The sword light flashed past the shoulder of Wei Zhixiang's right arm, and he immediately saw one of Wei Zhixiang's arms detached from his body and fell down, blood gushing out.
"ah..."
Wei Zhixiang screamed and fell freely from mid-air.
"You have done many evil things in your life. When you get down, remember to kowtow to the women you have ruined and apologize!" Zu Ziyan landed on the ground and stabbed her with a sword again.
"Xiang'er, be careful!"
At this moment, an old man came from the air, followed by seven or eight men and women from the Holy Realm. It was people from the Wei family who arrived.
At the same time as the words rang out, the old man raised his hand and blasted towards Zu Ziyan. His strength was not weak, and he was one level higher than Zu Ziyan.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and Zu Ziyan, who was unprepared at all, was shaken tens of meters away by the opponent's attack. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"Grandpa, save me!"
After seeing the old man, Wei Zhixiang shouted loudly as if grasping at a life-saving straw.
"Take Xiang'er out of here quickly!" Wei Zheng, the old man of the Wei family, said at the same time.
"Yes!" Two men landed on the ground from mid-air. After one of them stopped Wei Zhixiang's bleeding, he lifted him up and ran towards the back.
"Grandpa, don't kill her, destroy her cultivation and take her home, I will make her life worse than death!" Wei Zhixiang shouted through gritted teeth.
"You should first think about whether you will survive and leave alive!" Just when the three of them ran less than a thousand meters away, Xuan Chenxi's voice came over.
Her previous opponent was an eighth-grade holy old man. After the two sides fought for several rounds, Lu Yue arrived and replaced her.
Then, she saw the scene on Zu Ziyan's side, so she ducked and rushed over.
"Get away!"
One of the two old men shouted angrily, raised his hand and threw several blasts of palm wind at Xuan Chenxi.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Xuan Chenxi's eyes twisted, and he continued to flip his wrist, forming a sharp sword net and attacking the opponent.
The 'Phoenix' in her hand also has the effect of boosting combat power, and since she is attacking with all her strength, the opponent's strength in the seventh-grade Holy Realm will naturally not be able to take over.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
After the wave of attacks ended, more than a dozen bloody wounds were pulled out from the opponent's old man's body, and his bones were visible. The old man instantly became a bloody man.
"you..."
After opening his mouth and saying one word, he fell straight down, and then kicked his legs and stopped moving.
"Young Master, leave quickly, I'll hold her off for a while!" The other old man exclaimed.
He didn't need to remind him at all. Wei Zhixiang was so frightened when he saw this scene that he hurriedly ran forward.
"Sister Xi, don't let him run away!" Zu Ziyan, who was fighting Wei Zheng not far away, shouted loudly.
"Don't worry, he can't run away!" Xuan Chenxi replied.
Then he twisted his eyes, activated the Tianshan Sword Technique, and pulled out a sword beam of several hundred meters from the 'Feng Chi' in his hand and slashed towards Wei Zhixiang.
"Young Master, be careful!"
The old man shouted loudly and raised his hand to strike at the sword light.
However, he is only a sixth-grade holy man, so he can't stop him.
The wind from his palm hit the sword, not only was it unable to shake him, but he was blown away. He fell to the ground and rolled over several times, with a large amount of blood pouring out of his mouth.
At the same time, Xuan Chenxi's sword flashed past Wei Zhixiang's right knee.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, Wei Zhixiang fell down and one of his legs flew down a few meters away.
"ah..."
Wei Zhixiang screamed hysterically, his eyes full of ferocity.
"Xiang'er!"
Wei Zheng blocked Zu Ziyan's sword with a palm and roared angrily.
Then, like a mad beast, he rushed towards Xuan Chenxi.
