The Confucian wind is light, long and far away, and the Confucian Sea Cliff is peaceful.

Today, Jian Wuwei's breath is wild, and the twilight rage rises to a thousand devils, shocking the heavens and regrets, shocking Xuanhuang! The original peace and stability, the holy qi and peace suddenly dissipated!

The devil wind rises, and the red thunder falls.

The clouds are in ruins!

In the midst of the misery of heaven and earth, only one person stood with blood-red eyes.

"Ah!!!h

There was a terrifying roar, and the shocking sound wave suddenly rippled, and the Shura sword man closest to the sound wave bore the brunt, and immediately spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down!

This, here's why!

The misty mind was gradually shrouded by a pure demonic aura, and in front of him, there was a bloody red, and the smell of blood constantly hit the snort, making Jian Wuwei very uncomfortable!

A roar was not enough to vent the stuffiness in his chest, Jian Wuwei's eyes were blood-red, looking at the swordsman who flew out upside down, murderous and awe-inspiring!

The Shura swordsman was shocked by the demonic aura that Jian Wuwei inexplicably emitted from his body, and his mind was immediately clear, but there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.

This demonic energy!

The moment he flew out upside down, the Shura Sword Master did not stop at all.

"Senluo Eighteen Palaces, come and visit Ruhai Xueya again in the coming day!"

After speaking, the Shura swordsman glanced at Wu Tong, who was faintly blocking his way, and there was a strange smile on his mask!

"You guys, let's settle this trouble first!"

Glancing at Jian Wuwei, the Shura swordsman walked away.

Here, Jian Wuwei stared at the Shura swordsman, his eyes were blood-red, struggling, as if he was hesitating about something, as if he was suppressing something, and it seemed that he was ...... What to be excited about!

Seeing the Shura swordsman leaving, Jian Wuwei was suddenly tyrannical!

"Roar!"

In the young vocal cords, a roar like an ancient giant beast came out, and suddenly, the demonic qi turned into a sword, and a black sword qi rushed towards the Shura swordsman!

The Shura swordsman wanted to escape, but suddenly felt a deadly crisis behind him, and immediately turned around, but he was still half a minute slower!

So fast!

The sword light is instantaneous, and the speed is extreme.

The Shura swordsman's heart was cold, he couldn't believe it, and he was not reconciled! How could it be, such a pure sword qi, such a pure demonic qi, this guy!

Are you going to die?

Crisis in a moment! The Shura swordsman smiled bitterly.

Desperate moment!

Suddenly, another sword aura came from the sky!

The sword qi exploded against the sword qi! The majestic power actually made the Shura swordsman on the side be shocked and fly out, and his mouth kept vomiting blood and donating blood!

On the side, Wu Tong frowned deeply!

Someone else answered!?

The sky, which is already chaotic, makes people's hearts palpitate, and when the sword is crazy, an evil aura reappears in the chaos, adding to the chaos!

The evil qi gathered, forming a sword seal.

In the sword seal, a man who was also wearing a Shura mask slowly stepped in from the air, and he looked at Jian Wuwei from afar, his eyes were cold.

Immediately, he turned his head to glance at the clouds in the sky.

"Ha, what a terrifying atmosphere. ”

As he spoke, his gaze had left Jian Wuwei's body for a moment. "I thank you so much, such a powerful aura allows me to cast a sword mark of sufficient power. ”

"This terrifying Confucian array, ha. ”

whispered, but it was deeply imprinted in the ears of everyone in the Confucian Sea Cliff.

The person sneered, took the injured killer, and slowly left.

Wu Tong didn't move, he was now paying attention to Jian Wuwei's movements on the one hand, and on the other hand, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the man in front of him.

If you go up, you're just going to die.

He frowned, careful to see if the man would make a sudden move.

And the sword did nothing, and he didn't move.

Because, the game of reason and strength made him fall into the deep confrontation of consciousness after emitting a sword aura, only a strange and noble magic pattern slowly spread on his forehead.

However, even though he was caught in a deep struggle of consciousness, a pure demonic aura swirled around him, seemingly guarding his safety.

And just when the Shura masked man who came to pick up was about to take away his companions, a cold glow reappeared in the Confucian Sea Cliff!

