"Those who are narrow-minded and harm their fellow disciples for no reason and are unrighteous will die under the sword of chaos!"

"Sword-controlling technique!"

These three words seemed to ring directly in the soul. Sang Xiangliang, who was wandering on the side, suddenly felt a wave of fear coming from the bottom of his heart. He quickly used the unskilled "Chasing the Sun and Enlightenment of the Moon" to avoid unknown dangers, but he never thought that the danger came from his feet.

I felt an orange light flashing in front of me, and half of the calves of the mulberry neck were directly flattened, and blood overflowed from the cross section. The deep red blood soaked in the black crane flask, making the black become deeper and darker.

Seeing Sang Xiangliang wailing with pain on his face, Sang Xiangyi was about to come forward to provide assistance, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart. He immediately gave up the head of state's plan. He was shocked, his expression became a little crazy, and he ran wildly.

"Run! Run as far as I can, run as far as I can! My safety is the first priority! As for the others, Hong Hao and Sang Xiangliang, they combined, they are not as important as my finger!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Sang Xiangyi gave up his twin brother and the inner brother who had been taking care of them.

"In order to save your life, you can abandon your siblings without hesitation. Brothers of Sang, should I say you are too disappointed to me, or never disappoint me?"

Chen Shaobai shook his head, while controlling the skeleton in front of him with ease, twisting his fingers, secretly using secret techniques to control the sword.

To him, one mind and two uses, is simple as eating and drinking water now.

The Haocao sword burst out an orange light in the air, and flew over low altitude. Sang Xiangyi immediately followed his brother's dust. The slightly different thing was that his feet were broken.

Cutting off one foot will lead to the loss of balance in the body and the combat power will drop by more than 80%, not to mention that both feet will be cut off and all movement power will be lost?

But even though he lost all hope of moving forward, Sang Xiangyi still refused to give up his life. He endured the pain and roared at Hong Hao beside him with a ferocious expression: "Senior Brother Hong, save me, come and save me!"

At this time, Sang Xiangliang limped and dragged his legs, struggling under a skeleton corpse, and would die at all times. When he saw his brother's method, his eyes lit up and he shouted to Hong Hao without being outdone: "Don't worry about him! Save me!"

"Don't worry about him! I promise you a wealthy family and a full house of jewelry!"

"I promise you countless beautiful girls!"

The ugly appearance of the two brothers was fully revealed, and even the skeletons who had lost their self and intelligence seemed to have curled up their mouths and mocked them jokingly and silently.

But Hong Hao had no time to take care of them? He felt a fatal crisis hit and forced his magic power to activate. A cloud of blue with reality immediately appeared under his feet, and his body instantly dissipated. When he appeared again, he was already twenty feet away.

This is the "Taibai Qingyun Jue", one of the seven secret scripts of the Qingxuan Inner Sect.

The orange light flashed, and the flying sword broke through the air.

Feeling a pain on his face, Hong Hao wiped his cheeks, and found that his hands were covered with scarlet and his eyes were full of horror. He could become an inner disciple. He was much smarter than the Sang brothers. After the previous and the consequences were connected, he immediately reacted. He flashed several times, held the sword in both hands, and shouted to clasp his fists in Chen Shaobai's direction and performed a complex etiquette.

Give up! Suppose! Allegiance!

There are many understandings of this etiquette, but it is nothing more than these three meanings.

The heroic Cao turned into flowing sand and returned to his purple eyes. Chen Shaobai held the sword to kill the enemy, completely ignoring his performance, as if he had just cut the feet of two people, and he was not taking action. The situation in the field was chaotic, hundreds of people entered the battle group, and the killing spirit was too late to take care of themselves, and no one noticed it.

Without three breaths, the Sang brothers were both beheaded by the skeleton warriors.

Although Chen Shaobai wanted to completely silence Hong Hao, at the speed of the opponent's explosion, unless his three swords were used together, it would be impossible to kill someone to silence him. But if Chi Xiao, Yuchang, and Haocao's three swords were used together, his identity would be exposed immediately. Even if the field was chaotic, someone could recognize it.

He was not the one who was a disciple of his fellow disciples in the war, but even ordinary inner disciples could not afford it.

"If you offend me, I will come to my house to apologize another day!" Hong Hao's steps were intertwined, and the sky was shining, and he quickly disappeared on the battlefield.

Strictly speaking, Taibai Qingyun Art is not a body technique, but a complete set of secret records of practice. Even so, the speed of Hong Hao's explosion at this moment is not something that Chen Shaobai and others who have not refined their magic power can reach.

Most of them can force them back like a broken dog, relying on swordsmanship.

"The magic weapon, flying sword, as fast as a rainbow! This should be the top-grade magic weapon that carved eight [speed] magic arrays! This pure ultimate refining weapon is valuable and difficult to deal with!" Chen Shaobai's actions could be hidden from others, but they could not hide from the two companions who knew the roots and the truth. Zhou Jinyu's face was shocked. The long sword in his hand trembled, exerted his full strength, and shook the skeleton in front of him.

Top-grade magic weapon?

Chen Shaobai smiled but said nothing, and wiped the two swords to destroy the enemy in front of him.

"Before the spirit changes extremely and we can practice magic power, the best thing we can use. Anything we can do is priceless. In the Great Yan Dynasty, countless officials in the border areas were willing to exchange for the territorial tax power, and to the imperial city, which may even lead the emperor to sell official positions and titles, just to exchange for one." Wu Muqin was also surprised.

