The wind is like a wrap, and the silver light is like a waterfall. In the eyes of everyone, the figure of Yu Linfeng has long been gone, and it seems that his body has turned into silver light and Gangfeng.

The art of returning to benevolence is the strongest and last move of Confucianism. Generally speaking, a Confucian disciple can only use this move once, but fortunately, Yu Linfeng used it for the second time.

The first time was when he faced off with Liao Wuchen, but fortunately, Changyang Zhenren arrived in time to interrupt him. But this time, his cultivation has risen sharply, and it is not what it used to be, even if Changyang Zhenren comes again, he will definitely be helpless.

In the face of such an attack, Ji Hongren realized that he could no longer escape, so he could only urge all his efforts to resist.

Such a fierce attack should have been accompanied by a deafening thunder, but people only felt that their ears were blocked, and they couldn't hear anything, as if the whole world was very quiet, and they could only quietly watch the dazzling light engulf the dark green fairy sword little by little, and then slowly drown the green-robed man.

However, just as the light was about to engulf everything and shine brightly, a black light suddenly appeared in the sky, its color like ink, but with a metallic luster.

The black light turned into a huge black blade, and quickly slashed through the silver light of Gangfeng. The black blade was extremely sharp, and the silver light of the wind could not hinder it in the slightest.

Then, silver light burst out from the place where the black blade slashed, and in an instant, the silver light of Gangfeng was like an angry hedgehog, shining brightly. However, these rays come and go as quickly as they come. And, as the light faded, so did the wind.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the silver light of Gangfeng quickly dissipated, revealing Ji Hongren and Yu Linfeng among them.

The immortal sword in Ji Hongren's hand had already dimmed, and he wanted to advance another half a foot and pierce into Yu Linfeng's body. However, the Gangfeng around Yu Linfeng burst open and rushed straight towards it.

Ji Hongren was so hard to continue that he didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly withdrew and retreated, describing himself as quite embarrassed.

Yu Linfeng saw that he had not hit, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was resentful, but at this time, he didn't even have the strength to roar.

No matter how much you are unwilling, your strength is exhausted, and you have no power to return to heaven. He glared at Ji Hongren and tried his best to resist, but his eyes became darker and darker, and he was finally swallowed by the darkness.

I saw that the jade linfeng shook for a while, and then fell from a high altitude. At this time, everyone let out an exclamation. There is admiration, guilt, and pain in the exclamation.

Duanmu Xiaoyun and the others screamed in pain, and waved their long swords, wanting to rush over to catch Yu Linfeng. But surrounded by strong enemies, how can you fulfill your wish.

At this time, a figure suddenly wore out, instantly hugged Yu Linfeng in his arms, and quickly untied his coat and covered Yu Linfeng's body, it was the Confucian Ji Xiaoxian.

"Uncle!" Ji Xiaoxian called softly.

Yu Linfeng struggled for a moment, wanting to open his eyes, but his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all.

Ji Xiaoxian seemed to know what he was thinking, and said softly: "Uncle, rest assured, Xiaogang will reorganize Confucian orthodoxy." ”

When Yu Linfeng heard this, he finally quieted down. But seeing that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he seemed to smile with relief. And at this moment, the smile froze.

Ji Xiaoxian had tears in his eyes, and said softly: "Don't let people praise the good color, just leave a clear breath." Uncle, let's go!"

Feeling the dissipation of the righteousness of heaven and earth, everyone within a radius of ten zhang seemed to notice something, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness.

However, a muffled snort in the sky woke everyone up from their realizations. The voice said: "The Taoist spirit is exhausted, and those who want to take credit must seize the opportunity!"

The man who spoke was dressed in a black robe, and his head and face were hidden in a black hat. But the bearing that emanates from his body, everyone knows that this person is the initiator of this battle, Guijiaguizi.

Everyone came for the benefit promised by the ghost family, but when they heard Guiguzi's words, they hurriedly looked around. I saw that the Taoist disciples had been divided into several small pieces, and they were being eaten up by the disciples of various sects. The disciples of the military family have already gathered from all sides, and they are shrinking the formation, once the big formation is formed, the Taoist disciples will not be able to escape back to the mountains.

Seeing that there was not much credit left, everyone didn't dare to hesitate anymore, put that feeling behind them, sacrificed their weapons, and rushed forward.

The miscellaneous corpse Yi, the three elders, and the famous Gongsun Zhi and others couldn't help it, and they all went down one after another, attacking the ten thousand heavenly demons and ten thousand golden monkeys.

Ji Hongren took a moment of breath, hugged his fist to Guiguzi, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your help." "Although Yu Linfeng had only cultivated to the eighth layer of the Haoran Righteous Qi Technique, before the Heavenly Guiren Technique formed by his burning life, Ji Hongren had no power to resist. If it weren't for Guiguzi's timely help, I am afraid that he would have died.

Guiguzi just snorted lightly, his eyes still looking in the direction of the main peak of Tianmai Mountain.

Ji Hongren's face was slightly red, and he felt embarrassed, and then he once again sacrificed the dark green fairy sword and killed the Taoist disciples.

As the lord of the dignified Confucian Confucian Sect, blocking the face of the whole world, he was forced to desperately by the people in the door, if he was mentioned in the future, how could he save face?

Thinking of this, Ji Hongren became more and more awe-inspiring with the sword qi in his hand, turning the anger in his chest into sword qi and swinging it towards all Taoist disciples.

How could a Taoist disciple be Ji Hongren's opponent? There was a wail, and dozens of people were killed and injured in a moment.

Ji Hongren ran all the way and was invincible, and the disciples of all factions couldn't resist his ferocity, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly retreated to both sides. At this rate, it doesn't take a stick of incense to take time, and the Taoist disciples will be killed and injured.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly came towards him, extremely fast, and before everyone could see it, it had already collided with Ji Hongren.

Hearing only two muffled snorts, Ji Hongren retreated back, and the black shadow also took three steps back before stabilizing his figure.

Ji Hongren stood intently, looked at each other, and said in a deep voice: "Demon King, you also want to wade into this troubled water?"

In front of him was the Chaos Demon King of a million mountains. Although Chaos does not meet, no one can feel the momentum of the world. I only heard him say: "This king promised to help the Taoist, so he has no choice." ”

Ji Hongren nodded slightly, and said, "Then lead the Demon King's high moves!" As he spoke, he breathed through Changhong, and the sword attacked.

When the Demon King and Ji Hongren were fighting, the Demon Family Wantian Demon and the Beast Family Wanjin Monkey had been besieged and retreated, barely protecting themselves. Looking at the overall situation, even with the help of the demon king, the Taoists are also weak.

At this moment, Jingshu, who was originally hiding in a corner of the dojo waiting for Xiao Yi to return, could no longer hide, and said in her heart: "Although I am not a person from the Shangyang Realm, I have been favored by Taoism since I was a child, and Taoism is in danger, how can I survive secretly?"

The dojo was full of disciples of various sects, and when they suddenly saw Jing Shu appear, they immediately surrounded each other, swords facing each other.

Although Jing Shu's cultivation has greatly improved, no matter how high her cultivation is, she can't stand up to so many enemies. She knew that once she was besieged, it would be more difficult to get out than to ascend to the sky, so she would use the light body exercises, and she would leave as soon as she touched it, and she would never fight with others.

More and more enemies discovered Jingshu's whereabouts and intercepted them in front. However, Jingshu is like a flying swallow, piercing left and right, always able to avoid it, and it is okay for a while.

Just as he was approaching the Taoist disciple and was about to help, he suddenly heard a person sneering and said, "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for many years, but my cultivation can grow a lot!"