Slashed Wang Peng with one sword?

Deng Lingzi suddenly became angry and embarrassed.

Long Ji was in the past, because of his environment, and his personality was introverted and resentful. However, during the period of the founding of Gods, Wang Xiong and Ji Niannian took care of him in every way, allowing him to realize the value of family affection. In addition, he also cared for this younger brother who knew about it for the first time.

Originally, I was trying to save my younger brother, but now I was stabbed by someone with a sword. How could Deng Lingzi bear it?

"Senior brother, help me!" Deng Lingzi roared angrily.

"Okay!" Xiang Liqin responded without hesitation.

"Okay!" The Master Xiangzi nodded.

The three of them attacked Juque almost at the same time.

"What are you three doing? They are the Bird Demon King. The Bird Demon King has committed evil deeds in all directions, and everyone can kill them. I will kill the Bird Demon King, but you still don't allow me?" Juque shouted immediately.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, Ji's name is Ling!" Deng Lingzi roared.

"Fu's name is Ling!" The Master of Xiang shouted loudly.

"The word "disaster"!" Xiang Liqin shouted loudly.

"Boom!" The three powerful men rushed towards Juque.

Zhuang Zhou only has his son in his eyes at this moment.

With one hand, Zhuang Zhou held Wang Peng.

Unfortunately, Wang Peng was dead and was chopped away.

"Buzz!"

A wisp of soul floated out of Wang Peng's body.

"Peng'er!" Zhuang Zhou showed an anxious look.

With a hand reached out to grab Wang Peng's soul and Wang Peng's curse seal were captured in his hands.

Wang Peng was so dead that he was swept through his body, countless sword energy was washed away, and he had already been destroyed.

"Soul, soul!" Zhuang Zhou quickly investigated Wang Peng's soul.

But he found that Wang Peng's soul was separated from the curse seal, and he was confused at this moment, just as Bian Que said, the true spirit was chaotic and the memory was gone. Was it was wasted?

"Zhuang Zhou, how is Wang Peng?" Su Dingfang's soul roared in the distance.

Zhuang Zhou's face looked ugly, and he ignored Su Dingfang. Instead, he carefully filled Wang Peng's soul with a jade bottle.

"Bastard, they are all your nephews, damn things!" Su Dingfang's soul roared.

But unfortunately, Su Dingfang's soul clone is just a soul body and cannot interfere in the battle in the sky.

"Mr. Zhuang Zhou, I feel sorry for you!" Wu Anjun sighed.

"My son just lost his body from this era. His soul was messed with curse seals. I will cure it, and I will definitely cure it!" Zhuang Zhou's face showed a discomfort.

Zhuang Zhou wanted to restore Wang Peng, but if he had no understanding of the curse seal, he might not be able to succeed.

Carefully put away Wang Peng's soul, and the curse seal in Zhuang Zhou's hand was disintegrating.

In the mantra seal, there was the true spirit of Zhuangfu and Zhuang's mother. Zhuang Zhou also took out a small bottle and put it in it.

Wang Peng's curse seal is much stronger than ordinary bird demons. In addition to the true spirit of the scattered Taoist thinkers, there is also a core purple true spirit. On this core true spirit, Zhuang Zhou felt my breath.

Bang!

Zhuang Zhou took off the largest purple true spirit, and through his heart's experience, Zhuang Zhou really heard some of the sounds of Lao Tzu's great way.

"Is it really my true spirit? No, it's my true spirit fragment? Where did Chunyu Kun come from?" Zhuang Zhou said in surprise.

Be careful, Zhuang Zhou collected the fragments of my true spirit in a jade bottle.

Everything was put away, Zhuang Zhou took out a coffin and put Wang Peng's body into it.

"Peng'er, my father will definitely help you resurrect. Your soul will follow my father for the time being. Your memory is broken, so I will teach you again!" Zhuang Zhou said uncomfortable.

After putting everything away, Zhuang Zhou looked at Juque in the distance with a ugly expression, who was chased by Deng Lingzi and the other two.

"Lu Ya, Lu Ya, why did you become like this?" Zhuang Zhou said with great discomfort.

"Mr. Zhuang Zhou, take care of yourself, I'll go see Chunyu Kun too!" Wu'an Jun greeted Zhuang Zhou and immediately soared into the sky.

Deep in the starry sky, there was a dark place, and some evil ghosts condensed with black energy made a loud scream in the starry sky, and black sword energy scattered everywhere.

