At the moment when Fuchen came into contact with the image of the red lotus, the stag tail continued to elongate, growing several dozen meters long, moving like tentacles, tearing the illusory red lotus petals one after another.

Chi Yan was unmoved, but approached Xie Zhiwei step by step, and ordered the Demon Sect soldiers behind him: "Kill."

In fact, without his order at this time, the people of the right way have already rushed to the opposite side of Yiyi Cliff to meet his men's swords.

Suddenly there was a melee, the air waves brought by the masters were superimposed and undulating, and the clouds were turbulent.

Chu Zhi is a well-known figure in the Mesozoic era in the cultivation world.

Everyone knows that his whisk is called Lingkong, his epee is called Polei, Lingkong is used for long-distance combat, and Polei is used for close combat. These two seemingly different things are combined by him and used in style.

At this time, the entanglement of the volley had no effect on Chi Yan, and he directly took Po Lei and slashed it head-on.

Chi Yan's footsteps finally stopped.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Zhiwei quickly flashed to Mu Qian.

The latter's eyes, which had been dim for a long time, suddenly lit up. He opened his eyes again, as if he had a thousand words to say.

The King of Kyushu put his hand on his shoulder and pressed it. Then he looked up at Xie Zhiwei: "What are you doing?"

Xie Zhiwei pretended not to see Mu Hao's eagerness, "This place is dangerous, you must not show up."

The king of Kyushu said leisurely: "This king's son, this king will protect him. You are kind to him, this king will remember, in the future..."

boom

A stream of fire fell on the stone pillar not far away, the stone pillar was torn apart, and the slag and shards splashed here.

Xie Zhiwei waved the Qingping sword, and a layer of blue light appeared here, covering Mu Hao and the King of Kyushu, and blocking the broken stones.

Du Sheng hurried over and said with a salute, "Thank you, Zhenren, for your help. The lord is handed over to the poor monk here."

Xie Zhi nodded slightly, and without stopping the movement of his hands, he straightened the layer of azure light into an enchantment, and firmly protected the two inside.

At this time, Chu Zhi is already fighting with Chi Yan for more than 20 moves, although it is not impossible to beat, but the blood has already rushed to the forehead, obviously it is a little difficult.

Xie Zhiwei also saluted Du Sheng, "Master, please take care of the King of Kyushu and Pindao's apprentice, and Pindao will go to fight Chi Yan."

The King of Kyushu hesitated to speak, and finally asked him through the barrier: "You are so good to my king, what is your intention?"

"Without him, I will be a teacher for one day, and I will never give up for the rest of my life."

Xie Zhiwei's tone was firm, and his eyes finally fell on Mu Hao's face, which was equally firm.

Mu Hao stared at him blankly, all the unease and doubts vanished in his eyes.

Xie Zhiwei immediately rushed towards Ye Yan's red lotus firelight.

Mu Hao watched quietly, his eyes seemed to be smudged by the colors around him, and they also became slightly red.

Chi Yan walked forward step by step, although Chu Zhi was sometimes forced to stop, but the distance from Xie Zhiwei kept getting closer.

The stag tail of the volley has been torn off and disappeared in the wind.

Chu Zhi slowed down the previous fierce offensive, and he finally learned the power of this devil.

In the same way, he finally knew how amazing Xie Zhiwei's cultivation base was.

The thunderbolt was in his hands, and the continuous shock caused his mouth to ache. He didn't dare to slack off and swung his sword again.

Chi Yan said: "But that's it."

All kinds of brilliance flashed across his mask, and Xuanji's aperture, which had previously dealt with Xie Zhiwei, was used by him again.

The aperture is like a monster's mouth, Chu Zhi is a sword with amazing power that was swallowed silently, and there is not even a single echo.

After the aperture swallowed the sword energy, it quickly spread to Chu Zhishi.

Chu Zhi turned into a double-handed sword, ready to strike with all his might.

But whether this blow can save himself, he, who has always been invincible, is actually uncertain.

