The blood on the lips of the immortal in white was just a moment's effort, and the lightly white clothes fell straight into the clouds.

"Master -"

Yan Hanzhou blurted out in shock. Because he was worried about Su Qinghuan's injury, he had not chosen to let Su Qinghuan fight with him.

However, seeing Su Qinghuan's falling figure at the moment, the boy felt infinite worry and regret. Yan Hanzhou bit his teeth and quickly grabbed Su Qinghuan regardless of his injury.

Here, mountains and forests are covered with mist.

The two figures were quickly shrouded in white fog and disappeared into the vast mountains.

……

At the same time, ye Bingqing, the Cold Moon Fairy of the Ming Jianzong, is burning with anxiety. She is still arguing with the elder who took the lead in ordering the pursuit of Yan Hanzhou.

"Elder Shen, you mustn't just listen to the one-sided words of the demon girl! Younger martial brother Hanzhou is a disciple of Liuli immortal. Liuli immortal is always upright and upright, and is also the prince of Yuanying Taoism. How can you even fail to see the disciples' Cultivation of demons?!"

Elder Shen, who wanted to take the ancient spirit sword in Yan Hanzhou's hand as his own, had no mind to listen to Ye Bingqing's explanation.

The white haired old man stroked his beard and looked at her coldly.

"Why, ye Xianzi, you are still arguing for Yan Hanzhou now. Don't you see the tragedy of the demon sect witch?"

"Her painful rolling all over the ground and no image is obviously invaded by the evil spirit of others. Do you think it is necessary for her to frame up and lie for Yan Hanzhou?"

"What's more, the Liuli immortal raised the little devil from childhood. Maybe she was blinded by the little devil's cunning means, or she was fascinated by the little devil and covered up her own disciples?"

"After all, not everyone can kill their relatives! Are you right?"

"Yes! Elder Shen is right! Who knows if the glazed immortal and the little devil are together!"

……

Obviously, things have not been decided yet. Why did these people call Yan Hanzhou a little devil!

"I..."

Ye Bingqing was worried. She bit her teeth, and her beautiful eyes involuntarily swept the flowers lying on the ground, with a ferocious look and strong green veins on her forehead.

At the moment, the evil cult witch was afraid that she was delirious with pain and had no dignity at all. Otherwise, if she was half awake, she shouldn't do this ugly behavior.

Seeing ye Bingqing's thin lips moving, he obviously wanted to argue about something. The male senior brother Xiuning, who was in the Ming Jianzong with Ye Bingqing, but was always overwhelmed by Ye Bingqing, spoke.

"Younger martial sister ye, in vain, you are respected as the pride of the latest generation of mingjianzong. Won't you also be fascinated by the demon boy?"

"When I saw you on the assembly platform of Qingyun sect, I looked at Yan Hanzhou crazily. Before right and wrong, you just couldn't understand?"

"Elder martial brother... Younger martial brother Han Zhou is not like that... He has always been upright and upright. How can he be a devil..."

Ye Bingqing's face turned red and white. She has always been bad at arguing with others, but now she doesn't want to see her sweetheart suffer a great disaster, so she stammered to explain.

And elder martial brother Ning, who always hated Ye Bingqing and was treated kindly by his master, snorted coldly again.

"What is he? Younger martial sister ye, the other party is not a disciple of our Ming Jianzong at all. Why is it that younger martial brother Han Zhou? People who don't know still think that little devil is the bane of our Ming Jianzong!"

"Moreover, you don't have to say that the other party is upright and sits upright. If he is really upright, how can he escape directly after getting the ancient spirit sword?"

That's because I'm afraid you'll rob!

Who is not afraid of being killed and robbed when the strength is insufficient and may be less to more?

“……”

Ye Bingqing had this idea in mind, but it was impossible to speak in front of his fellow disciples, otherwise it would be disrespectful to his fellow disciples.

The girl in blue bit her lip. She stopped talking. But when she saw the figures pursued by the imperial sword, she was very worried.

——I hope younger martial brother Hanzhou and Liuli xianzun will be fine.

If you go out of the Tianyuan secret place, you will be much better. After all, the entrance of the secret place is set up in Qingyun sect, and the exit must also be near Qingyun sect.

At least younger martial brother Hanzhou's treatment will be better if his clan is present.

But if you are in this secret place, I'm afraid that many people will be red eyed for the ancient spirit sword that looks like an immortal, devoid of humanity and want to kill junior brother Hanzhou quickly.

It is an ancient truth to cherish one's sins.

……

Yan Hanzhou doesn't know that so many people in this secret place covet his magic weapon and want to kill him to win the treasure, but even if he knows, Yan Hanzhou won't put it first at the moment.

The young Yujian accelerated and finally succeeded in catching up with Su Qinghuan, but they both fell on a cliff and kept falling down.

At the moment, Su Qinghuan dived very fast, but Yan Hanzhou directly ignored those oblique cliff branches and held Su Qinghuan in his arms without thinking.

The branch pierced the boy's arm, and the blood immediately gurgled out.

Yan Hanzhou didn't care about the pain at the moment, but at this time, he suddenly felt that the mist on the cliff seemed to be thicker!

And it also turns into colorful colors.

I'm afraid the fog is poisonous!

Yan Hanzhou's heart was heavy. He directly inserted his newly obtained nameless ancient sword between the cliffs.

I'm going to fly up again.

I just don't know why. When I get here, it's extremely difficult to make out both the spiritual power of immortals and the magic Qi of demons.

He was barely able to resist the sword alone. If he wanted to fly up with Su Qinghuan, he was afraid it would be very difficult.

……

Do you want to tie the master on your back and climb up with Su Qinghuan?

This is the last choice.

Now he and the master are hurt, and his golden elixir is damaged, and the master's unconscious appearance is obviously more serious than him.

When Yan Hanzhou was in a dilemma, suddenly a fog vaguely dispersed in front of him. A cave was exposed between the cliffs!

Will there be any terrible poisonous snakes and beasts in it?

……

Yan Hanzhou thought about it for a few seconds. The young man's eyes were bright and clear. Just when he hesitated, he suddenly heard the white fairy in his arms humming low and stuffy.

"Well... It hurts..."

XiuXiu, a woman in white, frowned. Her face was more white and delicate than jade. At the moment, there were sweat drops falling down, but her temperature was even more wrong.

Because Su Qinghuan was leaning against the young man, Yan Hanzhou could obviously feel Su Qinghuan's temperature, which was very frightening.

Master, the situation at the moment... Is obviously very wrong.

Yan Hanzhou's eyebrows sank. He could no longer care about the three seven twenty-one. He directly pulled out the spirit sword and jumped into the cave with the female nun in his arms