The Way of Tongzheng Follow-up to the Petition Order

The pale colored eyes were reflecting the handsome face of Fengshen. At this moment, he was staring at the man in white clothes dyed in a large area of ​​bright red, his eyes were boiling with anger, and his murderous aura was gradually rising, and he asked in a deep voice: "Lan Zhan, you are pretty Can you live?"

"Wei Ying, leave me alone and lead the younger generation away!" Holding Bichen across his chest, he managed to stand still.

"Lan Zhan, I will never abandon you again. You said that no matter what happens, we will bear it together!"

"Wei Ying! You"

Seeing blood come out of his eyes, his figure moved slightly, one person was divided into two bodies, one was holding a flute, the other was holding a casual.The sound of the flute was ethereal and desolate, like a quick call and order, and the movements of the murderous corpses stopped after hearing the sound of the flute.

The movement of that fierce corpse was also sluggish, a red light flashed, and the Dao talisman had penetrated into their bodies.

"The Yin Tiger Talisman has been modified, I can only counter it for a short time, Wen Ning, hurry up and lead the junior away!"

"Young master, be careful yourself!"

Wen Ning used iron chains as weapons, and wherever he passed, the corpses were smashed to pieces.

Wen Chao didn't expect Wei Wuxian to instantly change the situation on the field, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, and swung a cloud of dark devilish energy towards him.

When Lan Wang saw the demonic energy coming, he pushed Wei Wuxian aside heavily, and took over the cloud of demonic energy.

"Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian, who was holding a sword, reached out to support Lan Zhan who was about to fall, his eyes became more bloody, and he casually stabbed Wen Chao's left heart.

Wen Chao yelled, "Wen Zhuliu, come and save me!"

A figure surrounded by black demonic energy suddenly appeared, and he quickly blocked it with his sword.

"Wei Wuxian, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I didn't expect you to cultivate a golden core again, and your cultivation base has improved so much!"

"Wen Zhuliu, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. If you don't go to reincarnation, you have entered the magic way! But you want to be trapped in another world forever?" Wei Wuxian's eyes were full of disdain and ridicule, "You actually sold your spiritual knowledge to the devil?" Clan, you are in vain for cultivating immortals!"

Casually retracting the sheath, Wei Wuxian cut his palm, forcing out more blood, drawing a talisman with the blood, and the huge talisman fell from the sky.

The group of corpses seemed to have been subjected to a huge force of oppression, roaring, but could no longer move.

"Corpse formation! Patriarch Yiling deserves to be Patriarch Yiling. After 16 years of death, he is still so powerful when he comes back!" Wen Chao saw the corpses trapped, and he couldn't gain any advantage if he continued to fight, so he said fiercely: " Wen Zhuliu, let's go! The future is long, I don't believe Wei Wuxian how long can you be arrogant?! One day I will let you crawl under my feet like a dog and beg for mercy!"

Seeing that Lan Zhan's white clothes were already stained with blood, and that the intrusion of demonic energy had cast shadows on his fair face, he was very worried, so he ignored Wen Chao, took back his clothes, and simply bandaged him to stop the bleeding. Lan Zhan, Yu Jian flew straight to the cloud.

Soon, he caught up with Si Zhui and the others who were one step ahead. Seeing that Lan Wang was unconscious, Si Zhui asked worriedly, "Senior Wei, Hanguang-Jun?"

"I was seriously injured, and the devil's energy entered my body. I have protected my heart veins with Lingyu. I must hurry back to Yunshen to find old man Lan for treatment!"

Walking to the bottom of Yunshen Mountain, I heard the sound of screams of killing and killing on the mountain, and there were several monks patrolling back and forth at the foot of the mountain, who clearly did not seem to be from the Gusu Lan clan.

"I don't know when Yunshen needs monks from other families to patrol the mountain?" Wei Wuxian frowned, found a safe, hidden and clean place, gently put Lan Wang down, set up a barrier, and said: " Si Zhui, Yun Shen doesn’t know where there may be danger, you stay and take care of Hanguang-Jun. If I haven’t come back by a certain time, the barrier will automatically disappear, you all go to Lianhuawu to find Jiang Cheng!”