Between the lightning and flint, a hand dragged him back a few steps, and at the same time, the aperture retracted in the opposite direction as if frightened.

Someone whispered: "The same trick, the devil does not need to use it again."

Chu Zhi is turning his head: "Senior brother."

The way he looked at Xie Zhiwei was different, this time he was convinced.

Xie Zhiwei said: "Go and help the senior brothers and the others."

"Okay, I'll listen to the second senior brother." Chu Zhi agreed, and went in obediently.

He probably forgot who set up the flag "Second Senior Brother has always been obedient to me".

The green brilliance around Xie Zhiwei continued to grow, and soon surpassed the arrogance of Red Lotus.

Chi Yan was angry: "Looking for death."

The half-opened red lotus suddenly bloomed to the extreme, even leaving Chi Yan's side, like a giant beast constantly opening and closing towards Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei slowly raised the Qingping sword to his eyebrows and chanted a few incantations.

Bi Se Guanghua put all the jade Qingping on the hilt of the sword, and then he was swallowed by the red lotus.

Chi Yan thought he had succeeded, and laughed arrogantly. The demon sect and the righteous people who were fighting against each other made a move, and they all looked here.

Yan Zhifei was taken aback: "Where's Zhiwei?"

Chi Yan proudly pointed to the red lotus.

Exclamations rang out.

Mu Qi stared at Hong Lian's movements, and for a moment even forgot to breathe.

The red lotuses are stacked layer by layer, like a flower that has experienced prosperity and decline from midsummer to late autumn in an orderly manner, but this orderly status quo did not last long.

The red lotus suddenly trembled violently, and in the gaps between the petals, like sunlight piercing the stratus clouds, a green brilliance oozes out.

The whole step on the cliff was almost silent.

The brilliance continued to expand in the red lotus, the red lotus was suffocated, and the petals pressed down desperately, but with little success.

The red lotus is in harmony with the divine sense, how painful it is, the more painful the red flame is.

If this goes on like this, Honglian will be broken sooner or later.

Chi Yan shouted loudly, and the red lotus opened suddenly, like opening a bloody mouth, and spit out the blue light and Xie Zhiwei together.

Chi Yan couldn't help but coughed, and a trail of blood spread under the mask.

Xie Zhiwei held the Qingping sword and fell to the ground, like a light bamboo leaf.

Right here, many people cheered sincerely. "As expected of Zhenren Xie, the mainstay of the righteous path." "With Zhenren Xie here, I'll be worried about the Demon Sect in the future."

Chu Zhi patted his chest: "Second Senior Brother was taken aback, really, really... amazing."

Xia Zhiqi glanced at him with disgust, then looked at Xie Zhiwei with admiration on her face.

Before the enemy retreated, Yan Zhifei still had a straight face, but wiped his forehead with his sleeve.

Mu Qi's face turned pale, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief like the others.

He tried his best to raise his spiritual power, trying to break through the forbidden spell that Xie Zhiwei had placed on him.

Because he found that although Xie Zhiwei was still as calm, the hair on his temples was shining brightly, clearly sweating.

Chi Yan felt that there was something wrong with his consciousness, raised his hand and looked at it, a light blue brilliance was entrenched in the palm of his hand like a tattoo.

His face sank, and he tried to use the spiritual power to eliminate it. Who would have guessed that when the spiritual power got there, it seemed like he had entered a bottomless pit.

He immediately looked at Xie Zhiwei: "What's going on!"

Xie Zhiwei said: "Didn't the devil already know?"

Chi Yan's shoulders shrugged violently, and Xie Zhiwei couldn't see his expression through a layer of mask, but he didn't need to think about it to know that he was about to explode with anger.

That was the method that the male protagonist of the original novel used to deal with Chi Yan, but he was stealing to learn it to start first.

I can only help him get here first.

Mozong was killed, and many soldiers were lost. At this time, other disciples left behind in Zhucheng also rushed over after hearing the news, and were about to reach the foot of the cliff.

From top to bottom, Chi Yan couldn't get any more bargains.