"Leave!"

Man Yuan's remnant soul laughed and pulled the sun, moon, water and fire sticks into the sky, as if no one in this world could stop him.

However, just as the remnant soul of Man Yuan soared into the sky, golden lights flashed in the clouds in the sky, followed by dozens of golden thunders falling from the sky, and roaring endlessly. These golden thunders seemed to have eyes, all of which blasted towards Man Yuan. As a wisp of remnant soul, Man Yuan was a ghostly stream, and could not withstand the power of these thunders. He was immediately slashed and his body continued to collapse, and wailed.

"Peng!"

A figure rose up from the ground, wrapped in a strong sword intent, and kicked the stick tip of the Sun and Moon Water and Fire Stick. It was Wu Zhi's full-strength attack. Suddenly, the Sun and Moon Water and Fire Stick fell out of his hand and inserted it back into the bottom of the lake. Yu Wanning rushed to the sky, bathing the power of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman that Lin Zhao ignited, and smashed the Sun and Moon Water and Fire Stick deep with one punch. Even though the fists were already covered in blood and flesh and blood, the bones were naked and exposed, it still did not stop. She knew that Lin Zhao, Wu Zhi and others had already worked so hard, and this situation in Dinghai must be a matter of life and death.

In the air, Lin Zhao ignited six heavenly thunder talismans in one breath, almost exhausting his physical strength. When all the six heavenly thunder talismans were burned out, he fell to the water with only a little physical strength left to support Yiwei crossing the river.

But in the air, things are not over yet.

The remnant soul of Man Yuan gathered again. Although his body was at least 80% smaller, his demonic flames were still there.

"Yu Wanning!"

Lin Zhao looked up at the air and said, "Stop Man Yuan and let Wu Zhi concentrate on sending the Sun, Moon, Water and Fire Sticks back to the ground!"

"good!"

Yu Wanning turned around and a brave soldier buzzed, and his punch fell onto the body of Man Yuan's remnant soul. Man Yuan carried an illusory fiery red stick and swept out, beating Yu Wanning to vomit blood. However, Yu Wanning's power finally surpassed the level. In a blink of an eye, he smashed all the magic figures of Man Yuan's remnant soul into powder.

"Lin Zhao..."

She looked at the lake and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, with a "swish", a blood-red sword tip protruded from Yu Wanning's heart. Behind him, Gu Yanshu smiled sinisterly and said, "Why are you so careless, sister?!"

He pulled out the sword of Xunlu, and slammed the sword hilt on Yu Wanning's head. The pitiful Yu Wanning turned into a blood arrow and fell into the lake. Immediately afterwards, Gu Yanshu swept across with a sword, slashed Wu Zhi backwards, and hurriedly used the remaining five demon soul swords to attack Gu Yanshu. At this time, only Wu Zhi could resist Gu Yanshu, who was so murderous intent.

“…”

Lin Zhao saw Yu Wanning falling into the depths of the lake, and felt goose bumps all over his body, and his chest was filled with sorrow and anger.

...

"Swish--"

Just when Lin Zhao was desperate, a figure floated in the wind. The realm was not high, and there were only nine realms. It was Liu Xingshu, a disciple of the Confucian Academy. He was emitting a starlight mark all over his body. A pair of cloth shoes stepped on the stick tip of the Sun, Moon, Water and Fire Stick. Suddenly, the Sun, Moon, Water and Fire Stick seemed to be pressed by a thousand mountains and mountains, and it sank rapidly. Liu Xingshu's body sank and kneeled on the stick tip. His body was surrounded by starlight and wisps of golden Confucian and Taoist words, burning the essence of life to form the situation of "the power of heaven and earth". For a moment, the power of the sun, moon, and stars in the sky seemed to be pulled, and began to merge with the situation of mountains and rivers, and stabilized.

Liu Xingshu's face grew old rapidly, and his breath of life was exhausted in a blink of an eye. He knelt on the tip of the stick, looked at Lin Zhao not far away with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, long time no see, Liu Xingshu, say goodbye..."

"ah?!"

Just one sentence, Lin Zhao's tears were almost falling. He remembered the joyful conversations when Liu Xingshu helped build the teleportation array in the snowy Tianchi Lake. He remembered those past years, Liu Xingshu's high spirit as a scholar, and the various scholarly spirits he had told him. In front of him, the farewell with this fellow friend was a farewell.

"die!"

Gu Yanshu rose into the air and slashed at Gu Yanshu with a sword!

Lin Zhao's heartbeat was about to stop. He instantly activated the invincible stunt and used his last physical strength to ignite a speed talisman. With a "peng", he was covered with golden and white cyclones all over his body, and his hands were raised to block Liu Xingshu's front. As long as he could help Liu Xingshu block this attack, Liu Xingshu might not have to die.

However, Gu Yanshu's sword was extremely vicious. The moment a sword energy was swept out, it suddenly split into two. The first section of the sword energy was indeed blocked by Lin Zhao with an invincible special skill, but the second section of the sword energy swept across. The next moment, when Lin Zhao looked back, he could only see Liu Xingshu's body turned into a bloody rain on the tip of the stick.

His body trembled and he was inexplicably sad.

Although Liu Xingshu died, his natal mark had been left on the tip of the stick, and the sun, moon, water and fire sticks were still sinking, which completely promoted the stable plan of Confucian literary forests, mountains and rivers.

"how?"

Gu Yanshu's lips raised lightly and said with a smile: "The people around him were killed one by one, this must be very painful, right? What can you do at this moment, Lin Baiyi? After all, you are just an ordinary person, an ordinary body. Under the footsteps of gods fighting for the way of heaven, you are just an ant. What qualifications are you to point fingers here?!"

