"ah!"

The night is as red as blood.

The shrill screams pierced the night sky, shocking people's hearts.

Tantai Zhen's right arm was violently broken, with white bones looming and flesh and blood blurred.

Severe pain was felt, and Tantai's real face suddenly became distorted, and he was sweating profusely.

Up close, the person in front of me has scarlet eyes and blood-stained hair, like a demon. No one can recognize that this is the gentle and elegant Confucian elder brother.

With one arm cut off and the threat of death in front of him, Tantai Zhen burst out with a strong desire to survive. The real energy in his body rushed through his meridians and forcibly shook away the demon-like man in front of him.

"Bury the moon with one knife!"

Pushed to the limit, Tantai Zhen endured heavy injuries, broke his sword and raised it to the sky, and his true energy exploded.

The powerful true energy surges, and the warrior is even more powerful at the critical moment of life and death.

In the night sky, a sword shocked the world. The sword's light shot straight into the sky and could cut through the nine-day cold moon.

The Tantai clan, the apparent leader of the younger generation, burst out with unparalleled fighting power after being forced to die.

However!

Geniuses also have differences.

What a world of difference!

Ten steps away, under the black hair that was dancing wildly in the wind, Bai Wangyu's eyes became more murderous. He stepped forward, his sword moved the wind and clouds, and his sword shone brightly in the world of mortals.

"The red dust is rolling!"

The chapter of Haoran reappears, the sword moves are earth-shattering, and Haoran's righteousness surges. Suddenly, in the battle situation, the wild sand is messy, the sword energy is crisscrossed, mixed with blood energy, and the power is even more amazing.

For hundreds of years, Bai Wangyu is the only disciple among the Confucian sect who has mastered all the martial arts of Haoran. His talent is the strongest among them.

Today, because of Li Ziye's accident, the Confucian disciple, who was filled with rage and abandoned all kindness, finally showed world-shaking fighting power.

At this moment, two earth-shaking forces erupted between heaven and earth. Even though they were still in the third realm, they already frightened the Confucian disciples who came from afar.

"What a terrifying power."

Li Qingshan and Yao Guihai were shocked when they felt the two forces erupting in the distant battle.

Today's young generation has grown to such an amazing extent!

"Come die!"

During the battle, Bai Wangyu slashed down with a sword of thunderous fury, not seeking victory or defeat, but only seeking to kill.

Ahead, Tantai Zhen, who was unable to escape, also faced him with a sword. The strongest move in this life was used to deal with the strongest opponent in this life.

"Boom!"

I only heard the sound of a shocking collision. Throughout the battle, two terrifying auras collided with each other. The sand was like waves, the air flow was violent, and the sound was shocking.

Outside the battle, Wen Xiuru, who was nearest, was directly knocked away by the aura and took several steps back.

In the battle scene, a waterfall of vermilion splashed, like a reverse rain of blood. A terrifying sword mark appeared on Tantai Zhen's chest, from his left shoulder to his right rib. The bones were visible deep and the flesh and blood were upside down.

The blood gushed out like spring water, and with a shocking sword, he almost cut open the Tantai tribe's strongest genius.

"Click!"

At this time, the sound of shattering gold and stone was heard, and the broken knife in Tantai Zhen's hand split inch by inch, and immediately shattered with the sound.

With a thud, Tantai was so weak that he knelt down. He was covered in blood, and his life and death were inexplicable.

In front of him, a trace of vermilion flowed silently from the corner of Bai Wangyu's mouth. Facing the desperate counterattack of the opponent in front of him, he also suffered serious injuries.

Ten steps away, Bai Wangyu stepped forward with his sword. Even though the previous sword had cut off most of the life of the person in front of him, the hatred in Bai Wangyu's heart still lingered. The last sword would definitely kill him.

Ten steps away, Tantai Zhen was kneeling on the ground helplessly, covered in blood, and no longer had any strength to resist.

Taking nine steps forward, Bai Wangyu raised the sword in his hand again. The sword reflected the cold moon in the sky and cut it down mercilessly.

Sudden!

