Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 5202

[5190. Chapter 5190 Ye Yaotian, body and spirit are destroyed]

“Okay…” Cai Zhuoxia didn’t dare to urge, she only said one word, and no more words, Li Zongbao reached out and held Cai Zhuoxia’s small hand, but she felt that Cai Zhuoxia’s hands were full of sweat, obviously extremely worried.

Who knows, Xiao Hua did not look at the four crystals, but turned to look at Ye Yaotian: “Are you the head of the Ye family?”

“Zhen Zhenren, please spare my life, Xiao Zhenren…” Ye Yaotian saw Xiao Hua will easily kill Wen Xianshi, and he had an unspeakable breath all over his body, knowing that he was definitely not his enemy, and hurriedly knelt down and said, “This is They are all under the orders of Wen Xianshi, and the younger generation is too bold to provoke…”

“Hey, if it weren’t for the old man’s soul search, I would be deceived by you!” Xiao Hua sighed and looked at Ye Yaotian, “Also, this old man was entrusted by Ye Zhen and wanted to protect your Ye family, but you are so daring and dare to plot against this old man. Dao Companion, even if you die 10,000 times, you will not be able to relieve the old man’s anger!”

When Ye Yaotian heard the name of Yezhen, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and immediately collapsed in the air!

“It is said that you are only a third-grade sword transformation, and you should not embarrass you as an old man!” Xiao Hua said with a cold face, “But with such a cause and effect, how can the old man pretend to be someone else?”

After he finished speaking, he didn’t see how Xiao Hua could activate his supernatural powers, “Kachacha…” A layer of thunder gushed out from Ye Yaotian’s body, killing Ye Yaotian at once! In the thunder, a human-shaped primordial spirit struggled to fly out, but the ruthless thunder annihilated it for a moment!

Ye Yao, the gods and the gods are all destroyed!

Xiao Hua raised his hand again, Ye Yaotian’s sword sack fell into his hand, Xiao Hua took a look, took out the spirit tool, and put the sword sack in his arms, his eyes were looking at the four spirits blood curse, spiritual sense It is to explore the spirit tool…

Although they knew that rescuers had arrived in the distance, and even seemed to have seen the real Xiao Zhen who was often seen in their souls, Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu and Zhong Zhan knew that they were all far-flung water, which could not quench their thirst, and their swords were full of energy. The Heavenly Survey City Jianxiu had already flown within a short distance, and he could no longer see the sunshine of tomorrow. They looked at each other, their previously despairing hearts were filled with hope, and an inexplicable joy flooded their hearts, “For the sake of Zhenren Xiao… “…” A silent cry came out of their hearts, and the three of them urged Jianguang and Zhenyuan to rush towards Jianxiu like moths to a flame, wanting to emit the last bright light before dying! At such a critical moment, Feng Wu came to the sky and released Yuan Ya and the others. Yuan Ya stood in mid-air and saw the crisis of Zhong Haoran and the others, and he roared, “Who dares to hurt my Good Fortune Sect disciple? ?”

While speaking, the magic spear in his hand was swayed lightly, “Swipe…” It didn’t take away any demonic surges, I saw that the shadow of the spear killed Zhong Haoran and the sword cultivator who was more than a hundred meters in front of him long ago!

Then Yuan Ya didn’t say much. He raised his hand and dragged the three of them into the sky. As for the other disciples of the Sword Cultivation City who came in like a tidal wave, just at the moment Yuan Ya made his move, there was a bit of stagnation in the vicinity, and then it was again. Like a stream of water, it rushed towards the disciples of the Fortune Sect who were fighting against the Xutian Sword Sect in the distance to the south! They know that they are by no means Yuan Ya’s rivals, so they don’t even look at it…

Yuan Ya’s eyes swept over these ants-like sword cultivators proudly, and disdain to take action. Zhong Haoran and the others were still in shock, looking at Yuan Ya with some puzzlement, as well as Feng Wu, who was standing in midair like a god, Zhong Haoran and the others were still in shock. Haoran was about to speak, when Feng Wu’s eyes flashed with joy, and he shouted, “Honey, there are still good things…” Before he could finish speaking, Feng Wu disappeared in a flash.

“Predecessor…Senior…” As soon as Feng Wu left, the pressure at the high altitude was greatly reduced, and Zhong Haoran’s mouth was a little dry. Looking at Yuanya, Xiang Zhili and the others, he saluted Yuanya and said, “Junior thanks senior. The life-saving grace, I don’t know the senior…”

Zhong Zhan is the most alert. He had heard Yuan Ya shouting at the crisis just now. Seeing Zhong Haoran saluting Yuan Ya, he bowed to Zhi Li and said, “Junior Zhong Zhan thanks senior for saving his life. Dare to ask that senior is also… is also a disciple of Fortune Sect?”

Yuan Ya ignored Zhong Haoran, not because he despised Zhong Haoran, but because he did not understand the situation in Xiaoyu Continent and was reluctant to say more. It’s a pity, I’m not a disciple of Fortune Sect!”

“Then…” Zhong Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yuanya in a puzzled way, at this time Xiang Zhili’s voice rang out again, “I want to go to the gate of creation, but the righteous father is an old man. Said, I don’t need to worship, the gate of good fortune belongs to his old man, which is mine…”

“Ah??” Zhong Zhan was taken aback, and looking at Xiang Zhili again, a bad feeling arose in his heart!

