Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

"Something is wrong with this."

Su Jie swept his mind and sensed the two people. At the same time, the other party was also approaching this side rapidly, at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Be careful, there is a master coming. Chen Yun, take her away from here first."

Su Jie's face was more solemn. Judging from the speed alone, this time the enemy is not ordinary, not comparable to the previous righteous disciples.

"I understand."

Chen Yun did not ask any more questions, and decisively carried Yin Wenwen into the deep mountains.

Ning Xinyue's eyes rolled, and she also wanted to escape first.

"You stay and help me attract firepower. I don't want to fight two against one."

Su Jie called Ning Xinyue down at this time.

"Hmph."

Ning Xinyue pouted and said subconsciously: "You want me to be your shield again."

As he spoke, the figure of the attacking enemy also approached rapidly and appeared in front of Su Jie.

The first person was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and an extraordinary demeanor. It seemed that there was a starlight on his body, reflecting the night with a colorful glow.

Next to him was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, white eyebrows and teeth, and skin as white as snow. She carried a guqin on her back, and there was an indescribable charm in her frown and smile.

"Your name is Su Jie? I finally found you."

The man in blue took out a portrait of Su Jie, compared it, and his voice suddenly became cold: "The one who took your head by the order of Master Zhuang Liangru is Du Shaochang of Guanchao Pavilion."

Mo Shiyao slightly opened her red lips, with a bright and gentle smile on her face, but her words were full of murderous intent: "Brother Du, don't waste time talking to them. Such dirty people should be killed directly."

As she spoke, she floated in the air more than one meter above the ground and took off the guqin on her back.

The slender jade fingers fluttered like butterflies, playing the aura of the wonderful avenue under the moonlight.

"So you came here specifically for me."

Su Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the extraordinary man and woman appear, knowing that tonight would not end peacefully.

"Hey, Su Jie, if you can't beat them, can you run away!"

Ning Xinyue pulled Su Jie's arm and asked carefully.

"Yes, but I don't think you can't fight."

Su Jie nodded, but the other side heard this.

"You still want to fight stubbornly, see the gap between us."

Du Shaochang put his hands behind his back and walked towards Su Jie step by step. His face was full of calmness, and he had a master's demeanor. He didn't take Su Jie seriously at all.

"True Words - Thousand Swords Wonderful Sounds!"

Mo Shiyao played with ten fingers, and the trembling sound of swords rang out from the guqin.

In the void, translucent swords appeared one after another. The moonlight from the sky gave these swords a layer of cold light, turning them into divine swords that could cut iron like mud, shooting at Su Jie and Ning Xinyue.

Ning Xinyue took out the jade book of heaven, and the inscriptions on it that swam like tadpoles turned into a barrier, causing the divine swords to splash ripples on it.

"True Words - Moon Wheel Slash."

Mo Shiyao gently stroked the guqin with both hands, and the pleasant and beautiful sound of the guqin suddenly became hurried.

The moonlight in the sky was like water, turning into a silver-white moon wheel of ten feet in size, rotating and cutting at super high speed. Along the way, the air was cut into a vacuum, and the sharp edge made a deep gully appear on the earth.

Zila!

The moon wheel and the inscription barrier rubbed and collided with each other. Gradually, the ripples on the barrier continued to spread. The two continued to infuse spiritual power in the collision and stared at each other.

"What a fierce woman."

Ning Xinyue's face became serious. Mo Shiyao's strength was not to be underestimated.

"Xiao Qian."

Su Jie released the Thousand-Handed Centipede from his sleeves. Once it landed, it changed into its original shape that was tens of meters long. The hideous and terrifying insect body rumbled forward and flew towards Du Shaochang.

"A medium-grade four-refined poisonous insect. No wonder it can be so violent for a while. But since you ran into me tonight, your slaughter will end here."

Du Shaochang's face changed subtly, but he still maintained his high and cold demeanor. He stretched out his left hand slowly and shouted lightly: "The vast sun, rise!"

Thousands of precious lights burst out from his body, as if he had turned into the sun. The strong shock wave swept in all directions, and a spiral deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the spot.

Bang!

The next moment, Du Shaochang stretched out his hands and pressed against the two huge claws of the Thousand-Handed Centipede. His body became as transparent as jade, and the terrifying force burst out from 36,000 acupoints around him, as if bright stars were lit up in his body.

One was a behemoth nearly 40 meters long, and the other was a human being less than two meters tall.

The collision of power between the two sides should not have any accidents, but Du Shaochang really withstood the brute force of the Thousand-Handed Centipede with just his flesh.

"Yuyang True Body."

Ning Xinyue screamed a little, recognizing Du Shaochang's special physique.

This kind of holy body is said to be able to fight Kunpeng with both arms after cultivation, and its defense is comparable to that of a mountain. It has the reputation of being unpredictable and unparalleled in close combat.

"Just a poisonous insect, get down."

Du Shaochang's face was indifferent, and his arms exerted force. There were strange sounds in his body, as if the stars were shaking, and his spiritual power was gushing like a huge wave, and his blood rushed straight into the sky. He actually wanted to overturn the Thousand-Handed Centipede to the ground.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Handed Centipede stared at Du Shaochang with its cold insect eyes, and the bone mask on its head suddenly cracked into a tiny gap, and purple fluorescence escaped.

Du Shaochang's face suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated.

Boom!

Purple rays penetrated dozens of meters underground, turning the ground into a hornet's nest.

Looking at Du Shaochang on the opposite side, his body was covered in blood, and there were shocking wounds on his face, neck, and chest.

"I hate it most when someone pretends to be cool in front of me."

Su Jie patted the head of the Thousand-Handed Centipede. The Thousand-Handed Centipede is not only good at hand-to-hand combat.

Du Shaochang wiped the blood off his body, and his body was full of precious light and jade haze, and his wounds were slowly healing.

"You are good to be able to hurt me."

Du Shaochang's hair was disheveled at this time, and the crown on his head fell off during the battle. With the blood stains on his body, he looked a little embarrassed, but he was still arrogant when he spoke.

"You will be hurt more later."

Su Jie patted the sword-raising gourd, waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and held Ning Xinyue's willow waist, and quickly fled into the dark forest. The guy on the opposite side was obviously a melee cultivator, and Su Jie would not play any close combat with him.

"Want to escape."

Mo Shiyao slightly raised the guqin, and the moonlight fell on her body, her snow-white skin was even more crystal-like, and her dress fluttered, like a moon goddess who had walked down from the moon to the mortal world.

Ding ding dong dong!

Mo Shiyao stood up the guqin and swiped the strings in the direction of Su Jie.

The clear and beautiful sound of the guqin, like big and small pearls falling on a jade plate, sounded, and the moon in the sky seemed to sink down, and the moonlight turned into a huge phoenix, whistling and swooping down to grab Su Jie and Ning Xinyue.

And Du Shaochang half-crouched, and with a burst of strength, he caught up with Su Jie like a cannonball.