Lin Zhao frowned and looked low.

At this moment, it seemed that he was infected by his emotions. The Dragon-Slaying Sword behind him was "buzzing" and trembling. Thousands of magnificent sword intent were about to emerge. In the depths of Lin Zhao's spiritual ruins, it seemed that he could draw the sword. Although this time it was not a real sword drawing, it was enough to dissolve the crisis in front of him.

"Bang!"

Lin Zhao raised his hand, and this time he was holding not the hilt of the Zhanlu sword, but the hilt of the ancient sword.

"Um?"

Gu Yanshu raised his eyebrows gently: "Do you want to pull out the Dragon-Slaying Sword? Do you have this ability?"

Lin Zhao smiled miserably: "You Gu Yanshu naturally cannot escape the pain you experienced by those who died tragically!"

As he said, accompanied by the "buzzing" sound, Lin Zhao pulled out not the real Dragon Sword, but the divine intention of a Dragon Sword, and a dragon Sword held in his hand. Although it was just a wisp of divine intention, the moment Lin Zhao pulled it out, the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth was filled with countless rays of lightning from the end of the sky, and the entire Shuzhou was shaking slightly. Countless thunder and lightning fell between the heaven and the earth, like an oracle.

"good!"

Gu Yanshu smiled grimly, and in a blink of an eye, he pushed his sword intent to the peak. He held the Xunlu Sword in his hand and roared: "We will only lose against this sword. Whoever loses will die!"

Lin Zhao rose into the air and raised a sword blade in his hand. Without waiting for Gu Yanshu to set off his sword, he directly slashed in the sky. At this moment, he just wanted to destroy Gu Yanshu. As for whether to face a sword or whether to fight the foundation of two magical swords, he didn't care at all. Gu Yanshu must die!

"laugh!"

A sacred and blazing sword intent fell from the sky, so that Gu Yanshu held the Xunlu Sword in his hand, and was divided into two by the Dragon Sword from head to toe before he could even draw the sword. Wherever the sword light passed, Gu Yanshu's body was still holding the Xunlu Sword and stayed in the air, and his body was not divided into two, but his mind was blank. Lin Zhao's sword was not Gu Yanshu's body or soul, but his great way. After one sword, Lin Zhao planted a mark of the way of heaven in the depths of Gu Yanshu's soul. No one in this world can be afraid, but he must be as fearful as a god!

With a loud "peng", Gu Yanshu, who had eaten Lin Zhao's sword, turned into a bloodline and fell into the lake. Lin Zhao's palm flapped, and the dragon-slaying sword's divine intention disappeared instantly. He gently raised his fingers, controlled the flying sword and fire to be ready to enter the water and completely killed Gu Yanshu. But just as he was about to kill someone, his mind suddenly shook and he sensed the changes deep in the Lingxu. The bottleneck of his Nascent Soul Realm seemed to have loosened. If he could break the realm, it would be a ten-level sword cultivator, and Gu Yanshu was the opportunity to break the realm.

"Does he really deserve to kill?"

A voice sounded deep in Lin Zhao's heart.

Lin Zhao frowned: "Shouldn't you be killed?"

"Who can decide the distinction between good and evil?" the voice asked again.

Lin Zhao fell into silence. Yes, he followed Long Zaitian to practice boxing since he was a child, and secretly followed Mr. Qin to do research. But have you really understood the good and evil of human nature? If you just use your own preferences as the definition of good and evil, is that true good and evil?!

Gu Yanshu, let’s not kill him for the time being!

The next second, Lin Zhao rushed into the lake and carried Yu Wanning out of the water. Looking at the sword wound on Yu Wanning's chest, he felt so distressed. Although Yu Wanning had hesitated against Gu Yanshu, she finally showed up in the war. She did not disappoint Lin Zhao. On the contrary, Lin Zhao disappointed Yu Wanning.

"Baizhi..."

Lin Zhao looked at Shao Zhi, covered in blood not far away, and said, "Is it okay?"

"I can't die."

Shao Zhi smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

A single sentence cannot be killed, it is enough.

...

At this moment, a figure appeared on the lake. The man was wearing a long green vine gown and was carrying a sword behind him. He was obviously a demon clan, but he had the temperament of a human sword cultivator.

Lin Zhujie is here.

At this time, Lin Zhao had just finished the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Sky Thunder Talisman, and there was no trump card anymore. Yu Wanning was seriously injured and unconscious, and Wu Zhi was seriously injured. No one could resist the sword cultivator of the twelve-level demon clan.

"rest assured."

Lin Zhujie glanced at Lin Zhao, but said in his heart: "I am not Gu Yanshu, I will not enjoy killing."

As he said that, Lin Zhujie drew his sword to the sky and shouted in a low voice: "Master Yuge, Lord Ning Yuansheng, Lin Zhujie is here to save the scene!"

A sword light cut through the sky and opened a small mouth on the map of mountains, rivers and country. Suddenly, a wisp of flame penetrated out and turned into the figure of the big demon Yu Ni. She glanced at Lin Zhujie angrily, then raised her hand and rescued Ning Yuansheng, Long Zheng, and Fengquan from the map of mountains, rivers and country. Yu Ni turned around and looked at the sun, moon, water, fire sticks that were immersed in the water. Under the force of Liu Xingshu's heaven and earth, the Dinghai Array was extremely stable and difficult to break.

"Walk!"

Yu Chu shouted: "All demons, withdraw back to the ancestral mountain!"
Chapter completed!