I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

"Master...we...are we going to die?" The red-clothed youth tugged at the corner of the master's clothes. The formation formed by these eighty-one Dinghaizhu was the basis for these people to set up the teleportation channel. This magic circle collapsed, and all of them would fall on the sea.

With the cultivation base of these technical houses, they will not be able to fly with their swords, but the problem is... now the battle is fierce outside the circle, and the aftermath of the battle of countless Nascent Soul cultivators is enough to completely destroy them. With the protection of the magic circle, unless it is lucky to have the opportunity to escape from the battlefield where dozens of Nascent Soul monks are fighting, it is a death.

The red-clothed boy is only seventeen or eighteen years old. He usually follows his master to study the magic formation behind closed doors in the Streaming Light Sect. He has never seen such a fierce battle.

Seeing the splendid 'fireworks' bursting out from the protective formation that was struggling to support him, and from time to time some strange 'stumps' would fall from the sky with dripping blood, almost scaring him to death. .

With a wry smile, the bearded boy patted the red-clothed boy: "The development of things has completely exceeded our ability. Whether we can survive or not depends on whether anyone can save this method... Array!!!!"

Before the big beard finished speaking, his eyes suddenly bulged out, and his mouth opened wide, as if he saw something incredible.

The red-clothed boy was terrified by the teacher's senior interception. With tears in his eyes, he prepared to face his own 'death' bravely. How could he know that in the next second, the master's expression was overly frightened, and even the red-clothed boy choked. There, the expressions were tangled together and looked very funny.

"Master?" The red-clothed boy gently tugged at the master's sleeve.

The bearded man rolled his eyes stiffly, looked at the red-clothed boy, blinked, then looked behind the red-clothed boy, his lips trembled: "Apprentice... Come out and see the gods..."

Boy in red:  …

He followed the master's line of sight and looked over, where the central Dinghaizhu was located.

Since just now, there have been cultivators surrounding Dinghaizhu to repair him, but whether it is blood essence or various refining, it can only delay the time when Dinghaizhu collapses, but wanting to repair it is a daydream.

But now, the Dinghai Pillar was actually wrapped in layers of countless bright red blood, and the countless complicated materials were refined into juices of different colors in mid-air. Along with the blood essence, it merged into the Dinghai Pillar, constantly repairing it. Spells destroyed by magic energy.

The expression on the red-clothed boy's face was completely stiff. He stared blankly at the countless techies around him, each with such an expression: =mouth=

You don't need to think about it, they must be flashing a sentence in their minds: Come out and see the gods!

The red-clothed youth naturally knew who the red blood essence belonged to. After all, Xu Zirong just used this trick to kill Elder Gu, although with the cooperation of Xu Ziyan, he was able to successfully trap a Spirit Transformation cultivator. This is already an amazing trick.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zirong is not only amazing in strength, but also has such a deep research on the magic circle. Those technical houses have low cultivation base, and the energy rich in blood essence is not too much, so he can only barely delay the collapse of Ding Haizhu, but Xu Zirong Not the same, he is a real spiritual cultivator. To put it more exaggeratedly, a drop of his blood essence is worth hundreds of Jindan cultivators. The blood mist that he has transformed into is even more pervasive, and can be directly entered from various gaps. Ding the inside of the sea column to repair the wound.

It took about two quarters of an hour for Xu Zirong's incarnation of the blood mist to successfully repair the entire Dinghai Pillar. The next activation and maintenance only need to be handed over to those technical housekeepers. Xu Zirong didn't even have a moment. Wasted, turned into an adult again, staring at the group of technical nerds who were pale because of excessive blood loss.

Xu Zirong looked at the group of technical housekeepers, but the words that he wanted to be ironic were kept in his mouth because of the excited expression on the other side.

Well, just take pity on them, one by one... they lost so much blood and blood, and their cultivation base went backwards. It is estimated that in today's battle, they will need to be raised for at least three or five years before they can come back, so he will not give them any more. Salt was rubbed on their wounds.

"Humph!" Fully expressing his disdain for them with a cold hum, Xu Zirong jumped up and flew towards the place where his brother was fighting.

The tech nerds who were not rubbed with salt by their wounds, but were despised by their eyes:  …_(:3∠)_

Xu Zirong flew very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the outer battlefield.

This time, they were attacked by more than 20 Nascent Souls led by three Huashen, as well as a large number of Jindan cultivators and demons. If this number of enemies were to continue, they would definitely be able to flatten the Liuguang Sect. For the Liuguang Sect, which has integrated most of the power of Xuanyuyu, and has also obtained the support of the demon clan, it is not enough.

The three Huashen were stopped by Qing Ping Patriarch, Fairy Yunhe and Xu Ziyan, and the rest of the Nascent Soul monks also fought against the monks from the Sea Monster Clan and the Liuguang Sect.

