Looking at Han Li who was almost losing his mind, Lu Yunze sighed softly, feeling helpless but also mixed with a bit of sadness.

"Old Han, I can't explain anything at this point." He patted Han Li's arm and said softly: "Take Dong Xuan'er away as fast as possible, and pass the news to the top of the Seven Factions as soon as possible.

"

Han Li was stunned for a moment. The anger in his heart seemed to have been extinguished by a basin of cold water, leaving only the coldness that penetrated into his bones.

Dong Xuan'er was also stunned on the spot. She first watched Han Li suddenly rise up and restrain Lu Yunze. Before she could react, she heard Lu Yunze's almost last words.

"I must stay and help Nangong Wan. Otherwise, she will definitely die."

Lu Yunze pressed Han Li's arm and gently pushed him away.

"Remember, the faster you run, the safer we are. Got it?"

Dong Xuan'er's eyes were red, and she stepped forward in a hurry to say something, but Han Li reached out to stop her.

Looking at Lu Yunze's calm eyes, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, but in the end he could only say:

"Don't die."

"Okay." Lu Yunze smiled and nodded.

Han Li pulled Dong Xuan'er and raised his hand to release the cloud shuttle.

He raised his head and glanced at Nangong Wan in the air, and his eyes as sharp as steel knives swept over the three people from the Ghost Spirit Sect one after another, and finally stopped at Wang Chan.

Han Li's foot pushed the shuttle through the clouds, turning into a white light and flying through the sky.

"Hmph! That's interesting." Wang Chan was aroused by Han Li's cold gaze, and she immediately sneered, blood flashing in her eyes.

"I'll leave these two guys to you, I'll chase the two who ran away." Wang Chan said calmly.

The boyish-looking Li brothers frowned slightly, "Young Master..."

Wang Chan raised her hand and interrupted him.

"We must not let go of a cultivator from the Seven Sects today. Don't worry, you two are just two in the early stages of foundation building. They can't do anything to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chan turned into a streak of blood and chased Han Li and the two of them, with a speed that was actually several minutes faster than a cloud shuttle.

Lu Yunze didn't stop him. Wang Chan, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, wanted to take down Han Li. It was just wishful thinking.

Nangong Wan didn't pay attention to what he meant. Except for a flash of disappointment in her eyes when Han Li chose to leave just now, she showed no emotion at all.

Facing two monks of the same level practicing top-level magic skills at the same time, Nangong Wan must concentrate on them without making any mistakes.

At this moment, Lu Yunze's message rang in her ears.

Before she could react, a dazzling golden light burst out instantly and shot out from around her.

The Victory Feiyan, in its most basic giant sword form, crashed into the old-looking Li brothers.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The old man sneered, and the black energy in his body condensed into a huge long knife, and he slashed towards the Victory Feiyan.

The golden light and the black energy clashed, but in just one moment of meeting each other, the long black knife cut through the golden light on the surface of the Feiyan and penetrated into the body inch by inch.

The old man smiled slightly and focused on Nangong Wan again.

A mere puppet at the top of the foundation can be destroyed with a long sword transformed by this magic power.

Nangong Wan gritted her silver teeth and released a white light wheel with both hands, attacking the two of them.

The Li brothers' whole bodies surged with black energy, easily swinging away the light wheel, and released two black flying knives, crossing and slashing at Nangong Wan.

At this time, the black long knife almost cut half of the Victory Feiyan into two pieces.

Lu Yunze sat in the cockpit, looking at the long knife that kept advancing, with a wry smile on his lips.

Sure enough, the huge gap between foundation building and pill formation is not so easy to erase.

The long knife continued to press forward, only a few feet away from the cockpit. Lu Yunze lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened, like a crazy beast baring its fangs.

"Split!" Lu Yunze shouted.

The Victory Flying Swallow instantly separated from the left and right, turned into two golden knives, and flew towards the old man at a faster speed.

