Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 278 1 is on the verge of breaking out

Lu Wensheng tapped the ground with his toes and flew into the air, avoiding another round of attacks from the puppet. He turned gracefully in the air, flicked his wrist, and stabbed the puppet with his sword like a snake.

The puppet did not dodge, but raised his arms and used his body to block the sword. With a "clang" sound, the sword pierced the living puppet, making a sound like metal collision, bursting out dazzling sparks, and leaving only a shallow scratch on its body.

Lu Wensheng only felt a numbness in his arm. The body of this puppet was surprisingly hard.

As if receiving some signal, the monks were about to help, but some spies decisively turned around and attacked the people nearby, trying to disrupt the entire scene.

A melee is about to break out.

The Grand Elder quickly aimed at Shi Yubai, not caring about the big bullying the small. Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly paused, then his face turned green, and he sat back angrily, his heart was filled with the sound of birdsong and flowers - what the hell, it was actually related to the fate of the human race and the demon race! He couldn't intervene directly!

The other sect leaders were busy helping to suppress some high-level monks who had rebelled, and were unable to do anything for a while.

Seeing the right opportunity, Zhou Yuan immediately rushed to the stage and pulled over Shi Yubai who was injured and covering his neck, almost losing his head.

To prevent anyone from trying to stop them, all the hidden puppets appeared and surrounded the platform.

The voice of the Grand Elder resounded all around: "All disciples, listen to my orders! Eliminate the demons and defend the Way!"

Everyone was basically wrestling with the puppets or spies, their magic weapons trembling, and their attacks becoming more ruthless: “Yes!”

Wu Feipeng jumped onto the stage without hesitation: "Stop the puppet! Go help my brother!"

The disciples of the Discipline Hall drew their swords and decisively attacked the puppets that were approaching them.

The disciples of the Wenxian Sect also set out to fight with the traitors around them and come up to the stage.

Song Wen blocked the incoming sword: "Lu Wensheng is being targeted? How unlucky."

Ji Yanli pierced through the spy and kicked him away: "When are you still talking nonsense?"

"He's always itchy when he doesn't talk."

As Zhang Zhixu spoke, he threw a fire talisman. Jin Jianxian said nothing and threw a water talisman. The boiling water vapor directly created a vacuum zone.

Li Ruixi gave them some relief pills: "It's better to go and help quickly."

Yan Qingshu touched the blasting pill, but it was a pity that it could not be used as it might easily injure friendly forces.

Wei Xun and Yin Junhuai jumped down from the platform decisively. The magic swords in their hands made a humming sound. The swords were like a fleeting and startled wild goose, with light and shadow flowing in a piece of crimson. Their clothes fluttered without leaving any trace.

Ye Yingzhou and Ning Rongrong's fingertips shone with light and talismans flickered, restraining the puppets and spies very quickly. Xun Ruo, Xiao Mo and other Piao Miao Valley disciples set up a formation, plucked the strings in their hands, and the music sounded like invisible silk threads, restricting the enemy's movements. Gu Jinzhi, Cheng Yang and others cooperated to use the needles to drain the power...

Wu Zhi sat firmly on the high platform, his nonchalant expression moving slightly as he looked at the chaotic yet vaguely balanced scene.

Fang Xiaoliang frowned: "Your Majesty, should we go and help?"

Wu Zhi tapped the armrest with his fingertips, still thinking -

The puppet felt no pain and continued to attack Lu Wensheng frantically, entangling him so that he could not escape. Although its movements were stiff, they were extremely powerful and each attack carried a strong impact.

Lu Wensheng responded calmly, constantly changing his body shape and moves, looking for the flaws of the living puppet. After several rounds, Lu Wensheng gradually figured out the attack patterns of the living puppet.

He seized the opportunity, and when the puppet pounced on him again, he suddenly dodged to the side, then went behind the living puppet at an extremely fast speed, and stabbed the living puppet's vital parts with the long sword in his hand.

This attack was so powerful that it finally slowed down the puppet's movements. Lu Wensheng took the opportunity to exert his strength again, stabbing the puppet with his sword several times in a row, causing the puppet to fall down and become useless.

