When everyone saw Zihu falling from the sword, they exclaimed in unison. It was too late to go to rescue her. They watched her fall to the ground, and the dense evil ghosts around rushed up and scrambled to tear her clothes and hair.

Before the evil ghosts in front could succeed, the evil ghosts behind rushed forward. The previously neat team suddenly became a mess. The evil ghosts roared shrillly and fought for the lively prey. Shen Tu Yulei in front seemed to have noticed something, looked back, and the whip in his hand suddenly raised, and threw it over with a "splash", instantly sucking countless evil ghosts gathered around to black and gray.

Seeing that the whip had no eyes, Zhong Minyan could suck the purple fox at any time. It was a magic weapon, and it was so huge. If the purple fox was wiped a little, he would probably die even if he didn't die. He was so anxious that he was sweating all over and gritted his teeth. He didn't know if he should go out to save him. After he hesitating for a moment, Yu Sifeng next to him had already crossed the crowd and let the huge whip fall to the ground. The sword light flashed in his hand, forcing the evil ghosts around him to escape, and grabbed the unconscious purple fox, who had already recovered from the fox, and threw it up fiercely.

"Xuan Ji!"

After he finished crying, she had already made movements and turned steadily in the air. The hem of her white clothes drew a beautiful curve, as if she was astonished as a surprise. She raised her hand and hugged the unconscious fox tightly in her arms.

When everyone saw that they had rescued them without any injuries, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Xuan Ji was about to find a gap to hide it back when he suddenly heard someone singing in a low voice above his head. The sound became more and more simple, and the louder and louder it became, gradually as if millions of people were singing in unison.

She looked up in shock and saw Shen Tu Yulei stop there, untied his sword and pinched his seals. The sword was shining brightly and could not be looked at. The singing sound was the sound of their chanting. The evil ghosts on the ground were already scared and were rushing around like headless flies, as if they were looking for a place to hide.

The two gods slowly pulled out their swords and said in a deep voice: "The Emperor of Heaven has a destiny, and humans and ghosts have different paths. This is the right job of reincarnation. Mortals should not trespass into Buzhou Mountain. Those who violate their orders will be killed without mercy!"

When Xuan Ji saw the two of them buzzing and talking, hissing, hissing, and he was hiding thousands of miles away. Before he could understand what it meant, Yu Sifeng behind him had already gasped and said, "I've been discovered! Xuan Ji hid quickly!"

Her heart moved, but when she was about to turn around, it was too late. There seemed to be a tens of millions of pounds of inexplicable substances on her head and her bones were moving, her qi and blood were surging. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she buzzed gently in her ears, and she couldn't help but kneel on the sword.

There seemed to be many sounds in her ears, some people were calling her, and there were also rapid breathing, violent heartbeats, and the sound of wind like ghosts and wolves crying and howling. She encouraged her to open her eyes under heavy pressure and looked up. She saw a sword swinging in this direction. When the huge artifact was waving, the wind and clouds changed wildly, and the momentum alone made her unable to move.

Even idiots know what the consequences would be if they were swung by this sword. Not to mention the two of them floating in the air like broken leaves, even Yu Sifeng and the others behind, and even the large forest, would turn into ashes in an instant.

She can't stay here, she has to move and run away, otherwise everyone will die. But now she can only kneel on the sword in a daze, staring at the sword that was wielding towards it, getting closer and closer.

The sword body is slender, translucent texture, and radiant, and there are several large seal scripts engraved near the hilt of the sword. She doesn't even have to read it, but instinctively know what those words are.

In the past, the White Emperor of the East personally found two strange stones from the Tianhe River. He used the flames of the phoenix Nirvana to lure the scales of the deep-sea dragon and forged two evil-killing swords to be given to Shentu Yulei, who guarded the underworld gate.

Kill evil spirits and exorcisms... Kill evil spirits and exorcisms... When did she become an evil spirit? The vast sky is vast, and there are thousands of regulations that bind sentient beings. She couldn't resist and escaped... Since she escaped once, what's the point of escaping again?!

