Wu Shi felt the huge force surged from the demon-subduing pestle, and his mind was in a state of great excitement.

The four-spun without casting power rushed the meridians in his body, and a large amount of heat flowed through his body.

Yes, no, oh, oh!

When he was awakened that day, the Zen singing that appeared in his heart flashed again.

Seeing that the combo attack was successful, Bai Wenwei and Zhao Xiaoer were no longer careful about the changes around Wu Shi's body and suddenly attacked together!

Zhao Xiaoer jumped high, with a faint smile on his eyes. Bai Wenwei's face showed gloomy face, grabbed the small square sword flying beside him and stabbed forward with great force.

The Saint of Chenhua was scolded by Wu Shi and Chenwen, and was indifferent to Wu Shi's current extremely dangerous situation. He smiled in his eyes and looked calm, and he didn't know what he was calculating in his heart.

"Senior Brother Wu, be careful!" Seeing the two attacking the resolute young man, Fang Caiwei was very anxious and had to make a gesture.

Wu Shi was in sorrow that he was attacked by the powerful Yuanli, which was not cast in the Demon-Subduing Pestle, and his blood energy that had finally returned to harmony in his chest surged violently again, feeling depressed as if he was dead.

When Yu Guangzhong saw the two of them attacking one after another, he felt aggrieved: "What a thief who takes advantage of the situation. Even if I, Wu Shi, try my best, I, will kill you and pestle you!"

At that moment, he forced himself to pluck his remaining strength and attacked the big pestle in his hand!

‘Buzz!’ The demon-subduing pestle shattered the wind around and quickly moved forward to meet him.

‘Crack!’ The square weapon in Zhao Xiaoer’s hand fought with the demon-subduing pestle, and was interrupted by the giant pestle. Then Zhao Xiaoer couldn’t hold back her body. She was hit by the big pestle in Wu Shi’s hand with all her strength and immediately fell out!

Bai Wenwei knew he was defeated, so he saw that he wanted to withdraw his sword and retreat. However, the remaining strength of the big pestle had not yet subsided, so he swept towards him in a blink of an eye.

‘Dang.’ The small wooden sword in his hand was hit by the side, and then the tall Xuanhei pestle body hit his chest hard, but the momentum was a little weaker.

Bai Wenwei's ribs thuded, and he didn't know how many of them were broken. When the color was pale, he fell to the ground and hummed heavily.

The person in the morning text was about to be driven out, but he suddenly changed. He had to stand in front of Wu Shi in shock for several steps. When he saw that the young man in front of him did not show any more injuries, he calmed down.

Chen Yuan rushed forward and looked at Zhao Xiaoer's nose. His expression suddenly changed and he was extremely dull.

Then he looked angry: "What a thief, he dares to kill someone in front of me! What do you say today? I will also remove the harm like you for my Chenwu Sect!"

The Chenwen master's heart skipped a beat, and then his eyes showed firmness and he flashed in front of Wu Shi: "Senior Brother Chenhua, I think this matter will be stopped! I will report this matter to the sect soon and let the senior brothers in Xingwutang handle this matter. If you don't think the senior brothers take action!"

"Old man Chenwen, can you really make things difficult for me?" Chen Hua's beautiful beards were all open, and her eyes were about to break.

Zhao Xiaoer, who was lying on the ground, had no chance of life and was beaten to death by Wu Shi!

"Why should my senior brother be so stubborn? I have a life and death. Zhao Xiaoer is not capable enough. Why should my senior brother come to this muddy water?" Chen Wen knew that the young man behind him would definitely not be able to fight again. As a person in the sect, he must be fair so as not to make everyone feel cold.

"It's useless to say so much, then do it!"

The words followed the Dharma. The Saint of Chenhua made a move and a giant gourd appeared on his head immediately. A large amount of wood elemental energy surged, gathering into dozens of cold sword lights. He lifted his body and jumped on the gourd and stood still.

Chen Wen was very aware of it, so he had already put the long sword in front of his chest and looked coldly.

The 'chichi' sound was loud, Chenhua waved his hand, and several sword lights immediately wandered away, and they all attacked the person above Chenwen.

"Ding Ding Dangdang", Chen Wen took a few steps back, but he could not resist the opponent's attack. Although he was so dangerous that he could not resist the strong Yuanli killing intention. He was wearing deacon's martial arts uniform and was penetrated hundreds of places.

