Chapter 189: Go all out

My actions seem to be redundant, but I have already rushed out, and if I go back in disgrace, it will be too disgraceful and too damaging to the morale of Beitianmen.

So I said: "Play early, play late, have to play, my strength is not enough for the finale, I can only show my ugliness." ”

"But you, like me, also came out to sacrifice ugliness."

Hearing my words, Yan Wumu smiled slightly and said, "You Beitianmen are really sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed!" ”

I said, "You Nantianmen are really vicious." ”

Looking at Chang Hatian and Qingzhu again, they have already been supported and retreated by the people of their respective sects.

In fact, Chang Hate Tian was supported to retreat, Qingzhu was completely lifted down, he was already unconscious, and even if he woke up, his cultivation would be greatly reduced, at least it would decline to the level of a heavenly immortal.

Chang hated the sky and lost an arm, while Nantianmen lost a holy immortal.

Judging from the losses of both sides, we in Beitianmen have earned.

However, I still feel pity in my heart for Chang Hatian to lose an arm, if his domineering purple qi is missing his right arm, the power will be much less than before.

When the master saw me rushing over, he frowned and said, "Mu'er, you step back first." ”

Zixian didn't speak, just looked at me.

I was obviously facing Yan Wumu, how could I see these things behind me clearly.

I realized that my eyes were still open.

Yan Wumu looked at me and said slightly: "You don't dare to open your eyes in front of me, are you afraid of being scared?" ”

I smiled and said, "So, the chief master of Nantianmen has not opened his eyes for so many years, and he is also scared?" ”

When my voice fell, the monks of the Northern Heavenly Gate also laughed with "haha".

Although Chang Hatian lost an arm, he was not in pain at all, and he laughed along, and at the same time said: "What Zhang Mu's nephew said is good. ”

Often hated the sky and laughed, and the monks of the Vinaya Sect, who were originally a little depressed, also laughed, and each of them had an unstoppable pride.

There was no sound at all on the Nantianmen side, because of Qingzhu's defeat, which made Nantianmen unfavorable.

However, judging from the number of Heavenly Immortals and Holy Immortals, the South Heavenly Gate still occupies an absolute advantage, and the current form is still extremely unfavorable to the North Heavenly Gate.

If we want to turn the tide of the battle, we must stand on the opposite side of a few more Saint Immortals on the basis of not damaging the Saint Immortals.

But who has such strength?

Chang Hate Tian is very strong in Beitianmen, but he only defeated Qingzhu miserably.

Hearing my words, Yan Wumu said angrily: "Bastard, you dare to say this about our sect master, I think you are really tired of it." ”

As he spoke, Yan Wumu stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air.

I didn't have his ability, so I reached out and untied the Four Soul Sword from behind my back and held it in my hand.

My sword, outside of Beifu, I don't know many people, maybe in a while, when I fight, it can work wonders.

At this time, the master shouted to me again: "Mu'er, quickly retreat, this battle will be fought by someone else......"

I shook my head at Master and said, "Master, everyone is fighting for me, how can I always hide behind everyone, this Yan Wumu is just a Heavenly Immortal cultivator, I can fight!" ”

When I said this, my colleagues in the North Heavenly Gate showed suspicious expressions one by one, and many people could see that I was just an earth immortal cultivator, and I said that I could fight with the heavenly immortals, which made them feel a little unbelievable.

And the monks of Nantianmen directly began to say that I don't know how thick the sky is.

Someone even sent me two words: "Idiot! ”

I ignored them.

Yan Wumu looked at me and smiled in surprise and said, "You are not an earth immortal cultivator, and you actually said as if you can defeat me, you really don't know the height of the sky." ”