Just then.

Variables reborn!

In the dark night, an extremely powerful aura appeared out of thin air, swept directly into the battle, and slapped Bai Wangyu in front of him.

The unspeakable terrifying pressure surpassed all the warriors present, and just the breath made people shudder.

At the critical moment, in the distance, Chen Qiaoer, who was one step ahead of Fa Ru and others, finally rushed to the battle situation and struck out with a powerful palm, forcibly blocking the opponent's palm force.

With a roar, two earth-shaking powers erupted, and the aftermath roared wildly. Chen Qiaoer stepped back three steps and pulled Bai Wangyu behind him.

"Five realms!"

Chen Qiaoer looked at the person in front of him, his expression darkened.

In today's situation, even the great practitioners of the fifth realm took action!

"Confucianism, Chen Qiaoer."

In front, the masked strong man glanced at the woman in front of him, said something lightly, and then jumped back with Murong Zhen, who was seriously injured and dying.

As soon as the masked man left, Faru and others arrived from behind, looking at the messy battle in front of them with shocked expressions.

What exactly happened here?

"Wangyu."

Fa Ru looked at the greatly changed disciple in front of him, and felt uncontrollable in his heart, and said, "Are you okay?"

"Elder brother, palm master, come quickly, brother Li is dying."

At this time, not far away, Wen Xiuru called out urgently after checking Li Ziye's pulse.

Bai Wangyu recovered from his madness and rushed forward immediately.

The young man in front of him was covered in blood, his energy was like gossamer, and the vitality in his body was getting weaker and weaker.

In the second realm, fighting hard against the third realm and going retrograde to defeat the immortals is comparable to ascending to heaven.

With the last sword strike, Li Ziye broke through his own limits and seriously injured Tantai Zhen. However, after exhausting his last strength, everything came to an end.

"drink!"

Seeing the young man's life passing by rapidly in front of him, Bai Wangyu let out a deep shout, and his whole body burst out with righteous energy, pouring all his own energy into the former's body.

He wants to save him!

He wants to save him!

"drink!"

The limit was exceeded. Bai Wangyu was surrounded by blood and righteous energy, surging like a vast ocean, pouring into the body of the young man in front of him.

Bai Wangyu lost his calmness and seemed to have lost sight of the situation. With his current situation, how could he save others.

"Wangyu, are you crazy?"

From behind, Fa Ru and others hurried forward, their expressions changed, and it was too late to stop them.

If he consumes his true energy like this, he himself will die of exhaustion!

However, Bai Wangyu didn't seem to hear it, and kept activating the true energy in his body, allowing his true energy to continue to be consumed, the injuries came back to bite him, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

"Lord Master!"

Seeing that Bai Wangyu's body was about to run out of energy, Chen Qiaoer made a quick decision and stepped forward to force the two of them away. Immediately, he flipped his palm to raise his energy and replace Bai Wangyu to save Li Ziye's life.

At the same time, Fa Ru also stepped forward, using his true energy to heal his disciple's injuries.

Under the dark night, the vast and incomparable righteousness surged. Chen Qiaoer and Fa Ru, the two strongest people in this trip were Li Ziye, who was seriously injured, and Bai Wangyu healed his injuries, with sweat dripping silently from their faces.

After a while, Bai Wangyu, who had regained some strength, opened his eyes and looked at the boy who still hadn't woken up before him. His body trembled and his eyes were filled with regret.

It's all his fault!

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Qiaoer stopped her hand, her pretty face full of exhaustion.

Bai Wangyu opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but no words came out.

On the side, Wen Xiuru saw this and immediately asked for help, "Chen Jiaoxi, how is Brother Li?"

Chen Qiaoer was silent. After a moment, he shook his head gently and sighed, "The injury is too serious. I can only protect his heart with my true energy. However, if I can't find a way to save him within three days,

, even if the Confucian leader comes in person, there is nothing he can do."

Li Yuan.

"Husband!"

In the room, Zhu Zhu, who had fallen asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, covered her chest with her hands, and was covered in cold sweat.
Chapter completed!