My brother is too strong.

The sword light suddenly descended from the sky, covering Tan Ling and Shi Ji.

Tan Ling was overjoyed. Was that bastard finally going to make a move?

However, she was stunned when she saw the person who made the move.

The other party was a woman she had never seen before.

She was wearing a white long dress and a veil, but it still couldn't hide her peerless beauty.

Who is she?

Why did she help me?

And looking at the other party's white skin and graceful figure, it was obviously a human race, not a saint race.

When Tan Ling saw this person, her face sank, "You dare to come out?"

"Don't you take my holy land seriously?"

"You are too arrogant!" Shi Ji also shouted, "You dare to come out when being hunted by the second saint?"

The woman in white fell from the sky, her white clothes fluttering, like a fairy.

Whether it was Tan Ling, Xiang Sixian, or Shi Ji, they all looked envious and even jealous.

The three of them were women, but they had to admit that the woman in front of them was more beautiful and more elegant than them.

This is a real beauty.

"Who are you?" This question made everyone present very curious.

In the sky, Lu Shaoqing slapped his forehead.

"Another acquaintance!"

"What? Are these girls here to play mahjong?"

"My master's wife said that Senior Sister Xia Yu was missing. It turns out that she ran to the demon world."

The person who came was none other than Xia Yu.

After not seeing her for a long time, Xia Yu not only reached the middle stage of the refining void, but also seemed to become more beautiful.

She stood there quietly, without saying a word, but she felt ashamed.

Shi Liao was even more fascinated.

Such a beautiful woman, he, a direct disciple of the holy land, also saw it for the first time.

He was fascinated at first sight.

Shi Ji was so angry that she rushed to her brother and slapped him, "Wake up!"

Really, it's too embarrassing for the sister.

Tan Ling pointed at Xia Yu and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Xia Yu opened her red lips slightly, her voice was cold and pleasant, "Your enemy of the Holy Land."

"Hmph," Tan Ling was unhappy, "You dare to go against the Holy Land, I think you are tired of living."

Shi Ji also said loudly, "You can't escape, once the Second Holy Son knows you are here, he will definitely come to kill you."

"The Second Holy Son?" Xia Yu said softly, "He can't do anything to me."

The tone was indifferent, without a trace of fluctuation, and he didn't take the Second Holy Son seriously.

Xia Yu's words made Tan Ling, Shi Ji, and Shi Liao's faces change.

They didn't know this news.

Thinking of the dispatch of the Zijia Holy Guards, they already believed it in their hearts.

"Well!" Tan Ling held the long zither in her hand, her eyes turned cold, "I'll meet you."

"I will never let go of anyone who dares to be an enemy of the Holy Land!"

"Come on!" Xia Yu pointed her long sword, "I want to see how strong the disciples of the Holy Land are."

Xia Yu didn't like fighting, but the actions of the demons made her angry.

Not only did they ambush her, but they also implicated her uncle, and they were mean and bullied the few.

She came to the demon world unexpectedly, so she naturally had to go against the Holy Land.

If she couldn't beat the Holy Land, she had to disgust the Holy Land.

Fairies also have tempers.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Kill!"

Tan Ling plucked the strings of the zither, and the invisible power turned into sound waves and spread.

Xia Yu waved her long sword, and the sword intent spread. It seemed that a vortex was swirling between heaven and earth, one after another, constantly swallowing the surroundings.

"Hmph!" Xiang Sixian said coldly, "You dare to show off your mere sword intent?"

"Bang!"

The two forces collided, and both of them couldn't help but retreat.

Xia Yu took a step back, and her expression didn't change.

But Tan Ling's expression changed, and she took a step back, two steps, and her face turned red on the last step, and she stopped abruptly.

Lu Shaoqing watched from the sky, pinched his chin, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Xia Yu and Miss Tan Ling are about the same, but Miss Tan Ling has consumed a lot."

In the distance, Shi Ji and Shi Liao's expressions changed.

Tan Ling is no match.

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die showed joy on their faces.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Now, the two of them are finally saved.

"Let's go together!" Shi Ji said to Shi Liao, "Defeat them both, and then we'll go help Sister Ling."

Shi Liao nodded and attacked again.

The battle started again, and different spiritual powers collided, setting off waves of storms.

Rumbling explosions continued to sound, and countless dust flew.

Six masters of the Refining Void Stage were fighting, and the area within a radius of tens of millions of miles was hit hard.

The earth broke and the sky shook.

Whether it was the people brought by Xiang Sixian or the Saint and others, they had to retreat far away.

The battle between Tan Ling and Xia Yu determined the final winner.

Shi Ji and Shi Liao wanted to defeat Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die as soon as possible, and thenGo to help Tan Ling.

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die also knew that if they didn't try their best to stop Shi Ji and Shi Liao, they would lose.

Therefore, although the battle between the four was fierce, no one could take advantage. Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were almost gritting their teeth to persist, and would not retreat even if they died.

Tan Ling was getting more and more frightened.

Xia Yu put more and more pressure on her, and her condition gradually became worse.

After hundreds of rounds, Tan Ling had already felt the fatigue coming from her body.

"Hu, hu..."

Suddenly!

"Puff!"

Tan Ling couldn't dodge, and a flash of sword light passed by, leaving a wound on her shoulder.

Although it was not serious, the signal was already very obvious.

She was not Xia Yu's opponent. If she continued to fight, she would definitely lose.

"Damn it!"

Tan Ling was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

The plan this time was to target Xiang Sixian and his group. With three people in the Refining Void Stage, it was a sure win.

She never expected that Xia Yu would show up halfway and disrupt her plan.

The battle continued, and when Tan Ling became more and more anxious and difficult, Xia Yu suddenly stopped and put away his sword.

A cold and pleasant voice fell into Tan Ling's ears, "How about this?"

"What do you want to do?" Tan Ling glared at Xia Yu.

"You retreat, we leave, and both sides stop fighting."

"Dream on!" Tan Ling certainly disagreed, "Who are you?"

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Xia Yu's voice sounded, and a sword fell, the light was dazzling...