"You're too weak!"

The two were entangled for a while, and the Dark Lord didn't seem to have much patience to continue wasting time with Pore Hui, and directly gave orders.

"All of you present, not a single one will be left!"

Hearing this, the entire hall suddenly became a pot of porridge, originally according to the plan this time, there were not many people left in the Yunding Gate hall, all the disciples were distributed in all corners of the Yunding Gate, waiting for orders, and ambushing, so the people who really stayed in the main hall were only the Alchemy Hall Master, the Refining Hall Master, and several elders, all of which added up to only about ten people.

The main hall was too small to fight, and soon, they moved the battlefield to the square outside the main hall, leaving only the Dark Lord and Pore Hui who were still trembling, and the Pore Order, who later joined the battle.

"It's good to come! Let me see how powerful you are at Yundingmen! ”

The three of them were immediately entangled together, the strength of this dark lord was really not low, although he faced the siege of the two Mao Konghui brothers, but he did not see defeat at all, and he was able to see the move between the two of them with ease.

The three of you have one move and one move, and in the blink of an eye, they have already attacked hundreds of moves, and they can still be tied at the beginning, but after a long time, the drawbacks will come out.

The pores have made the brothers pampered over the years, one only knows the refining weapon every day, and the other manages many chores in the door every day, although the strength is a little better than before, but it is a little vain, after all, he has not experienced the baptism of battle, and the immortal qi reserves in his body are far inferior to those of the level of immortals.

But the Dark Lord is different, he has been cultivating hard every day in order to avenge the shame of a hundred years ago, and his strength is no longer what it used to be, so it won't be long before the Pore Ling brothers will fall.

Others can see that Pore Ling himself also understands that he is not the opponent of this demon at all now, it seems that he can only sacrifice that thing, but it has been opened once a hundred years ago, although the opening defeated the Demon Sect, but his own side also suffered heavy losses, should he still open it this time?

The most taboo thing for a master is to be distracted, and it is even more dangerous when the enemy is strong and I am weak.

So the pores made a mistake on the shoulder, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Burst!

"Brother!" Pore Hui nervously looked at Pore Ling, who was vomiting blood, and as a result, this distraction also slapped the Dark Lord.

Pore Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Dark Lord, and said, "Very good! Very good! None of you want to get out alive today! ”

"Ah Hui! Help me! ”

After Pore Ling finished speaking, he took out a few pills from the ring and took them, then closed his eyes, put his hands together, put them on his chest, and silently recited something in his mouth, suddenly, the surrounding air began to tremble, slowly, more and more violently, the immortal qi in the air converged into a whirlpool shape, and all converged towards the top of Pore Ling's head.

The Dark Lord looked at this scene, and suddenly panicked, because this scene was too familiar to him, a hundred years ago, it was in the same position, facing the same people, it was the same scene, but now he is much calmer than he was at the beginning.

He knew that Pore Ling had finally come to this point, but was the current "God of Killing" still the same "God of Killing" as it used to be?

The Dark Lord looked at the pore Ling with a serious face and a furrowed brow, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile.

Killing the god is a secret weapon of Yunding Gate, saying that it is a secret weapon, in fact, it is not a secret, since it first came out a hundred years ago, people have already known that Yunding Gate has such a powerful weapon, which is also a reason why other sects have not dared to provoke Yunding Gate easily for many years.

It is said that this weapon was given by a master of the world when the pore order went out to travel, called "killing the god", as the name suggests, it is a weapon that specializes in killing immortals, and its first appearance was because the Dark Lord attacked the Yunding Gate, and the Yunding Gate was powerless to resist, and finally the Pore Order sacrificed this "killing god", and the Black Lord was seriously injured in one fell swoop, which saved the Yunding Gate.

Although the "God Killing" is good, it can't be used easily, every time it is sacrificed, it needs a lot of immortal energy to support, and the strength of ordinary people is simply not enough to urge it, and every time it is sacrificed, it will absorb a certain amount of life force from the sacrificer, so every time it is used, the user will reduce his life span by at least a hundred years, which is a fatal blow to the immortal cultivator.

It also has a serious disadvantage, that is, every time it is used, it will be damaged once, and after three uses, it will be completely broken and can no longer be used, so it must not be used easily unless it is a matter of life and death.

Pore Ling knelt on one knee, his hands apart, placed in front of his knees, his facial expression was hideous, his eyes were red, and a little blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and his mouth was open, revealing the white and somewhat sharp teeth inside, at this time, Pore Ling was like a wolf, a wolf ready to attack.

"Kill~!"

The word "kill" came out of Pore Ling's mouth viciously, and his eyes stared straight at the Dark Lord who was standing in the center of the hall without changing his face, and a strong murderous aura gradually rose from all around this hall.

Although the murderous aura is invisible to the naked eye, it can be felt, the thick murderous aura makes the Dark Lord in it shudder, goosebumps all over his body, pores open, his right foot takes a step back, his legs are slightly bent, the center of gravity is lowered, the palm of his hand is turned over, and a sharp sword appears in the palm, and then the sword is horizontal, blocking in front of him, making a perfect defensive posture.

Those murderous aura slowly filled the entire hall, and then looked at the pore order, a sword appeared on the top of his head at some point, although now only a sword tip is shown, but just by looking at the tip of this sword to know the sharpness of this sword, the Dark Lord remembered this sword, he was stabbed in the chest by this sword at the beginning, fortunately he removed his heart in time, otherwise he would have died here a hundred years ago.

With the spread of murderous aura, the sword gradually appeared, the silver-white sword body was extremely smooth, without a trace of pattern, no, there was a crack on the body of this sword, a small but obvious crack, this was left after the last sacrifice, after this time, its body, there will be one more such crack, it has no hilt, just such a sword, such a sword that cannot be held in the hand.

"God~!"

Another word came out, the pores made his face now sweat profusely, the sweat of the bucket fell drop by drop, and a puddle of water stains had formed on the ground, and his body trembled slightly, it can be seen that he is almost at the limit, but he is still gritting his teeth and persevering.

As the word fell, the sword without a hilt flew out towards the Dark Lord, and the powerful sword aura made the Dark Lord have nowhere to hide, which he had already learned a hundred years ago.

Faced with the same scene, he didn't dodge this time, but took the sword in his hand and went straight to meet him.

Just as he was about to approach the "God Killing", the Dark Lord suddenly changed his body and stabbed at the rapidly advancing "God Killing" at an incredible angle!

Rumble~!

The two collided, resulting in a huge impact, directly lifting the roof of the entire hall, and this golden hall was wiped out in an instant, becoming a pile of ruins.

The Dark Lord was also shocked by this huge impact, and everyone who was fighting in the square was affected by this impact, and fell to the ground one after another, and then looked in the direction of the main hall, but could only see the dust in the sky.

"You...... You...... You......! ”