Han Fenglu stopped in his tracks when he saw the majestic Sword Essence. He narrowed his eyes and began to observe the changes in his surroundings.
He felt that Xiao Yang would be able to endure until the end, and his judgment of the situation was very accurate. Therefore, since he had the opportunity to escape and was returning so quickly, it was impossible that he was unprepared. Therefore, he had to be more cautious on this point, or he might fall into a trap.
However, Han Fenglu did not see any changes, and Xiao Yang seemed to be alone. Could it be that there was an expert lying in ambush?
However, thinking about it carefully, Lei Dingtian was severely injured, and it would be a problem for him to protect himself. Moreover, how could he let go of the grudge between him and Xiao Yang so easily? It would be a great thing if he did not kill Xiao Yang, not to mention other things.
Therefore, Lei Dingtian could not be a backup plan. Could it be Shen Luo and Jiang Feiyun? However, both of them were only at Level 8, and they were still lacking compared to a Level 9 expert like him.
But soon, Han Fenglu's thoughts turned sharply, and he thought of another possibility. That was, the three of them could join forces to form the Three Talent Formation. At that time, they could take the incomparably miraculous pill and forcibly raise their cultivation to the Ninth-Order. They might really have a chance.
Han Fenglu began to feel anxious when he thought of these possibilities. He knew that if things were as he thought, then he would also be in big trouble. Therefore, he had to be on guard.
However, after careful inspection, he could not sense their aura. That was right, where could he find these helpers in such a short time?
In a moment, many thoughts flashed through Han Fenglu's mind, but he could not find an answer. However, he did not dare to let his guard down, and continued to look for clues. He knew very well that sometimes, missing a little detail could be a fatal blow to him.
After Xiao Yang arrived, he stood in front of Bai Jian, shielding him behind him.
Unrivaled God could not help but frown when he saw that Xiao Yang had returned after leaving. He knew very well that even if he came back now, it would be useless. In fact, he might even lose his life in vain, and he might not even be able to spread the news of this matter. Then, it would really become a matter that no one knew about.
Although Unrivaled God had witnessed the battle between Xiao Yang and the Demon Lord previously, it had been a fierce and exhilarating battle. It had also been a battle of a higher level. However, if Han Fenglu was only at the beginning of the Ninth Stage, there was no doubt about it.
However, everything was not as he had imagined. Moreover, Han Fenglu had clearly held back during the battle with Venerable Sky Inch, so he only suffered some minor injuries. On the other hand, Xiao Yang had caught the white sword a few times and was later affected by the aftershocks. His injuries were not light either.
Xiao Yang shook the divine sword in his hand. A wisp of Sword Essence swam out and sliced apart the Emerald Flood Dragon. A middle-grade Sage Level magic weapon was just that sharp.
Bai Jian stood up as well. He smiled in satisfaction and said, "How's it going?"
"It depends on everyone's luck. It's just a gamble." Xiao Yang smiled calmly.
Bai Jian was not worried when he heard that. He felt that under such circumstances, it was necessary to take a gamble in order to protect everyone. As for what the final result would be, it would depend on how lucky they were and whether or not they were lucky.
If they were unlucky, they could only die here.
Of course, they still had a glimmer of hope, and that was Princess Mingzhu, who was struggling above them and fighting fiercely.
Princess Mingzhu hovered high in the sky. Although she had already taken several pills, the speed of her spiritual power recovery was far slower than the speed of her consumption. It could be said that she could not make ends meet. Therefore, this battle was very strenuous for her.
She was even being suppressed. It seemed that even defeat was only a matter of time.
Although Princess Mingzhu was confident that she was almost invincible in the same realm, her current state was very bad. However, she was in a terrible state right now, and her opponent was Xu Muhua, who had reached the Ninth Stage a thousand years ago.
A thousand years had passed. Xu Muhua's peak Ninth Level was probably as stable as it could be. If he could stay true to himself, he might be able to break through the realm this time!
That was not a joke. It could be said that it was the truth.
Xu Muhua looked at the fatigued woman in front of her, and the smile on her face became even more intense. Now, he felt that this matter was getting more and more interesting.
Princess Mingzhu, who was known as the strongest genius in the Realm of the Gods, was indeed not weak. In fact, she was very domineering. It was a pity that she had experienced too few battles of life and death. Therefore, she seemed a little immature.
However, her strength could make up for this.
"You're just an arrow at the end of its flight. Why continue to struggle so bitterly? Why don't you give yourself to me? Who knows, you might even get some benefits. "As Xu Muhua spoke, the smile at the corner of his mouth became wider.
When Princess Mingzhu heard this, she did not say a word. What she replied to her opponent was the sharp sword in her hand.
When such vulgar words fell into her ears, they were extremely unpleasant to the ears. There was only one way to clear her ears. That was, a dead person could not speak.
Therefore, as long as Xu Muhua was dead, everything would end. There would not be so much noise.
Xu Muhua saw countless sword auras coming towards him again and instantly shook his head helplessly. This lady was too arrogant. Moreover, she fought and killed without saying a word. Her temper was a little too impatient.
However, this kind of person was more to his liking!
Therefore, Xu Muhua's eyes shone with excitement.
Facing those golden sword auras, Xu Muhua did not retreat at all. He punched out and instantly, those sword auras flowed back like seawater!
The power of a punch was so terrifying.
Han Fenglu searched for a long time but did not find any trace of it. Now, he felt that he might have been overthinking things, and that Xiao Yang's actions were just to mislead others.
Thinking of this, Han Fenglu's eyes became much brighter.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Xiao Yang to find any helpers. Therefore, he was probably setting up a deceptive formation to scare him away.
Han Fenglu smiled. These little tricks were indeed interesting. If it wasn't for the fact that the current situation was too clear, he might have really fallen for this trick and become suspicious.
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