"Boom, Ziluan, you still haven't been able to dodge. Wang Chuan's eyes flashed with a hideous gaze, and his arms were raised high, "Listen to the orders of the Flame Sect, give me the order, and kill all the monks of the Qiushui Sect!" Of course, no one can touch Ziluan, she is my woman!"

"Yes!"

Several figures swished out from Wang Chuanyi's side, and everyone's faces were covered with hideous and terrifying smiles. In their eyes, these women of the Qiushui Sect have become lambs, as long as they can be subdued, they can be ravaged at will. You must know that the women of the Qiushui Sect, because of the cultivation of the exercises, each of them is on the haode furnace. If you can seize their essence, you will definitely be able to improve your cultivation steadily.

Maybe you can make a big jump at once and cross one level!

"Giggles, Wang Chuanyi, are you too anxious? No matter how you say this, this is a predicament created by the two of us, and now it's time to harvest it, do you Flame Sect want to take advantage of it like this? Don't think about it! Everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect listened to the order, give it to me!" Murong Xiaoyu said casually.

"As long as I am autumn, no one is allowed to move autumn, and whoever touches her will die!"

"Yes!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators who were waiting for the momentum could not let the people of the Flame Sect steal the limelight, even though it was an alliance now. But everyone knows that as long as these people from the Qiushui Sect are destroyed, they will become hostile. You must know that the first place in the Wumang Realm on behalf of the Heavenly Husbandry Hunting Battle is definitely the most itching temptation, it is the only chance to be able to enter the Haotian Holy Land to cultivate, and no one will think of giving up.

Rumble!

A terrible slaughter began!

One side is an attack that has been planned for a long time, and the other side is passively facing the battle and all tired, in this case, the Qiushui Sect is almost one-sided. One by one, the monks were captured by the people of the Flame Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect in this way, and they did not think about killing them immediately, but captured them all on the spot. You must know that these people are all good cultivators, and it is a pity to kill them like this.

Haode left it to the sons, and almost enjoyed it for himself.

Now is the time!

As soon as Wang Chuan followed the action of the people of the Flame Sect, his figure rushed forward in a staggered manner, locking on Ziluan with a cruel smile on his face, he didn't even have any intention of defending, and completely took a frontal attack.

"Hellfire, draw the ground as a prison!"

With the movement of Wang Chuan's fingers, the majestic spiritual power came out of his body at the same time, turning into countless flames, and while these flames burrowed into the ground, the entire surface began to burn. The black flame seedlings give people the impact of death. Black flames approached Ziluan from all directions, and with each step forward, a prison-like pattern was drawn on the ground. As the flames burned, these lines were strangely erected, forming a flame cage, roaring and forcing forward.

"Wang Chuanyi, I don't have an opinion on what you want Ziluan, but you can see it, and Autumn is also in it. If you dare to hurt my family's autumn, I will definitely be done with you!" Murong Xiao Yujiao said angrily.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt the autumn!" Wang Chuanyi said with a cold shudder.

Dead sissy, how could I hurt Autumn. If I were hurt, wouldn't I be entangled by you? I'd love to even get it in the fall and kill it now, but... Forget it, it's cheap for you.

The sudden change really scared the autumn out. She never imagined that such a scene would occur. Originally, I thought that the magic circle that could still hold on, but not to mention destroying it like this, these people actually pounced on them like hungry wolves. Under Autumn's eyes, one by one the sisters of the Qiushui Sect fell into the hands of the Flame Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators, looking at their grief-stricken expressions, Autumn was really going crazy.

"Great goddess of life, is this the scene you want to see? Is it so unjust in the world? I am not reconciled, goddess of life, please give us grace and save us! As long as you can save us, I swear that I will definitely follow you to the death. I am autumn, I am willing to serve your messenger for the rest of my life!" Autumn cried out with some heartache, and the tears in his eyes kept rolling, and he was about to fall.

Ziluan gritted his teeth and stood on the ground, feeling the flame cage around him, and there was no emotion on his delicate face. In normal times, she can have the strength to fight, but now, like the rest of the people, she has been consumed a lot of cultivation, and there is really no way to compete with Wang Chuanyi.

But even so, Ziluan was not ready to be caught.

Even if it is death, you have to fight to the death!

Rumble!

At the moment when the atmosphere fell into danger, a golden figure appeared beside Autumn, as if the goddess of life heard Autumn's prayer, and after the figure landed, dozens of palm prints appeared in all directions. Each palm print carried a scorching momentum, and it was fiercely attacked. All the pillars of cage fire that wanted to be forced to come exploded at the moment of collision.

Countless scattered sparks shot out, and Wang Chuanyi's hellfire cage was destroyed in an instant!

"Ziluan, I'm late!"

At the same time that the hellfire cage was destroyed, Jin Wuji's figure appeared beside Ziluan, hugged her, stared at her eyes, and showed a worried look in his eyes, "Are you okay?"

"Wuji, I knew you weren't dead, I knew you wouldn't have an accident!" Zi Luan looked at Jin Wujian who suddenly appeared, and the thought that had been supporting it suddenly shattered, and the direct consequence of this was Zi Luan's complete paralysis. There was no strength to stand up, and she was the one who really played the main role in the magic circle just now, and she also gave the most, and everyone else was still exhausted, let alone Ziluan.

"With me, it's okay, with me, no one can hurt you anymore. Whoever dares to do that, I will kill whom!" Jin Wujian hugged Ziluan vigorously, the feeling of despair when he saw it, but he was turning around at the juncture, not everyone can understand.

