The original misunderstood me! ! !

"What is that expression on your face? Don't believe it?" Luo Sha laughed strangely, "If you don't believe me, ask them!"

Many ghosts around echoed.

"I heard about it."

"I just heard about it too!"

"It is said that it was Yu Zheyuan who released the news, informing the world that Xi Wu's life was in his hands, which offended Yin Changli and triggered the siege!"

"He doesn't want to die?!"

"Who knows?"

"Didn't the Tongtian Sect still look for someone here just now? It is said that they left in a hurry after hearing the order from Weishan." A hanged? Wen Yue, "Here is the only one who speaks for Yu Zheyuan..."

"I said? The person they are looking for is probably him?!"

His voice of doubt was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves. All the monsters present turned their heads and stared at Wen Yue with dead eyes.

There was a chill on Wen Yue's back, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, showing a confrontation with the demons and ghosts in the hall.

There was an eerie silence.

In this tense silence, a wine glass was suddenly pushed off the wine table.

There was only a crisp "click", and the wine glass shattered into slag.This sound was like "throwing a cup for the number", and all the monsters present rushed towards Wenyue at the same time!

"careful!"

As the strong wind whizzed towards him, Xie Zishu held up his fan to block, and the handle of the fan faced a large knife that was coming in horizontally.

Wen Yue didn't dare to use the bone sword, and took out the talisman drawn by himself from the Qiankun bag, and together with the power of thunder and lightning, they continued to hit the besieging demons and monsters.

The whole inn was completely turned into a messy battlefield. The proprietress held the Cloud Shadow Orb, gritted her teeth and hid in the secret cabinet behind the counter.

"Can you stand it?" Wen Yue asked Xie Zishu while flicking the arc.

"It's a piece of cake." Xie Zishu raised the corners of his lips.

The two did not cooperate, one on the left and one on the right, each restraining half of the demons.

Wen Yue has completely mastered the Thunderbolt Jue, facing such a rare multi-person actual combat training, the spiritual power in his body is almost running to the extreme, and he hits the Thunder Jue in a daze, and the arc in his hand almost dances into a gorgeous long whip!

Xie Zishu's folding fan was made of unknown material, but when faced with the tougher black iron millstone, it did not lose the wind. When the wrist was flipped, the left and right crossbars of the fan handle completely blocked the attacks from all directions.

"Yu Zheyuan said that he might be dead already!"

"Catch him! Give it to Tongtianjiao!"

"Yin Changli will make them unable to survive, but to die? No!"

Wen Yue heard the yelling of demons in his ears, and a cold killing intent gradually emerged in his heart.

He shot out a bolt of lightning, which knocked the ghosts who were attacking from a few steps away, and then followed up with a move of "five thunders to the top", blasting the demons who were sneaking up behind them into the air.

An uncontrollable impatience rushed straight up from the bottom of my heart, like boiling water poured into a frying pan.

He once again chose to take the risk.

Wen Yuezhong took out the bone sword again, holding the hilt with his right hand, frantically gathering mana on the blade.

Under the blessing of thunder and lightning, that bone sword is like being covered with a layer of scorching fireworks. The entangled resentment and crackling electric sparks are completely mixed together. Holding it in your hand is like holding it from the nine-day black cloud. A thunderbolt fell!

This time, Wen Yue clearly felt how he was influenced, dominated and even controlled by the resentment in the bone sword in just a few breaths of time.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, the meridians in his body seemed to be washed away by a torrent, the remaining gentleness and forbearance in his eyes were replaced by indifference, and a more ruthless killing intent swept his mind.

If something unexpected happens to Yu Zheyuan, how will these frenzied monsters treat him?

...How did Tongtian Church treat him?

Wen Yue didn't dare to think about it.

A voice said in my heart, you all deserve to die.

...all dead? No pity!

As the words fell, the bone sword flashed with lightning, turning into a ten-foot-long raging white light, which could almost burn people's eyes.

Wen Yue didn't? Did? He paused for the slightest, and the long sword swept towards the monster. Wherever the flames went, everything was about to melt away!

"call--"

A gust of cool wind suddenly rose from the ground, Xie Zishu shook off the white jade bone fan, aimed at the bone sword in Wen Yue's hand, and slapped it lightly.

The golden-red light was transpiring like clouds, covering the growing black mist in an instant.

Wherever it passed, the crimson petals were falling, like a peach blossom rain.

"..."

Wen Yue faintly heard a clear and long bird song, and there was a roar coming from the bone sword, which seemed to be vaguely responding.

Wen Yue: "—You!"

Xie Zishu smiled slightly: "Let's go."

The black mist formed by the resentment has been completely blocked by the fan.And Xie Zishu no longer hides his front, showing his real strength in front of Wen Yue for the first time.

I saw his footsteps moving lightly, like a shadow of the wind, passing by the surrounding monsters one by one at a speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The white jade bone slapped across their limbs, chest and abdomen, and those monsters seemed to have been immobilized, and they all stayed in place.

This scene was really spectacular—but after a while, all the monsters present turned into immobile sculptures, losing the ability to resist.

In the silence, Xie Zishu put away his folding fan and looked at Wenyue: "Don't worry about me, just go if you want."

He took out a golden talisman and hit it on the screen in the middle of the lobby.On the screen painted with dragon and phoenix embroidered patterns, a golden swirl suddenly appeared.

Wen Yue: "...do you know who I am?"

"Actually, it's easy to guess." Xie Zishu rolled his eyes.

Wen Yue didn't say any more, raised his sword and came to the screen, and lowered his head to observe the scene in the vortex—a cloud and mist dispersed, and there appeared continuous mountains like blue waves, which turned out to be the pass of Qilian Mountain?!

