"Stop!" a loud shout came from behind Beichen.

I saw Han Wentian's eyes widen angrily, and his figure swept towards Du Wushuang.

The latter's eyes flashed with horror, but the hesitation was only for a moment, he gritted his teeth, raised the long sword in his hand, and the fierce sword qi instantly slashed towards Murong Wuchen, who was lacking in skills.

Even though Han Wentian had raised his speed to the extreme and swung his fist shadow, he still couldn't stop this sword.

"Poof!"

The sword qi passed through Murong Wuchen's body, a mouthful of blood gushed out of him, and his soul was baptized by spiritual power, causing his body to fall from mid-air, and the whole person fell directly into a coma, and the formation began to shake violently because of the lack of a corner.

The originally connected spiritual power began to spread wantonly, and the tyrannical spiritual power roared in all directions.

Elder Jing sensed this change and hurriedly said, "Elder Zhang, what's going on?"

"Murong Wuchen has changed there, a corner of the big array is missing at this moment, if it can't be made up in time, the formation will collapse!"

Beichen was very anxious when he saw this, and there was a sentence in the thousands of instructions from the old man and him at that time, once the formation was launched, it must not be interrupted, otherwise everyone would fall into the forbidden space!

He immediately shouted: "Brother Han, you hurry up and take the position of Senior Brother Wuchen, otherwise everyone will be in danger!"

Han Wentian frowned, didn't say a word, turned around and wanted to jump into the air and replace Murong Wuchen.

How could Kedu Wushuang sit idly by, he saw the long sword in his hand dancing, and the sword qi swung towards Han Wentian, so that the latter had to turn around and deal with it!

"Can't delay any longer!" Beichen saw that Han Wentian was being dragged down, and seeing that the formation was about to collapse, he gritted his teeth and jumped up.

After Han Wentian battled, he saw Beichen's figure and exclaimed: "Brother Bei, don't be reckless, there is no void spirit vein under Jindan, you can't maintain the formation at all, you will be torn to pieces by Lingwei!"

Beichen was helpless, he also wanted to wait until Liu Zongqing and Yunyan came to help, but if he didn't make a move at this time, it would be too late!

When the time comes, the protagonist will be fine, but what about his supporting role?

But he didn't want to die.....

"Hey, it's still exposed. Beichen sighed in his heart, the matter has come to this, and the fact that he is carrying the void spirit vein can only be known to everyone!

Jing Ming and the other elders tried their best to maintain the formation, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and an elder said with an ugly face: "Is this the end?"

Just when everyone thought that they were powerless to return to the sky, the formation that was about to collapse stabilized again!

"This is?!"

"Could it be that there is a disciple who took Murong Wuchen's position in time?"

Elder Zhang hurriedly said, "Break the forbidden space as soon as possible, and change will happen later!"

All the elders exerted their strength together, and the spiritual power flowed again, and the void octagonal enchantment became clearer and clearer.

Du Wushuang was shocked and angry when he saw that the formation was stable again, and he hated: "Damn, why does that kind of thing have a void spirit vein, and even his talent is higher than mine? I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

After finishing speaking, the spiritual power on his body skyrocketed, and countless sword qi slashed towards Beichen.

Han Wentian saw that Beichen was not swallowed by the formation spirit power, and he also guessed that the latter had a void spirit vein, and a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think so much, only to see his figure flash, blocking the middle between Du Wushuang and Beichen.

Then the spiritual power gathered, the two fists shone brightly, and the stormy fist shadow stopped all the sword qi in the air.

Han Wentian asked, "Why do you want to do this?"

"Why? You ask why? Because I don't accept it! Why are you so-called Tianjiao, born with amazing talents, I have been practicing hard day after day, but I can't even see your back!

is also a sword cultivator, why can you get a glimpse of the true intent in the sword and master the first sound of the sword heart, but I have practiced the sword intent of flowing water, but I am said to be in vain!

I want you to die, I want you to die without a place to bury!"

Beichen presided over the big array, and when he heard this, he sighed in his heart: "Brother, this is the sorrow of the supporting role." ”

is also a supporting role, he wants to persuade the other party at the moment - if you are not the protagonist, don't be competitive, remember the supporting role, if you can be low-key, be low-key, and live and cherish!

"Hey, if he had a thousandth of my consciousness, he wouldn't have to go to such extremes.

Now I just hope that guy Han Wentian doesn't talk nonsense, in case he provokes the other party and asks him to make some big moves, then I will be in danger!"

