Buzz~
The divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's palm was kicked away by Zi Yang, spinning continuously in the air, and the sword made a pleasant sound.
Xian Qingyun and Zhufeng followed the sound, and when they saw the divine sword falling rapidly, they both looked stunned.
In fact, it was not just the two of them. When the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand was knocked away, almost everyone raised their eyes and stared at the shining white sword without blinking.
They knew very well that the Divine Sword finally became an ownerless thing at this moment, and some people suddenly had the desire to seize it. Several disciples around Qilong even involuntarily raised their feet and moved toward the Divine Sword. direction.
After feeling their strange movements, Qilong immediately shouted: "Everyone, stop!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a clang, and the sword was inserted into the sand. Everyone's eyes blinked immediately. Some people rubbed their hands with greed on their faces, staring at the divine sword inserted in the sand. Reluctant to move away.
After a while, they didn't seem to hear Qilong's voice, or maybe they didn't take it to heart. They ran towards the Excalibur quickly, chasing after each other.
Qi Long dodged, stopped in front of them, and said coldly: "Whoever dares to take a step forward will be responsible for the consequences!"
After hearing his words, the face of the person in front of him changed slightly, and a look of loss and regret suddenly appeared on his face.
Qi Long's angry eyes swept over everyone and said: "They fought desperately, so we can survive until now. Without them, we would have died here long ago."
"Seeing that Xian Qingfeng was defeated and the divine sword was inserted there without anyone taking it away, you can no longer control your greed!"
"The Divine Sword is right there. If you want it, go ahead and get it. I won't say a word about whether you live or die."
Qi Long made it clear without hesitation that he would not care about the life or death of anyone who wanted to get the divine sword, whether he was a disciple of the Spirit Clan or a disciple of the Ghost Clan.
As soon as he said this, everyone who originally wanted to take the divine sword slowly lowered their heads and stood still. They had seen Xian Qingfeng's strength before. Even he was not Ziyang's opponent, and they How can I successfully take away the divine sword?
Also, when these people reach out to touch the divine sword, if Ziyang has murderous intentions towards them, who will save them? Everyone who was stunned by the divine sword retreated one by one after hearing Qi Long's words.
Although the divine sword aroused the greed in their hearts, compared with their own lives, it was simply worthless.
An indestructible divine sword may change a person's destiny. The premise is that the person must have enough strength to take it, take it legitimately, and have the ability to protect the divine sword.
Otherwise, it would be a small thing if you can't get the divine sword, and it would be no small matter to risk your own life. By then, it will be too late to regret.
boom!
Without the divine sword, Xian Qingfeng's strength was greatly reduced. After a loud noise, his body slammed into the sand wall. In the blurred dust and smoke, slender thunder patterns could be vaguely seen going back and forth on his body. Running around.
After Zi Yang knocked Xian Qingfeng away with one punch, he slowly turned around, looking at the divine sword a few steps away, and walked towards it unhurriedly.
When Xian Qingyun saw Xian Qingfeng, who had been shot through the heart and was slumped in the sunken sand wall, unable to get up, he walked over step by step with the broken sword in his hand.
At this moment, he knew very well that Ziyang did not continue to attack Xian Qingfeng in order to give him a chance to end his brother's life and send him on his way to free his body. This was the only thing Xian Qingyun could do for him. of.
When he was only a few steps away from Xian Qingfeng, he held the hilt of the broken sword with his backhand and threw the broken sword out of his hand with a whoosh.
The moment the broken sword flew out, he immediately looked away and a few tears scattered on the ground.
Poof!
The blade of the broken sword pierced Xian Qingfeng's forehead, and his body gradually collapsed inside the sunken sand wall. There was no screaming or wailing, everything seemed very calm.
After a while, Xian Qingyun took a deep breath and gradually loosened his clenched fists. After he took off the sword from Xian Qingfeng's waist, a blazing fire ignited in front of him.
He knelt in front of the flames, kowtowed a few times to Xian Qingfeng who was wrapped in flames, then sat on the sand and poured a pot of wine.
Zhufeng ran to Ziyang's side and said emotionally: "Ziyang, you finally did it."
Zi Yang smiled and nodded, and immediately took out the scabbard that Xuan Yi gave him from the basin, touched it with his fingertips a few times, and said with a smile: "Only the Divine Sword is worthy of you."
After saying that, he took the scabbard in his left hand and stretched out his right hand to pull out the divine sword stuck in the sand.
Because Pei Yuan and the others were still fighting fiercely with the Crazy Demonic Cow, he didn't want to waste too much time on this matter.
The efficacy of the elixir is being lost from his body bit by bit. If he can take the divine sword away earlier, he can help Pei Yuan and others earlier, and secondly, he can stop some people's thoughts.
Just when he drew his sword, almost everyone's eyes were on him, including some greedy eyes.
Snapped!
When Zi Yang covered the hilt of the sword with his right palm, he did not pull out the divine sword immediately. Instead, he stayed in place for a long time like a stone statue.
Seeing that something was wrong with him, Zhufeng immediately walked over and found that Ziyang's face was a little ugly, so he whispered beside him: "Ziyang, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Ziyang shivered immediately, mumbling that it was nothing, while pulling out the divine sword and putting it into the scabbard.
