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In the corner, that was where the people in the Western Xuanmen were standing, because there was a formation to block it, so Xiao Yu and they couldn't see each other.

"Kulun, you come and continue to pray to the gods, you must kill them in the formation, and you can't let them come out."

The Western man who was injured before stood proudly, and at this time, in his eyes, Xiao Yu and the others were already like dead people.

"Good...".

Another Western man came out from behind, just like the people before him, yellow-haired and blue-eyed, handsome, but younger than the previous two.

"Be careful, stand back".

The man stepped forward, his hand touching the black book, and before he could start praying, he heard the man behind him shouting.

Immediately after, a strong force came from behind, and it was about to pull the man in front back, but it was too late.

A white sword light flew out without the slightest obstruction, cutting through the barrier between the two teams of centaurs, and slashing at the man in front of him.

The man stood there in a daze, there was no movement for a while, and time seemed to stand still completely at this moment.

"Cullen? Cullen? ”

The Western man in the back pulled gently, and the yellow-haired man in front of him who was split by the sword light split in half from head to toe, and the internal organs and bones were split in two, as if they had become two people.

"Cullen...".

Bull screamed as he looked at the entrails all over the ground, but then a wave of crisis enveloped him.

"Retreat...".

Bull quickly retreated without the slightest hesitation, and the moment he fled, Guan Tianyue's wooden sword also flew instantly, but it was in the air.

"Very good, Huaxia Sick Man, I actually killed Cullen, I will kill them and avenge Cullen."

Bull's eyes were red, and he looked at the corpse on the ground, as if he had gone mad, and began to look left and right.

In the distance, a group of disciples of Qingyunguan were all standing, watching this scene nervously, obviously, they were also frightened by Xiao Yu's attack.

"Father Huaxia, if you want the spoils of war, you must be prepared to sacrifice, who in your door is willing to give your soul for God to enjoy?"

Bull looked at the Taoist of Qingyunguan, and there was no expression on his face.

"What do you mean? We're just a partnership, so why should we give our souls? ”

A Qingyunguan disciple was a little displeased.

"Why, because of your greed, because you have betrayed your friends, because you have betrayed your nation, so you must sacrifice your souls for the sake of the treasures, so that God will bring down a greater punishment and kill those people."

Bull's face was expressionless, not even the leading man behind him did not have the slightest expression, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Dedicate your soul, this is what your Western Xuanmen is going to do?"

"What god needs a soul sacrifice? Only demons, only devils, need soul sacrifices".

Another Taoist said solemnly.

"Presumptuous, God is high, you dare to say that God is the devil, I am God's most loyal servant, I sentence you to death".

Hearing the Qingyunguan Taoist say that the devil, Bull was like a rabbit with his tail stepped on, and immediately jumped up, pointing at the Qingyunguan people is scolding.

Immediately afterwards, Bull pointed his finger at the Taoist who had just said the devil, and a wisp of black flew out of his hand, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the side of the man, and then under the frightened gaze of the Taoist, he entered the eyebrows of the other party.

"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the Daoist people around him fall, the faces of the Daoists in Qingyunguan suddenly changed greatly, and the body of the man named Xiaohu stepped back.

"Whoever dishonors God will die."

Bull snorted coldly, and then hooked his fingers, and the black qi that had just entered the man's eyebrows flew out, and the black qi was brought out together, and there was a soul that kept struggling.

"Little Hu...".

Seeing that the soul of the disciple in his view was taken away like this, a Taoist was furious, stretched out his hand in his arms, and a talisman flew out, wanting to take the soul back, but as soon as the talisman approached the black qi, it was like a frosted eggplant, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Tsk, the soul of the living, this is your favorite thing to play in Huaxia Dao, how do you feel now?"

Seeing the struggling soul, Bull immediately laughed.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Behind Qingyunguan, another monk stood up and shouted with some dissatisfaction.

Besides, Xiao Yu, with a blow just now, found the location of the person in the Western Xuanmen, which made them immediately excited, but when the two of them got closer, there was nothing again, as if the attack just now was fake.

"It's strange, I obviously felt hurt someone just now, why didn't I have it?"

"My wooden sword is also in the air, they were in this place just now."

Guan Tianyue also whispered beside him.

Xiao Yu clasped his hands around his chest, stood there, looked at it, and then retreated two steps back, "You step back, I'm here to try."

After speaking, Xiao Yu took out the wooden sword again, and then swung it violently, and the wooden sword flew out again with a burst of sword light, landing on the position just now, but now, where is still a pile of stones, nothing was found.

"Could it be that this formation has not changed and moved them to another place?"

In the past few days, Xiao Yu feels a little too mysterious, in the past, they all set up the altar and used Taoism, but these days, it is all relying on magic weapons, it seems that no one uses the altar, no one fights the law!

The people in the Western Xuanmen stood outside, looking at Xiao Yu inside, and couldn't help but sneer, "This stupid boy, think that we are just an ordinary formation, where will we stay so that he can't find it?" ”

"Bull, you keep casting spells, you must kill them".

Bull stepped forward again, and in his hand, there was a white ball of light, and in the ball of light there was a humanoid soul roaring incessantly, but it just couldn't make any sound.

"Devil, you are the devil, call out the soul of my junior brother."

Several Daoists united and pressed towards a few people from the Western Xuanmen.

"Dry tongue, come forward, he is your end."

"Amitabha, several priests, when we first cooperated, the ghosts you sent didn't say so, are you going to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

The Mai monk walked out of the crowd and looked at a dozen Westerners, a little displeased.

"Hmph, when we first cooperated, I asked you to consume the spiritual power of those people, but in the end, not only did the spiritual power not consume, but was injured by others, you waste, what do you want?"

The blonde man standing behind Bull snorted coldly, quickly pulled out the long knife on his waist, and slashed at the Mai monk head.

The other party turned his face faster than he turned a book, which made the people of Qingyunguan and Thousand Buddha Temple a little displeased.

So when they saw the other party making a move, they did not hesitate to take out their weapons and confront each other.

The blonde man slashed down with a knife, and was immediately dodged by the great monk, and then slapped it towards the blonde man with a palm.

"Western miscellaneous hair, dare to play us, today is our death, and we will kill you."

The Mai monk's face was gloomy, and he was annoyed in his heart, he had just escaped from Xiao Yu, and now he had fallen into the hands of the Western Xuanmen, which made him feel extremely angry.

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