"It seems to be Bai Wuji?"

In the light and shadow picture, through Jiang Zhige's spiritual sense, everyone can still see the confrontation between Lu Tianjiao and the two white-robed monks.

"Let's stop with the romantic feelings. Let me see how strong your swordsmanship is."

The monk with the smiling mask was filled with a rising aura, the ground beneath his feet was shattered into pieces, and countless pieces of soil gathered around him.

This is the mysterious seed that is even rarer than the instrument seed and spirit seed. After he broke through the Dao seed realm, he had a natural affinity with the earth. Not only can he comprehend the earth-attributed Taoist martial arts very well, but he can also control the power of the earth.

The monk with the crying mask had been patient for a long time, and without saying a word, he threw the spiritual light in his hand containing the aura of destruction at Lu Tianjiao.

Mo Ziyan and Xiao Ling felt despair upon seeing this. Judging from the power they displayed, these were probably two powerful men in the Wanxiang Realm.

Clang! Several sword energies passed by, easily shattering the spiritual light.

"Girl Ziyan, Miss Xiao, you two go first, leave this to me."

Holding a three-foot-long green sword, Lu Tianjiao retreated instead of advancing, and walked towards the two white-robed monks.

“But, but.”

Mo Ziyan and Xiao Ling looked at each other, full of worry.

They knew that keeping them would cause trouble for Lu Tianjiao, but facing two powerful masters of the All-Seeing Realm, even Lu Tianjiao would not be able to match them, right?

"If you don't want to leave, then don't leave!"

The crying masked monk grinned fiercely and waved his hand to shoot out an arc-shaped spiritual blade.

Lu Tianji's face was grim. He raised his sword to block the spirit blade and said in a deep voice: "Whether we win or lose this battle, it's useless for you to stay. Leave quickly!"

Mo Ziyan and Xiao Ling, who were still hesitant, became determined after hearing this. If Lu Tianjiao himself was not sure of defeating the two white-robed monks, how could they leave first? "Brother Lu, although I am not good at fighting, I am proficient in formations, and maybe I can help!"

"Me too! Even if we use our bodies as shields, we can still be of some use!"

Obviously, rather than living in disgrace, the two women would rather die with Lu Tianjiao.

Lu Tianjiao was groaning inwardly. The friendship and backbone that should have moved others only made him feel embarrassed at this moment.

The two women were willing to live and die with Lu Tianjiao, so how could Lu Tianjiao be willing to let them die in vain? Moreover, Lu Tianjiao was not without a chance of winning this battle.

The two women wanted to say something, but saw Lu Tianjiao's figure suddenly disappear from the spot. The next moment, someone pointed a finger at his forehead, and he instantly collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

Lu Tianjiao apologized secretly and used his spiritual power to send the two unconscious women to the fairy city.

There is usually a large protective formation in the fairy city, which should prevent the two women from being hurt by the aftermath of the battle.

Seeing this, the monk with the crying mask raised his hand and wanted to chase him, but was stopped by the monk with the smiling mask. He looked at Lu Tianjiao and shook his head, saying, "There is no need to kill people in vain."

"If we win this battle, we can take Mo Ziyan away and kill that sword cultivator. If we lose this battle, your actions will only make our death more ugly."

The crying masked monk disagreed when he heard this. They were powerful warriors of the All-Seeing Realm who came from an ancient clan. Even if Lu Tianjiao had the Sword Heart, he could not be their opponent.

On the other side, Jiang Zhige saw that Mo Ziyan's safety was guaranteed, and all his attention was focused on dealing with the Guya Patriarch.

Now, the only thing he had to do was to defeat Old Ancestor Guya as soon as possible and rush back to support Lu Tianjiao.

At this moment, Patriarch Guya and Jiang Zhige were already thousands of miles away in the sky above Shangquan Province. Looking up, they could see the sun, moon, stars and the vast universe.

Outside the universe is chaos, and outside of chaos is an invisible wall surrounding the heaven. Although it cannot stop the top powerhouses from tearing through space, it can block the prying eyes of all lower planes.

Patriarch Gu Ya and Jiang Zhige are extremely powerful. If they fight with all their might in Shangquan Province without any protection, it will be enough to raze Shangquan Province, which covers an area of ​​millions of miles, to the ground, and tens of billions of innocent civilians and monks will not be spared.

After all, Patriarch Guya is a supreme ruler and needs to consider the reputation of "righteousness". It is really unacceptable to endanger billions of lives in the process of eliminating demons, so he reached a consensus with Jiang Zhige and came here to fight.

After fighting for dozens of moves, the old man Guya easily gained the upper hand and pretended to be puzzled: "My friend, this battle concerns life and death, why are you a little absent-minded?"

Jiang Zhige's face was gloomy. He stared at Old Ancestor Gu Ya without saying a word.

The old man Gu Ya was even more proud, thinking that he had already won. He turned his head to look at the vast universe and said with a smile: "My friend, I heard that the universe outside this realm is desolate and exhausted, and accompanied by countless dangers. Only special races can survive here for a long time. It is a perfect place for you demon cultivators to escape and hide. You asked me to come here to fight. Could it be that you have already prepared to escape?"

Jiang Zhige slowly lowered his head and sneered, "Escape? Are you qualified to talk about escape in front of me?"

Patriarch Guya looked back and was about to mock Jiang Zhige for overestimating his own abilities, but suddenly he discovered that Jiang Zhige's aura was completely different from before.

Although Jiang Zhige was a demon cultivator before, he could still be barely called a human. But now Jiang Zhige's whole body is filled with surging demonic energy and even has wisps of scarlet aura, like an ancient ferocious beast about to be born.

"It's been a while since I've killed someone like you. I've been holding it in for too long."

"I will tear you into pieces and let your flesh, blood and internal organs float forever in this disorderly space!"

Jiang Zhige kept grinning, raised the Tianjiufangxu Ji and chopped at the head of the Guya Patriarch.

The pupils of the old man Gu Ya shrank slightly, and he turned into smoke and dissipated to avoid the huge black halberd, and his figure appeared hundreds of meters away.

"What's going on?"

The old man Gu Ya looked unhappy and felt a chill down his spine.

Even if his servants had not encountered Mo Ziyan, Jiang Zhige could have attacked with all his strength without any scruples, but he should not have used such terrifying power.

Boom! !

The pitch-black giant halberd struck the empty void, causing the space to shatter like a spider web, stirring up aftermath that was like ripples on the water but extremely powerful, shattering several surrounding planets on the spot.

At this moment, it was naturally not Jiang Zhige himself who was in control of the body, but Tiansha. Witnessing Tiansha's terrifying power, even he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

After living with him for so many years, he almost forgot that Tiansha was a chaotic monster that had existed for countless tens of thousands of years and was extremely vicious and violent.

In the eyes of such beings, slaughtering a state that is home to tens of billions of lives is just like destroying an anthill out of boredom.

In Shangquan Prefecture, the white-robed monk and Lu Tianjiao who were fighting stopped their actions at the same time and looked up at the sky in astonishment.

Even though they were separated by a world of distance, they could still feel the horrifying aftermath that shook the entire world.

At this time, the monk with the smiley mask heard the questioning voice of the old ancestor Gu Ya. He came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "Old ancestor, we have encountered a sword cultivator with a sword heart and we may not be able to bring Mo Ziyan for the time being."

"Temporarily?! I can't wait even a second longer. If you don't bring Mo Ziyan here, you'll pay with your lives!"