Chunyu Kun's strength exceeded many people's expectations. Mozi fought for so long and could not capture it until Wu'anjun broke into the black air.

"Mr. Wu'an? No need for your help. I'm giving him Mo Xing, go out!" Mo Zi's final drink came from the black gas.

"Mozi..." Wu Anjun seemed to want to say something to Mozi.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from inside.

"No, this beast still has the strength to do. I just deliberately showed weakness, so where can I run away!" Mo Zi shouted.

I saw a white light suddenly emerged from the black fog.

However, it was Chunyu Kun who took advantage of the conversation between Mozi and Wu'anjun and suddenly broke out, broke free from Mozi's cage, escaped, and shot towards the distance.

But at this moment, Chunyu Kun was no longer the same as before, but a huge white skeleton, and his flesh and blood were shaved by Mo Zi.

The skeleton looks like a human-shaped skeleton that is ten times larger. It has fangs in its mouth, which is extremely sharp. Six bones on its back extend out, as if it originally had three pairs of wings, like Wang Peng's bird demon king form.

"Cry!"

The skeleton Chunyu Kun fled to the horizon.

As the black air was gathered in the distance, Mo Zi held the evil sword in his hand, and Wu Anjun held a long sword in his hand, and was about to chase him.

At this moment, a purple light suddenly appeared in the sky, and instantly arrived at Chunyu Kun’s bones.

A figure in the purple robe stood in the purple light, stretched out his hand and rushed straight to the middle of Chunyu Kun's skeleton's eyebrows.

"bite!"

Chunyu Kun's skeleton suddenly stopped in the air, and a hole in his eyebrows was poked in by a man in purple, and he didn't move any longer.

"call!"

Wu'anjun and Mozi instantly got closer, and the two seemed to want to take action.

But I saw that Chunyu Kun's bone frame suddenly shattered and turned into powder and scattered all over the world.

Only a yellow thing appeared, and the man in purple reached out and held it in his hand.

"Who is this?" Tian Ji took a cold breath.

"Taoist saint, Yang Zhu!" Sun Bin took a cold breath.

"Yang Zhu, are you snatching my stuff?" Mo Zi said coldly in the starry sky.

This is not the first time Zhuang Zhou has seen Yang Zhu, but at this moment he found that Yang Zhu's eyes were filled with confidence that he had never had before and even more pride.

Although there was no trace of the aura of great Tao, standing there seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.

Yang Zhu stared at Mo Zi and Wu Anjun, and looked down at Sifang.

"Since Mozi doesn't want to kill this demon, I will do my best to do the heavens!" Yang Zhu said calmly.

"Who doesn't want to eliminate it? I just want to imprison him and pry out more secrets of the ancient food clan from him! Do you take my prisoner and dare to slander me?" Mo Zi said coldly.

Yang Zhu stared at Mo Zi for a while: "I'll pry out the secret from Chunyu Kun's mouth. I'll do it. You can't even catch it. Today I'm here, so he didn't escape. Next time, there's no chance!"

"Hmm?" Mo Zi said coldly.

In the distance, Wu Anjun looked at Yang Zhu coldly, but did not speak, but stepped forward and flew back below, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived beside Zhuang Zhou.

At this moment, the 100,000 Xuan Iron Soldiers had successfully destroyed millions of bird demons, and countless bird demons were wailing outside the city. The 100,000 Xuan Iron Soldiers also arrived behind Zhuang Zhou.

"Sage!" Juque rushed over when he saw Yang Zhu.

"Stop!" Deng Lingzi wanted to pounce.

"Junior sister!" Xiang Liqin, the master of the school immediately grabbed Deng Lingzi.

A big battle seemed to have entered a calm state at this moment.

In the sky, Yang Zhu and Mo Zi said a few words, and immediately stepped in front of Zhuang Zhou.

"call!"

Yang Zhu flew down and brought out a strong wind, not much breath, but standing there calmly made people feel oppressed.

"Zhuang Zhou? The Demon-killing Alliance? Inviting forces from all over the world, why don't you invite me to Yang Zhu Academy?" Yang Zhu stared at Zhuang Zhou and asked.

Yang Zhu's tone was very calm, but it sounded oppressive.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Yang Zhu.

As expected, he is indeed my most proud disciple. Confucius' disciples have not achieved such dazzling achievements as Yang Zhu.

"Just Chunyu Kun, you don't need the Saint Yang Zhu to come in person!" Zhuang Zhou stared at Yang Zhu and said.
To be continued...