The demon witch is her white moonlight

The dark clouds enveloped the main peak of the Sword God Sect in an instant.

In the cloud layer, thunder rumbled continuously, and there were golden and blue lightning crackling and crackling, and they were annihilated in an instant.

Under the sky, the golden sword formation imprisoned the bewildered beings on the sword-questioning platform.

Not all the people sat still and waited to die, but the accident happened so suddenly that by the time they came back to their senses, many people were already lying on the ground.

At the very beginning, the sound of the sword attracted everyone's attention. The Junlan Sword in Le Xiaoyi's hand was shining with an unprecedented red golden brilliance. He swung the sword horizontally, and his invisible sharpness streaked across the void. Caught off guard, they slit their throats.

Golden lightning lingered around the sword mountain, and climbed up Le Xiaoyi's arm along with the sword-holding hand, tangled and entangled, baring its teeth and claws.

The elders of the Sword God Sect were divided into two distinct groups, Liu Qingfeng and Xuan He had to take care of Yue Qingju's disciples, and people from all major forces had no time for themselves.

When Le Xiaoyi stood in front of Ji Yuxuan holding the Jun Lan sword, those who knew her and those who didn't know her all remembered the news from Qianzhou half a year ago.

At that time, even if they heard the original rumors, no one chose to believe it.

Until they saw it with their own eyes.

Ji Yuxuan looked at Le Xiaoyi's slender back, the shoulder line sliding down the loose skirt was not at all thick.

Compared with the last time we met in Xizhou, Le Xiaoyi was a little thinner again. She held the Junlan sword tightly, and the blurred figures in the pictures that flashed through her mind in pain all had a clear face.

Ji Yuxuan's heart trembled.

Le Xiaoyi turned his head and said something to her, and then she flew out, and was involved in the thunderous storm with a chic posture that Ji Yuxuan had never seen before.

Obviously her cultivation base is not high, and she is like a flat boat in the roaring waves in this chaos, but Ji Yuxuan can see the courage to ride the wind and waves and the determination to move forward from her thin back.

That is a person who is worth relying on.

Ji Yuxuan took a deep breath, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

——I have something to tell you later.

What to do, she couldn't wait.

The tip of the sword pierced the ground of the white jade, and Ji Yuxuan sighed helplessly as she looked at the people who were approaching her not far away.

Unexpectedly, it was Le Xiaoyi who stole the show in the end.

A ray of red light extended from Ji Yuxuan's feet, like fire and wind, the temperature of the ground rose rapidly, and cracks opened one after another.

The people rushing over couldn't see what Ji Yuxuan was doing, but the roaring phoenix flames burst at their feet, not only were their feet scalded by the flames, but even the air was on fire.

The sword in Ji Yuxuan's hand was burnt dark red by the high temperature.

The people on the sword-asking stage seemed to hear a phoenix cry, and seemed to see a phoenix shadow.

An acupoint master stopped Ji Yuxuan, but the moment those golden eyes looked at him, his soul trembled, and the lofty and noble aura pressed against his chest, almost making him bow down.

Ji Yuxuan walked towards him step by step.

Compared with Le Xiaoyi who comes and goes like the wind, Ji Yuxuan's every move is calm and elegant enough.

She raised her sword and looked around, her deep and sentimental peach eyes were a little more dangerous and fatal, but there was a smile on the corner of her lips: "You all come together."

It's also good for a quick fight.

Venerable Jinghua once again resisted the evil sword of the second sixth grade, and all the blood that spattered was swallowed by the evil sword. The evil sword swallowed not only blood, but also vitality.

The sharp blade of the sword broke through the protective body and fell on him. The moment the skin was torn apart, a ray of vitality that could not be ignored was drawn out from the wound.

If it continues like this, the evil sword will be unstoppable, and the Sword God Sect will probably be devastated.

While pondering, there was another squeak, and the blade cut open his sleeve, almost leaving another wound.

Yuchi Hongyi fought more and more madly, it seemed that his mind was affected by the evil sword, his eyes were scarlet, and his moves became faster and faster.

While attacking wildly, Yuchi Hongyi looked up to the sky and laughed like a madman.

He had foreseen the outcome of this battle.

The Yuchi family won a big victory, and he who took over the sixth-grade treasure became the biggest winner.

"So what about the Penglai Wonderland?" Yuchi Hongyi stabbed with a sword, looking crazy, "The sixth-grade magic weapon in the palm of your hand, your island master comes in person, what can you do to me?!"

Venerable Jinghua's complexion became more and more serious. His five fingers turned into claws, and he clasped the tip of the evil sword.

However, the sharpness of the evil sword broke through his defense, and the sharpness penetrated into the palm of his hand, and it was too late for Jinghua to retreat.

Yuchi Hongyi pushed the evil sword hard, and pierced his palm with a hissing sound. The blood overflowing from the wound flowed along the blood groove on the sword body, and the blood-drinking sword made a cheerful sword cry, getting closer and closer to the sixth grade.

Jinghua's pressure increased greatly, and he threw away the evil sword with all his strength. The vitality and longevity in his body quickly disappeared, making him look much older in an instant.

At this moment, there was thunder, and golden sword light descended from the sky. The Jun Lan sword slashed on the blade of the evil sword, and there was a sharp tremor. Open a gap.

Le Xiaoyi's internal Qi was shaken, and his cultivation broke through the Bone Origin Realm under the fierce and turbulent environment.

