Jiang Lai smiled bitterly, his eyes full of disappointment.
Su Li looked at Jiang Lai with a strange expression.
The power of the sword just now was even more powerful than the power of his Three Emperor Swords, but in the end it was unable to break the joint formation of the three Confucian disciples, and even Jiang Lai himself suffered a backlash.
The swordsmanship philosophy of the Sword Sect conflicts too much with the swordsmanship philosophy of the Taoist Taoists.
Although Jiang Lai is a genius, he grew up in the Sword Sect, and he is accustomed to the Sword Sect's kendo philosophy.
Now that he was abandoned by the Sword Sect and joined the Taoist sect, he practiced the Heavenly Sword moves again. Instead, Jiang Lai was attracted by the conflict between the two swords and suffered a backlash.
Under such circumstances, how could he escape from the encirclement and suppression by three Confucian disciples?
"Good opportunity!"
The expressions of the three Confucian disciples hardened and they took action instantly.
"The power of truth, bow your head and surrender!"
"The power of mantra is a weapon of self-defense!"
"The power of mantra will destroy your cultivation!"
After speaking three mantras in succession, twelve golden fonts flashed out of the mouths of the three Confucian disciples.
The inscriptions around them also trembled crazily at this moment, forcibly suppressing their spiritual power towards Jiang Lai.
"This idiot!"
Hong Liang stared at Jiang Lai fiercely, he had warned him a long time ago, but unfortunately Jiang Lai was so conceited that he didn't listen to his warning.
In this case, Hong Liang had no choice but to leave first!
Anyway, the one who was damaged was the apostle of the Swordman lineage and had nothing to do with his Spearman lineage. He had done his best to warn Jiang Lai in advance. It was Jiang Lai who was unwilling to seize the opportunity!
Even if he returns to the Taoist sect, he will definitely not be blamed if the head of the sect asks for help!
"Whoosh——"
Hong Liang turned around and left without hesitation, and the three Confucian men didn't bother to chase him.
A mere Hong Liang is obviously not as valuable as Jiang Lai. If you catch Jiang Lai, you may be able to find out more things.
"Plop——"
At this moment, Jiang Lai had already suffered the backlash caused by his sword intention. He smiled bitterly and knelt on the ground with the blessing of the power of the mantra.
Suddenly, he dropped the long sword in his hand and raised his right hand.
"Pa..."
Just when Jiang Lai was about to destroy his cultivation, Tai'a arrived!
A flash of sword light dispersed the power of the mantra released by the three Confucian disciples. The handsome young man from the Sword Sect held a sword in front of Jiang Lai and glared at the three Confucian disciples.
"Taa! What are you doing!"
"Did you know that he is from the Taoist sect?"
"Are you trying to protect him like this because you want to go against our Confucian sect?"
The three Confucian disciples suddenly said angrily.
"Everyone, he is a member of my Sword Sect. If you want to kill him, I don't care, but if you want to destroy him, I don't agree!"
Tai'a said coldly, holding a spiritual sword and looking fiercely.
"Tai'a, what are you doing? He is no longer your senior brother. He is a disciple of the Taoist sect!"
Qingyun and Wu Qing hurriedly shouted that this guy had been following them for several days, and even a stone had left a place in their hearts.
Facing three Confucian disciples at this moment, there is no need to go out and stir up trouble at this time.
"Get out of the way!"
Jiang Lai said coldly.
"I won't let you! Senior brother, come back to the Sword Sect with me. The sect leader will forgive you, and the master will forgive you!"
Tai'a stamped his feet anxiously, which made everyone present feel stunned.
"Damn it...this guy can't really be Brother Rabbit, right? His behavior..."
The corners of Wu Qing's mouth twitched. He had seen a lot. He had seen something like this in a brothel somewhere...
"Shut up."
Qingyun slapped Wu Qing mercilessly. At this moment, Su Li and Zhu Yu'er also came over, and everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
"I told you to get out of the way!"
Jiang Lai roared angrily, saying that there were two sword intentions in his body, one from the Sword Sect, and the other from the Dao Sect inheritance.
At this moment, the two sword intents were fighting fiercely, and he really suffered the backlash.
Otherwise, how could he have fallen to the point of being bullied by three Confucian disciples who were in the middle Nascent Soul stage!
"I won't let you!"
Tai'a grabbed Jiang Lai's collar, his clear eyes full of complex emotions.
"call out--"
The three Confucian disciples were not interested in listening to these two people chatting with each other, and immediately released the Heaven-Calling Technique without hesitation.
"I will comfort the heaven above, respect all the virtues below, and help my Confucian school to prosper endlessly!"
As soon as the formula was chanted, the clothes on the three Confucian disciples automatically moved without any wind, and the vast spiritual power roared away in an instant.
Even people in the late Nascent Soul stage would have to retreat from this vast spiritual power, but at this moment Tai'a stood firmly in front of Jiang Lai.
"idiot……"
Jiang Lai sneered and pushed Tai'a away in an instant, and his slightly thin body collided head-on with the mighty spiritual power.
"Brother!"
Tai'a's eyes were about to burst, and he wielded his sword with great anger and struck at the three Confucian disciples.
But this sword looked extremely pale. Jiang Lai spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, and then a red light flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe... I have to thank you all. If it weren't for you, maybe the two sword intents in my body would continue to fight..."
"But when it comes to life and death, they are unanimous in speaking out."
Jiang Lai's lips were stained with blood, and his eyes flashed with cold gleams.
"bass!"
The spiritual energy condensed instantly, and a long sword formed in Jiang Lai's left hand, while his right hand held the inconspicuous iron sword.
"Golden Light Spell!"
He is a god at this moment!
Rays of golden light coated his body, Jiang Lai's eyes were filled with golden light, and every hair on his head shone brightly. This was the golden light spell that exploded with all its strength.
Zhu Yuer and Qingyun couldn't help but glance at Su Li. They had seen Su Li erupting the golden light spell before.
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Lai kicked Tai'a away. This guy who once followed Jiang Lai and shouted at him was now willing to sacrifice his life for him.
"Brother!"
Tai'a's heart was agitated. Looking at Jiang Lai, who was like a god, he felt as if he had seen a devil.
Taoism, in the Small Thousand Realm, is evil and devil!
"Come on! Fight again!"
Jiang Lai laughed loudly, his eyes filled with golden light, a fighting spirit rising to the sky, and countless Confucian disciples on Lingxi Mountain looked in the same direction.
"It's Daomen!"
"It's a Taoist disciple!"
"Damn it, a Taoist disciple actually sneaked in!"
Everyone was shocked, and more Confucian disciples rushed towards the place where they came in.
At this moment, Su Li looked at Jiang Lai thoughtfully. He seemed to understand Jiang Lai's current madness.
"This is a pure person."
Su Li murmured.
"Ah? What did you say?"
Qingyun and Zhu Yuer asked in unison.
"Nothing, just be prepared. I plan to help Jiang Lai escape."
The corners of Su Li's mouth curved, revealing an evil smile.