Wen Huang reacted extremely quickly, and in an instant, he had already left the sword formation and appeared beside Bao. Po saw that there was blood at the corner of his mouth, so he asked him about his situation. Wen Huang didn't know if he understood Ah Bao's gestures, but just waved his hand at her and said nothing else.

I saw that the Taihe Sword in Wufang Zhenren's hand flashed, and countless sword qi gathered towards the man, and the light became more and more intense, and even the fog that shrouded the village was scattered in all directions. The man's figure was instantly submerged in a blinding white light.

At the same time, the magic circle under the feet of the Wufang True Person also landed, and wherever the spell went, all the black flames were extinguished. The black flames on Bao's body also shrank back like small snakes, leaving only burn marks on his skin.

Ah Bao looked at the man again, but heard Wen Huang say next to him: "It's gone." Although that guy has cultivated to the sky, he has another plan to appear here this time, and he has repeatedly fought against strong enemies, and after a long time, I am afraid that he will inevitably fall behind. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword light dissipated, and the man had indeed disappeared. The ground where he had originally stood was riddled with holes and fragments, and the power of a mature Ten Thousand Sword Technique was indeed extraordinary. Ah Bao couldn't help but be a little glad that Zhong Caiwei's cultivation was still shallow, otherwise he would not have been able to crack the sword formation so easily at that time.

After the black flames around him were extinguished, smoke billowed from the scorched earth, and heavy dark clouds quickly gathered in the air, and a moment later it began to rain.

Wufang Zhenren rolled up his snow-white robe, and fell into the ruins with a group of high-level disciples, and as soon as his right hand was retracted, the Taihe Sword was lost in a flash of golden light. Wufang Zhenren's cultivation is extremely high, it is said that he has been perfected into the realm, the human sword is one, and he can be retracted and released freely, but he is rarely seen in ordinary times, and now he is fortunate to witness it, although it is only a short move, but it also makes Ah Bao feel admired.

Wufang Zhenren took a solemn look and looked at Ah Bao and Wen Huang. When several disciples saw this, they quickly stepped forward and helped Ah Bao up from the ground.

Ah Bao thought that Wufang Zhenren saw Wen Huang and would definitely arrest him and dispose of him, but he didn't want him to give Wen Huang a salute and said, "Thank you Daoyou for coming back to protect my disciple." ”

Wen Huang was also stunned, but he looked away, and his expression was slightly unnatural: "It's okay." Originally, I was also looking at Changshengjun's face to be like this, and it had nothing to do with Shangya. ”

"Why are you so rude?" The quick-tempered disciple next to him couldn't see it, and asked questions, but was stopped by another gentle-looking disciple and said, "For now, it's better to send the senior brothers and them back to Shangya as soon as possible, don't make more trouble." ”

When the disciple heard this, he flattened his mouth and said no more.

Ah Bao looked at Chu Zhaoran and saw that his face was as pale as paper, his robe was ragged and embarrassed, and there were many scars on his body, and dark red blood was oozing outward.

Ah Bao had never seen Chu Zhaoran look like this, and the person in front of her made her unable to connect with the heroic and breezy young man in her memory. There was a cramp in my heart, and my eyes couldn't help but sour.

"Do you know the man's origin?" Wufang Zhenren asked Wen Huang.

Wen Huang seemed to be a little surprised and amused: "Many of you have investigated here until now, but you haven't even found out a clue?" It seems that I think highly of you, if the Immortal Monarch was still here, it would not be like this. With that, he sneered.

"You're really-" The hot-tempered disciple was furious when he heard this, and just as he wanted to draw his sword out, the Wufang Zhenren standing in front of him waved his sleeves and sent the half-unsheathed sword back into the sheath.

"Master, are you—" Before he could finish speaking, another disciple hurriedly covered his mouth and dragged him into the distance.

Wen Huang didn't pay attention to the disciple's questioning, but looked at Wufang Zhenren coldly for a long time, and then said, "It's from the Demon Clan." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped, and Wufang Zhenren frowned slightly.

"He is one of the five elders of the demon clan, and his name is Xuan Chi." Wen Huang added.

