Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Wen Rulan was always insidious, unlike righteous monks who were used to saying something before making a move, he always liked sneak attacks without saying a word.Gu Feng has long been used to Wen Rulan's insidiousness, so he responded immediately.

A cold sword light split the demonic energy, and Gu Feng's figure was nowhere to be seen. Wen Rulan raised her head and saw the white light striking from above.

It's Gu Feng's sword energy!

Wen Rulan immediately greeted him with devilish energy, which blocked the sword energy, leaving Wen Rulan unscathed, but he couldn't help frowning.

Gu Feng's cultivation base has grown, and his sword energy has also improved. Although he is no longer in the Longyuan Rift, Yinglong's sword intent seems to have merged into his own sword energy. Why is it so difficult to deal with it.

This child must not be kept! Wen Rulan once again strengthened her determination and ducked to attack Gu Feng.

The two were fighting in the air. Wen Rulan wanted to fight quickly, but facing Gu Feng's superior strength, he was unable to hurt the opponent for the time being. He could only look for the opponent's flaws while fighting.

Gu Feng was the same, the two were inextricably fighting in the air, just like the stalemate between good and evil below.

And this balance was quickly broken.

The jade slips worn by the righteous monks suddenly lit up, and the formation patterns engraved on them flashed, absorbing the spiritual power of the righteous monks and sending them to the arranged formation.

Demon crouching formed!

The movements of the demon cultivators on the battlefield were invariably stagnant for a short time, because they felt that the demonic energy in their bodies seemed to be suppressed by something. Although they could still mobilize it, the speed was a bit slow, so that they could not sustain their previous attacks. Rhythm, the righteous monks who were fighting with him seized the opportunity and hit him hard.

Although the orthodox monks seized the opportunity to defeat the demon cultivators, they were still a little puzzled, not knowing why the demon cultivators were like this.

At this time, a shout came from afar, and the voice was filled with spiritual power, which was able to spread thousands of miles and resounded across the battlefield. It was Zhao's head of the Chongxiao sect.

"The demon-suppressing formation has been completed, you all, together with Pindao, eliminate demons and defend the Tao!"

When Zhao Yongyuan said the last word, others had already arrived at the center of the battlefield with their swords. As a Dzogchen monk in the Mahayana stage, his arrival undoubtedly added another powerful fighting force to the side of the righteous path.

Coupled with his words that rang in everyone's ears, the demon-suppressing array was completed, and the strength of this group of demon cultivators would be greatly restricted. It was a great opportunity for them to take advantage of the situation to pursue and win today's victory!

When everyone heard this, their emotions were high, and they seemed to feel that the spiritual energy consumed in the previous battle suddenly recovered a little, their fighting power became stronger, and the front line also advanced a little further.

On the other hand, Moxiu's side is not very good. They didn't expect the matter of subduing the demon formation. At this moment, they have been tricked by the righteous way, and their morale is inevitably a little low.

Wen Rulan's situation was not good either. The Demon-Suppressing Array also had an impact on him. He originally wanted to break through the array with his own strength, but after trying it, he discovered that this time the Demon-Conquering Array probably used some special magic weapon. Eyes can see that the strength of the formation was several times stronger than that in the Longyuan Rift Valley, and even his cultivation in the Tribulation Stage could not break it.

The battle between him and Gu Feng was already in a dangerous balance. At this moment, his strength was limited, and he was faintly invincible.

Moreover, Gu Feng continued to become stronger during the battle with him. He is a swordsman, and he is the type who becomes stronger in battle.

During the battle with Wen Rulan, he constantly integrated what he had learned from Yinglong's sword intent. After fighting for dozens of rounds, Gu Feng hit Wen Rulan's chest with a sword energy, although he failed to penetrate him. However, he was also shocked back several miles, holding his chest and hovering in place.

But Gu Feng did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he slightly distanced himself from Wen Rulan.

It's not that he changed his mind temporarily and didn't kill Wen Rulan, but because he was no longer ready to dawdle, he wanted to give Wen Rulan a final blow!

"Wen Rulan, you deserve what you deserve, die!" Gu Feng was about to activate Ying Long's divine power, but when he had just made this plan, he was interrupted by a crow that flew over out of nowhere.

The crow looked like an ordinary crow, and it didn't have any aura or magic energy on it, but it was full of hostility towards Gu Feng, pointing its sharp beak at Gu Feng's face and pecking at Gu Feng's face.

Gu Feng frowned, stretched out his hand and swung the crow away, but the crow flew back persistently and continued to attack him persistently.

