Xiu Ru, should we join forces?

Bai Wangyu looked at his junior brother aside and asked.

also may.

Wen Xiuru nodded, waved his hand and raised his sword. His righteousness surged, and his cultivation level was not much inferior to the two of them.

Not far away, on the stone steps, Li Ziye was shocked when he saw this. Isn't this the guy who attacked him on the first floor?

so smart?

Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru, the first disciple and the second disciple of the Confucian sect, very good, come together!

When Yan Xiaoyu saw this, his expression completely sank, he turned his palms over, and an extremely blazing divine light surged out.

The white waves were surging and mighty. Facing the two strongest descendants of the Confucian sect, Yan Xiaoyu did not dare to hold back in the slightest, and his combat power reached its peak.

Looking at it, three figures passed by at the same time, and they joined forces with their swords to fight against the Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace.

It was an extremely fierce battle, with sword energy and palm power that were astonishing. The three people who were both at the top of the second realm showed their most astonishing abilities.

Outside the battle, Li Ziye's eyelids jumped as he watched this amazing battle.

Didn't you say that you will be affected by inner demons here and find it difficult to do your best? What happened to these three people? They are too fierce!

Oracle of light!

With one against two, it is difficult to gain the upper hand. Yan Xiaoyu does not want to fight for a long time, so he uses a shocking move, and the vast divine power surges like a wave, covering the battle situation.

The style of a gentleman!

When Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru saw this, they pointed at their swords at the same time. With a surge of righteousness, the two swords passed by and cut a sword path in the turbulent waves.

boom!

Amidst the earth-shattering collision, blood spurted out from the corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, and two swords penetrated his body, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.

As strong as the Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, one against two, he will eventually fall into a disadvantage.

However, despite being seriously injured, Yan Xiaoyu's expression did not change at all. He grabbed their arms with both hands, his eyes blazing with white light.

This is?

Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru felt a sudden sense of crisis, and their expressions changed.

Divine magic!

How is it possible? Aren't only great practitioners in the fifth realm qualified to practice the divine magic?

Um?

Just when Yan Xiaoyu was about to use the oracle magic, far away in the Western Region, in a temple, a scholar in green clothes stood quietly, looking to the east, with a strange color on his face.

Yan Xiaoyu was actually forced to such an extent!

Who is the one?

boom!

At this moment, the sky above the seventeenth floor was filled with strong winds and waves, thin mist gathered crazily, and there was faint lightning and thunder.

Divine punishment!

With an angry shout, Yan Xiaoyu's head manifested the oracle magic. In an instant, thunder descended from the sky above the three of them, rushing and engulfing the three of them.

Lao Bai!

Outside the battle, Li Ziye saw this, his face showed a look of anger, he broke free from the restraints in an instant, his figure passed by, and he rushed forward.

Chunjun was unsheathed, and the sword energy was dazzling, drawing a bright stream of light in the Burning Heart Tower.

Flying Immortal Art, the sword will move in the air!

Filled with rage, he struck out with an unreserved sword, like a blazing meteor, reaching its limit, and in just a blink of an eye, it flew into the middle of the battle between the three of them.

Well!

The sword penetrated the body and blood spurted out. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the long sword protruding from his chest and coughed out a mouthful of red, with a look of shock on his face.

How could it be!

In the thunder, the figures of the three people gradually disappeared and their injuries were too serious. In order to save the lives of the three people, the Book of Heaven was about to send them out of the tower.

Brother Li, a gentleman cannot do it with a sword behind his back!

Before disappearing, Bai Wangyu looked at Li Ziye behind Yan Xiaoyu, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "But you did a good job this time!"

On the side, Wen Xiuru also showed a smile on his face and nodded in greeting.

The eldest brother is indeed a eldest brother, and the friends he has made are all so unique. It seems that he still needs to continue to study.
Chapter completed!