The warriors of the Falling Flower Pavilion were killed one by one, which made the people of the Falling Flower Pavilion in the formation look at each other, and some hot-blooded warriors were eager to rush out of the formation and fight desperately with the warriors of the Zhou family.

"Give me some calm!" Wei Wuji, the pavilion master of the Falling Flower Pavilion, shouted, "Going out now is tantamount to going to death!

"Pavilion Master......"

"If anyone dares to go out, kill!" Wei Wuji said indifferently.

Wei Wuchen said: "If you go out, if you become a demon breeder, this will increase their strength even more!"

"The Pavilion Master is really indifferent, your subordinates were killed like this, and they were indifferent?" The black-robed man's hand knife fell, and the last Falling Flower Pavilion martial artist was killed.

Under the stimulation of this blood qi, Wei Yu's eyes began to turn red after taking the demon blood elixir, and his pretty cheeks were full of pain.

"It seems that the blood qi is not enough!" The black-robed man waved his sleeve robe, and several demon feeders beside him instantly turned into blood mist.

Under the stimulation of this blood, Wei Yu gradually lost his mind, and there was only a desire to kill in his heart.

"Let her go. ”

At the signal of the black-robed man, the two warriors of the Zhou family let go of Wei Yu.

"Go kill them!" the black robe said softly as he hurriedly pointed at the martial artist of the Falling Flower Pavilion.

Wei Yu's scarlet gaze looked at Wei Wuji and the others, and in the next moment, a powerful demonic qi erupted and rushed towards the formation of the Falling Flower Pavilion.

"Wei Yu!"

For the call of the people in the Falling Flower Pavilion, Wei Yu seemed to have not heard it.

Bang bang bang!

Wei Yu, who had burst out with a powerful demonic energy, began to attack the formation of the Falling Flower Pavilion frantically.

Under the backlash of the formation, Wei Yu suffered a lot of injuries, but she was still attacking the formation expressionlessly.

Wei Yu is the first day of the younger generation of the Falling Flower Pavilion, and he broke through to the peak of the False Heaven Realm at a young age, and is expected to become the youngest Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse in the history of the Falling Flower Pavilion, and now under the effect of the demon blood elixir, Wei Yu successfully broke through to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and at the same time as she attacked the formation, the thunderclouds above the sky began to condense.

Wei Wuji's face changed drastically, and he finally knew the intentions of the black-robed man.

Keeping Wei Yu's life was not to stimulate the martial artists of the Falling Flower Pavilion, but to use the heavenly thunder to shatter the formation of the Falling Flower Pavilion.

"Stand back!"

With a wave of his hand, the black-robed man took the Zhou family's warriors and demon feeders to retreat, widening the distance between him and Wei Yu.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt fell, bombarding Wei Yu's body, and Wei Yu, whose eyes were scarlet, did not react at all, and still attacked frantically in formation.

"All the disciples of the Falling Flower Pavilion, hurry up and get out of here!"

Wei Wuji and Wei Wuchen retreated with the martial artists of the Falling Flower Pavilion, if they were also shrouded in the Heavenly Tribulation, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Boom Boom!

Several heavenly thunderbolts slashed down, and under the power of this heavenly thunder, the large array of the Falling Flower Pavilion instantly disintegrated.

Although the formation is strong, it is no match for Tianwei!

After the half-pillar incense, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the thunder in the thunderclouds also slowly dissipated.

Wei Yu's body fell to the ground in embarrassment, her eyes regained a trace of clarity, and when she saw that the large array of the Falling Flower Pavilion had been broken, infinite chagrin flashed in her eyes.

"It's all my fault!"

Wei Yu slowly raised his arm, and slapped his delicate palm on his forehead.

"Silly boy, why are you doing this!"

Wei Wuchen appeared beside Wei Yu and grabbed his wrist.

"It's not your fault, it's all the conspiracy of this group of bastards of the Zhou family!"

"But...... The formation is still broken because of me!" Wei Yu's eyes filled with tears.

Her heart was filled with infinite self-reproach and remorse.

"All the martial artists of the Falling Flower Pavilion obeyed the order and fought with this group of miscellaneous members of the Zhou family!"

