"No, don't ......" Feng Zhiling moved her dry lips, and her voice was as soft as a dead leaf falling on the water.

But Lan Yuan heard it clearly.

"Please, senior brother, don't do it for me...... ...... do that."

The sword aura in Cheng Wensu's hand flashed, and he continued: "This is your last chance. If you don't kill you, we'll clean up the division for you!"

Lan Yuan walked towards the center of Wangyuntai, and his voice resounded throughout Wangyuntai: "You dare!"

Cheng Wensu saw him approaching, and without hesitation, he stabbed Feng Zhiling's shoulder bone with a sword.

"You go one step further and try it!"

"Ling'er!" Lan Yuan's Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand was raised, and he actually used his fingers to pull away the hilt of the Hidden Dragon Sword, and the exposed inch blade suddenly flew out with a dazzling silver light.

"He Lanyuan, do you want to use the Hidden Dragon Sword to deal with the people in the Immortal Sect!" Situ Fei noticed the movement in his hand and shouted loudly.

At this time, a few gusts of wind swept by, and the heads of the Kunshan Sect Ge Chong, the Sushan Sect, the Lushan Sect, the Yishan Sect, the Qishan Sect, and the Meishan Sect, as well as the Bumengguan Sect, actually had several disciples of their own sect in blood, and they all walked up from the cloud ladders on the east and west sides, and the disciples of the Wubai Sect, Changxue Sect, and Tushan Sect also came with more than a dozen.

"Yo. It's already tense. Zhuang Jiyou of the Sushan faction was the first to speak. Among the immortals on the spot, he was the eldest, but he had a naughty heart. "Situ Fei, did you use the Immortal Summoning Order to gather us here just to force Lan Yuan to kill this little demon girl with your own hands?"

These people are so powerful that they have already heard their quarrels from afar.

"Wen Su," Fu Yizhou, the head of the Chang Wu Sect, looked surprised, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Wensu glanced at Fu Yizhou, and said lukewarmly: "I am good at making an opinion, and I came to deal with the demon girl of the Demon Realm with the head of Situ, I hope the master will forgive me." ”

Fu Yizhou said: "Wen Su, why don't you listen to the master's dissuasion? Master He has always been elegant and upright, and he has devoted himself to the Xianmen, how can you make it so difficult for him?"

"Master's temperament is too gentle and kind, and he is bent on giving He Lanyuan and this demon girl a chance, being so indecisive will only fuel the arrogance of the Demon Realm, and bury the fate of the Immortal Gate in the hands of the Demon Realm with his own hands!" Cheng Wensu said.

"Senior Brother Cheng, how did you talk to Master!" said a disciple with a fair and delicate face next to Fu Yizhou.

Cheng Wensu just ignored it, he looked at He Lanyuan and waited for him to make a decision.

"It turns out that I also invited you to be in charge. It's good. Lan Yuan withdrew the unsheathed Hidden Dragon Sword, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he raised his head and said: "Senior Brother Cheng, Lan Yuan has no intention of being the leader of the Immortal Alliance, if all the Immortal Sects think that I am not competent, I can resign immediately." But in the internal affairs of Taiyimen, Senior Brother Cheng also wants to meddle, which is really doubtful, whether you have other intentions. ”

Cheng Wensu's green sword dripped bright red blood, and the bloody light stung Lan Yuan's eyes.

"You have repeatedly shielded and connived at Lian Yuhuang to kill people and do evil, and now, her hands are covered with blood, and her heart has fallen into the abyss of the devil's path. He Lanyuan, you ask me if I have any other intentions, I really want to ask you, in the past two years, haven't you felt a moment like you are ashamed of those old people who died because of her?" Cheng Wensu said movingly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Lan Yuan's heart sank.

"Your junior brothers, Lan Yin, Lan Hao, Lan Yin, Lan Ke, Lan Jin...... Lan Qi, your master, how did they die?Did you do anything for their death?" Cheng Wensu's voice trembled slightly irrepressibly, he seemed to be trying to control his emotions, and continued, "...... There are also the head of the Wen sect, the head of the state sect and the disciples of the Heshan faction, as well as the hundreds of ordinary people who died in the hands of the demon realm, do you know that they are all related to her! Because she has been a disciple in the Taiyi Sect for more than ten years, you have forgotten that she is simply the widow of the demon realm, the daughter of Lian Mingxuan and Ling Long! I miss you, is I thinking of more than ten years of friendship with the same sect, to give you the opportunity, let you kill this demon girl with your own hands on this Wangyun platform, in front of all the immortal sect people, avenge the dead innocent people, and end this scourge for the Three Realms, and you, I want to continue to defend her, because of her, against the entire Xianmen, in vain for the righteousness of the immortals, abandon the Taiyi Gate, the entire Xianmen, and even the safety of the Three Realms?!"

