The sudden attack of the Silver Shark Daoist was completely unexpected by everyone in the Star Alliance, and even Jiang Li himself didn't expect it at all, so that he didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he was slapped to pieces by the Silver Shark Daoist with a palm.

After smashing Jiang Li's head with one palm, the Silver Shark Daoist took advantage of the situation and snatched the purple gauze bottle in Jiang Li's hand, and then turned into an afterimage from the spot, and flew straight to the direction of the gate of Wudu City, where Hei Qi and the others were.

"Traitor, you are looking for death!!"

As soon as the Silver Shark Dao talent moved, Li Bugui, who had already reacted, immediately urged his body technique, and at a speed several times faster than teleportation, he went around in front of the Silver Shark Daoist and intercepted his way.

Without half a word of nonsense, Li Bugui, who intercepted the Silver Shark Daoist, raised his hand and slashed out a large amount of silver sword qi, with a strong sword intent and coercion, he went straight to the Silver Shark Daoist and roared head-on, with a posture of wanting to put the Silver Shark Daoist to death.

"Kill !!"

At the same moment when Li Bugui made a move, a loud shout sounded in the direction of the gate of Wudu City, and then the nine generals of Wumen came out together and rushed straight to the Star Alliance.

"What are you still doing, you must not let the purple gauze bottle fall into the hands of the witch gate, otherwise we will definitely lose this battle!!"

Seeing the nine generals of the Wumen Sect rushing over, the Star Alliance Elder Bai Yu shouted angrily at everyone on his side, and then the first one flew up into the sky and rushed towards the nine generals of the Wumen.

Knowing that the fighter plane was fleeting, Liu Yunying, Yang Jiao and the others were not idle, except for leaving two people to take care of Jiang Li, who had lost his head, a group of fifty or sixty people all flew up into the sky and killed the nine generals of Wumen.

"Boom!!"

With a series of explosions of True Yuan explosions, the Nine Great Witch Generals and the Star Covenant powerhouses fought head-on together.

Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, as soon as the two sides fought, the Star Alliance powerhouses were at a significant disadvantage, among which several of them had low cultivation levels, and they didn't even hold on to a single round, and they were killed in mid-air by the nine great witch generals.

The Silver Shark Daoist was extremely excited about the outbreak of the melee between the Nine Generals of the Wumen and the Star Alliance, he held the purple gauze bottle in one hand, and sacrificed a silver shield with the other hand, blocking Li Bugui's sword qi attack like a storm.

"Half-Hallows ... Silver Shark, although you are only a casual cultivator, you are also a cultivator born and raised in my Sea Blue Star, why do you have to work for the Wumen!!"

I thought that my attack could easily take down the Silver Shark Daoist and recapture the purple gauze bottle, but as soon as he saw the silver shield offered by the other party, Li Bugui's face instantly became gloomy, and he continued to maintain the attack on the Silver Shark Daoist while asking loudly.

"What's wrong with working for Wumen, this is a world of the weak and the strong, I will help whoever is strong, is it possible for me to follow you to die in vain!"

Facing Li Bugui's questioning, the Silver Shark Daoist said with disdain on his face.

"You don't want to die, no one is forcing you to join us, but no matter what, you shouldn't help the witch sect deal with us!"

Li gritted his teeth angrily.

"Why can't you! Li Bugui, you are a dignified Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and you are used to being high on weekdays, so you can know the bitterness and suffering of our scattered cultivators!"

"I think I'm Silver Shark, I was also a disciple of the family of the Barbarian Ancient Continent, just because my family was unwilling to bow to the power of the sect, the whole clan was wiped out overnight, and I was the only one who escaped and went overseas, if it weren't for my big life and an amazing encounter overseas, I wouldn't be able to get ahead in my life, let alone avenge the family!"

"Hehe, but even if I get ahead, I am still hostile to those sect forces in the Barbarian Ancient Continent, they are afraid of my cultivation, and they refuse to give me a foothold, so they will join forces to hunt me down, if it weren't for Lord Broken Army secretly taking me into the Heavenly Blade Alliance, it would be impossible for my Silver Shark to live until now, let alone have such a cultivation as now!"

Speaking of his bitter past, the eyes of the Silver Shark Daoist were full of grievances.

"What is your past, it has nothing to do with me, I just know that now is the critical time for the entire cultivation world to unite against the Wumen, if anyone dares to make trouble, I will kill whoever I want, you had better give me the purple gauze bottle immediately, otherwise I will kill on a killing spree!"

