"What's the matter?" Ask.

"You'll understand when you get there!"

Zhan Wuji smiled faintly and did not cover his mouth.

"What's going on? That guy Zhan Wuji, even I can taunt it? ”

With that, his figure flashed, disappeared into space, and returned at a faster speed.

The Divine Sword Emperor, who had fully recovered, under his leadership, headed towards the Howling Sword Divine Mountain with lightning speed.

"My husband!

Outside the Guardian Array, Mu Yan glanced at it and saw Zhan Wuji outside.

"So fast!"

Mo Xian'er's beautiful eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise, as soon as Zhan Wuji left with his front foot, he rushed over with his back foot.

Mu Yan tilted his face with joy, removed the protective barrier, and then let Zhan Wuji walk into the Howling Sword Divine Mountain.

"Xianggong!"

"Fight Wuji!" He let out a loud shout.

The other women also rushed to Zhan Wuji.

As for Zhan Wuji, he smiled silently.

Three figures walked out from behind him.

"Huh?" Stunned.

"The three of them, which family's husband is it?"

Mu Yan looked suspicious, and the three people behind Zhan Wuji gave her a gloomy feeling.

It made her uncomfortable.

"These three are my old friends!"

Zhan Wuji slowly spat out a sentence.

Mu Yan nodded, but she was puzzled in her heart.

"Fight Wuji... Why is it so different? ”

Mu Yan thought silently in his heart.

The next moment, a powerful force struck from a distance, and Mu Yan stared.

"Oh my God."

"Fight Wuji!"

"What's going on?"

And Zhan Wuji, who had just arrived here, also saw this scene!

"What?"

Zhan Wuji roared angrily, and there were even bold people pretending to be themselves in front of him.

Zhan Wuji's speed increased suddenly, like a meteorite, shooting towards the Howling Sword Divine Mountain.

And the person who disguised himself also saw his true face.

"So coincidentally?"

Fake Zhan Wuji smiled, his body flickered, turned into a black mist, and attacked Mu Yan.

"You're looking for death!" Roar.

Zhan Wuji roared, and the Fire God Pagoda was immediately launched, wanting to isolate Mu Yantian from the fake Zhan Wuji.

But that fake battle Wuji looked so powerful that even his black smoke couldn't stop it.

The black mist suddenly condensed, turning into substance, and a big black hand grabbed her throat.

"Ugh!" Grinning.

Mu Yan let out a terrible scream.

Zhan Wuji also didn't dare to slack off, and ran desperately towards the impostor.

"The power of time! Frozen! ”

But the imposter didn't seem to be affected by the rules of the plane.

"No, it won't!"

Zhan Wuji was also stunned, it was the first time he had encountered someone who was invalid with his own time rules.

"Humph!" A cold snort.

"Do you really think that you are the only one in this world who can use it?"

"The power of time! Break! ”

Fake War Wuji also yelled, and then withdrew all the power of time.

And on his face, there are black spots, which look extremely scary.

A thick aura permeated his body.

"God Destroying Pavilion!" Zhou Yuan looked at this scene with a solemn face.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

Zhan Wuji knew at a glance that this was another assassin sent by the God Destroying Pavilion.

They shot faster than I expected.

However, before the Assassin could recover his senses, a red chain had sealed the mountain.

"Huh?" Stunned.

The blue-spotted man frowned slightly, a little unsure of what was going on.

"Dare to touch my apprentice, don't even think about leaving!"

An ethereal voice echoed over the Howling Sword Divine Mountain.

"What people! Don't play tricks here, get out of here! ”

The black-spotted man roared loudly, but he couldn't tell who was speaking.

And behind this dark-skinned middle-aged man, there are three other people, all three of whom came with this dark-skinned middle-aged man.

"Hades!"

A big man with black dots stood beside him and said loudly.

This big man with black spots on his face is the big man named "Hades".

He didn't expect that this time the operation would be so fast, and that a powerful Guardian would be sent, and that he would be one of the three Guardians.

"Humph!" A cold snort.

The ethereal voice rang out again.

In a flash!

Around them, a dense network of long knives swirled around them, and if they were not careful, they would pierce their bodies.

"This ...... It's ......"

"I see."

And Mu Yantian, who was held in his arms, had also disappeared, and in the entire sword domain, there were only four of them left.

But this is not the case, from Zhan Wuji's point of view, he thinks that Mu Yantian is still in his hands.

In addition to the phantom, the Divine Sword Emperor also completely revealed his true face, and instantly appeared in front of the monk named "Underworld", freeing Mu Yantian from the underworld.

"Ahem!" Coughed.

Mu Yantian coughed violently, and it could be seen that she was pinching it very painfully just now.

"It's okay!" Asked with concern.

Zhan Wuji hurriedly helped her up and unleashed a spiritual power to heal her.

"Qingyan, are you okay?"

"Does it hurt somewhere?"

Zhan Wuji hurriedly asked Mu Yantian if she was unwell.

Mu Yantian shook his head, not hurting him in any way, but hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Husband, they, they."

"You don't have to worry, none of them can leave, these people are all assassins of the God Exterminating Pavilion who were killed by me, and like those people killed by me, with my master here, they can't fly."

Zhan Wuji said slowly.

After speaking, he was like watching a good show, staring at the four people in the God Destroying Pavilion.

In the next moment, all four of them vomited blood in unison.

"Smack!"

The two of them also walked out of that strange environment.

"You, who the hell are you?"

The god of the dead drank.

This kind of pressure can only be experienced by him in the sect of that sect.

"Huh! Aren't you chasing me? Why? Why, I'm here, and you don't know who I am? ”

The Divine Sword Emperor sneered.

"You, what the hell are you, don't be fooling around here!"

The god of the underworld hadn't figured out the situation yet, and he wouldn't have thought that the person in front of him was the Divine Sword Emperor they were looking for.

The soul of the Divine Power Sword Emperor had completely dissipated and cultivated to a great descent, so they didn't expect that the person in front of them would actually be him.

In addition, they don't believe that the Divine Sword Emperor can resolve hatred and return to cultivation, this kind of thing, except for one person, there is no second possibility.

"Huh! Sure enough, if you don't reach the Yellow River, your heart will not die! Leave it all for me! ”

A voice sounded, and his figure appeared out of thin air.

The Immortal's eyes widened, as did his three companions.

"You ......"

"Won't it?"

"How did you do that?"

The god of the dead drank.