Mu Ku was pressed on the seat, and just about to get up, he found that he couldn't move. The meridians on his body were tightly sealed, not to mention spiritual power, he couldn't even raise his strength.
How is this going
Mu Kuu wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, and couldn't make a sound from his throat.
He panicked.
He remembered that this was exactly the trick Xie Zhiwei used against Bai Yu and Lu Zhanyun.
Mu Xi couldn't understand why Xie Zhiwei got into trouble and took care of these things for him.
Seeing him sitting there motionless, Chu Zhi couldn't help sneering: "Okay, I'm afraid you won't get rid of it, my Taoist sect has never accepted heartless and ungrateful people."
Mu Ku could no longer hear the sounds around him clearly. He looked at the crow-blue figure standing alone in the corner of Yibuya, his eyes filled with doubts.
Xie Zhiwei avoided his gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked Chi Yan calmly: "How, the Demon Lord is confident that he can take it from Pindao's hands?"
Chi Yan stared at him closely, the greed in his eyes was like a hook: "Bring it consciously, I may be able to let these people go."
Xie Zhiwei shook his head: "The devil has no chance of winning against the poor, and now that the righteous ones have recovered their spiritual power, you are no match."
Chi Yan let out a burst of laughter, and pointed behind Xie Zhiwei: "These people are thinking about the treasure on you now, who is willing to help you sincerely?"
"Presumptuous." Yan Zhifei flicked his sleeves, and Taisu sword was summoned in his hand, "My Taoist sect is united with each other, whoever dares to injure Zhizhi in the slightest, the Taoist sect will devote all its strength to demand it back."
The implication is obvious—whatever the righteous way, no one is allowed to touch Xie Zhiwei.
"That's right, if you want to play wild, you have to see where Daozong is." Chu Zhi pinched the sword formula in his hand, and the epee and whisk were lined up on the left and right, ready to go.
Xia Zhiqi didn't speak, but the Yubing sword in her hand let out strands of chill. Then, the disciples of Dengtian City, Qianyang City, and Kunyue City showed their weapons one after another, and followed their city lords to the center of Yiyiya.
Xie Zhiwei, who was standing there alone, suddenly felt confident with his back against the mountain.
He felt warm in his heart, turned his head and said gratefully: "Thank you, fellow disciples."
He glanced over Bai Yu and Bai Jian who were following up awkwardly, and took the opportunity to glance at Mu Qu very quickly.
The seats there were much empty, but it seemed that his figure was a little sparse.
The King of Kyushu sat there with nothing to do with himself, very satisfied with Mu Kui's performance at the moment.
The other orthodox people were a little embarrassed, let's go, Daozong's speech just now is to slap other sects in the ear. If it didn't go up, it was filled with the dirty water splashed by Chi Yan again.
"That's good." Du Sheng stood up slowly, "The devil's words are wrong, not to mention that Xuan Yunjian sent Daoist Xie to save us once. We are in great trouble today, Daoist Xie could have avoided the disaster, but still Come to help. If he intends to keep it private, how can he detoxify us, so as to expose Bailian's whereabouts?"
There were a few people who recovered their lives from the Xuanyun Sword Sect, they were all highly respected monks from various factions, and they all said: "I don't intend to speculate on Master Xie's intentions, but if these things are placed on Master Xie, it will definitely not be right. Righteousness poses a threat."
"That's right, if you don't put it on Master Xie, why don't you give it to the Demon Sect?"
"Today, we will fight against the enemy together, and together with Daoist Xie, we will destroy the Demon Sect."
With the help of the steps given by Du Sheng, all the remaining righteous people came together.
Mu Yu and the Kyushu King placed an order.
At this time, Mu Yu doesn't have to feel sorry for those people for Xie Zhiwei anymore, but he still can't be happy, he still can't move and talk.
How much he wanted to rush over, grabbed the crow-colored Taoist robe, and asked him: Why can everyone help you, but you have to push me away!
