But when he rushed a thousand feet away, his breathing stagnated, and he felt like he would die if he rushed forward.

"what to do?"

"I can't hand it over to Brother Xuan..." Yaoguang rushed over subconsciously, but after only taking a few steps, he vomited blood and was stared at by a peak spiritual emperor.

"Nima, if you die, you will die.

At least I can die with Brother Xuan..." Yaoguang's brain twitched, and he jumped down the pit regardless of being hurt.

But the next moment "Ang!"

A dragon's roar echoed.

Ning Que, who was fighting King Wu Zhan and the others in the distance, suddenly disappeared and turned into a bloody spear.

"Not good..." King Wu Zhan's expression changed.

The next moment.

"boom!"

A deep pit exploded over there.

The three Holy Lords of Lieyang rushed out with ugly expressions.

Then.

The Sixiang Evil Palace slowly rose into the sky, and Su Xuan leaned in front of the Evil Palace with holes in it.

Ning Que and Yaoguang are also there.

Ning Que was preparing for this method of transfiguration.

According to his idea, he would either defeat the King of Martial Arts or throw the condensed blood into a deep pit.

When Yao Guang came, he simply let her do this! "What do you think?"

Ning Que asked Su Xuan without looking back.

"It's okay, you don't have to help me."

Su Xuan whispered hoarsely: "I'm repairing my body down there."

Ning Que's mouth twitched: "Don't be so harsh at this time."

Su Xuan remained silent, staring at Holy Lord Lieyang and the others with a pair of dead eyes.

"Fire Yang, Tianshi..." He whispered hoarsely.

Holy Lord Lieyang, the Great Elder Tianshi’s heart sank inexplicably.

This is because I am thinking about their two forces... "Kill!"

Ancestor Tian Yuan shouted fiercely: "Don't hesitate, kill him while he is weak!"

The next moment.

The King of Martial Arts and the inheritor of the Three Holy Temples also rushed over.

"Come together, I'll stop the Dragon Emperor, and you go directly to kill the Evil Lord!"

King Wu Zhan shouted loudly.

"good!"

They swarmed up.

"Ning Que, take Yaoguang away."

Su Xuan drank lowly.

"But..." "Trust me!"

Ning Que gritted his teeth, but quickly made a decision and exited the Sixiang Evil Palace with Fluttering Light! Wild Wind Hunting.

Su Xuan was sitting in front of the Sixiangxie Palace like a dead tree.

He is not bragging when he recovers. He did use up most of his strength in the previous battle with Yuan Tianfu! However, this is not the key.

During the battle with Yuan Futian, the Sixiang Evil Palace strangely swallowed the holy beast bloodline in the holy beast sword, and most of the bloodline power was integrated into his body.

At first, Su Xuan was suppressed in his body.

But as Patriarch Tianyuan and others took action, Su Xuan simply borrowed their power to disperse the power of the bloodline, and used this method to smelt the power of the bloodline as quickly as possible! If not for this, the methods of Holy Lord Lieyang and others would not have been possible at all.

Can't trap him! "Boom, boom, boom!"

Three peaks, three inheritors of the temple! They launched a violent offensive against Su Xuan, beating him to the point of dying.

But, he just can’t be beaten to death! The highest place.

Wu Chenkong looked down with a calm expression.

"No trump cards left?

Or maybe you have something hidden?"

he said to himself.

But the next moment.

"It doesn't matter, I've reached this point and I still have to give it a try."

Wu Chenkong stretched out his hand, and a scarlet lotus bloomed quietly.

He waved.

The lotus flower fell extremely slowly, but towards Su Xuan.

But just at this moment.

Su Xuan, who was just passively defensive, suddenly raised his head, and his weak eyes suddenly became sharp.

The next moment.

"Have you beaten enough?"

Su Xuan drank indifferently.

Holy Lord Lieyang and others: "..." They were stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

You have been beaten to such a moral level, where do you get the courage to be so arrogant?

They couldn't help but hit harder.

But the next moment.

Su Xuan suddenly stood up, his body riddled with holes seemed to explode with bright light.

Visible to the naked eye, Su Xuan's physical body, which had been destroyed and suppressed by the power of righteousness, was being repaired frantically.

"Stop..." Ancestor Tianyuan's face changed drastically and he spoke urgently.

but.

"boom!"

The power of light and peace, which was purer and more powerful than theirs, erupted from Su Xuan, forming a terrifying wave of air that directly lifted Holy Lord Lieyang and the others away.

They looked confused.

Damn it! What the hell?

How did that ghastly evil cultivator suddenly become so righteous?

"Huh..." Su Xuan exhaled, and the torn clothes were torn off by him, revealing every inch of the Taoist robe.
Chapter completed!