Youruo was indifferent, and she was very worried about Wangchuan's safety, but Xia Zhixue did not have the confidence she had.

She looked up at Wangchuan, who was seriously injured by the besieged by everyone, and thought to herself, he is like that, you are still so calm, I really don’t know if you are his senior sister.

"Please see his current situation. How could he alone be able to compete with those people with comparable cultivation."

Xia Zhixue looked at Wangchuan very much. If a real man who dared to speak for the woman in the world was besieged by a group of people until his death, would there be any law of nature?

"This senior sister, Feiyu knows that the young hero has a good cultivation level, but after all, two fists cannot beat four hands. Even if the young hero can beat this group of people, he may be seriously injured." Ouyang Feiyu looked at Wangchuan who was knocked out and showed a look of worry.

"Senior sister, she won't go to save her, we will go to save her." Zhixue saw that Youruo still looked cold and stomped her feet. She couldn't figure out why the woman in front of her didn't take action, and watched Wangchuan besieged by this group of people.

"Junior Sister Zhixue is right. How can we watch this young man Wangchuan be bullied? Senior Sister, please don't hesitate anymore." The female disciple of Baihua Valley agreed in unison.

"Senior sister, look..." Ouyang Feiyu was also a little anxious. Seeing that Wangchuan was in danger of his life, she didn't care about anything else.

A sword appeared in Youruo's hand, which looked like a cave sword. She looked at the disciples of Baihua Valley and said, "This is his way. If you can't even deal with a group of three sects and other sects, he will not be Wangchuan. If you insist on saving, then you will beat the sword in my hand."

"Just fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it." Seeing this, Zhixue was even more angry and directly called out the Baihua Umbrella and wanted to take action.

Ouyang Feiyu couldn't help but look at Youruo again. Seeing her calm and gentle look, she couldn't help but say in her thoughts: "This senior sister and Wangchuan are with her. It can be seen that Wangchuan respects her very much, which is enough to prove that they have a close relationship. At present, Wangchuan is in danger, and this woman is not at all panicked. It is obvious that she has full confidence in Wangchuan. If Wangchuan is really in danger of his life, she will definitely not stand by."

She looked up at the battle situation ahead. Although Wangchuan had been in his hands, his eyes were as hard as a rock, and his attack speed did not show any signs of slowing down, and his true energy was not exhausted. It seems that the senior sister said that Wangchuan was okay, not just talking nonsense. It would be better to watch from the side first. If it really hit a critical moment, it would not be too late to take action.

"Senior sister, since that's the case, Feiyu dare not interfere with the matter." Ouyang Feiyu turned to the disciples of Baihua Valley and said, "Get back aside first."

"Senior Sister..." Seeing that Ouyang Feiyu was unwilling to help, Zhixue wanted to argue with her, but unexpectedly, what was received was Ouyang Feiyu's scolding, "Zhixue, if you make trouble again, I will send you back to Baihua Valley now."

"Senior sister, you...hum..." Zhixue turned around and flew to the side with anger, ignoring everyone, staring at Wangchuan tightly, and praying in her heart, Wangchuan, don't die.

The situation became increasingly unfavorable, and everyone was out of control, but Wangchuan retreated step by step. Every time he avoided the attacks of three or five people, seven or eight more people would be besieged. Wangchuan not only had to deal with these people, but also had to guard against other people's sneak attacks and various magic weapons.

Everyone showed their own abilities and practiced them all their lives. They used dazzling magic spells, and the sky was shining brightly and colorful.

Wangchuan's body technique is agile, and the Dongxu Sword is like a dragon. It is easy to understand, and sometimes it opens and closes. When a sword falls, the sword energy suddenly ignites and storms all directions.

"Chaoyun Palm!" Feng Sanhe brushed Liu and pushed the dust out, and a huge golden handprint appeared in the air. The big handprint rushed towards Wangchuan with a fierce momentum. At this time, Zhao Buren finished his sword technique and yelled: "Chaoyun Sword". With a crisp sound, a giant sword rose into the sky, and a white light flashed, and its flying speed seemed to be like a meteor chasing the moon.

Seeing this, Wangchuan immediately activated his body skills, stepped on Yin and Yang, and his steps were as fast as the wind. The shadows were shaking. He pinched the sword technique with one hand and pointed the sword with the other hand. The true energy of the whole body, which was as red as fire, suddenly disappeared. A blue true energy was like the waves of rivers, and it was released in an instant. The Dongxu Sword suddenly shone brightly, and the sword shadow was like a mountain, pressing towards the besieged people.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone retreated, they flew for several miles. Wangchuan disappeared and pointed out that the thousand-foot white clouds collapsed, and the heavy rain poured down. The Broken Kong Sword whistled past. The pouring rain was split into two by the Broken Kong Sword in the blink of an eye. The green plants that were almost crushed by the heavy rain stood up again. Then when the Broken Kong Sword slashed towards Wangchuan, heavy rain fell again in a few miles.