On the other side of the battlefield, Hua Yao, Pei Yuan, and Fei Jiu restrained the Crazy Demon Bull head-on. Jia Juesheng used formations to assist them from a distance.
When the crazy demon cow's fist knocked the three people away again, Wu Daoda, Xiao Yuying, and Huang Yu who were hiding in the dark suddenly took action.
Xiao Yuying's palm, which contained the power of reincarnation, slapped Hua Yao hard on the back of the heart. A trail of blood spurted out from the girl's mouth. She immediately threw herself forward, and was knocked out by the force of her palm. Tens of feet away, the delicate body fell heavily onto the sand.
Fei Jiu and Hua Yao were both attacked while flying upside down in the air. They were unable to resist at all. Huang Yu punched him until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Among the three, only Pei Yuan landed first. When he felt a force rushing toward him from behind, he immediately turned around and slapped a palm.
boom!
The two palms faced each other, Wu Daoda's right arm made a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the whole person was repelled by Pei Yuan's palm force.
When Jia Juesheng saw this scene, he aimed the formation arrow at Xiao Yuying without hesitation. There was a whooshing sound, and the golden formation arrow flew out.
Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion sounded, and Xiao Yuying was directly blown away by the explosive power of the formation's arrows.
No one expected the sudden attack. It must be said that the boldness of Wu Daoda and others exceeded everyone's expectations. Who would have thought that only three of them would dare to attack.
Zi Yang held the divine sword in his hand and immediately rushed to Hua Yao's side. He looked at the girl struggling on the ground with her hands on her hands, and then looked at the large pool of blood in front of her. With a click, the divine sword fell to the ground.
He knelt beside her, took the girl with a face as pale as snow into his arms, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with his trembling right hand, and said with gentle and considerate concern: "Yao Yao, no... are you okay?"
Blood flowed from Hua Yao's mouth, she shook her head and said with a smile: "Look at how anxious you are, what can happen to me, it's just that my fluid consumption is a bit high, it's okay."
He put his side face against the girl's white forehead and said with great joy: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you scared me to death."
Zhufeng stood behind the two of them and asked in a low voice: "Zi Yang, is she okay?"
At this moment, the Crazy Demonic Bull jumped up and slammed its fists at the three people on the sand.
"Let's go!" Zi Yang handed the divine sword to Zhu Feng, then hugged Hua Yao and dodged away.
Boom~
Under the beating of the crazy demonic bull, the sand shook, and the sand cracked instantly.
A golden formation arrow hit the Crazy Demonic Bull directly, and exploded in its chest with a loud bang.
Zhufeng watched Huang Yu helping Xiao Yuying walk out of the medicine garden. He hurriedly pointed in the direction of the two of them and reminded them: "Zi Yang, they two have to run away."
After saying that, he was about to get up and chase after him when Zi Yang immediately stopped him and said, "Let them go."
Zhufeng said in disbelief: "Zi Yang, what are you talking about! They injured Hua Yao, and you let them go so easily?"
Zi Yang said calmly: "Killing them will do us no good at all. On the contrary, it will lead to death. Therefore, now is not the time to deal with them."
Zhufeng snorted softly, inserted the scabbard into the sand, and squatted down beside the scabbard sulkingly. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he didn't say much.
Zi Yang looked down at Hua Yao in his arms and asked, "You won't blame me if I do this, right?"
Hua Yao replied with a smile: "Why should I blame you? In my mind, no matter what you do, it will always be right, and I will support you unconditionally."
After Zhufeng heard what she said, he immediately stood up, gave Zi Yang a thumbs up, and said, "Zi Yang, I really envy you, your life is really good."
Zi Yang also knew what he was referring to and smiled: "Is there any? I think it's very ordinary."
Xiaohai's hurried shouting came from behind: "Brother Ziyang, that bad woman is going to run away!"
Ziyang turned around and saw Fei Xiaoyuan walking towards Xiaohai, he said calmly: "Just run away, don't worry about it."
When Xiao Hai heard this, he immediately said to Fei Xiaoyuan: "Humph! Let that bad woman go again, really! Let's go and ignore him."
Fei Xiaoyuan did not listen to his words and whispered in his ear: "That sister Huayao..."
Xiaohai glanced at Ziyang with dissatisfaction, then let Fei Xiaoyuan help him to Ziyang's side, and asked Huayao this and that with great concern, but Ziyang didn't even look at her.
Obviously, he was still angry with Zi Yang. Seeing Hua Yao being beaten, he allowed the bad guy to escape. Obviously, Xiao Hai was very dissatisfied with his performance this time.
"Zi Yang, Jia Juesheng can stop the Crazy Demon Bull alone. He won't be able to hold on for long. We'd better get there quickly." Pei Yuan supported the seriously injured Feijiu and shouted to several people.
Now that the Crazy Demonic Cow is not dead, they are standing in the center of the battlefield, which can be said to be full of danger.
After hearing Pei Yuan's words, Zi Yang held Hua Yao in front, Xiao Hai, Fei Xiaoyuan, and Zhu Feng behind, and they walked towards the direction where Jia Juesheng was standing.
In the other direction, after Xian Qingyun put away Xian Qingfeng's body, he immediately ran to a crowded place. Without Pei Yuan and the others, he would not be able to resist if the Crazy Demon Cow took action against him.