“Don’t listen to his nonsense…” Yuan Ya couldn’t help but said, “Master Headmaster has already said that the gate of good fortune belongs to all the disciples of the gate of good fortune.”

Speaking of this, Yuan Ya suddenly raised his head and looked towards the east of the Sky Survey City, where a sharp sword light rushed like a meteor, and the momentum of the sword edge seemed to tear the sky apart!

“His name is Xiang Zhili. He is a disciple of the Wanlei Valley of Yuleizong, and he is also the righteous son of Xiao Zhenren. You can ask him if you have anything!” For a moment, the breath of that fierce dragon blocked the sword light!

“Xiang Zhili? You… are you Xiang Zhili??” Zhong Haoran was even more surprised, looked at Xiang Zhili and said, “You…you…”

“What’s wrong? Haven’t you seen such a young senior Yuan Ying?” Xiang Zhili asked with a smile, “Why don’t you come over to greet me soon?”

“Yes, yes…” Zhong Haoran, Zhong Zhan, and Fei Yunshu were overjoyed, and hurriedly sorted out their bloodstained robes and sword outfits for the ceremony.

Xiang Zhili was naturally joking with them. Seeing that the three of them were serious, he hurriedly waved his hands to support the three of them, and said with a smile, “Don’t! I’m joking with you! You are the great heroes of my fortune-telling gate, and I salute you back. Almost, if you have given gifts, will the foster father still scold me?”

With that said, Xiang Zhili hurriedly took out some medicinal pills from his arms and handed them to the three, saying, “This is the medicinal pill given by the foster father, you can take it quickly!”

“Yes, yes…” In a desperate situation, they saw their relatives again, and Zhong Haoran and other happy eyes were wet, and they hurriedly took the medicine pill.

Looking at Zhong Zhan’s broken arm ruthlessly, he said lightly, “I don’t dare to move too much with your injury. After the war is over, I will ask Bear Master and others, the medicine in their hands is the most suitable. It is the worst. Now, let Senior Brother Xiao take action…”

“Bear Head Clan? Senior Brother Xiao??” Fei Yunshu looked at the unpredictable young man in front of him, and some of his brains were not enough.

“It turned out to be the ruthless senior…” Zhong Zhan’s face was even more pleasantly surprised, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted, “The junior has long heard the name of the senior, but I didn’t expect to see it today!”

“You are a hero of the fortune-telling door, don’t be polite!” The ruthless expression remained unchanged, and Zhong Zhan was lifted up.

Now that they knew that one of the two monks in front of them was Xiang Zhili and the other was ruthless, Cui Yingying’s identity was naturally revealed, and Zhong Haoran and Fei Yunshu hurriedly saluted Cui Yingying.

“Get up…” Cui Yingying’s voice was still shy, her face flushed and she lifted the two of them up, and took out a jade bottle from her arms and handed it to Zhong Zhan, “This is the elixir that Li Xiang gave me, said. It is used by the disciples of Fortune Sect for trauma, and you have tried it…”

“This is senior’s medicine pill, junior dare not ask for it!” Zhong Zhan hurriedly waved his hand away.

“Hurry up and take it!” Cui Yingying whispered, “You are seriously injured, and you don’t know when this war will end! Don’t damage Daoji…”

“Thank you, senior!” Zhong Zhan thought for a while and bowed.

The elixir of Fortune Gate is naturally the best fortune in the world. After Zhong Zhan took it, granulation slowly grew from the broken arm, and he saw his palm slowly taking shape!

“Zhong Haoran…” Xiang Zhili squinted at the sword energy in the distance, his true energy was surging, he didn’t know whether it was mocking or envious, and said, “You are really good, a summoning order from the Gate of Creation actually caused such a war. !”

Zhong Haoran was a little frightened, bit his lip slightly and said, “This matter is far from what the seniors thought, the juniors and others also fell into the calculations of others…”

“Oh?” Xiang Zhili asked curiously, “What’s going on here?”

Just as Zhong Haoran was about to speak, he said ruthlessly, “Let’s talk while we walk, the war is going on over there, can’t I just stand by and watch?”

With sharp eyes, Cui Yingying saw that a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan was in critical condition, and hurriedly pointed with her hand: “That cultivator is in danger, I’ll go and rescue him…”

Zhong Zhan swept his eyes and said coldly: “That is the Wucheng of Huitong Pavilion, it seems that he took the lead in escaping just now…”

“Hmph…” Xiang Zhili snorted coldly, “My little master hates those who run away, little junior sister, ignore him! It’s better to let him die!!”

“Yes, Senior Brother!” Although Cui Yingying couldn’t bear it in her heart, she still listened to Xiang Zhili’s words and did not move her body.

Zhong Haoran whispered: “Actually… the situation was critical at that time…”

“Uncle Shi!” Fei Yunshu hurriedly reminded, “When Wucheng escaped, the besieged Jianxiu didn’t show up yet!”

“Okay…” Zhong Haoran was a little sad, and he asked again after a while, “Senior, what happened to the head bear and Li Xiang you just said?”

“These two are of course the heads of the Sect of Fortune…” Xiang Zhili said with a smile, but he was impatient again after just saying a few words, and turned to Cui Yingying and said, “Junior sister, Li Xiang gave a lot of advice. Your practice method, you must be familiar with the gate of creation, tell me!”

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