Xuan Yan's cultivation is still too low, and when he encounters those big witches who come to the witch gate in twos and threes, he can still clean them up casually, but in the face of the Zuo family's disciplined and knowledgeable witches, Xuan Yan is a little stretched.

And the most important thing is actually Uncle Zuo Tong, who is the leader of the three-pattern witch, even if he does not comprehend the realm of witchcraft, it cannot be underestimated.

This trouble, if there was a long sword tattoo, Xuan Yan could easily solve it.

Since Uncle Zuo Tong's cultivation is high, then he will cut it with a sword.

But the long sword tattoo was taken to the place of trial by Xuan Yan's clone, and Xuan Yan's means when facing the Great Witch were also greatly compressed.

As if seeing this, the Zuo family and the big witches resisted even harder, they really saw the hope of escaping from the witch gate!

The blood cliff was crumbling, which also put a lot of pressure on Xuan Yan.

"Hahaha, Blood Cliff is nothing more than that, even if there is domain witchcraft, his cultivation is too low!"

"In the Witch Gate, we may not be able to kill him, but it is not so easy to kill us!"

"Xuanyan, you wait for me, what my Zuo family has taken a fancy to, there is nothing that I can't get yet!"

"Whether it's your blood lord inheritance, or this blood cliff, my Zuo family, it's going to be decided!"

The Zuo family's great witches roared angrily, they were not only mocking Xuan Yan, but also cheering for themselves.

The eyebrows of the three ancestors of the Wusha Gate had already been twisted into the shape of twisted flowers, and they also knew that Xuan Yan's cultivation was too low, and if the Zuo family's great witches did not work hard, maybe he could still have the upper hand, but once the great witches of the Zuo family exhausted their means, it would be a little difficult for Xuan Yan alone.

"We, do you want to help?" The Great Ancestor of Wushamen saw that something was wrong, and he asked for the opinions of the Second Ancestor and the Third Ancestor.

"Can we help with this level of fighting?"

"Could it just be a mess, or else we'll see?"

The second ancestor and the third ancestor hesitated a lot, these three old ancestors were still only in the realm of a great witch at the moment, even with Xuan Yan's guidance, their entry was not very fast.

Although Xuan Yan has a deep attainment in guidance, he is only a little witch himself, and many of the instructions to the big witch are not on the point.

Xuan Yan could only rely on the guidance of the Eye of Heavenly Dao to give some ambiguous suggestions to the three ancestors.

This led to the fact that the three ancestors wanted to suddenly see the current realm, and it would take a period of precipitation.

And right now, in the battlefield, except for Xuan Yan, a little witch who relies on the inheritance of the blood cliff and the blood lord, the person who has the worst cultivation is also a two-pattern great witch, and there is even Uncle Zuo Tong, a three-pattern great witch.

As for the little witch, the Zuo family is not without it, but as soon as he saw it, Xuanyan was crushed to death with a blood cliff.

None of the remaining Zuo family witches can afford to be provoked by the three ancestors of the Wusha Sect, and they are indeed afraid of causing chaos to Xuanyan, what if they join the battlefield and the Blood Cliff also suppresses them?

Are you still counting on Xuan Yan to be distracted and come out to save them?

At that time, the Zuo family and the big witches are afraid that they will really be able to escape.

And this time, if they escape, it will really be a return to the mountain.

The three ancestors of Wushamen weighed it for a long time, and finally decided to stay put, to see if Xuanyan had more options.

Listening to the rampant words of the Zuo family's great witches, Xuan Yan laughed lightly unhurriedly.

Then his whole body slowly floated into the air, and he stood on top of the blood cliff, like a demon god!

"Disciple of Wusha Sect, would you like to help me?" Xuan Yan said lightly.

His voice spread to every corner of the Wusha Gate, causing all the disciples of the Wusha Gate to raise their heads.

"Hmph, let the Wusha Sect disciples help you? Then you might as well just let them go and send them to death. ”

"Hahaha, a group of little witches, can also affect the battle situation?"

"Xuanyan, you lost, this time, you don't want to suppress us!"

"I want to see how a bunch of little witch ants can help you!"

When the big witches of the Zuo family heard this, they competed to ridicule them, for them, the wizards of the realm of small witches were indeed no different from ants.

Such ants, no matter how many they come, they will not pose much of a threat to them, they should be able to escape, or they can still escape.

The disciples of the Wusha Sect also seemed to know that the gap between them and the Zuo family's great witches was too big, so they only looked up at Xuan Yan on the blood cliff, but they didn't make any other reactions.

They were waiting, waiting for Xuan Yan to tell them how they could help.

"Stimulate the power of the essence and blood of the witch beasts in your body!" Xuan Yan said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three old ancestors of the Witch Brake Gate released the power of the essence and blood of the witch beast in their bodies.

As the most primitive disciples of the Witch Sect, when these three ancestors were still in the realm of small witches, they also refined the hearts and blood of many witch beasts.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Wusha Sect were still deeply puzzled, but they were all inspired by the power of the essence and blood of the witch beast in their bodies.

These forces, gathered together, were like red blood water, swimming upstream, surging towards the blood cliff.

"With my own strength, guarding the Wusha Gate, it may be a little bit beyond my strength, but I am not the only one in the Wusha Gate, Xuanyan!"

"Whoever offends my witch brake, die!"

Xuan Yan said coldly.

"Whoever offends my witch brake, die!"

The disciples of the Wusha Sect were also stimulated by Xuan Yan, and they shouted in unison.

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth!

Then on the Blood Cliff, the names of the disciples of the Wusha Sect lit up one after another, and the Blood Cliff shone brightly at this moment, and its suppressive power against the Zuo family's great witches also increased exponentially.

"It's-"

"It can't be!"

"How can there be such a witch weapon in the world!"

"I can actually absorb the power of all the disciples of the Wusha Sect!"

"No matter how powerful the mountain protection array is, it can't do this!"

"Why is the witch brake door!?"

A group of great witches of the Zuo family exclaimed, and the huge silver needles they sacrificed with the strength of everyone were shattered inch by inch visible to the naked eye.

The small witches of the disciples of the Wusha Sect, and even the strength of wizards, really can't affect the overall situation, but when the power in their bodies flows into the blood cliff-

The end of the Zuo family's great witches has arrived!

Puff - puff - puff -

The big witches of the Zuo family, including Uncle Zuo Tong, spurted blood one after another, and they fell to the ground one by one, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the blood cliff.

"Whether it's from the Healer's Domain, the Poison Domain, the Dragon's Domain, the Sword Domain, or the Martial Domain...... Anyone who dares to invade the Wusha Gate has only one way to die!" Xuan Yan said lightly, waving her big hand.

The sound of sneering sounded, and the great witches of the Zuo family, without exception, were all pierced by countless silver needles.

And the silver needle that pierced their bodies did not come from Xuan Yan, but from themselves!

Xuan Yan used the silver needle used by the Zuo family witch to invade the witch gate, and ended the lives of all of them! I want to talk about "Urban Holy Doctor Needle God" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~