"Young Master, when will you come back? Do you still remember your and my agreement? Where are you?" Xia Wan'er looked sad and kept chanting Chen Rui's name in her heart.

"Before despair is coming, the elder brother will definitely come back and beat them to the water." In the silence, Dan Duoduo suddenly shook his head and said softly.

When talking about Chen Rui, everyone's eyes lit up, but this light only lasted for a moment and then dimmed again. Because Dan Duoduo had said this countless times, but every miracle did not happen. Chen Rui had not returned here for more than a hundred years. Every time Xia Wan'er thought of this, a desperate thought would arise in her heart: Has he already said it was gone? When this thought arose, she would have tears in her eyes, and people became more and more fragile day by day, and were weaker several times to the point where their vitality was about to be cut off.

If it weren't for the treatment and comfort of Man Ju and others, she wouldn't have survived this hundred years.

Rumble, at this moment, a sudden loud bang was heard. With the loud bang spread, the faces of the people in the palace suddenly changed, because someone was attacking the palace gate with powerful magic, and finally a loud bang came, accompanied by the loud bang.

The faces of the monks in the palace changed drastically because, at this moment, the palace gate had been broken.

In the sky, three figures rushed towards each other, and the laughter of one of them resounded throughout the palace.

"Haha, descendants of the Giant Spirit Clan, now you have broken the palace gate. Have you ever thought about it? Should I obediently hand over all the banned master Yujie Fei's Daozang, or should I wait to take your demon pill and kill you all?"

Hearing the crazy laughter that resounded between heaven and earth, a cold look flashed in the huge eyes, and his figure flashed directly to the three great monks of Guiyuan. The rest of the people suddenly stood up and prepared to fight to the death.

At this moment, in the air outside the palace, there were many cultivators, and these people had good cultivation, especially the three of them, whose cultivation reached the level of Guiyuan Period.

These three people were expressionless old men in black, but the person who spoke was the one on the left, who was in the early stage of Guiyuan.

"Junior brother, stop talking nonsense. These wild people will not be left behind this time." The old man in black in the middle said lightly.

Hearing this voice, the old man's expression changed slightly. Although both were in the early stage of Guiyuan, he had only reached this point decades ago. The senior brother was at the peak of Guiyuan's early stage, and he entered the middle stage with half his foot, and his strength was huge.

"If you want to swallow all the Taoist treasures of my Lord, you are not afraid of losing your teeth!" Manhu spoke coldly.

"You gave up this last chance..."

Feeling the murderous intent that suddenly filled the world and the dense figures, everyone here looked solemn, holding the magic weapon in their hands tightly, ready to fight to the death.

Although everyone's cultivation has made great progress after this hundred years, there are still shortcomings in the face of this large number of alchemy cultivators.

Man Ju looked at Dan Qingsheng on the side and said in a low voice: "The battle begins later. Dan Qingsheng, Miss Xia will leave it to you, so protect her."

At this moment, Dan Qingsheng's cultivation level was also at the middle stage of the elixir. Although he was facing the desperate situation of death, he was not discouraged and said loudly: "Don't worry, even if it is destroyed, I Dan Qingsheng will keep Miss Xia's complete."

"Brother Danqingsheng, forget it, we will all die together today." Xia Wan'er's face showed a tragic look.

The old man in black in the air was not in a hurry to take action, especially many people in the middle, staring at Xia Wan'er's beautiful figure. At this moment, Xia Wan'er was dressed in a well-mannered manner, elegant and refined manner. Although she was more beautiful than her beauty, Xia Wan'er and Dan Duoduo were almost the same, but the former had an indescribable temperament that made people feel excited.

Even the three old men did not worry about their eyes narrowing, but soon their eyes flew over Xia Wan'er and looked at the hall in the distance.

A monk with a pointed head smiled and walked to the old man, laughing strangely, "Elder, what if this little lady belongs to me."

The old man said calmly: "It's up to you!"

The pointed monk grabbed Xia Wan'er with a lewd smile and said, "Miss, you will serve me well today. From now on, I will cherish you."

Xia Wan'er's face was pale and a little sad. Man Ju was about to stop him, but he heard an old man in black laughing and stop Man Ju. As for the rest, each had a powerful monk to stop him.

These people didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Man Ju and the others, and they looked quite playful, as if they wanted to vent their resentment that had been turned away for decades.

Xia Wan'er's eyes showed a decisive look. She was about to break her heart veins when the other party was about to touch her, but at this moment, the pointed monk who grabbed him suddenly screamed in pain, his voice extremely miserable.

His hands were broken at the same root, blood was spurted out from his mouth and nose, and a large amount of blood emerged in his seven orifices. His body was covered by a sword energy, and his whole body kept making noises, bursting out blood mist. Finally, with a bang, all the blood and flesh left the bones, leaving only a bone, and a mixed pill flew towards Xia Wan'er and was caught by one person.

This is a slender figure, with a mixed black and white head, a coarse linen, and a handsome face.

The moment Xia Wan'er saw this figure, she felt relieved and her body softened. Suddenly, a warm arm passed through her armpits. A familiar smell came from her nose, and tears burst out from her eyes. She was about to speak, but Chen Rui's gentle voice came from her ears: "Don't be afraid, I'm back."

"Owner!"

"Big brother!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared, Crazy Lion and others were stunned for a moment. After a while, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared, and different names were shouting loudly in ecstasy. Although the former had turned white after a hundred years, Chen Rui had already penetrated their souls due to various deeds. Therefore, they still recognized Chen Rui in just a short moment, and knew that as long as Chen Rui came, this crisis would be overcome.

"From this moment, I will control this place! If you don't have cultivators above the middle stage of Guiyuan who have hidden their cultivation, then you can all... die!"

An extremely cold voice came from Chen Rui's mouth.

However, just a moment later, a huge burst of hilarious roars broke out among the dark monks in the sky.

Chen Rui shook his head, unwilling to talk nonsense, pinched a strange sword technique in his hand, then raised his hand and pointed to the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the air, turning into a huge cloud-shaped vortex.

"Tiancongyun Sword!" Chen Rui whispered.

Before he finished speaking, countless sword energy shot out from the cloud-shaped vortex. These sword energy were like small swords, emitting rich sword energy. Each small sword contained a force of heaven and earth. At this moment, it tilted out and shot directly at the thousands of black cultivators.

A magical power of swordsmanship seized the fortune of heaven and earth. When Chen Rui used the inheritance and sword technique to use it, it was shocking.

These countless sword energy shot towards the besieged people frantically. Each small sword had extremely terrible sword energy and destructive power. Just one could destroy a foundation-building cultivator. These countless sword intents were shot out majestic. Even the monk Guiyuan had to avoid the edge for a while."
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