Because of the heavy losses just now, the Sea-Monster Clan has been ordered by Daojun Wuchen to protect them. They have blood on their bodies, and the suffocation on their faces has not disappeared, but the low-level disciples of the Liuguang Sect did not have the slightest fear. One by one, they were very considerate and sent elixir for them.

The warriors of the Kraken suddenly seemed a little restrained. They lived in the East China Sea all the year round on weekdays and did not have much interaction with humans. Even if there were, they were all negotiated with humans by high-level officials. This time they came out to fight, it was the first time. The kind and friendly Liuguang Sect disciples left an excellent impression on them when they were in direct contact with human beings.

Of course they don't know that these disciples who are responsible for their treatment are specially selected from the sect by Daojun Wuchen, and they are good looking.

Not to mention, his personality is also very gentle-cough, even if he is not gentle, he is gentle under his master's "command". Anyway, he must let his allies feel the warmth of spring!

When Xu Zirong arrived here, Xu Ziyan was hit in the chest by the palm of the god-turning cultivator he was in charge of.

Both are god-turning cultivators, and there are highs and lows. Xu Ziyan's enemy is an old-fashioned god-turning cultivator, and his strength far exceeds that of the ancient elder. Occasionally let him suffer a small loss.

Xu Ziyan was hit, but he dodged in time and was not seriously injured. This god-turning cultivator was extremely fast, which caused his Thunder Spirit Arrow to be obviously insufficient when facing such an enemy.

"Brother!" As soon as he arrived, he saw his brother being slapped, and Xu Zirong's eyes instantly became covered with a layer of blood.

"I'm fine!" Xu Ziyan shouted, but the blood on the corner of his mouth stabbed Xu Zirong instantly.

My brother got hurt! My brother was actually injured in front of me! ! !

At this moment, Xu Zirong's snake essence disease completely broke out - his eyes were filled with blood, and the dark pupils turned into a pair of terrifying blood eyes.

Xu Ziyan: Damn it! The little snake spirit is running wild!

Touching his nose silently, Xu Ziyan resolutely retreated a distance, and then saw Xu Zirong instantly turn into a cloud of blood, and slammed the cultivator into it.

This god-turning cultivator was obviously much stronger than the ancient elder. At the very beginning, he even struggled to break through Xu Zirong's blood mist several times.

It's a pity... With the blessing of the berserk state, Xu Zirong's strength is still a little higher than him. The cultivator struggled several times, but he never escaped from the blood mist, until his screams abruptly broke out in the blood mist. Only then did Xu Zirong change back to the prototype of a human, and ran to his brother's side nervously, examining his body carefully.

"Brother, you're bleeding!" He wiped away the dazzling marks on the corner of his brother's mouth, and his spiritual power swam around in his brother's body, but he didn't find any dark wounds.

"Yeah... I accidentally bit my tongue." Xu Ziyan turned away embarrassedly.

Xu Zirong, who thought that his brother was seriously injured, even at the expense of his own blood essence, would take down the enemy:  …

Xu Ziyan coughed twice, and said in a gruff voice, "Okay, don't waste your time here, and quickly solve the remaining two!"

The blood in Xu Zirong's eyes faded, revealing a state of extreme weakness: "Brother... I can't do it... I have no strength..."

Xu Ziyan:  …

You just killed a Spirit Transformation cultivator alive and well, and now you say you have no strength? Are you kidding me!

But the other party is so weak, what can Xu Ziyan do? He thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said in his ear: "Don't make trouble... The big deal, after solving them, I will show you that dress..."

Xu Zirong's eyes lit up, she grabbed her brother's hand and asked seriously, "Really?"

Xu Ziyan had tears in his heart, but for the sake of the bigger picture, he nodded humbly.

Xu Zirong was shocked, and immediately recovered from the weak state to the peak state. He jumped up from his brother's arms, and threw himself at the other two cultivators. He was still muttering: "Hurry up and take care of you guys, take up your brother and My intimate time is unforgivable!"

Xu Ziyan:  …

Every time I have to rely on fun play to seduce myself, who is sick with a little snake, I feel drunk when I think about it...

Under Xu Ziyan's 'motivation' (??), Xu Zirong seemed to have been beaten by chicken blood, and in three or two times, he cooperated with Qingping Patriarch and Yunhe Fairy to solve the two cultivators.

Ancestor Qingping and Fairy Yunhe are extremely satisfied with this sudden appearance of the younger generation. As for saying that he has violated the principle of fairness among the cultivators?

Nonsence! Who is fair to the enemy!

If it weren't for the large number of enemies, Qing Ping Patriarch and Yunhe Fairy couldn't wait to besiege them together!

It is obvious that the Liuguang Sect lineage has always adhered to this practical principle. As long as the victory is won, who cares whether your enemy is killed by one person or by a group of people?

After solving those few cultivators, the battle is basically over.

Ancestor Qingping and Fairy Yunhe held their own identities, and naturally disdain to fight with those low-level cultivators, but they didn't mind letting Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong clean them up.