Seeing that Yan Zheng still wanted to resist, Lux gave up his solemn posture and began to walk towards him, although he had a little bit of cherishing his talents, but Lux knew that it was absolutely impossible for a person like Yan Zheng to grovel to the Lord, even if he was included in the believers, one day in the future he would rebel for revenge, since he could not be used by the Lord, then let him die here.

Lux walked in front of Yan Zheng, the momentum exuded from his body was like a mountain that could not be shaken, a pair of iron fists were shrouded in gray-white light, feeling the power contained in the light, Yan Zheng's heart gave birth to a sense of powerlessness, he made a mistake, misjudged the strength of the wrestler, the strength of the wrestler in front of them was only jade void, but in fact, the real strength was definitely above the clear void.

"As a mortal, you have performed well enough, but compared to the followers of the Lord, you are as weak as a worm, and you think that if you defeat me, you will be able to escape? It's ridiculous! How can anyone use all their strength on a bug? Quietly meet death and praise the name of the Lord in Hell! ”

The gray-white light firmly controlled Yan Zheng, making him unable to move a bit, Lux raised his iron fist and slammed down on the top of Yan Zheng's head without hesitation, this punch was extraordinary, and Yan Zheng who was hit must have been shattered.

"King Kong! Stop it! ”

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the named wrestler immediately stopped moving, and the invincible iron fist stopped above Yan Zheng's head, and the fist wind that had not yet dissipated was so overwhelming that Yan Zheng was breathless, and the gray-white light still firmly controlled him in place, and the wrestler put away a pair of iron fists, returned to his usual solemn posture, and bowed his head respectfully in the direction of the dense forest.

The dense bushes slowly parted to the sides as if broken by a pair of invisible hands, and Lord Taichang, shrouded in crimson robes, walked out through the dense forest, holding the drop of the Lord's blood in one hand and a strangely shaped lantern in the other, and four faithful followers followed him, silent as four stone sculptures.

Looking at the believers who had suffered heavy casualties in front of him, Taichang was expressionless, he raised the purple blood beads he was holding in his hands upwards, and a strange purple rippled in his eyes, as if he felt the familiar power, the amethyst-like blood beads turned into a liquid state again, a small drop of blood beads separated from it, and then rose into the sky and turned into a lilac cloud, the lilac cloud shrouded the entire forest, and after a while, a burst of lilac rain fell, bathing in the believers who rained in the sky, No matter how serious the injuries were, they recovered as before, and the lost limbs grew back, even if they were broken in two and their heads were broken, they all grew brand new, and in Yan Zheng's stunned gaze, all the believers he killed stood up again.

"This is the power of the Lord, my brothers and sisters, stand up! Praise be to Him that your bodies have been remodeled in His hands! Under the protection of the great power of the Lord, every time we die, we will be reborn! ”

Taichang shouted to the devotees, and the resurrected devotees looked confused, as if they were still adjusting to their newborn limbs, but after hearing Taichang's voice, their eyes were once again occupied by an eerie purple color, and their arms were stacked above their heads in unison, and then they let out a frenzied cry.

Surrounded by the devotees, he held up the lantern and looked around, the flame in the middle of the lantern remained tepid at first, but when the light shone on Yan Zheng, the flame in the middle of the lantern burned violently, emitting a terrifying scarlet light.

Taichang's pale face seemed to be coated with a thick layer of paint by scarlet light, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it, before he thought that it was the Luo family's guards who stole themselves, or was taken by which immortal venerable power, but he didn't expect the mysterious disappearance of the red yarn Bodhi to be in such an inconspicuous mortal body!

Although the red yarn Bodhi is not the top heaven and earth treasure, but it can promote the progress of the next ceremony to a certain extent, this time it is lost and regained, but it is also a fortunate thing, too often wave his hand to signal the wrestler to relax the control of Yan Zheng, the red yarn Bodhi into the human body after wanting to take it out again must go through special steps, so now we can't let this mortal die, first bring him back and then discuss it separately.

Feeling the weakening of the gray-white light, Yan Zheng, who was controlled, regained some of his mobility, he threw the dagger, clenched the long sword in his hand and suddenly burst out, Lux suddenly felt a chill behind him, the cold killing intent attacked, Lux hurriedly turned around, the dagger came on, he swung his fist to block the dagger, and then was pierced by the sharp blade of the skin, Yan Zheng still wanted to exert his strength again, but the strong muscles of Lux clamped the blade, even if Yan Zheng used the explosion of the broken steel trick with all his strength, he couldn't move an inch, with a successful blow, Yan Zheng quickly retreated and opened the distance, Dodged the counterattack of the wrestlers.

