In the sacrificial dragon pool, although Marceau came out to meet the enemy, but this was not her original intention, for her to come, she never thought about being the leader of the sect, and never wanted to take the martial arts as a burden If she could, she hoped that she could be free, every time she had fun with her friends, she didn't have to practice what thousands of poisonous hands, but her father's order was difficult to disobey, she could only do it according to Wu Menggui's wishes.

  Seeing Marceau step forward, Feng Yao walked out and said, "You and I are originally sisters, even now, I am still willing to treat you as a sister, but what your father did is really unacceptable." I know that you don't want to do this in your heart, if you are willing to turn back, I think the sect leader will forgive you, come back, return to the Five Poisons Sect, I believe everyone will accept you. ”

  "Feng Yao... Sister, you have to know everything, but you should know that my father's fate is difficult to disobey, and there are some things that I have nothing to do, and today's battle is inevitable, but I don't want to be defeated in the hands of other sects. With that, Marceau and Feng Yao respectively took out their insect flutes and summoned spirit snakes and spiders, ready to compete.

  The two have lived together for many years, they know each other very well, and Feng Yao's skills are much higher than Marceau's, and the two of them will not seize each other's weaknesses to attack when they take care of their sisterhood. After dozens of rounds, they all played very conservatively, but Feng Yao had profound skills after all, and Marceau was finally defeated by her, and at this time, Wu Menggui walked out, glanced at Marceau, and said.

  "Father has finished pranayama, you can rest in the back, just leave it to me here, I want to see how powerful these so-called famous and decent people are, which of you will go first, come on." Yu Rui glanced at Ling Luoxuan and the others, so the Pure Yang disciples walked towards the sacrificial dragon pool, a total of seven people.

  Sword Sect Ling Luoxuan, Li Qinlan, Xie Xinhu, Liu Zong, as well as Qi Sect's Sorrow Mosigh, Yin Xiuyun, and Limei, the seven of them walked to the Dragon Sacrifice Pond together, surrounded Wumenggui in it, Wumenggui smiled and said: "It turns out that they are all seniors, but does the Pure Yang Palace look down on the old man too much, so they sent so many dolls to deal with me?" Okay, let me warm up first, come on. ”

  As soon as the words fell, several sword formations suddenly rose at the same time, but the Shengtai Sword Formation they formed was very wonderful, and they were about a meter apart from each other, which was two steps away from Wumeng Guilai. Obviously, their purpose was to limit the range of action of Wumenggui, and at the same time, above the sword array, the aura of the void wind rose around everyone's body, and Ling Luoxuan and the four of them approached Wumenggui at the same time and began to besiege.

  Ling Luoxuan attacked, a sword attacked, and the others were behind her, like shadows, four people and four swords, the rhythm of attack and retreat was exactly the same, just like a person, at first, Wu Menggui couldn't master their attack rhythm at all. Not only that, the range of the sword array set up before them, there will never be any position that lacks the sword array, and every time it is about to disappear, there will always be someone who will add the sword array to affect Wu Menggui's actions.

  Ling Luoxuan attacked again, Wu Menggui looked at the four of them, suddenly shouted, jumped up, and slapped it with one palm, but it was with a strong killing intent, and the domineering strength of the palm made it difficult for people to resist. At this moment, in front of Ling Luoxuan, a sad sigh rushed over, and the undead rose at night, sighing black and white with a sword! The sword qi swept in, and it shook Wumenggui's domineering palm, but it was obvious that he lamented his lack of skill and quickly fell behind, but he did not retreat.

  At this moment, Ling Luoxuan's long sword stood in front of his chest, and then he broke out of control and appeared behind him, drawing his sword and facing it, and the ghosts and gods were terrified! Jian Fei was shocked to face Wumenggui's palm strength, but he unloaded all his strength. At the moment when Wumenggui landed, Ling Luoxuan once again laid down his aura with his sword, and the ice sword imprisoned the dragon and swallowed the sun and the moon! Under this sword formation, unless Wu Menggui walked out of this sword formation, the gravity sword momentum it formed would make it impossible for anyone to perform light skills.

  From the moment Wu Menggui stepped on the sun and the moon, almost all the aura was spread under his feet, breaking the sky, turning into three clears, Ling Taixu, and so on, and then Li Qinlan walked out from behind Ling Luoxuan, and waved the Dao sword in his hand. On the top of Wumenggui's head, several long sword phantoms suddenly appeared, trapping him in it like a cage, and there was no way to do it! Completely controlled Wumenggui within all the sword formations, and Ling Luoxuan stepped out in one step and entered the sword formation Zheng where Wumenggui was

  I saw Ling Luoxuan raise his true qi and fuse all the sword momentum around him into one, and at the same time raise the Dao sword direction, and the human sword is one! Detonated all the sword formations around him, and at that moment, Wumenggui felt as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and he was extremely painful. Wumenggui's screams made Marceau a little worried, after all, it was his father, she definitely didn't want anything to happen to Wumenggui, and after being attacked by the sword array, Wumenggui knelt on the ground and gasped for breath.

  On his body, although there were no wounds, the pain of opening the flesh just now was very real, and he never thought that the Pure Yang Sword Qi Twin Sects would be so powerful when combined. If the move just now is borne by someone with less than fifty internal breaths, there will be no doubt that he will die, Wu Menggui slowly stood up and said.

  "I take back my previous words, you really impressed me, I didn't expect that your internal breath is so low, but together you can achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two, yes, I remember today's lesson. But then, I won't be soft on you, am I ready to accept the old man's wrath! ”

  Suddenly, Wu Menggui rushed towards everyone in an instant, and Ling Luoxuan commanded his junior brothers and sisters to lay down the sword formation again, but this time, Wu Menggui seemed to be unaffected by the sword formation, and rushed directly towards them, and his speed did not decrease at all. Seeing that Wumenggui was attacking, he sighed and took the lead, blocking the front, and the undead night turned the surroundings into its battlefield with a strong dead aura, and Wumenggui didn't have any thoughts, just wanted to take down the young man in front of him.

  The black light of the night of the dead turned everything around into pitch black, and it was also strange that Wumenggui could only see one person at the moment, and it seemed that he could no longer see anyone else, Wumenggui said while fighting: "What, just leave you alone to fight with me?" It seems that they are really your good comrades, just look at you being beaten to death by me? ”

  "Dead? Do you think death is good or bad? In my opinion, death is the ultimate way of liberation for human beings, and death is the most suitable end for me. "Then, the night of the dead released the qi of Huangquan again, and the Dao of Extreme Sorrow combined with the sword qi of Huangquan pulled the two of them into an extremely cold situation in an instant, just like the way of Huangquan, cold and sad, making people palpitate.