he just left Feng Zong Island with the disciples of Zi Xiao Sect.
The purple python really couldn't stand the gazes of those people, but as soon as he walked out of Fengzong Island, some blind people bumped into him, and in response to this, the purple python's face became more and more gloomy.
Zi Bo looked up and saw that he was just a boy from the Ling Sect Realm. All the boys from the Ling Sect Realm were bullying him. Regarding this, Zi Boang's face became more and more gloomy.
Bang! The purple python raised its foot and stepped down. The pressure of its spiritual master realm swept out, rolling up the surrounding clouds and mist.
The disciples of Zixiao Sect walked out of the clouds one after another. A powerful aura filled these people, and the giant sword behind them gave people an endless pressure.
These pressures gathered together and pressed on Yue Wuxie like a huge mountain.
Bang bang! Yue Wuxie's body that had just stopped took a few steps back again. Under this pressure, he felt like he was about to suffocate.
Yue Wuxie couldn't bear the pressure of the Spirit Master Realm warrior! The blood boiling inside her body became more and more intense. Just as Yue Wuxie was about to speak out, the purple python spoke: "Now even a boy in the Spirit Master Realm dares to bully me.
Zixiao Zongtou, very good, very good!"
Bang! The aura on the purple python became more and more terrifying, tightly covering Yue Wuxie.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of everyone below. The disciples of the Burui Sect raised their heads one after another and looked at the scene in the void in astonishment.
"Which sect is that person a disciple of? He is so unlucky that he actually touches the Zixiao Sect's brow!" Some disciples of the unpopular sect whispered.
"Could it be that the world really thinks that our Zixiao Sect is easy to bully!" Zi Mang said coldly. Today, he has decided to vent the haze in his heart on this disciple and the sect behind him.
According to his knowledge, the disciples outside Fengzong Island are nothing more than disciples of the sect who are not in the mainstream!
"Senior, this junior is in an emergency!" Faced with the pressure of the spiritual master realm warrior, Yue Wuxie was about to explain, but unexpectedly, the purple python gave a cold shout and slapped it with a palm.
The purple sword energy transformed into a huge palm shadow in the void. Looking up from a distance, this purple palm shadow enveloped Yue Wuxie.
If this palm falls, Yue Wuxie will be seriously injured even if she doesn't die. Seeing this, everyone watching below sighed slightly, this disciple is in tragedy.
However, the eyes of some unworthy sect disciples were in vain. They stared blankly at the flying cloak behind Yue Wuxie, a silver moon, and the shadow of a sword!
This is the martial robe of a disciple of the Sword God Sect!
....
The purple palm shadow reaches the sky, covering the area within several miles.
Standing under the shadow of the purple palm, Yue Wuxie was as small as an ant.
The terrifying pressure tightly locked Yue Wuxie, the pressure of several Spirit Master Realm warriors plus the pressure of dozens of Spirit Sect Realm warriors.
Under this pressure, Yue Wuxie couldn't even move. She held the sword with difficulty, but before the sword came out, the pressure came upon her.
Zibo looked at Yue Wuxie with a gloomy expression, and did not notice the dull expressions on the faces of the unconventional sect disciples below.
"Even a mere sect that is not popular comes to annoy my Zixiao Sect. Do you really think that I, the Zixiao Sect, are easy to bully!" The purple python slapped it down with one hand, and its purple palm shadow that reached the sky crashed down.
Looking at the purple palm shadow getting closer and closer, despair surged in Yue Wuxie's eyes.
In front of the Lingzun realm warriors, the Lingzong realm warriors are so powerless, this is the Martial God Continent.
In the Falling Rain Kingdom, Yue Wuxie can be said to be the strongest person, but in this place where strong people gather together, he can only be the bottom one.
"It's just that this news still hasn't reached the ears of the sect leader!" Yue Wuxie's eyes burst out with the desire for survival, and she held the long sword tightly and swung it out.
The sword intention condensed, and a shadow of the sword intention emerged, swinging to the purple palm shadow in the void.
Seeing this, the purple python snorted coldly: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The cold snort echoed like the sound of heaven and earth, and the sound waves directly shattered the phantom of Yue Wuxie's sword intention.
A cold snort containing only rules broke through Yue Wuxie's sword. Yue Wuxie stepped back again, her whole body covered with cold sweat.
