A knife pierced the young man, and the tip of the knife was exposed from his chest, stained with blood.

"Quick!" Ling Xiaojie held the handle of the knife behind the young man and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Ling Xi gritted her teeth and stood up to resist the young man's sword, summoned a short sword to stab the young man's throat. Everything was over, Ling Xi gasped heavily, tore off her sleeves, exposed the Qilin pattern on her left arm, wrapped the wound on her shoulder, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiang.

"What's going on?" Ling Xiaozhe looked around, looking weak, holding the wall and asking.

Ling Xi did not respond and bent down and helped Zuo Yitang up who was dying. Zuo Yitang held Ling Xi's wrist tightly and pinched him to the point of pain. "Help me take revenge."

"who?"

"Prince."

Zuo Yitang's breath gradually weakened, and he did not let go of his hand until he died. Ling Xi closed Zuo Yitang's eyes, spread his hand open, and walked alone outside the Helou.

Ling Xiaozhe followed Ling Xi, and just opened her mouth to continue asking, Ling Xi said without looking back: "Nothing happened, nothing is happening, don't worry about anything, walk out of here alive."

The blood seeping out of the sleeve dyed Ling Xi's left wrist red. Ling Xiaozhi turned around and looked at the long pavilion, lowered his head and left step by step.

Outside the Helou, Yuanwei led everyone in Longwu Pavilion to arrive. The prefect was leading the soldiers to confront the people in Helou, but Yuan Kang, Bai Yu and others were not seen.

"Where is Yuan Kang?" Yuan Wei shouted, looking coldly at the group of dead soldiers in the building.

The prefect turned around and showed a meaningful smile to Yuanwei. Thousands of soldiers pointed their fingers at them and surrounded Yuanwei and others.

Yuanwei narrowed his eyes and put his hands on the hilt.

"Sorry, Lord Yuanwei, please stay here first." The prefect revealed the waist sign of Helou from his waist. It turned out that he had always been a spy from Helou. Helou had secretly controlled the entire prefecture, and even the officials were his people.

The people from Longwu Pavilion nervously drew their swords and surrounded the Yuanwei. Thousands of soldiers surrounded them, and no matter how strong they were, they were not opponents. What's more, there were dozens of Helou masters who were also in the Spirit Cultivation Realm next to them, staring at them.

"Those who block me will die." Yuanwei's aura of Kanbang's realm was released, and the fear emanating from his heart made the soldiers who only had Mozhi Realm unable to help but take a few steps back and dare not step forward.

"What are you afraid of?! Kill them one person and reward one hundred households, and kill the one who leads it and reward a city!" The prefect loudly encouraged the army. Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, and someone immediately became ready to move.

"Kill!" I don't know who shouted first, and thousands of people rushed up, and even the masters of Helou in the distance all brought their swords forward.

When everyone in Longwu Pavilion was almost desperate, Yuanwei finally took action and drew his sword and slashed out a sword energy.

The sword energy is different from usual, and it contains a terrifying aura inside, which is almost the same as the golden sword energy that Yuan Kang slashed out when he fought with the Qinglong King at that time.

The sword aura flew past the soldiers in a blink of an eye, and hundreds of people turned into ashes, and even the armor turned into residue. The Helou master in the distance could not dodge, and more than a dozen people were caught in it, and they lost their breath with a scream. The sword aura went beyond this, and continued to fly upwards, cutting off half of the spire of the White Tower.

With a loud bang, the movement of the tower spire hitting the ground within several miles, and the smoke and dust radiated were flying dozens of meters high.

Everyone else felt like a basin of cold water was poured, and cold sweat oozed out of their bodies, fleeing from Yuanwei in horror.

The prefect was also frightened and his legs became weak. He quickly grabbed a soldier next to him: "Hurry up, let's go."

The soldiers responded with pale faces, and they didn't even have time to rectify the army, so they left most of the soldiers and rode on their horses and ran away.

