In the Xuanyin Formation, the rich yin evil aura formed a terrible strong wind. Xing Tian, ​​who was originally standing in it, was as unshakable as a mountain, trembled in an instant in the strong wind and slowly turned into nothingness.

"Brother Xingtian!" Houyi, who roared sadly, couldn't help but stop attacking Taoist Ran Deng.

Taoist Randeng, who finally got a breath, couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly and looked at the Qinglian Taoist in the dark void in fear. He turned to Houyi's eyes with redness and a deep pain. A trace of pleasure flashed in his eyes, and the silent figure of the human figure disappeared with a slightly distorted dark void. It left the space inside the Xuanyin array.

"Brother Xingtian!" Another sad and cold voice sounded, which was Jiufeng. Xingtian, as a war god of the witch clan, has been the spiritual leader of the witch clan since the Lich War. He was like a father and brother to the witch clan, who were a little later than Jiufeng. Now that Xingtian is killed, how can he not let Jiufeng be sad and despair!

Chi You, who also looked ugly and looked unwilling, roared and "left", then he rushed to Liu'er and stopped Jiufeng who was about to kill the Qinglian Taoist, and pulled Jiufeng with the force and flew away from the space inside the Xuanyin formation.

"Ah... coward!" Liu Er, who had just chased after Chi You and Jiufeng, couldn't help but roar like thunder, shouted angrily. The iron-core soldier in Suixin burst into Chi Youli's direction, causing a terrible storm in the dark void.

"This killer!" Kong Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this, and then he flashed to Liu'er with Bai Ling.

In an instant, he suddenly turned around and looked at Kong Xuan's six ears. He subconsciously wanted to start fighting. After seeing Kong Xuan's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan, whose mouth was slightly twitching, couldn't help but say angrily: "Are you finished? You just know how to fight. Do you want to beat me even if I want to beat me?"

"Hehe, that, senior brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Hearing Yan scratched Liu Er, who smiled awkwardly, then couldn't help but smile with a strange smile: "From, senior brother has a high level of cultivation. Although I have reached the Great Luo Jinxian, it may not be your right! However, after finishing this matter, I will definitely fight with senior brother in pain!"

Looking at Liu'er's appearance, Kong Xuan was completely depressed and speechless. He had no choice but to this warlike monkey. Bai Ling, who was supported by Kong Xuan, couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, Junior Sister Bai Ling, are you okay?" Hearing Bai Ling's crisp and pleasant laughter, Liu Er, who was like a person, couldn't help but look at Bai Ling nervously.

Hearing this, Bai Ling couldn't help but turn her eyes and chuckled: "You only know how to ask about my injury now?"

"Hehe..." Liu Er couldn't help but look at Bai Ling with a little guilty and embarrassed when he heard this.

And at this moment, an angry shout echoed in the Xuanyin formation like thunder: "Mr. Qinglian Daojun. Are you really going to kill all the witch clans in your creation line?"

Upon hearing this, Kong Xuan, Liu'er and Bai Ling couldn't help but look at Houyi, who was full of rage on his face, and his expressions became different.

Facing Houyi, who glared at him and exuded a violent aura, Taoist Qinglian shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Houyi, if my fortune-telling family wants to exterminate the witch clan, why have you waited until now and could have been out long ago? Why should you give your witch clan a chance to recover your vitality?"

Houyi was stunned when he heard this, but he still looked at Taoist Qinglian and was still angry. You know, Taoist Qinglian killed Xing Tian, ​​and he always regarded Brother Xing Tian as his elder brother!

"The Witch Clan could have been preserved in a corner, but he didn't know how many days he actually provoked wars in the prehistoric world, causing trouble to the human race! If you insist on going against the sky, you will naturally not have any good results!" The Qinglian Taoist, who turned indifferent, couldn't help looking at Houyi and said, "Houyi! Let's go! The Witch Clan has long become the clouds and mists of the past, and the vastness of the prehistoric world is no longer the possibility of it being dominated again! If you go against the sky, you will never get good results!"

Houyi, whose face changed a bit when he heard this, couldn't help but grit his teeth and look at the Qinglian Taoist with cold murderous intent and said, "Daojun Qinglian, it sounds nice, but you still killed my brother Xingtian! In this way, I, Houyi, and you are incompatible! If you have the ability, you can kill me, Houyi! Even if I die in battle, I will not live in vain!"