Among the disciples who followed behind the heads of various families, many of them were touched by Cheng Wensu's words, and they all looked at Lan Yuan with questioning and reproachful eyes.

"Kill her, and you will still be the same He Lanyuan as before. Otherwise, immediately hand over the position of the head of the Hidden Dragon Sword and Taiyi. Cheng Wensu said.

"I don't need an outsider to tell you about the affairs of Taiyimen. A low and serious man's voice came, and it turned out to be Lan Tai, Lan Zhen, Lan Jiu, and Lan Qiu who walked up from the white jade cloud ladder behind Lan Yuan, and it was the fourth disciple Lan Zhen who spoke.

They walked to Lan Yuan's side, lined up left and right, Lan Tai and Lan Qiu stood on Lan Yuan's left hand, and Lan Zhen and Lan Jiu stood on the right hand.

"Why are you here?" Lan Yuan looked left and right and didn't say anything, but the four of them could tell from his eyes that he wanted to express this meaning.

"Senior Brother Boss, forgive us for disobeying orders and coming here, I'm really worried about you. It seems that this thing is really as you said, and it is not easy inside. Lan Tai said softly.

"It's ...... Senior Brother Cheng Wensu......, right? Lian Yuhuang is guilty of her crimes, but it is too much for you to force our senior brother to kill her with his own hands!" Lan Jiu said, Zhongqi sounded a little insufficient.

"I heard that Senior Brother Lan Jiu seems to have just been stabbed by a soul-suffocating sword. Cheng Wensu said, "The person who stabbed you is Lian Yuhuang, right?"

Lan Yuan said in his heart, Lan Jiu's injury, he specially hid it, so that no one in the know could say it, how did Cheng Wensu know about it?

Lan Tai, Lan Zhen, Lan Jiu, and Lan Qiu naturally felt strange.

If they hadn't said it, then there would have been only one thing that knew the truth - and that was the murderer himself.

"That's weird," Lan Zhen said, "How did Senior Brother Cheng know that our Senior Brother Lan Jiu was injured? Except for a few of us, no one has ever said anything about it. We have always suspected that someone used the disguise technique to pretend to be Senior Sister Feng and stabbed Lan Jiu, because Senior Sister Feng was not at the scene of the incident at all. If it weren't for Senior Brother Cheng's clairvoyance and divination, or if it wasn't for Lan Jiu's injury, Senior Brother Cheng was also in the mountain behind Taiyimen at that time, and he was able to see it with his own eyes?"

Lan Yuan looked at Lan Zhen, he rarely heard him say so many words in one breath.

Cheng Wensu moved his fingers unnaturally and said, "...... Naturally, I know how to do it. ”

"Oh?" Lan Jiu asked, "I don't know what the solution is? Is it true that the hands and eyes of the Wu Sect are so good now?

When Fu Yizhou heard this, his face was a little ugly. When he received Situ Fei's letter, he warned his disciples that there might be some misunderstanding during this period, don't be easily instigated, and trust He Lanyuan, but he didn't expect Cheng Wensu to not only listen, but also to make such a radical behavior. This is not the familiar Cheng Wensu at all, this apprentice usually doesn't talk much, has a gentle temperament, and is similar to Fu Yizhou himself, how can he suddenly be so indignant today!

"How could I, Wumen, do such a thing? Lan Jiu, don't think about it. Fu Yizhou said, "This apprentice of mine is not usually like this,—— Wensu, what happened to you today? Why did you steal the Binding Immortal Suo? Why are your words and deeds so abrupt? What is there like my disciple of the Wu Sect? You have completely forgotten the meditation tips that my teacher handed you on weekdays?"

