When Zhang Xiaofan reached out and put his hand on Princess Qing Pheasant's back, a pool of warm and sticky blood fell on his palm. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but doubtfully stretched his hand to the west to check Princess Qing Pheasant's injury, but his trembling hand fell on Princess Qing Pheasant's heart. hour. What is clearly visible is a shocking ten centimeter long wound, like a huge crack embedded in the body, from which a large amount of red blood begins to seep out.
Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly tore open his outer robe and tied it in a circle to hold down the wound, hoping to slow down the bleeding. It had some effect, but it only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, and the wound still oozed out a lot of blood.
He was so anxious that he shouted Princess Qingzhi's name loudly and blocked the wound, hoping that Princess Qingzhi would wake up.
At this time, there were two "pop" sounds of falling to the ground. It was Xueyou and Meiji who came in a hurry. They had just seen such a sharp light erupting from the evil god's mouth, and first shot it at Princess Qing Pheasant. They were a little worried and rushed over. Check the situation.
Suddenly, it was seen that Princess Qing Pheasant was lying in Zhang Xiaofan's arms with a pale face. Xue You looked panicked and quickly squatted down, activating the green magic circle at Princess Qing Pheasant's wound. A vast and boundless force of nature continued to flow from the magic circle. He jumped out and quickly repaired the wound on Princess Qing Pheasant's heart.
Zhang Xiaofan saw that Princess Qing Pheasant's wound had begun to recover and was no longer bleeding, and his tense heart finally relaxed. A smile suddenly appeared on his sad face, and his trembling hands no longer had nowhere to rest, just as he was about to kill the evil god.
A weak voice came from behind, and it was Princess Qing Pheasant: "Zhang, Zhang Xiaofan, you have to be careful. The Evil God is an ancient monster that has lived for thousands of years. Don't worry about my injuries. Sister Xueyou is healing me."
Xueyou on the side had a solemn expression, and was about to tell Zhang Xiaofan clearly that Princess Qing Pheasant's injury was not optimistic, but Princess Qing Pheasant shook her head, a smile appeared on her pale cheeks, and signaled Xue You not to say anything.
Zhang Xiaofan seemed to notice their eye contact, and his heart suddenly twitched and hurt. After all, he had been walking around the world for so long, and this was not the first time he had experienced separation between life and death. He knew very well that Princess Qing Pheasant did not want her to worry about her physical condition and waste time. Princess Qing Pheasant Ming was deceiving him, but Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to expose it.
Zhang Xiaofan was shouting in his heart. There was a dull thunder in the sky and a drizzle began to fall. The wind was cold and the rain was even colder. And he clenched his fists with both hands, and he didn't notice that his nails dug into his flesh due to excessive force. He just said softly: "Qing Pheasant, wait for me."
Zhang Xiaofan's face was filled with anger. He jumped up and stood in the air. His eyes were staring at the evil god not far away with cold hatred. True energy was bursting out from his body, as if he was summoning something.
And in Qingyun Mountain Huanyue Cave, an ancient sword standing in the center of the altar seemed to be summoned. It seemed to have spirituality and slowly rose up, passing through layers of illusions. When it passed over Qingyun Mountain, seven peaks dazzled at the same time. The colorful rays of light followed Zhu Xian as he tore open the sky and broke through the air. The speed was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were left talking and looking up at the sky in surprise.
Lin Jingyu, who was cleaning the ancestor's ancestral hall in the distance, also raised his head in confusion, looked up at the ancient sword that looked down on all living beings, and asked, "Is it Xiaofan!?"
On Dazhu Peak, Song Daren and Wenmin were paying homage to the graves of their master, Tian Buyi, and his wife, Suru, when they saw a brilliant light drawn in the sky.
On their way to Huqi Mountain, the two of them looked at each other and relied on each other. At the same time, they remembered the ancient sword that killed the immortal in the battle between good and evil many years ago, and they defeated the ghost king's red giant spear. Now seeing Zhu Xian's dazzling light again, Lao Qi must have encountered a very difficult enemy.
Wen Min stood close to Song Daren's clothes, with a depressed expression on his face, and said worriedly, "I wonder if Junior Sister Xueqi has encountered a strong enemy in Huqi Mountain."
Song Daren stretched out his hand to touch Wen Min's slender jade shoulder, glanced firmly at the grave of his master Tian Buyi, then turned his gaze to Wen Min, and said softly: "Don't worry, Lao Qi has the Immortal Killing Sword to defend himself. If even he can't destroy the enemy, I’m afraid there will be chaos in the world.”
Wen Min just nodded silently, leaning her slender body closer to Song Daren's broad chest. The two of them looked up at the direction where Zhu Xian's light disappeared, praying that they were safe.
The Evil God looked confused, glanced at the sudden appearance of a man in black, and three huge heads, and said in shock: "You are the first to be immortalized by my Evil God's light!"
But the next moment, the sky was suddenly filled with colorful rays of light, followed by an ancient sword that looked like jade, but not jade, or iron but not iron, with seven streaks of colored light, flying past, and everyone was dropped from the sky by the exquisite and unparalleled sword. Attracted by the colorful light of sword energy.
The heads of those who are in the right path are shaking. It seems that someone recognizes that this is the sword "Zhu Xian" of Qingyunmen Town. Unexpectedly, today we will see the legendary and unparalleled famous sword in the world again.
When the Zhu Xian Sword appeared, the magic weapon of the righteous man on the field trembled unknowingly, as if surrendering, feeling ashamed of himself. Even the Tianya in Lu Xueqi's hand suddenly became restless, as if unwilling to be outdone, she was resisting, her eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at the black figure in the distance rather gently.
Zhang Xiaofan mobilized the vast zhenqi in his body, and the ancient sword shot out at high speed, like a psychic, slowly flew into Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
Zhang Xiaofan pointed his sword towards the sky, and suddenly there was a strong wind and loud thunder, as if the entire sky was torn apart. The seven colored lights were like dragons, circling in the void for several times and slowly gathered together and merged into the Zhuxian Sword.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi was so radiant that it suddenly illuminated the entire sky. The evil god seemed to feel the immortal power of the ancient sword that looked down upon the world, which made him fearful. He was about to turn around and flee from this place; but when he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaofan Carrying endless anger, a sword struck down the huge body of the evil god.
The Immortal Killing Sword was powerful and powerful. It just lightly chopped down the huge body of the Evil God, which he prided himself on being hard and indestructible. In an instant, it was split into two, and the blood was like spilled ink, and the smell was extremely fishy.
But Zhang Xiaofan did not stop the sword, but cut the evil god's huge body into eight pieces, especially at the heart, swinging the Xiwu Sword at least, and then stopped the Immortal Killing Sword with peace of mind.
Before the righteous man could react, the evil god disappeared in an instant, and the whole place was silent.
Zhang Xiaofan was panting, raised his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword disappeared, then turned around and landed quickly next to Princess Qing Pheasant.
Xiaohuan was very worried about whether her elder brother Zhang Xiaofan had been harmed, so she stretched out her hand to pull on Yiyi Xian's clothes, and immediately urged her grandfather Yiyi Xian to use the Earth Escape Technique and hurry over to take a look.
Zhou Yixian was still intoxicated by the sharp edge of the Zhuxian Sword. When he saw Xiaohuan tugging at his clothes impatiently, he couldn't refuse. After all, he was his granddaughter. He had no choice but to accept his fate, bite the bullet, calculate the correct position, raise a yellow talisman in his hand, and chant a spell. The yellow talisman flashed with dazzling light and appeared near Zhang Xiaofan in the blink of an eye.
