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The invisible sound waves hit the black light curtain, and the evil spirits on the surface of the black light curtain let out a series of shrill screams. The black light curtain twisted and deformed, and suddenly shattered. A strong hurricane swept in all directions.

The black scissors touched the invisible sound waves and stopped immediately. The spiritual light flashed, and not long after, the black scissors flew backwards.

A gust of wind blew, and Xiaoyaozi appeared in front of Shi Yue.

"If you want to touch him, step over my body." Xiaoyaozi said word by word, with a gloomy look.

"There are masters next to you. It's hard to say whether they are enemies or friends. If they are enemies, I will find a way to create an opportunity for you to escape. Remember to find a secret place to enter the Palm of Heaven Pearl immediately after breaking through the space. No matter what happens, don't come out for the time being. Remember."

Hearing Xiaoyaozi's voice transmission, Shi Yue was a little stunned, and then his eyes were a little red. Xiaoyaozi was still protecting him at this time.

"Senior, let's go together." Shi Yue also transmitted the voice.

"If there is really a strong enemy around, it may be a bit difficult. Shi boy, remember what I said just now, find the right time, don't hesitate, don't worry about me, at worst I will give up this body and start over again."

Shi Yue wanted to say something else, at this time, the black-robed man sneered and said:

"What a deep relationship between master and servant, in this case, then you can go together!"

Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly, then looked at a certain void, and said meaningfully: "Senior, you can show up! It's meaningless to hide any longer."

The black-robed man's face changed. Those who can be called seniors by Xiaoyaozi are naturally combined cultivators. Could it be that the Immortal Grass Palace sent a combined cultivator to protect Shi Yue?

"Haha, you guy, your spiritual sense is not weak, you can actually discover the existence of this old man." A somewhat playful male voice sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, a ripple appeared in the nearby void, and a thin middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared.

The middle-aged scholar carried a silver sword on his back, with an indifferent look, dressed like a scholar, and a white moon pattern on his forehead.

Judging from his aura, he was a combined cultivator.

"Not good, it's the White Moon Sword Master, run away." The black-robed man's face changed drastically, and without saying a word, he turned into a black light and broke through the air.

The gray-robed man and the young woman in the red skirt also changed their faces, turned into two escape lights, flew to different places, and did not forget to mutter something in their mouths.

"If I let you go, I don't deserve to be called the Sword Master." The middle-aged scholar said indifferently.

He shrugged his right shoulder, a crisp shriek sounded, and a silver flying sword flew out. After a blur, it turned into thousands of identical flying swords, each of which had the same size, appearance and spiritual fluctuations.

"Kill."

With the middle-aged scholar's voice falling, thousands of silver flying swords split into three groups and shot towards the black-robed man and the three men.

The speed of the silver flying sword was extremely fast, and each one was exactly the same as the real thing.

The three men in black robes hurriedly put on defense, but in front of the silver flying sword, their defense was like paper, and it was broken with a poke.

Three miserable screams sounded one after another, and the bodies of the three men in black robes were pierced by the dense silver flying swords, and they were deader than dead.

With a flash of spiritual light, the body of the gray-robed man turned into a silver talisman, which spontaneously ignited without wind, the body of the black-robed man turned into a shriveled arm, and the body of the young woman in red skirt turned into a red carp.

"Substitute talisman, substitute talisman technique, substitute talisman spirit beast, tut tut, it seems that you are not ordinary cultivators of refining emptiness, and each of you has a substitute talisman, but so what? If you run away, I don't have to be called the White Moon Sword Master." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said coldly.

He pinched the spell, and thousands of silver flying swords glowed brightly, turning into three silver flying swords about ten feet long, emitting amazing spiritual fluctuations.

The silver flying swords glowed brighter, and with a loud "chi chi" sound of breaking through the air, countless silver filaments flew out of the three silver flying swords and hit the void.

With a few screams, the three men in black robes fell from the void, and dense silver filaments pierced their bodies.

The next moment, three mini Yuanying flew out of the corpse.

As soon as the mini Yuanying flew out of the corpse, two silver talismans fell from the sky and stuck on the mini Yuanying.

At this moment, the mini Yuanying showed a ferocious look, and a large area of ​​black runes appeared on its body.

"Boom!"

Three huge roars sounded, and the three mini Yuanyings exposed themselves.

Obviously, some kind of restriction was planted on them to prevent them from being searched.

"Self-exposed? Judging from the style of behavior, it is someone from the Yama Palace!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar muttered to himself.

At this time, Shi Yue also returned to human form and looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar with a shocked face.

If he remembered correctly, Bai Yue Jian Zun was a combined cultivator of the Jiuxian Sect, who had been famous for many years and whose strength was even higher than that of Jiu Yan Zhen Jun.

He had just had a conflict with the people of the Jiuxian Sect, and the combined cultivator of the Jiuxian Sect was following him. What did he want to do?

"Junior Shi Yue, thank you for saving my life." Shi Yue took a deep breath, calmed down, bowed to the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and thanked him with a sincere tone.

At this time, no matter what the other party's purpose is, thank him first. He can't feel the killing intention of Sun Moon Sword Master yet. As long as he is not here to kill him, it's fine.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi also breathed a sigh of relief, at least he was not with this group of people.

"You kid don't want to be escorted, and deliberately ran to the wilderness. Do you think that with the guards of the Lianxu cultivators, no one dares to attack you? Or do you think you are lucky?" The middle-aged Confucian said with a cold face.

Shi Yue also put his mind at ease. From the tone of White Moon Sword Master, he should not be ruthless to him. It seems that White Moon Sword Master has been following him for a long time.

"Senior, you are joking. I thought it was just a few small fish and shrimps following behind. Fortunately, you are also following behind. When Master comes out of retreat, I will report this matter to Master. Thank you for saving my life." Shi Yue said sincerely with a serious look.

The middle-aged scholar's expression eased, and he said, "Fortunately, I have a little more caution. If you were killed, this basin of dirty water would be thrown on the head of our Jiuxian Sect."

"Let's go! Come to our Jiuxian Sect. I want to talk to you about something. If there is a misunderstanding, it is better to clarify it."

Shi Yue looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Senior, can I report to my fellow brothers?"

"It's up to you, hurry up."

Shi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him, took out the mirror, and cast a spell on it.

The mirror blurred, and Qu Feiyan's face appeared.

Qu Feiyan was very happy to see Shi Yue. She was about to say something, but Shi Yue spoke first and said, "Junior sister, Bai Yue Jianzun of Jiuxian Sect invited us to Jiuxian Sect as guests. Don't worry, we will be back soon."

"Jiuxian Sect? Okay, I know, you should be careful." Qu Feiyan understood and agreed.

After the connection was cut off, Shi Yue breathed a sigh of relief and put away the teleportation mirror.

Bai Yue Jian Zun should not be trying to embarrass him, otherwise he would not have allowed him to contact others.

"Are you ready? If you are, let's get going." Bai Yue Jian Zun urged, looking a little impatient.

Shi Yue agreed and looked at Xiao Yaozi.

Bai Yue Jian Zun released a huge white python with four wings on its back. Judging from its aura, it was a fourth-level holy beast. He jumped on it first, followed by Shi Yue and Xiao Yaozi.

"Let's go."

The white python flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

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