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In this area, the white fog is relatively thin, and there are very few ghosts, so it will not be affected at all.

"I said fat brother, it's been so long, is there really no problem with Brother Yutian?" Wu Zhuanjiang couldn't help but ask, his face full of worry.

"Brother Tian said that there is no problem, then naturally there is no problem!" He Yuntao smiled as he crossed Erlang's legs.

"Fatty, do you really believe in Brother Yutian so much, I always feel that the people of the Cangyuan Sect are not so easy to deal with, especially those two guys, but they have the cultivation of the Xuanyin Realm. Meng Ru said with a worried face.

"Niu, either let's gamble, if Brother Tian can come back unharmed, then how about you be my daughter-in-law?" He Yuntao smiled, looking like a thief.

"Think beautifully!" Meng Ru glanced at He Yuntao.

"Cut, you are just cowardly, you don't dare to bet with me!" He Yuntao said excitedly.

"Bet on it, who is afraid of you!" Meng Ru froze.

"Haha! That's it!" He Yuntao laughed excitedly.

"Hmph, if you lose, I'll cut the thing underneath you! Don't think about any crooked ideas in the future!" Meng Ru snorted lightly, it didn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp.

"If I don't play like this, if I lose, won't this life be over!" He Yuntao exclaimed excitedly.

"Xiaoru, don't go too far!" Meng Xuan scolded lightly.

"What's too much about this, if I lose, I won't have to lose myself, I can't be cheap this fat man. Meng Ru pursed her mouth, she finally gained the upper hand, naturally she couldn't just let it go, and stared at He Yuntao, who was hesitating, and said with disdain: "Cut, say I'm timid, I see that your fat man's guts are smaller than mine!"

He Yuntao gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Okay! I'll bet!"

"Haha! That's it, you can't play it in front of everyone!" Meng Ru smirked.

"Your daughter-in-law is done!" He Yuntao said, but he was very weak-hearted, and secretly prayed: Brother Tian, you must give strength, the sexual blessings of the little brother's life are in your hands.

Xiao Wu and Da Wu could only stare dryly, naturally they didn't want Meng Ru to really become He Yuntao's daughter-in-law in the future, but they were deeply sympathetic, if they lost, the sexual happiness of this life would be over, and it also meant Ling Tianyu's safety.

Therefore, even Meng Ru herself was praying in her heart that Ling Tianyu would return safely and soundly, and Meng Xuan and Wu Zhuanjiang had the same idea in their hearts.

"Someone!"

Wu Zhuanjiang said suddenly, as a mercenary hovering on the edge of life and death, his vigilance is naturally very high.

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Wu Zhuanjiang's gaze.

It can be seen that within that hundred meters, a vague figure is approaching this side.

"Brother Tian!" He Yuntao's eyes lit up, and he smiled proudly: "Hehe! Little girl, I think your daughter-in-law can't run away!"

Meng Ru snorted lightly, but she was also very happy to see Ling Tianyu return safely.

"That's not right!" Wu Zhuanjiang frowned.

"What's wrong?" He Yuntao glanced at.

"There's really something wrong!" Meng Xuan also suddenly became vigilant, his cultivation was much higher than the others, and he faintly felt that the aura brought by that figure was a little strange.

He Yuntao was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously looked at the approaching figure, his face changed, and he said in surprise: "This... doesn't feel like Brother Tian!"

"Be careful!" Meng Xuan unleashed his long sword.

He Yuntao also restrained his cynical smile, coldly held the mountain splitting axe, and Wu Zhuanjiang and the others also showed their weapons one after another, looking at the black shadow vigilantly.

After all, here, apart from them and Ling Tianyu, the others were all enemies.

Until, when the dark shadow became clearer and clearer.

He Yuntao's eyes widened, as if he had seen a deep enemy, and he said angrily: "Seinfeld!"

This sound directly called the black shadow.

That's right, it's Seinfeld.

After seeing He Yuntao and the others, Seinfeld suddenly looked stunned and said in shock: "It's you!

"Fuck you crow's mouth! Lao Tzu has always lived well!" He Yuntao shouted angrily, seeing the enemy, He Yuntao also gritted his teeth fiercely, and the axe in his hand was eager to rush up and kill Seinfeld.

Meng Xuan and the others also hated Seinfeld, but thinking of the threat posed by Seinfeld's strength, their expressions were solemn, the strength of the Xuanyang Eightfold Realm was enough to deal with all of them.

"Haha!" Seinfeld laughed proudly and said coldly: "It's really true that even God favors me, if you don't even die, then I'll give you a ride!"

"You're a girl! Lao Tzu will kill you!" He Yuntao said angrily, his head was hot, and with a brute bull-like momentum, he swung his mountain axe and rushed over angrily.

"Fat brother!"

Everyone exclaimed, but they couldn't stop He Yuntao anymore.

"Mole ants!" Seinfeld said disdainfully, just standing coldly, his eyes were flat, and the soul power of the sword battle was wildly pressed over, and one after another invisible sword qi bombarded He Yuntao, who was rushing out.