Yuan Wei disdained to pay attention to the prefect and took the long sword backwards and walked towards the Baita step by step. Everyone in Longwu Pavilion followed him behind him and approached the dead soldiers of Helou.

The remaining people in Helou were extremely crazy. They knew they were not opponents, but rushed up fearlessly.

Yuan Wei sneered, and then waved his sword again.

The sword energy came out, destroying the remaining Helou and others, and cutting off the white tower in the waist. With the slowly tilting collapse, the dragon vein that symbolized the Tianwu Empire was completely destroyed.

"So what about the dragon vein? Yuankang cares, I don't care. A group of sluts dare to stop me, I really don't know how to live or die."

The ruins of the White Tower hit the ground heavily, shocking.

In the hall under the White Tower, Yuan Kangzheng and Bai Yu and Zhang Qiankun fought together. One against two, not only did they have no disadvantages, but they also vaguely gained the upper hand.

There was a muffled sound from the top of the three of them, and even the entire hall was trembling. The two sides tacitly opened the distance and raised their heads to look up. Some collapsed gravel fell from the top of the hall, and Yuankang stared at the top of the hall in confusion.

Lianhua, who had been watching on the side, changed her face drastically and warned: "No, the white tower has been cut off."

"Who dares?!" Yuan Kang said with a glaring eyes.

The roof of the temple on one side suddenly collapsed, and a pile of gravel fell down.

Ling Xi and Ling Xiaozhe crawled out of the pile of gravel in a panic. They originally wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible, but they didn't expect that as soon as they arrived at the first floor, a knife energy passed over their heads and cut off the entire layer of white towers.

Fortunately, the ground under his feet collapsed, which prevented the two of them from being buried alive in the ruins. Bai Yu stared at Ling Xi with a strange expression, probably because he was surprised why he was not dead.

Ling Xi smiled on her face, put her hand horizontally in front of her neck, stroked it diagonally, and made a gesture to wipe her neck. He had completely broken up with Bai Yu, and was not afraid of Bai Yu doing anything else.

Bai Yu really just snorted coldly, not caring about Guan Lingxi.

"Where is this?" Ling Xiaojie had never been here, so he looked around curiously, and looked at him on the piles of bones on the ground.

"The main hall that suppresses the dragon vein. Those dead bones were slaves used for blood sacrifices back then." Ling Xi gritted his teeth and responded with the increasingly painful cloth strips.

"Ling Xi?" Yuan Kang asked in confusion.

Ling Xi looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Yuantang and Yuancheng are probably dead. You can do it yourself."

Yuan Kang's face turned cold when he heard this and looked at Bai Yu. Bai Yu immediately smiled and said, "Yuan Cheng was killed by this kid. He killed your brother in order to save his brother."

In response to Bai Yu, a sword energy was heard. Bai Yu raised his hand and patted it out and blocked it with the ice wall.

At this time, a figure also jumped from above, and it was Yuanwei and many people from the Dragon Martial Pavilion.

Bai Yu looked ugly when he saw this. Originally, Yuan Kang was the only one, and he was sure to win, but now there was one more person. Even if Lianhua takes action, it would be difficult to decide. Besides, he didn't want to reveal Lianhua's trump card. This is what he used to deal with Zhang Qiankun, the immortal. Once he takes action, he will definitely be prepared.

"Yuanwei? Why did you come?" Yuan Kang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Yuanwei.

"The prefect above is from Helou, and it took some time to deal with him." Yuan Wei responded coldly, pointing at Bai Yu with a knife: "Last time you lied to me, this time I will kill you with my own hands."

"Are you so confident?" As soon as Bai Yu finished speaking, all the people of Longwu Pavilion surrounded them.

Bai Yu was not afraid at all, and his eyes became blood-red for some reason, and his own momentum was constantly breaking through, stacking upwards layer by layer.

