The moment Jiang Yufeng flew up, everyone was almost stunned in place.

With such a sinister phenomenon, even the elders couldn't make up their minds for a while, and wished they could back away. Such actions of a young student like him are tantamount to sending him to death.

Song Bihui gritted his teeth in anger, and chased him out almost without thinking. The thunder was approaching, and Zhong Yaoye looked at the panic-stricken disciples under the high platform, so he had to reach out and grab him. Huai Xu.

"Huai Xu, you immediately ask your disciples to go back to the fairy building, set up the surrounding area, and order that no one in the building should act rashly, and if anyone disobeys... cut them off immediately! Understand?" .

Zhong Huaixu looked at her uneasily, obviously knowing that the elders had to step up before the world collapsed.

Sure enough, Elder Yu Xiao blew a long whistle, sat down on the bald crane with a serious face, and went straight to the position of the thunder formation.

Several elders followed suit.

But when Xuantian was about to leave, he called Zhong Yaoye anxiously, "Girl Yaoye, this time is critical, why don't you go back to the fairy tower with the disciples."

"My son of Zeshan has never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! I, Zhong Yaoye, will never lose to anyone! When the way of heaven is overthrown, if we run away, I will be sorry for my teacher's teaching!"

After all, she only took a deep look at Zhong Huaixu, pushed her slightly away, and flew past Xuantian like the wind, and flew up.

Xuan Tian could only sigh worriedly, and immediately went after her.

Flying stones and flying sand, dead trees dying ashes, Jiang Yufeng waved away the dead branches rolled in front of him with his sleeves, and when he raised his hand, the phoenix bracelet radiated a sharp red light in the darkness, making his wrists more slender and fairer.

He drew a talisman in the air, and the golden light on the talisman suddenly appeared, echoing the thunder that fell from a distance, and the light illuminated his calm face.

"You are the only one who is willing to cover up such a beautiful face." The Taoist laughed wildly, shaking a golden bell in his hand to resist the extremely powerful spiritual pressure from the spell.

It was just a ray of sharp light at the edge, but it couldn't be stopped at the very moment, and it went straight towards his neck. He stretched out his hand to block it, and the light blade cut through the back of his hand instantly.

Blood dripped down slowly, but his smile grew wider.

"I am, Fu Ming." The Taoist watched the blood roll down to his fingertips, and then waved away towards the wind on Jiangyu.

Jiang Yufeng turned his head slightly, but the blood still splashed on his cheek, and then slid down the delicate skin.

The disguise was broken for a while, and Jiang Yufeng looked over again with ice-cold eyes like frost. After being splashed with blood, the face that was originally cold and handsome like a heavenly man was even more coquettish and gorgeous.

Fu Ming clapped his palms, and said with a sinister smile, "This is the young master Wushuang I know, who is as jade-like as the moon."

But Jiang Yufeng didn't pay attention to this person at all, he just raised his long sword indifferently, pointed at Fuming, his tone was like ice and snow that would never melt through the ages, and it penetrated people's hearts, "Stop the way that reaches the sky."

"Xianjun, do you want to ascend to immortality?" Fu Ming shook his head dissatisfied, and said quietly, "Why don't we form an alliance? Resentment and darkness forged me, these are just human nature, then I How is it different from your righteous way?"

"Oh?" Jiang Yufeng opened his mouth suddenly. Although it was just a question, Fuming's tone suddenly became joyful.

"Come on, Immortal Zhesui, if the two of us join hands, who else can be the enemy under the sun?" His words were full of temptation, as if he wanted to lead people into an endless abyss.

"Yes, then I can escape Song Bihui." Jiang Yufeng said slowly.

"Why are you running away? Then, just kill him." Fu Ming smiled sadly.

But Jiang Yufeng's face suddenly changed, he raised his foot, and kicked towards Fuming's abdomen, the person couldn't avoid it immediately, he was kicked upside down and flew straight into the thunder formation The wall, the blood in the mouth suddenly vomited out.

"It's your turn to put the beak on the person I raised with blood?" Jiang Yufeng raised his sword, "I'm telling you to stop the way of heaven, what are you talking nonsense with me?"

But Fu Ming opened his mouth in such a situation, Jiang Yufeng was about to step forward again, but found that this person suddenly disappeared in place.

Jiang Yufeng was startled, and immediately turned to block, but was pushed out by a force.

"Why didn't I know, the relationship between you two is already so good, Song Bihui is really generous, he forgives when he says forgive." He smiled lowly, but suddenly he heard Lei Zhen's mouth crack, and his expression became clear instantly , "It's really about who will arrive."

At the crack in the thunder formation, Song Bihui came out of the ruins thundering with a gloomy face, as if he was a god of death coming from hell on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Once a hole was opened, Leizhen was already on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Yufeng saw him at first glance, and was slightly stunned at the moment, but Song Bihui just looked straight into his eyes, which were deep and cold with displeasure.

It's just that there is no surprise in it.

Sure enough, Song Bihui had already guessed that it was him before, and he was obviously in a very bad mood now, and his coercion was almost at its peak.

Everything around him seemed to be frozen, which made people feel tense.

"What?" He lowered his eyes and looked at the Taoist priest, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Long time no see, Immortal Lord Tianheng." Fu Ming looked at him with curled lips, "When I saw you that year, you..."

He said, comparing a short height.

It really was the plague!

Song Bihui's eyes widened almost instantly, and he felt anger rising from his heart, so he raised his sword and rushed forward.

Under the glorious sword light, Fu Ming's sinister smile still lingered in his ears.