“…… Demons? A disciple was the first to come back to his senses, and his tone was full of disbelief: "How could it be a demon?" Didn't they be driven back to the Demon Realm five hundred years ago? ”

Wen Huang didn't look at him and said, "That's true." After the Great War of the Three Realms five hundred years ago, the demons were defeated and retreated from the Demon Realm. The Immortal Monarch led all the immortals to join forces to strengthen the seal of the two worlds of man and demon set up by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor with the assistance of the Nine Heavens Xuannu three thousand years ago. ”

"The demons have coveted the human world for a long time, and even if they retreat, they won't give up easily. But ordinary demons can't easily cross the sealing barrier, so for thousands of years, the demons have been looking for other ways. Xuan Chi's sudden appearance this time shows that the demons must have a plan and have already begun to act. ”

Wen Huang said, his expression becoming more and more solemn. Now it seems that the demons may have found a way to come to the human world without returning to the ruins, and this matter must be known to the same clan as soon as possible, so that countermeasures can be discussed and long-term considerations can be considered.

Wufang Zhenren thought for a moment and nodded: "If this is the case, I am afraid that the matter is far more serious than imagined. He said, "I led my disciples to find the whereabouts of the missing disciples, but I unknowingly strayed into the spatial rift and was trapped for a long time. If it weren't for the sense that someone was using a spell here, I am afraid that I would still not be able to get out. ”

"But where does this rift come from? The villagers have lived in the mountains for generations, hunting in the mountains for a living, and have never heard of people disappearing for no apparent reason. A disciple asked suspiciously, suddenly thought of something, and showed a look of shock: "Could it be that there is some kind of connection between this spatial dislocation and the slaughter of the village?" ”

The disciple next to him quietly nudged him and glanced in Bao's direction. The man understood, hurriedly shut up, and looked away with some embarrassment.

However, Ah Bao paid more attention to Chu Zhaoran at the moment, seeing that his face was becoming more and more pale, his lips began to turn purple severely, and the wounds on his body were oozing more and more.

Wufang Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Now is not the time to discuss this. He looked at Wen Huang: "Daoist friends are proficient in the art of transgression, please lead us to get out of this rift, poor Dao is here to thank you." ”

Bao looked up at Wen Huang, and when Wen Huang also cast a gaze at her, looking at each other, Bao made a gesture of request. Wen Huang seemed to understand, flattened his mouth, and said: "I can't take so many people with me in one go, I just got injured, if you accidentally take any of you to some void place, and you will be trapped there for the rest of your life, don't blame me." ”

"Hey, the villain has a will." The quick-tempered young disciple muttered.

Wufang Zhenren didn't react much, just looked at Wen Huang lightly.

Xu was impatient, Wen Huang grabbed Ah Bao's collar: "That's it, I'll send her away first, and then I'll pick her up and wait." With that, he took Ah Bao's collar and lifted her in front of him, and the magic circle under his feet turned around, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The middle disciples were all stunned, and then someone stepped forward and asked, "Master, what if he doesn't come back?" Demons are cunning and have to be guarded against. ”

As soon as the words fell, a warm voice sounded in his ears: "I am cunning, what can you do?" With that, he grabbed the disciple's collar, and before the disciple could react, he was also dragged into the crack that appeared out of thin air in an instant.

Wen Huang concocted the same method and sent those disciples away one by one, until only one person remained. Wen Huang repeatedly performed the technique of transcending the line, but because of the injury in his body, he seemed a little tired at the moment, and he was unable to do anything.

Seeing this, Wufang Zhenren said: "The art of warding off evil spirits is famous all over the world, and it is not difficult to take away a few people at a time. Daoist friends do this, but they want to talk to me alone? ”

Wen Huang pressed his chest, and at this time, he breathed in and out with a sharp pain of burning and tearing. He glanced at Wufang Zhenren, smiled, and said in a dumb voice: "Sure enough, it is the true inheritance of the Immortal Monarch, and his heart is bright." ”

"I once owed Changshengjun a favor, and now I can be regarded as paying it off. At the moment, I am seriously injured and need to return to my own clan to recuperate. Regarding Xuan Chi and the Demon Clan, please also inform the head of your faction, Changshengjun. ”

Wufang Zhenren nodded: "Naturally." He paused, and then asked, "I don't know what the incident of this village slaughter has to do with the incident ten years ago?" ”。

Wen Huang glanced at him, his expression was a little complicated. After a while, he only said lightly: "Go and ask Changshengjun." ”