"Smack!"

The white-bearded ancestor descended from the sky and was picked up by a quick-eyed Spirit Sect.

He groaned, struggling to get up, viciousness and anger filling his dark pupils.

The beard was scorched, purple blood soaked the dirt, and the wound did not heal as quickly as usual, but the skin was blown open, and blood gushed all over the body.

"Hiss......"

"No, the White-bearded Ancestor was defeated at the hands of a young man?"

This kind of result is difficult to accept, and it is also difficult to believe that the strong man at the peak of the Spirit Sect, in the hands of a young man, was seriously injured and defeated without taking two moves, and even used the Broken Pulse Pill, and his strength was infinitely close to that of the Spirit Venerable, but he was still not an opponent.

Now, the situation has reversed, and Long Wu's people are refreshed, there is hope in their hearts, and even the injuries on their bodies feel much lighter.

Jiuxiao's centaurs were as uncomfortable as their dead fathers, hesitating to retreat.

Even the ancestors were killed by three moves and two styles, and they are not a matter of one breath?

As for the fact that they did not retreat immediately, a large part of them pinned their hopes on the seven Spirit Sects, hoping that they would be able to join forces to meet the enemy and reinvigorate the power of the Nine Heavens.

"Everyone, let's go together!"

At this time, the pressure of the seven Spirit Sects was not small, and they rose to the sky together, operating their spiritual power to the peak state, and the means came out together, killing Wu Feng.

An old man was full of golden light, like a round of the sun dazzling, and his spiritual power was drumming, and it was extremely hot.

There is also the cold air released from the body, and the grass and trees are frozen everywhere they pass.

What's more, the poisonous gas is swirling, as if it is entangled in black clouds, just a light smell, and the chest is blocked.

The power of these seven people is not weaker than that of the White-bearded Ancestor, and from a certain point of view, it may be even worse.

Seven people, there are at least seven desperate means, no matter how strong Wu Feng is, he is also a person, and he has not yet reached the realm of gods, there will always be weaknesses.

As for the problem of bullying the young with the old, there is no need to think too much about it now, face or something is not bullshit for now, if there is a slight difference, the white-bearded ancestor will be the end!

Feeling the coercion coming, Wu Feng exhaled deeply, his face remained unchanged, and his hands were sealed.

After the seal was completed, the immortal power on his body suddenly fell off, floated into the soil, and disappeared into a stream of blue light.

Then, the ground cracked, and seven green flame-shrouded wooden figures came out of the ground, shook off the soil on their bodies slightly, and each rose into the air to meet a spirit sect.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Especially those Spirit Sects, the offensive slowed down slightly.

What are you kidding, stinky boy, you only use wooden people to meet our enemies, dare to look down on us and wait?

This blatant contempt made the seven Spirit Sects furious, each exerting their might, intending to kill these flies with one blow.

"Boom!"

Spiritual power flies and bombs wildly.

But they were horrified to find that their attacks were useless, and whenever they touched the strange green flame, they all turned into nothingness.

"Use martial arts!" Youlingzong shouted.

Swish!

The seven Spirit Sects stepped forward in person, showing their strength, and their speed quickly became a shadow, not to mention that outsiders could see the moves clearly, even people couldn't find them anywhere.

At the realm of the Spirit Sect, the body has been strengthened to an incredible level, three points harder than the golden stone, and the bones are like King Kong.

But once again, they despaired.

No matter how fast or heavy the fists and kicks are, these wooden people don't have any, that green flame is too weird, and if you get a little bit of it, your spiritual power will be corroded clean.

How can this be fought?

The seven Spirit Sects retreated at the same time, although they were confident that they could destroy these wooden people with all their might, because the green flame was obviously much weaker than Wu Feng's.

However, when the time comes, they are tired enough, but they haven't even touched a single hair of the main owner, they can't afford to lose this person, and if it spreads out in the future, the door doesn't need to go out......

In other words, the cost is too great to make a move, so it is better to wait and see.

However, they stopped, but Wu Feng didn't want to let them go, and his face was full of anger: "I heard that there are a hundred Spirit Sects in Jiuxiao, why only seven of them came today, saying, what kind of conspiracy do you have!"

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiao'er, I advise you to be obedient and arrested, when our Supreme Venerable arrives, you will all turn into smoke and dust in an instant!"

As soon as the four words of the Supreme Venerable came out, the wind seemed to be much quieter.

Everyone was silent, it was a strong man at the level of Lingzun, pinching the Spirit Sect was as simple as pinching ants, there was only one Longwu, and how many Jiuxiao there were, no one knew this, but it would definitely not be less......

"Do you really think that I don't dare to do anything to you?" Wu Feng's eyes narrowed, it was time for him to threaten himself?

"Hmph, then try it, if the eight Spirit Sects fall to Longwu today, the Nine Heavens Army will be killed tomorrow, and then the living souls will be ruined, and the blood will flow like a river, and there will be no one left!" The Spirit Sect roared and laughed: "Boy, you can never imagine the horror of the Spirit Venerable, they have become a Zun, and you, are just a person!!"

The audience was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

Unexpectedly, even if Jiuxiao became like this, his arrogance was still undiminished, and the wolf's ambition was obvious.

Everyone in Long Wu secretly swallowed their saliva, drumming in their hearts, and they were all guessing how Wu Feng would choose.

Zhilan's fists were covered with sweat, hugging the two trembling children, and constantly comforting them.

Her eyes were pitying, and her heart was bitter, what was it for, God has no eyes, and let these children suffer this crime, even if they don't fight, will their lives be better, and they will not be slaughtered like today?

The wind faded away, and the dust settled.

After a while, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this smile, the seven Spirit Sects nodded proudly, hehe, finally shocked this kid, hum, a group of fools, Long Wu will be eaten by our Jiuxiao Empire sooner or later, it's just a matter of time, letting us go today will only intensify our hatred, and I will be the vanguard in the future, and I will cut you to the roots!

Wu Feng frowned, his fists clenched and clenched, as if he was making a difficult decision: "Kill you, Jiuxiao will immediately raise troops, and let you go, it is still Jiuxiao who is favorable, it's so difficult to choose......."

Then, he waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't want to, since everyone is here, then stay, it is Your Majesty who judges you, and I am responsible for sending you to see him, do it......"

"Boom!"

The spiritual flame rose, Wu Feng let out a long roar, the immortal power was fully opened, and the cyan mad god attached to his body, shining with the heroic posture of the god of war.

He intends to solve the problem quickly, everything today is very unusual, and Jiuxiao may have a bigger conspiracy.

But at this moment, a terrible shout suddenly came from below: "Wu Feng, come quickly, Master, he is going to die!"