After that, before the Qinglian Taoist reacted, Houyi instantly held the ice bow, and the eight mysterious arrows in the arrow basket behind him formed two into one and fell on the ice bow.

Amid the tremor of energy, the mysterious arrow that emitted endless sharp aura quietly traveled through the void and came to the front of the Qinglan Taoist.

Standing quietly in the dark void, he remained motionless. Facing the rapid arrow, Taoist Qinglian couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Then, a green light flashed under his feet, the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus appeared, and in an instant, a green light appeared in front of Taoist Qinglian like a water curtain.

With a muffled sound of "Peng", the mysterious arrow hit the defense like a green water curtain, and a violent ripple instantly emerged, but the defense was still not broken.

Taoist Qinglian, whose eyes flashed, couldn't help but look at Houyi in surprise and said, "Houyi, your understanding is really good! It's worthy of being born with a magic arrow. The understanding of the art of magic arrows is not weaker than Xing Tian's magic power of the Xuan Iron Divine Axe! Unfortunately, even though your strength is no more than the twelve ancestor witches back then, you are far from mine!"

"Mr. Qinglian Daoist, just move, why talk so much nonsense!" Houyi, who growled in a low voice, couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed.

Seeing this, Taoist Qinglian, who shook his head slightly, couldn't help but smile and said, "Houyi, why should you be so anxious to fight? Are you really sure you can fight to the death without any worries? You really have no worries, just want to die?"

Upon hearing this, Houyi, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Qinglian, I finally understand Brother Xingtian's heart now! Seeing the decline of the witch clan, I can't do anything. Living like this is even more uncomfortable than death! Perhaps, dying on you is the best ending for him, and it is also his hope! Concern? Since Chang'e left me, Houyi has no worries in this world. If he can fight with such a strong man as Qinglian Taoist Lord, Houyi will have no regrets in this life!"

"Qinglian, move! Don't let me look down on you!" Houyi, whose eyes were cold, flashed directly to the Qinglian Taoist, and the ice bow and the retracted mysterious arrow were taken into his body by Houyi.

Holding the dark red giant axe, Houyi, who was like moving forward, came to Taoist Qinglian in the blink of an eye and slashed the motionless Taoist Qinglian in the sky without any mercy.

"Haha, okay! It's worthy of being the witch clan! It's worthy of being Houyi!" Taoist Qinglian, who raised his head and smiled, immediately took out the Qinglian sword, and the sword shadow flickered like a dense rain curtain to welcome the sharp axe.

After a sound of 'kick. Hissing.', the Qinglian Taoist who floated and retreated, looked at Houyi, who turned over and retreated, and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Houyi! Although your axe has gone forward, it still has a trace of concern. Your heart is not firm, and this battle has no meaning to continue!"

"That's right! Actually, I've been defeated long ago! When I was related to the lineage of creation, I might be destined to be defeated!" Houyi, who shook his head and smiled with a self-deprecating look, turned to look at the Qinglian Taoist with a burning look and said, "Qinglian, you should have guessed my intention, right?"

The Qinglian Daojun, who nodded slightly, shook his head and sighed: "You want to trap me here, thinking that Chiyou still has a chance, and your witch clan still has a chance? Houyi, why bother to deceive yourself?"

"Doess yourself? It's the heaven that deceives you!" Houyi, who shook his head and laughed at you, turned around and looked up at the sky with a little sad and angry roaring: "The heaven that deceives me, the heaven that destroys my witch clan!"

After taking a breath, Taoist Qinglian, who had a slightly complicated expression, couldn't help but say, "It's hard to disobey God's will, it has been since ancient times! Even a saint can go against the heavens?"

"How can you know if you don't go against it? If you go against it, you will never regret death!" A calm and calm voice sounded. Houyi, who looked up at the sky, emitted an inexplicable mysterious aura.

"Huh?" Taoist Qinglian couldn't help but frown at Houyi when he heard this. At this time, some special changes seemed to have occurred on Houyi's body, which made Taoist Qinglian feel a little unsightly.

Soon, Houyi took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his face. He couldn't help but look at the Qinglian Taoist and said, "Qinglian, how about taking me another axe?"

While talking, Houyi didn't wait for Taoist Qinglian to say anything, but Houyi directly raised the magic axe with a smile and turned to the axe without any breath of fireworks and slashed directly at Taoist Qinglian.

"What?" Seeing this, Taoist Qinglian instantly changed his expression slightly when he saw something unbelievable. He immediately used the same sword that had killed Xing Tian before with the Qinglian Sword.

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