After feeling the changes in his body, Xuan He's face changed drastically and he quickly distanced himself from the old man.

In the fight with the old man, Xuanhe knew that if he competed with spiritual power, this old man was definitely not his opponent, but the means he showed in the battle were too weird and too unexpected.

With these years of combat experience, Xuanhe has determined something in this short period of time, that is, before he can figure out all the old man's methods, he should never rashly fight head-on with the old man.

At this moment, Xuanhe can be said to have focused all his attention on the old man, so he even ignored the existence of another person.

Just when Xuanhe kept flying backwards and wanted to distance himself from the old man, a powerful and shocking sword intent suddenly burst out from behind Xuanhe.

After feeling the suggestion, Xuanhe turned around in shock and happened to see Bai Ling who had already continued to have good sword intentions.

"A sword, the immortal kneels!"

At this moment, the violent sword intention that continued on the Mo Wen Jian pierced the body of Xuanhe clone with Mo Wen Jian.

And just as Mo Wenjian penetrated the body of the clone, the endless violent suggestions at that moment also poured into the body of the clone, and was unscrupulously destroying it non-body.

In just a blink of an eye, the violent sword intent injected by Bai Ling gradually made Xuanhe's clone disappear.

"Little girl, don't give him time to breathe. I'll grab you all right away, and it's injected in now!"

The old man who controlled Chen Bahuang's body not far away saw Bai Ling succeed in the blow, he quickly spoke up to remind him.

"Don't worry, senior, I've never been careless!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white halo appearing around Bai Ling's body, and the white halo is gradually wandering towards Mo Wen Jian as if he is conscious.

After all the white halos on Bai Ling's body were injected into Mo's file, Mo Jian suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

This dazzling light is above the sky, like a tomorrow.

In this slightly dim sky, which is about to break dawn but not yet dawn, it seems so dazzling.

Below, Qingpeng reached out to block most of the light, and then he watched the battle situation in the upper control.

After seeing that the clone with 30% of its strength had been pierced by a sword and gradually dissipated, his face was filled with four words of incredibleness.

Seeing that the situation of the war had no possibility of any change, the old man who manipulated Chen Bahuang's body breathed a sigh of relief. In the battle with Xuanhe clone just now, the old man had consumed most of his spiritual sense and spiritual power.

For the old man who had only one wisp of spiritual consciousness, it was like he had already arrived at this weak time. So when he noticed that the situation had stabilized, he handed it back to Chen Bahuang in this way.

But when Chen Bahuang gradually regained his consciousness and gradually began to control his body, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just when he had a trace of consciousness and could feel his body, a heart-wrenching pain came from all over Chen Bahuang's body.

Even though he was as strong as Chen Bahuang, he could hardly hold back, and the severe pain roared.

But even so, Chen Bahuang still spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.

At this moment, Chen Bahuang had already exhausted all his spiritual power in the previous battle with Qing Peng. He also seriously injured him.

Not long ago, when the old man manipulated Chen Bahuang's body to fight against Xuan He, because the old man used methods beyond ordinary people's imagination, Chen Bafang's body was difficult to bear, and this resignation power was even more injuring.

It is because of this that Chen Bahuang, who had just recovered his consciousness, only felt that his eyelids had become physically erect and began to be out of control.

When he came to his senses, he found that he had slowly fallen from the air to the ground.

Chen Bahuang wanted to control himself to stabilize his body in the air, but he found that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.

The body is not controlled by itself.

"Discond it to me!"

Bai Ling, who noticed Chen Bahuang's situation not far away, shouted loudly, and the sword intent rose again.

As the sword intent gradually became stronger, the choice and clone transformed by the clouds completely dissipated between heaven and earth at this moment.

Seeing that he disappeared without any hesitation, Bai Ling rushed to Chen Bahuang without any hesitation and caught Chen Bahuang who almost fell to the ground.

"Are you back?"