"It can be broken through nine stanzas!" Yuan Kang said in a lost voice. Zhang Qiankun was also surprised. He had never heard of such an evil technique that could increase a person's strength so high.

"Hahaha!" Bai Yu laughed and said, "Die."

"Do not to escape." Before Yuan Kang finished speaking, a circle of white ripples radiated from Bai Yu's body. The ripples passed in an instant, freezing all the Longwu Pavilion masters who had no time to retreat into ice sculptures.

Seeing this, Yuankang's eyes turned red and used the Longtang knife to slash at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu actually caught the knife with his bare hands and crushed it, laughing coldly: "Now I can kill you easily. You can't even run away." He coughed up blood as soon as he finished speaking.

Yuanwei immediately said: "Hold him down, his situation should be temporary and backlash."

"Lianhua, do it!" Bai Yu had lost his patience and wanted to fight quickly and resolve the two of them. It was not too late for Zhang Qiankun to kill them in the future.

Zhang Qiankun didn't know Bai Yu's little thoughts, but saw the woman in blue waving her hand and scattering her soul, which made the two of them lose their minds.

Bai Yu took the opportunity to drag the air conditioner to Yuankang and slapped his chest directly.

Yuan Kang barely lifted his sword to block Bai Yu's attack. The Longtang sword also let out a whine, obviously unable to withstand this level of attack.

Bai Yu stared at the Longtang Sword and showed a greedy look, and waved several palms one after another to force Yuan Kang to retreat. Zhang Qiankun, who was standing beside him, also entangled with Yuan Wei. Both sides were evenly matched, and no one could take advantage for a while.

A soul swept over and Ling Xi felt a chill. It must be that Lianhua noticed the two of them who were making soy sauce.

"I didn't expect you to survive." Lianhua said with regret: "It's a pity for a rare genius."

"Run!" Ling Xi shouted at Ling Xiaozheng, turning around and about to run away.

A soul attacked unavoidably. Just when he was about to hit Ling Xi, the unicorn pattern exposed to the air flashed and the soul disappeared.

"Hmm?" Lianhua saw that the soul that attacked Ling Xi disappeared, for some reason, could only issue another attack. Suddenly, another soul that came from somewhere took the opportunity to penetrate her sea of ​​consciousness, making her look dazed, and could only deal with the soul in her mind with all her strength.

"Ling Xi! You can't run away! Now I have interfered with her with my soul, you have to seize the opportunity." Xiao Ling shouted in Ling Xi's mind.

Ling Xi looked in the direction of Lianhua, and she indeed closed her eyes and took back her soul. Ling Xi looked at Ling Xiaojie tacitly. The two of them understood what each other meant without saying much.

The two rushed towards Lianhua together. When they approached, the only soul still left outside of Lianhua attacked the two, preventing them from getting closer.

Ling Xiaojie lowered her head and rushed straight towards the soul, and she wanted to resist. Ling Xi's face became very ugly. Ling Xiaojie didn't know that Lianhua was a master who could break through the realm, and even a random blow could easily destroy him.

Ling Xi quickly activated the Earth-Cracking Divine Ridge, and a stone rose from the land and tripped Ling Xiaozhi. His soul and Ling Xiaozhi rubbed over and turned back to attack Ling Xi.

Ling Xi did not dare to use earthen walls to block it. The soul that could break through the realm could walk through the walls and could not be blocked by ordinary objects at all.

"Changwu? By the way! That dagger!" Ling Xi flashed with a flash of inspiration, and pulled out the dagger and threw it towards his soul.

Although the dagger is the lowest level Dui-level spiritual treasure, it is not an ordinary thing. It barely blocks the soul and is only broken into two pieces.

Lianhua opened her eyes and looked at Ling Xi in panic. She was just cultivating her soul. At this time, her soul was restrained, and she was no different from an ordinary woman. Ling Xi was already close to her and had already held a earth sword in her hand. Her cold eyes made Lianhua feel scared.
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