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When Yun He flew out of the passage, he found that the fight outside was not over yet.

only.

His refining corpse, which was made with Ancestor Ji Huan, had already become dilapidated. If it weren't for the death order he left behind when he left, the refining corpse would have bitten Sang Wu to prevent him from getting away. He and Tianzhi Gu will have more troubles.

As for saying.

Youlan layman had already escaped long ago because his body was destroyed.

Although Taoist Fushan's body was not destroyed, it was still very much the same. Yun He did not find any trace of him when he came out, and he had probably already escaped.

Originally, in this situation, Yunhe thought that everyone would have run away, but when he came out, he found that the Purple-clothed True Monarch was still fighting with Sang Xun and Sang Wan.

Speaking of which, the Purple-clothed True Monarch was indeed powerful. He faced two mid-level fourth-level Yuan clan monks at the same time, and actually fought fiercely to this moment.

But at this time, the Purple-clothed True Monarch was in extremely bad condition. The hand holding the sword kept dripping with red blood. His face was also very pale, but his eyes were still sharp. He showed no intention of flinching when facing the two of them, and even fought. Still full of meaning.

On the other hand, Sang Xun and Sang Wan, who were opposite, looked at the Purple-clothed True Monarch with obvious fear and a bit of bad luck.

"Is this woman crazy?" Sang Wan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

It was obvious that the woman opposite them was in a much worse condition than them, but she was getting crazier and crazier as they fought.

And her sword was also very perverted. The weaker she was, the sharper the sword became, making them more uncomfortable.

"She is at the end of her strength." Sang Xun held the ax in his arms and his chest heaved violently. After a pause, he continued:

"With the way she fights, I'm afraid she won't even be able to escape by then."

As he spoke, his eyes became more fierce and ferocious.

"No matter what, I will kill this person today!"

Those human monks all ran faster than anyone else. They could not tell whether the mission was successful or not, but as long as they killed this woman, it would be regarded as a meritorious service.

hum-

The Purple-clothed True Lord, who was clearly in a precarious position, took action first. The rapier in his hand buzzed, and at the same time, countless sword auras suddenly emerged.

Refining the sword into silk!

The expressions of Sang Wan and Sang Xun changed at the same time.

This woman is really desperate!

In her current state, she probably wouldn't have much mana left after using this move.

"I'm standing in the way, but you kill her!"

Sang Xun shouted low, holding the handle of the ax with both hands, and swung the huge ax vigorously, blocking most of the sword energy from the axe, but kept shooting out sparks and gold and iron. The sound of collision.

Under Sang Xun's protection, Sang Wan's body quietly disappeared into the black mist.

Ziyi Zhenjun's eyes were indifferent, but she could also feel her current state. Even after fighting with the two people on the opposite side for a long time, she had gradually figured out their tactics. Seeing this situation, she understood that Sang Wan was lurking again and preparing for a sneak attack. .

"Ah."

She could actually still chuckle at this moment.

He raised his hand and threw it, and the flying sword in his hand flew out like a silver bolt.

"broken!"

ka ka ka-

Her magical flying sword actually had fine cracks on it, which turned into countless fragments of different sizes and shot out.

Blood oozed from the corners of Ziyi Zhenjun's mouth.

A self-shattering magic weapon is almost the same as a self-destructing magic weapon. This is definitely a huge harm to her.

But even so, she still drove all the flying sword fragments to fly towards Sang Xun.

Her goals are also clear.

Didn't Sang Wan want to kill her?

Then kill her!

And her goal is Sang Xun!

She couldn't run away in this situation, so she simply changed it.

Not only is she in poor condition now, but neither of the two people on the opposite side are in good condition. She is now turning the broken sword into sword thread, which is more powerful than ever.

Feeling the broken flying sword, Sang Xun looked horrified.

"Crazy! So crazy!"

He jerked back wildly, swinging his ax at the same time.

However, this time the sword thread was transformed from the broken sword, not the sword energy, so it was not so easy to stop.

After a few rounds, he no longer knew how to wield an axe.

Sang Wan, who also saw this scene, saw that Ziyi Zhenjun gave up his defense and attacked Sang Xun, so he had to set off immediately to kill Ziyi Zhenjun.

Facing her sharp edge, the Purple-clothed True Lord smiled again.

"kill!"

puff-

Countless lines of blood shot out from Sang Xun's body, and his flesh and blood were instantly crushed into powder.

But Sang Wan also came to Sang Wan.

In her eyes.

Only True Lord Ziyi gave up resistance.

"Crazy bitch."

suddenly.

A helpless voice reached her ears.

next second.

A small earth-colored shield suddenly appeared, blocking Sang Wan's dagger.

boom! !

A dull sound.

"Fourth-level high-quality magic weapon!"

Sang Wan exclaimed.

Immediately after seeing a golden sword light coming, Sang Wan quickly raised her dagger to block it.

Clang! !

Immediately afterwards, the cold air came, and Sang Wan had to get out of the way.

Yun He, on the other hand, fluttered his ice phoenix wings and flew by in the blink of an eye, leading the Purple-clothed True Monarch to flee the hall directly.

"Lingya is dead, your 'Elder Hua' killed him."

Leaving these words behind, he ran away quickly without looking back.

Hear this.

Sang Wan quickly stopped her movements, her face full of disbelief. After taking a look at the direction Yun He and the two were fleeing, she turned around and rushed towards the passage.

Along with it, there was Sang Wu who finally defeated the corpse refining, and Sang Xun whose body dissipated and only the weak soul infant remained.

"Crazy woman."

Looking down at the extremely weak Ziyi Zhenjun in his arms, Yun He's mouth twitched.

If it weren't for Wuxiang Sword Lord's sake, and Sang Wan and Sang Xun were in bad condition, he wouldn't have saved people.

"How's it going?"

The Purple-clothed True Monarch was not completely unconscious. When she saw Yun He who was just her, she asked in a weak voice.

Can she really not escape like the layman Youlan and Taoist Fushan?

Naturally not.

But if she leaves, then Yun He will have to face all the Yuan clan monks. Not only will their mission be unable to be completed, but Yun He will also find it difficult to survive.

It was her self-recognized responsibility to hold down two mid-level fourth-level Abyss monks without leaving.

"It's okay." Yun He replied calmly.

Human monks are scheming, sweet-talking and sword-wielding. This is what many foreign races think of the human race. In fact, this is indeed the case.

But there are no absolutes. There will always be a few "upright and upright" people among human monks, and True Monarch Ziyi is such a person.

Yun He couldn't become such a person, but that didn't stop him from admiring such people.