"Uncle Master, I will take responsibility for the trouble I caused!" Wu Shi stood up from the ground with the demon-subduing pestle.

"Get out! I will tell you what you are doing today, and I will tell you truthfully. There is nothing you have to do here. Hurry up and go back to the peak!" The Chenwen master heard that the seriously injured young man was still showing off his strength until now, and he was ungrateful.

Wu Shixin knew that he was protecting him. Seeing that the Saint of Chenhua looked solemn, another wave of sword light spurted out from the mouth of the gourd, becoming sharper. He ignored it and held up his big pestle and rushed forward.

However, under this attack, he was immediately hit by several sword lights. The demon-subduing pestle was dropped, and Wu Shi's face was pale and he fell to the ground with a fall.

"Oh!" Chenwen master tried hard to break the sword lights around him one by one. The robe and jacket on his body could not withstand the attack of the opponent's Yuanli. With a "chila" sound, he broke a hole of several inches, but his face became paler.

Chenhua didn't say a word. Seeing that two consecutive attacks were blocked, he felt hatred in his heart. He slapped the gourd, and pulled out an extremely solid sword-shaped element from it, and flashed and slashed forward.

An unmatched light that was more than tens of feet long suddenly flashed. The Saint Chenwen sighed in his heart, and raised the square instrument in his hand with difficulty, and took out all his strength to pick it forward.

"Hmph!" At this moment of life and death, a cold snorted from afar.

Then a sword light rushed from afar. When it got closer, it was already ten times thicker and turned into a small sword with ancient patterns. The infinite Yuan power of the sword surged, and it easily pierced the Yuan power sword light condensed from Chenhua.

Then the visitor was in front of him, and hundreds of sword lights around him swung, and instantly turned into one, and he pierced into the sword light of the Saint of Chenhua!

Hissing! The sharp attack sounded, and the small sword in the hands of the visitor continued to exert force. In the blink of an eye, Chenhua's Yuanli sword intent was broken and pointed at him in the middle of his brow.

"Hmph!" Another cold snorted, and no one was allowed to do anything. The extremely sharp little sword had already been retracted into the semen. Then he took a quick step forward and punched Chenhua's chest.

This punch carries the momentum of landslide and cracks. Chenhua flies out from behind, and a few bloodstains flow down from the corners of his mouth.

The person who came into the mountain and was injured when Chenhua was injured, and it was less than ten breaths!

Within ten breaths, the strong man in the early stage of the Five Elements Level 2 was beaten to vomit blood.

"Master!" Wu Shi saw the visitor, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and then his nose was sore and tears burst out.

The girl in green kept pursing her lips and stared blankly at the man in blue robe standing in front of everyone. Her cheeks moved slightly, and she didn't know what to think.

"Silly disciple, don't be afraid, I'm back!" Chen Gang's eyes dispersed, and a slightly apologetic smile appeared.

A gentle sentence, "Don't be afraid, my teacher is back." The man who has always been stubborn and extremely cold tears in the corners of his eyes could no longer bear it.

"I've seen Senior Brother Chen Gang!" Chen Wen, who was ragged in cloth robe, barely squeezed out a smile and said in a stern voice.

The Saint Chen Gang smiled faintly at him and said "Thank you". Then he turned around and looked at the Saint Chen Hua who was sitting cross-speaking on the ground, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Let's go, disciple, I will take you to seek justice!"

He grabbed Chenhua and wanted to resist, but Yuanli around him had been dispersed by Chengang in a circle and was immediately lifted in his hand. Then he stretched out his hand, rolled up Wu Shi, whose eyes were wet, and walked away from the sky.

The voice came from afar: "Junior Brother Chenwen, please come and give me a testimony!"

The old man in the morning text wandered for a while, then raised his eyebrows and led the girl in green who was standing beside him, and rushed towards Tianyuan Pavilion.

Boom! The huge alchemy tripod of Tianyuan Pavilion was kicked away and hit the ancient stone gate hard.

Several sword lights floated up on the mountain and instantly rushed towards the square in front of the Tianyuan Pavilion peaks.

In less than half a cup of tea, more than a dozen people have arrived!