Gu Feng waved away again, and the crow flew back again. After the third time, Gu Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he felt that there must be something weird about the crow's single-minded attack on him, maybe it was something evil, so he cut it off with his sword.

The crow was cut in two by the sword, but no bloody internal organs were exposed. After being cut in two, he struggled for the last time, and then turned into two flying feathers, falling downward.

When Gu Feng saw this, he thought to himself, "Sure enough, there is something weird about this crow."

He didn't take the crow seriously, and turned his head to continue dealing with Wen Rulan, but found that Wen Rulan's expression suddenly became extremely vicious, with a bit of panic mixed in with the viciousness.

Wen Rulan looked down, searching for something. This crow was transformed from Kunpeng's feather, but it carried a ray of Meng Xing's consciousness, and shared what he saw and felt with Meng Xing. If this crow was killed, then Meng Xing would... ..

Wen Rulan's increasingly intense panic was finally relieved the moment he saw Meng Xing was intact, like a heavy stone falling to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Xing rubbed his chest. The severed feather seemed to cause some discomfort to him, but it was just discomfort and he was not injured.

Meng Xing is fine, with this knowledge, everything else becomes unimportant, so Wen Rulan didn't realize for a moment that Meng Xing didn't listen to him obediently, and stayed in the safe magic palace behind, but didn't know anything by himself Time to run to the front line of the battlefield.

After realizing it, he didn't have the time to send Meng Xing back, he had to get rid of Gu Feng, at all costs!

Wen Rulan suddenly took out a longbow from the storage bag. This is a magic bow he got by chance. It is said that it is a magic weapon left by a certain ascended demon.

This bow does not belong to the sequence of the heavenly magic weapon, because it is more powerful than the heavenly magic weapon!However, there are also disadvantages, that is, it needs to accumulate extremely powerful magic energy when using it, and it cannot meet the supply of magic energy it needs during the non-tribulation period, and even in the period of transcending the catastrophe, it cannot be activated in a short time.At the same time, the bow body is mostly damaged, and it is estimated that it will collapse after only one use.

Wen Rulan used this bow as a magic weapon at the bottom of the box, waiting to use it when there was no other way.But at this moment, he is under the restraint of the Demon Subduing Formation, and Gu Feng's strength is too threatening to him, he can no longer hold back!

Wen Rulan activated the demonic energy, terrifying power gathered on the bow, and the dark arrow slowly took shape.

"Not good!" Gu Feng immediately sensed that something was wrong. Although he didn't know the origin of this bow, he could also see that this magic bow was very powerful. Without even thinking about it, he raised his sword to strike.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Meng Xing looked at the spiritual power bar that was finally full, and said excitedly, "It's done!"

Without hesitation, he immediately took out the main flag that controlled the flag array in his hand, and four white lights shot out from the four corners of the Nether Valley.

The beam of light soared into the sky, arousing great authority and immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"This is...?!" Zhao Yongyuan was puzzled, these four corners were where he arranged the pattern pattern, but these four white glows were not caused by his Demon Subduing Formation, what is it? !

No one explained it to him, but he also faintly noticed something from the abnormalities around him.All the orthodox monks, including him, suddenly felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was a little weak, as if they had been emptied by something.

"How could this be?! The Fumo Formation should provide us with spiritual power..." Zhao Yongyuan murmured in disbelief.

Reminiscent of those four inexplicable white lights, could it be that...Zhao Yongyuan suddenly had a bad guess, could someone have stolen the spiritual power they sent to the subduing demon formation and used it for other purposes? !

His guess was quickly confirmed, because the demon cultivators who were suppressed by the demon-subduing array suddenly felt relaxed. Contrary to the righteous path where their spiritual power was drained, they felt that the restrictions that had been pressing on their heads were suddenly removed.

Moreover, the four white rays from the four sides of the battlefield also shot towards the central battlefield as if they were summoned. They gathered in the air. At such a close distance, Zhao Yongyuan was finally able to recognize what these white rays were. They were majestic and powerful. The spiritual power of the sea!

And there is only one possibility for such a powerful spiritual power to appear here out of thin air, that is, the spiritual power they transported to the subduing demon formation was stolen by others!

"When exactly..." He couldn't figure out who could not disturb the restriction he had set up, and how could steal the spiritual power in his formation in such a short period of time.

He still couldn't believe this fact, but the situation of the battle has turned around. The orthodox monks whose spiritual power has been exhausted are not much better than ordinary people. The demon cultivators were beaten back and forth before, and now they have the upper hand. Naturally, they don't hesitate. Revenge back.

