"Okay, since you want us to do it, then we'll listen to you."

The Sect Master of the Mallet Sect drew out the saber he carried with him and threw it directly in the direction of the Black Gold Iron Eater.

Although he was about to stab into the eye of the Black Gold Iron Eater, he was slapped away by the Black Gold Iron Eater, but this was enough to make people feel shocked.

What's more, there are also people who take the opportunity to throw hidden weapons at the Black Gold Iron Eater.

The Xuan Lord frantically pounced: "You are looking for death!" ”

And that's what they're waiting for.

"Okay, you really have evil thoughts in your heart, if you don't kill you now, I'm afraid that even the three thousand realms will not be at peace in the future!"

The sect master of the Xuanbao Sect clasped his fists to the left and right and said, "Please also ask all fellow Daoists to take action together and kill the witch, it is urgent!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they were echoed.

Many people shouted: "Kill the witch, it is urgent!" ”

"Kill the witch, it's time to wait!"

"Come on!"

Lord Xuan struggled to get up and said ruthlessly: "If you don't kill me today, I will make your life worse than death!" ”

She grabbed a stone from the ground, and before she could get out, she was tied up with a slug and thrown their weapons in her direction.

Countless swords converged into a silver glow in mid-air, and the eyes of those who stabbed them hurt.

No matter how much the Xuan Lord struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the imprisoned slug, and at the same time, his body became heavier and heavier, and it was difficult to even stand up.

Because while imprisoning the Xuan Lord, the imprisoned slug is still sucking her blood and spirit.

The unavoidable Xuan Lord stood in the center of the ten thousand swords, stubbornly refusing to bow his head.

At the last moment, only a clank sound was heard, and all the tips of the swords were scorched by a purple flame, which instantly melted into a puddle of water and turned into unopened waste weapons.

"Zhu... Suzaku Divine Venerable! ”

Looking at the four people who came from the clouds, the hearts of the three thousand realm cultivators all beat drums.

These four gods can be described as the ancestors of the three thousand realms, and they disappeared after the last battle between the upper and lower realms, and no one could find their traces, but now they meet here, and they don't know if they are friends or enemies.

They quickly adjusted their mentality, and saluted respectfully to the visitor: "Meet the Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable, the Xuanwu Divine Venerable, the Blue Dragon Divine Venerable, and the White Tiger Divine Venerable." ”

The Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable hid the knife in his smile, and the Samadhi True Fire pinched on the tip of his hand was still burning their magic weapons, "Our child has been raised in the Taoist temple, but I have never seen such a big battle, you will frighten her like this." ”

The White Tiger Divine Venerable was not so polite, and directly let out a tiger roar that shook the Quartet, "Who hurt our little ancestor, get out and give Lao Tzu death!" ”

The Green Dragon God Venerable stood with his hands in his hands, looking at it as the most harmless, but in fact, the spiritual power around his body fluctuated greatly.

"Whose child hasn't had a naughty time yet, as for hurting her? What, what can you say to us old immortals, what are you talking about with children? ”

"Are you right?"

As soon as the questioning words were spoken, the Qinglong Divine Venerable directly exuded coercion, and the other three thousand realm cultivators in the town, except for the Moyu Immortal Emperor, were forced to kneel on the ground.

The Xuanwu Divine Venerable even single-handedly crushed the imprisoned slug wrapped around the Xuan Lord's body, and stopped the Xuan Lord's whole person in his arms in distress, while using spiritual power to heal the Xuan Lord, he was distressed and broken.

"I said a long time ago, Little Ancestor, she is a mortal, her body is delicate, and she can't go to a place like the Ghost Forest. You just stuffed the little ancestor into it for the sake of the 10,000 broken spirit jade, you see, it's hurt. ”

"It's weird, it's not that you are interested in causing our little ancestors to suffer. Pity our little ancestors, people who have never broken their skin in Dalian since they were children, and now they are good, so that people can be injured like this. ”

"My little ancestor who was hit hard and had to shout to wipe his tears in pain, I don't know how to shed tears in the past few days when I was bullied by you."

After the addition of oil and vinegar by the Xuanwu Divine Venerable, the three thousand monks instantly felt that the pressure on their bodies had been doubled, and they even gasped for breath became an extravagant hope.

And the magic weapon that was originally just burned with the tip of the knife is now not even visible.

Mo Yu Immortal Emperor, who was originally standing calmly and calmly, also had a wisp of fine sweat on his forehead, and he had to urge his spiritual power to resist, so he didn't make himself lose his posture.

Seeing that the person supporting him was coming, Lord Xuan instantly choked up.

Because she didn't want to lose face in front of outsiders, she buried her head in the arms of the Xuanwu God Venerable, sobbing quietly, and the small appearance of shrugging her small shoulders was almost distressed.

The sobbing sound was small, but it was enough to reach everyone's ears clearly.

The Qinglong Divine Venerable took two steps forward, and the coercion was even greater: "I just want to ask, did you cause these injuries on our children's bodies?" ”

Looking at the blade that loomed in the hands of the Green Dragon Divine Venerable, turned into a weapon made of spiritual energy, the three thousand realm monks swallowed their saliva in unison.

"If you don't speak, that's her who you hurt together, right?"

Seeing that the blade in the hands of the Qinglong Divine Venerable had already been aimed at them, the Sect Master of the Mallet Gate was so frightened that he immediately pointed at the Hammer Liudao, who had already collapsed to the ground: "It's him, it's him who stabbed the Xuan Lord!" ”

Hammer Six couldn't believe that the Sect Master of the Hammer Sect, his own brother, had sold himself like this.

"Obviously..."

Before he could open his mouth, the blade in the hand of the Green Dragon Divine Venerable had already cut through the throat of Mallet Six, making him unable to open his mouth again, and he couldn't compare to his eyes.

Until the end of his life, he was not able to return to his so-called 'home'.

Seeing this, the monks of the Three Thousand Realms all raised their throats and eyes.

The Blue Dragon Divine Venerable continued to ask as if nothing had happened, "Who is that imprisoned slug?" ”

Seeing that no one spoke, the Qinglong Divine Venerable waved his sleeves directly.

With a terrible scream: "Brother!!" ”

The monk standing in the front row fell to the ground in response, no longer breathless.

"Let me ask again, whose imprisoned slug belongs to?"

All the monks lowered their heads, and silently, they all pointed to the person who threw the slug magic weapon at the Xuan Lord.

Seeing that the eyes of the Green Dragon Divine Venerable locked on him, Chen Chen's face turned pale, and he kept shaking his head, "I was wrong, I was really wrong!" ”

The Qinglong Divine Venerable didn't listen to his apology at all, and directly dragged him down from the sky and threw him in front of the Xuan Lord.

Then he raised his hand and summoned two huge leech monsters and threw them at the man's body.

The leech sucks blood much more ruthlessly than the slug, and in only three breaths, the man's face is as white as paper, and only bones are left in his body.

Only then did they discover that the Qinglong Divine Venerable was a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Thinking of what he had done to Lord Xuan before, everyone's faces were like ashes.

Sure enough, in the next second, a curved blade appeared in front of everyone.

Qinglong Divine Venerable: "Little Ancestor, it's okay not to cry, it's okay for you to get angry as you want?" ”