"Boy, everyone has their own disaster, let alone the Xuanshi Emperor body. Too much interference will only hinder his path. Believe in himself, just like yourself. If you hadn't experienced these many life and death disasters, how could you have today?"

At this moment, the sword soul spoke.

Xue Shaohong said: "But they don't have seniors."

This is Xue Shaohong's heartfelt words. If he had no sword soul, he would not have been able to do this today, and he would have died long ago.

Jianhun said: "Well, boy can speak. I like to hear these words, but boy is highly regarded by me. If you have a fragile fate, even if there are ten me, there will be no bones left."

Xue Shaohong: “…”

Xue Shaohong still obeyed the sword spirit of the sword soul and asked Yang Wenxuan and others to survive the disaster by themselves. He was staring at Bai Qinglin.

...

Nangong Yiyao and the white-haired woman in white clothes walked together. She tried all her best and walked together with the white-haired woman. Under her induced, she shifted the white-haired woman to Fang Xi.

The woman in white is named Bei Chenxue. She has the most good divine body, one of the nine great divine bodies. She has the most good power, which can kill all evil, rejuvenate and prolong her life. However, at present, the most good divine body is no longer the most good divine body. The most good power has more evil power, constantly devouring the woman's vitality, so she has the current appearance.

Along the way, I could hear the deeds of the Blood-Broken Soul, Yang Wenxuan and others. Nangong Yiyao was relieved and the stone in her heart fell down. It was okay, none of them was okay, it was all good, it was all good, that's fine.

After inquiring about the news, Nangong Yiyao and Beichenxue found their way and left quickly. On the way, Beichenxue asked: "Yiyao, do you know the Blood-Broken Soul and others?"

Nangong Yiyao will listen carefully to news about the Blood-Broken Soul and others along the way.

Bei Chenxue walked on a remote path and fell into the dark and deep forest, like a lone wolf. He had heard of the legend of Bai Jianxuan, but he really didn't know the names of Nangong Yiyao and others.

Nangong Yiyao nodded and said, "I know, Brother Duan, Brother He, we are together."

Bei Chenxue asked incredible ways: "Are you also a member of Jiankui's team?"

She has heard of Jiankui's team.

Nangong Yiyao nodded again and said, "Yes!"

"Okay, Yiyao, you're hiding very deeply." Bei Chenxue said softly.

.

Nangong Yiyao lowered her head and said softly: "Sister Xue, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hidden it from you."

Bei Chenxue shook her head slightly and said, "I'm not angry with you, Yi Yao, Bai Jianxuan?"

She really wanted to meet this legendary young man, who had the strength of the Xuan Realm, and killed the powerful man in the Xuan Realm. Once the sword came out, there would never be any sign of defeat.

Nangong Yiyao said affirmatively: "Brother Bai must be fine, he must be fine."

Seeing this, Bei Chenxue smiled slightly: "Well, there will be no problem. Good people will have their own appearance, Bai Jianxuan will be a hero and righteous, and will be protected by the great way."

Nangong Yiyao agreed with this very much. Just as she was about to say something, a wave of fighting came over, which attracted the attention of both of them. Then they looked at each other and rushed over.

Zhao Huanran cried thousands of miles away, just because of two balls of spiritual liquid.

This time, there were not many people from the Southern Wilderness who came to Taixu Sect and never gathered together. Zhao Huanran walked alone. It was a good thing before, but there were many resources for cultivation. It would be better to work hard to find it if you fight.

But now it’s different. The two balls of spiritual liquid can make many people jealous, and of course they won’t let it go.

Zhao Huanran's current strength is at the peak of the fifth level of the Xuan Realm, the second level of the sword cutting technique, and the ninth level of the Xuan Realm in the Inn. However, this group of people have achieved the ninth level of the Xuan Realm in three, which is far superior to Zhao Huanran.

"It's him!"

Nangong Yiyao said.

Bei Chenxue asked, "Yiyao, do you know him again, is he from Jiankui's team?"

Nangong Yiyao shook her head and said, "No!"

Then he told Zhao Huanran about his deeds, and there was a affirmation of Zhao Huanran in his words.

Beichenxue said: "Then save him."

One more good person will be much better.

Nangong Yiyao smiled: "Okay~!"

The two flew out of the darkness. Bei Chenxue waved her hand and a stream of energy entered Zhao Huanran's body. He was originally seriously injured and randomly felt that his injury had healed 20% and looked at Bei Chenxue with a shocked face. What kind of amazing method is this?

The eleven people who were chasing also stopped and looked at Beichenxue and Nangong Yiyao. The leader said, "Two, this is the matter of my casual cultivator alliance, please leave."

Bei Chenxue didn't say much, and she said two words: "Leave!"

Nangong Yiyao didn't say anything, hers

There was a slight movement in her eyes. The current Nangong Yiyao is no longer the Nangong Yiyao of the past. The inheritance of Yuanlong is too strong. She has been born in the ninth level of Xuan Realm, and her sword intent has reached the seventh level. Even Yang Wenxuan has to lose under her sword.

A cold look flashed in the eyes of the person in charge and said, "Girl, are you too domineering..."

Choke ~!

The woman in white did not speak and directly erupted with a seventh-level sword intent. This was the peak sword intent of the seventh-level. She was only one step away from breaking into the eighth-level rank.

Step by step ~!

All the eleven people in the group retreated, and the seventh level of sword intent came out of Bai Jianxuan. Who else in the world?

"Miss, don't be angry, let's go, let's go!"

How dare you act rashly? With the strength of the ninth level of Shengxuan Realm and the seventh-level sword intent, who else can defeat this Shengtian Island? Even the Blood-Breaking Soul and Yang Wenxuan who are famous all over the world are only the power of the sixth-level artistic conception. Under the seventh-level sword intent, you have to kneel down.

Come and go in a hurry.

Zhao Huanran also looked incredible. Although Xue Shaohong's pearls and jade were ahead, it was just one. The world of the Southern Wilderness has only been released in nearly a thousand years.

A ridiculous thought arose in my heart: There is no place for me to stay in this world, so I should live in seclusion in the mountains.

Thinking about his situation randomly, Zhao Huanran bowed and said, "Zhao Huanran thanked you for saving your life."

Bei Chenxue nodded and said nothing.

Nangong Yiyao said: "Mr. Zhao, long time no see."

Looking at Nangong Yiyao, Zhao Huanran frowned, as if he had never seen the face of this girl in his memory, and said, "Suppose Zhao Huanran is clumsy in his eyes and has never recognized the girl."

Nangong Yiyao said: "I am Nangong Yiyao. I am so easy to act for the sake of convenience."

"It turned out to be Princess Yiyao, long time no see."

Zhao Huanran suddenly realized, with a surprise on his face, but then he showed a hint of embarrassment. As soon as the strong man from Fenglei Valley and the Reincarnation Realm came out, he fled and became a deserter. He didn't even have the heart to fight, which was very disgraceful.

"Princess Yiyao, Mr. Bai?"

They escaped and then the bad news about Bai Jianxuan came out. Under the powerful man in the Reincarnation Realm, Bai Jianxuan should have no life, but he wanted to know the truth of the matter and wanted to confirm it.
Chapter completed!