Wan Qiyuan flew forward with Wan Yurou and other fellow disciples, and the people who were stronger than Tianhua Sect flew in front of them.

Others were afraid of falling behind, and there were many small-scale quarrels between pushing and shoving.

Wan Qiyuan pulled Wan Yurou to the exit and pushed Wan Yurou forward, "Sister, go out first."

Wan Yurou looked puzzled, "Brother, aren't you going to leave together?"

"As you are obedient, I have something to do." Wan Qi Yuan said patiently.

Wan Yurou's face suddenly turned pale when she heard this, and she hurriedly grabbed Wan Qi Yuan's sleeve, "Brother, you don't want to deal with fellow Daoist Xiao, right? Don't..."

Before Wan Yurou could finish her words, Wan Qi Yuan suddenly pushed her hard and pushed her out.

"Brother!" Wan Yurou's face was full of fear, but she disappeared at the exit unexpectedly.

Wanqi Yuan then turned around and looked at the six people from Tianhua Sect flying in, with a trace of sinister flashing in his eyes.

He waved his right hand, and the Tiangang Moon Circle flew out immediately and covered the Tianhua Sect team.

Everyone who flew towards the exit looked at this place. It seemed that Wan Qi Yuan still didn't plan to let the person named Xiao go.

Poor that everyone else in Tianhua Sect is going to be buried with him.

In their eyes, how could the little Tianhua Sect be as good as the rich Baizhang Valley?

Even if the Xiao surnamed Xiao is a little capable, he can win the young master of Baizhang Valley, who is full of magic weapons?

Wanqiyuan intercepted and killed them when the exit appeared, which showed his sinister intentions.

"Here you come!"

Lan Yue looked at the Tiangang Biyuehuan coming towards him, and success or failure was in one fell swoop.

Xiao Jingyao was ready, and with a wave of his right hand, the seven-star Liuhong sword "huh" and the flames surged.

"Cang——"

One ring and one sword collided, Xiao Jingyao did not move, but Tiangang Yuehuan flew backwards.

"Senior brother and sister, you guys go first!"

Xiao Jingyao's spiritual energy sent a clever force. Liu Ruxin and others were not prepared for it. They were pushed by Xiao Jingyao and flew straight towards the exit.

"Junior Brother Xiao!"

They were shocked, but they saw the sure-lost smile on Xiao Jingyao's face.

The others were afraid of being affected by Xiao Jingyao and the others, so one or two rushed towards the exit wildly.

Chi Simiao and the others wanted to rush over to help, but the crowd squeezed into the exit.

After a while, everyone was gone.

Xiao Jingyao looked at Wan Qi Yuan who was occupying the exit and asked gently, "I wonder what fellow Taoist Wan wants?"

Lan Yue was very satisfied with watching from the side, and the male protagonist really understood at one point.

That's right. The better the attitude now, the more beneficial it will be to them after going out.

Wan Qiyuan looked at Xiao Jingyao who was calm in front of him, and his murderous intent was even stronger in his eyes.

He is determined to become the "No. 1 Son of Nine Continents", which is the highest title of the No. 1 male cultivator on the Jindan list, and Xiao Jingyao will be his biggest obstacle.

He must kill this man here, by any means!

"I want you to die!"

Wanqi Yuan's eyes were faintly red, and the next moment, a half-human-high silver bow and arrow appeared in his hand.

When Lan Yue saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly. This was Wan Ziqian's magic weapon to become famous - the Dragon Bow.

"It is your honor to die under this bow."

Wan Qiyuan spoke coldly, and then his spiritual energy was poured into the dragon bow.

A dazzling silver light flashed, and a long silver arrow gradually emerged, and at this time, only a few breaths were left before the exit of Qingyun Terminal.

"Head, tell your master to let him see a little red, so I can go out and explain!" Lan Yue suddenly shouted loudly.

When Xiao Jingyao heard this, a trace of light flashed in his dark eyes. The next moment, the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword was covered with the origin of fire, and a breath that was so hot that it almost burned through the air filled Xiao Jingyao's body.

Wan Ziqian, who was originally floating beside Wan Qiyuan and looked old and had an old god, changed suddenly when he saw this.

He shouted, "Yuan'er, go quickly!"

Unfortunately, no one can hear his voice except Xiao Jingyao.

The arrow pierced the air and caused a harsh explosion. Wan Qiyuan's face was full of determination, and he even showed a winning smile.

There is still time. He must see Xiao Jingyao's body penetrated by a dragon arrow, and see him falling here alone. Only in this way can he be completely relieved.

Xiao Jingyao looked at the dragon-piercing arrow that was heading straight towards his heart, and the Seven-Star Liuhong Sword suddenly raised it high, then headed straight for the arrow.

"Wait—"

A slight burning sounded, and the next moment, the arrow through the dragon was cut in half.

Wan Qiyuan's eyes suddenly opened wide, shocked to the point of being stunned, and then a breath that was so hot that it made his soul tremble came to his face.

"Yuaner, go quickly!"

Wan Ziqian was eager to protect his nephew, but he didn't expect that the origin of fire was too domineering and directly melted half of his soul.

He roared in pain, and then saw Wan Qiyuan falling straight from the air, his eyes instantly shattered.

On Xiao Jingyao's side, the arrows of the dragon-piercing arrows that were cut in half did not stop and still flew straight towards Xiao Jingyao, but the direction was deviated and shot through Xiao Jingyao's shoulders, and blood splattered everywhere in an instant.

"It's done, go quickly!"

Lan Yue shouted excitedly, and at the last moment when the exit of Qingyunduan closed, Xiao Jingyao's black figure disappeared into this space...

On the mirror of the Yaotai, there were crowds of people and the attention of everyone.

Just as the exit was about to disappear, a black figure suddenly rolled out.

On the high platform, Lan Yue saw Xiao Jingyao's embarrassing appearance, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile.

Working with smart people is easy to deal with.

At this moment, a pressure from the God Transformation Stage suddenly spread throughout the audience, and all the monks below the Nascent Soul Stage were shocked, and some even turned their eyes and were unconscious.

This time, the whole room was in an uproar.

The next moment, a snow-white arrow flew out from the platform and headed straight for Xiao Jingyao, killing with one blow!

"Cang——"

A gust of wind suddenly broke out on the flat ground, and the whole audience was whistling in an instant.

The cloudless sky was originally covered with dark clouds, thunder roaring, and purple lightning flashed.

Everyone saw a dazzling purple light, and the white arrows roared and slowly melted into the purple light.

"If you want to touch me, ask the sword in my hand first."

The cold sound resounded through the Yaotai mirror.

Everyone looked up and saw a woman standing in front of the void. Her clothes were as white as snow, black as ink, and her face was as cold as clouds.

The wind was flying, she stood tall and stood tall, her black hair was dancing wildly, and the long sword in her hand was wrapped around purple lightning, which made people look up to her.

"Lan Yue!"

A low and vicious voice came from the platform, and then a white figure appeared in front of Lan Yue in an instant.

"Wan Ziqian."

Lan Yue looked calm and spoke lightly.

"Let that kid take his life!" Wan Ziqian's eyes were red, and the hatred on his face surged, wishing he could tear Xiao Jingyao out of his body.

Just behind Lan Yue, Xiao Jingyao stood staggeringly, covering his shoulders, blood dyed his black clothes red and fell to the ground.

His delicate and flawless handsome face was as pale as paper, and a bloodstained from the corner of his mouth looked so weak that it made people feel pity.
Chapter completed!