Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Ten Thousand Blade Mountain, where are this man and woman saint cultivators, they are even more terrifying than immortal cultivators. At the critical moment, he broke out in desperation, roared wildly, and formed a powerful dark hand around him, and he was able to make a move on himself.

Naga Zhi and You Zhu were caught off guard, and they all bombarded the darkness, and there was a huge explosion, and the three of them were drowned in the darkness.

This time, the range of the dark hand exceeded the usual ten times, and the surrounding squares were quickly submerged in darkness, frightening the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dry Valley to flee one after another, and some of them who couldn't dodge screamed that they were overwhelmed by the darkness.

In the violent spiritual energy explosion, some weak disciples were blown out again, and these people fell to the ground, all of them turned into dry bones, which frightened the people around them.

After a long time, the two figures walked out of the darkness supporting each other, it was You Zhukong and Naga Zhirou, and after a while, the darkness dispersed, and the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain appeared, his clothes were broken, and his whole body was covered in blood, but he was majestic, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Just two holy cultivators, dare to fight me! You all have to die!"

You Zhukong and Naga Zhirou were also covered in blood, the two of them fell to the ground at once, gasping for breath, and losing their strength, the explosion just now was too terrible, it was simply a ghost gate, if it wasn't for the last Youyou spelled out all the aura and made it a defense, they would have already become dry bones.

At this time, You Zhukong saw that Naga Zhirou was fine, and then he stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and laughed¤: "Ten Thousand Blades Mountain! Are you very proud? Haha! Believe it or not, if I shout, there will be heavenly soldiers and generals to save me!"

Ten Thousand Blades Mountain sneered: "You red-haired boy, if you guess my secret a few times, you won't be able to do it!

You Zhukong smiled, looked up at the sky, and then pretended to be mysterious, and recited the words in his mouth: "Heavenly Spirit! Earth Spirit! All Great Immortals will soon manifest their spirits!"

After he finished chanting the mantra, the whole square was quiet, thousands of people looked at him, people looked around, but there was no movement, and soon the crowd sighed.

You Zhukong's forehead was a little sweaty, could he have guessed wrong? He slowly moved towards the place where Wan Ying was lying down, and then shouted again: "Old thing, show up quickly! If you don't show up, your daughter's life will be gone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud bang, and a pillar on the outskirts of the square exploded, and the brazier toppled down, and the grease flowed everywhere, causing a fire at once, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dry Valley fled there with shouts.

Immediately after that, there was a banging sound, and six pillars exploded one after another. The entire square was once again in chaos, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dry Valley scattered and fled, and the people below had already fled cleanly.

In the sound of the explosion, several figures slowly walked out of the black smoke and flames, and one by one they exuded powerful combat power. The leader was a man with white hair and a tall and burly figure, even taller than Wanjian Mountain, and his eyes shot an elite look, like a fierce beast descending from the mountain.

When Wan Ying saw the old man with white hair, she sighed and shouted softly: "Father!"

You Zhukong listened to it in his ears, and secretly shouted that he was fortunate that the savior had finally come.

The old man looked up to the sky and roared, his laughter was full of huge spiritual energy, and the entire Ten Thousand Dry Valley shook the ground, and the sound shook far away from the mountain peak, and the spirit beasts on the mountains in the distance also roared in fright.

As soon as Wan Jian Shan saw the old man, he was shocked, his originally arrogant arrogance immediately lowered by half a cut, and he was even more frightened when he saw the five strong men following the old man.

"You!

The old man laughed and said, "I'm the King of Ten Thousand Dry Things, can't I go back to the Ten Thousand Dry Valley?!", after he finished speaking, he ignored Ten Thousand Blades Mountain and turned to stare at You Zhukong.

You Zhukong immediately felt a huge sense of oppression, and even his whole body felt pressed low, he was secretly frightened, he guessed everything, but he didn't guess that this old guy was so powerful, I'm afraid it was on par with Qiu Shuisheng and Nalan Miao.

When the disciples of Wankugu saw the Wankugu King returning, they all couldn't help but shout loudly, "Welcome to the valley master!", and then everyone fell to one knee one after another. Some Gu sect people were used to kneeling, and they couldn't help but kneel.

King Wan Ku turned to look at Wan Ying again, a look of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Ying'er is not good for her father, I have suffered you!", as he said that, with a flick of his fingers, a pill burst in the camp of the Wang faction, and a sweet fragrance permeated, and in a moment, the disciples of the Wang faction were all able to move freely.

Naga Zhirou also regained a little aura at this time, and had already come to You Zhukong's side, and said in a low voice: "So you guessed that the King of Ten Thousand Dry would come back!

You Zhukong couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "It's just a guess!"

King Wan Ku once again stared at You Zhukong and said, "Red-haired boy, your hair is not red at all!"

When You Zhukong heard this, he couldn't help but smile ashamedly, bowed deeply, and said: "Meet the King of Ten Thousand Withers!" You Zhukong came uninvited, disguised as entering the valley, and asked the valley master for forgiveness!"

King Wanku laughed and said, "You have protected my daughter, and you have helped me a lot!