In the air, Bai Ling frowned and asked softly, holding Chen Bahuang, who was already seriously injured and was about to lose consciousness.

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Bahuang used up his last strength and nodded gently.

"It's still possible to move, it seems that it's not dead yet."

Bai Ling felt relieved when he found that Chen Bahuang could nod.

Soon, the two of them landed again, and Bai Ling carefully placed Chen Bahuang, who was already unconscious on the grass.

"I didn't expect you two to really defeat the Xuanhe clone."

Seeing Bai Ling falling from the air and Chen Bahuang, Qing Peng endured the pain of his broken arm and came to the side weakly, and said in shock.

"Stay away from us, or I will not be able to help but kill you."

Yu Guang glanced at Chen Bahuang's injuries at this moment, and an unknown anger ignited Bai Ling.

"Don't worry, my arm has been cut off now. Even if I have the will to do it, I can't take action." Qingpeng sat next to Chen Bahuang with a self-deprecating look on his face. "To be honest, I never thought that in that moment of danger, the guy Chen Bahuang finally saved me."

"That's only him. If it were me, I would never have cut off your arms at that time. Instead, I would have cut off your head."

Wherever Bai Ling's eyes reached was Chen Bahuang. He could use Qingpeng's words, and he was even more cold and full of murderous intent.

"That's right, that's right." Feeling Bai Ling's proposal, Qing Peng did not show any dissatisfaction, or he was not qualified to feel dissatisfied now. Instead, because Bai Ling said something just now, he nodded frequently, "No matter what, I owe him a favor."

Qingpeng looked at Chen Bahuang who was seriously injured and unconscious on the ground: "I, Qingpeng, are not a good thing, but I have clear grudges. For me, I will be repaid with all my grudges, and the same is true for me. So please wait until Chen Bahuang wakes up and convey a sentence to me."

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me free if you have nothing to say."

Bai Ling's attitude was extremely cold.

"Tell me this nosy guy, I've recorded my kindness this time. If I have the chance, Qingpeng will definitely repay him."

After saying this, Qingpeng stood up from the ground with difficulty. After staring at Chen Bahuang for a few seconds, he slowly left.

Xuanhe's clone has dissipated, and Qingpeng has also left here.

Just when Bai Ling thought that he and Chen Bahuang had already passed this difficulty and were lazy, you saw that, but they flew towards Chen Bahuang again.

At the same time, a glorious voice came from the air again.

"Do you think it's safe to break my clone?"

"Hahaha, I can condense one clone, why can't I condense the second one?"

Bai Ling's face changed suddenly when he heard this. He looked up at the air, but found another cloud gradually converging towards the center, finally forming a glorious appearance.

"Damn it! Old guy, you are so shameless!" Bai Ling cursed very unhappily when he saw this scene, "As the sect leader, he would use such despicable means to deal with a young man, and you are worthy of being one of the five masters of Tianyuan Continent!"

"Ah hahahaha, that's why I said, you're just a little baby." When Xuanhe heard Bai Ling's mocking, he not only had no shame, but he laughed endlessly, as if he treated Bai Ling's words just now as a joke. "In this world, we never ask about the process, but only look at the result. No matter how despicable the process is, as long as you become strong in the end, no one cares about you, what did you do before becoming stronger!"

"This is the most real side of this Tianwaitian. Little baby, you still need to grow up!"

While speaking, the clouds in the air had completely gathered into a glorious appearance, and they held the magic sword from the air and landed in front of Bai Ling.

"You two will die here today, and this Chunqiu sword will also fall into my hands."

A glorious voice came from the clone's mouth.

"Dieting at the hands of garbage like you will only make me feel depressed."

Hearing this, Bai Ling slowly stood up holding the Mo Wen sword in his hand and protected Chen Bahuang behind him.

Seeing this scene, Xuanhe laughed and said, "At this point, you are still thinking about protecting others. I really don't know if you should say you are loyal or you should say you are naive."

"Stop talking nonsense and go to death!"
Chapter completed!