In the air, green and green, far away, a person standing on the roof at random, holding a bamboo cane, looked at the person who was about to leave in the far sky with a cold expression.

"Still, leave something as a memento. ”

Whispering, murmuring.

Then, I saw the emerald green light piercing the sky, like a shock.

Under the mask of Shura, there is a hint of solemnity.

The person who came to protect the swordsman behind him, raised his hand lightly, and an evil force suddenly emerged, and the evil power of Zhang Yang gathered into a strange array seal, protecting him and the Shura swordsman.

This is a guardian seal.

However, the people who came still didn't seem to know much about the Confucian Sea Cliff.

The emerald green light emerged from the holy mang, and suddenly the holy mang broke the evil atmosphere!

In the surprised and inexplicable eyes of the comer, the emerald green light collided with his formation, and a huge shock made him almost fall from the clouds.

The array seal was darkened, and it seemed to block this powerful attack.

However, that's not all.

What was even more unexpected was that in the middle of the formation, an emerald green bamboo leaf was quietly pasted on his formation seal, which looked unremarkable.

However, the eyes of the visitors changed.

"Not good!"

A bad sentence, the mutation is coming back!

On the roof, the long-haired and elegant man fluttered in the wind, and the body was slightly on one side, and the dust was raised.

"Capture the martial arts, Confucianism and shoot double shocks. ”

Suddenly, the emerald green leaves seemed to be subjected to boundless force, penetrating the formation seal, and forcing people to die!

When the people came to their hearts, they already had a premonition that the situation was not good, and at the critical moment, they hurriedly took half a step back, and the second was the distance of this half a step.

Exactly saved his life!

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the emerald green bamboo leaves brought up a burst of blood mist, piercing through the body!

At this moment, the person who came to donate blood was prominent, and he didn't have time to say another cruel word, let alone treat his injuries, and helped his companion behind him to quickly disappear into the sky.

The decisive action made the Confucian standing on the roof frown.

Immediately, his face turned pale, as if he was in great pain.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and the Confucian erased it at will, his eyes looked in the direction where Jian Wuwei was, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"This little ghost, how could it be him!"

As he spoke, the figure transformed, turned into a shadow, and quickly came to the place where Jian Wuwei was, with a look of surprise and shock.

"Obediently, are you fighting with Confucianism?"

"I've seen the Silent Palm Sect. ”

Seeing the visitor, Wu Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he still looked meticulous and greeted him bluntly.

The person who comes, it is the silent departure.

He nodded, and answered, but his attention was all on Jian Wuwei.

"Wow, such a powerful and pure demonic energy, this little ghost has a background. ”

Feeling the pure demonic energy, although Mo Lixing said casually, Meishan was screwed together early, and his heart turned around.

Wu Tong didn't answer when he heard this, and stood quietly behind him, guarding Jian Wuwei.

As for the rescue, he didn't do that, and he also believed that if there was a way to leave the line, I am afraid that he would take action without delay.

Mo Lixing really can't help Jian Wuwei, he has exhausted the little true yuan he has left with one move just now, and he will not be able to recover for a while, so if he makes a rash move, I am afraid that he will only trap himself in it.

Moreover, this is Xuehai, there is no need for him to take risks, because there is no shortage of capable people here!

At this moment, several figures galloped in the distance.

"Leave silently! You don't want to die! Just after suppressing the demonic energy, and using force with others, do you really think that your life is too long?"

The first to bear the brunt is Tai Shiyu, the head of the Ministry of Rites!

He still looks like an elder, scolding him for leaving silently, but his eyes are concerned, relieved, and sighed.

Subsequently, Dongfang Qin, Bauhinia, and an old man who looked very strict came one after another.

After standing still, Zijing glanced at Mo Lixing.

"Don't be angry with the Taishi Sect, if it weren't for the silent Sect Sect, I'm afraid that our Confucian Cliff would lose face this time. Huh?!

Before Zijing finished speaking, he saw the sword inaction with a steady stream of demonic energy, and he immediately became angry!

Seeing his appearance, all of a sudden, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the source of demonic energy, and then turned to Wu Tong on the side!

Several people, frowning at the same time.

"What the hell is going on! Wu Tong, come on!"