The heroine who wears the book is a brain tonic emperor

At this time, Bai Zhiluo had no time to think about why Jiang Qingwan was able to pass through the barrier of the golden light formation at the door so easily. Just relying on the lingering prestige, she easily judged that it was the Eighteen Asura Formation of the Demon Sect who launched the attack. .

She didn't know if she really let the rumored vicious and weird people from the Demon Sect rush in, would she be silenced at will.

After all, at this time, she has a whole body of cultivation, but she doesn't know how to use it.

While she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a white light flashing in front of her eyes, and there seemed to be heat flowing all over her body. It turned out that Jiang Qingwan had already slapped a white jade talisman on her body.

"There is a space barrier here, and I can't open the portal directly. Don't act rashly, wait until the magic cultivator rushes in and fights with the monks in the field, and then we will take the opportunity to slip away."

While talking, Jiang Qingwan's hand was still tightly grasping Bai Zhiluo's arm, and there was something complicated in her eyes that Bai Zhiluo couldn't understand: "I said that with me here, I won't let anything happen to you. .”

Even though she knew it was inappropriate, but hearing the owner of such a pair of beautiful eyes utter words that were similar to a confession, Bai Zhiluo felt her heart still skipped a beat.

Without giving her a chance to think too much, Jiang Qingwan turned her head to Song Shizhu and the other disciples in the pavilion who were busy dodging around and shouted: "When the barrier is broken, rush out if you can. If you can't , and listen to the wind and rain, how long can it last..."

Before the words were finished, the door of the restaurant shattered with a bang, and countless golden fragments rushed towards the venue like a storm.The first to bear the brunt was the group of monks sitting in the outer seats.

These people are generally not good enough to build a foundation, and those who are outstanding are at most not good enough to reach the middle stage of alchemy. How can they escape under the shock and shock that is comparable to a full blow in the late stage of the gods?

But the monks in this restaurant are obviously not vegetarian.

However, within a few breaths, dozens of people either forcibly broke out from the private room on the second floor, or directly appeared out of thin air around the woman in pink on the central platform through the summoning formation.Without talking with each other, all Liu Guang had already let go of their hands and flew straight towards the door.

The precious brilliance was brilliant, and during the circulation of the stars, a colorful enchantment was formed, blocking the thousands of streams of light formed by the shattered gate.

Even so, the monks present still felt a powerful coercion coming towards them.Those with lower cultivation bases vomited blood directly, and flew away backwards.

Bai Zhiluo felt as if someone had punched her chest with a heavy fist, and she felt tight for a while.Without giving her a chance to react, Jiang Qingwan had already grabbed her arm, used the secret method, touched the ground with her toes, and stepped aside after only a few ups and downs, avoiding the position facing the gate.

Before she could greet Leng Aotian, he flashed over, but saw that this guy had already come by himself against the wind, and landed lightly beside the two of them.

Maybe it was because Jiang Qingwan didn't expect that the golden light formation in the restaurant would be broken in such a short period of time, or maybe it was because the situation was so critical that she only cared about Bai Zhiluo and didn't pay much attention to it. The situation of other disciples in the pavilion.

And although the listening to the wind blowing rain formation is a defensive formation that Tingyu Pavilion is famous for its formation speed, when it is formed, it is invisible and silent, and its power is astonishing, but without Jiang Qingwan, who has the highest cultivation base, to preside over it, the formation speed is still slow Got it right.

Therefore, when the people from the Demon Sect broke in, the formation had not yet been fully constructed.

The first demon cultivator who came in was more than seven feet tall, with a handsome appearance, black hair and red clothes, and his gestures were chic and unrestrained, but there was a fierce look between his brows.

At a glance, among the fleeing monks around, he found these women in white clothes who barely maintained their composure and kept making seals in their hands, as if they were about to form some kind of formation. He couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seemingly recognizing that this is Ting Yuge's formation, the demon cultivator sneered and said:

"Who am I? It turned out to be the old hags of Tingyu Pavilion. Our Demon Sect had a great foundation back then. If it weren't for the spies of Tingyu Pavilion, how could it have been destroyed by Zhengdao and the birds!"

Before the words were finished, a blood-red flying sword burst out of the air, turning into seventy-seven and forty-nine small swords in mid-air, and slammed straight into the yet-to-be-formed Wind and Rain Array!

"Monster! Don't hurt people here!" Not far away, Da Neng tried to intercept it, but it was too late.

The 49 bloody little swords were barely blocked after piercing through the eyebrows of dozens of Tingyu Pavilion disciples.

Seeing this, the demon cultivator withdrew the flying sword at will, and raised his head with a cold smile: "Su Qurong, the first protector of the demon gate, heard that the restaurant auction is very lively, so I came to watch the ceremony. I don't know if you are right or wrong, do you agree or not?"

As soon as the word "Su Shurong" came out, the expressions of all the people present changed.

