Jiang Zihua said hesitantly: "Even the God of Tang and the powerful practitioners present who guarded the Tianqi Wasteland were unable to defeat him. Now the God of Tang is restrained by the strange bird. What can we do with our strength?"

Li Mengzhou didn't say anything.

But Xiao Zhinan, who was listening, suddenly spoke: "General Tang Shen is perhaps the most powerful practitioner here, but besides General Tang Shen, there is another person who is not weaker than him."

Li Mengzhou looked at Yun Qingchuan who was catching watermelons on the snow and shook his head slightly. He couldn't understand what Yun Qingchuan did at this moment.

He smashed the watermelon and picked it up and ate it on the ground, mixed with snow and mud and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked like an idiot, nowhere was he like a scholar.

He looked at Shi Fangxue, who was pale, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Shi no longer has the ability to continue fighting. Although Yun Qingchuan is also a great teacher at Lihua Academy, my intuition tells me that he is far inferior to the general of Tang, and as for Master Jiran..."

Looking at Mu Jiran, who was indifferent to Lin Ganxiao, Li Mengzhou frowned slightly and said, "As a great master of Nanyu, he is naturally very powerful."

Xiao Zhinan said: "Although I can't see the realm of many people in the field, I am already very close to the threshold of the fifth realm. Shi Fangxue and Yun Qingchuan have not reached the peak of the Zhishen Realm, but in addition to the Tang Divine General, all Master Ran is also at the peak of the Zhishen Realm."

Of course, Li Mengzhou was also very clear. This was just Xiao Zhinan's intuitive guess, but he felt that this guess was very accurate and there was no reason.

The great things at the peak of the fifth realm are naturally very rare in a country, but there are still a few people who can come out, not to mention that those who stand here are from various countries, who are powerful practitioners guarding the Tianqi Wasteland. Tang Wenliu doesn’t need to mention it. It’s not surprising that Master is the master of Nanyu and the junior sister of Master Wunian, who has the cultivation level of the peak of the God Realm.

"Although Masters are both powerful practitioners at the peak of the fifth realm, they may be a little weaker than the Tang Shen General who has experienced many battles. We do not have the ability to help Tang Shen General at this moment, but at least we should do something."

Luo Qingming's cry resounded throughout the Tianqie Wasteland, causing the frozen water of the Tianhe River to collapse, the fish jumped, the earth and mountains collapsed, the condensed thunder clouds roared, the strong wind raged, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth surged, but Tang Wenliu was firm in his steps and walked towards the wind.

He held the silver spear in his hand tightly, rushed to a mountain of earth, raised his head and stared at Luo Qingming, who was hovering at the sky.

"A villain, prepare to die!"

Tang Wenliu pulled off the black cloak that was buckled on the armor and raised it with a silver spear. The wind was howling, and the black cloak was rushing. He held the silver spear high, and the Qi Hai Lingyuan was injected into it. With the spear, the black cloak was like a big bird spreading its wings, leaping into the sky.

Luo Qingming's blood-red copper bell-like eyes stared at the black cloak. It raised its head and cried, then quickly leaned down and pulled out a black aura to cover the sky and the sun. The aura burned with snow, turned into starlight, and fell towards the ground.

The spark burned the black cloak, and through the burned hole, Tang Wenliu was already missing from the earthen mountain.

The next moment, the snow-bright silver spear had already appeared in front of Luo Qingming. Tang Wenliu held the gun rod tightly in his hands, shouted loudly, and slammed into Luo Qingming's head!

The black aura was boiling, the strong wind was tearing the white snow, and the loud thunderous sound swept the clouds, and the practitioners on the ground were overturned. Even a rare ray of sunlight over the Tianqia Wasteland that was destroyed in an instant, as if Tianqia Wasteland should be dark, and there should be no light.

Lin Gan smiled and squinted his eyes. The scene of Tang Wenliu and Luo Qingming was clearly presented in front of him. The figure holding a silver spear swept the sky really seemed to be a god of war, but Lin Ganxiao shook his head slightly and said to Mu Jiran: "Although Tang Wenliu is worthy of the title of the number one war god in Jiang Kingdom, he can't make any waves in the face of Luo Qingming. I think Master Jiran should be very clear about this."

Mu Jiran lowered his head and looked at the black cat that had returned to her, slowly picked it up, gently stroked its uneasy mood, and said lightly: "Maybe the general of Tang Shen really can't beat Luo Qingming, but it can also be temporarily restrained. I have said that you rely on very unusual ways to make Luo Qingming come, but it is not the real Luo Qingming, at least it is not perfect. In this short period of time, without Luo Qingming helping you, I can do my best to kill you."

Lin Gan smiled and lowered his head, looking at the dust stained on his boots. He lowered his body, patted him gently, straightened his feet, stomped his feet, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was a little frivolous, saying, "The world respects you as a master of All, but in my eyes, you are just a little girl. Even if you prove it to me, I will not change my mind. Even if the little girl grows up, she is still a little girl, just as cute as she used to be."

Mu Jiran looked calm and said slowly: "You have always lived in the past. The emperor at that time was not Lin Ganxiao now. I was still young at that time. You were vicious and used my life to threaten my senior brother. I protected me and were willing to let you leave. At this time, although my senior brother was not here, I was no longer that little girl. I became stronger and you became weaker."