Seeing that the Saint Chenhua looked pale and was solemn by Chen Gang's expression, he held him firmly in his hand. The person on Chenwen stood beside him, with a cold face. A girl in green held the pale young man beside him, and the situation was extremely strange.

"Old Chen Yuan, come out to see me!" Chen Gang's hair and hair were all open, and he roared hard at the stone gate of Tianyuan Pavilion!

After this sound, a middle-aged man wearing blue elder clothes and a bright face appeared and walked out. Seeing Chen Gang's expression, his heart was shocked.

He cursed in his heart: "You wild bull, since you know that this place is for my Tianyuan Pavilion, can you still show your power here, right?"

But he was unmoved. Seeing Elder Chenhua with a look of disgusting expression, he already understood the joints.

"I wonder why my junior brother is so aggressive today, why did he destroy my Tianyuan Pavilion Treasure Cauldron?"

"Hehe, why am I here? Why don't you ask your precious disciple and your useless junior brother?" The Saint Chen Gang threw Chen Hua to the ground.

If he hadn't kept his hand at that time and took back the sword that stabbed Chenhua, Chenhua might have turned into a corpse at this time.

The Saint Chen Yuan was worried and had to look at Chenhua. However, this junior brother who was good at ease could not say a word at this time and his face was depressed.

"Junior Brother Chenwen, please tell it!" The Saint Chen Gang kept silent when he saw Chenhua, and knew that he felt guilty, so he was not too forced.

The Chenwen master stepped out slowly and explained everything. He immediately colluded with Bai Wenwei to Zhao Xiaoer, and then instigated his outer disciple Wang Er to go into the mountain to fight against the martial arts class to insult him. Later, he ignored his dissuasion and joined forces to attack Chen Gang's newly recruited inner disciple Wu Shi.

When the elders and disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. Duan could not have imagined that such a disobedient person would have arisen in his sect, and he would dare to gather others to fight Wufeng and provoke trouble.

After hearing this, Chen Yuan's face was also gloomy. After thinking for a long time, he asked in a stern voice: "How is the little disciple's injury now?"

"Junior Brother Bai is being sent back by an outer disciple. He was severely injured, but his life will not endanger. It's just..."

An inner disciple who was ordered to come out to check the mountain changed his expression and his next words became hesitant.

Chen Yuanbuna: "It's just what?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, he is already dead."

Hearing this, the people in Tianyuan Pavilion changed drastically. They drew their swords and pointed at the four people standing there!

"Hmph!" Chen Gang's body was filled with sword light and he took a quick step forward. Except for Chen Yuan and others who had been cultivating for a long time, the rest of the people were all shocked to take a step back!

"Junior Brother Chen Gang, let me speak with you." An old voice slowly came from the door of Tianyuan Pavilion.

The Saint Chen Gang was extremely angry at the behavior of everyone and immediately snorted: "Old Chen Ku, why did I talk to you? How could you go to the dragon pond and tiger den of Tianyuan Pavilion? How could you go to me like me?"

The person inside the door sighed and asked, "What are the plans for junior brother to come to my Tianyuan Pavilion this time?"

"I'm here this time, I'm here to look for you. It's great now. You have to give me an explanation?"

The Saint of Chen Gang did not make any concessions, and the sound was like a sharp blade, which was heard straight out.

The gate of Zhidao Pavilion opened lightly, and a man wearing a cloth robe and dry-faced face walked out, stared at Chen Gang for a long time, then smiled slightly, and said, "Junior brother, we are all old."

The words are light, like an old friend talking.

Chen Gang's face paused, and then his expression calmed down a lot: "Why is the stinky bull's nose so sensational? It's just a matter of the little disciple, how can it be easily exposed?"

"My bad disciple is dead." The dry man looked desolate, but he was unwilling to mention this matter again.

"Forget it, you disciple, I will leave it to me to handle it. As for the trouble they caused, Junior Brother Chenwen turned around and learned that it was the sect." Saint Chen Ku looked sad and turned around and walked into the Tianyuan Pavilion Hall.

......

Chen Wu and Tian Yin walked in the grass sea for several days and wanted to reach the edge of the grass sea.

The climate is still wet and cold, and the wetness on the way forward is even stronger. In some low-lying areas, there are some small puddles left.
To be continued...