Xuan Ji felt that there seemed to be endless waves in her chest, and all kinds of complex emotions invaded up in an instant. She was unwilling to accept, regret, arrogance, coldness, and conceit... Countless emotions were mixed in one place. The jade on her waist was beating in clusters, making a harsh sound, like an impulse that could not be curbed, and she was eager to release a power.

The heavy pressure on her body suddenly disappeared without a trace. She stood up long and pulled out the jade. The sound of pearls and jade was like silver light, and the sword body was filled with silver light.

The strong wind was swept, and the Zhuxie Sword had already arrived in front of her, and she felt like hesitation. She refused to give in. The sword of the Zhuxie Sword flew up like lightning, and decisively drew a huge arc in the air. The Bengyu cut it and burst out countless sparks. She felt that her hand was extremely relaxed, as if she was cutting tofu, without any obstacles. She suddenly put the sword across, raised her clothes, and stopped in the air.

Looking back, she cut the huge sword of evil-killing was cut into two pieces by her. With a loud bang, she hit the ground. She didn't know how many evil ghosts had been killed, and there was a mess below.

The Bengyu in her hand seemed extremely excited, shaking violently in her hand, the long-lost pleasure. Her palm was wet, and her heart was beating very fast, as if she was about to fly out, leaving only her empty chest.

Shen Tu, who broke the Zhu Xie Sword, only looked down and murmured: "Dingkun Sword... Are you that general?"

Xuan Ji didn't say anything, but in fact she didn't know what to say.

Shen Tu Yulei and the others looked at each other and said in unison: "Even the general, you must not break the ethical rules. Please go back!"

Xuan Ji held Beng Yu tightly, without retreating at all. As if she were herself, she didn't understand why she was so stubborn at this moment. The other party clearly didn't want to fight with her, gave her enough face, did not blame her for breaking into Buzhou Mountain, and asked her to go back. But she didn't want to retreat at all. This stubbornness burst out from every inch of the body, shouting, as if she took a step back, which was a great shame, which proved that she had lost from beginning to end. She had no choice.

"Since the general regards the law as if nothing is present, even if we are weak, we will forcibly expel it!"

Seeing that the two of them were going to draw their swords to fight, Xuan Ji couldn't help but feel impulse and planned to continue rushing forward. There was a sound in her body, which seemed to be insufficient, and she was still thirsty... for a stronger opponent, and for more battles. We should do more, more...

The purple fox in his arms suddenly moved and struggled out of her arms. Xuan Ji failed to catch her and turned back in shock. She jumped off the sword, muttering: "Save your own life! I have never told the truth... The nests of those demons... in the northwest direction... take care of yourself! Never die!"

Xuan Ji said "ah" and leaned forward to snatch it quickly, but he was still one step late. He heard the sharp sound of the Lifeng behind his ears. The whip in Yulei whipped over. She instinctively let it go. Unexpectedly, the whip twisted slightly and rubbed against the soles of her feet. Like a snake, the huge airflow almost overturned her, like a leaf floating in the air. It was finally easy to stabilize. The whip was rolled towards the purple fox. She fell rapidly, and her body gradually became transparent. She was rolled by the whip and disappeared when she was released.

Xuan Ji was shocked and thought she was dead. She was so shocked that she burst into tears. She was about to see it clearly. Suddenly, the whip turned around and thrust over. She couldn't avoid it. She felt that she was thrust by a huge force, and her bones were skewed, as if they were all broken in an instant. It was extremely painful. She immediately turned black in front of her and was whipped backwards by the whip.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her hand hard and rubbed her hard in his arms. Xuan Ji's chest was suffocated and she couldn't move all over. She barely opened her eyes and saw Yu Sifeng's anxious and pale face coming into her eyes.

She blinked her eyes, and suddenly a big tear fell, murmured: "Si Feng... The purple fox is dead..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his cheeks and chest. Yu Sifeng's face looked like white paper, holding the back of her head and pressing her tightly against her chest. He felt that the blood in her mouth kept pouring out, soaking his chest, as if fire was burning, burning him.
Chapter completed!