"Xue An" roared angrily, his clothes shook, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out instantly, forcing the formation that had begun to shrink a little to spread.

Defeat Baihui with one force!

If the formation cannot be broken, use brute force.

The simplest, most direct, and most energy-consuming way.

The battle must be resolved as quickly as possible, otherwise if it drags on, he will still die.

The body-protecting spiritual energy was as bright as the stars in the sky, forcing the formation's light to begin to sway. The few people led by the old man frantically stimulated the spiritual energy in the body, swaying.

This could only be temporary, he had to be fast enough to cut through the mess. Xue An stabilized the speed of the contraction of the formation and immediately attacked one of the people with the lowest level.

Crack one by one!

Pointing his toes to the ground, he quickly killed towards the target. However, when Xue An arrived, he suddenly realized that he was in the lowest realm and the most unstable aura just now, but at the moment of the fight, the two of them were actually fighting each other.

Returned.

Only then did Xue An realize that the auras in their bodies were connected in series and could be borrowed from each other. It seemed that this formation was very mysterious. A single move would affect the whole body. Attacking any one person would also affect the others.

It was like several of them were fighting together.

"That old bastard really put in a lot of effort to deal with me." Xue An felt bitter in his heart. The Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword, Shenxiao Sword Technique, and this formation were all aimed at him. If he couldn't

If this formation is broken, he will have no way to escape.

The most important thing is that "Xue An" feels that the original Xue An's consciousness has been struggling, and he is unwilling to control it like this.

During the battle, even the slightest distraction could lead to someone catching a flaw in an instant. With the formation surrounding him and Qinglan supporting him, his several attacks failed.

When he relaxed, the formation continued to shrink, and the area had been reduced by half. Qinglan saw that Xue An was tired of dealing with it, and the attack of the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword in his hand became even more fierce.

For a while.

"Xue An" is in dire straits again!

Now he could only use all his strength to deal with Qinglan. He couldn't even estimate the old man's attack. He was injured again after dozens of moves. Especially the scars from the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword were not only effective on the physical body, but could also hurt the soul.

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Qinglan and Xue An were fighting equally. The white-haired and childlike old man next to her kept changing her tactics. A fireball quietly appeared in the staff in her hand again. This fireball was just not as big as it started.

About half smaller.

However, this time the fireball no longer hovered in front of her.

Instead, it appeared directly in the air more than ten feet above Xue An's head. Before Xue An noticed it, the fireball had already hit the top of his head. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.

I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

Extremely unwilling.

It took hundreds of years to finally end up like this. If in his heyday, these people were just like chickens and dogs, how could he be bullied by this group of people.

My heart was filled with hatred for Xue An.

Xue An, ah Xue An, if you hadn't planned this for me, how could I have ended up in this situation?

It's a doomed situation.

In order to withstand the contraction of the formation, the spiritual power in his body had been depleted too much, and the sequelae of the blood sacrifice technique had begun to appear little by little. Seeing that he could not run away, this guy suddenly became heartbroken.

Control over Xue An was revoked.

Xue An becomes the original Xue An.

He even shouted loudly at a few of them: "Don't you claim to be able to eliminate demons and defend the Tao? OK, the person standing in front of you now is an ordinary person. If you kill him, I will see how you can keep your Taoist heart!"

What's the difference between you and a monster like me!"

Xue An regained control, looked at the fireball and Qinglan's long sword and shouted quickly: "Do it, don't stop, I am willing to die with him!"

Seeing that the monster under the formation was hiding and transformed into the original Xue An, the old man with white hair and childlike face signaled everyone to stop, especially after hearing Xue An's shouting, they couldn't take action.

At the same time, I admired Xue An's great righteousness.

I didn't expect that this ordinary mortal could be so broad-minded. But if I don't kill him today, I really won't have any chance when the monster completely recovers.

"Everyone in the world is destined to die. This may be my life. Just take action. I won't blame you." Xue An said again, but before he could finish speaking, he lost control again.

His eyes turned scarlet again, and he shouted loudly in Xue An's tone: "You killed me, an ordinary person, for your so-called righteousness. Do I deserve to die?"

He couldn't run away, so he could only try to use the so-called compassion of this group of people to find an opportunity.

What surprised him was that after he had just regained control, Xue An actually took control of his body in the next second. This was a scene that had never happened in such a long time.

Normally, Xue An could only control himself when he gave up, but now, he actually took control back from himself.

Before he could snatch it back, Xue An shouted loudly again: "Don't worry about me! Take action quickly, I would rather die with him!"

Xue An tried his best to shout out.

The monster shouted angrily: "You brat, what do you know? You have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"You kill me! I don't want it!" Xue An shouted coldly.

In mid-air, the fireball has been suspended there. The terrifying high temperature makes a little crackling sound in the air all around. Qinglan's Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword is also ready to go.

One fire, one ice.

As long as he takes action, Xue An and the monster will disappear instantly.

The old man with gray hair and boyish face sighed deeply and nodded towards Qinglan. Since the host is willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness, this is the only way to go.

Qinglan's Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword shone brightly and flew towards Xue An crazily, while the fireball in mid-air suddenly fell.

"Xue An" suddenly burst out with a stronger force than before. The burst of spiritual energy directly suppressed everyone's stature, and the formation also began to sway.

"I absolutely can't die here!!"

He couldn't stop his anger. He originally thought of relying on Xue An to delay it for a while and give him a chance to breathe, but who would have thought that this brat wanted to die just to be under his control. In anger, he could only go all out.

, the only trace of essence remaining in the body also activated.

This time, if it doesn't work, he will disappear completely.

There is no chance to be reborn again.

Use this last bit of essence to make him recover instantly.

Break the cauldron and become stronger than before.

This great change shocked all of them. The old woman with gray hair and childish face was even more shocked. This monster is really powerful. It can burst out such a powerful force at this time. If he recovers, what else will he do in the world?

Who can stop him.

"Since you are struggling with each other, don't blame me." After saying that, his clothes shook, and scarlet light gathered on the ten fingers of his hands, and the fingers seemed to turn into sharp claws. Due to various problems, the address has been changed to please collect the new one.
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