Chapter 883

The current Saint Xueji of the desperate palace was naturally caught by the dark golden dragon's claw. It was Li Mu who saw that there was no need to be in danger, so he took Xueji out in time as a shield.

As the white sword Gang cut on the white silk handkerchief outside Xueji's body, there was a clear and dull sound on the silk handkerchief that looked as thin as cicada wings. The white silk handkerchief was cut to pieces by the white sword Gang, and the dark gold dragon claw that Li Mu grabbed Xueji was also broken, revealing Xueji.

After Xueji showed up, she first looked at her body carefully and found that she was nothing different. Then she wanted to set up Dun light to escape, but Li Mu, who had come to unnecessary side, did not give her the chance to escape.

At the moment, Li Mu is still in the state of the combination of heaven and demons, and his cultivation is comparable to the middle of the real king. He once again sent out a dragon claw hand, and locked Xueji in the dragon claw to prevent her from escaping.

"Supreme elder, help me! This boy is Li Mu!"

Under the absolute strength of Li Mu, Xueji struggled for a few times and couldn't get away. She looked at Han Ji with a gloomy face in midair and asked for help.

As Xueji said Li Mu's name, in mid air, Han Ji's gloomy face suddenly showed a look of surprise. She was fighting with Sang Kunlun before and didn't dare to be distracted, so she didn't pay much attention to the war between Li Mu and Xueji, and didn't know that Li Mu was still alive.

"Life is really big. I haven't died yet. For you, there are not a few elders of ZHENWANG realm who have lost their lives in my desperate palace in just a few years. First, they are seven jues, and then insulation Jue heart. If you run away again today, I, Han Ji, will live in vain for so many years!"

Coldly looking at Li Mu below her, a cold chill on Han Ji instantly penetrated her body and fell towards Li Mu with a terrible pressure.

This pressure is real Zhenyuan pressure, and it is also a strong person with high Zhenyuan cultivation. He likes to use an invisible attack method most. With the advent of Han Ji Zhenyuan pressure, Li Mu immediately felt a mountain like pressure on himself. Even if his Zhenyuan cultivation is comparable to the middle of ZHENWANG, it is still a little difficult to resist.

"Han Ji! You'd better stop, or I don't mind pinching the current saint of your heartless palace into a ball of meat! The saint is dead, and I don't think the face of your heartless palace is good-looking, after all, it's still in the hands of a little person like me, especially in front of you!"

Li Mu suddenly put Xueji in front of her with a dragon's claw, threatening Han Ji with this. He said to control the Zhenyuan movement of the dragon's claw. The dark golden dragon's claw increased a bit, and the pinched Han Ji's body kept sending out a crackling crisp sound, and the bones didn't know how many were broken.

Seeing that Li Mu threatened herself with Xueji, Han Ji's indifferent face became colder. She looked at the painful Xueji grabbed by Li Mu with dragon claws, and really took back her Zhenyuan coercion.

"Boy, do you think that with Han Ji's life, you can control the current situation? Your jinyuzong has been like a residual fire in the wind. As long as I add a little wind, it can be extinguished. Don't be paranoid. Even if I'm willing to let go, others won't!"

After Han Ji took back Zhenyuan's coercion, she said coldly. She turned her head and looked at two other elders of the six clan alliance not far away, which were the Taoist priest in yellow robe and the young man in purple who killed the Luo elder of the Golden Jade sect.

The young man in purple and the Taoist in yellow robe obviously also felt the eyes of Han Ji to them. They moved and came to Han Ji's side.

"Friend Han, your heartless palace is the largest sect in the cultivation circle in the northern part of Yuheng mainland. The Saint Xueji in the sect is even the best among the young generation. What's the matter today? She was captured by a disciple of the Golden Jade sect and used it as a handle to threaten you. This is really a great anecdote!"

When the Taoist priest in yellow robe came to Han Ji's side, he saw the situation in the field at a glance. Instead of showing any sympathy for Xue Ji, he sneered at Han Ji in a sarcastic tone.

