"Du Ling! Form a formation!" Cui Hongshen thought more, and swept his mind. He knew the crisis of the whole scene. He hurriedly stopped Du Ling's impulse and greeted everyone in a back-to-back formation, while he and Du Qimeng were still at the forefront.

"Grandma, this is what I want to say!" Xiao Hua was furious. This was a word he had just thought of just now. He just shouted a sentence, and the words behind it were completely snatched by Stanley Cui, Zhen Minghui and others!

But at this moment, who cares about him? They are all full of sadness and activate all the magic powers in their bodies. They sacrifice various magic weapons and magic weapons, not only covering themselves, but also protecting their disciples!

"Tsk~~~" Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said to himself, "Are you so impulsive? Are you so despised by death? The immortal sword has left. Isn't this Jiming Mountain the world of my master? As long as you wait for nine people to run around, I can protect you!"

Although she thought so, Xiao Hua still slapped his hand. The cloud seal that had not been sacrificed just now flew out of the space. Once the cloud seal was sacrificed, it immediately made a "buzzing" sound. Various garlands condensed, rapidly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, emitted bronze light, and protected ten people in one place!

Of course, this light is thin and tight, and it seems that the sword cultivator's flying sword will be broken with just one stab!

"Xiao Hua, don't protect me, just protect yourself!" Cui Hongshen was a little happy when he saw this. However, when he saw the light of the magic weapon, he thought Xiao Hua's magic power was not supported, so he immediately warned, "You have low magic power, don't do things that are too ambitious!"

"Do you care? I'm happy!" Xiao Hua replied unceremoniously to this disciple from a cultivation family, not grateful at all.

"Do you like to collect it?" Cui Hongshen knew that he could not say a word to Xiao Hua because there were a few sentences waiting to fight back!

"Go!" Moreover, Cui Hongshen had no time to stumble with Xiao Hua anymore. Several sword cultivators in front had already flew closer. The bright flying sword was like a separation, like a thin needle, or like a trickle of water, attacking Cui Hongshen at the same time, obviously preparing to kill these disciples of the Yulei Sect!

"Crack" four thunder beads collided with each other, and several blue lightnings were generated, and they all stabbed the flying sword that was attacking!

Dui Qimeng was right beside Cui Hongshen. She knew Cui Hongshen's cultivation level and knew that these flying swords were definitely not something he could resist. But when she sacrificed the thunder bottle and wanted to help Cui Hongshen with her, the sword lights of the same flying swords were no less than the power of attacking Cui Hongshen!

Dui Qimeng understood that if she did not respond to the challenge, she would not only die. The bright eyes next to her and Xiao Hua and others who were facing her back would be affected! Helplessly, she gritted her silver teeth and tried her best to activate the thunder bottle. Several thunder nets flew out from the mouth of the bottle and faced the flying sword!

Not to mention the others, they were attacked by flying swords. They had to fight with all their strength! Only Xiao Hua, his left and right hands kept waving, and different yellow talismans swung out one after another, and the yellow talismans such as fireballs, water balls, and imprisonment burst one after another, blocking the sword cultivator several feet away. The flying sword that the sword cultivator stabbed him was also blocked outside by the defensive light of Zhenyun Yin!

"Puff" Just as Xiao Hua was thinking about how to escape with nine people, a snow-white sword light penetrated through the light and pierced into the defense of Zhenyun Seal!

"Looking for death!" Xiao Hua said intimately, and the soul thorn was used again.

"Ah!!!!!!!" The sword cultivator suddenly fell from mid-air, and the flying sword disappeared!

"Haha, it's great!" Du Ling was next to Xiao Hua, and saw the sword cultivator falling, his heart was wide open. At this time, a flame rushed into the defense of Zhenyun Seal and attacked Du Ling. If nothing unexpected happened, the sword cultivator who used the fire sword fell from mid-air again!

"Good, what's going on!" Xiao Hua asked in extreme surprise, "Do they... have their brains grown in?"

"Hehe, who knows?" Dui Ling smiled, "It is probably because God saw my beauty that he couldn't bear to let me die here, so he killed the swordsman! Xiao Hua, you have benefited from it too!"

"Thank you!" Xiao Hua curled his lips and replied meaningfully.

This is so weird!

Although Xiao Hua's cloud seal looks just a magic weapon used in the early stage of foundation building, and its light is very thin, ordinary flying swords are not easy to penetrate. When the flying swords stab in, the swordsman who casts the flying swords will fall inexplicably! After a long time, can the swordsmen not notice it? While fighting hard, they all sent their disciples to find swordsmen with high cultivation!

Seeing that the ten disciples of the Yulei Sect flew hundreds of feet away, gradually escaped from the front of Jiming Mountain and came to a remote place. Although hundreds of swordsmen have been surrounded by them for a long time, if Xiao Hua uses his magical powers and opens a passage, the disciples of the Yulei Sect should be able to escape from the heavens. Just as Xiao Hua was thinking about taking action, he heard a shout: "Fellow Taoist of the Yulei Sect help me!"

