Defeng Ancient Road.

Yuan Zheng and Tan Xiqi moved towards the direction where Hao Zheng’s Five Paths were located.

On the other side, Zong Hengzi, Qijun, and the three meditators have already made a disguise and attacked Haozheng's five paths at the same time, wanting to snatch the sword back.

Just as the three of them approached the Five Paths of Haozheng.

A powerful aura was released from the five paths of Haozheng.

At the same time, a gust of piano music came like flowing water.

The scenery in front of the three of them changed, and they were already in the secluded state of bamboo forests in a blink of an eye.

"The wind and clouds change and mountains and rivers move. If you can do nothing, ask the heroic spirit. Don't ask who can be the dragon among people, look down on the world and sigh at the sky."

The sound of the piano echoes and the sound of poetry is everywhere.

The breeze swayed the bamboo shadows, and also swayed the heroic shadows behind the screen in the depths of the bamboo forest.

"It's not necessary to enter by yourself, the three of you are losing their etiquette!"

"The Confucian heroes have no trace, I really admire you for a long time!"

Zong Hengzi was wearing a black mask, his voice was low, and he bounced his fingers while speaking, and a black boy suddenly shot at the figure behind the screen.

As soon as the black piece approached, a string sounded, and there seemed to be an invisible sword energy in front of him. The black chess piece suddenly split into two and rolled to the ground.

The next moment, Jijun and the meditator also came out their palms together, and the screen tore apart in an instant, and a quick figure was already culling.

Boom boom boom boom!

After facing the palms three times in a row, the hero stood proudly at the top of the tree crown without a trace, and said with a smile: "The foundation is hidden but the tail is revealed. It seems that everyone is acquaintance!"

Obviously, Xiaru Wuzhi has already felt the deep foundation of the three people. In today's suffering, those with such foundations are obviously not unknown people.

"If you want to know, it depends on the ability of Xiaru Zunzhu!"

Zong Hengzi snorted coldly, crossed his hands, and several chess pieces were sandwiched between his fingers, which were clearly black and white.

As the Zongheng Pie was thrown out, these chess pieces turned into beasts such as tigers and leopards, and rushed directly towards Xiaru.

The meditator was holding a puppet in his hand, and also transformed into dozens of puppets to surround the Xia Ru.

"With such a foundation, only showing this strength, are you really shameful?"

Xia Ru Wuzhi's sword in his hand, and it evolved into a thread of sword threads. Zong Hengzi and Jijun joined forces to block Xia Ru Wuzhi.

The meditator takes advantage of the opportunity to withdraw his moves and then continues to go deeper.

Watching the meditator leave, the Xiaru left without a trace but was still slow.

"Well? Xia Ru's attitude seems to be in such a good position. It seems that there are masters within the five paths of Haozheng?"

Zong Hengzi let out a light exclamation, his eyes showing solemnity.

The next moment, the two of them knew who was within the Five Paths of Haozheng.

With a roar, the meditator who had just sneaked in had already retreated.

Then I heard the familiar voice again, "The Dharma of Heaven and Earth!"

The sword of justice came out, and the majestic power shook all directions. Then, a burly figure walked out from the depths of the dense forest in white light.

"Jun Fengtian!"

When I saw the visitor, a trace of sinister appeared in my eyes.

Just as several people were confronting each other, Haozheng's third sword burial was buried in the tomb, and Jian Dian ordered the Master to lie on the ground, silently.

On both sides, Jian Zhiji and Sui Wukui joined hands again to suppress the evil spirit that was rushing into Jian Ban's body from time to time, and it was also the last defense of Hao Zheng's five currents.

At the same time, Xi Duanhong had already packed her luggage.

After a while of silence, Xi Duanhong placed the envelope in his hand on the wooden table and wiped away the tears in his eyes, "No reason, Huo'er, sorry, I can't accompany you anymore."

"Don't worry, my mother will not seek suspicion. You don't need to find me. I want to be alone and quiet."

With the last reluctance to turn around, Xi Duanhong held the sword in his hand tightly and strode forward, "Yuan Wuji, I will definitely find out the true or false, and reveal your true face."

On the other side, in the sword tomb.