Li Bugui did not have the slightest sympathy for what the Silver Shark Daoist said, the sword intent on his body was high, and he was ready to explode at any time.

"It has nothing to do with you? Hmph, if it weren't for the witch catastrophe this time, how could you, the giants of the sect who are usually high-ranking in the world, look down on my Silver Shark, an overseas cultivator!"

"Yes, I admit that the cultivation method of the Wumen is bloody and weird, and it can even be said to be extremely demonic, but for my silver shark, it is also stronger than you big sects that kill people without seeing blood, and if you want me to hand over the purple gauze bottle, there is no door, this is my name for entering the Wumen, how can I hand it over to you!"

The Silver Shark Daoist said, raised his hand and slapped the silver shield in front of him, the silver shield that was originally resisting Li Bugui, as the Silver Shark Daoist slapped like this, a thick wave of true vitality suddenly shook out on the surface, and all the sword qi emitted by Li Bugui was dispersed.

After defusing Li Bugui's attack, the Silver Shark Daoist did not like to fight, he turned around and flew away in the direction of the Wudu City Gate.

"Silver Shark, do you think you can walk!"

Before he could fly far, a headless body suddenly crossed in front of the Silver Shark Dao person, and it was Jiang Li, who had already lost his head.

"Ginger... Jiang Li!!"

Looking at Jiang Li, who had no head, but was still standing in front of him, the face of the Silver Shark Daoist changed suddenly, although he didn't think that the other party would die after smashing Jiang Li's head, but he really didn't expect that Jiang Li, who had lost his head, would dare to intercept him.

You must know that once a cultivator's body is seriously damaged, even if Dao Ying is still there, the combat power will still be greatly reduced, under normal circumstances, a person like Jiang Li who suddenly lost his head will definitely flee from his body as soon as possible, and few people dare to insist on fighting anymore.

"Why, you're surprised, I'll stand up to stop you, there's more things that can surprise you!"

As soon as Jiang Li's words fell, a large amount of blood suddenly appeared from the wound on his neck.

Although these blood threads look as delicate as hair, they are extremely numerous, and they are intertwined and fused with each other, and soon turned into a new human head, a human head that is exactly the same as before Jiang Li was shattered, and even a single hair is missing.

"Flesh and blood are reborn... So fast... This.. How is this possible!!"

Looking at Jiang Li, who had grown a human head in the blink of an eye, the Silver Shark Daoist was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

Although he had a half-holy weapon-level defensive magic weapon in his hand, the Silver Shark Daoist knew very well that no matter how strong his magic weapon was, he would not be able to stop Jiang Li, who was already a half-saint realm cultivator.

Especially after seeing the whole process of Jiang Li's killing of Senmu yesterday, the Silver Shark Daoist couldn't afford to have the slightest confidence to fight Jiang Li.

"The Demon Hand of the Prime!"

didn't give the Silver Shark Daoist much time to react, Jiang Li's right hand after regrowing his head sucked into the air, and an extremely domineering suction suddenly gushed out from his palm, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, sucking the Silver Shark Daoist's left arm and the purple gauze bottle in his left hand.

"Ah!!!h

As his left arm was sucked by Jiang Li, the Silver Shark Daoist's first reaction was to flee backwards, but what made him frightened was that no matter what means he used, he would not be able to break free from the invisible suction that was sucking his left arm.

Just when the Silver Shark Dao was anxious in his heart, Li Bugui, who was holding a long sword, had already approached from behind him.

"Damn... Lord Breaker, come and save me!!"

Seeing that he had no way out, the Silver Shark Daoist hurriedly shouted for help to the battle group where the nine generals of the Wumen were located in the distance.

Obviously, he heard the cry for help from the Silver Shark Daoist, and among the nine generals of the Wumen, the yellow-skinned man who was as bare as a mountain shook several opponents in front of him with a punch, and then controlled the light and rushed straight to the direction where the Silver Shark Daoist was.

"If you want to save people, you have to pass the poor monk first!!!"

Before the yellow-skinned man could fly far, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, blocking his way.

With the golden light dissipating, the one-body obese middle-aged monk appeared in front of the yellow-skinned man out of thin air, but it was the Taishang Elder Benchen of the Daming King Temple.

"Fat monk, just with your fourfold cultivation of the Daojun, you also want to block my way to break the army, are you qualified!"

Just a simple glance at Benchen, the yellow-skinned man Pojun mocked with disdain.

"Of course, you are not qualified, not to mention that your cultivation has reached the peak of the Dao Monarch's eightfold peak, far better than the poor monks, just to say that your Excellency's identity as the seventh general of the Wumen, even if there are a few more poor monks together, it is definitely not your opponent!"