He was hit by Song Bihui's sword energy, but he didn't show the slightest sign of weakness, but his emotions became more and more excited.

Song Bihui leaped back a few steps lightly, and landed on Jiang Yufeng's side, then looked at him coldly in the wind and sand, as if to blame him for taking risks alone and regardless of consequences.

Jiang Yufeng was about to explain, but was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Break that way!" He suddenly heard Zhong Yaoye's sharp and rustling voice outside the formation, and the broken evil talisman shot straight into the sky, sweeping away a darkness.

She stood up with the sword, but accidentally caught sight of Jiangyu Feng in the formation, and was stunned.

"Little senior brother... why are you..." She opened her mouth slightly and was dragged over by Xuan Tian.In an instant, where she was originally, Lei happened to strike down.

"Little girl, can you look at the current situation, why are you so dazed!?" Xuantian reprimanded dissatisfiedly, but just turned his head, but also saw Jiang Yufeng beside Song Bihui, and was stunned for a while, "Zo... Zou Sui you, huh??"

"What is the discount? Isn't the discount fairy in Zeshan?! What are you doing, hurry up and break through the heavens?"

Yu Xiao shouted anxiously behind the bald crane sitting on it, and then saw Jiang Yufeng as he passed the front of the formation.

"Uh..." He almost fell off the crane.

"Uh..." Jiang Yufeng was speechless. In this kind of crisis, isn't the Dao of Heaven more important than him?Why is everyone looking at him stupidly.

It's over now, and I lose all face.

The group looked at Jiang Yufeng in the white clothes of "Jiangchuan", and fell silent for a long time at this moment.

They didn't come back to their senses until the Tiandao in the sky suddenly made a terrifying sound of "cracking" like shattering.

"Jiangyufeng! You lied to me!" Zhong Yaoye said aggrieved immediately, turned around and summoned the talisman, and went to fill the day.

She had been worried for a long time because of Jiang Chuan, fearing that if he went, he would be blasted into powder by the thunder formations, and she felt sorry that Zeshan had lost a shocking talent.

It turned out that her senior brother and her senior nephew teamed up to tease her, and all her worry and sadness were in vain.

Zhong Yaoye was so angry that he scolded his mother in his heart, but at a critical moment, he couldn't hold these two people to question.

"You have failed." Jiang Yufeng looked at Fuming and sighed, and stepped forward slowly, "Just grab it with your hands."

"Failure..." Fu Ming laughed incredulously, "Did I fail?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly threw out the Dharma bell in his hand. The golden light was shining on the Dharma bell, and the runes spun away like dense rain. Jiang Yufeng was startled, and pushed away Song Bihui who was beside him, raised his sword welcome.

The white blade broke through a passage in the golden light, Song Bihui quickly raised his sword, and directly hit Fuming's face door and went away.

The Fuming curtain suddenly swung away, but disappeared in place out of thin air, and the golden bell exploded in an instant.

Jiang Yufeng frowned and covered his ears, feeling the ringing of the bell hit his heart. Just when he thought he was about to pass this time, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked.

The sky roared, and the whole world was slowly closing at the speed of the naked eye.

Song Bihui was also startled, and immediately raised his hand with the sword, pointing the tip of the sword at the broken sky.

The momentary sword energy was like a huge palm, continuously lifting up the sinking sky.

At this moment, everyone's complexions are very ugly, but now they can only spare no effort to release their spiritual power and try to push the sky up.

Zhong Yaoye just used the spirit stone talisman to fill up the gap, but he was already a little bit powerless.

She took a quick breath and saw the strong spiritual power of Song Bihui and Jiang Yufeng instantly push up, she closed her tired eyes immediately and felt relieved.

If there are Jiang Yufeng and Song Bihui, then there is nothing to worry about.

Jiang Yufeng stood tall among the ruins, he stretched out his hand indifferently, pushing the ground down with a steady stream of spiritual power.

After a cup of tea, the world was finally separated.

Elder Xuantian looked at the dark sky slowly receding, and heaved a deep sigh of relief.

Song Bihui also withdrew his hands at this time, but when he turned his head to look at the wind on Jiangyu, he suddenly saw a black shadow flash past.

"Master!" His heart skipped a beat, and he called out to Jiang Yufeng.

But Jiang Yufeng's spiritual power was consumed so badly that he couldn't recover, and looked at Song Bihui blankly for a while, but in a second, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Uh..." He lowered his eyes slowly, and saw the white blade that had sunk into his chest.

The woman holding the knife in front of her smiled wildly and cursed, "Jiang Chuan! You ruined me! Let's go to hell together!"

He felt a sweet smell rushing up from his throat, and blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Su Yiqian...he remembered this woman's name in a trance.

Everything slowed down, he could see Song Bihui's unbelievably panicked eyes, the anger, sadness and pain in his eyes, those violent emotions that seemed impossible to exist in him, all appeared at this moment.

Is it because of him, Jiang Yufeng thought slowly, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and he immediately reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist.

Fall into the endless moat together.

"Jiangyufeng! You can't!!" Song Bihui's eyes were about to burst, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his heart was flowing backwards. His curse hadn't healed, and the wound burst under the violent turmoil of his mood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out .

Everything happened in an instant, making people unable to recover.

The moat collapsed and was buried, and the shrill calls in my ears went with the wind after all.

"Brother! Must return!" Zhong Yaoye quickly fell from the sword, nearly tripped over the dead wood on the ground, and panicked, stepped forward to catch the fallen Song Bihui.

At that moment, she felt that the string in her brain was about to burst.

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