Lin Ganxiao carried his hands on his back, squinted his eyes, letting the wind and snow hit him. The sound clearly reached Mu Jiran's ears through the wind and snow, "Then let me see, Xiao Jiran, how do you kill me?"

Mu Jiran said calmly: "I followed my senior brother to practice Zen in Nanyu. Although I am stupid in my qualifications, I have gained something. I will do my best to kill you."

Lin Ganxiao shook his head and said, "Shi Fangxue has been seriously injured by me, and you and Tang Wenliu have not defeated me. Now you are the only one, how can you have the confidence to say such words?"

The black cat lying in Mu Jiran's arms faced Lin Ganxiao, and his dark blue eyes were very strange under the dim sky.

Lin Ganxiao frowned tightly and said in a deep voice: "I have had enough fun. Now Luo Qingming has arrived, and many of you are standing here, just to give this Emperor a full meal!"

Looking at Lin Ganxiao and Mu Jiran at this moment, Li Mengzhou rubbed his eyes, which were sour, and said, "The time for the Tang Shen General to restrain Luo Qingming is limited. Now Master Jiran wants to take action, but his chances of winning may not be high. Although compared with this, our practice is low, we cannot sit and wait for death. We always have to do something."

Xiao Zhinan looked at him and said, "Are you tired?"

Li Mengzhou shook his head and said, "It's just that the mental power is exhausted, and it's not a big deal."

Although "Silksaw Scroll" can independently replenish the mental power he consumed, if he consumed it all in an instant, it will be difficult for "Silksaw Scroll" to replenish it in time. When opening the gap in the array technique, the mental power required is extremely huge. It is precisely because of this that Li Mengzhou needs Xiao Zhinan's help. He just felt a little bit of a bad spirit, and it was indeed not a big deal.

Shen Qiubai and Bei Zangfeng and others also walked towards Li Mengzhou. Although they had just escaped from the formation world, the situation is also very obvious. Even though they were exhausted, they still had the idea of ​​fighting.

Bei Zangfeng said lightly: "Master Jiran is a great master of Nanyu. He practiced Ku Zen magical powers. Although he failed to break the barriers of the five realms, he was also a highly respected strong man. His status in Nanyu was second only to Master Wunian. Master Jiran personally stayed in the wilderness of heaven. It can also show that Ku Zen Temple is determined to suppress outsiders. As long as we can help Master Jiran with one arm, it is not without hope of victory."

Ouyang Shengxue said: "Although Master Jiran is a great master of Nan Yu, he is only at the level of knowing the gods, and the enemy is probably far from being as simple as the level of knowing the gods. If you want to win, you will have to pay a very painful price."

Chen Qiubai continued, "Because of this, we cannot just watch. Even if we are not strong enough, we may not have any effect at all, but when facing people outside the mountain, our monks cannot be weak."

"That's right!" Xie Chunfeng and Zhong Xiyan and others also came up and said loudly: "There is no reason for us monks to retreat without fighting. No matter how powerful the enemy is, even if we move forward, we will die. We cannot embarrass ourselves or the sect!"

Their momentum is like a rainbow, demonstrating the courage of a younger generation of practitioners.

Li Mengzhou pulled out the Jingzhe Knife behind him, looked at them and said, "Then go!"

......

Looking at the young practitioners standing behind Mu Jiran, Lin Ganxiao couldn't help but clap his hands and said with a smile: "The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The younger he is, the less afraid of death, and the older he is, the more afraid of death, the more afraid of death, I am of course afraid of death, but unfortunately you can't kill me. Since you are all here to die, the Emperor will accept it all!"

"Master Jiran." Chen Qiubai and the others ignored Lin Ganxiao, but greeted Mu Jiran, and then said: "There is currently the God of Tang that is restraining the strange bird. Although our cultivation is low, we also want to work hard to help Master Jiran defend against the enemy together."

Mu Jiran looked back at them and said softly: "The Emperor Lin Ganxiao is a transcendent existence in the monks outside the mountain during the period of destruction. Even after so many years, Lin Ganxiao's strength has declined, but he only needs to look at you and can kill your life. If he wants to plunder your Qihai Lingyuan, he will naturally not let you die easily, but you don't need to stand up on your own initiative, I have not been defeated after all."

Xiao Zhinan said: "Is it true that the master can have a solution?"

Mu Jiran was silent for a moment and said, "Let me give it a try."

Chen Qiubai and the others looked at each other. Although Mu Jiran's words were true, they always thought that even if the effect was minimal, they would do their best. But since Mu Jiran wanted to fight Lin Ganxiao alone, they had nothing to say.

At this moment, Fang Xue suddenly came close and said lightly: "The meaning of this battle is different. I can understand your thoughts, but Master Ji Ran wants to kill Lin Ganxiao more than all of us, so just watch here."

Mu Jiran nodded at Shi Fangxue, and then walked towards Lin Ganxiao.

"Get a move." Lin Ganxiao, carrying his hands on his back, quietly waiting for Mu Jiran to approach.
Chapter completed!