"My friend Qiyang!"

"Oh, a generation of monsters, finally died!"

...

Bei Mingfan screamed, and even Liu Kunyu screamed, his body flashed, and rushed directly towards Qi Yang who was flooded by the explosion.

In the sky, the phantom of Qiu Yuanwu's big tripod had disappeared. The Shennong tripod, which was uncontrollable, made a wailing sound that instantly shrank, and then fell from the air.

"My friend Liu Kunyu wait!"

Bei Mingfan shouted, and Liu Kunyu, who was about to rush to the explosion site, suddenly stopped and looked at Bei Mingfan in confusion.

Bei Mingfan's hand trembled and pointed to the air: "The spell has not dissipated, and the person is still alive!"

Liu Kunyu suddenly looked up and then laughed loudly, while the people from Medicine King Valley and the Holy Governor's Sect suddenly changed their faces.

Especially the thirty real alchemy realms who had recovered some strength in the Medicine King Valley immediately took action.

Seeing this, Bei Mingfan roared: "The disciples of Xuantian Sect obey orders and follow me to protect the sect leader!"

"roar!"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect have long increased their strength, and the injuries of the injured person have recovered before.

Hearing Bei Mingfan's voice, they all rushed towards the place where Qiyang exploded.

And at this moment, the gate of the underworld in the sky turned into a stream of light and rushed over the location where Qiyang was before.

A sudden attraction came from the vortex of the Gate of Underworld, sucking all the explosive energy into the Gate of Underworld.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Qi Yang covered in blood and gasping, and his body was leaning against a huge gourd that emitted purple and gold.

"Haha, Lao Qi, I just think that you can't die of such a disaster."

Qi Yang grinned, his spiritual thoughts moved, and the five elements and eight trigrams returned to the dantian. The abundant spiritual energy immediately nourished Qi Yang's broken body.

Immediately afterwards, the Gate of Underworld also returned to its position, and the majestic spiritual energy surged out of the Gate of Underworld, making Qi Yang's exhausted dantian instantly become smoky.

The Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Technique was running wildly. Every time it was used, Qi Yang's injuries recovered a little, and his breath became thicker here.

The disciples of the Medicine King Valley who originally wanted to take advantage of this to kill Qi Yang suddenly stopped, looking at Qi Yang who was slowly standing upright as if he was looking at a monster.

Whenever Qi Yang saw these guys, he was afraid of the purple gold gourd and said, "A Zi, thank you."

Originally, Qi Yang did not have the ability to stop Qiu Yuanwu's death strike anymore.

But at the critical moment, A Zi controlled the purple gold fire gourd and blocked Qi Yang.

At the same time, the flames burst out, otherwise such a large explosion would not have been caused by Qiu Yuanwu's attack.

So the purple gold fire gourd saved Qi Yang's life at the critical moment.

With a whoosh, Qi Yang hung the purple gold fire gourd around his waist, then looked at Liu Kunyu and grinned, "I will pull you to the back even if I die!"

Liu Kunyu laughed loudly, hugged Qi Yang, hammered him on his back a few times, and asked in a low voice in his ear: "Is the injury serious? Although there are no leaders in the Medicine King Valley, there are many masters."

Qi Yang smiled and said, "There is no way to deal with the old monster, but it is enough to deal with those miscellaneous fish."

Liu Kunyu was stunned for a moment, pushed Qi Yang away and looked at Qi Yang strangely and asked, "Where did you get the confidence?"

Qi Yang smiled but didn't say anything. I had a spiritual vein support, and the perverted Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Art, even if it was severely injured, it would be a trivial matter.

Of course, Qi Yang couldn't tell these things to Liu Kunyu.

Ignoring Liu Kunyu, Qi Yang's mind moved, and the Soul-Snatching in the distance flew back with a whoosh and was taken into the divine sea by Qi Yang. However, after the Soul-Snatching returned to the divine sea, Qi Yang's body trembled suddenly and stood there in a daze.

Qi Yang's divine sea was almost exhausted because he had poured all his soul power into the soul robbery.

But after the soul robber returned to the divine sea, pure soul power emanated from the soul robber, quickly replenishing Qi Yang's divine sea.

"Hahaha, kill Qi Yang!"

"God helps me, let's see me take his life!"

When the people from Medicine King Valley saw this scene, they immediately rushed towards Qiyang again.

At this time, the remaining elders and Bei Mingfan of Xuantian Sect also arrived, and rushed towards the people in the Medicine King Valley.

The war was about to break out, and there were almost no large number of masters and disciples in the Medicine King Valley, so the people of Xuantian Sect were suppressed at the beginning.

Liu Kunyu did not take action, he just stood in front of Qiyang and guarded Qiyang.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Three attacks rushed towards Qi Yang. Seeing this, Liu Kunyu burst out with a bang of spiritual energy.

A barrier formed around himself and Qiyang.

Boom boom boom, the attack from the Medicine King Valley fell on the barrier.

Although the barrier was trembling, it was blocked in the end.

Liu Kunyu squirted out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the three disciples of the Medicine King Valley immediately showed an excited expression on their faces.

But just when they wanted to use the same trick again, a cold voice came: "Old Liu, please rest first, just leave these miscellaneous things to me."

Liu Kunyu turned his head and looked at Qi Yang who was standing up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled and said, "You are awesome, I'll go and help the elders and the others."

"Don't let the elders and the others retreat!"

Liu Kunyu shouted, and when the people from Medicine King Valley saw that Qi Yang had woken up, they instantly lost their fighting spirit.

So the people from Xuantian Sect retreated smoothly. Because the battle time was very short, many disciples of Xuantian Sect were injured, but fortunately no one died.

Seeing that Qi Yang was fine, Bei Mingfan stepped forward excitedly and asked, "Sect Master, are you fine?"

Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and asked, "What are you calling me by Grand Elder?"

"Sect Master, you are the sect leader of our Xuantian Sect now."

Qi Yang asked puzzledly: "What do you think about this? I won't talk to you anymore. What are you going to deal with these people from Medicine King Valley?"

Bei Mingfan bowed to Qi Yang and said, "It depends on the orders of the sect leader!"

Qi Yang rolled his eyes, glanced around and asked, "By the way, where is your sect leader Xie Zihan?"

Bei Mingfan bowed and said, "Now the sect leader has returned to his position. Zi Han should be the sacred lady. The sacred lady went to the back mountain to bring the sect leader's wife back. However, I have been there for some time, why haven't I returned yet?"

When Qi Yang heard this, his face changed.

But I saw that the broken hearts of Medicine King Valley seemed to be not dead yet.

So Qi Yang walked out with a gloomy face, stared at the people in the Medicine King Valley and said, "You either surrender to Xuantian Sect or die!"

While speaking, Qi Yang's Dragon Beard Sword was already in his hand.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant in life. We will never betray the Valley of Medicine."

"Yes, we will never betray the Valley of Medicine."
Chapter completed!