The sudden appearance of the Ink Mountain covered the sky, Jiang Luo and Xuanjing's figures flashed, and they blocked Lin Chuan without hesitation.

Lin Chuan didn't seem to be perceiving the changes in the outside world, and still walked towards Su Wenqun with firm steps, he just wanted to kill people now.

A miserable phoenix chirp sounded, and before Jiang Luo and Xuanjing could make a move, the third princess's luan bird disappeared under the ink mountain, and Qin Wanrong's phoenix robe suddenly appeared a blank.

General Deng frowned slightly, and instantly appeared in front of Yong'anwei, blocking the aftermath of Moshan's fall lightly, and then turned around, glanced at Qin Wanrong with some puzzlement, but finally didn't speak, just stood in front of everyone like an iron tower, protecting the Great Qin royal family and Yong'anwei.

In fact, the third princess couldn't understand why she would let Luan Niao stop Moshan, if it was for the sake of the Great Qin royal family, the most rational thing to do at this time should be to find a way to speed up the fall of Moshan, completely anger Wuji Sect, and set up a great enemy of life and death for Confucianism who controlled the court.

But she subconsciously released the Luan Bird...... The No. 1 beauty in Kyushu took a step back in confusion and hid herself in the crowd.

……

The little monk's robe was swaying, the Buddha seal in the center of his eyebrows was about to move, and the bright Buddha light surrounding his body made the eyes of the empty law full of greed that could not be concealed.

Jiang Luo's red lips under the veil opened lightly, and he spit out a word with great difficulty:

"Stop!"

In an instant, the blood-stained word "stop" rose to the wind, forcibly resisting the trend of Moshan's fall.

All the Confucian disciples stared blankly into the air, and even the face of the great Confucian Yang Qian flashed a trace of surprise.

Ruda, who had been standing on the edge of the battlefield, was no longer calm, and muttered in disbelief:

"Say what you say...... Speaker......"

Because the words and methods consume not only the aura, but also the lifespan of the speaker, Confucianism forbade disciples to practice for a long time.

Confucianism has been passed down to this generation, and the disciples have almost forgotten this forbidden art that harms heaven and harmony.

It's a pity that the realms of Jiang Luo and Yang Qian are very different, and the word "stop" only lasted for a few seconds, and then it shattered.

Jiang Luo's face turned pale, and the blood at the corner of her mouth immediately stained the veil red, but she didn't give up, but opened her mouth again with a firm look.

The Buddha seal in the center of Xuanjing's eyebrows finally cracked a gap......

The two of them didn't even know why Lin Chuan walked over, but at the same time they used the strongest move regardless of the cost.

It's just because that unreliable senior brother is obviously the most afraid of pain, but he is always willing to carry the black pot for them, and he is obviously the weakest one in cultivation, but he always subconsciously takes care of them.

……

At the moment when the huge ink mountain turned into a literary aura was about to smash into Lin Chuan, a cyan shadow flashed, tapped the eyebrows of the two of them, and picked them up and left the battlefield.

And a cluster of small black flames suddenly appeared above Lin Chuan's head, burning the mountain peak into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Yang Qian's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly unfolded the bamboo slip, putting on a defensive posture, and the air law was also like a great enemy, and put the dragon Zen staff in front of him.

Behind Lin Chuan, a figure wrapped in black flames suddenly appeared.

Every time Lin Chuan took a step, he would leave a scorched black footprint on the surging gimbal, and the heat wave that swept out forced everyone to subconsciously retreat, leaving a large empty space on the gimbal, leaving only Yang Qian and Kong Lu, and they were still in front of Su Wenqun.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of Yang Qian's forehead, and before it dripped onto the gimbal, it turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Just as Lin Chuan and Yang Qian passed by, the figure behind him that was shrouded in black flames turned his head slightly.

The blazing spiritual pressure bent Yang Qian's knees, he gritted his teeth, and finally didn't dare to make a move...... He had recognized who the figure was.

Lin Chuan leaned down, grabbed Su Wenqun's calf and lifted him up, there was finally a hint of color in his dim eyes, it was pure killing intent, no resentment, no reason, just simply wanted to end a person's life, simply wanted to erase a person's existence.

