The deputy marshal was stunned at that time, they originally thought that the day tour god suddenly came to this Lihate Mountain, and would stand on the same front with them, and at this time sent troops to the Black Valley to rescue, but they didn't expect that the night tour god would actually stand on the same front as Wei Wushu in the end, and would actually put his brother's life on the line and watch his brother die in the Black Valley.

The deputy marshal of the group still wanted to fight for it, but Riyou God was categorical: "Get all of them back to garrison, and if you say more, Lao Tzu will kill him now." ”

The deputy marshals were in a dilemma, and at this moment, one of the deputy marshals stood up directly and laughed: "I really didn't expect that you would be such a person." ”

"Fuli, what do you want to say?"

The deputy marshal, known as Fuli, said: "The outside world has rumored that you are at odds with each other day and night, and I have never believed it. ”

"People are like brothers, but you can't wait for the night to travel to the god Yin Shuai to die, this time the night travel god Yin Shuai is in a desperate situation, you don't support sending troops, just want to take this opportunity to get rid of the night travel god Yin Shuai, I heard that the judge flew to heaven with the Bodhisattva of the King of Tibet, and the position of the judge was empty for hundreds of years, and you are qualified to sit in the position of the judge day and night, and you are as close as a brother on the surface, but behind the scenes it is fighting for you to the death."

"In the current situation, everyone knows that troops should be sent to reinforce the Black Valley, but you suddenly parachuted in to suppress us, don't you just want to take the opportunity to get rid of the Night Wandering Shen Yin Shuai, and when the time comes, the Night Wandering Shen Yin Shuai is dead, so isn't the position of Judge Cui yours?"

This is really bold, and thanks to this Fuli's words, the deputy marshals on the side are also silent, but their faces are a little subtle, and they obviously understand this situation.

The Sun Wandering God was angry at that time, he rushed directly to Fuli, and without saying a word, the scythe of the Sun Demon on his waist was withdrawn, and he stabbed the Fuli deputy marshal in two pieces with one knife.

Everyone stood on the spot, they didn't expect that the god of the day would kill people without saying a word, but many people had another idea in their hearts, it must be this blessing that poked the heart of the god of the day, causing the god of the day to be angry.

Riyou God couldn't see what these people were thinking in their hearts, and then sneered, and in the next second, a black dragon holy decree appeared in the hand of Riyou God: "The deputy marshals of the Hate Mountain take the order." ”

All the deputy marshals were stunned, no one expected that this day the wandering god Yin Shuai actually came with the holy decree of Yama, and looking at the appearance of the holy decree, this was the holy decree issued by the king of Yama himself.

The deputy marshal all shuddered and knelt directly on the ground.

The god of the sun opened the holy decree of Yama and read it out: "Yama order, the army of Lihing Mountain is defending Lihing Mountain, without the order of the commander Wei Wuving, you are not allowed to leave Lihing Mountain half a step without permission, and those who violate the order will be decided!" ”

After the holy decree was read, all the deputy marshals knelt on the ground and trembled, if at the beginning they dared to directly throw away the tiger talisman in their hands because of Wei Wuyi's order, and led their subordinates to the Black Valley to rescue, then after receiving the holy decree from the king of Yama at this time, even if they gave these deputy marshals a hundred dares, they would not dare to come nonsense like this.

Although these ghost generals were very puzzled as to why the King of Yama wanted to issue an order, and why the Riyou God would support Wei Wushu so much, they didn't dare to say anything more, so they could only admit it, otherwise the blessing would be a lesson for them.

Could it be that Wei Wushu was able to resist the 30,000 army of the Ghost Domain on the slope of hatred with the strength of one person?

One man against ten thousand armies, what are you kidding?

Away from the side of the hated slope, Wei Wushu was wearing a black cloak, carrying the nameless big knife on his shoulder, staring intently at the black tornado rushing towards the sky on the side of the Black Valley, he took a deep breath, and the faint smile on his face became more and more hideous and cruel.

He continued to caress the broadsword in his hand, the sword that had no name but was called an invincible knife by this time, and at this time it was already emitting a bloodthirsty buzzing sound.

