After Yi Wei left, Tong Yan came to Ji Xing and asked curiously, "What does she have to do with you to make you avoid her like this?"
Ji Xing said without raising his head, "It's not that I'm avoiding her, it's that I don't want to see those people."
"Why don't you want to see me? Are you an enemy?"
Ji Xing paused for a moment, then said coldly after a moment, "Almost."
"What an enemy?!" Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, and she felt like a dog in her heart, so she just revealed his whereabouts to Ji Xing's enemies. "Then I will reveal your information to them!"
Ji Xing glanced at her at this moment, which made Tong Yan's heart skip a beat, thinking that he was unhappy about this. The next moment he looked away and said indifferently, "It's okay, they won't deliberately look for a poor monk.
"
So, it doesn't matter what she said.
Tong Yan was actually still a little dubious, Yi Wei's behavior didn't seem like the attitude she should have towards her enemies.
But, what happened in the meantime?
However, seeing that Ji Xing remained silent and didn't want to talk anymore, Tong Yan had no choice but to put his curiosity aside first.
After the monster was dealt with, Ji Xing stood up, his eyes fell on the road Yi Wei and the others left for a moment, and he said to Tong Yan behind him, "Let's go another way."
Following Ji Xing, Tong Yan truly experienced what it means to win by lying down.
He will lead the way, he will be the main force of the monsters, and he can just paddle around by himself.
Tong Yan thought he would be taken out of this level without any danger, but they met three people.
These three people had no obvious signs of power, and their faces were completely unfamiliar, but both she and Ji Xing recognized the soul refining flag held by one of them, Banbu Jindan.
Astonishingly, it was Old Qingcheng who had tempered He City Lord’s side!
In this way, the identity of these three people is obviously that of the God-killing Hall, and the one holding the Soul Refining Flag is most likely the leader who escaped at that time.
Even if they are not the same person, this person and the man in black must be closely related.
The battle started in an instant, with the two golden elixirs facing off against Ji Xing, and the half-step golden elixir monk fighting against Tong Yan.
"I remember you." The monk opposite said to her, "I didn't have the chance to kill you at that time, but I didn't expect you to bump into me again. You are dead today!"
He also recognized Tong Yan, who had rescued the two children from him.
"I think it's time for you to die!" Tong Yan's eyes were sharp, he stepped forward quickly, swung his long sword and slashed at him.
The moment the sword blade was about to fall on the person, his body turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared, and he instantly moved behind Tong Yan.
The soul refining flag in his hand was swept towards Tong Yan, and immediately, a group of screaming evil spirits rushed towards him.
Sensing the endless evil aura behind him, Tong Yan thought for a moment, turned around, struck out with his sword, and quickly retreated.
The group of ghosts were split in half by a sword, and then merged together again in just one breath, and they bit away with murderous intent.
Over there, it was not easy for Ji Xing to face off against the two golden elixirs. Although Fo Guang restrained the demonic energy, the cultivation levels of both sides were equal, and the two of them cooperated tacitly. For a while, he was unable to deal with them.
As he chanted the incantation and formed the seals, countless Buddha seals condensed around him, forming a semi-arc shape to protect him.
In mid-air, golden light and black mist were in a stalemate.
Just listen to Ji Xing's voice, "Go!"
Foyin's morale soared, and he defeated the evil spirit like a sharp sword.
The battle between the two places was very fierce, but no one noticed that there was another person quietly added to this open space.
Gu Yuqi's appearance was not conspicuous. In addition, everyone was fighting, so he deliberately restrained his aura, so that he would not be noticed.
After not watching for a long time, Gu Yuqi suddenly drew his sword and slashed two swords in the direction of the battlefield, then flew towards Ji Xing and took the attack from another monk from his hand.
"Leave this person to me."
Jing Xing paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked into those cold eyes, then took out his magical weapon and left the battlefield, "Thank you."
Then turn around and face another person, one-on-one, which will save him a lot of time.
He took a moment to look at Tong Yan and saw that she was so powerful that she was crushing her opponent, so she calmly looked away and continued fighting.
Tong Yan was at a slight disadvantage before. The God-killing Hall's transformation technique was too fast. Even if she released her consciousness to sense the lock, it would be in vain.
Moreover, the Soul Refining Banner can directly attack the monk's soul. Before she can figure out a good way to deal with it, she will inevitably be beaten.
The change in the situation came from the sudden two sword lights. One sword repelled the opponent's killing move, and the other sword directly destroyed half of the Soul Refining Flag, giving Tong Yan the opportunity to fight back.
The soul refining flag was destroyed, and the soul of the disciple of the God-killing Hall was damaged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Tong Yan seized the opportunity and used all his strength to knock the person back a few meters with his sword. Then he stabbed the person in the chest with his sword without any hesitation, giving the final blow.
The man stared at Tong Yan with hatred and disbelief in his eyes, "You...you..."
But before he finished speaking, he stopped breathing.
At this moment, the main hall of the God-killing Hall.
"Hall Master, my junior uncle's soul lamp has gone out!"
The next moment, the demonic energy surged into the sky, and the person who reported the report was choked by a black hand transformed from the demonic energy.
“What did you say! Who did it!!”
"Mosha Sect...Shang Xun's disciple Tong Yan!"
"Ah! Mosha Sect!" A roar suddenly sounded, and the disciple who reported the report was thrown out, "Let her be buried with my son!!"
Li Mingyuan's eyes moved slightly, but he did not open his mouth to accept the order.
He is different from Shang Xun's camp. They didn't know each other more than a hundred years ago, and they had some friendships.
But what his disciple killed was the disciple of the hall master, and he did not take the initiative to attack his disciple out of petty sympathy.
At this time, some active elders stepped forward and took the order in time.
In the secret realm of Huang Chen.
They both had golden elixir cultivation, but Gu Yuqi and Ji Xing were much stronger than the two of them. Not long after Tong Yan's side ended, they also defeated their opponents.
Tong Yan thought it was time to leave, but he saw Jing Xing walking to the broken soul refining flag, sitting on the ground, and reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Countless golden Sanskrit words surround Silence and the Soul Refining Flag, and the painful roar of the soul can be vaguely heard.
The evil flag was purified in the sound of Buddha, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
He was saving the innocent souls in the Soul Refining Banner, and he was fulfilling the promise he made in the old Qingcheng.
As soon as the matter was over, Tong Yan planned to continue moving forward with Ji Xing, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Gu Yuqi who was still beside him. Seeing his posture, he seemed to be going with them.
Remembering that she was able to win so quickly thanks to this person, she thanked him, "Thank you for your help just now."
Gu Yuqi said in an emotionless tone: "If the God-killing Hall has a problem with me, I will kill anyone I encounter."
So, he meant to say no thanks, would he have killed these people himself?
Tong Yan nodded in understanding, then turned to look for Ji Xing. Gu Yuqi's expression was too cold, as if he didn't want to talk, so she didn't bother him.
Gu Yuqi glanced at her leaving figure, and when he was about to take it back, his eyes glanced at a few inconspicuous drops of red on the hem of her clothes.
That's bloodstain.
Injured?
Thinking of this, Gu Yuqi couldn't help but feel startled and frowned slightly. What does it have to do with him?
Then he withdrew his gaze and walked away minding his own business.