Xiao Hua and others swept away their divine thoughts, but they saw that the flying boat from Qiqiao Sect was flying from the front of Jiming Mountain. Only Han Bing was left on it. Behind him, dozens of swordsmen with fourth- and fifth-grade swordsmen stepped on the flying sword and chased after him with great momentum!

"Damn this guy!" Seeing Han Bing attracting high-level swordsmen, how could Xiao Hua not know what this guy is thinking? Dozens of swordsmen with fifth-grade swordsmanship are dozens of mid-stage cultivators with their attack power comparable to those of late-stage foundation building. How could the ten disciples of Yulei Sect deal with it? I guess Han Bing was desperate and saw that Yulei Sect could actually escape steadily, so he thought that the disaster would flow eastward!

Although Xiao Hua was not afraid of these dozens of sword cultivators, he did not dare to fight with all his might, for fear that the disciples of the Yulei Sect would be damaged. This not only lost the face of the Yulei Sect, but also lost Xiao Hua's own people!

However, Xiao Hua was only slightly angry, and his divine thoughts fell on the flying boat again!

"Grandma, the disciples of Qiqiao Sect are really good. They are so generous than Yu Lei Sect! I know that I need flying magic weapons, so I send Liuyun Feizhou!" Xiao Hua made a new decision in his heart, "For the sake of Liuyun Feizhou, I will save you too!"

But Xiao Hua just thought about it for a moment. It was more than a few hundred feet from where Han Bing was to where the Yulei Sect was located. This guy just fled with his disciples of the Qiqiao Sect in a different direction than Jiming Mountain and Yulei Sect. Moreover, Liuyun Flying Boat was extremely fast and almost to be escaped by him! Unfortunately, he was too eye-catching. Not only in the middle stage of foundation building, but also had flying magic weapons. The sword cultivators who were besieging him from the other three sides of Jiming Mountain naturally regarded him as the first target of killing. At the moment when he barely broke through the defense line of the sword cultivator, he was intercepted by several fourth-grade swordsmen!

Since it was left behind, the ending was needless to say. Eight disciples of Qiqiao Sect all fell and Han Bing was injured. The worst thing was that the swordsmen of the fourth and fifth grade of swordsman seemed to have stared at Liuyun Flying Boat and flew towards Han Bing in order to kill this guy!

Therefore, it will take some time for Han Bing to fly from him. It was just a few feet away from him that he had just flew close to the Yulei Sect. Two sword lights, one green and one red, caught up from Han Bing like two dragons entangled with each other, and only twisted over his head. They were as frightened as a dog of a family. Han Bing, who had no real energy in his meridians to activate magic power, had no spare power under these two swords. The light of defense only flashed slightly to annihilate! His head fell on the flying boat and his body fell down!

Only the flying boat was still flying towards the disciples of the Yulei Sect after its inertia!

Seeing that Han Bing was killed by Qinghong’s two swords, many sword cultivators who were chasing him also slowed down their flight speed, knowing that the Liuyun Flying Boat already had a master!

However, their flight direction did not change and they still rushed towards the ten disciples of the Yulei Sect!

At this time, the hundreds of sword cultivators who besieged Yulei Sect also stopped and waited for the arrival of these high-level sword cultivators!

The disciples of the Yulei Sect looked like earth!

But when Stanley Cui flew up half a foot, turned back to Dui Qimeng, and said affectionately: "Qimeng, I used to have a dream, hoping that I could become a famous cultivator in Xiaoyu Continent! In that way, I can roar to the Nine Heavens and order the cultivators! For this dream, I left Quanju Cui's family and joined the Yulei Sect! My dream is still the same in the Yulei Sect, but there is another dream in this dream. This dream is to marry you to my Wanlei Valley, use your hands to revitalize the reputation of Wanlei Valley, and no longer be subjected to the cold eyes and cold words of others! However, now, my dream has not yet begun, and this dream is about to wake up. Not only can I not marry you into Wanlei Valley, but I also brought you to my mortal enemy! If it weren't for me, you would have been in the Jade Sky City and would not have fallen so early!"

"Husband!" Dui Qimeng flew up and came to Cui Hongshen, reached out to hold his hand, and smiled sweetly, "Although some people have practiced dual cultivation, their hearts may not be together; although you and I do not practiced dual cultivation, your hearts have become one heart! I cannot be your wife in this life, and being a ghost is also your ghost bride. I will also practice with you in the next life!"

"Okay!" Cui Hongshen said again, "My wife. A real man does something and does not. Today is the time to keep his words for his husband. If you are the captain of this first team for your husband, you must have the awareness of a captain. Even if you die for your husband, you will die before them! You can get the wife's company before you die, and you will have no regrets in this life!"

Then, Cui Hongshen glanced at everyone again and reminded him: "Cui is not talented, lead you into a dead end. Don't blame Cui if you wait! Cui is going to resist those high-level sword cultivators at this moment. If you escape from the opposite direction, you may have a trace of vitality! In addition, Senior Brother Minghui, Cui, this unworthy junior brother, asks you to take care of him!"
Chapter completed!