He Yuntao's face changed in shock, and he suddenly realized that he was too impulsive for a while, and he actually ignored that Seinfeld's strength was much stronger than his own.

Rumble!~~

The spider's sword qi covered it, He Yuntao screamed in pain, and flew out upside down, spurting a large amount of blood directly from his mouth, but he was still glaring at Song Fei.

"Fat brother!"

"Fatty!"

・・・・・・

Meng Xuan and the others rushed over and helped He Yuntao up.

"**! so strong!" He Yuntao scolded, angry and unwilling.

"I can't help myself!" Song Fei's eyes were like regular, his face was expressionless, he looked at He Yuntao coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I have long seen that you are unhappy, especially you dead fat man who doesn't know the height of the sky!

"Damn, dare to scold me for being fatty!" Lao Tzu will kill you!" He Yuntao shouted, angrily holding the mountain splitting axe again.

"I'll drag this guy down!You guys take the fat brother away immediately!" Meng Xuan suddenly stood in front of everyone.

"Brother Meng!"

"Brother!"

Wu Zhuanjiang and Meng Ru obviously disagreed.

"Let's go!" Meng Xuan burst out, "Do you want everyone to die at the hands of this guy together!"

Everyone was stunned, their eyes were wet and red, Meng Xuan was right, Seinfeld's strength was too strong for them, if they didn't leave, they would all die in Seinfeld's hands.

"No, I won't go! I won't leave even if I die!" Meng Ru cried, there is only such a brother in the world, how can he give it up.

Wu Zhuanjiang and the others were silent, clenching their fists fiercely.

Yes, they definitely didn't want to leave Meng Xuan behind.

Meng Xuan's heart was in great pain, and his body trembled, but he definitely couldn't let anyone else stay here, not only did it have no meaning, but he would also die because of it.

"Fat brother!Brother Wu!Xiao Wu Dawu!Xiao Ru will be handed over to you!Don't let me down!" Meng Xuan gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards him with a fierce swing of his sword.

"Hit the stone with an egg!" Seinfeld's face was cold, and he slashed with a sword, condensing a huge arc in vain, like a flying boat breaking through the waves, rolling up the sky and dust, with an incomparably strong force, swept away.

Meng Xuan's face was full of anger, and he swung his sword to slash at him.

Boom!~~

The arc was scattered, but Meng Xuan was violently impacted, blood spurted from his mouth, and the bones around his body were broken, and he flew out upside down.

"Brother!"

"Brother Meng!"

The crowd shouted, their eyes red and glistening with tears.

Meng Xuan slowly stood up again, his sword propped up on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his head slightly and shouted at them: "You guys don't want to leave!

"It's very emotional!But it's a pity that none of you can leave!" Song Fei said coldly, the long sword in his hand moved wildly, and the sword qi in the sky gathered in his body, and he burst into a shout: "Nine Swords of Madness!"

Suddenly, one after another, the substantial sword bodies, like galloping arrows, were mercilessly pressed towards everyone.

"Hurry up and let me go!" Meng Xuan roared again, he already had a mortal heart in his heart, forcibly activated the only remaining power in his body, and rushed over.

But the strength between the two is too far apart, and the power of the Nine Swords is too strong, such a distance, even He Yuntao and they can't escape if they want to.

"Lao Tzu is not a bad seed! I have to fight to the death!" He Yuntao roared, brandishing a mountain splitting axe and rushing over.

"Sacrifice others! In exchange for life! Wu is by no means a person who steals his life!" Wu Zhuanjiang also stepped forward.

Xiaowu Dawu's strength was far inferior to that of others, but he also rushed out without hesitation.

It's not that they don't want to go, it's that the power of the Nine Swords of Madness is too strong, and it has already locked them, and they can't leave at all, even if they go, they can't escape far, so it's better to fight to the death.

"Haha, then let's go on the road together!" Seinfeld laughed maniacally.

Rumble!~~

The sword qi in the sky, Qibi fierce, like a monstrous wave, covered them.

It seems that the breath of death has begun to approach them.

Even so, they still have no fear, only the courage to move forward!

Even Meng Ru, who is even more fragile in heart and strength, is no longer afraid of death at this moment.

Boom!~~

With a loud bang, the storm-like sword qi bombarded and fell, stirring up the dust in the sky, and the ground.

"A bunch of idiots!" Seinfeld sneered, seemingly pleased with the effect of his sword.

But when the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, the figures like the god of war were still standing.

The difference is that among these figures, there is suddenly an additional figure.

"Huh!?"

Meng Xuan and the others were suddenly stunned, and even thought that they had all arrived at the Yellow Spring Hell.

Immediately, everyone looked up.

It can be seen that a cold and arrogant figure, holding a sword in one hand and a sword in the other, is like a terrible god of killing, looking down on the common people, dominating the hegemony of the world, standing proudly.

And when Seinfeld saw this figure appear, his whole face seemed to be frozen, and the smile on his face that was originally overflowing turned into fear, especially those eyes, which were about to burst out.