When the man saw the person coming, his eyes suddenly burst out with a strong desire to survive, and he begged for help.

"Feel sorry."

Bai Wangyu responded calmly, "I'm not here to save you, but to strengthen the seal!"

When the man heard this, the pleading on his face disappeared instantly, and his sickly face immediately became distorted. Black energy spread rapidly around his body, and he roared, "How dare you!"

"Tai Yi, raise your sword!"

Bai Wangyu saw the black air flowing around the man and whispered softly. At the same time, he pointed at Ning Yuan, and an awe-inspiring righteousness surged out.

Tai Yi unsheathed, the glory was brilliant, the famous Confucian leader reappeared with a world-shaking edge.

"Haoran Chapter, peace in all weathers!"

The power of the sword is as strong as the palm, and one sword can control the wind and rain. It is too easy to cut through, and it forcibly cuts through the black airflow that fills the sky.

"Tao Sect, no, you are not from Tao Sect, who are you?"

In the middle of the iron rope, the man felt the majestic righteousness of the young man in front of him, his expression was shocked, and he shouted crazily.

"I'm from Confucianism, Bai Wangyu!"

In the scattered black air, Bai Wangyu said something coldly, took a step forward, swept forward, and a touch of blood came out from his right hand. Using the blood as a guide, he performed the Confucian spell for the first time.
Chapter completed!