Everyone was overjoyed. There was no threat from the Taixuan Sword and they immediately flew up.

"What a sword-holder!"

Sun Yun's complexion changed slightly, and the true energy in his body poured into the Spiritual Medicine Pistol crazily, trying to hold Xuan Qing back and create opportunities for everyone.

Buzz!

But before he finished speaking, the Spiritual Medicine Pestlet buzzed and trembled, and the light shone brightly. Sun Yun's expression changed drastically, veins popped up on his forehead, and he held the handle tightly with both hands.

Whoosh!

What is horrifying is that, after just a few breaths, the elixir pestle suddenly turned into light, escaped from its control, and was thrown into the distance in an instant.

Sun Yun was so frightened and angry that he couldn't care about anything else and just wanted to retreat.

How could Xuan Qing let go of such an opportunity? He was already dissatisfied with it, and the Taixuan Sword fell without hesitation, buzzing like lightning.

"hateful!"

Sun Yun's pupils suddenly shrank like the tips of needles, but he showed no fear. He didn't see any movement. The precious light all over his body suddenly appeared, overlapping one after another, no less than four or five levels.

But he obviously underestimated the power of Taixuan Sword!

There was only a muffled popping sound, and the three levels of treasure light were instantly shattered. Then there was a sharp explosion like glass being crushed, and the remaining treasure light burst in response.

"throat!"

Sun Yun groaned and shot back, stroking his chest with lingering fear. There was an extremely dazzling blue and white sword mark there.

It can be seen that if his Taoist robes were not of extraordinary quality, and if he suddenly lost the treasure of self-defense, he would have been disemboweled. Even if there was a panacea to save his life, he would not die!

"You will be punished for insulting my master!"

Xuan Qing stared at Sun Yun indifferently, and the Taixuan Sword in his hand shook, but it suddenly turned and slashed towards a middle-aged woman among the people who had not yet reacted.

"You dare to kill me?"

Although the middle-aged woman was a peak grand master, she was still far behind Xuan Qing. Not to mention that she had not even condensed the prototype of the martial arts spiritual platform and had no self-defense treasures. She screamed and retreated.

When the others saw this, most of them stepped back directly. A few others hesitated a little, but when they saw the movements of others, they no longer hesitated and left the middle-aged woman behind.

Poof!
Chapter completed!