Having said that, it is difficult to really do it. For people with deep feelings, it is difficult to cross the hurdle in their hearts. It wasn't until a monk was killed by the other party because he couldn't do anything that everyone suddenly realized that they had become Feng Yunni's gatekeepers, and they were no longer their own fellow disciples.

It was a tragic battle, and everyone experienced painful torment in their hearts. People's hearts are flesh and blood, and when the cold blade pierces the flesh and blood of the former comrades, even if they know that they are no longer human, they still can't stop crying.

This is "cannibalism", and it is also a farewell!

Many people can't bear to be killed in pain, and want to take a second look at those familiar faces, until they are scarred, and then give a fatal blow with tears.

And the most difficult thing in my heart is Wu Zijiang. He doesn't care about the life and death of others, he only cares about his younger brother Wu Zixiao. Compared with Wu Zijiang, Wu Zixiao's talent is stronger. He entered the sect a little later, and he has been looking forward to one day being able to apprentice to Cang Yuxing.

Wu Zixiao's efforts, Cang Yuxing saw in his eyes, and also promised that as long as he broke through the Purple Mansion Realm with his own ability, he would accept him as a disciple. It's a pity that he can't wait any longer!

Wrong!

Wu Zijiang suddenly thought of something, after Luo Youhe came out of the paper house, she didn't become a paper person, she must have a way! Thinking of this, he couldn't kill Wu Zixiao, but made up his mind to capture him. He believed that Luo Youhe would definitely be able to cure Wu Zixiao.

"Senior Brother Yi, let's go!" Uncle Tai Jianchen said goodbye, after all, he couldn't bear it, closed his eyes, and used a killing move, "Third Style: Ku Ding Jie Niu!"

Buzz!

Hundreds of sword lights flickered, slashing rapidly up and down Yi Qiuqi.

Crash!

After a breath, Yi Qiu's whole body scattered, turning into a pile of scraps of paper, which fell from mid-air, becoming the first peak paper man of the Mortal Realm to be killed by his peers.

Lan Suwei was silent for a moment, then turned to besiege the other paper figures.

"I'll hammer!" Jin Feilong wielded the Heavenly King Hammer and smashed the paper figures that the two Taihang Sect disciples had turned into. He was very arrogant, and he had no friendship with these two people, so he didn't feel much pressure in his heart.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

On the other side of the battlefield, Feng Yuying, who had been fighting with Nian Jiao, who had become a paper man, was exposed. A disciple of the Cloud Immortal Sect next to him reminded urgently.

But Feng Yuying's move had already come out, and it was too late to change temporarily, and he was hit in the abdomen by Nianjiaosu, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior sister!" shouted the disciples of the Cloud Sky Immortal Sect.

Nian Jiaosu has already become a paper man, if Feng Yuying has three longs and two shorts, not only will they lose their leader, but they will not be able to explain even if they return to the sect. She's the sect master's daughter!

After becoming a paper man, Nian Jiaosu has lost his humanity, and he will not care about Feng Yuying's injury at all, and will be soft. Taking advantage of her declining situation, she bombarded mercilessly again. Feng Yuying covered her abdomen with her hands and was slow to move, how could she avoid this blow?

"Senior sister, be careful!" the disciples exclaimed again, but none of them came to the rescue. In their eyes, the soulless Nianjiaosu is even more terrifying than its original strength.

It's too late, it's too soon. Just when Nian Jiaosu's attack was about to smash Feng Yuying's head, a stinky foot kicked Nian Jiaosu's face, leaving most of the deep shoe prints.

"Hahaha! The feeling of kicking the genius of the sect is really cool!" Chu Yunfeng laughed, not caring about the injury of Feng Yuying, the eldest lady of the sect, but instead expressing the feeling of kicking the genius, causing a burst of eyes.

Not to mention others, it was Feng Yuying, who was saved by him, who had just thought of a word of thanks, but she swallowed it back. Thinking about the words "Master is here for a visit" that appeared on the edge of her bed a few years ago, she didn't even have the heart to look at Chu Yunfeng.

"Beast!"

"Dig a slot!" Chu Yunfeng could only use his signature mantra to express his current mood. kindly saved her life, and if she didn't thank her, she just got a "beast" in exchange.

So, in the ensuing battle, he changed his strategy.

A disciple of the Yunxiao Immortal Sect in the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm was defeated by his opponent in the battle and was repelled several zhang. He has multiple wounds on his body, and if he drags on, his injuries will definitely get worse and worse, and it is very likely that he will die at the hands of the paper man.

"Senior Brother Kunyuan, I see that your Yin Hall is black, your eyes are blank, and your flesh is cracked, I'm afraid that there will be a disaster of blood light!" Chu Yunfeng suddenly appeared in front of this disciple and said matter-of-factly.

Bloody light your sister!

Kunyuan's face was black, and he was about to cry. Lao Tzu lost the battle, covered in blood, and was beaten like a grandson, isn't there a bloody disaster?

Seeing Kunyuan's ugly face, Chu Yunfeng thought that he was embarrassed to ask for help, so he recommended himself: "Don't be afraid! As long as thirty spirit stones, I can help you knock it down." For the sake of the same door, I'll give you a preferential price, fifty yuan! As long as fifty spirit stones, I don't even know its mother, how about it?"

"Get out!" Dare to love this guy is taking advantage of the fire to rob him, Kunyuan immediately scolded. Immediately ignored him and continued to fight with the paper man.

After five breaths, Kunyuan was defeated again.