The two swords collided, and Le Xiaoyi's palms hurt, and a murderous killing intent came to his face.

She endured the sweetness in her throat, and did not stop after landing, she spun her toes, and slashed at Yuchi Hongyi with a sword.

Even if her physical body is not as vulnerable as it used to be after repeated tempering, Cole Xiaoyi's cultivation base is several realms behind Yuchi Hongyi's. Even with the sixth-grade Junlan sword in hand, it cannot make up for the rigidity gap .

She didn't have much time, only enough for three swords.

The first sword, with a ding sound, the evil sword shook away, a crack appeared on Yuchi Hongyi's crazy expression, and the shock that could not be concealed in his scarlet eyes.

Ji Yuxuan cut off the head of the person blocking the way, and looked sideways at Le Xiaoyi's back from afar.

Everyone stopped their hands unanimously, and countless eyes gathered here, and the blazing golden-red light on Jun Lan Sword became brighter and brighter.

Venerable Jinghua stared blankly at the thin figure who broke into the battle circle. When he saw Le Xiaoyi's cultivation level, Jinghua, who had seen countless heaven's favored sons, showed an expression of disbelief.

The second sword, Junlan Sword swept across, and a small gap appeared on the blade of the evil sword.

Yuchi Hongyi was pushed back ten steps by the sudden force, the hand holding the sword was stiff and numb, and clusters of electric current wrapped around his wrist, almost making him unable to hold the sword in his hand steadily.

The horrified gazes around the Sword Asking Stage became inconceivable, He Yunlu subconsciously clutched the clothes on her chest, her heart was beating like a runaway horse, and she ran faster and faster, but she was in a completely different mood from before.

The people watching the battle couldn't help holding their breath, except for the sound of thunder, no one made a sound.

The third sword, the evil sword was broken at the waist, a hideous sword mark stretched from Yuchi Hongyi's left shoulder to the right waist, all internal organs were shattered into pieces by the raging sword energy, overflowing from the torn wound .

He moved his throat, but before he could make a sound, blood gushed out first.

The broken sword flew out obliquely, circling and inserted into the white jade field behind Le Xiaoyi.

A bang of thunder fell in the sky, splitting Lieutenant Chi Hongyi, connecting his flesh and blood with the ground under his feet.

Even so, Yuchi Hongyi still did not die, the shock in those scarlet eyes had faded, and turned into a deeper, bottomless silence.

Le Xiaoyi's hand holding the sword was trembling, and when the last sword fell, she lost her strength.

She destroyed the blood-devouring evil sword and seriously injured Yuchi Hongyi, but she herself was not much better.

These three swords burned all the true qi in her body, resisting the sword qi of the Junlan sword with her body, every piece of flesh and every bone in her body hurt.

She still gritted her teeth and lifted the sword, pointing the tip at Yuchi Hongyi.

"Yuchi Hongyi." Le Xiaoyi read out his name, pressed his trembling sword against the throat of the dying man, and gritted his teeth, "You killed my father, murdered my mother, designed Uncle Qi, and forced me to hide my name. You have killed so many innocent people, the debt owed by your Yuchi clan..."

They also persecuted Xiaoxuan.

Le Xiaoyi took a deep breath: "You only have one life, so it's not clear."

She is inseparable from the Yuchi family, as long as she is still alive, sooner or later, Yuchi will be expelled from the history books.

Before this, Le Xiaoyi never knew that she could make such a decisive thing.

After Le Xiaoyi's words fell, Yuchi Hongyi's lips trembled, and the other half of the evil sword fell from his hand, and fell to the ground with a clang.

His feet had melted into charcoal and touched the ground, and he just stood there, dying with regret.

The silence lasted for a few breaths, Yuchi's people were the first to react, and several black shadows rushed towards Le Xiaoyi from all directions.

They can all see that Le Xiaoyi is at the end of the road, and now is the best time to kill her.

An unprecedented crisis enveloped the hearts of the Yuchi family, the evil sword broke, and Yuchi Hongyi died. In this sword casting ceremony, most of Yuchi's plans have been destroyed.

This junior who can use the Junlan Sword to kill Yuchi Hongyi with a mere Bone Origin Realm cultivation level will be a great threat.

The crisis must be completely eliminated before she grows up.

Therefore, Le Xiaoyi must die.

Several masters attacked Le Xiaoyi from all directions.

Qi Jianxin and Venerable Jinghua reacted immediately, and Liu Qingfeng, Xuan He and others also blocked the way one after another. In the chaos, there was a fish that slipped through the net.

Le Xiaoyi couldn't move, and could only watch helplessly as the Yuchi master at the alchemy level rushed towards her like a gust of wind, and slapped her heavenly spirit with a palm.

She smelled death, but she wasn't afraid at all.

In an instant, the red lotus bloomed, and the blazing flame turned into a phoenix with its wings spread out.

The last came first, and there was a bang, and a little bit of starlight scattered under the sky.

There are no bones left for the masters of the alchemy realm.

Le Xiaoyi was pushed away by the turbulent air waves, and fell into a soft embrace before landing.

Looking up, Ji Yuxuan's eyes were filled with golden red irises, spreading out layer by layer, it was a familiar look that moved her heart.

She let out a long breath, and buried her head sideways in Ji Yuxuan's arms.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep."