"You want to kill our Mr. Yingsi?"

Ying Tianchang fell to the ground, and there was a light thunder figure blocking his vision, but although he only heard the voice, he was sure who it was. He raised his head and said with difficulty: "I heard Gu Qing and Qinghuang say that the entire academy, it is estimated that you want me to die the most." ”

Today's Yuefeng Mountain seems to be a place that will never be shrouded in mist, and the sunlight is sprinkled straight down, reflecting a golden light reflecting the sky on the surface of the lake.

Wu Dongxi slowly descended in this light, stepped on the lake, and walked to Ying Tianchang's side.

She looked at Ying Tianchang, wondering if he really couldn't speak or if he was disgusting himself. In short, no matter what Ying Tianchang said or not, just seeing his Zhang Lian, Wu Dongxi couldn't be happy.

The most infuriating thing is that I have to come here to save him.

Wu Dongxi kicked a pebble at his feet into the lake. The ripples of the stones falling into the water disturbed the golden light of the lake.

Light Leizi stepped back a few times, leaving a distance for the heart-fast schoolgirl. The lightning spear he just had just now didn't keep because Ying Tianchang no longer had the ability to fight, and he still went all out, in his opinion, this was a sign of respect for half of his friends. But it was such a move that didn't leave a hand, but it was quietly resolved by this woman. Qing Leizi knew that she was different from the lady Mingyue who only relied on her figure and face. There is no reason for Light Thunder to despise this Xinzhai schoolgirl.

"Don't you report your name?" "Light Leizi asked, "I am the demon king of Mozhou Leigu, light Leizi, have you heard of Xiao Lei Gong?"

Wu Dongxi watched the stone sink to the bottom of the lake before turning his head slightly, looking at Lei Zi as if he was looking at a fool. But Wu Dongxi still opened his mouth and said: "Three seats in Xinzhai, Wu Dongxi." ”

"However, the weight of this name is definitely not as loud as the fourth gentleman of Xinzhai Ying Tianchang. Wu Dongxi lowered his head and looked at Ying Tianchang, who was lying on the ground in a very embarrassed state, and naturally saw the hole on Ying Tianchang's right shoulder.

So Wu Dongxi's gaze stayed for some time in this bloody and terrifying wound.

Ying Tianchang now wishes that he would immediately lose too much blood and faint.

Wu Dongxi stretched out his finger and lightly clicked it, and a pale cyan halo was lit in the air, and this halo floated towards Ying Tianchang, enveloping the hollow in his right shoulder.

Ying Tian let out a long snort, and the pain in his right shoulder intensified again, and then gradually subsided.

The bleeding stopped.

"If only you could die. Wu Dongxi said. She then pulled out a wisp of colorless aura from heaven and earth, and the aura followed the traction of Wu Dongxi's mind and drilled into the long robe that Ying Tianchang was wearing.

Ying Tianchang suddenly felt that the power transmitted by the recitation of the long shirt changed from a small stream to a big river.

Ying Tianchang lay on the ground, tried to clench his fists, and then slowly got up from the ground.

And after getting up, Ying Tianchang did not face Wu Dongxi, who came from thousands of miles away to save him, but towards the light thunder who had been silently watching him rescue himself from Wu Dongxi since he arrived. In Ying Tianchang's heart, no matter whether Qing Leizi succeeded in stopping Wu Dongxi, who was ranked higher than Gu Qingrang, this was the result of Qing Leizi's desire to save himself.

This is a tacit understanding that one person and one demon are half friends with each other.

After that, Ying Tianchang said "thank you" to Wu Dongxi who saved him. Although he was very glad that Xinzhai could let this Wu Dongxi come to rescue him, Ying Tianchang still hoped that it was Gu Qingrang who came, and he would not be so restrained now.

The light thunder who was watching from the side couldn't help laughing, just like when he made a big speech in front of Qin Guan, this is also a Ying Tianchang that the light thunder has never seen. Compared with the former's ignorance of life and death, Light Leizi prefers the latter one.