Zhengdao has already fallen into a slump, Gu Feng gritted his teeth looking at the retreating battle line below, wondering if it was because he had integrated Yinglong's sword intent, although his spiritual power was also lost, but he was not affected by it. Evacuate completely.

However, he also knew that his large army had been defeated, and this siege was about to end in the defeat of the right path again.

However, there may not be no chance to turn the tide, as long as he can defeat Wen Rulan...

Thinking of this, Gu Feng's eyes suddenly became firm. He didn't care about the arrows in Wen Rulan's hands that had compressed countless demonic energy and became more and more condensed, and he didn't care about the white light that was constantly accumulating strength in the air and was not yet released. .

He suddenly closed his eyes and put aside everything around him, including his own safety. There was only one thing in his heart, which was the belief to eliminate demons and defend the law.

And he himself is the sharp sword that cuts down demons and protects the way of heaven!

He suddenly felt an inexplicable force surging in his body. This force was very familiar and yet strange at the same time. Familiar because he has used it before, this is Yinglong's divine power, but unfamiliar because this power suddenly became unprecedentedly powerful, several times stronger than when he used it before!

There is no need to ask why, there can only be one reason.

God will help those who have gained the Tao!

Seeing that things had turned for the better, Zhengdao and his group, who were already ashamed, exuded terrifying power from the white glow formed by the converging spiritual power and the magic bow in Wen Rulan's hand, but Gu Feng was alone, and the power from the surroundings It is not lost to the combination of these two!

The skylight breaks through the clouds and falls on the world just like it did thousands of years ago.

In a trance, the monk who was fortunate enough to witness Ying Long slaying a giant scorpion suddenly had an illusion that Gu Feng's figure at this moment was so similar to Ying Long, as if the god of war had returned!

He raised his sword to the sky, and the trace of sword intent left by Ying Long had completely merged with him. The sword was wrapped in a cold and terrifying aura, pressing on everyone's chests together with the power of the magic bow and flag array.

Whether it is the monks of the righteous way or the monks of the evil way, they stopped their movements at this moment and looked up at the battle situation in the sky. They did not dare to breathe out. They only felt that the three mountains were pressing on them, and their breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Infinitely stretched minute by minute, these three terrifying auras were constantly rising. Finally, one of them climbed to the limit first. Meng Xing waved the main flag, selected Gu Feng, and launched this absolute tribulation period. An irresistible blow.

Wen Rulan's magic bow followed closely behind. He opened his bow and nocked an arrow, and black arrows shot out from the bow. The white light of spiritual power and the black arrow condensed from demonic energy met in the air. The two entangled each other and moved forward side by side. Wherever they passed, a strong whirlwind was brought up, and the ground dozens of meters below were lifted up and sand was blown. Stones rolled.

And the moment they walked in front of Gu Feng, Gu Feng finally opened his eyes. Facing these two attacks that were so powerful that it was hard to breathe, there was no fear in his eyes, but the fighting spirit was high.

He held the sword in both hands, and the sword light protruding from the blade extended, almost spreading to the sky.He swung his sword forward, with an indomitable determination to move forward!

The sword energy pierced the sky, causing a huge roar of wind. The sound of the wind was so fierce that it shattered people's eardrums.

But when the three forces really collided, the world seemed to become extremely quiet again. It wasn't that there was really no sound, or the explosion was so loud that it exceeded the limit of human ears, leaving only a harsh buzzing in the ears. .

Centered in the mid-air where these three forces converged, the sky and the earth turned into a dazzling white color, causing the air to produce slightly distorted vibrations that radiated to the surroundings. The monks nearby seemed to have been hit hard by some invisible force. All of them flew out.

The ground was also rolled up, and there was no longer any living thing in the center of the explosion.

And after the glaring white light produced by the collision of forces slowly dissipated, everyone was finally able to slowly recover their vision and hearing.

They subconsciously looked forward and saw Wen Rulan standing on the ground holding his chest. He was no longer suspended in the air because he had almost exhausted his demonic energy in order to shoot that arrow.

Meng Xing's condition wasn't very good either, but no one paid attention to him. The main flag in his hand was broken into two pieces, and the plug-in prop provided by his system was actually cut off by Gu Feng. This should obviously be an absolutely unstoppable magical weapon below the tribulation stage.

And Gu Feng was not dead either. He was standing there with his sword in his hand. Although he was vomiting blood, he was indeed not dead.

After all, Yinglong was worthy of the name of the God of War. Just a hint of sword power and such great prestige could help Gu Feng defeat the joint attack of Meng Xing and Wen Rulan.