"Liangu-" Fu Yizhou called out to the disciples beside him, "Hurry up and put away the Immortal Suo." ”

The disciple called Liangu put his hands together and activated the magic seal, and the Binding Immortal Suo slowly loosened from Feng Zhiling's body and flew into Liangu's hand, and with a wave of Liangu's hand, he took the Binding Immortal Suo back into Qiankun's sleeve.

That Feng Zhiling was no longer bound by the immortal rope, and the four sword wounds on his body and the blood stains all over his body were more clearly revealed.

Although she loosened the rope, she still couldn't move, like a controlled doll, but her slightly closed eyes flashed with a stinging light.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the sparse thunder rang out again and again, and finally raindrops the size of beans fell.

A gust of wind swept in, and five dark figures suddenly appeared in the dark clouds, landing menacingly beside Feng Zhiling, a sword and two golden wheels picked up the two swords on Feng Zhiling's neck, an iron umbrella with a rapidly rotating umbrella surface and a sharp blade flying on the edge flew towards Situ Fei, a fiery long whip attacked Meng Xianzhi, and a fan with an iron bone and long blade swept towards Su Muchen lightly but sharply.

Situ Fei, Meng Xianzhi, and Su Muchen were all forced away by the sudden attack, only Cheng Wensu, even if his wrist was slashed by a sharp sword, he was still in danger, and firmly grasped Feng Zhiling in his hand, his left hand tightly choked her neck, and his right hand confronted the sword and golden wheel that came from the sky.

"Uh......" Feng Zhiling felt that her neck was about to be broken.

"Ling Xiao!" Cheng Wensu shouted, "Do you think it will take time for me to kill her? believe it or not, I'll strangle her right now!"

The Xianmen disciples who were surrounded on all sides were thinking about whether to make a move, but Ling Xiao immediately stopped and landed a foot away, staring at Cheng Wensu like a beast with his eyes.

"Let her go!" Ling Xiao said.

Cheng Wensu let go of his hand slightly, and only lightly pinched Feng Zhiling's neck.

And Feng Zhiling is like a plucked chick that has always fallen into the hands of the eater, and the bully is extremely weak.

At this moment, she felt like a goose trapped in an iron cage and forced to circle around the iron furnace at the birthday feast, which was soon to be roasted to the outside and cooked to the table.

"Ahem......" Feng Zhiling's neck suddenly loosened, she tried to gasp, and couldn't stop coughing.

"Uncle......" At this moment she really wanted to say, save me. But she couldn't.

Ling Xiao's serious injury has not healed, Feng Zhiling can see that when Ling Xiao made a move just now, he seemed to be weaker than before, and the violent force of the external move seemed to be exerted by some external force, so it looked powerful, but it actually couldn't last long.

"Could it be that he has eaten the Broken Yuan Pill that strengthens his strength in a short period of time?" Feng Zhiling guessed this in his heart, and his heart suddenly cooled a lot-Broken Yuan Pill relied on overdraft vitality to support a short-term increase in strength, while Ling Xiao's internal breath was weaker than before, it was likely that his true qi was disturbed during his healing, and at this time, he still took Broken Yuan Pill...... Ling Xiao, do you want your life?

At this moment, Lan Yuan looked at Cheng Wensu's hand that could control Feng Zhiling's life and death at any time, and his fingers clenched.

The raindrops became denser and denser, falling on the white jade Wangyun platform, leaving a patch of ink-colored dots and falling on the red maple leaves, making a sparse rustling sound.

With such an immortal sect monk here, everyone can cast a spell to blow away the dark clouds, but in this case, no one pays attention to these details.

No one stopped Cheng Wensu, because some people hoped that Feng Zhiling would live, and some people hoped that Feng Zhiling would die.

Cheng Wensu and Ling Xiao both had red eyes and looked at each other with hatred.

"It's finally the day. Cheng Wensu was like seeing the last few pages of a picture book, and there was a kind of relief that people couldn't understand.

Ling Xiao withdrew the Evil Chasing Sword in his hand, and the blade emitted a faint black mist. He gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell do you want!"

Cheng Wensu snorted coldly: "Ling Xiao, since you are here today, don't think about leaving." ”

"He Lanyuan," Cheng Wensu turned his gaze to Lan Yuan, "You had a few chances to kill Ling Xiao and avenge the Taiyi disciples, but you didn't. Today, since you don't want to kill this demon girl, then kill Ling Xiao in front of all the immortals! Perhaps, I can consider sparing this demon girl's life. ”