"Senior Wei, we are members of the Lan family. Yun Shen doesn't know what is going on, how can we stay out of it? Let's go together!" Si Zhui, Jing Yi and more than a dozen Gusu disciples bowed down and begged.

"Since you dare to attack Yunshen's unknown place, you must not be an ordinary person. If you stay, the Lan family will have successors. If I can't deal with it, you will only die a few more people if you go. And Lord Hanguang saved you at the cost of serious injuries , just let you go to die again?"

"But, Senior Wei, as a member of the Lan family, he should protect Yun Shen with his life!"

"Bah bah, who said that you have to sacrifice your life to protect Yunshen?! Lan Zhan, that's your home, I'll protect it for you! You should rest well!" Bending down, watching his pale face tightly closed Suddenly, there was an urge to touch his eyes, pretending to brush his crow feathers unintentionally, and a strong reluctance surged in his heart.

"Young master, I'm with you!"

"Okay!" Wen Ning was taken with him, and together they rushed to the mountain gate where Yun Shen didn't know where to go.

I don't know where the clouds are, and there are demon soldiers caged with black shadows everywhere. Many disciples of the Lan family were killed and injured, and Lan Qiren was seriously injured. It could have concealed the members of the Lan clan, but now the demon soldiers set up a seal of the demon clan, making it impossible for them to enter.

Seeing that Wen Xu's sword had already reached his neck, but was blocked by the flashing red light of the sword, Wei Wuxian had already stepped in front of Lan Qiren.

Looking at the black figure standing in front of him without hesitation in some astonishment, looking at his handsome figure wielding a sword, as if he saw the unrestrained back in green clothes, he was really jumping off and acting recklessly, that It is the mother of the young man in front of him, a Cangse Sanren, his old classmate, although he is disliked by him because he is not up to the mark, but he is also a person who eliminates the strong and helps the weak, and has a clear conscience.

When Wei Wuxian dealt with Wen Xu, he also turned into a phallus, the flute of unrequited love, and ten thousand ghosts dormant.

The disciples of the Lan family who were killed by the Wen family when they burned down the Zangshu Pavilion more than 20 years ago have now turned into murderous corpses, protecting Yunshen in another way.

A large number of murderous corpses guarded the disciples of the Lan family, and the murderous corpses bit the demon soldiers, and the demon soldiers turned into invisible demonic energy to attack the murderous corpses, but with the blessing of the confession, the murderous corpses were neither dead nor injured, and fell down when attacked by the demonic energy. The next moment, with the blessing of the flute, they fought again, and they had a faint advantage.

On the other side, Mr. Zewu was seriously injured by a black shadow surrounded by demonic energy. The black shadow did not hold a sword, but it could turn Qi into a sword. Shuoyue was trembling slightly, and the coercion formed by the powerful magic energy made Shuoyue hum continuously, but she couldn't point the sword at the opponent.

It seems that Zewu-jun is facing a very strong opponent. Wei Wuxian is about to pass, but he sees a familiar figure in white clothes suddenly appear, standing proudly in front of Zewu-jun. His white clothes are dotted with large His body was blood red, and there were shocking stab wounds on his back.

The cold eyes tried to suppress the unbearable pain, although the injury was severe, but he still tried his best to straighten his back and let the Qi sword fall on his body without humming.

This kind of Lan Wang made Wei Wuxian feel extremely heartbroken. He is always used to carrying all the pain on himself, and then pressing it deeply in his heart, not even a trace of expression will be revealed on his face.

"Lan Zhan! He was seriously injured, why didn't he take a good rest at the foot of the mountain?!" Grabbing his arm, there was distress and complaint in his eyes.

Stand in front of him, protect him well behind, and use strong spiritual power to create an enchantment to protect the injured Lan's Shuangbi.

"You are Wei Wuxian? Where did you come from?" Swiping away the ghostly shadows around him, he revealed a red Yanyang patriarch's uniform, with a blood-red magic seal also printed on his forehead.