The demon cultivator of Jiedan shouted loudly, and his pure spiritual power surged out of his body like a storm, forming a giant golden palm. If the two palms were just taken by him, this time it was a way of fighting between cultivators of the same level with their lives. The giant palm was like the essence, and even the texture of the palm was clearly seen; the light ball on Yi Xuan's side was also shrinking, the spiritual power in it was becoming more and more concentrated and solemn, and the huge heavenly power became more and more prominent. Two blood marks were already secreted from the corner of the mouth of Jiedan demon cultivator. Both sides had tried their best. Regardless of the ending, Yi Xuan and the eight men were enough to win against Jiedan monks with their battle formations, but at this moment, only the winning side had a chance to survive.

The light ball was still shrinking, only one foot in size, pressing the Killing Demon Cultivator to the extreme. As long as it doubled, it would be his death. At this critical moment, the Killing Demon Cultivator opened his mouth and spit out the golden elixir of both life and life, merged into the Demon-Slaying God Palm. The giant palm emitted a dazzling golden light again to resist the light ball, stopping its continued tightening trend.

The light ball formed by Zhongyan Sword Pills was not clear, sometimes big and sometimes small, and the golden elixir of the demon cultivator was also flashing wildly. The transformed giant palm was about to touch the top of the demon cultivator's head. The giant palm had been compressed to the size of a millstone. The golden elixir was no longer round and flawless. A trace of tiny cracks began to appear. The demon cultivator looked like he could not hold on. At this moment, the light ball suddenly flashed and destroyed and burst like a bubble. It turned out that the spiritual power of Yi Xuan and others was finally completely exhausted and could no longer provide support for the sword moves.

The demon cultivator of the alchemy opened his mouth and swallowed the golden elixir back into his belly. He immediately spit out a golden blood sword and said with a grim smile: "It almost caused my golden elixir to break. You juniors are proud. For this reason, I will save your soul and refine it well, so that you can also carefully understand what it means to fall into purgatory!" With both hands, the Demon-Slaying God Palm pressed towards Yi Xuan and others.

At this time, Yi Xuan had no choice but to explode and incarnate, and the people next to him were trying hard to support him floating in the air. He was not given any extra spiritual power. When he was about to die, a long roar came from behind: "Xin Mo, you bully the small and slaughter my immortal cultivators at will. When I was Tai Puhe came to meet you!" A whistling sound was heard in his ears, a tall and burly white figure flashed by, and the gusts of wind brought out blows the people who had already exhausted their spiritual power.

After this delay, Yi Xuan had already drawn a small amount of spiritual power from his incarnation to replenish the intake sea. Although he was not good at fighting the enemy, he had enough to save people. He immediately activated the flying sword under his feet to catch the few people falling to the ground one by one, and landed steadily on the ground. Tai Puhe, who was rushing to see Yi Xuan, then shook his body and continued to attack Xin Mo in close combat.

Xin Mo shouted in anger: "You defeated general, are you a specialist? You obviously took advantage of the situation and robbed me and you still claimed to be a famous and upright school! I was so ashamed!"

Tai Puhe attacked closely and replied: "It's better than you bully the small one with the big one! We, the monk Jiedan, have made an agreement, and can only guard and supervise the monks under our command to fight, but we cannot intervene. You dare to take action openly. When I take you down, you must take it back to the upper realm for trial and punishment!"

Xin Mo's golden elixir was damaged and his strength was greatly reduced. He was beaten to retreat step by step. He shouted while beating: "What a bullshit agreement, it's just a casual talk about the immortals and demons! If the ruins were not about to be opened, you and I would have been sent down to the world, so don't confuse the public here. Today I am in poor condition, and we will fight again another day!" After saying that, he suddenly teleported a thousand feet away, turning into a burst of blue smoke and leaving.

The demon cultivators who were still besieging the remaining immortal cultivators just now saw the situation reversed, and their Jindan was unable to escape. The other Jindan was eyeing them, and their feet were covered with oil. Seeing that most of the cultivators were losing, Tai Puhe was worried that the Demon Sect would still have support, so he had no intention of chasing them. He found a few injured chiefs to gather their subordinates. After a counting, he found that when he set out, there were less than a hundred left in the 300 cultivators, and they were all injured. Many of them were unconscious. I wonder if there would be new casualties after being sent back to the clinic.

Tai Puhe's face looked extremely ugly. He had been the commander of Yinwu Mountain. He wanted to use this battle to enhance his prestige, but he did not want to lose his troops and generals, and nearly half of his men were lost. The remaining monks were a little stretched to defend the garrison, not to mention the counterattack, and they were a little too difficult to defend the garrison. Other monks of the same level knew that they would be ridiculed as if they were ridiculed. With great worries, Tai Puhe threw out a gold and silver flying boat, allowing all monks to board the boat and immediately return to the garrison and send the seriously injured monks to the clinic for treatment.

After this battle, the Yinwu Mountain resident, which was originally regarded as a color change in Tanhu, became a fierce place in the eyes of the immortal monks. The monks who stayed here were all frowning, fearing that the demon cultivators would lose their lives when they came to siege again. In addition, they lost two princes and several princes in the previous battle, and the entire Yinwu Mountain fell into a miserable fog, and everyone seemed absent-minded in the normal battle formation practice.

But the Jideshou team where Yi Xuan was located became famous in one battle. Everyone knows that these eight monks actually tied with the Jindan monk with a mysterious battle formation. Although they were defeated due to lack of spiritual power in the end, they did not affect them at all.

Yi Xuan and his others were seriously injured. They were lying in the clinic to recuperate, without knowing the changes in the outside world. The clinic where the recovery was still where He Yixian and He Xiaoqing, who had lived in before, were located.

After several days of cultivation, Yi Xuan's injuries have been curbed, and the exhausted Qi sea in the dantian has gradually recovered. However, the meridians around the body have not been healed, and this time they have added new injuries. If they cannot be completely cured, it will endanger the root cause. Therefore, Yi Xuan has to spend a lot of time practicing martial arts every day.

Just after finishing his exercise, Yi Xuan got up and was about to stretch his muscles and bones. The door of the room was pushed open with a "slipping" sound, and He Xiaoqing appeared in front of him.

"How is it? I'm right! As long as you go to Yinwu Mountain, you will definitely come back here to treat your injuries within ten days. You will be back in less than seven days. You said, is my little medical immortal just as expected?" He Xiaoqing was still frowning at Yi Xuan's injuries a few days ago. In the past few days, she saw her gradually recovering, her mood improved, and her speech returned to her tricky and weird style.

"Yes, yes, the old doctor He is skilled in medicine, and the old doctor He is a good doctor, and he is willing to give him a chance to be at a disadvantage! Why don't you ask He Xiaoyi to divine me a divination to see when I will be promoted and make a fortune?" Yi Xuan admired He Xiaoqing's liveliness and cheerfulness very much, and joked with the other party's words.

He Xiaoqing pretended to shake her head and changed her mind, and said, "I see that this guest official has suffered repeated blood disasters. It is obvious that his life is against Tai Sui. He needs to pray for blessings and worship quickly. This doctor immortal has Tai Sui talisman here to protect his body. It is a test of all kinds. I wonder if the guest official wants it?"
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