Time was running out, he turned his head and punched Xie Zishu, and stepped into the golden vortex.

The next moment, Wen Yue was instantly engulfed by the golden light and disappeared in the inn lobby.

Xie Zishu's last voice transmission before he left still echoed in Xie Zishu's ears: [Thank you brother, if there is a chance? See you again...]

Before he could finish the sentence, his voice disappeared together with the others.

If we could meet again... how would you feel?

Will you thank me grandly, or treat me as a friend?

There was a slight smile in Xie Zishu's peach blossom eyes, as if the wind was blowing across the water, blowing layers of ripples.

He maintained such a smiling expression, took out a book from his sleeve, and slowly opened the pages.

"Hurrah—"

The blank pages of the book turned automatically without wind. Every time a page was turned, a monster lying dead on the ground turned into a cloud of black air and was forcefully sucked in.

After a while, the last page of the book fell.Xie Zishu twisted the Wujin cover and closed it slowly.

[Xiao Taoyao. 】

A crisp voice came from the book: [Brother! 】

【Let's go and see together? How about? 】

……

Wen Yue stepped into the vortex, and immediately felt a strange suction. He seemed to step on the air and fell from the clouds. The next moment, the cloud shoes landed on the ground, and he actually returned to the sky above Qilian Mountain!

Although the bone sword is dangerous to use, if it is used as a flying magic weapon, there is no need to worry too much about being backlashed.

Wen Yue sacrificed the bone sword at the moment when he was about to fall, and the bone sword flew to his feet with a "swish", holding him firmly.

No? Waiting for Wen Yue to take a breath, a deafening explosion sounded from not far away.

"Boom--"

A mountain with a height of hundreds of feet collapsed in front of him!

Wen Yue had never seen such a scene before, he was stunned for a while, and then remembered something, took out an invisibility talisman from his Qiankun bag and patted it on his body to hide his figure.

That landslide was violent, the ridge was divided into two, boulders rolled down, and a gray cloud of smoke was raised that covered the sky and the sun.When the dust settles down a bit, dense figures like ants swarming appear in the smoke.

——Tongtianjiao.

Wen Yue endured for a long while, did he? Did he rush up to fight with them—the top priority, he must rush to Bizhufeng immediately to confirm Yuzheyuan's safety.

This has nothing to do with any personal feelings.

After he passed through the book, he stayed in Bizhu Peak for three full months. He became acquainted with Situ Yi, Luo Yu, and Yu Zheyuan from time to time, and he seemed to regard this beautiful mountain as his home.

Yu Zheyuan rescued him several times, and even got injured because of him. Situ Yi chased him every day and called "Master", and took care of him when he was injured. He didn't have much contact with Luo Yu, but he also saw each other often, and was honored as "?" Demon Lord"...

These are people he cherishes, and he doesn't want anything to happen to them.What's more, he still bears the shell of the original owner and owes Yu Zheyuan a lot.How can you walk away at such a critical moment and abandon them?

Wen Yue controlled the bone sword to the extreme, rushing towards Bizhu Peak like a fierce gust of wind.

Looking down from a high altitude along the way, the scene under his feet shocked Wen Yue—all the peaks of Qilian Mountain were surrounded by the Tongtian Sect!

Countless flames stretched out, they were oil fires ignited by the members of the Tongtian Sect.

Surrounded by the flames, all kinds of lights flickered on and off, swords and knives were like stars and lightning, and the light nets gradually expanded, exploded, and dimmed amidst the tremors of the earth—that? Jiufeng was triggered to protect the mountain array!

Only now did Wen Yue fully understand what the so-called Tongtian Sect besieging Qilian Mountain meant.

They used Bizhufeng as their blade, trying to cut through the entire defense formation of Qilian Mountain.

They seem to be aiming at Yu Zheyuan, but in fact they intend to engulf the entire Qilian ten peaks and nine peaks!

Even if Wen Yue wanted to help, he couldn't help, so he could only rush to Bizhufeng first—he didn't even see the light of the big mountain guard array on Bizhufeng!

This only represents one possibility - the mountain guard array of Bizhu Peak has already been broken.

Wen Yue was so anxious that he felt the fear that penetrated into his bones for the first time.

Yes, it's not just worry, he's afraid that once he passes by, what he sees will be unbearable?!

The biting wind poured into the black robe, freezing Wen Yue's muscles, bones and heart arteries inch by inch.

It wasn't until he came to the top of Bizhu Peak and saw the man in front of the mountain gate that the ice and snow seemed to melt a little.

Yu Zheyuan was covered in white clothes and was soaked in blood. He could barely see his original color. He was carrying a long sword and was surrounded by a group of Tianjiao believers.

Originally, there was no? There was an aura of spiritual light on the long sword, and He Gu flashed a cold light, and swept away the people in front of him!

However, there are so many followers of Tianjiao that it cannot be resisted with a single sword.

A believer in a blue robe with the word "Heaven" embroidered on the back appeared like a ghost behind Yu Zheyuan, raised his halberd in his hand, and slashed at Yu Zheyuan!

Wen Yue's heart stopped suddenly, and he saw Yu Zheyuan stabbing back with his long sword, holding the long halberd, and a talisman flew out from his sleeve, blowing the man behind him into a ball of blood.

Wen Yue lifted the invisibility talisman on his body, and swooped down with his sword like a black eagle owl returning to its nest.

Yu Zheyuan seemed to have a feeling, his eyes fell on Wen Yue through the shadow of swords and swords.

"……You're back."