Su Ziyu untied the strip of cloth and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her voice was gentle and gentle: "Xi'er, be good, I'll take you home."

At this moment, Yun Ruoyi could no longer suppress the fear in her heart. She collapsed in the former's arms and cried loudly: "Brother Yuncheng, I'm so scared!" Even though she had traveled for a long time, she was still just a girl who was about to reach the age of hairpin.

A girl.

The stone hanging in her heart was relieved, but Su Ziyu felt more distressed and remorseful.

It's his fault. He should send more shadow guards to keep an eye on Xi'er. This way she won't be frightened and kidnapped by bandits.

"Don't cry, it will hurt here." Su Ziyu wiped away her tears, looked forward slowly, and her voice slowly became heavier again, "There is still a battle waiting for us."

When Shui Zekong and Wei Wuhen were confused, the talisman in Tang Quan's hand suddenly burst out with a wisp of flame and burned up.

A low roar spread from the flames, and the flames flew into the air, and suddenly condensed and dissipated, turning into a long crack. A sharp black claw was seen stretching out from the crack, and then a

It instantly turned into a black stream of light and flew out.

When the light fell to the ground, everyone could clearly see the guy's appearance.

What a behemoth!

Looking at it this way, the body is probably about a hundred feet tall. It doesn't have a very three-dimensional shape. It seems to be made of the condensed light of black stars, somewhat like a war dragon in ancient times. It has four legs crawling on the ground, a pair of

Scarlet eyes looked straight at Mizusawa Sora and the others.

The three of them were just shocked, and then focused their gazes on the man's back, standing tall and looking down at the people below.

But he was dressed in black robes and a yin-yang mask on his head, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes that looked like a dragon but not a dragon. He stood like this, but it gave people an unparalleled pressure - as if he

It's the hand of death from the darkness. Just lift your finger and you will turn into nothingness.

The moment they saw this figure, Shuizekong, Wei Wuhen, Yun Ruoyi, and Su Ziyu trembled violently at the same time.

It's him--

Shui Zekong slowly gritted his teeth, and his eyes instantly burst out with murderous intent.

Yun Ruoyi lowered her head and hurriedly covered the fear in her eyes.

Wei Wuhen and Su Ziyu both frowned.

Why is this guy here?

"Are all my sacrifices dead?" The monster that looked like a dragon but not a dragon glanced at the female corpses among the minions on the ground, and laughed softly, and the deep and loud voice spread instantly.

But I saw it lift up a finger and slice open their heads, pull out a wisp of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, and inhale it into the tip of the nose.

Then he turned his attention to Yun Ruoyi, seeming a little surprised: "Is there anyone alive?"

"Master, please help! They are going to kill us!" Tang Quan saw the man in black robes and breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled Tang Cheng to his knees, tremblingly, and began to worship fiercely.

"When my second brother was hunted down by the five major sects in the mortal world, you saved his life. I asked my second brother to leave a life-saving talisman with you. You can use it at the moment of life and death to summon me and its talisman.

Clone. Today, I will repay that kindness. From now on, your life and death have nothing to do with me." The man in black robe glanced sideways at the hot spring, and his hoarse and low voice was like sand grinding across his fingertips, making people sweat.

upright.

"Okay!" Tang Quan nodded without thinking.

In fact, it would be better to return them, as it would save him from having to worship them as his ancestors every day.

"Tongtian Godson——" Shui Zekong offered a wine gourd, pulled out the stopper and drank all the wine in the gourd. He put away his sword and pointed it at the black-robed man. He squinted his eyes and raised his lips in a smile, his eyes crisscrossed with unruly and murderous intent, "You can

Do you still remember what happened back then?"

"I thought that the measures were not strong enough back then. Now it seems, haha, there are still people who are still hanging on." The man in black robe sneered, as if he didn't care, "It is not a pity for an ant to die."

"An ant? Haha, what an ant! What a pity to die!" Shui Zekong raised his eyes, and no longer suppressed the rage in his heart, he yelled, "Young Master Yi, give me Yu'er's life!"

Holding a long sword, he rushed forward.

"A pearl of rice can also shine with brilliance?" The black-robed man known as Gong Ziyi raised his eyebrows, jumped off the huge thing, condensed a long sword with his spiritual power, and rushed forward.

When Young Master Yi Ning Jian, the soul pressure that was inadvertently revealed shocked everyone.

That is--

"That is the soul pressure that belongs to the realm of heaven, far beyond ours. Moreover, he is just a clone." Su Ziyu slowly stroked the oppressed and extremely uncomfortable heart, with a heavy color between his eyebrows.

.

This battle is probably extremely dangerous.

Shui Zekong rushed forward, but was knocked to the ground by Young Master Yi in one fell swoop. He rolled a long distance before slowly stopping.

He stood up tremblingly, looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and held out a talisman.

"Borrow the laws of heaven and earth, and be as urgent as the law!" Shui Zekong let go of the Chongli Sword, letting it fly into the air in front of him, and just shouted loudly before forming seals with his hands.

But after the talisman burned, a spiritual light flew from the sky and merged into the former's Tianling Cap.

In the blink of an eye, Shui Zekong's cultivation aura quickly climbed from the realm of the earth to the realm of the great soul master of the heaven!

It turns out that this talisman is one of the life-saving talismans given to the young master by the Shui clan. Its function is that in times of crisis, the talisman can be burned to use the laws of heaven and earth to temporarily improve one's cultivation level, to the limit that can be endured.

"Is there only a great soul master? Forget it, one clone of yours is enough. Chongli, give it to me!" Shui Zekong shouted sharply, formed seals with his hands, and created a technique.

The Chongli Sword made a long cry, and after the master's cultivation improved, it instantly emitted an extremely powerful sword energy. However, it turned into a green light and rushed towards Young Master Yi with the force of lightning.

Young Master Yi sneered, raised his hand and swung his sword.

The sword energy condensed and he rushed forward, but Zhongli's sword was so fierce that he tore apart the sword energy in just a moment, and then slashed towards Young Master Yi without losing force!

"It's a lot better than before. It's a big improvement. But compared with me, it's still far behind." This time, Young Master Yi simply stood still and let the Chongli Sword fly over.

Just when it was about to approach Gongziyi, it suddenly stopped moving forward.

There was no other reason. The young master was surrounded by a wave that was vaguely visible to the naked eye. It was this wave that blocked Chongli Sword's offensive.

"Your abilities stop here." The young master raised his chin in disdain and looked at Shui Zekong with a cold expression.

Taking a deep breath, Shui Zekong recalled the Chongli Sword and slowly closed his eyes.

"What, are you scared?" Young Master Yi raised his eyebrows.

The water is empty and silent.

"Then I'll die." Young Master Yi didn't say much, raised his hand and swung his sword fiercely.

"Aze!" "Brother Wuhen!"
Chapter completed!