At first, the long howl was far, far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like a muffled thunder, but it quickly became louder, and a huge roar finally blasted into everyone's brain, in the chest......

Especially when the three emperor-level masters who were about to wipe out Wujiazhuang had just stretched out their big hands like devil's clutches, covering the sky and the earth, and were about to brutally crush the entire Wujiazhuang.

They immediately stopped, not because they didn't want to kill anyone, but because this long howl was specifically aimed at the three of them, and the others were just shocked and depressed.

But they didn't feel this way at all, but blasted into the depths of their souls, like tons of dynamite, suddenly exploding in the depths of their souls.

The three emperor-level masters staggered back when they heard the sound, and the seven holes were bleeding nonstop......

What kind of skill is this?

Martial Zun? But the master of the martial arts level doesn't seem to be so powerful?

The two Martial Emperor-level masters sent by the Netherworld Alliance secretly wondered to themselves, they were very unwilling now, although Wu Potian had no enmity with these two people, but this mission made an oath:

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

If the martial arts village is not destroyed, they will die, but now, the attack is blocked, and the success is lost, what should they do?

Do you just give up your life and choose to die right away?

Actually, they were wrong.

As long as Wu Potian comes, they have no choice, and now, the only way left is death!

All the masters of the Netherworld Alliance, the entire clan of the Poison Hand Corpse Emperor, the Jialanwu King and other remnants, he will not let go of any of them.

Wu Potian is usually the best person to talk to, and he never cares, but if you invade the Wu clan, he will come to the real thing.

Because, family affection, lovers, and clan are his counter-scales, and he will die if he touches them.

Whoever offends my people will be killed.

At this moment, Wu Tianci, Wu Xiulian, Fu Bo, and Yilian were standing in front of the Wu clan relatives, and they were persuaded to quickly escape from the secret passage of the family and leave the last bit of blood for the Wu clan relatives.

The juniors and young elites of the family have already lived in another hidden place for more than half a year according to Wu Potian's arrangement.

And these people go out to join them, bring a lot of property, take care of the younger generations of the family, so that the last bloodline of the Wu clan can live in peace, practice well, and avenge the Wu clan in the future!

However, these clan relatives are determined to refuse to leave the Wu family, and they must fight side by side with the owner of the village to the end, even if they are broken......

Seeing that he didn't listen to the persuasion, Wu Tianci looked up to the sky and sighed:

"Tian'er, I'm sorry for you for my father, I didn't protect Wujiazhuang, the enemy who came this time is too strong, and now, the enemy's clutches have covered the entire Wujiazhuang, as long as it is covered, our Wujiazhuang will be completely destroyed!

Potian, where are you, come back quickly, otherwise, our Wu clan is going to be finished, this time it's really going to be over......"

Sister Xiulian and Yilian also knelt down and prayed to heaven with tears in their eyes:

"The sky is above, my Wu clan is about to be broken by a strong enemy, little brother of the heavens, if there is a spirit in the heavens, we will definitely present our prayers and supplications to you, the heavens, you must avenge the more than 10,000 clansmen and families of the Wu clan......"

And at this moment, the wives of the evil sword soul leavers and the wives of the white-clothed scholars are also in this crowd, and they have long regarded themselves as a part of the martial arts village.

At this moment, all the people of the Wu clan thought that they were all finished, and this time it was absolutely impossible to escape death, a long roar shook the heavens and the earth, like a huge thunder rolling in, thunder shook the sky, this familiar howling sound, Wu Tianci was stunned......

Hahaha......

"The sky has eyes...... Tian'er, it's Tian'er, it's Tian'er who is back, our Wu clan is finally saved!"

Facing the rolling thunder, the people of the Wu clan looked up to the sky, but they didn't see anything, but the three giant palms that had covered the entire Wujiazhuang just now disappeared quietly......

Although there was no one to be seen, the roaring sound of thunder became louder and louder, and finally, it was like a roar in everyone's ears, buzzing incessantly.