The King of Kyushu glanced at the crowd in the middle of the step cliff, but still insisted on his own opinion. "This group of people is just a whim. After today's siege is resolved, Xie Zhiwei and Yujing Daozong will have to deal with endless troubles. If the Mozong can't be destroyed today, they will stare at this place. You sit here Very wise."
Xie Zhiwei listened to it, and had to admire Mu Yu's father's strategic vision.
In the original book, Mu Yu's mind and wrist became more and more powerful in the later stage, and he could not do without his father's cultivation.
After all, besides the emperor, he is the biggest in this world, and his noble status needs a setting that can support him. The grass python hero's setting for Mu Yu's father is to fall in love with Tom Su, but he has nothing to choose in other aspects.
It seems that it is indeed time to say goodbye to the male lead.
Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath, turned back to Chi Yan and said, "How, what chance does the Demon Lord have at this time?"
Chi Yan said word by word: "When you die in my hands, you will naturally know."
Before the end sound landed, the red lotus behind him burst into full bloom, and the red light almost dyed the dark clouds in the sky into the same color.
When Chu Zhi saw it, he raised his hand and took down the whisk and epee, "Senior brother, let me go."
Before Xie Zhiwei could return to him, he had already thrown Fuchen towards Chi Yan, and rushed over with his sword.
The moment Fuchen came into contact with the image of the red lotus, the tail of the stag continued to elongate, growing tens of feet, moving like tentacles, tearing off the illusory red lotus petals one after another.
Chi Yan remained unmoved, and approached Xie Zhiwei step by step, and ordered the Mozong soldiers and horses behind him: "Kill."
In fact, without his order at this time, the Zhengdao people had already rushed to the opposite side of Yiyiya to meet his men.
There was a scuffle all of a sudden, the air waves brought by the masters superimposed ups and downs, and the clouds were turbulent.
Chu Zhi is a well-known figure in the Mesozoic era of the cultivation world.
Everyone knows that his fly whisk is called Ling Kong, his heavy sword is called Po Lei, Ling Kong is used for long-distance combat, and Po Lei is used for close combat. These two seemingly completely different things are combined by him and used in a style.
At this time, Ling Kong's entanglement had no effect on Chi Yan, he directly took Po Lei and slashed at his head.
Chi Yan's footsteps finally stopped.
Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Zhiwei quickly flashed to Mu Kui.
The latter's eyes, which had been dim for a long time, suddenly lit up. He opened his eyes wide again, as if he wanted to pour out a thousand words.
The King of Kyushu put his hand on his shoulder and pressed it. Then he looked up at Xie Zhiwei: "What are you doing?"
Xie Zhiwei pretended not to see Mu He's eagerness, "It's dangerous here, don't show yourself."
Kyushu King Youyou said: "This king's son, this king will protect him. You are kind to him, this king will remember, and in the future I will..."
boom-
A stream of fire fell on the stone pillar not far away, and the stone pillar was torn apart, and debris and fragments splashed here.
Xie Zhiwei swung the Qingping Sword, and a layer of blue light shrouded Mu Yu and the King of Kyushu inside, which could barely block the broken stones.
Du Sheng hurried over, saluted and said: "Thank you, Daoist, for your rescue. The prince will leave this place to the poor monk."
Xie Zhiwei nodded, and continued to move his hands, forming a barrier of blue light to firmly protect the two people inside.
At this time, Chu knew that he and Chi Yan had fought for more than twenty moves, and although he was not yet unbeatable, the energy and blood was already rushing to his forehead, and it was obviously a bit strenuous.
Xie Zhiwei also saluted Du Sheng, "Master please take care of the disciples of the King of Kyushu and Pindao, and Pindao will go to fight Chi Yan again."
The King of Kyushu hesitated to speak, and finally asked him through the barrier: "You are so kind to my prince, what is your intention?"
"Without him, I will be a teacher for a day, and I will never give up for a lifetime."
Xie Zhiwei's tone was firm, and his eyes finally fell on Mu Yu's face, which was equally firm.
