My disciples are all geniuses

There are only two roads in the Grand Canyon, and both are blocked at this moment.

Xia Xiaoman has a lot of self-blame to say, and there are many things to reflect on, but not at this time.

She tightly grasped the sword.

At present, she has no other way except to use this magic sword to open up a way out.

At this time, Fang Liangyu said: "Miss Qiu, if you are willing to submit to me, I will keep you safe."

She is not only interested in the scroll and the magic sword, but also wants to make Qiu Bailu her own.

She has a quirky personality, and almost everyone knows about this.

Qiu Bailu naturally cannot agree.

And this made Xia Xiaoman even more angry, and she raised her sword and pointed it at Fang Liangyu.

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Fang Liangyu glanced coldly: "You are so noisy, I didn't talk to you."

Wow.

I saw someone take the lead and launch a surprise attack on Xia Xiaoman and others, trying to take the initiative.

And this person's move also attracted everyone.

Qiu Bailu repelled the man with one palm, and then everyone ran out of the canyon.

Although the five people were not simple, at least they looked few in number.

"Keep an eye on that kid and catch him."

The five people blocking the other end of the canyon had set their target.

Everyone wanted to catch the demon cultivator, but their task here was to catch only one, so there was no need to waste more time fighting with those demon cultivators.

The magic sword was indeed a good thing, but the situation might not be the same as the Confucian Sage scroll.

If the sword fell into the hands of the Chaos Soul Abyss forces, the owner of the magic sword would definitely come to the Chaos Soul Abyss.

The Confucian Sage scroll was different. This thing was only in the hands of that kid now. A mere Transcendent Realm cultivator with no background, even if he snatched something from him, what could he do?

Just focus on the scroll.

The three parties acted at the same time.

"Third Senior Sister! Take Second Senior Sister and go first!"

Yang Feixue fought in the crowd to clear the way for the two behind.

At present, the second senior sister Xia Xiaoman is in a very bad state, and it is impossible for her to resist too many enemies.

The five people who want to capture Yin Liusu are naturally not in the same group with the demon cultivators. Some demon cultivators even set their sights on their heads, so it turned into a big fight.

Yang Feixue was already bloodshot at this moment. Although she was constantly injured, she had killed several people. Red veins climbed up in her eyes, and she became a little ferocious and terrifying for a while.

Gulp, gulp.

The sound of heartbeats was like the beating of a drum.

A wave of heat surged up, and the blood surged, as powerful as a surging river.

Yang Feixue's punches were more swift and fierce, and there was an extremely fierce murderous aura between the fist winds. One punch broke a person's sternum.

A thousand pounds of force!

Even the vitality barrier of the cultivators in the Shenqiao realm could hardly withstand it!

Blood splattered, and a blood mist formed in the field for a while.

How can this woman be more courageous in the fight! ?

A group of people besieged her but couldn't gain the upper hand!

"Feixue!"

Qiu Bailu noticed her abnormality and shouted immediately.

However, at this moment, Yang Feixue fell into a crazy state, constantly fighting in the crowd.

But after all, the enemy was outnumbered, and she was hit hard in the popliteal fossa behind her knee, forced to kneel on one knee, and then suffered a heavy blow from the front and flew out.

"Asshole!"

Xia Xiaoman's eyes turned red after seeing this scene, and she drew her sword and left.

Everyone was constantly injured, even Xiao Hongyin, and a serious expression appeared on her face for the first time.

On the high cliff.

There was a girl in a black robe standing there, her cloak fluttering in the wind, and she was also troubled by the big melee in the canyon.

I knew it would turn out like this.

This girl was Jiang Luoyuan.

After hearing some news, she also rushed to the vicinity, and the only way to the outside was this canyon.

As expected, they were all here.

She had also seen the power of the magic sword in Black Soul City.

But if it is used in this canyon, maybe both sides will perish together.

The scroll of the young man is said to be the legendary scroll of the Confucian saint. It is probably thanks to the scroll that he opened the space tunnel and escaped from the Black Soul City.

But if it could be used, he would have used it long ago.

Now the power of the scroll cannot be used, and the magic sword cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

It is almost a dead end.

She sees it clearly.

"I am not doing this for you, but just to repay the favor of the senior."

Jiang Luoyuan muttered, and then his right hand passed in front of him.

A light blue stream of light passed by, and a disc covered with blue fluorescence floated in front of her, with spiritual patterns engraved in the void, exuding the ultimate mysterious meaning.

"Taiyi Xuanluo Pan."

Jiang Luoyuan placed his right hand on the disc, and took out a jade stone with his left hand, with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Master, I will master this disk and go to Taitian Secret Sect in the future."

Now she can't control this disk, so she can only rely on this thing left by her master.

It can only be used this time.

Crack.

The jade stone shattered, and the shadow of an old man appeared beside Jiang Luoyuan. He stretched out his hand and put his skinny palm on the girl's hand.

"Open."

The two people's voices overlapped.

Buzz!

At this moment, a large formation unfolded with Jiang Luoyuan as the center, as if everything was centered on her.

With the power of this disk, she turned herself into the center of the formation.

There were countless people in the canyon, but no one could feel the formation unfolding.

He flicked his finger and moved the formation.

Boom!

The whole canyon shook, and the cliffs at both ends were shattered by invisible forces. Endless rolling stones fell down and blocked the two roads.

This also made Yin Liusu feel cold in his heart.

God wants to kill me! ?

In the scroll, the old man suddenly felt something and said, "Liusu, calm down."

The girl at the top of the cliff had blood on her mouth and her eyes were red. She seemed to be under great pressure. Her fingers were together and trembling violently.

At the same time, Xia Xiaoman and others below all felt an invisible force enveloping them.

"Don't resist!"

Yin Liusu shouted in accordance with the old man's meaning.

Yang Feixue seemed not to hear it and was still struggling. At this time, Qiu Bailu suddenly reached out and grabbed the former's wrist.

"Feixue!"

This shout strengthened the power of the soul and hit Yang Feixue's heart directly. A trace of clarity emerged in her eyes, and she stopped struggling.

"Further away."

Jiang Luoyuan's fingers were moving to the side at an extremely slow speed, as slow as a snail crawling.

She worked so hard that veins appeared on her smooth forehead, as if she had used up all her strength.

Blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth, she clenched her teeth, and her teeth were stained with blood.

It must be farther away, it would be too dangerous to just leave the canyon!

"Further away!"

Her fingers only reached the edge of the array, and she had already lost all her strength, and the jade was on the verge of collapse.

"Retract!"

With a light shout, Jiang Luoyuan's fingers were instantly retracted, and then he grabbed the Taiyi Xuanluo disk, and his figure and the people in the canyon disappeared in an instant.

Even though the scene was in chaos, they all stopped involuntarily when the main characters disappeared.

Where are the people?

Fang Liangyu, who had been keeping a close eye on the situation in the scene, couldn't help but change his face.

Could it be that the Confucian sage scroll again?

No, if it could be used, it would have been used at the beginning.

Moreover, in such a chaotic situation just now, she had been staring at the boy with the most uncertainty, and he obviously didn't even have the chance to touch the scroll.

Fang Liangyu was silent for a long time, and then smiled again.

"It's okay, I remember your name, Qiu Bailu."