Ying Tianchang, who heard the laughter, turned his head and glared at Lei Zi, and he couldn't see that this person and a demon were still enemies of life and death a moment ago.

Ying Tianchang secretly glanced at Baozi, who had been hiding in the forest since he was swept by the storm, if Wu Dongxi hadn't come or was a little late, Baozi would have swallowed the lightning spear. However, after Baozi reveals his true identity, the crisis faced by Ying Tianchang and Baozi will become more severe.

Of all the demon kings here, there is no one who does not covet the true body of the bun. Even if it was a light thunderbolt, Ying Tianchang didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't be moved.

It's just that at this time, in a corner that everyone ignores, there is a person who moves.

She gently placed the white cat on the ground and said to it, "Don't move. ”

At the moment when the battle began, the white cat, who was a little emotionally high, immediately pulled down his face and lost his energy. Shu Mei nodded and walked towards Ying Tianchang and Wu Dongxi.

On the way, she passed by the golden chessboard where Jian Yifan and Yiye Monk were sitting, and she put down the sentence "I will settle accounts with you later", and hurried by, leaving only Jian Yifan in the chessboard with a wry smile.

Monk Yiye said: "Amitabha, Master Jian, do you want to ask for mercy?"

Jian Yifan also felt amused, and couldn't help but say: "Mage, this is like tricking me out? If I get out of this chessboard, will this still trap you? After you get out, it will be difficult to draw this chessboard for you." ”

"The monks don't speak, the little monk is thinking about the benefactor. "Monk Yiye's face is not red, and his heart is not beating. This Jian Yifan stopped the monk Yiye in a self-trapped way, so that Yiye could not make a move here to subdue the demon, and he could not help the fourth Mr. Xinzhai who was destined for himself and the Buddha.

Amitabha, but on the other hand, Kazuha can't move freely. The same is true for simplicity and complexity. This is regarded as the contribution of the little monk. A leaf monk is suitable for reciting Buddhist scriptures silently, and his heart is empty.

Ying Tianchang watched Shu Mei walk in front of him and Wu Dongxi, and his mind was a little empty. Seeing that there was no white cat in the girl's arms, Ying Tianchang didn't know what to say.

Shu Mei raised his head to look at Wu Dongxi, who was much taller than her, and said, "Your cultivation is too high, don't come to get involved in his affairs." ”

Wu Dongxi smiled.

Ying Tianchang watched from the side and found that these two people were really alike, especially the indifference on their faces, and the impatience that was inadvertently revealed in their indifference.

Of course, there is one more that cannot be questioned.

Two terrible women. Ying Tianchang really wants to change positions with Baozi now.

"I don't want to have anything to do with him, it's annoying. Wu Dongxi said that Ying Tianchang knew that she should be referring to the Qinghuang incident in Qingfang. Wu Dongxi continued: "But I am a student of Xinzhai and have to take care of it. ”

Mr. Guan, student, okay. Ying Tianchang looked up at the sky, and recited the long shirt as if he was awakened by Wu Dongxi to restore his physical strength and aura, whoever has the big fist has the final say, the old drunkard said.

The two women beside him didn't seem to want to speak, their positions had already been settled, and there was no point in talking about it anymore.

Wu Dongxi raised his hand, and several ribbon-like aura emerged from heaven and earth, wrapping all the limbs and waist of Shu Mei. Ying Tianchang just wanted to speak, but he saw Shu Mei stepping forward, and those spiritual powers seemed to have no effect, so he had to shut up. But before he could react, the girl who was as weak as a wicker grabbed Wu Dongxi's arm and threw the latter into the sky, Ying Tianchang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, the spiritual power wrapped around the girl's body suddenly tightened, and dragged Shu Mei into the air.

Ying Tian looked like a dog, looking at the sky with his mouth open, and forgot to close it.

Until Light Thunder slapped him on the head.

The sky was constantly filled with the wind of explosions and the sound of explosions resounding through the sky. The sky is like a curtain, and countless lights are sprinkled on this clean curtain like paint.