Wei Wuji rushed towards the Zhou family with all the martial artists of the Falling Flower Pavilion.

The formation has been broken, and they can only fight to the death with the Zhou family, and Wei Wuji has no extravagant hopes for the rescue of the Heavenly Maiden Palace.

"Kill them all!"

The black-robed man waved his hand, and the demon eater behind him rushed towards the martial artist of the Falling Flower Pavilion.

"Xiaoyu, you just rest here, I'll kill all the crumbs of the Zhou family!"

At the moment when Wei Wuchen got up, Wei Yu's palm knife directly attacked Wei Wuchen's vital point.

Wei Wuchen was frightened, and in a hurry, although he dodged the fatal blow, he was still injured by Wei Yu.

The clarity in Wei Yu's eyes disappeared, replaced by emotionless indifference.

The black-robed man sneered: "She has become a demon feeder, and she is no longer a disciple of the Falling Flower Pavilion!"

"Wei Yu, kill him!"

Under the order of the black-robed man, Wei Yu's eyes locked on Wei Wuchen and began to launch a fierce attack on Wei Wuchen.

"Xiaoyu, wake up!"

Wei Wuchen's body dodged left and right, dodging Wei Yu's attack, and he also tried to wake Wei Yu up.

However, Wei Yu was still attacking Wei Wuchen with an expressionless face.

On the other side, Wei Wuji rushed out from the demon feeders, and those demon feeders naturally couldn't stop Wei Wuji, who was at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Wei Wuji's body jumped up and rolled out a palm at the black-robed man.

The fierce palm wind carried a terrifying power and blasted towards the black-robed man.

With a wave of the black-robed man's sleeve robe, he bounced Wei Wuji's attack away.

Rumble!

Wei Wuji's palm wind bombarded the stone wall on the side, and suddenly the gravel rolled down, and the ground shook!

Wei Wuji's pupils shrank, although this blow didn't use all his strength, but it also used seven or eight points of strength, and it was easily bounced away?

The black-robed man said lightly: "Pavilion Master, your strength is not enough, I heard that you have a half-step desolate powerhouse in the Falling Flower Pavilion, so let's invite him out!"

"To deal with you, I don't need the ancestor to make a move!"

"Is it not necessary, or can't you make a move?" the black-robed man sneered.

Wei Wuji's heart sank, could it be that the Zhou family knew about it?

No way!

Wei Wuji calmed down, and the momentum of the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm completely burst out.

He pinched the Xuan Arc seal with both hands, and the petals around the entire Falling Flower Pavilion floated.

"Funeral flowers!"

With Wei Wuji's shout, the petals turned into sharp blades, shrouding towards the black-robed man from all directions.

"If that's the best thing, then you can die!"

The black-robed man moved, and the billowing demonic qi enveloped him, and those blade-like petals couldn't penetrate the demonic qi at all!

Bang Bang Bang!

The petals slammed into the demonic qi barrier and fell one after another.

Shout!

The black-robed man rushed out from the encirclement of the petals, and instantly came to Wei Wuji's face, stretching out his white palm and choking Wei Wuji's throat.

Wei Wuji's eyes widened in disbelief, his strongest attack was easily defused by the man in front of him, how strong was this man!

"Listen to the warriors of the Falling Flower Pavilion, your pavilion master has been subdued by me, if you don't want to die, surrender obediently!" The voice of the black-robed man spread in the Falling Flower Pavilion.

The warriors of the Falling Flower Pavilion looked up and saw a scene in the air, their faces were as earthy as the color of the earth, and their pavilion master was defeated!

"All the disciples of the Falling Flower Pavilion listen, even if they all die in battle today, they won't let these miscellaneous pieces of the Zhou family have a good time!"

The black-robed man frowned, and said coldly: "Since you want to die, then fulfill you!"

Suddenly, the black-robed man let go of his hand, and his body stepped back, distancing himself from Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party let him go.

At this moment, a fierce sword aura slashed in front of Wei Wuji, which made Wei Wuji shocked.

If the black-robed man slowed down, his hand would probably be cut off!

"Pavilion Master, we're not too late, are we?"