"Supreme elder! Don't worry about me. My Xueji's skill is inferior to that of others, which humiliates my heartless palace!"

With the sarcasm of the Taoist priest in yellow robe, Xueji said a sentence to Han Ji in the air with a blushing face in pain. After that, a white light suddenly lit up in the center of her eyebrows, and a horrible Zhenyuan breath instantly emitted.

Li Mu separated Xueji recently. As soon as Xueji moved, he knew what the other party was going to do. This was to explode Yuanling. Seeing this, Li Mu naturally wouldn't let the other party achieve his wish. He quickly raised his hand and pointed at Xueji. A dark golden finger light flew out of his fingertips and disappeared into Xueji's body.

The finger light emitted by Li Mu disappeared into her body, and the Zhenyuan breath that had just risen on Xueji immediately calmed down. She was restrained by Li Mu with the magic power of brushing flowers and acupoints.

"Li Mu! You... Shameless!"

After being restrained by Li Mu, Xueji found that she could no longer control her body except her mouth. She was so angry that she cursed Li Mu regardless of her identity as the saint of the desperate palace.

Li Mu completely ignored Xueji's scolding. He glanced at the jinyuzong people behind him and the three Taoist priests in yellow robes in midair, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Li Mu was embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with the current situation. Suddenly, Han Ji turned in the air and looked at Chenyun, who was fighting with Baishi and another real king of the six clan alliance.

At this time, the war between Chenyun and Baishi was at a stalemate. Although he was defeated by one, he was better than Baishi in cultivation, so he was not at a disadvantage.

Just as the battle of ChenYun was in full swing, suddenly, Han Ji raised her hand and chopped a sword at the real king FA Xiang of ChenYun, bringing a seven color Zhenyuan sword light in midair, and ran across the space to Chenyun and cut it.

The seven color Zhenyuan sword light had an amazing momentum, and with the power of breaking the air, it directly fell on the back of Chen Yun's real king Faxiang. The power of a sword actually cut Chen Yun's real king Faxiang in two.

The true king's FA Xiang was cut in two, and Chen Yun immediately shrunk to a normal state. There was no blood on his old face, and the true king's FA Xiang was broken, which was no different from the damage of Yuan Dan for the real king's strong.

As soon as Chen Yun showed his body, Baishi and another real king took the opportunity to take a step in the void, urging their magic powers to attack Chen Yun's old body.

"No!! martial Uncle Chen!!"

Seeing Bai Shi and his disciples rushing towards Chen Yun with their own eyes, Mo Xuyou on the Golden Summit hurriedly gave a cry of surprise. Not only him, but also Li Mu and the rest of the disciples of the Golden Jade sect stared at Chen Yun with sad eyes.

"Hahaha, hahaha, born with great ambition, die indifferent to fame and fortune! Master, disciples are loyal to me, jinyuzong!!"

It seemed that he knew that he was doomed today. Chen Yun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Then he glanced at the jinxiafeng under him, looked at the few remaining jinyuzong disciples, and then took out a blood colored bead engraved with runes from his arms, and squeezed it out.

"Boom!!!"

As Chen Yun pinched and exploded the blood colored beads taken out, the blood colored beads immediately turned into a circle of terrifying blood colored Zhenyuan air waves, which swept madly in all directions, and instantly turned into a sea of blood.

Baishi and other two real kings originally wanted to rush up to attack Chenyun, but there was no time to react, so they were swept into the sea of blood.

After white stone and other two real kings were involved in the sea of blood, the sea of blood, which had spread to thousands of meters wide, suddenly contracted again, and in full view of the public, it contracted again into a bloody bead, while the figures of Chen Yun and white stone had already disappeared, and only the bloody bead was left in the air.

"Click!"

With a crisp crash, the surface of the blood colored beads floating in mid air cracked and finally collapsed, turned into a piece of blood colored powder, and dissipated in mid air.

Silence, death like silence, from the crushing of blood colored beads by the sinking clouds to the disappearance of blood colored beads into powder, which is slow to say, in fact, it is only a few breathing times, but it is this few breathing time, the three real kings and strong will disappear in this world foreve