Chapter 171: Let Them Go

At the same time that the force was sucked into the Lock Demon Tower, Jing Zhu carried the red whirlwind and rushed towards him.

Every red fragment has a thousand powers, Ma Xiaoyang removed the protective lock demon tower for other uses, and could only rely on the apricot blossom smoke and rain to barely support it, but the red whirlwind was fierce, but with a little effort, the apricot blossom and rain were almost scattered.

Ma Xiaoyang withstood that moment of effort, and barely disposed of the force properly, and he had no time to take care of this side at all, seeing that this red vortex was about to break through the apricot blossom fireworks and rain, and directly hit Ma Xiaoyang.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Wang Heyi fell backwards, originally to lure the enemy deeper, once the force was stopped, then he turned over, and it happened that Jing Zhu's attack also reached Ma Xiaoyang's side at this time.

Wang Heyi didn't say a word, as soon as he pinched the sword trick, countless swords appeared, and with a wave of his hand, they crackled, all of them hit Jing Zhu.

The sword and the red vortex collided with each other, and after making a continuous sound, they both dissipated into nothingness.

After dissipating, Jing Zhu, Ma Xiaoyang, and Wang Heyi stood in a triangular position with each other, and no one could help anyone.

This Jingzhu seems to be in the Jindan period, but it is a tricky and weird method, which makes people do countless things.

And Ma Xiaoyang and Wang Heyi seem to have a heart in their hearts, and Jing Zhu is not an opponent alone.

"Wang Heyi, are you a famous disciple of Wudang Mountain, do you just don't talk about morality?" Jing Zhu couldn't help the two of them in terms of force, so he could only turn to moral oppression.

"Yes, it's still one of the two divine swords of Wudang Mountain, it's really in vain. The group of people behind Jing Zhu, without the balance of Ma Xiaoyang's apricot blossoms and rain, began to echo Jing Zhu one by one and talked nonsense.

"Twin swords, Xihe, Wangshu, I see, Wudang Mountain claims to be a saint, and there are two divine swords. I'm afraid that I learned it from the Shushan faction, and the purple and green swords of Shushan are famous all over the world, Jiang Shu and Long Quan. Compared with the two divine swords of Wudang Mountain, it is more prestigious. One of them said.

"You don't know if you've heard of it, not long ago, the little monk of the White Horse Temple died, and Wangshu Jian Xinqiu. took a wooden fish and ran to the White Horse Temple to ask the master, I heard that this precept was killed by this Ma Xiaoyang. "One person seems to be whispering in a small voice, but who is weak in the cultivation of those present, this whisper is in the ears of everyone, and it is no different from shouting loudly.

"The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and the people of Izumo Road rely on their own generation and cultivate to a high level. Qinggao is very high, two disciples, one by one!"

"Shut up!" Wang Heyi really couldn't listen to it anymore, and in a hurry, he opened his mouth to drink.

Ma Xiaoyang was not so kind, and when he heard someone say this, he waved his hand directly, and a light turned into a shadow and flew towards that person.

That person is just a cultivator in the foundation building period, and Ma Xiaoyang's light has turned into a shadow, and the light is the breath that drives it. And he blew the man backwards.

"Do you want to kill someone if you don't agree with each other, I didn't know that there was such a reason, Ma Xiaoyang, you dare. Jing Zhu saw Ma Xiaoyang's movements. waved his long sleeves for the first time to block the splitting shadow, but the force in it also made Jing Zhu take two or three steps back.

The strength that could make Jing Zhu take two or three steps back, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was to kill the disciple of the foundation building period who was speaking foul language.

"A mouth full of foul language. I'll discipline him for the sake of it. Ma Xiaoyang stood with his hands in his hands and looked at everyone.

That group of disciples, at this moment, was actually looked at by Ma Xiaoyang, and no one dared to talk nonsense.

"Okay, good, good, very good, Wang Heyi, I finally learned the prestige of Wudang Mountain today, since you said that this matter has been told to the people of Izumo Dao, then you will release the force, we will leave, in the future, naturally our seniors will be in charge, and I will not do much entanglement!" Jing Zhu laughed angrily at Ma Xiaoyang's words.

"It doesn't matter if the force is returned to you, but there is one thing, I want to make sure, Jing Zhu, Jia Lemei's matter, do you really know nothing?" Ma Xiaoyang looked at Jing Zhu and asked.

"I naturally don't know about such a thing that has lost all conscience!" Although Jing Zhu looks beautiful, he has a backbone, no less than ordinary men.

"It's good if I don't know!" Ma Xiaoyang nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, the mouth of the lock demon tower opened, and the force rolled out of it, and he didn't adapt for a while, he plunged into the ground, and then got up, his head and face were full of civil ashes left over from the fight just now.

Wolf bรจi incomparable.

"Ma Xiaoyang, I'm going to kill you!" Wu Wu came back to his senses for a while, found his situation, and immediately his eyes were swollen red, although the long sword had been broken, but the true qi surged into his hand, glowing with luster, and he grabbed Ma Xiaoyang.

"Hmph!" Wang Heyi didn't hold back at first, Xi He waved, there was no light, and the entire sword body was horizontal in front of the force.

"Senior brother!" Jing Zhu also hurriedly went over to hold the force.

"Senior brother, what are you doing!" asked Wu Wu puzzled.

"Let's go back. Jing Zhu said in his mouth, his divine sense transmitted something in the past, and he was stunned for a moment, and then dispersed his true qi.

"Let's go!" he said, leaving without looking back.

"Wang Heyi, as a famous and decent family, you don't talk about morality, he will have retribution in the future!" Jing Zhu replied one last time before leaving.

After saying that, the people who came with him disappeared into the mountains and dense forests in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Yang, Jing Zhu and they don't know about Jia Lemei, could it be that this matter really has nothing to do with the Shushan faction?" Wang Heyi asked.

"This can't be determined, Jing Zhu doesn't know, and it can't be said that it has nothing to do with the Shushan faction, if Qi Yanyun doesn't have any background in the big faction, he can't be so blatant, and he won't have such a background. Ma Xiaoyang analyzed.

"That's true!" Wang Heyi replied. "Don't talk about this, Xiao Lu seems to have gone far, let's go to find Xiao Lu first, don't have any extraneous things. โ€

"Don't worry, it's easy to do. Ma Xiaoyang casually picked a leaf from the volley, and then took out a trace of Xiao Lu's demonic qi from the lock demon tower, flew the sword and passed the book, and flew away in one direction.

As soon as the leaf moved, Ma Xiaoyang grabbed Wang Heyi's hand, and also turned into a sword and followed it.

"By the way, Xiao Yang, you put the force into the Lock Demon Tower, aren't you afraid that he will find out that something is wrong?" Wang Heyi suddenly asked.

"I put him on the first floor of the Lock Demon Tower, built a black hole to put him, there is no true qi, nothing can be seen, at most he knows that I have a space that can store living things to store magic weapons, other than that, it doesn't matter, besides, the space that can store living things to store magic weapons, there are many beasts, and there is nothing unusual. Ma Xiaoyang explained.

"It's okay, this lock demon tower was given to you by the great god Nuwa, don't let outsiders know about it for the time being. Wang Heyi said.

"Well, I know that for the sake of my husband, yes, reward one!" As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyang lowered his head and quickly kissed Wang Heyi's defenseless face. (To be continued.) )