"My real name is Wei Mian, and my friends on the road give me face and call me invincible, but few people know that I Wei Mian has another name, Wei Qianjun."

"Wei Qianjun, one person is against a thousand troops."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Wuyi's figure flashed, and he disappeared directly from the slope of hatred, and in the next second, he had already appeared on the side of the Black Valley.

At this time, in the Black Valley, the battle between the Night Wandering God and Mo Hong is still continuing, but the two who were evenly matched at the beginning obviously have a big gap at this time, Mo Hong seems to have inexhaustible strength in his body, and the more fierce the battle, the more fierce the battle, and the power in the Night Wandering God's body is constantly being consumed, and in the end, Mo Hong smashed a hammer on the chest of the Night Wandering God, directly smashing him from the air to the ground, and the whole body was smashed out of dense cracks.

A large amount of yin qi poured out of his body, and the night wandering god was in pain, he held the night demon scythe in his hand, and tried to get up, but he was too badly injured, but he was never able to move.

When it comes to level, the two of them are about the same, but the thirteen ghost handsomes under the Ghost Emperor are generally higher than the Yin Shuai of the underworld, after all, among the thirteen ghost handsome, many of them can be on par with the strength of the Ten Halls of the Underworld, therefore, Mo Hong must be more powerful than the Night Wandering God, and it is already very incredible that the Night Wandering God can last for so long in the duel with Mo Hong.

Seeing that Mo Hong over there was getting closer and closer to him, he was also a little anxious, he was not distracted, but he and Wei Wudi had an agreement from the beginning, this time the Black Valley was surrounded, everything was arranged by Wei Wushu in advance, and Wei Wushu patted his chest before and promised that he would be able to keep him safe and sound, so he would be willing to do this bait.

But the situation at this time is that the 10,000 army brought by the Night Wandering God has been killed by the Ghost Domain, but Wei Wushu has not yet made a move, and the Night Wandering God is also lost for a while, could it be that he was pitted by Wei Wuving?

"Wei Wudi, what do you want to do?"

The night wandering god kept talking to himself, and the black blood in his mouth kept spitting out, and at this time, Mo Hong over there smashed the hammer again, and the night wandering god tried all his strength, and turned to the side violently, narrowly avoiding this iron hammer, and in the position where he was just now, he was smashed out of a huge hole by the iron hammer.

"Do you still have the strength to hide?"

Mo Hong laughed strangely, he didn't stop at all, he turned the hammer and smashed it towards the Night Wanderer God continuously, as if he wanted to smash the Night Wanderer God into a pulp.

The night wanderer's whole body yin qi leaked, and the black blood in his mouth vomited wildly, he used the night demon scythe in his hand to block Mo Hong's hammer, but in just an instant, the night demon scythe was smashed by the hammer, and the next second, the hammer in Mo Hong's hand smashed into the night wanderer's head again.

"Night Wanderer, if you can still dodge this hammer, I will eat my own hammer."

Mo Hong laughed, the hammer was like a meteor, getting closer and closer to the Night Wanderer, and at this time, the Night Wanderer had completely lost the ability to resist, and he had even foreseen the scene when his head exploded and his soul flew away.

However, just when the hammer was less than three meters away from the Night Wandering God, a treasure knife fell from the sky and stabbed deeply in front of the Night Wandering God, and in the next second, the power like an ocean leaked out of the treasure knife, and with a bang, Mo Hong was directly bounced out.

Mo Hong carried the hammer, staggered back dozens of steps, when he stopped, his arm was still trembling, on the hammer, there was still a flow of energy like lightning, a trace of shock appeared on his face, and he looked at the night wanderer in surprise, and the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In front of the Night Wandering God, the original treasure knife actually turned into a person at this time, a man wearing a black robe, long hair and a shawl, and his whole body was full of explosive muscles, like a demon god.

He carried the treasure knife on his shoulder, and his pupils were as deep as the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and there was a cold burst in it, and when he looked at Mo Hong's side, he was looking at a dead man at the same time.

"Y-you?" Mo Hong felt an extremely powerful oppressive force, and even when facing his Ghost Emperor of the Ghost Domain, Mo Hong was not as frightened as he was now.

"Martial God, Wei Qianjun!"