Golden light burst out, like two balls of light dragging a long golden rainbow, rushing towards the old man one on the left and one on the right.

In the dazzling golden light, the old man turned his head slightly, but his figure remained motionless, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

A layer of black shield enveloped the whole body, easily blocking the Victory Feiyan from the outside.

"Hey!"

Under the golden light, Lu Yunze was suspended in the air, looking at the demon cultivator high in the sky with an indescribable smile on his lips.

"Blow it up for me!"

Dazzling golden light burst out!

The second sun shone between heaven and earth.

Amidst the violent spiritual power, the furious figure of the old man was knocked several feet away.

"Junior!" The black energy surged and turned into a monstrous shadow, causing turmoil in all directions.

Although this blow only destroyed his protective spell and failed to hurt him at all, it made him lose face. He wished he could extract Lu Yunze's soul and refine his soul to relieve his hatred.

At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly shot out from the explosion.

The red light was so fast that the old man didn't even react. It spanned a distance of several feet and passed directly through his heart.

Nangong Wan waved her hand, and red light suddenly flew in front of her, turning into a trembling red bird ring.

Just now, Nangong Wan took advantage of the Shengli Feiyan's astonishing momentum and aura to hide the life magic weapon Suzaku Ring on it, and launched a fatal blow after the old man was repelled by self-destruction.

"Second brother!" The child-like monk Li roared angrily. His originally childish face instantly became older, and at first glance he looked quite similar to the dead old man.

"You killed my brother! Destroyed my magic power!"

The old voice of the Li family was trembling with anger, and the overwhelming demonic energy was like a ferocious beast with unpredictable shapes in ancient times, making the sky dark and the earth dark, and the sun and the moon lost light.

The dark demonic energy surged crazily and turned into long swords, hanging in the air. Wherever you looked, there was an endless rain of swords in the sky!

"I want your lives!" Monk Li, who had become an old man, pressed down with one palm, and the sword rain from the sky was like falling stars, and he rushed towards the two of them with a momentum that would destroy the world.

Nangong Wan's face was extremely solemn, and she called the Vermilion Bird Ring to lightly point it, turning it into a giant ring several feet in size and blocking it in front of her. Lu Yunze also used the Golden Escape Technique and flew to Nangong Wan's side with the Golden Escape Light.

"How's it going? Are you sure there's only one left?" Lu Yunze asked quickly.

The red light on the red bird ring shines brightly, standing still like a rock in the roaring waves.

Nangong Wan saw sweat on her forehead and turned her head to look at Lu Yunze.

"That man was backlashed by the magic power and has already begun to fight tooth and nail. If I give it a try now, the outcome will be about 30 to 70."

After Lu Yunze heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't this great? Why are you looking so serious?"

"Seventy percent of it belongs to other people."

"..."

Sister, are you so cool?

Under the rain of swords that filled the sky, the enlarged Vermillion Bird Ring suddenly let out a clear cry, and the red light on the surface began to flash non-stop, and was slowly repelled by the rain of swords.

"No! The Vermilion Bird Ring can't hold it anymore!" Nangong Wan's face changed drastically, and all his magic power surged into the Vermilion Bird Ring, barely holding on.

But the red light on the surface of the Suzaku Ring was still flashing, and it was obvious that it wouldn't last long.

"Eh……"

At this situation, Lu Yunze couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Master, do you think that if I die together with you, will Han Li be so angry that he will pick me out and whip my corpse?"

"It's okay. I will beat you to ashes before I die so that I don't have to look at your face after I die." Nangong Wan rolled her eyes and said in disgust.

"What do you think about my face?"

Just when the two of them were almost desperate and ready to fight to the death, a ray of white light came rushing from the horizon.

The three of them turned to look, and saw the white light fade away, revealing Han Li, who was covered in scars, and Wang Chan, who was held in his hand, and who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Stop!" Han Li said expressionlessly, holding Wang Chan in front of him.
Chapter completed!