Lux was a little angry, if he hadn't interrupted too often just now, he would have pinched the insect in front of him to death, what if he had red yarn Bodhi? A bug, even if it can be resurrected, is only a bug after all, and it can never be an opponent of people! He roared angrily and raised a pair of iron fists and pounced towards Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng also moved, the long sword in his hand stabbed out of the Dao sword shadow, the sword blade pointed to the joints of the wrestler's body, the iron fist of the wrestler met the sword edge, and the fist shadow in the sky shot down all the sword shadows, Yan Zheng collected the sword and pulled away again, with the experience of the long knife damage, he had tried his best to make the blade avoid the iron fist of the wrestler, but the wrestler also saw Yan Zheng's thoughts, every punch went towards the long sword in Yan Zheng's hand, Yan Zheng with a weapon still has the strength to fight, if there is no blade in his hand, he will completely become a turtle in the urn.

In the fight just now, the long sword collided with the iron fist repeatedly, and the long sword that was already curled had several more cracks, Yan Zheng knew that if he continued to fight like this, the long sword would break sooner or later, and if he wanted to repel the wrestler and win a way out, he could only fight quickly, he adjusted his breathing, raised the long sword horizontally, and his eyes revealed a determination that looked at death as if he were at home.

Feeling a hint of threat, Lux jumped up and fell towards Yan Zheng like the top of Mount Tai, trying to forcibly break Yan Zheng before he could make a move.

However, the monstrous wave of the Broken Steel Jue had already formed in Yan Zheng's body, he exhaled, took a step forward, and swung out a huge arc, this blow was the strongest blow he could send out now, the essence and spirit were highly integrated, and under the impetus of the scarlet blood qi, it was already close to the full force of a Jade Void Cultivator!

Lux fell heavily from the air, a terrifying wound burst out on the jade-like skin on his chest, revealing the strong muscles below, and new flesh buds were growing from under the skin, but a few breaths of effort to repair the wound, Lux showed an incredible look on his face, he didn't expect this dying mortal to really hurt him, and forced him to use his strength to repair his body.

This blow almost drained the scarlet blood qi in Yan Zheng's body, which was equivalent to directly exhausting one of his lives, Yan Zheng fell into a state of detachment, the long sword in his hand shattered, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, the side effects of the broken steel trick immediately began to appear, the bones of his right arm were completely shattered, and his consciousness was gradually lost, losing the ability of the red yarn Bodhi, Yan Zheng realized how fragile he was, looking at the wrestlers who were walking towards him step by step, he couldn't even do something as simple as moving his fingers.

"Enough! King Kong, bring him here, it's time for us to go. ”

Taichang's hoarse voice came, forcing Lux to give up the idea of beating Yan Zheng to pieces, he stopped in front of Yan Zheng, stretched out a pair of big hands, grabbed the paralyzed Yan Zheng from the ground, and then carried Yan Zheng on his shoulders as if he was carrying a rag bag, and walked in the direction of Taichang, and those believers also followed behind the two, like a pilgrim crowd began to enter the dense forest.

A dazzling light flew from the sky, stopping above the forest, Shen Dutong's figure was revealed from it, with several flying blades suspended around him exuding dazzling silver, he saw the mutilated bones of the warriors below, and looked at the wrestler's eyes with bursts of killing intent, it seemed that his guess was right, the identity of the hunter was not simple, he was obviously one of these people in front of him, and these people shrouded in crimson robes did not look like some good men and women, maybe they were the culprits who obstructed their exploration behind the scenes.

Luo Ting, who was dressed in plain robes, stood side by side with him, his temperament was still gloomy, and there was a faint black aura leaking from the string of white jade beads on his wrist, seeing Taichang's pale face as paper, he unconsciously revealed a puzzled look, when he was in the family, he had seen this mysterious Taichang Lord, but with his status, he did not have much contact, he knew that the family master and the elders were very jealous of this Taichang Lord, and only for some reason had to be with him, And judging from the performance of this Taichang adult, it is simply a complete magic stick.

Behind the two of them are a group of monks, in order to ensure that the problem of the hunters is completely solved, Shen Dutong even borrowed all the strength of the Luo family, now it seems that his decision is correct, such a group of sneaky people inexplicably appear in the dark realm, which is the biggest problem in itself, and Shen Dutong felt an extraordinarily evil aura from their bodies, this aura was something he had never felt before, not to mention that these madmen also brutally killed his warriors, he really had no reason to let these people go.

Luo Ting seemed to see Shen Dutong's thoughts, but he didn't say anything to stop it, his mission this time had nothing to do with this Taichang Lord, even if these people all died here, there would be no damage to their Luo family, not to mention that if he could use the hand of the border army to get rid of this god stick that made the family owners and elders jealous, he would be a great achievement.

Seeing that everyone was menacing, Lord Taichang stepped forward and said to everyone: "I don't know that these people are soldiers of the border army, there may be some misunderstanding here, it is better for us to ......"

But before Lord Taichang could finish explaining, Shen Dutong waved his hand and ordered all the monks, "These people are all extremely vicious rebels, there is no need to send them back to the court for trial, correct the law on the spot, and leave no one behind!" ”