This change was so sudden that even the one next to Liu Weifan didn't react, Liu Weifan had been controlled by Luther!

"Don't move! or I'll kill you!" Luther scolded loudly, not only to Liu Xianfan, but also to the two peerless masters of the Fire Crane and Qingsong Yingke beside him.

"You dare!"

Luther's capture of Liu Weifan in front of him made this legendary predecessor feel humiliated, but now the only descendant of the Divine Comedy shaman is in Luther's hands, and he does not dare to act rashly, and the hand holding the giant guillotine knife is loose and tight, and the rust on the daguel's knife falls in a row, and the daurina makes a buzzing sound that makes people tremble.

The cultivation of martial artists has reached the gold level, because the fighting spirit of martial arts can be input into weapons, and it is possible to make relatively thin weapons make sounds, such as soft swords, rapiers, lancets and other weapons, but if you want to make this heavy guillotine make a buzzing sound, everyone present can't even think about it, let alone see it.

"The seniors are angry, and the juniors won't hurt him!" Luther looked calm.

Luther knew that his strength was a world of difference from this strong man who had become famous 10,000 years ago, but he also knew that as long as Liu Weifan was in his hands, his safety would be no problem.

"The juniors just want to buy them a little time, and also buy themselves a little time to explain," said Luther, looking back at the old red-clothed high priest.

Don't look at Luther and the old tortoiseshell priest in red, they quarrel every day, but they also have the deepest feelings for each other, in order to let them successfully complete the contract breaking ceremony and avoid being attacked and their lives are in danger, Luther had to take risks.

"Explanation? You treat the descendants of the Divine Comedy Shaman like this, what else is there to explain?" Ichijo looked at old Ryan Luther.

"Senior, I believe that you will be furious when you listen to Liu Weifan's words, and let the juniors explain to you slowly before and after the matter."

Old Luther touched his chest with one hand and saluted Yijo, but with the other hand he always firmly pinched Liu Weifan's neck.

"Old Ancestor, his skills are not as good as others, and it is not a pity to die, you old man don't have any scruples, hurry up and kill him!

To say that this Liu Weifan's acting skills are extraordinary, being choked by the throat of old Ryan, making a hoarse voice, and a few tears squeezed out by him, it is really a bit like sacrificing himself for the glory of the Divine Comedy Shaman.

"Ancestor Divine Comedy Shaman, your unworthy descendants are incapable of maintaining your glory, and you have been disgraced!" Although his voice was hoarse, Liu Weifan still shouted at the top of his voice.

Liu Weifan knows that he must not let his thug predecessors know what he really did, otherwise it is really difficult to say whether this old guy will protect himself like he is now, and now Liu Weifan just wants to bet that this old guy has the ability to save himself from Luther.

It is not unreasonable for Liu Weifan to take such a risk, first of all, the fire crane is also regarded as a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and the magic cultivation has become a transformation realm, and there is an equally powerful magician by his side, it should not be a problem to take himself from Luther, in addition, Liu Weifan concluded that Luther would not easily kill himself, if he really died, old Ryan Luther could not explain to Yijo, so he acted this play.

"Hmph! It's so arrogant! How dare you use Su Fan to blackmail the old man?" Huohe Ichijo was really angry, and with a wave of his left hand, the sword shadow formed by the big guillotine covered the sky towards Luther and the captured Liu Shifan.

The thing was too sudden, everyone didn't expect that Ichijo would suddenly make a move, and the warriors who were present at the sacrifice and the whip of the god of war saw that Lao Ryan had captured Liu Weifan, and they all felt that the matter had taken the initiative, but they didn't expect this red-haired ash-level senior to make a move.

Old Ryan Luther and Liu Weifan didn't expect that Yi Tiao would suddenly make a move, and it was still shrouded in this indiscriminate attack of the knife shadow, although the knife shadow had not yet arrived, but the cold air had already made Liu Weifan and Luther have a huge sense of psychological depression, and even felt cold pain on their faces, hands and other exposed parts!

Liu Weifan was so frightened that he was incontinent, and Luther's first reaction was to retreat and avoid the shadow of the knife in the sky!

But at the moment when Luther's figure retreated, a red-haired figure holding a large guillotine suddenly appeared behind him, and Luther suddenly felt that the arm holding Liu Weifan's throat was numb, and his hand had left Liu Weifan's throat.

At this time, everyone realized that the sword shadow of the big guillotine of the fire crane had long disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened at all, or it was everyone's hallucination.

It turned out that the shadow of the sword of the fire crane was simply a plan to attack the west, and when everyone's attention was focused on the sword shadow, the lightning-fast fire crane had already saved Liu Weifan, holding Liu Weifan's collar in one hand and the handle of the big guillotine knife in the other hand and looking at old Ryan Luther.

Although the old Ryan Luther's face also became gray, there was stubbornness in his eyes, although he knew that he didn't have any magic calculations in front of this hardcore senior, he still held the hilt of the knife and took a few steps across it, blocking the old tortoiseshell, goblin Bart and Ichijo who were in the middle of the covenant-breaking ceremony.

The warriors of the sacrifice and the whip of the god of war present also silently walked behind old Ryan, of course, they also knew that in front of this backbone-level senior, their role was minimal, but they still did not hesitate.

In obvious contrast to these is the lord of the Sleeping Beauty Territory and the descendant of the Divine Comedy Shaman, Liu Weifan, this kid was already stupid when the shadow of the sword arrived in front of him, and now his tears and snot are flowing, and his body is too weak to stand up, and he is humming with a collar.

"What smell?" Ichijo looked around, a foul smell permeating the air.

Looking at everyone's eyes at Liu Weifan, who was barely standing with his collar in his hand, Yi Tiao looked down and immediately understood the source of this foul smell, and immediately frowned.

"Senpai, we don't mean to offend our seniors, we just beg our seniors to give us a chance to explain," Luther said to Ichijo again.

This time, Liu Weifan did not come forward to stop him, and this kid has not completely come to his senses until now.

Yijo glanced at Lu De and the others and then looked down at Liu Weifan, and pushed Liu Weifan to the only few dead friends under Liu Weifan, "Hurry up and deal with him, damn!

Luther's side immediately burst into laughter.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, Lao Tzu will take your dog's life now!"