Under the moonlight, the elder in white standing against the wind is floating in fairy spirit and kind-hearted.

When Jiang Xi looked at him sharply, he could still keep his expression steady, and the friendship between his eyebrows and eyes were not damaged at all. This foundation of controlling emotions was really amazing.

And beside him was the two Big Dipper Stars of the Changsheng Sect that Jiang Xi met during the day.

One was wearing blue clothes, one was wearing gray clothes; one had a miserable face, and the other was arrogant and cruel.

Behind them were there groups of men in black, all of whom were disciples of the Eternal Life Sect wearing uniform masks.

In fact, it is better to be a disciple than to be a well-trained dead man. Not only does his expression and appearance be blocked by a mask, but his body also exudes a sense of silence that is not like a living person, like cold sculptures.

Even if there is no Changsheng Hall in Fengshan, just looking at the existence of these dead men, you will know that the Changsheng Sect is not manifested on the surface, it is a place where you are kind and generous and flawless.

And the leader in charge of such places, the white-clothed Wuji Zhenren, naturally would not be a simple person.

However, Jiang Xi did not intend to play a maneuver with him, nor did he want to deal with him.

"The head of the Changsheng Cult, Wuji Zhenren, and the Grand Master of the Great Yun." She paused, showed a sarcastic smile, but her eyes were cold and cold, "I have recorded the hatred of today. I swear to heaven and earth in the name of the Jiang clan witch master, and I will definitely make your Changsheng Cult blood debt and repay your blood."

In the dark, there seems to be a sense between heaven and earth.

Not only Jiang Xi felt it, but even Wuji Zhenren also felt it.

Since what Jiang Xi said as the witch master said, it would be a situation where the Changsheng Sect would never end!

Wuji Zhenren was not in a hurry, but he laughed instead.

"Before that, we were already."

Jiang Xi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Then I heard the true man Wuji continue to say, "You Jiang tribe have a huge treasure, but you treasure it yourself. You claim to be compassionate to save the world, but you are just descendants of a group of gods who think they are noble. Seeing us mortals struggling desperately in the mud, and doing the so-called salvation with a weak sense of compassion. May I ask the Witch Lord, who is the real hypocrite?"

Jiang Xi was not easily taken in by him, but instead snorted coldly.

"You are just changing your concepts." Jiang Xi looked at Wuji Zhenren coldly, "It is obvious that you are coveting the power of the Jiang clan, but you insist on giving it the name of justice. You think that whitewashing peace can make your cruel massacre reasonable, right?"

Wuji Zhenren smiled: "Brutal massacre? Why can ants be killed, tigers and leopards be killed, and mortals be killed, but you can't kill them?"

When this person was talking, there was a deep coldness and indifference in his eyes.

It can be said that he treats all the same, because in his eyes, whether it is an ant or a human life, he is equally inconspicuous and can crush it at will.

Jiang Xi asked him back: "Since you think that the people in the world are dead and the people in the Jiang tribe die, why don't you die by yourself?"

Wuji Zhenren smiled calmly but did not answer.

Jiang Xi sneered: "So, what you call logic is just based on the fact that you are above everyone else. Since that's the case, why should I hypocritically comment on my Jiang people's actions here?"

Wuji Zhenren's smile gradually disappeared.

Jiang Xi: "Besides, you wantonly evaluate the Jiang clan, and how much do you know about the Jiang clan? In ancient times, the Jiang clan taught the people with wisdom and education, practiced medicine and divination, and saved thousands of people from water and fire, do you know?"

Wuji Zhenren: "I also have the immortality teaching..."

"Doing, brainwashing, and treating others as tools, is this your goodness?" Jiang Xi sneered, "If those people are awake, they will definitely not care about this kind of goodness."

Wuji Zhenren pursed her lips: "So you are planning to discuss the story with me under this moon?"

"No, I want..." Jiang Xi paused, suddenly flew up, shouting loudly to shake the world, "Kill you!"

Revenge is only at night, she will die now!

Not to mention Wuji Zhenren, even Ji Xing did not expect Jiang Xi to take action.

When he realized it, Jiang Xi had already pushed the child in his arms in front of him.

Ji Xing reacted quickly enough and reached out to let the dull child sit on his arms.

However, he had no time to stop Jiang Xi from taking action or go up to help.

Jiang Xi was caught off guard and clapped his palms towards Wuji Zhenren. She stepped on the wind and shook her feet, and the power between her palms was as heavy as a tremendous pound, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on her head!

The faces of the people in the Changsheng Sect changed suddenly, and perhaps only Wuji Zhenren was still calm.

No one dared to take this palm except Wuji Real Person.

It can also be said that no one can take it.

Wuji Zhenren also flew up and came out to face Jiang Xi—

The invisible power spread out in all directions, shaking the rustling trees on Fengshan Mountain, and the strong wind scattered sand and rocks. The bystanders nearby couldn't help but block the face, and felt that the qi and blood in their chests and abdomen were shaking violently.

A brief blow was separated again.

Jiang Xi fell in front of Ji Xing. Ji Xing hurriedly went up to check it out. Seeing that she was at ease, she completely relieved.

But Wuji Zhenren does not have the good luck as good as Jiang Xi.

Jiang Xi's palm seemed to lift heavy weights, but in fact he did his best.

The feeling of being smashed towards a mountain, Wuji Real Person can completely answer this question.

Compared with the disciples of the Changsheng Sect who were shocked by the aftermath, his feeling was more intuitive, and his breath continued to surge. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, he would have vomited blood on the spot.

Wuji Zhenren hid his trembling hands in his sleeves and pursed his lips to face Jiang Xi.

"The power of the witch is indeed extraordinary."

At this moment, a desire suddenly ignited in his eyes.

The object of this desire is actually aimed at Jiang Xi.

He coveted Jiang Xi's power as a witch master and her flesh and blood.

He... wanted to study Jiang Xi like those Jiang people in Changsheng Hall!

Jiang Xi understood it and his face suddenly became dark.

Wuji Zhenren met her eyes and knew that she understood, but she laughed out loud inexplicably.

Then he stopped hiding his thoughts and smiled and said, "The blood of the Jiang clan is really fascinating. When I first dissected the body of the Jiang clan, I sighed, sighing that God actually gave the body such power. I just don't know what is the difference between the body of the witch master and the body of ordinary clans..."

"Bold!" Ji Xing, who was taciturn and whispering, was so angry that he scolded him on the spot.

The other Chilong Guards were not much better, and they all looked angry and filled with righteous indignation, deeply feeling angry at the offense of Wuji Zhenren.

Wuji Zhenren was obviously at a disadvantage in the battle with Jiang Xi, but he couldn't see him wincing at all.

At this time, he took out a bright yellow object from his sleeve, and his tone became long and long.
Chapter completed!