The Wuxie Realm Master's face turned ugly for a while, and he complained helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's just stick to it. The two Wu Mayan can kill twelve half-step saints, which shows that their strength is not weaker than the five red light demon saints."

, to fight them head-on is to die."

"In the opinion of the evil benefactor, the method for the five monks, brothers and sisters is to defend to the death." Lord Wei Lun said calmly.

"Then let's see if we can hold on." The Lord of Wuxie Realm said with a dark face.

"It all depends on human effort." The Lord of the Weilun Realm said with a smile.

Seeing the four Jingqi Realm Masters agreeing with each other, Wuxie Realm Master really didn't know what to say, and finally cursed angrily: "If the Sword God Ancestor didn't arrive in time that day and let me die here, then I won't let it go even if I'm a ghost.

he."

Suddenly, a pale-faced Nine-Path Divine Ancestor ran in in a panic and reported:

"Boundary Lord... Dear Lords, Wumayan and his two men are less than a million miles away from us. The formations and traps we have arranged in advance have not been able to harm them at all."

The Lord of the Witch Evil Realm's face darkened, and he complained with a hint of anger: "Look, let me just say, these methods can't do anything to those two bastards."

The Lord of the Weilun Realm said calmly: "Our purpose is to hold them back."

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go. What's supposed to come will eventually come."

The Lord of the Witch Evil Realm shook off his witch robe, stood up and walked out. The three Lords of the Demon Demon Realm followed behind with heavy hearts, and did not call the five Lords of the Wei Lun Realm.

The Lord of the Weilun Realm stood up with a compassionate expression, and after reciting Amitabha Buddha, he led the four Masters of the Jingqi Realm out.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, black clouds were rolling in the sky, there were bursts of thunder, and lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating the gray sky.

I saw heavy rain falling from the sky, crackling and mercilessly hitting the earth, but the rainwater that fell on the God Killing Realm disappeared as soon as it came into contact with the defensive light shield.

Under the defensive light shield, more than a hundred Nine Paths Divine Ancestors were busy, some presided over formations, some drove chariots, and some prepared talismans and formation disks.

The four Wuxie Realm Masters who came out of the main hall first looked outside with serious expressions. They did not speak when the five Weilun Realm Masters came out.

The Lord of the Weilun Realm walked to the side of the Lord of the Witch and Evil Realm, opened and closed his eyes, and refracted a ray of Buddha's light, like a golden lamp, flying outside the mountain gate, illuminating the sky where the heavy rain was pouring, as bright as day.

The thunder and lightning roared, the heavy rain boiled, and a breeze came from the distance, whirring, and the breeze became stronger and stronger, disrupting the heavy rain and breaking the thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, two glimmers of light, one silver and one fire, flashed at the end of the void, but like the breeze, they grew bigger and brighter, confronting the Buddha's light in the mid-air.

"They are coming." The Lord of Wuxie Realm said in a deep voice.

The three masters of the Shimo Realm showed a trace of nervousness, while the five masters of the Weilun Realm looked firm, staring at the two blazing divine radiances of silver and fire from a distance.

Bang!

The Buddha's light suspended in mid-air exploded and was replaced by silver light and fire light.

The fire was so blazing that it shone from a distance, evaporating the downpour, sending out steaming hot smoke, and instantly drying up the earth soaked by the rain.

boom!

The fire suddenly accelerated, knocking a flame hole out of the void. It arrived in an instant and stopped a hundred miles away from the mountain gate, transforming into a young man in a fire robe with a body like a sword and a slightly thin cheek.

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't know me yet. Remember, I am from the Wuma clan, Wuma Feng."

The young man in the fire robe sneered and glanced at the nine masters of the Weilun Realm and the Wuxie Realm Master, and said with disdain in his eyes: "Why do you, ants in a ruined world, always like to use the mantis as a cart?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, if you can come in, I will let you deal with it." The Lord of Wuxie snorted angrily after hearing this.

"Amitabha, donor of Wu Ma Feng, you have committed too many crimes and may not be able to survive the calamity in the future. If you don't put down your butcher knife, you will never have a kind heart."

The Lord of the Prestige Wheel Realm gave compassionate persuasion. He put his hands together and his jade Zen cassock bloomed with the light of the Buddha. He was like a Buddha who exhorts evil to do good and is compassionate.

"Oh, one is tough enough, and the other is kind enough, so good, so good, I can't bear to kill you."

Wu Ma Feng burst into laughter, and suddenly raised his hand to take out the Flame Hell Sword, pointing at the nine Weilun Realm Masters from a distance: "It's a pity that you don't know the principle of respecting the strong."

"No nonsense, just come on."

The Lord of the Witch Evil Realm glared and summoned his divine weapons. The three Lords of the Demon Demon Realm were no exception. Their nervous expressions revealed a sense of courage.

The five Weilun Realm Masters also took out their natal magic weapons one after another, drew out streaks of light and flew up, walked to the mountain gate, and looked at Wu Ma Feng calmly.

"Haha, everyone, we are here only to seek wealth, not to kill people. As long as you hand over all your treasures, we will leave immediately."

At this moment, the silver light flew up, and as soon as the flowers dispersed, Wumayan appeared.

He looked at the nine masters of the Weilun Realm with a gentle smile, and added: "By the way, I heard that your God-killing Realm once had a treasure, but I don't know who took it away. I would also like to ask you to tell me."

Behind him, there is the imprisoned Ghost Blade Boy, and the Dark Blood Killer who is determined to be a traitor and climb a high tree.

Seeing that there was another place for him to show his talents, Mingxue Killing Ancestor quickly stepped forward and bowed his hands to the nine Weilun Realm Masters very politely: "Dear Realm Masters, Mr. Yan's request is very simple. I hope you can cooperate. This will be beneficial to both of us."

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"Shut up, traitor."

When the Lord of Wuxie Realm saw him, he angrily scolded him, then waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Beat him to death."

Upon hearing this, the more than a hundred Nine Paths Divine Ancestors immediately activated their formations, evolved various magical powers, dharma forms, and different forms, and attacked the Netherblood Killing Ancestor head-on.

I saw a nine-winged flame dragon roaring, a thunder giant waving its fist, and thousands of heavy water crashing down. The expression of the Dark Blood Killer Ancestor changed greatly: "Are you crazy?"

He cursed angrily, burst out with holy power, circulated the source of the Holy Path of Blood, and used all his strength to perform his killing move.

Divine power, sea of ​​blood.

I saw the energy of the universe raging, like a rolling river and sea, turning from brown to blood red, rolling up into the sky, but it was quickly destroyed with overwhelming force.

The Dark Blood Killer's pupils shrank, he hurriedly merged with his divine weapon, unleashed a monstrous murderous aura, and flew out. However, he was still hit and fell thousands of miles away with a clang.

Bang!

The cracked earth shook, and a huge crater appeared. The Dark Blood Killer rolled out in a panic, raised his head and spat out a breath of blood, and gasped for air while holding the divine weapon in his hand.

Wu Ma Feng, who retreated early, dodged the blow. He looked back and saw the miserable sight of Netherblood killing his ancestors. He laughed loudly and said, "Cleaning up the door is very satisfying."

"The speed is so fast, it perfectly matches the way of swordsmanship, and merges into the origin of the Holy Path of Flame to form an escape technique that possesses both the attributes of swordsmanship and flames. It is simply unheard of and unseen."
Chapter completed!