In the sky, Qingyi Hou Luolie was tightly entangled by Feng Xiaomian. His own situation was in danger, let alone expect him to find time to save Su Ping'an and Bai Hao.
Seeing Pei Ziyi approaching with murderous intent, Bai Hao climbed up from the ground with difficulty and came to Su Pingan's side again.
But he is just an idle literary cultivator. Although he has the strength of a scribe, his combat power is only...
"How about...you take Qingxi and the others to escape, and I stay. His target is me. Maybe you can still have a chance of survival!"
Su Ping'an saw Bai Hao's steps were frivolous and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. He thought for a moment and finally advised.
This was the last solution he could think of.
Bai Hao shook his head and said: "Although my strength is not very good and I am more afraid of getting into trouble, I can't do it if you want me to be a deserter!"
Seeing his firm tone, Su Ping'an stopped talking.
The two of them looked side by side at Pei Ziyi, who was already fighting in front of him. The strong demonic aura on his body was even stronger than that of Leopard Demon and the others.
The flashing red light in the other party's eyes was even more eerie and terrifying.
"...Liu Qingxi is mine..."
"You will all die to me!"
Pei Ziyi lost her mind and acted instinctively based on the last obsession deep in her heart.
He stared at Su Pingan, unable to even tolerate Bai Hao's presence in his eyes. He roared one last time, showed his strength, and charged at Su Pingan like a beast.
In this situation, Bai Hao was still a little hesitant to take action.
Su Ping'an hurriedly said: "Teach me your literary skills and I will deal with him!"
After hearing this, Bai Hao hurriedly mobilized his literary skills and passed them on to Su Ping'an.
With the support of Wen Qi, Su Ping'an's face softened slightly. Without any hesitation, he directly exhaled and hit, "A strong dragon has regrets!"
The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms burst out with an explosive roar, earth-shaking, and suddenly collided with Pei Ziyi's Wen Qi.
There was a bang...
Although he was impressed by Pei Ziyi's literary style, Su Ping'an swayed.
Pei Ziyi is now gaining momentum, and coupled with the strength of the Sixth Scribe Realm, Su Ping'an's attack cannot threaten the former at all.
boom!
Pei Ziyi came closer in an instant and slapped Bai Hao away. Bai Hao rolled to the ground and vomited blood.
Su Pingan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to take action again, but without giving him a chance to react, Pei Ziyi changed his hand, and the tip of the pen turned into a sharp edge, and fiercely flew Su Pingan away.
Poof... Su Ping'an fell to the ground at the sound, blood was flying in the air, and he rolled far away for a while.
Pei Ziyi chased after him like a crazy wolf, swiping his brush in the air and cutting off another cage.
Draw the ground as a prison!
The huge iron cage was shaped like a hill, suppressing Su Ping'an.
In the past, Su Ping'an might not be able to win against Pei Ziyi who was at full strength, let alone now.
Su Ping'an took advantage of Bai Hao's Wen Qi still circulating in his body. He hurriedly stepped on Lingbo and took a few steps to avoid it quickly.
Swish, swish, swish...
Pei Ziyi's murderous intent boiled over and she missed a single hit. She waved the brush again and again, as if she wanted to vent all her hatred towards Su Ping'an in an instant.
"Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, Murong Fu... come out here!"
While Su Pingan was hiding, he used all the remaining power to summon the four masters of the 'Tianlong' in the void.
This time he did not paint in advance, so what appeared was only an illusory figure in the shape of smoke.
The four figures were all of the same size, and it was hard to tell who was who for a while.
But as soon as the four people appeared, they immediately took action. The dragon shadow, the palm shadow, the sword light...were intertwined for a while, forming a wall of attack and attack, hitting Pei Ziyi head-on.
Although Pei Ziyi lost her mind, she instinctively felt the danger, so she gathered her literary energy immediately and formed the shadow of a big demon in the sky.
It seemed to be a powerful villain in his book. As soon as it appeared, the shadow covered the entire sky.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Pei Ziyi kept shouting to kill.
The two attacked and collided with each other the next moment.
boom!
It's like a volcano hitting the earth!
A powerful energy exploded, setting off a storm between the two.
puff!
Su Ping'an vomited blood again and was suddenly thrown dozens of meters away.
Pei Ziyi was also knocked away by this energy, but he was very powerful. His body had just been washed by the Nine Heavens Galaxy Water, and his physique became stronger, so he quickly got up again.
"Rub it, it hurts me to death, cough cough cough..."
Su Ping'an fell in the ruins, coughing up a mouthful of blood every time he said a word, and he didn't know how many bones in his body were broken.
His blood dyed the ground red, and beneath the ground, something seemed to be stimulated by the blood, and it was flashing with golden light...
"ah……"
Pei Ziyi looked up to the sky and let out a roar, his evil aura getting stronger. He locked his eyes on Su Pingan and stepped forward again.
"Su Pingan!"
Bai Hao is now far away, and it is already too late to support him.
Su Pingan was lying on the ground, unable to move.
Just when this compatibility happened, in the ruins...
boom!
A blazing light suddenly shot up from the ground into the sky, and accompanied by a mighty Qingzhengwen Qi, it knocked Pei Ziyi flying out.
This sudden change shocked everyone present.
Su Ping'an looked around and saw that the thing that emitted white light and knocked Pei Ziyi away was the half-way sacred weapon that was previously knocked away by the fox demon Feng Xiaomian - Shanhe Brush!
At this moment, the brush wash of mountains and rivers is exposed to the air, and there are dots of blood on the brush wash.
That was the blood that Su Pingan had spilled on it.
But just this bit of blood seemed to stimulate Shanhe Brush.
Immediately afterwards, infinite literary energy surged in the void, and then suddenly condensed in the sky above Biwashi, an old and elegant, but pure and upright figure...
Feng Xiaomian, who was fighting, felt a familiar aura that should not exist. She was startled. After forcing Luo Lie back with one move, she turned back to look at the figure. Her pupils were shocked and she said in shock.
: "Confucian sage? How is this possible..."
Luo Lie was moved when he heard the sound.
Looking up, I saw that the figure was an old man with an old face and a kind appearance.
His hair is completely white, his beard reaches down to his chest, and he is dressed in a green shirt. He looks simple and plain, but his upright body and his pure and elegant aura are a unique symbol in the world.
This is the Confucian sage of the generation, Shu Yazi!
However, the figure of the Confucian Sage is not real, it is just a will hidden in the mountains and rivers. Su Ping'an's previous blood contains the breath of the human race, which makes the Confucian Sage's will mistakenly think that the human race is in disaster.
, and then it became manifest.
As soon as the Confucian sage came out, the heaven and the earth became silent.
The old man didn't care about Su Pingan on the ground, but his eyes were directly fixed on Feng Xiaomian.
A faint smile appeared on his kind face, as if he saw his playful junior, and he gave a lesson: "Little fox, you just came out, don't be naughty, otherwise I will beat you back again.
Suppressed for a thousand years!"
This is simple, direct and domineering!
It was as if he had just said a trivial thing, but when it fell into the ears of everyone, it was like thunder in the sky, and everyone was shocked!
The thoughts of a saint are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people!