With the presence of King Wan Ku, You Zhukong was full of confidence, walked to the center of the venue, and said loudly: "This is very simple! I went to Miss Wan Ying's room that day to ......", after he finished speaking, he immediately noticed that the heavenly secret had been leaked.

Wan Ying just stood up, and immediately blushed with shame, eager to lie down again, pretending to be unconscious, Naga Zhirou also stared at You Zhukong fiercely, scared him into sweat.

You Zhukong strained extremely quickly, and then said, "...... I found a few teacups in the eldest lady's room, the tea was still hot, it seemed that there were guests, but there was no one, and the eldest lady couldn't help but look at her boudoir!"

Wanjian Mountain nodded and said, "Ying'er is still too tender!"

You Zhukong paced two steps on the field, and then said: "Who can enter the eldest lady's boudoir to hide? Lover? Unlikely! Then the father is the most likely! I further reflected, now that the Mountain Sect and the Gu Sect are powerful, and the Wang Sect is declining day by day, what should I do as the King of Ten Thousand Withers? In fact, the best strategy is to deliberately show weakness and cause the Mountain Sect and the Gu Sect to fight! Profit from it!"

When King Wan Ku heard this, he laughed: "What a cunning red-haired boy! I can't hide anything from you, even my precious daughter, I can't guess many things about my father's mind!

He paused, stared at Wanjian Mountain, which was trembling slightly, and didn't know where to go, and said loudly: "The old man has three sons, each of whom is super strong, and he has been killed by the enemy for decades! I secretly wondered why it was always my son who died, so I sent my right-hand man to investigate, but I found a shocking secret, it turned out that you Wanjian Mountain and the Ten Thousand Gu Cup joined forces to kill them!"

As soon as King Wanku's words came out, Quan Gu was shocked, and even the disciples of the Gu Sect looked at their master in disbelief.

Wan Jian Shan sneered gloomily: "So far, I won't hide it, it was indeed me who joined forces with Wan Gu Cup! As the king of the valley, you will hand over the power to your son to succeed to the throne in the future, but we, the side branches, can only serve from generation to generation, I am unwilling! Hmph! Unwilling!"

King Wanku shook his head and said with a smile: "At that time, with my strength alone, I couldn't fight the two of you together, so I drove all the five most powerful disciples down the mountain one after another, and secretly ordered them to form a new royal faction! And the royal faction in the valley let it gradually decline, and I pretended to be weak and sick, and the life limit was reduced! You two are eager for quick success, and before I die, you start killing each other, hahahaha! Sure enough, you have fallen into my clever plan!"

You Zhukong sighed secretly in his heart, a few old guys in this Ten Thousand Dry Valley, one is more scheming than the other, against these people, you must be careful everywhere, so that now you get along well with Wan Ying, and the King of Ten Thousand Dry can still support him for the time being.

The King of Ten Thousand Dry stared at the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain at this time, and sneered: "Ten Thousand Blades Mountain! Ten Thousand Gu Cups go first, now it's your turn, go to the Burning Heaven Road, and make amends to my sons!"

Ten Thousand Blades Mountain also laughed wildly: "My son is dead! My daughter-in-law is dead! The most proud disciple is also dead! Haha! Let's die together today, don't think that you will have a dark hand! I have also practiced!!"

King Wanku glanced at You Zhukong and said, "Little brother, do you want to kill Ten Thousand Blades Mountain and make your battle record go to the next level?"

You Zhukong shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I can't beat him, unless you and I join forces!"

King Wankue laughed and said, "Brother has this intention!", before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his two hands at the same time, and it seemed to be a very slow wave, and immediately a cloud of darkness appeared on the side of Wanjian Mountain, which was the terrifying dark hand.

Ten Thousand Blades Mountain roared, and with a rapid wave of his two hands, he also launched the Dark Hand at the same time. Immediately, the two of them were drowned in a black mist.

The five disciples of the King of Ten Thousand Dry also roared, leading the disciples of the Wang Sect to kill the people of the Gu Sect, the Gu Sect now still has the combat strength of seven or eight hundred people, and the core elite disciples have more than a hundred people, and the two sides are immediately inseparable.

This is the shouting of killing on the periphery of the square, and a large number of disciples of the Wang faction have poured out, and the number is even **hundred, it seems that it is a new force established by the King of Ten Thousand Withers outside the valley.

Originally, the five disciples of the Ten Thousand Dry Kings were all strong, all of them were the combat power of the Black Rank of the Holy Cultivator, and the eldest disciple had even reached the strength of a half-step Immortal Cultivator, coupled with the numerical advantage, the Gu Sect was immediately defeated and retreated.

And in the center of the battlefield, the darkness around the Ten Thousand Dry King and the Ten Thousand Blade Mountain became heavier and heavier, gradually filling more than half of the square, frightening the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dry Valley to hide around.

The King of Ten Thousand Dry Hands continued to fly, and the dark hands were one after the other, like black bubbles coming out of the clouds.

Ten Thousand Blades Mountain was taken aback and roared, "Serial Dark Hand! You, you actually practiced Serial Dark Hand!"

King Wanku's laughter rang out, "The Serial Dark Hand is your nemesis!", as he spoke, the speed of his hands began to speed up, and clusters of black, high-pressure spiritual poison permeated his body.