The purple palm shadow suddenly fell, and ripples arose in the void. The ripples fell on Yue Wuxie's body, and Yue Wuxie's body shook wildly.
"I can't take this palm!" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Yue Wuxie's mouth, but at this moment, the terrifying palm shadow in front of her stopped in vain, and finally shattered.
A breeze blew, and its cold wind dispersed the purple sword energy that filled the sky. At the same time, a voice resounded in the sky: "I, a disciple of the Sword God Sect, you cannot move!"
At this moment, Zi Boang was stunned for a moment, but immediately, his body began to tremble violently and he suddenly raised his head.
This voice made him feel like he was in an ice cellar. He was very familiar with this voice. Not only was he very familiar with it, but also the disciples behind him and the disciples of the unqualified sect below were also very familiar with it.
The sound of heaven and earth echoed between heaven and earth, and a figure dressed in white and snow walked out of the void. His steps were light and silent.
But as the figure got closer and closer, everyone present felt a sense of suffocation.
The pressure on the purple python immediately disappeared, and he stared blankly at the white-clothed Shengxue figure in the void, feeling as if he was drowned by the tide.
The purple python's figure was trembling, and endless fear spread out in his heart. He had offended the Sword God Sect before, and the disciple in front of him was a disciple of the Sword God Sect, so wouldn't he have offended the Sword God Sect again?
Thinking of the previous words, Zi Bo's scalp went numb, and his indifferent eyes became distracted, *, is this a bad year for our Zixiao Sect?
"He is a disciple of the Sword God Sect, so I have seriously injured a disciple of the Sword God Sect before. With his protective temperament, wouldn't our Zixiao Sect..." Zi Bo's eyes were distracted, and his mind went blank for a moment.
To this day, he still can't forget the scene when Ye Shaohan killed Lin Xuan, let alone Ye Shaohan's terrifying magical power today.
Yue Wuxie turned around and looked at the figure standing on the horizon in disbelief, her eyes filled with ecstasy.
Catching a glimpse of Yue Wuxie's gaze, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly. Immediately, his eyes fell on Zibo and said lightly: "Zixiao Sect, very good, very good!"
These two sentences were so good that the Zixiao Sect disciples were frightened out of their wits and their faces turned extremely pale.
The purple python's face changed in vain. He had no doubt at this moment that this evil star would kill him. Without any hesitation, the purple python turned around, abandoned the disciples behind him, and rushed directly towards Fengzong Island.
Nowadays, only the rules of Fengzong Island can save itself. This is the only life-saving straw for Purple Python.
The distance of just a few thousand meters continued to enlarge in the purple python's eyes, and the speed accelerated, and continued to accelerate.
The Zixiao Sect disciples did not expect that their sect leader would be the first to turn around and flee. Their expressions changed, and they rushed towards Fengzong Island following the Purple Python.
"If you do something, you have to suffer the consequences!" Ye Shaohan stepped out of the air in an instant, and his figure was like a rainbow, shooting directly at Fengzong Island.
The roar resounded, and Ye Shaohan struck out with a palm, and his endless sword energy transformed into a palm shadow that covered the sky. He struck down with a palm, and those Zixiao Sect disciples who had not escaped were directly under this palm.
Down into nothingness.
Several warriors at the peak of the Lingzong Realm turned into dust in the world. Looking at this scene, Yue Wuxie immediately became stunned.
The fluctuations behind him made Zi Mang even more frightened. At this moment, Zi Mang noticed a figure standing on Feng Zong Island and exclaimed: "Brother Yu Fang, save me!"
Yu Fang, the master of the Yujian Pavilion! On that day, it was the Shenyin Sect, the Yujian Sect, and the Zixiao Sect who came forward to protect Li Kang.
Yu Fang had noticed everything happening here before, but when he saw this scene, Yu Fang's scalp felt numb when he saw the figure of Shengxue in white clothes.
However, he knew that after Lin Xuanbie, the leader of the Divine Seal Sect, was eliminated, the only ally of his Yujian Sect was the Zixiao Sect. If the Purple Python was killed, his Yujian Sect would have no allies in the future.
Thinking of this, Yu Fang suppressed the fear in his heart. Although his scalp was numb, Yu Fang still had to stand up, took a step forward, and swept hundreds of meters away.