Chu Yunfeng patronized again and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Kunyuan, you have a nosebleed! If you don't let me make a move, you will die! To show sincerity, you only need a hundred yuan! You can't destroy that monster, I am your grandson!"

"Phew!" Kun Yuan snorted coldly and sprayed Chu Yunfeng's face, "You are a grandson!"

Ten breaths later, Kunyuan was blasted by the paper man and collapsed his sternum, and the whole person was stuck to the wall. If the paper man's target was his head, he would have been unrecognizable.

Chu Yunfeng hurriedly came over and lifted Kunyuan up to prevent him from falling to the ground and being injured a second time.

"Senior Brother Kunyuan, people live for a breath, but they can't die to save face and suffer crimes! In this way, I will give you a discount again, two hundred spirit stones! As long as two hundred spirit stones! You can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled, but you can let me avenge you, why not?" Chu Yunfeng was heartbroken for him, and he hated iron but not steel.

In fact, what Kun Yuan cared about was not face, but the spirit stone! Unfortunately, he was too seriously injured to speak, so he could only honestly dig out the spirit stone. The hand he held the storage ring was trembling, and Chu Yunfeng was anxious for him. If it weren't for his soul mark, Chu Yunfeng would have wanted to grab it and help him get the spirit stone.

Just such a simple action, Kunyuan inked for a long time, but he didn't take it out. He was so badly wounded. During this period, Chu Yunfeng repelled the paper man three times before he got the spirit stone in his hands.

When the spirit stone arrived, this guy smashed the paper figure with one punch. It was effortless at all, and the angry Kunyuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Don't bring such a trick!

Trouble, Kunyuan's injuries are indeed not light. The sternum is shattered, and it is difficult to recover in a short time without a panacea. Chu Yunfeng was also interesting enough, took out a container, and poured the only drop of life spirit liquid left in it into Kunyuan's mouth.

After a few breaths, Kunyuan's collapsed sternum was propped up again at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, but even the injuries on his body quickly recovered to their original state.

With such an immediate effect, in the eyes of many monks, the medicinal effect of the life spirit liquid was magnified countless times, believing that it had the power to bring people back to life.

At this moment, they went crazy again. At first, regardless of his own injuries, he also gave up his defense and killed the paper man with all his might. Anyway, there is a life spirit liquid in the paper house, what injury can't be cured?

"Die!" Feng Yuying led all the disciples to surround and kill Nian Jiaosu, and finally killed him.

Soon, all the paper figures were slaughtered, and only Wu Zijiang was still capturing Wu Zixiao. His flesh and blood were already blurred, but he refused to give up.

"Senior Brother Zijiang, give up! you will die!" Xiao Jiuyu couldn't bear it and reminded loudly. Behind him, there were many Wind and Rain Pavilion disciples.

Wind and Rain Pavilion suffered heavy losses, if Wu Zijiang didn't take care of Wu Zixiao, he would be able to kill a lot of people. He is a disciple of Cang Yuxing, and there are many methods that have not been used. This action can be understood by all, but it cannot be forgiven. For the sake of a Wu Zixiao, he abandoned other disciples and failed everyone's trust in him.

Wu Zijiang didn't know anything about this, and when he heard Xiao Jiu's voice, he realized that everyone else had already settled the battle and freed his hands.

"Senior Brother Xiao, help me catch Zixiao!"

"Senior Brother Zijiang, Senior Brother Zixiao..."

"He's not dead! he's still saved!" Wu Zijiang quickly interrupted Xiao Jiu's words, and then pointed to the medicine basket behind Chu Yunfeng, "She has been in and out of the paper house, it's fine!, she will definitely be able to save Zi Xiao!"

Everyone focused on Luo Youhe, and they were a little suspicious. If Luo Youhe really had the means to save him, then all the people would have died in vain. Everyone is very complicated in their hearts, and they hope that she can be cured, but they hope that they can't.

Seeing Xiao Jiu's inquiring eyes, Chu Yunfeng shook his head, he didn't know if Luo Youhe had the means to restrain himself.

Xiao Jiu didn't have time to ask in detail, so he immediately stepped in to help Wu Zijiang suppress Wu Zixiao. If it drags on any longer, he is worried that Wu Zijiang will not be able to bear it.

"Zhu Daoyou, help me!" In order not to hurt Wu Zixiao, the best way is to ask Zhu Baizhou for help.

Zhu Baizhou didn't say a word, and threw out a bunch of charms to block Wu Zixiao's retreat. The three of them joined forces, and within ten moves, they captured Wu Zixiao and brought him to Chu Yunfeng's side.

Thump!

In front of everyone, Wu Zijiang actually knelt in front of Chu Yunfeng.

"Please save him!"

The crowd was shaken.

Whether it is as a disciple of Cang Yuxing or an iron-clad man, he should not kneel. In particular, Chu Yunfeng's cultivation was even lower than his.

The man has gold under his knees!

He had failed those Storm Pavilion disciples who had died, but no one would deny that he was a good big brother. Besides, it was not Chu Yunfeng who knelt down, but Luo Youhe.

"Husband, what's wrong with this big brother, why is he crying?" Luo Youhe asked immaturely. In Luo Youhe's state, her mind is like a child, cute and simple.

"Senior Brother Wu, you get up first!" Chu Yunfeng wanted to help Wu Zijiang up, but he was indifferent, just muttering, "Please save him."

Chu Yunfeng hurriedly put Luo Youhe down from behind, hugged her to Wu Zixiao's side, and said, "Youhe, look at this brother, can you save him?"

In Wu Zijiang's expectant gaze, Luo Youhe did not give the answer he wanted, but said something that was confusing: "She is not a brother, she is an old witch!"