Who knows—

Hearing this, Han Wentian pondered for a moment and said, "It turns out that you have been under such pressure, but unfortunately I don't know how to use swords, why don't you and I change your boxing?"

Beichen: "......"

Du Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head and laughed, looking like crazy.

"You people, you really don't look down on people! None of you here today want to leave alive!"

After Du Wushuang said this, his eyes turned blood-red, the black hair on his head danced, and countless black lines appeared on the surface of his skin, and those black lines were clearly the totems on the body of the witch demon royal family!

"Do you know why I want to join the demon race? Because there I learned a truth, as long as you can get strong power, it doesn't make a difference how you get it!"

For a while, the momentum on Du Wushuang's body soared, and he originally only had the cultivation of the second realm of foundation building, but when he looked at it again, he actually had the cultivation of the sixth realm of foundation building!

"What are you ......," Han Wentian was shocked when he saw this.

"See? This is the answer I got, I want to rely on this strength to trample you so-called Tianjiao under your feet one by one!" Du Wushuang laughed proudly, his voice like a wave, attracting the attention of everyone else.

Elder Jing was shocked and muttered, "Listen to the voice, is that the Heavenly Dao Mansion's Dushuang?"

One day, the Dao Mansion Elder had a bloodless face and said, "What...... How so?"

"It seems that the Dao Heart was lost, and the demons took advantage of it. ”

"Why does he have to be like this! In the Heavenly Dao Mansion, his talent is second only to Liu Zongqing, and he is even more diligent and diligent, why do you want to go to such extremes!"

The rest of the elders were speechless, and Elder Jing sighed: "The matter has come to this, there is no turning back, we must speed up, otherwise there will be danger!"

On the other side, Liu Zongqing and the others heard the sound and quickly swept towards it.

Especially Liu Zongqing, who was the fastest, muttered in his mouth: "Senior Brother Du, is it really you?"

Du Wushuang took a deep breath and felt the surging power in his body, which was what he had been pursuing.

His long sword was raised, black aura enveloped the sword body, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"I'd like to see if you can stop this sword?"

Han Wentian's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, the spiritual power around his body surged, and the cultivation of the four realms of the foundation was unobstructed.

He leaned sideways and said firmly: "Brother Bei, don't worry, I will definitely stop this sword!"

Beichen was moved, thinking that this black charcoal head was not so disgusting.

As soon as he thought so, the terrifying black sword qi swung out, and it actually swept directly past Han Wentian's sideways, and Han Wentian didn't take the first guard because he was handsome, and when he noticed it, the sword qi was only a stone's throw away from Beichen!

Beichen struggled in his heart—should he desperately resist this blow and continue to maintain the big array, or should he dodge this blow and make the big array fall apart?

But no matter which one he chooses, he is very likely to die!

At the moment when Beichen hesitated, Han Wentian suddenly appeared in front of him, and actually used his body to stop that terrifying sword qi!

"Brother Han, you!" Beichen was shocked.

Han Wentian slowly turned his head, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I said, I will stop this sword." ”

"Brother Han, don't say more. "Beichen Express.

"Brother Bei, don't worry, I can still carry a sword!"

"Brother Han......"

"I know you care about me, but it's not a big deal. ”

Beichen said angrily: "I care about your sister, please shut up, okay?

"I treat you as a brother, and you actually covet my sister? Wait, ...... ahead"

Han Wentian looked back, it turned out that Du Wushuang didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, the black sword qi was like the tide of the sea, and it rose again and again!

But at this moment, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't stop so much sword qi at all!

"Brother Bei, I really can't stop ...... this time"

The qi in Beichen's heart, if it weren't for the black charcoal head talking nonsense at the beginning, which caused him to have to use his body to hard-connect the sword qi, how could he say that he would be able to hold out for another hundred and eighty rounds.

What can I do now?

Bang bang bang!

At the critical moment, Liu Zongqing and Yun Yan arrived in time, one of them waved his thin sword, and the other danced with white silk, and they actually stopped all the black sword qi.

Yun Yan quickly swept to Beichen's side and said softly, "Are you okay?"

Han Wentian hurriedly said, "Brother Bei is fine, it's just that I ......"

"It's okay. Yun Yan's figure flashed, and she swept directly to Liu Zongqing's side, opposite Du Wushuang, and didn't care what Han Wentian had to say.

Beichen glanced at someone with a face full of loss, and comforted: "Brother Han, don't care, Miss Yun was born with such a character. ”