Soon, a great war broke out in the wilderness.

And at this moment, the moon sets and the sun star.

The battle between good and evil is about to begin again.

Yu Li Jing, Mu Lingfeng, Yu Junheng and Lou Qianying took the lead, followed by the Shengru Ji Xuangu Formation.

And in the Supreme Hall of Haozheng, the emperor and the heroes appeared without a trace.

At this moment, Xiaru Wuzhi showed concern, "Boss, do you really want this?"

"Hmph, Yuan Wuji underestimated me as a Confucian Sect. If I really think that without him, can't I save my disciples?"

The Emperor Confucian snorted coldly, with a proud look on his face.

"But if you lose the Guiyuan Spirit Pearl, it will seriously affect your merits!"

The Xiaru Wuzhi was full of nervousness.

But the Emperor Confucian Wushang looked firm and said dissatisfiedly: "Can I not beat that little dwarf of the heavens if I lose the Guiyuan Spirit Pearl? Even if the little god of Yaqi comes out, I will call you!"

"Oh!" Seeing that the Emperor's Confucians are so determined, the Xiaru Wuzhi knew that his boss would be better off. He sighed helplessly, but he still said: "Boss, their injuries can be stable for several days. Don't rush to draw conclusions first. We may have other opportunities to turn things around."

The Emperor Confucians narrowed their eyes slightly and did not object. After all, the battle between the Confucians and the Eight Tribes is still continuing.

On the other hand, the battle began again.

Lord Guiqi had been waiting for a long time, and behind him were Yin Yang Taki Yeji, Hei Yeming Killing and Le Xunyuan. As for Zonghengzi, he did not come because of his serious injury.

Not long after, Yasha Owl King and Shirakawa Linghua also appeared again.

After fighting with Junjun Shang, although he had a night of cultivation, his injuries became more and more serious than before.

This not only did not let the Yasha Owl King retreat, but instead aroused the fighting spirit.

The Confucian clan sent people to attack and plot, how could this Qiu Yasha King tolerate it?

Although many emotions were weakened by the sword realm of Duantiantu, some of them became more extreme.

"The Confucian gangster, your plan failed, you are very disappointed!"

The Yasha Owl King wrapped in a white cloth on his hand, and blood was oozing out, but his expression was filled with cold and murderous intent.

"Yaksha Owl King, don't be tainted and innocent. The Confucian school always has a righteous act."

Yu Lijing snorted lightly and retorted directly.

"Ha!" Yasha Owl King smiled silently and said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter. I have seen through your face. I will not show mercy under my sword. Are you ready to die?"

Seeing the attitude of the Yasha Owl King, Yu Lijing became solemn. He knew what happened last night and thus understood the anger of the Yasha Owl King.

The Eight Tribes are not easy to get along with, so they dare to plot against him and almost end up falling. This revenge is quite a bit.

So this battle will inevitably be very dangerous.

The opposite Ghost Qi Lord looked at him. He knew the whole story. Although the Yasha Owl King refused to walk with them that day, how could the Ghost Qi Lord not beware of accidents? Therefore, the Ghost Bird kept tracking in secret to prevent accidents.

So he also understood the anger of the Yasha Owl King, and he was looking forward to the result of this battle.

The angry Yasha Owl King is very terrifying. Even if his strength is damaged, it is not comparable to anyone.

"Master, why not let me do it!"

Mu Lingfeng returned to his cool outfit, carried a long sword on his back, and said generously.

But Yu Lijing shook his head, "President Mu, you still need to deal with others. Don't waste your energy here. This game will be up to me..."

Yu Li Jing was about to step into the battlefield, but Yu Junheng stopped him, "The main matter should not be moved lightly. Before, Ren Yu Mingsheng wrote a letter, and Master Jing was about to leave the seclusion, so I will stop this battle first!"

"No, the Yasha Owl King is in full momentum at this time. If Wen Fu appears at this time, you may be in danger of your life."