Mu Xi stared at him blankly, all the uneasiness and doubts disappeared in his eyes.
Xie Zhiwei immediately rushed towards Yeyan's red lotus flame.
Mu Xi watched quietly, his eyes seemed to be smudged by the color of his body, and also turned slightly red.
Chi Yan walked forward step by step, although Chu Zhishi sometimes forced him to stop, but the distance between Xie Zhiwei and Xie Zhiwei kept getting closer.
Some of the volley's stag tails were torn off and disappeared without a trace in the wind.
Chu knew that the previous fierce attack had slowed down, and he finally experienced the power of this demon.
In the same way, he finally knew how amazing Xie Zhiwei's cultivation was.
Po Lei was in his hands, and the continuous strokes made his jaw ache. He didn't dare to slack off, and swung his sword again.
Chi Yan said: "That's all."
All kinds of brilliance flashed on his mask, and the Xuanji halo that he had used to deal with Xie Zhiwei before was used again.
The apertures were like the mouths of monsters, and Chu Zhi was silently devouring an astonishingly powerful sword without even an echo.
After the aperture swallowed the sword energy, it quickly spread towards Chu Zhi.
Chu Zhi turned into holding a sword in both hands, ready to strike with all his might.
But whether this blow can save himself, he, who has always been invincible, is not sure.
In a blink of an eye, a hand pulled him back a few steps, and at the same time, the aperture retracted in the opposite direction as if frightened.
Someone said softly: "The same trick, the Demon Lord doesn't need to use it anymore."
Chu Zhi turned around: "Senior brother."
The way he looked at Xie Zhiwei was different, this time he was truly convinced.
Xie Zhiwei said: "You go and help the senior brothers and the others."
"Okay, I'll listen to the second senior brother." Chu Zhi agreed wholeheartedly, and went obediently.
Probably he forgot who had set up the flag of "Second senior brother has always been obedient to me".
The blue brilliance around Xie Zhiwei continued to grow, and soon surpassed the arrogance of Honglian.
Chi Yan was furious: "Looking for death."
The half-opened red lotus suddenly bloomed to the extreme, leaving Chi Yan's side, opening and closing like a giant beast, and pounced on Xie Zhiwei.
Xie Zhiwei slowly raised the Qingping Sword to the brow, and said a few incantations.
Bise Guanghua put all his energy into the Jasper Qingping on the hilt of the sword, and then his whole body was swallowed by Honglian.
Chi Yan thought he had succeeded, and laughed wantonly. It caused those fighting demon sects and righteous people to pause and look here one after another.
Yan Zhifei was taken aback: "Where is Zhiwei?"
Chi Yan proudly pointed at Honglian.
There were exclamations.
Mu Xi stared at Hong Lian's movements, forgetting to breathe for a moment.
The layers of red lotus are combined, like a flower that has experienced prosperity and withering from midsummer to late autumn in an orderly manner, but this orderly status quo did not last long.
The red lotus suddenly trembled violently, and from the gaps in the petals, like sunlight piercing through the clouds, a blue brilliance seeped out.
There was almost no sound on the whole cliff.
Guanghua continued to expand inside the red lotus, and the red lotus was suffocated, and the petals were pressed down desperately, but with little effect.
The red lotus is compatible with the divine consciousness, as painful as it is, the painfulness of the red flame is as painful as it is.
If this continues, Honglian will be broken sooner or later.
Chi Yan yelled, and the red lotus suddenly opened, as if opening its bloody mouth, and spat out Bise Guanghua and Xie Zhiwei together.
Chi Yan couldn't help coughing, and a bloodstain spread out from under the mask.
Xie Zhiwei floated to the ground with the Qingping sword in his hand, like a light bamboo leaf.
On the right way, many people cheered from the bottom of their hearts. "As expected of Daoist Xie, the mainstay of the righteous way." "With Daoist Xie here, I will worry about the demon sect in the future."
Chu Zhi patted his chest: "Second senior brother was startled, really, really... amazing."
