The cultivators were all dumbfounded. The ghosts outside roared and wailed. They also worshiped the bead in the formation. They used their own strength to help the bead resist the power of the outside world. The piety and madness complemented each other. Everything that seemed tragic always showed a little weirdness.

The helpless practitioners, look at me, look at you, don’t know what to do.

Huang was lying in front, guiding everyone's singing. The huge bonfire was still burning. Some kind of oil that could continue to burn was mixed into the firewood, making a crisp sound of "crackling".

The firelight reflected everyone's faces. Qi Lu looked at the wizard who was standing on the platform and had stopped moving at this time. The next moment, the other party's hands suddenly separated from prayer and stretched towards the sky, as if they were welcoming something.

The loud voice rushed out of the other person's mouth, cutting through the solemn atmosphere:

"The time has come. Let us use the blood of this enemy to offer the light of the sacrificial spirit beads!!!"

"Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

Innumerable sounds gathered together, and everyone felt like they were like leaves, drifting with the waves under the beat of the waves.

Qi Lu's face became extremely solemn.

"Save me!!!"

Jiang Lun's voice was like a weak lamb. Under the hunter's shiny butcher knife, he made a terrified begging, but in a flash, he was drowned in the wave of "kill him".

"I can't wait for dawn..."

Qi Lu murmured to himself.

Lu Xiangsi took a step forward slightly, and the flames covered her cheeks with a golden afterglow. The ice-blue veil was slightly shaking, and said in an unquestionable tone: "He can't die, at least he can't die here."

Although the strength of Fengyi Sect is not as strong as that of Mingzong, after so many years of development and growth, it is also a force that cannot be underestimated. It is firmly in the second level, and has even tried many times to challenge the dominance of Mingzong. Such a huge thing, if the eldest disciple of the sect and the only daughter of the sect leader dies here and dies in front of many practitioners of Mingzong and Qi Kingdom, it will inevitably cause shock in the cultivation world of Qi Kingdom. At that time, it will not be a simple person who can decide.

The wizard had already pulled Jiang Lun into his hand, as if he was carrying a chicken, and then he lifted it into the air.

"The god has given instructions to use the most powerful sword and gun to dry the blood in his body, and use blood and soul to sacrifice the spiritual beads!"

"Blood! Blood! Blood!"

"Pureshen!Pureshen!Pureshen..."

In the crazy tribe, there was no longer the joy of the previous one. Everyone had a strong murderous aura on their faces, and the spiritual power in their body rioted, almost condensed into a solid shell outside the body.

Countless swords, guns, swords and halberds lit up sharp cold lights, and the next moment they were about to attack Jiang Lun, who was held in the air, with shame and anger coexisting!

At this moment, the fragrance of plum blossoms came. As soon as you see, the flowers all over the sky formed a defensive formation, blocking Jiang Lun.

Qi Lu and Long Aotian flew up and passed through the passage where the plum blossoms made way for them. Qi Lu attacked the wizard, while Long Aotian took action to snatch Jiang Lun.

The wizard sneered twice, and his shriveled palm steadily leaned forward, and he had a solid palm facing Qi Lu. Qi Lu flew back, and the wizard also took two steps back "dongdong!"

Long Aotian seized the opportunity that passed away and grabbed Jiang Lun in his hand, "Your uncle, so heavy!" As he said that, his toes stepped hard on the edge of the shelf, and his body retreated rapidly.

Jiang Lun: "???"

You talk a lot!!!

However, Qi Lu, who fought with the wizard, turned around and rushed forward again with the power of the plum blossom formation.

"court death!"

The wizard was furious. Infinite power seemed to burst out from his dry body, and his spiritual power shocked violently, like a shriveled old corpse. He reached out to call the long staff inserted beside him and pointed it out at Qi Lu.

The light was shocking, but Qi Lu mobilized the yin and yang energy with the cover of the plum blossom magic array. His arms overlapped each other and condensed Tai Chi in front of him. The long staff was led by the meaning of Tai Chi and fell into a state of stagnation. The spiritual power on it was unstable, and there was a faint tendency to disintegrate.

"I knew you had a problem!"

Huang had already rushed over at this time, and his huge body, with the power that seemed to destroy everything, punched Qi Lu's back.

Qi Lu shouted to the sky, his long hair floated up, he held the spiritual pen in his left hand, and held the Tanyuan Sword tightly in his right hand. The Tai Chi artistic conception suddenly rose, shaking the formations in the air a little unstable. The Tanyuan Sword was quickly pointed out, and the unparalleled sword light collided with the opponent's fist, and a spirit explosion exploded from the air!

However, Qi Lu's voice was filled with endless coldness, and his body did not retreat but advanced. The spiritual pen was based on spiritual power and drew a talisman in front of him. The glow flashed and darkened his face, and the sound was quickly spit out from his mouth:

"Wuji has arisen, and heaven and earth are used to prove it. Using the righteous energy of heaven and earth, it can trigger the evil-suppressing talismans and seals, and hurry up and follow the rules!"

The talisman suddenly lit up, and all the strokes were opened, heading towards Huang Shuo!

"A little trick!"

The muscles on Huang's body suddenly bulged, and the fist wind was like a sharp knife, slamming the talisman!

"Break all the methods with one punch! Give it to me, break!!!"

'boom!'

The explosion sounded again, covering up the howling of ghosts outside the formation!

On the ground, the practitioners of Qiguo and Mingzong had already fought with the people in the tribe, and there were sounds of fighting in almost every place.

Jiang Lun, who was released, was also among them, but he did not fall in love with the battle, but rushed towards the house where Zhang Yue was imprisoned with firm eyes.

After several breaths, because there were battles everywhere, no one came to stop him. The long sword rushed up and smashed the formation in the room with one sword.

"Yue'er!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Go out first!"

Rescuing Zhang Yue undoubtedly made Jiang Lun breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at the chaotic battle outside and gritted his teeth and said, "When you leave, we will settle the score with them!"

He was talking about the things that all the practitioners would not save them. But they never thought that if these people really did not save them, they would never be able to survive tonight.

"And Qi Lu, I'm going to kill him!!!"

At this time, Zhang Yue still did not forget Qi Lu's shamelessness. She had never suffered such a great grievance since she was a child, and she could not help but kill Qi Lu.

Jiang Lunwu nodded silently.

But as soon as the two of them rushed out, they heard Qi Lu's cold voice shaking in the air on the high platform that was about to fall apart, "Suppress the spirit, send the general!"

As he finished speaking, Lin Hui's helpless phantom appeared from behind him, and the pure spiritual power continued to gather towards Qi Lu.

Jiang Lun was stunned on the spot, caught off guard, and almost let out a moan of shame.

Qi Lu, your uncle!!!
Chapter completed!