Su Wenqun, who had completely lost his strength, was like a wooden stick, being waved wildly by Lin Chuan, smashing on the cloud platform one after another, but there was a hint of savage beauty in the endless violence.

Lin Chuan let out a low whimper from his throat as if he was a beast without reason.

……

"Enough...... Wu! Do you want to start a war between Wuji and the Three Religions!? ”

Seeing that Su Wenqun's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Konglu threw out the dragon tattooed Zen staff, wanting to stop Lin Chuan's atrocities, but was taken by the figure behind Lin Chuan.

The black flame faded, and Wu Tian, who was a fairy wind bone, waved his hand and pointed the Zen staff towards the Void Gate, and the bronze door exploded instantly, and then he turned his head and looked at the Void Law.

"Wu ......"

As soon as Kong Lu was about to open his mouth to persuade him, he felt a chill to his bones, because he saw anticipation in Wu Tian's eyes.

The old madman didn't even want to reason with them, he was just waiting for an opportunity to do it.

Although it has long been rumored that as long as Wu Tian enters the demon again, he is likely to die, but Kong Lu didn't want to bury this old madman, so he had to swallow all the words in his stomach.

Just when Su Wenqun's aura was about to dissipate, Qingying finally appeared in front of Lin Chuan, and said distressedly:

Ogawa...... Stop. ”

Lin Chuan's eyes had a little more brilliance, and he looked at Qingying and muttered a little confused:

“…… Master? ”

Everyone present was cultivating, even if Lin Chuan's voice was small, everyone could hear it very clearly, and Qingying's face suddenly became very exciting.

Wu Tian stretched out his hand a little helplessly, absorbed Qingying over, and put it on his shoulder, then patted Lin Chuan's shoulder, and said gently:

"In the future, don't go to the bamboo forest, we are building a big road, not a big sword, don't learn those vulgar martial arts, be the same as a teacher, even if you are on the battlefield, you must be chic and calm."

Even if Qingying turned into the body, he couldn't stop pouting, this old madman knew to fool Xiaochuan, he was afraid that he didn't know how to write the word "calm".

Wu Tian didn't care at all, he still maintained his image as an outdoor master, just shook off the dust gently, and the disciples of the two sects on the cloud platform fell down in pieces.

While doing things that bully the small with the big, Wu Tian also counted Yang Qian and Konglu like counting the juniors:

"And you two old people who bully the small and don't cultivate, if my apprentice is missing a single hair in the future, I will personally come to the two sects and send your disciples on the road."

Both of them were about to crush their teeth, but they didn't fight back.

They know Wu Tian too well, don't look at this old madman who is now kind and kind-eyed, and looks like a master in the world, but as long as they make a little noise now, Wu Tian will definitely fight with them like a mad dog.

The horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the stunned is afraid of dying, Wu Tian's nickname of the crazy Taoist master is not called in vain.

The two glanced at each other and jumped off the gimbal at the same time.

Kong Lu was just about to take back his dragon tattoo Zen staff, but the Zen staff was directly swept away by the dust along with Yang Qian's bamboo slips and thrown into the arms of Xuanjing and Jiang Luo.

"Wu Tian! Don't go too far! ”

"Excessive?"

Wu Tian still couldn't help but move.

The three of them were all monks of the Merge Dao Realm, but Yang Qian and Kong Lu had no room to fight back at all, so they had already been bound by Wu Tian within the two pillars of fire.

The two pillars of fire connected the sky and the earth, making the sunlight dim a lot.

Wu Tian picked up his robe, turned into a huge kitchen knife, and walked into the pillar of fire with murderous spirit like a butcher.

Everyone was silent, only Liu Zheng swallowed his saliva and muttered in a low voice:

"It's so chic and calm......"

……

Lin Chuan only felt a flower in front of him, and Wu Tian, who was beside him just now, disappeared in an instant, and then heard the screams of Yang Qian and Kong Lu, and at the same time, Xiao Zuo also said weakly in his mind:

"Don't worry, I survived."