Yu Lijing knew that Yu Junheng's strength was too far from that of the Yasha King, so he naturally would not agree.

But Yu Junheng decided to make a decision. Over the past few days, the Confucian scholars first had the Confucian scholars to prevent disasters, and then the Confucian scholars were sacred and saved the people regardless of their lives. There were even Yu Zheng, the leader of the sect, and other backbones, but he did not do much effort. Now that the Confucian scholars are in danger, it is time for him to do his best to do his best for the Confucian scholars.

"Master, you are too underestimating Yu Junheng."

As he said that, Yu Junheng had already stepped into the battlefield despite Yu Li Jing's obstruction.

"It seems that the Confucian Sect is ready to give up on you."

The Yasha Owl King lifted the blood of a hundred demons and sneered under his mask, "And are you ready to die?"

"You'd better prepare a coffin for yourself!"

Although his strength is not as good as that, he must not fall into a disadvantage in his momentum. Yu Junheng rebuked coldly and took the lead in attacking.

"The sinister Confucian scholars, pay the price for what you do!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the Yasha Owl King condensed slightly, and the blood power of the demons in his hand was slashed. The starting point was a killer move, "Break the God of Death!"

With anger, he was filled with the depression in the heart of the Yasha King. The hundred-foot sword energy directly shattered the void, just like the god of death taking his life.

"Not good!"

"Be careful with Wenfu."

Yu Lijing's face changed suddenly. Although he knew that the Yasha Owl King would never hold back, he did not expect that he would be a decisive kill with just one move.

"Sheng Hao Lingtian!"

boom!

With one blow, thousands of sword energy dissipated under the sword aura of a hundred feet. The Siqi sword in Yu Junheng's hand suddenly broke, and a blood mark bloomed from the middle of his eyebrows.

"Yu Junheng!"

The people of the Confucian school changed their qualities, but the sword yaksha sneered and put away the knife and left it alone.

Yu Junheng, who was opposite, looked shocked and unwilling, and then his body fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood instantly dyed the ground red.

At this time, Yu Li Jing and Mu Lingfeng finally rushed up, but Yu Junheng's life was gone, and his internal organs were cut off with one knife and two swords.

The fierce sword of the Yasha Owl King ended everything without giving the Confucian people the slightest chance to react.

Unexpectedly, only grief remained.

"Yasha Owl King!"

Yu Lijing clenched his fists tightly, and Yu Junheng died in front of him, causing Yu Lijing, who had always been peaceful, to have anger and murderous thoughts to ignite.

"The next one is you!"

The sword of Yasha Owl King pointed at Yuli Jing and said coldly.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you my help."

Behind him, Lou Qianying silently took back Yu Junheng's body, Yu Lijing slowly stood up and spoke coldly.

"I'll do this hatred."

Suddenly, a familiar voice suddenly came, "The strategy was ready, but the achievements were fulfilled, but I returned with my literary and literary works. I was drunk and played with the piano emblem, so why not have no choice but to do it?"

Accompanied by the light of the sky, Jing Tianhuai went out in seclusion again.

With a cold face, he looked at Yu Junheng who was raised by Lou Qianying, and his murderous intent was ignited.

"Another person seeking death comes."

The Yasha Owl King sneered coldly, "Whoever comes will come, the blood of hundreds of demons will absorb your blood."

"After the sword of the ancestors drinking the blood of the eight tribes, the future generations of Sun Jingtianhuai should use this sword to kill the eight tribes to show the virtues of the ancestors."

The sword of the ancestor in Jingtian's arms suddenly unsheathed, and the vast light spread everywhere, dispelling the evil atmosphere.

During this retreat, Jing Tianhuai's breath was even stronger than before. When he noticed this point, Yu Lijing's expression was slightly relaxed.

He knew Jing Tianhuai's strength very well, because the two had fought, and now Jing Tianhuai is stronger than before, and he will definitely win this battle, but whether he can kill Yasha Owl King is unknown.
Chapter completed!