Xia Zhiqi gave him a disgusted look, then looked at Xie Zhiwei with admiration.
The enemy has not retreated, Yan Zhifei still has a straight face, but wipes his forehead with his sleeve.
Mu Ku's face turned pale, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief like the others.
He tried his best to raise his spiritual power, trying to break through the forbidden spell that Xie Zhiwei had imposed on him.
Because he found that although Xie Zhiwei was still so calm, under the wind-blown hairs on his temples, there was a sparkle, clearly from sweat.
Chi Yan felt that something was wrong with his consciousness, and raised his hand to see, a light blue brilliance was entrenched in the palm of his hand like a tattoo.
His face sank, and he tried to use his spiritual power to eliminate it, but when the spiritual power got there, it seemed like he had entered a bottomless pit.
He immediately looked at Xie Zhiwei: "What's going on!"
Xie Zhiwei said: "Didn't the devil already know?"
Chi Yan's shoulders shrugged violently, Xie Zhiwei couldn't see his expression clearly through a mask, but he didn't need to think about it, he was about to be blown up.
That was the method used by the hero in the original book to deal with Chi Yan, and he secretly learned it to attack first, which can be regarded as laying the foundation for the hero to fight this boss in the future.
I can only help him here first.
The Mozong was slaughtered and lost a lot of soldiers. At this time, the left-behind disciples from other cities also rushed over after hearing the news, and they were about to reach Yibuyaxia.
From top to bottom, Chi Yan couldn't get any more bargains.
It may even wipe out his entire army.
Chi Yan took a step back and said in a deep voice, "Withdraw."
The red lotus slowly opened behind him in response, and a fine crack was clearly visible on one of the petals.
The cloud swirls, and a deep gap appears in the middle. This is Honglian's own function of breaking the void, which is similar to any door. At this time, as long as you enter this gap, you can rush back to the Demon Sect directly.
"Want to go? It's too casual."
Chu Zhi raised Fuchen and the epee to chase, but was stopped by Xie Zhiwei.
"The other party's tens of thousands of people came prepared, and everyone present has just recovered their spiritual power, so it's not appropriate to chase after them."
Chu Zhi laughed and put away the thing, "I was joking, to scare them."
Tens of thousands of Demon Sect soldiers and horses retreated from Dengtian City in an instant, and the dazzling colors finally disappeared, and the place returned to a quiet fairyland.
Everyone's faces were tired, but they were finally relaxed.
Du Sheng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I am so grateful to Daoist Xie for saving me again today, I don't know how to ask for the second half of the Diamond Sutra."
Chu Zhi cleared his throat, and when he walked past Xie Zhiwei, he pulled him and said in a low voice, "Look at what I said."
Xie Zhiwei didn't know whether he was caught off guard, or what, but he was staggered by this insignificant tug. Fortunately, there is a broken stone pillar next to it, so you won't fall if you lean on it.
Chu Zhi hurriedly supported him: "Are you okay?"
Before Xie Zhiwei stood up, he started waving his hands again and again: "It doesn't matter."
Chu Zhi hesitated to speak, staring at him for a moment, his face suddenly became serious.
People around were clamoring, at this time Xie Zhiwei seemed to be the number one figure in Yibuya and even the entire cultivation world, many people rushed to get in front of him.
As the head of the sect, Yan Zhifei was busy responding to all kinds of courtesies and flattery.
I don't know who said: "In the future, Daozong must pay attention, and Master Xie must be more careful."
Yan Zhifei's brows knit together again, "A barrier has been set up outside Zaoji City, you know, the number of disciples patrolling the mountain will be doubled from now on."
It was just the beginning, and Daozong was already in panic, fully guarding against the unknown disaster ahead.
The corner of Xie Zhiwei's mouth suddenly bent, he raised his head and said, "No need."
There were a few people in the middle, Yan Zhifei looked at him, and reprimanded: "Why not, you don't know the intention of the Demon Sect today, if something goes wrong with you, how can I tell... Zhiwei!"
Xie Zhiwei covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blackened blood.