Faced with the disdain of the broken army, Benchen replied very frankly.

"Since you know that you are not the opponent of this general, then you still dare to look for death, get out of my way!!"

As he spoke, Po Jun suddenly raised his hand and shot out a dazzling golden fist shadow, with a devastating fist intent, he went straight to Benchen and blasted head-on.

Facing the momentum of the broken army that was enough to crush his fist shadow attack, Ben Chen hurriedly sacrificed a golden pagoda from the storage ring.

Although this golden pagoda is not more than a few feet in size, but it is nine stories high up and down, as soon as it is sacrificed by this dust, ten thousand golden Buddha lights suddenly bloom in it, and a single face will dissolve the fist shadow of the broken army in the air.

"Do you think that with a half-holy weapon, you can stop the general, see how I kill you!"

Unexpectedly, his attack was easily defused by Ben Chen, and he roared with high fighting spirit, and then danced his fists and took the initiative to fly towards Ben Chen, obviously wanting to fight with Ben Chen in close combat.

"Amitabha, disciple Benchen, respectfully ask the master to go out to defend against the enemy!"

Without waiting for the broken army to rush in front of him, Ben Chen saluted the golden pagoda in front of him with a respectful face, and then his mind moved, and the golden pagoda the size of a foot instantly rose from mid-air to the size of a hundred zhang.

As the size of the golden pagoda grew, an old monk in a robe suddenly flew out of the bottom of the tower.

This monk looked very old, he was as thin as wood, holding a purple gold bowl in his left hand and a string of silver prayer beads in his right hand, like a poor monk who traveled in the world.

As soon as he flew out of the golden pagoda, the old monk with the bowl in his hand opened his closed eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, a demi-saint-level true yuan coercion suddenly erupted from his body, and in an instant, it spread out hundreds of miles away.

The sudden appearance of the demi-saint's coercion immediately attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the Star Alliance and the Wumen.

"Damingwang Temple is worthy of the legendary Holy Dao inheritance from outside the territory, I didn't expect that Benchen still has a half-saint-level powerhouse hidden on his body, this is really an unexpected joy!"

Just a cursory glance in the direction of Ben Chen, the Star Alliance powerhouses knew what was happening, and seeing that there was another half-saint powerhouse on their side to help, their morale was invisibly raised a lot.

Different from the Star Alliance's powerhouses, Hei Qi and other Wumen Eight Generals suddenly appeared to the half-saint powerhouses of the Daming King Temple, and they all showed a trace of worry in their eyes, and at the same time, they also increased their attacks on the Star Alliance's powerhouses.

"I didn't expect that there is still a half-saint hidden in your Daming Wang Temple, this is really unexpected by the general, old guy, hurry up and report your name, under the bipolar killing fist of my broken army, there will be no nameless people!"

A pair of murderous eyes, staring at the half-saint old monk of the Daming King Temple, Po Jun asked in a cold tone.

"Amitabha, the old monk Damingwang Temple is enlightened, and I am willing to receive your excellency!"

He whispered a Buddha name to Po Jun, and then the old monk moved, and the golden pagoda floating in the air instantly shrank back to a certain size, and then suspended above his head.

"Wu Shan, very good, Ben will let you die well today, kill the fist at both poles, and turn yin and yang into dragon evil!"

After learning the name of the old monk Wushan, Po Jun did not have the slightest reservation, and the true yuan of the eightfold peak of the Dao Monarch in his body gathered his fists, and then he shot out two murderous true yuan punches in the air, one black and one white, and went straight to Wushan to strangle the past.

Although he looked as old as rotten wood, in the face of the domineering attack of the broken army, the old monk Wushan did not flinch, he raised his hand and sacrificed the purple gold bowl in his hand, and slammed into the two True Yuan fists that rushed towards him.

"Ah!!h

Just when the old monk Wushan was fighting with the broken army, in the direction where Jiang Li was, a painful scream suddenly sounded from the Silver Shark Daoist, but it was his entire left arm, which was torn off by the powerful suction force of Jiang Li's supernatural power.

As soon as his left arm was torn off, a large amount of silver sword qi emitted by Li Bugui suddenly roared from the side of the Silver Shark Daoist, piercing him into a sieve with a single face.

As his body was ejaculated into a sieve, the Silver Shark Daoist's eyes widened, and before he could even scream again, his entire body turned into blood and fell to the ground, and even Dao Ying was not spared......