The Shattered Sword was slashed out with one sword, and only the sound of "cracking" was heard, and the space trembled, as if it was shattered by the Shattered Sword. The Dongxu Sword was slashed out by the Shattered Sword, but Wangchuan's body shook and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

The "Spirit of Bounding Spell" who came to chase Wangchuan drove the magic weapon to block his retreat. As a middle-aged Taoist priest's magic seal was cast, a black light rose at Wangchuan's feet, and several tentacles wrapped his feet firmly.

"No, senior sister, it's the spirit binding curse." Zhixue exclaimed and looked anxiously at Ouyang Feiyu beside her, hoping that she could bring other senior sisters to help.

Ouyang Feiyu kept staring at Wangchuan tightly. Seeing that Wangchuan was trapped, he turned his head to Youruo and said, "If this senior sister doesn't take action, Young Master Wangchuan may be in danger of his life."

You Ruoan was so easy, and just said lightly: "This little trick can't trap him."

"Xiao Shu? This senior sister, you are a little arrogant." Zhixue was angry but Wangchuan was on the verge of life and death, and Youruo always looked indifferent. "Although the spirit-binding mantra is not an offensive mantra, the power of foot trapping is not as strong as the foot-binding mantra of Taixu Temple, it is stronger than blocking spiritual power. Once the practitioners are in this mantra, they will not only be unable to move, but also have their spiritual power blocked, and their true energy cannot be mobilized, just like chopping board fish and meat, which can be slaughtered. All practitioners know this common sense, but you ignore and listen to it, what is your intention?"

"Zhixue, don't be rude." Ouyang Feiyu let Zhixue make a fuss and urges Youruo. In fact, she has been observing from the side. She wanted to know whether Youruo pretended to be relaxed or that she really believed that Wangchuan could escape danger. At the same time, she was also a little amused and crying about her simple junior sister. However, she had masked her for the first time with Young Master Wangchuan, but she was always defending him. If she hadn't known about the younger sister's temperament, she would still really think that she and Wangchuan had only seen some ulterior secrets.

"Senior sister, what Junior sister Zhixue said is not without reason. Horses make mistakes, and people make mistakes. Although Young Master Wangchuan is very brave, he is facing a siege of dozens of people after all. If there is an accident, he will be very regretful." Ouyang Feiyu said.

Youruo sighed slightly, turned around and waved her sleeves, and a purple light flew out from her broad-sleeved fairy skirt. The disciples of Baihua Valley were shocked. When they reacted, they found that their whole body could not move and lost contact with the true energy in the Yuan Mansion.

"Hey, you cold-blooded stinky woman, let us go quickly, otherwise my master will know that you will have good fruits!" Zhixue struggled constantly and cursed.

"Senior sister, why are you?" Ouyang Feiyu found that he could not move, and his face changed.

"You guys are so stupid, don't disturb him." Youruo stared at Zhixue with a cold look and said in a deep voice: "Especially you, it's too noisy! If you are not convinced, you will ask your master to come to me in the future."

"You vicious woman, let me go! Wangchuan is really blind and is actually with you!" Zhixue refused to let go. Seeing that Youruo had no intention of letting go, she continued to curse.

Ouyang Feiyu felt the temperature around her drop to the extreme, and a biting cold flowed through her heart. She looked up at Youruo, and a trace of sweat appeared on her forehead. Youruo's face was frosty, and her eyes were very cold. A layer of thin ice crystals appeared on the surface of her purple wide-sleeved fairy skirt, and the hem of her clothes and skirt was floating. The suffocating pressure made people gasp continuously. Ouyang Feiyu had only felt this pressure beside her master.

She was shocked. Could this senior sister have reached the state of origin or Yuanshi? Who is she? Why hasn't she heard from Master mention this person? It seems that this senior sister must have a famous family and even holds a high position. If this is the case, then the identity of Young Master Wangchuan must not be simple. What kind of disciple will he be from which sect and which sect will he be? When he returns to Baihua Valley in the future, he will ask Master for advice.

Ouyang Feiyu knew very well that Youruo had been angry by Zhixue. Now she and all the junior sisters could stand here safely, indicating that this senior sister was not ill-hearted. If Zhixue spoke ruthlessly again, would this senior sister take ruthless action? That would be impossible. Thinking of this, Ouyang Feiyu scolded sternly: "Zhixue, if you are ruthless, don't recognize me as a senior sister."