Bai Zhiluo heard Song Shizhu gritted his teeth behind him, and with a trembling voice, he said in a low and angry voice, "Sister Jiang, let me go! Even if he is the number one protector of the Demon Sect and killed so many disciples of Tingyu Pavilion, I can't count it like this." Yes! Even if I risk my life, I will make him pay the price!"

Turning her head to look, she saw that Jiang Qingwan had the same ugly face, but she still firmly stopped Song Shizhu from rushing forward.

Who would have thought that the demon cultivator in red would have listened to Song Shizhu's words, and ignored the group of righteous powers who were facing him far away on the field, blowing their beards and staring at him, and turned their heads with a wicked smile, "Ask me to pay the price? You alone A little monk who has just entered the alchemy, is he also worthy?"

"But I'm a kind person. Since you want to die so much, I'll make it happen for you."

While speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the black-clothed and black-armored demon cultivators behind him rushed like tigers towards the monks who were trying to escape in the hall.

Moxiu looked at those monks trying to escape outside the door jokingly, and said coolly: "I have set up a Nine Heavens Execution Formation outside the door, you can't escape."

Immediately, the space under his feet changed, and in just three steps, he was already fighting with the other seventeen guardians behind him, fighting with the righteous power in the field.

Although one against three, this magic cultivator didn't show any difficulty at all, he was able to play with ease, playing with others like a cat playing with a mouse.

An old man in green robe tried to sneak up close, but was repulsed by his palm, so he said to Moxiu angrily: "Your father Jian Xian Mo Wang also studied art in my Baiyun Taoist temple for half a year, even if he saw me, he would still treat me Three points of respect. Who would have thought that you are just rebellious, and now you are actually acting for the devil and working for the tiger!"

Unexpectedly, Moxiu smiled lightly: "Old man, you are disrespectful, and you can just hang out with your disciples. Now, you are so rampant that you dare to ask Mo Wang to respect you. Don't be afraid, he touches you in the middle of the night. Come to your house and ask you for advice?"

The old man in green robe turned red when he heard the words, and shouted angrily: "You monster..."

It's just that the words were not finished, but was interrupted by the red-clothed demon.I saw his eyes suddenly became fierce, and the attack in his hand suddenly accelerated, hitting the old man back again and again:

"How many times have I said that I have taken my mother's surname, and I only know that I have a mother in this life! It has nothing to do with Namo Wang!"

Moxiu suddenly smiled coldly, without the slightest warmth in his voice, "I came here this time under the order of the Holy Son. If you obediently hand over the fragments of "The Way of Heaven", I don't want to kill more; but if you Don't eat the fine wine after the toast, don't blame me for being merciless."

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Leng Aotian's brows were filled with worry, while he was dealing with the besieging demon disciples, he was watching the battle situation in the middle of the field.

"This time the Demon Sect came out in full force. Su Yurong alone is already at the peak of the fusion, and he is only half a step away from the catastrophe! Not to mention that he has other guardians with him. This battle may be difficult."

Jiang Qingwan flicked his long sword lightly, the air flow of the sword swirled, and pushed aside a scythe that was about to pounce on Bai Zhiluo's face door.

With a light movement of lotus steps, he led Bai Zhiluo to avoid a flying sword that sprang out from the slanting thorn, and opened his lips in response:

"Only if the Eighteen Guardians act together, can the Eighteen Shura Formation exert such power. The fragments of "Tian Dao" are worthy of being the treasure that the world must fight for."

While Jiang Qingwan had to take care of Bai Zhiluo, she also had to think about taking care of those Tingyu Pavilion disciples who had escaped just now, and her physical strength was gradually exhausted.

Although Bai Zhiluo was anxious in her heart, she wanted to help Jiang Qingwan resist a little, but at most she could only forcefully send out a few bursts of true energy from the palm of her hand, knocking away some remaining sword energy.

"Qing Wan, when do you think this barrier that seals the space here will be opened? If this continues, we will soon be unable to hold on."

Jiang Qingwan was just taking a picture of a small copper ball on the spot. Suddenly, water-colored halos rushed to the surroundings, repelling the magic cultivators who were about to approach one after another.Its methods are so complex that many great powers are afraid that they are not as good as it.

Hearing Bai Zhiluo's question, she said urgently: "I need to have a strong enough wave to tear the space, so that I can find a chance to forcibly open the portal with the help of space cracks."

She suddenly frowned and said: "Don't you think it's a bit strange? Although I haven't seen Su Yurong make a move, I have heard of his vicious reputation in recent years. Don't you think that he didn't try his best at all?"

Bai Zhiluo felt a little puzzled when she heard the words, and said puzzledly: "I'm afraid it's because our cultivation base is still low, and we can't tell the difference. If they really came to grab this fragment of "Tian Dao", why didn't they try their best?"

Jiang Qingwan still frowned, and said softly, "If you came to grab something, would you let go of the person holding the thing and fight other people instead?"