Moreover, with one against two, it even ended in a tie.

But... the final outcome of this siege is not a draw.

Meng Xing suddenly smiled slyly. His only two SR cards had been used, but he still had a bunch of R cards!

Zhengdao no longer has any combat power, but Wen Rulan still has it!

Meng Xing suddenly ran to Wen Rulan's side, supported Wen Rulan's limp body, took out a white jade-colored pill and handed it to Wen Rulan's mouth: "Your Majesty, eat it."

He did not tell the origin and function of the elixir, but Wen Rulan did not hesitate. She directly opened her mouth and swallowed the elixir. The elixir melted in the mouth, and what followed was a huge wave of energy that re-entered the Dantian. Filled with magic.

"This is..." Wen Rulan was startled. He could clearly feel the changes in his body. He had heard of elixirs that could instantly restore spiritual power or demonic energy, but they were extremely difficult to make and required only the required materials. Each of them is a valuable natural resource that has no market value. Wen Rulan doesn't have a net worth like that, but Meng Xing actually does?

Meng Xing noticed Wen Rulan's surprise, but did not explain it. After all, he could not explain that he had drawn this bottle of blue-returning medicine. Because it is a product of the current world, although it has good utility, it is only classified as r-level.

Wen Rulan did not ask any more questions, and only concentrated on digesting the potency of the medicine. His already weak aura began to rise again, his pale complexion became rosy, and he recovered very quickly.

Zhengdao saw that his strength was recovering, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, their spiritual power had been exhausted, and there was no mana recovery medicine like Meng Xing. Gu Feng, the only one who could fight, was still vomiting blood, and it was difficult to stand up .

They lost outright.

The smile on Meng Xing's face could no longer be suppressed, because there was no one who could threaten Wen Rulan.

He finally won a game.

The demon cultivators also reacted quickly after being dazed, shouting the prestige of the demon venerable, wanting to rush forward and take down Zhengdao's defeated generals in one fell swoop.

But it was at this time when the victory was already decided and the celebration should have been lavish.

Meng Xing's expression suddenly changed.

Without warning, his heart skipped a beat, and what accompanied it was a strong ominous premonition rising from the bottom of his heart.

This premonition came so suddenly and inexplicably, but it was rising steadily, as if something was constantly approaching.

Meng Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. The battle lasted all day long, and now it was evening. The glow in the sky spread far and wide, which was the most beautiful scenery.

But there, something came.Meng Xing's feeling was clear and strong, and even a huge panic rose in his heart.

Wen Rulan was the second to notice it, because that thing was closely related to him, or in other words, it came after him at all.

He also looked at the sky, his expression filled with disbelief and astonishment.

The sky that was supposed to be full of sunshine suddenly appeared dark clouds, thick and terrifying, it moved slowly towards the battlefield, and at the same time, the power inside it was also rising step by step.

Different from the previous three extremely powerful forces exerted by Meng Xing, Wen Rulan and Gu Feng respectively, the power in the cloud is far stronger than these three, and while being powerful, it is also majestic and vast.

Meng Xing had actually been thinking about that question, what exactly was that poisonous spider.

The system said that it was something more powerful than the master of the dream, but Meng Zejun was already a god. What could be more powerful than a god?

The answer seemed obvious all along, but Meng Xing couldn't believe it.

Because this enemy is too powerful, so powerful that it is hopeless.

That is the eternal order and the only law in the world!

The purple thunderstorm condensed in the dark clouds, it was the brilliant heavenly power that made people tremble under it!

The sound of "Boom" almost pierced people's eardrums.

At the same time, it also woke up everyone on the battlefield. Everyone looked at Lei Sheng in unison. The thunder cloud had already floated above them. They were all too familiar with this thunder cloud. This is what every monk will encounter when he advances. However, they have never seen such a terrifying thunder calamity before.

The cultivator who can be worthy of such a thunder disaster must be in the tribulation stage, and there is only one monk in the tribulation stage in the field, the only one.

Zhao Yongyuan was blown by the shock before and fell to the ground, his Taoist robe was covered with mud spots, and he was in a panic, but at this moment, he ignored his image and just sat on the mud floor and laughed openly.

"Hahaha, heaven has eyes!" He looked up to the sky and shouted, "Wen Rulan, your time of death has arrived!"

As if echoing his words, in the thunderstorm that had accumulated for a long time, the first blue thunder struck from the sky, the light of the thunder tore through the dim sky, and with the might of heaven that could destroy everything, it went straight to Wen Rulan's direction.

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