"Om-"

It seemed that the sound of a magic sword rang in his ears. Zhou Yuan felt as if he was being stared at. He was terrified, but he did not dare to stop. He pulled Shi Yu's white horse and continued to run without stopping.

"Click."

Liu Jiqian jumped down from a high place and was about to draw his sword, but saw a puppet jumping up to block it. He frowned slightly - if the puppet blocked the sword, Zhou Yuan and the others would probably run far away.

At the critical moment, Lu Wensheng, who had broken away from the puppet, noticed this side. His eyes flashed and he took decisive action.

He shook his wrist violently, and the power seemed to be concentrated in his fingertips at that moment. His movements were clean and neat, the muscles in his arms tensed instantly, and the spirit sword in his hand was thrown out like a flash of lightning.

The sword was like a meteor chasing the moon, and it drew a sharp arc in the air with the sound of breaking wind. The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, piercing the puppet's head accurately and smashing the puppet's skull directly. The puppet's movement stopped abruptly and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Liu Jiqian reacted very quickly. He tapped his toes lightly with the sword thrown at him, and paused slightly in the air. His movements were smooth and his arms stretched out. The strength from all parts of his body gathered into the sword. The magic sword in his hand glowed, and he swung it at Zhou Yuan.

The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and the blade flashed with cold light, carrying endless power, as if it could cut the air apart, sweeping towards Zhou Yuan like a violent storm.

“It’s really troublesome.”

A soft sigh was like thunder coming out of nowhere.

Liu Jiqian caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and the sword energy of the spiritual sword hit the sword that appeared from nowhere. The sound of the clashing weapons was harsh, and the buzzing sounds that echoed in circles made people feel a little uncomfortable. When he looked closely, he found that the person who made the move was a strange man.

He called back the spirit sword, landed it not far away, and frowned slightly.

Min Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his upturned eyes curved into a beautiful arc, and the corners of his mouth were raised. If you ignore this scene, everyone would call him a romantic young man.

[It's the demon clan! Their cultivation is quite high!] The system sounded an alarm.

Lu Wensheng was alert and raised his hand, and the flying spirit sword returned to his hand.

Zhou Yuan escaped death and supported Shi Yubai, who had lost too much blood and had unsteady steps. He fed him a pill and when he saw Min Xiao, he stopped panicking.

"grown ups!"

Min Xiao tilted his head slightly, his eyes lingering on the two of them, and said with a smile: "A waste who is more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything."

Zhou Yuan and the pale-faced Shi Yubai both froze, not knowing whether he was scolding them.

"Don't fight yet, it's a waste."

Min Xiao spoke lightly and in a low voice, and the attacking spies strangely stopped and retreated. Everyone looked solemn and did not dare to act rashly. The Discipline Hall and those direct disciples squeezed through the crowd.

There were people standing behind both sides, and their momentum was equally matched.

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Liu and Junior Brother Lu~"

He tilted his head and actually greeted Liu Jiqian and Lu Wensheng.

Lu Wensheng looked at the other person's face and made a ridiculous guess: "Jiang Jinfeng?!"

Min Xiao borrowed Jiang Jinfeng Xianxiu's body just to infiltrate other sects and seduce some people to be his pawns, but now there is no need for that.

He admitted with a smile: "Correct, but there is no reward~"

The skin is like this, the core is definitely not original. This is done on purpose to disgust them.

The high-level leaders of Wenxian Sect all looked unhappy, and Bai Wenche's face turned pale as he stared at Min Xiao.

(Shi Yubai is the final boss. It would not be satisfying to be hacked to death by ten thousand swords. His death must be the most miserable one in the future. I am afraid it is not miserable enough. All the ministers of the Ministry of Justice are welcome to give your opinions below.

The strength of the Grand Elder is quite amazing, and he is already dead in the original story. Although he is alive now, he cannot touch the catastrophe between the human race and the demon race at will. Therefore, if a demon race powerhouse of equal strength does not intervene, he, as a human race powerhouse, cannot face off head-on.)