Just as the two brothers were fully suppressing each other, a evil wind suddenly swept in, and at the same time, a killing knife came.

Sui's unreasonable injury has not recovered, so Jian Zhichi took the lead and swung his body with one sword.

clang!

At some point, a cold killer wearing a black robe and a hooded hood appeared in the dark night.

The person who came did not speak, and he would kill him if he took action.

The strange and unpredictable body movements, the evil and terrifying sword moves, the sword is vicious and fatal.

Jianqiu is the same sword technique as sharp.

Soon, the evil sword left a wound on Jian Zhichi's body. He didn't realize it was wrong at first, but soon Jian Zhichi roared and evil spirits appeared all over his body.

And the source of the evil energy is the indecisive wound.

"No, Qianfeng Sword Shadow!"

Sui was shocked to realize that something was wrong. Sui was forced to lift Haoyuan for no reason. He slashed his sword and immediately followed him, forcing the black-clothed killer to retreat.

Just as the two brothers were about to go further, a cold word suddenly came from the darkness, "Don't you want to know Xi Duanhong's life and death now?"

"Mother?"

When the words were heard, the two brothers could not calm down immediately.

Just as the two of them were distracted, the killing sword and the dark palm attacked at the same time. They tried hard to block it and retreated suddenly. At this time, they saw the evil sword in the black-clothed killer slashing the hand, and a powerful evil spirit filled the air.

The next moment, the unconscious sword breeze suddenly distorted, the evil energy in his body was then activated, and the formation under him also exploded at this moment.

"Hahaha! Confucian Sect, wait for the eight tribes to revenge!"

A laughter came from the darkness, and then the black-clothed killer disappeared in an instant, and Jian Dian seemed to have received instructions and no longer stayed.

At this time, a powerful force swept in, and then you saw Jun Fengtian stepping forward.

Sui Wujue immediately bowed his head ashamed, "Zun Jia, Jianru Zun Jia has been taken away."

"well!"

Jun Fengtian glanced at him for a week and sighed, "There is indeed another master in the Eight Tribes, and this is not your fault."

At this moment, Jian Zhizhe suddenly left, and Sui Wuju was worried about his mother and said goodbye in a hurry.

...

With the supreme imperial scholars, Yu Lijing and others returned.

The battle in the ancient road of Defeng has ended.

The Emperor Confucian was taken away again, and the Emperor Confucian was very calm, and the hero Confucian was in no trace.

This made Yu Li Jing and Jing Tianhuai guess in their hearts.

"Is it all under the calculations of several masters?"

"But it is a fact that the Jianru Zunzun enters evil, and reason does not exist. What is the purpose of this?"

Yu Lijing looked puzzled, but he believed that he would naturally inform them soon.

...

On the other side, Zong Hengzi and others retreated without any harm.

The Heavenly Lord did not show up, only a voice came from all directions, "The three did not use their full strength, I wonder why?"

"Didn't the Heavenly Lord have never appeared?"

Zonghengzi said calmly, "The secret and the sage are in trouble." Now, he and Yin-Yang Taki Yeji are the only ones in the Three Realms Tower. Without direct threats, Zonghengzi is even more calm."

"The Emperor of Heaven was originally intended to entangle Xia Ru and others. We did it, and the Emperor of Heaven had achieved the purpose of the Emperor of Heaven, and it should be satisfied."

The meditator transformed by the earth and the underworld said.

On the other hand, Ji Jun was even more indifferent, "I am just an alliance with the Eight Tribes, not joining the Eight Tribes. If you want to instruct Ji Jun, the Heavenly Lord may not be qualified."

He joined the Eight Tribes just using the power of the Eight Tribes to deal with the righteous path and open the ghost prison. But if he wanted him to obey orders, would he really think it was an ordinary demonic Taoist horn?

Very Jun is extremely confident in himself, and he also has the capital to be confident. If humans and ghosts are united, there are indeed not many opponents in today's suffering.

"Hahaha! The evil god will tolerate the temper of the strong. I hope that next time, I can see your true sincerity, otherwise you will become the enemy of the evil god!"

"And the enemy can only die!"

As the last words fell, the voice of the Heavenly Lord disappeared completely.
Chapter completed!