Ziluan didn't say anything, just snuggled into Jin Wuji's arms, breathing the familiar taste, feeling the familiar heartbeat, and showing a heartfelt smile of joy on her face.

"Miracle, miracle has really happened! Praise you, goddess of life. As your most faithful believer, I will keep my vows, and I will follow the Advent. I will be his woman, and I will do anything for him as long as he wants to. Compared with Ziluan's happiness, in the current autumn, there is only this golden figure standing in front of her, and no one else can enter her field of vision except Bai Mo.

No one can know the current mood of autumn, as a person who has not been deeply involved in the world, but has believed in the goddess of life since childhood, the current autumn is really moved by the eternal light of the goddess of life. She looked at Bai Mo's back, she was so obsessed. is like a woman who falls in love at first sight, unabashedly revealing her favor for each other. If it weren't for the wrong timing, Autumn would have confessed on the spot.

"It's you!"

Wang Chuan looked at the white ink that suddenly inserted a bar, and after a short period of stunned, the cruel smile on his face became a little heavier, "Truly, I didn't expect that there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell but you break in, Jin Wuji, since you didn't die last time, then this time I will send the two of you on the road together!"

"Wang Chuanyi, it's really good to be a man to the point where you are, and you used to call yourself Brother Jin's brother, and you deserve to say the word brother, which is simply an insult to this word. Aren't you curious now, Brother Jin has been hit by your Flame Sect's Thousand Machines Scattered, and Weishenme is all right now? Not only is it okay, Weishenme's cultivation is still back to its original state, and there are faint signs of breakthrough?" Bai Mo sneered.

Amazing!

It was only at this time that Wang Chuanyi remembered, that's right, Jin Wujian was hit by a thousand machines at the beginning, and Weishenme is not only not dead now, but there are still faint signs of a breakthrough in cultivation, which is impossible. In the entire Wumang Realm, except for his Wang family, who has an antidote to the dispersion of thousands of machines, there is absolutely no one else.

But what's going on right now?

"Giggles!"

Murong Xiaoyu laughed tremblingly beside him, "I said Wang Chuanyi, haven't you always boasted that your Wang family's thousand machines are the number one poison in the Wumang realm? Why don't you speak now? Could it be that your first poison will be the first fake medicine?"

"You?"

Just when Wang Chuanyi wanted to go crazy, Murong Xiaoyu stared at Bai Mo with affection in his eyes, his eyes seemed to be able to drip water, and he said with tenderness: "What does this son call that? ”

Goosebumps flying all over the sky!

It's one thing to see it just now, and it's another thing to hear it in person now, Bai Mo looked at Murong Xiaoyu's appearance, and the whole person seemed to be about to go crazy, and he felt the urge to vomit from his throat.

Do you want to be so shameless?

Do you have to be disgusted to death?

Return the slave family, my slave family, you face!

Thinking of Shili behind Murong Xiaoyu, Bai Mo forcibly endured that kind of vomiting, "I just wanted to take my friends away, and I asked the two of you to make it convenient." ”

"Oh, you want to leave, okay, I just want the autumn next to you, as long as she stays, and the rest of the people can do whatever you want. Murong Xiaoyu threw a wink and continued to snort: "Of course, if you can tell me how to crack the Thousand Machines, I don't mind sending you some gifts." ”

"Murong Xiaoyu, what do you mean?" Wang Chuan's face suddenly changed when he heard this.

"Oh, why are you so angry, I don't know if it hurts your body? I didn't ask for it from your Wang family, I just want to buy some news from this son, as for being so excited? Why don't you just tell me." Murong Xiao Yujiao was angry, and even stomped on the ground twice, really like he was coquettish, that kind of appearance made Bai Mo speechless on the spot, and he could only look up to the sky and sigh.

It's superb!

"Ahh

Wang Chuanyi really couldn't help it, he couldn't help Murong Xiaoyu's sissy attitude, he couldn't help the affection of Jin Wujian and Ziluan in front of him, and he couldn't help it even more because an ant like Bai Mo dared to provoke the majesty of his Flame Sect. Wang Chuan was afraid that Bai Mo would tell the secret of Qianji at this time, although he didn't know how much Bai Mo knew, but he didn't want to take risks.

The only way to keep this secret is to kill Bai Mo and Jin Wuji, as long as the two of them die, the secret of Qianjisan will be kept.

Thinking of this, Wang Chuanyi didn't hesitate, and in a roar of rage, he gave an order to the monks of the Flame Sect, "Give it to me, whether you live or die, kill!"

"Yes!"

Four figures rushed out from all four directions, each of them was a sixth-level spiritual master cultivator, and in their opinion, it was enough to have them. Bai Mo is just a fourth-level spirit master, is it possible that he can turn the sky upside down?

It's just that the scene that appeared next made everyone stunned on the spot, even Murong Xiaoyu's eyes were shining with a crystal glare at this time, and the eyes that looked at Bai Mo had a scorching taste.

"Play with fire with me, I am the ancestor of your Flame Sect!"

Bai Mo swept towards the four spirit masters who flew towards him disdainfully, and stomped his right foot to the ground, and with this stamping, the golden light that flashed on Bai Mo's body suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a burning flame. He was now like a spark, releasing a terrifying heat, and flames would come out between his breaths, and the four spirit masters would all be burned to death the moment they touched him.

The golden body of the great day, the fourth barbarian statue, the fire King Kong, Dacheng!