Before the man could finish speaking, Gu Zhi'an had already brought Xiaohua up to Dunguang and left in a hurry, heading straight for Siyuan Mountain Range.

Gu Zhi'an was so anxious that he didn't want to look at the scenery below, but with a casual glance along the way, he could see devastation everywhere, and it was no longer the prosperous appearance of the practice world. The city is completely devoid of people, and has completely become a dead city.

Her heart was beating wildly, she kept drinking spirit wine to replenish her spiritual power, and desperately urged the speed of the light.

Xiao Hua also felt her uneasiness, so she didn't make another sound all the way, but obediently curled up on her shoulder.

Finally seeing the gate of Fanjianzong, her heart sank suddenly. At this time, the gate of Fanjianzong was also dilapidated like Qixingzong. She landed in front of the gate, where there were two corpses of disciples of Fanjianzong , the body is already stiff, but it can be seen that the death time will not be too long.

At this time, a loud noise erupted on the side of the main peak, and the black air surged like a tide, annihilating all the auras of the spells.

Gu Zhian rushed over immediately, and when he was approaching the main peak, he saw two ugly but tall men in black robes wrestling with a blue-clothed ice man and a tall and long-armed Yuansi from a distance. The two had already lost the wind, It was about to fail, but behind them, there were many sect disciples sitting or lying there, all alive but injured.

They could obviously run away if they couldn't fight, at least they could save their own lives, but they didn't retreat, even at this critical moment, they still didn't retreat.

It seems that they no longer regard Fan Jianzong as a settled sect.

Gu Zhian rushed over, and released six small devil-slaying swords at the same time, turning into six golden lights and flying towards the two men in black robes.

Yuan Sichao Bingchan said: "Don't worry about so much, I will guard here, you go and see Jing girl."

Fortunately, Bing Chan and Yuan Si quickly regained their strength and joined the battle, which turned the tide of the battle again, and quickly killed the two demons in the demon-slaying sword formation.

Although these two people were in human form, their looks and figures looked like demons at first glance, so she would not be soft on her hands.

Bing Chan and Yuan Si had a chance to catch their breath. Seeing that it was a young male cultivator, and the robes he was wearing didn't have any sect logo, they felt strange. Now there are casual cultivators to help Fan Jianzong fend off the enemy?

Although Gu Zhi'an has the Devil Slaying Sword Formation, her strength is far from that of the two demons. She was evenly tied with the two demons, and neither of them can do anything to the other.

Gu Zhi'an has no time to talk to him now, and concentrates on manipulating the Devil-Slayer Sword to surround and kill the two black-robed men.

Gu Zhian's expression changed, "It's Jing'er!"

The sound should be the sound of Tian Leizi exploding.

Wuji's exclamation appeared in Gu Zhi'an's mind, "This is the Devil Slayer Sword Formation? Where did you get it? Why haven't you used it before?"

Putting away the Demon Killing Sword, Gu Zhian took out the jug to drink to replenish his spiritual power, and was about to ask Bing Chan about Jing'er and the others when he heard a loud noise from Danfeng.

Bing Chan heard the young male cultivator call out Jing'er, and then flew to Danfeng in Dunguang, wondering in his heart, "This person has never seen him before, how does he know Jing'er?"

The two sensed an attack from behind, immediately gave up the attack and turned back to defend.

Bing Chan nodded, his figure turned into a blue light, and flew towards Danfeng as quickly as smoke and mist.

At this time, Danfeng was in a mess, the high-level defensive array was broken, and the elixir garden was blown up and down by Tianleizi. Jing'er, Xiaodie, and Ouyang Jingcheng stood back to back in the middle of the hall, seven or eight of them were black and white. The robe demons surrounded them.

Ouyang Jingcheng seemed to be wounded, his face was pale, and black blood was slowly flowing from the corner of his lips.

"Jing'er, leave us alone, hurry up." Ouyang Jingcheng shouted anxiously.

With Jing'er's ability, she can leave by herself, and no one can catch her, but she can't let go of those low-level disciples of Fan Jianzong. stuck here.


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