The exploding light was reflected on Ying Tianchang's face, and Ying Tianchang turned around and asked, "Can you beat them?"

Light Leizi pursed his lips: "I don't say it, I want to save face." ”

Ying Tianchang nodded and said, "Understood." ”

Light Leizi said, "You don't have any other helpers?"

"There's another one, but I don't want it to shoot. ”

"It's okay if there is, they're fighting from above, and we can't just stop below, right?"

Ying Tianchang rolled his eyes, and then the light thunder fist landed on his face.

And Jian Yifan looked at the light that bloomed like fireworks in the sky, thinking about what kind of situation she would be like if the girl's seemingly fluttering slap fell on her. At this moment, he wanted to drink, and the more drunk the better. After all, it is said that wine is strong and intimidating, and wine makes people not feel pain.

Before getting drunk, the Northwest has to be done.

Jian Yifan waved his hand.

Huangsha Jun, the Red Sun King, Lady Mingyue, and the countless monsters behind these three demon kings flocked to Ying Tianchang.

Ying Tianchang, whose face had been swollen by the light thunder, finally stood up, and saw a dense crowd of monsters like locusts crossing the border rushing towards him, as if the waves were crashing on the shore.

Ying Tianchang was not surprised, only sighed.

The bun was thrown out of the forest, jumped up, and jumped onto Ying Tianchang's head.

And Ying Tianchang's mind was the scene that Fang had just seen from the folding fan in Jian Yifan's hand, the South China Sea tide watcher had one person and one shot, and he was alone against thousands of troops.

Although the word "thousands of troops" is not appropriate, Ying Tianchang himself wants to use it in this way. This is the chivalrous warrior of the rivers and lakes that the rotten orange yearns for, the martial god of the world.

Rotten oranges, Lu Chunyu, what do you say?

And what about yourself?

Ying Tianchang exhaled again, this was not a sigh.

It's determination.

Ying Tianchang raised his head, his puffy face was normal under the recovery of the long robe, his eyes were bright, and he said, "Die." ”

And the peach blossom long sword, which had been held by Light Leizi in his hand, suddenly shook in the pitch-black scabbard at this moment, and the long roar did not stop, but it directly shook the hand of Light Leizi and flew to Ying Tianchang's side.

Light Leizi wanted to stop it, but was forced to retreat by the sword intent that turned into substance.

Ying Tianchang stretched out his hand to catch it, now it's okay, one person, one dog and one sword, he has more buns than Gu Beilu, he didn't die in Changyan River, and he and Baozi won't die in this Yue Feng Mountain.

Ying Tianchang smiled and drew his sword, and the peach blossom sword blade trembled lightly.

The boy went straight to the split.

After this sword, Ying Tianchang is no longer a person, a dog, and a sword, and Li Qinglian's Taibai sword qi.

The sword qi turned into a rainbow, and countless cyan qi swords appeared on the top of Yue Feng Mountain, stabbing towards those demons and monsters who were surging towards Ying Tianchang.

The sword immortal flying sword to eliminate the demon is like this.

Not to mention being pierced through the body by the cyan qi sword, the monster with low mana turned into ashes and dust the moment it touched the cyan qi sword, and died so much that it could no longer die.

Li Qinglian's sword immortal power is known in a small way.

Only the four demon kings, including Light Thunder, were barely able to smash those cyan qi swords that were close to him one by one.

White sword qi came out from the peach blossom sword, like the ray of light that bloomed from the night in the sky and the earth when night and dawn alternated.

Bai Hong's sword qi split the huge wave-like demon tide in two, and Bai Hong also submerged the four demon kings.

Ying Tianchang faced the stopped demon tide, flicked the peach blossom sword, and smiled, like a spring breeze.

He remembered that Cui Yu, the white-robed scholar of the Cui family, had said to him that he was calm and proud, and the world was full of spring breeze.

Although he didn't call himself a little master, he was right.