"Senior sister, I..." Zhixue lowered her head aggrievedly, and she didn't dare to speak more.

Ouyang Feiyu felt ache when he saw Zhixue like this. Zhixue is the youngest disciple in Baihua Valley. Although she is a little willful, she is simple and kind, and she is very happy with the master and all the uncles. On weekdays, she and her senior sisters love this junior sister very much, and have never scolded her in such a harsh tone as she is today. She sighed in her heart, it’s not that the senior sister is cruel, but you are too willful. If you are in Baihua Valley, the senior sisters can let you make trouble, but we are not in Baihua Valley now. If you annoy this senior sister, we may all give our lives here.

"You have never met Wangchuan before, why do you care so much about his safety?" Youruo asked.

"Senior sister doesn't know that Young Master Wangchuan has a lot of connection with my Baihua Valley. Previously, in Moyan Town, if it weren't for the Young Master's help, the Senior Sister would not have returned to the Master's sect. The Senior Sister once told me that if the Young Master was killed, I would definitely help. Besides, a few days ago, Young Master helped Junior Sister Tan escape from danger in Fengnanyi. Such kindness should be repaid by my disciples of Baihua Valley."

Since the separation of Moyan Town, Sai Xishi has been concerned about Wangchuan, for fear of causing trouble with Wangchuan's stubbornness. So when Ouyang Feiyu went down the mountain, Sai Xishi had privately found her. If she met Wangchuan, she would help her.

A few days ago, Ouyang Feiyu received another letter from Tan Jingwei. He learned about Feng Nanyi and admired Wangchuan even more. A mountain boy who didn't know any cultivation could surpass Tan Jingwei's junior sister in less than two years, and even had the power to fight with ferocious beasts like Zidian Leilei Tiger. He is really a pride of heaven and a talented person. What is even more commendable is that he has a innocent heart that hates evil.

Outside the Furong Restaurant, when she heard Wangchuan's name, she immediately stopped and wanted to see what this young hero looked like. Wangchuan was not afraid of powerful enemies and vowed to seek justice for Sai Xishi and others, which moved her even more. Even without Sai Xishi's instructions and the kindness of helping Tan Jingwei, Ouyang Feiyu would still help, relying on Wangchuan's courage to speak up for justice for women in the world.

"So that's it." Youruo nodded slightly and continued to ask, "Which is your senior sister, who is Sai Xishi or Luqi?"

"Sai Xishi is the pseudonym for the senior sister to enter the world to practice. Her real name is Gu Jingyan." Ouyang Feiyu replied.

Youruo nodded, twisted his slender jade fingers and raised his fingers lightly. A purple light flew out of the disciples of Baihua Valley into Youruo's sleeves, "When it's time for this, you can reminisce about the past with Wangchuan."

"Thank you, senior sister!"

"Aren't you curious about why I took action to stop you, now you can tell." Youruo turned around and looked into the air. Ouyang Feiyu, Zhixue and a group of disciples from Baihua Valley also looked in the direction of Youruo's fingers, with surprise in his eyes.

In the air, Wangchuan was trapped by the spirit-binding spell, and suddenly felt that the true energy in his body was out of control. His spiritual sense entered the Yuan Mansion and found a black light covering the door of the Yuan Mansion. He was surprised. He thought to himself that he would underestimate these people. If he hadn't been careless and underestimated the enemy, how could he have been hit by the spirit-binding spell? You want to cut off my connection with the Yuan Mansion, but you can't use the true energy, but you don't know that the spirit-binding spirit can bind the true energy in the Yuan Mansion, but you can't trap the water spirit bead.

"Little beast, let's see how you escape from my palm!" Feng Sanhe saw that Wangchuan was trapped, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he slapped another palm to destroy the clouds.

The spiritual consciousness of the Forgetchuan moved, and the Water Spirit Pearl came out of the Yuan Mansion and hid in his palm. The blue light in his palm was dazzling and dazzling. The spiritual power between heaven and earth rushed wildly. He poked out with his palm. The vast spiritual power swept away the remaining clouds, like a flood, turning into an ancient ferocious beast and swallowing towards Feng Sanhe.

Feng Sanhe was shocked and said in disbelief: "If you have been hit by the Spirit-Binding Spell, how can you mobilize the true energy in your body!"

"The spirit-binding spell can only bind my Yuan Mansion, but how can it trap the treasure house of heaven and earth? You wait for the frog in the well to only hide the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the Yuan Mansion, but you don't know that heaven and earth are the real Yuan Mansion for practitioners." Wangchuan sneered, pushed his right palm, and a more majestic blue spiritual power was released. Feng Sanhe's Cloud-Destroying Palm disappeared without a trace just by touch, and he was swallowed by this huge spiritual power. With a painful roar, Feng Sanhe completely disappeared between heaven and earth, without any remains.