Who doesn’t have some little secrets when they go out? It is because of mutual respect for secrets and trump cards that the three of them have always maintained their current friendly relationship. Seeing that Chen Shaobai had no intention of giving an initiative to explain, they did not ask.

"The rotten water in the yellow spring is gone."

Chen Shaobai noticed keenly that the extremely corrosive clear yellow flowing water no longer appeared, and the surrounding skeleton warriors gradually decreased. After losing dozens of people, the chaotic situation in the field showed a slight tendency to curb.

"I guess the battle between Zuo Xunqiu and Senior Brother Xingyu has reached a critical moment. He can't make any move." Zhou Jinyu held the magic sword in his hand and shattered the seventh vertebra of the skeleton in front of him with one sword, causing his corpse to separate, and he still had the spare energy to analyze.

"One person can cause such great fear. If the opponent is not our disciples of the Immortal Sect, I am afraid that Zuo Xunqiu can harm a state by himself! This is the power of the inner magical powers and secret techniques!" Wu Muqin turned into a flame like a ball of flame, licking the skeleton corpse in front of him. Every time he jumped, a handful of bone powder would splash.

"Do you really think Zuo Xunqiu will come alone? If I guess correctly, his sect mission should be similar to Senior Brother Xingyu."

Chen Shaobai's words shocked the two of them, so they looked around.

They discovered nothing except the endless sea and the moving volcano.

As the battle became more intense, the Qingxuan Sect members became much smarter, and each of them quickly formed a battle squad, and the chance of saving their lives increased a lot. Those who are still single are either stubborn fools or strong people with full confidence in their own strength.

Losing the support of the rotten water of the Yellow Springs, the skeletons on the battlefield were quickly cleaned up. Before everyone could have time to be sad or happy, a black fog rolled down from the distant volcano.

Looking into the distance, they had excellent eyesight and soon discovered that a disciple of the Huangquan Sect who was riding in the black Luosha Mountain-crossing beast came into view. As they approached quickly, even the hideous bloodthirsty look on the other person's face could be seen clearly.

The black fog was clearly formed by the blood and sweat evaporated by the black mountain-crossing beasts!

Riding on a BMW to sprint from the high ground will give these outer disciples of the Huangquan Sect a great speed and strength. In the face of such absolute speed and strength, all skills are paper tigers, and they will be rotten with one stab.

Just like in the secular battlefield, as long as the cavalry has enough tactical sprint distance, it can almost crush and massacre the enemy one-sidedly. Moreover, the outer disciples of the Huangquan Sect are all masters and strong men at the level of swordsmanship. They hold swords, even more impactful and lethal than secular heavy-armed cavalry holding the Azure Dragon Machete.

Although they are disciples of the Immortal Sect, the Qingxuan Sect cannot be used, and they have not refined their spiritual power and cannot cultivate the secret magical powers. In the eyes of these disciples of the Huangquan Sect, they are just mortals with higher strength.

At this moment, escaping everywhere is purely seeking death, and if you want to get on the horse and fight against each other, you can no longer. The speed of Luosha's beasts crossing the mountain travels for two thousand miles a day, and sprinting down from a high place will increase by many times. Such a distance is not enough for them to get on the horse and adjust their direction.

Only one dead end?

Everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to the only inner disciples left in the field, but found that Hong Hao had disappeared. So despair gradually spread, and a fierce and violent aura rose up.

It has to be said that most of the disciples who can enter the Immortal Dao Sect, whether they are princes, nobles, or ordinary people, have their own unique features. Faced with such a situation of dying, they will at least not wait for death, but choose to fight desperately.

"Damn it! Even if I die, I can't let these kids from the Huangquan Sect have a good time!"

The words of a senior brother from the outside almost made Chen Shaobai think he met a fellow villager, but when he saw the other party's blue pupils, he couldn't help but laugh.

The eyes are the window of the soul and the crystal of the soul. Since it has blue pupils, it is impossible for the descendants of Yan and Huang to be the descendants of Yan and Huang.

"Everyone is going to die. It's better to pull two demonic kids into the water than to surrender some people! What's ridiculous about it?"

The emotions of all the senior brothers and sisters seemed to have been released and vented, and they all criticized Chen Shaobai. Although they did not say it clearly, it seemed that Chen Shaobai was the culprit of all this.

Seeing that Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin looked complicated, they seemed to be about to use hidden power to save their lives. Chen Shaobai put the Demon Slaying Sword into the sheath, stretched out his hand and pressed it, indicating that everyone should be restless: "Don't fight hard, let me do it."

After saying that, Chen Shaobai outlined a mysterious pattern under his feet, and he poked out his hand to make a move to pull him out. A deep plow mark appeared on the wet ground, and he himself appeared directly in front of everyone.

The field was quiet, and everything was quiet. Only the sound of the sharp claws of the beasts crossing the mountain were heard from afar, which seemed particularly strange.

"The Sun and the Moon at the Great Realm!"

"It took Wang Ruoyu, the most genius in our Qingxuan Gate in ten years, to reach the realm of great success. It takes more than three years of concentration to achieve it. This talent is less than a year old. How could he practice "Chasing the Sun and Engraving the Moon" to achieve great success?"

It seemed like a thunder that shocked the sky was detonated, and the field was in an uproar.

But Chen Shaobai's next move was like an invisible big hand, squeezing everyone's necks, making their voices stop just as soon as possible.

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