It's just that everyone sent by the Netherworld Alliance, whether it is the Martial Emperor level, the Martial Emperor level, the Martial Emperor level, or the Martial King level, is all bleeding in the Seven Orifices, holding their hearts in one hand and covering their brains with the other, doing all kinds of funny actions like crazy people.

Suddenly, the syllables of the whistling sound suddenly rose, and after about a breath, it suddenly stopped, and then stopped.

All the masters of the Martial King and Martial Emperor level all exploded into a blood mist, and the masters of the Martial Emperor and Martial Emperor levels, although they did not explode and died, but the blood flowed for a long time, and everyone grabbed their hearts and brains, rolling quickly on the ground.

Suddenly, I only heard a cold snort like ice in the sky: "Hmph! Those who offend my clan will be killed, even if they are far away, they will be punished! Now, die......"

Hearing this cold snort, it was already approaching, and the three emperor-level masters gritted their teeth and endured the pain of their hearts about to burst and their brains about to explode, and asked loudly:

"Who is coming, but Wu Potian?"

"Hmph, nonsense, Netherworld Alliance, Poison Hand Corpse Emperor, Garan Warrior King, you are so bold that you dare to slaughter the clan relatives of the deity, and now, I have captured you, what else do you have to say?"

As he spoke, Wu Potian leaned forward with one hand, and his slender body like a small bird was sucked into his hand, and Wu Potian said in a cold voice:

"King Garanwu, the deity is a person who has heard your name for a long time and has not seen you, I can't imagine it, but I saw it today, you know no, why are you alive until now?"

"What do you know, Wu Potian, you kill my son, kill my apprentice, although my Jialan Martial King is not high, as long as there is a breath, I will fight with you to the end!"

"Is it true? King Jialanwu and Wang Ziwei are your sons? People are surnamed Wang, not Jialan, do you understand? You shameless adulterer, die!"

Burst!

With a cold drink, it actually made the Jialan Martial King pop, and he exploded directly and died, and even the Xuan Soul was sucked by Wu Potian's hand and held it in his hand.

Looking at the villain who was struggling desperately, Wu Potian didn't have a trace of mercy, and directly threw his Xuan Soul in his mouth and swallowed it alive.

Looking at Wu Potian's bloody manoeuvre like the king of Hades, the two great martial emperor-level masters of the Netherworld Alliance trembled like chaff.

Glancing at the two cowardly guys, Wu Potian didn't pay attention to them, but set his eyes on the invincible Poison Hand Corpse Emperor.

He sneered:

"Poison Hand Corpse Emperor, you are only an emperor-level cultivator, and you dare to use the strength of the whole clan to attack my martial arts village, the deity says that you are stupid, or is it better to laugh at you for being crazy?

Who gave you the courage to destroy my Wujiazhuang? Netherworld, they are a ball? You keep saying that Emperor Bendi killed your son, so how many people's sons have you killed?

According to the rough statistics of the deity, there are more than 1,000 families that have been exterminated by you in Huangtong County, and no less than 100 million people have died directly at your hands.

Your son was already full of evil, and before he died, he was already mad, and if it hadn't been for the deity helping you kill your son, maybe you would have died at the hands of your son.

Hmph, Poisoned Hand Corpse Emperor, don't satisfy your selfish desires under the banner of avenging your son, I'm afraid your real intention is to seek to seize the dragon throne of the Longao Empire, right?

A guy like you who doesn't know anything bullshit should have died a long time ago! It's just that the deity has been busy with cultivation and mundane affairs, otherwise, you would have seen Hades a long time ago, and you should die now!"

"Humph!"

"What are you humming? The deity let you die, it's polite, otherwise, you would have exploded into a cloud of blood mist just like them!"

Damn, this guy is too domineering, bull fork!

It's polite to let someone die, is there this bullshit logic? )