"This little bastard is just the cultivation level of the Dongxuan Realm. How could he have such a profound understanding of Tao? In my opinion, this little bastard must have some kind of secret treasure, otherwise it would be impossible to drive such a magnificent spiritual power between the world in a short period of time. Everyone killed him together and used his blood and secret treasures to pay tribute to the old hero Feng!"

Zhao Buren looked at Wangchuan with his eyes hot, without any concealing cunning and greed. He was well aware of the darkness of human nature and said passionately, which was to avenge Feng Sanhe, but in fact he wanted to seize Wangchuan's treasure. Just twice emphasized the word "secret treasure", which caused everyone to be excited and desperately attack Wangchuan.

The spiritual power of water between heaven and earth swarms in. From a distance, Forgetful River is like being in a deep blue lake, hazy and quiet. People know that the beauty in front of you is actually hidden danger, and the azure blue water spiritual power can instantly destroy a mountain that towers into the sky.

"Break!" Wangchuan's whole body shook, and a huge vortex formed on the outside of his body. Water spiritual power rushed into his body wildly. With the lightning and thunder, the strong wind dissipated, and Wangchuan's whole body burst out with azure light, like an elf from the sea.

The tentacles wrapped around Wangchuan's feet were broken, and the black light that blocked the gate of Yuan Mansion was forced out of his body by the water spiritual power. Wangchuan regained his freedom. At this time, the group of people who wanted to seize the treasure had already attacked him. Wangchuan pinched the sword technique with his hands, and the Dongxu Sword drew a graceful arc. Hundreds of blue flying swords suddenly appeared around him. With a wave of the Dongxu Sword, the blue flying sword cut through the clouds and flew towards the crowd.

As everyone slapped the blue flying sword, Wangchuan took off again until he flew into the sky, and then stopped. He stretched out his arms and his palms facing the sky. The blue light suddenly bloomed like two stars. After the heavy rain, countless water droplets were quietly emerging on the extremely wet earth with the spiritual power of heaven and earth. At this moment, it seemed that time and space were stagnant, and the blue water droplets were like sapphires, crystal clear.

Wangchuan's face turned cold, two sharp eyes shot out, and his fists suddenly retracted. The water droplets rushed into the sky with a "whizzing" sound. For a moment, it seemed as if a blue bead curtain was hanging down from the sky, shining brightly, very beautiful.

The person who noticed something strange looked back and showed a terrified expression on his face. Someone couldn't help but shout: "Jin Muwei, hurry up and set up the Five Elements Formation!"

"Junior Brother Lu, Brother Ni, Brother Yuan, please protect me." As soon as this was said, a middle-aged and old bearded man holding a five-colored flag in his hand and muttered to the five flags. He saw five kinds of light flashing with blue, red, yellow, white and black. The flags flew to the five directions one after another, southeast, west, north, and middle.

Jin Muwei kept forming magic seals, and his true energy hit the five flags one by one. Lu, Ni and Yuan used magic weapons to protect their bodies to resist the blue water droplets that were attacking towards him.

At this time, only a dull sound was heard. Even after a crowd of people moaned in pain, a hole the size of a thumb appeared in their chests, and hot blood spurted out. Before they could stabilize their bodies, the water droplets flew over the heads of the people and fell from the sky again, as if sharp swords pierced through everyone's whole body again.

Only a scream was heard, bloody corpses fell from the sky, and the blood stained the land in the surrounding several battles. Ouyang Feiyu and Zhixue and other disciples of Baihua Valley were stunned, "I didn't expect that Young Master Wangchuan was so powerful. I finally understood why this senior sister could be calm when his life was hanging on the line." Ouyang Feiyu exclaimed in secret.

"So amazing!" The disciples of Baihua Valley suddenly appeared in their eyes and exclaimed.

Zhixue shouted excitedly into the air, "Well, kill this group of immortals!"

In the air, Zhao Buren was extremely embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were dyed red. He flew to Jinmufu, glanced at the injured Lu, Ni, and Yuan, and said unhurriedly: "Jinmufu, now it depends on your Five Elements Formation, otherwise you and six others will be ruined here."

"The sun and the moon Taiyuanzun are the five elements of heaven and earth. Clouds, wind, thunder and lightning are the nectar, and all things are gathered and Taiqing is enshrined. Disciples worship Yuqing Order, and magic forms a formation to defeat ten thousand enemies. Yuqing Five Elements Array, start!" After reciting the Jinmu Formation, a yellow light hits into the formation, and the space suddenly changes.
Chapter completed!