Chapter 189

Even in adversity, some people are not willing to ask others for help, even if they ask for help, it is extremely awkward, and they feel embarrassed and feel that this thing must be done, and they are entangled in saying words for help, which is also extremely unpleasant, as if they feel that others will not help even if they are evil.

Yan Sixteen is like this, with a bit of stinky Lao Jiu's high spirit, he said words to unite, how ugly it sounds.

Zhao put down the last piece of wooden talisman, clapped his hands, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Hehe." ”

A trace of anger flashed in Yan Sixteen's eyes, and before she had time to attack, the black limbs under her feet spread along her ankles, wrapping her entire body, densely packed, and looking extremely terrifying.

"Tsk." Zhao shook his head and looked at her predicament.

Yan Sixteen has been able to hold on until now, and her strength is naturally not weak, sure enough, the next moment, I saw her clenching the sword in her hand, the sword was greatly vibrating, the branches were cut into several sections, and they fell to the ground and wriggled, looking like an earthworm that had been cut off, and the vitality was still there.

Because of her blood in the formation, the black tentacles gradually reduced their attacks on them, and all of them stood and fluttered aside, as if waiting for an opportunity.

Yan Sixteen was outside the formation, continuously taking out the sword, cutting off the dense branches, and occasionally some missed filament-like sharp branches burrowed into her body, she also ignored it completely, and brandished the sword by herself.

As if she had fallen into a spell, her face was pale and frightening, and her steps gradually became vain.

"I can't hold it anymore, let her in." What a pity I couldn't bear it in the end, looking at Zhao and said softly.

Yue Qingzhen glanced up at him, and lowered his head a little ashamedly.

How do you feel like you're a bit cheap......

Zhao frowned. Walked in the direction of Yan Sixteen, ready to pull her into the formation.

A light suddenly rose.

It's gentle, but it's not to be overlooked.

She paused. Look into the light.

…………

Above the huge sky, the clouds were thick.

Henglan Bing stood outside the peach blossom forest, watching the inky flowers and branches dancing inside, and his heart was vigilant.

"Senior brother, this is wrong, it's not even midnight, why did it come out?"

Behind Henglan. A group of disciples dressed in blue and white uniforms looked at the demonic aura above the sky with different expressions.

"To let it suppress the demonic power in advance and rush to the ground without a single qiē, what else is there besides seeing the great supplement?" A disciple said in a deep voice.

"What's the big thing?"

"How do I know?" The disciple said angrily. looked at the depressed peach forest, "Next time the apocalypse dares to send someone to the peach forest, I will definitely not come to the rescue!" ”

"This is a special situation, Senior Brother Jinke must not be angry." Henglan turned his head. Wen Sheng said. "Did you bring the Six Feet Floating?"

Jin Ke snorted coldly, then took out a delicate jade ruler from his waist and handed it to Henglan Bing.

As soon as Henglan took the jade ruler, there were scripture runes surging on it, and a mellow halo flowed, looking sacred and powerful.

Confucianism is also a unique sect in the cultivation world, and the road to immortality lies in a "qi", and the cultivation is Haoran righteousness. A frank and fearless body.

Exactly. Confucianism is in the same lineage, there has never been a traitorous person, and Haoran righteousness and heaven and earth aura have a common reason, but all the people in this sect, the strength of the progress is not weaker than others.

An upright and fearless person will naturally be respected, and a person who is upright and fearless and has terrifying strength will be respected and admired by many people.

They are located in the difficult place in the north of the cultivation world, backed by the bank of the Red River, and have suppressed the demon clan generals for many years, doing things for the welfare and safety of the human race, but anyone who knows about this matter must bow and bow when they see a Confucian disciple.

Regardless of identity, regardless of strength.

Confucianism has his special charm.

The jade ruler is one of the treasures of the town school left by the seventy-second generation of Confucianism, which has been nourished by Haoran righteousness for many years, with an aura of exorcism, and ordinary monsters are avoided. And why is the alias called Six-foot Floating Life, this is another story, in a word, the jade ruler is a weapon to kill demons, and Henglan Bing naturally wants to suppress the demons in the peach forest at this time.

He flew up and disappeared in an instant.

"Senior brother, can you do it alone?" The pink young disciple standing aside said worriedly.

Jin Ke patted him on the head and said softly, "Brother Yu, don't worry, Senior Brother Henglan will be fine." ”

Henglan Bing entered the peach forest with a jade ruler, and the black branches retreated one after another, returning to the soil.

He walked slowly step by step, looking at many corpses lying on the road, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and when he encountered a branch that had no time to retreat, he no longer showed mercy, and knocked the jade ruler directly.

As soon as the branches touched the light on the jade ruler, they turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, the stubborn old man of Confucianism actually asked you to die?"

A deep, deep voice came from underground.

Henglan paused and plunged the jade ruler into the ground.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you die or not." The corners of his mouth raised a smile, like a gentle gentleman next door.

As soon as the jade ruler was placed on the ground, thousands of black branches withered and hung down, and they were no longer publicized.

There was no sound underground, but the vigilance in the depths of Henglan's eyes never disappeared.

They are all waiting for a time.

In the middle of the night, it was the time of the decisive battle, and his main task was to rescue the Apocalypse disciples in the forest first.

The jade ruler was on the ground, like a needle of the sea god, and the peach forest was silent for a while.

…………

Zhao did see the light.

The light that came in the face of adversity.

Henglan walked over alone, his eyes were calm, his body was not stained, and he was very clean.

Meet, smile.

There are countless victories in the world.

Zhao smiled brightly and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Henglan Bing suppressed the excitement in his heart, "I knew you were here, I would have come earlier, are you okay?" ”

There was some fear in his eyes, and he didn't know how to imagine the person in front of him being injured and dead.

"No problem." She smiled indifferently.

"Humph! When, and still in the mood to chat? Yan Sixteen said in a strange manner, his eyes swept over the two of them.

probably hated her for not saving her in time before, and Yan Sixteen's attitude became worse and worse.

Zhao District smiled coldly and spit out two words, "Bad pen"

Yan Sixteen raised his eyebrows, and slashed with his sword.

"It's still troublesome!" Zhou Huan's eyes were cold, and he stood up and stopped Yan Sixteen.

"I didn't make a fuss, she was the one who provoked first!" Yan Sixteen argued with reason and looked at Zhou Huan, "I respect you as a senior brother, don't be partial." ”

Zhou Huan sighed and put her sword down.

"Come out with me." Henglan Bing spoke at the right time, looking at the talisman array arranged by Zhao District, his eyes were a little more curious.

As soon as they heard that they could go out, everyone's eyes lit up, and Yan Sixteen stopped making trouble, put down his temper and asked kindly, "Are you a disciple of Confucianism?" (To be continued......)