Wei Zizhen had already learned the position of the two parties from the previous conversation, knowing that the two brothers and sisters had a great friendship with Cao Rui, and they were friends rather than enemies, seeing that they were forced by the sword light of the ugly-faced man Mao Fang, they were in danger, how could they sit idly by, and immediately pinched the sword trick in his hand and sacrificed his own red flame fire cloud sword, turned into a red hot and hot meridian through the sky, and flew out in front of the two in the blink of an eye, caught the menacing red sword light in the air, and instantly twisted into a ball, and then the light spread to the two of them and said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You two don't be afraid, I am Wei Zizhen, the protector of the Pure Yang Gate Mountain Gate, I heard what the two of you said before, it seems that I have an old relationship with Cao Rui, the little master of my door, and I specially rushed to help, you wait and take a break to see how I take down the thief." ”

As he spoke, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and in an instant, the two sword lights went back and forth, and he had already fought for more than a dozen rounds.

The two of them are similarly different in morality, but the quality of Wei Zizhen's Red Flame Cloud Sword is better than Mao Fang's Flame Returning True Sword, and the sword technique is more subtle than his.

The two swords fought, and Mao Fang only felt that Wei Zizhen's sword was extremely powerful, as if the mountains were overwhelmed, and he was so shocked that his whole body was sore, and he almost couldn't hold the sword trick, and it was extremely difficult to stabilize the sword light.

The two brothers and sisters on the side were originally forced by Mao Fang's sword light, and thought that they were in a catastrophe, but they suddenly saw Wei Zizhen come forward to help, and reported that they were from Chunyangmen, and they knew that they were helping from their own side, and they couldn't help but live for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they were overjoyed.

The younger sister couldn't hold back, cheering on the side, and the older brother was in good spirits, he was forced by the Mao Fang sword light to play and persecuted, so depressed, but his own Taoism was limited, unable to fight back, and had a weak heart, at this time he saw the enemy fall into the downwind, overjoyed, without saying a word to reorganize the sword trick, the imperial envoy two flying fish swords, galloped forward to help.

That Mao Fangzheng resisted Wei Zizhen's Red Flame Fire Cloud Sword with all his might, and suddenly saw the other party's young man sacrifice two flying swords to join the battle, only to see two blue sword lights divided left and right, like lightning crossed and slashed over, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he shouted.

"Not good!"

Hurriedly untied the red gourd carried on his waist, pinched and recited the mantra, shook it in his hand, and spewed out a stream of firelight, among which flew out a hundred or so flame-rolling firebirds, divided into three strands, each against a sword light, he took the opportunity to withdraw the flying sword, and fled behind him with a rush of escape.

But he saw Wei Zizhen's power, and knew that he was invincible, so he wanted to run away after giving up the brother and sister.

However, Wei Zizhen was worried about Cao Rui's safety and the demons in Tianmen Mountain, and was bent on taking him down for questioning.

"Where to go, don't leave it for your aunt and grandmother!"

The words did not fall, but I saw a white brocade with a radius of ten zhang flying down from the clouds, like a canopy of heaven towards Mao Fangdou's head.

Seeing this, Mao Fang was shocked, I don't know when this brocade was hidden in the clouds, his own family didn't notice it, it became an obstacle at this time, and he thought about how long the firebird released by the flame gourd couldn't block the sword light, how dare he stay, he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly unfolded the fire and returned to the true sword to slash upward, and his own light kept galloping forward.

He thought that even if he couldn't break this brocade with his own sword, he could hold it for a while and make it unable to fall.

Unexpectedly, the treasure that Wei Zizhen sacrificed was extraordinary, it was the immortal treasure gossip cloud light pal that Ye Zhiqiu gave her for the purpose of protecting herself and refining demons, which had infinite power and was extremely mysterious.

Before the sword light of Mao Fang was cut, four clear cries could be heard in his ears, but when he saw the four hexagrams of Kanli Zhendui suddenly appeared on the Jinpa, the brilliance flashed, and the four spirit birds of the huge divine steed flew down in response, each fanning their big wings, sending out a surge of water and fire and thunder to engulf the sword light in the blink of an eye, stirring like a whirlpool, and in just a moment, the fire sword that had been refined for a long time was ground into a pile of waste slag.

The four-headed spirit bird seemed to have infinite spirituality, and with a happy cry, and wrapped in water and fire, Lei Ze did not stop killing towards Mao Fang.

All this was only in an instant, and before Mao Fang could react, he saw that the sword that he relied on in the past had been ground into slag, and there were four fierce spirit birds that made the water and fire Lei Ze to kill him head-on, and he couldn't help but be horrified, and his soul was in a big hurry, how dare he hesitate, and hurriedly pressed the light down to the Yinchuan Gorge, wanting to escape into the water to dodge.

However, the four-headed spirit bird came very urgently, when he turned down sharply, his right shoulder was rubbed by the surging water, fire and thunder, only felt a slight numbness, and it was not very painful, and quickly took a look, but saw the place where it was wiped before, the right shoulder and arm had been dissolved, leaving only a piece of blood, faintly visible Bai Sensen's bone stubble, the huge wound was constantly spurting blood outward, with the light splashing all the way, as if a burst of blood rain, how terrifying, I couldn't help but let out a terrible howl.

When he was flustered, he suddenly saw a red, two blue and three sword lights flying below, and they were strangled by three, and they were very urgent, such as electric light, which was the sword light that was temporarily resisted by the firebird before, after dispersing the firebird, he saw him fleeing from the light, and immediately intercepted it head-on from below.

"I'm dying!"

I simply closed my eyes and waited for death.

However, Wei Zizhen intended to capture the enemy, where could he be told to die like this, when he came out of the sword before, he had already informed the two brothers and sisters, and told them not to use the killer, at this time, seeing that the enemy closed his eyes and waited for death, no longer resisting, he was overjoyed, and immediately played a trick to stop the four spirit birds on the gossip cloud light pad, and at the same time changed the sword trick, and changed the sword light into a roll, wanting to capture the Mao Fang roll.

Unexpectedly, on this slow effort, it was a horizontal branch, the sword light roll will pass, and suddenly a golden shield flew from the side to stop in front of the Mao Fang's body, emitting a piece of golden light that can resist the sword light, and at the same time, there is a blue light brush down from the cloud head, like a cyan training, and the electricity is also urgent, rolling the Mao Fang's body and breaking through the air.

All this was between the lightning and flint, Wei Zizhen reacted, and hurriedly urged the gossip Yunguangpa to chase after him, but it was too late, and Qingguang had already escaped into the clouds.

This was really a blessing, and it turned into nothing in an instant, and she couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and suddenly blessed a mana on the sword, which made the sword light more vigorous, and the golden shield flew out with a sword.