"Haha! Seal Lao'er, don't resist uselessly, it's useless!"

With a slightly gloomy laughter, a black-clothed man with a handsome face and a strong yin aura on his body walked out of the dark cultivation sect powerhouse.

"Who are you?" The Seal Hall Lord looked at the man vigilantly, and from this man's body, he felt a trace of uneasiness in addition to the thick yin aura.

"Secret cultivation is heavenly, Duanmu has no hatred!" the man looked at the people in the temple with a look at the dead and said his name.

"Heavenly Killing Duanmu has no hatred!" Although the Lord of the Sealing Hall does not know this person, he is extremely familiar with his name, the Secret Cultivation Sect, as an evil cultivation force that can compete with the Sealing Temple and other forces that represent justice, the sect master is their spiritual leader Killing God, and he does not have any real power at all, and what really manages the affairs of the sect is the double killing of heaven and earth that exists as two elders, and Heavenly Killing, as one of the two elders who hold real power in the Secret Cultivation Sect, from the title, it can also be known that the status of Heavenly Killing is higher than that of Earth Killing.

Although he was shocked in his heart, the expression of the Sealing Hall Lord did not change, he looked at the person who came calmly, and said slowly: "In this way, the Heavenly Killing Elder wants to leave all of us here. ”

A grim smile appeared on the face of the heavenly killer, and said: "That's right, Seal Lao'er, you are the number one leader of the Sealing Temple, if you are removed, the Sealing Temple has no leader, and there will be no capital to compete with my Secret Cultivation Sect, when the time comes, my Secret Cultivation Sect will unify the Haoxuan Continent and become the only supreme in the continent, what is the difficulty?"

The Seal Hall Lord stared at Duanmu without hatred, and whispered to an elder beside him: "Let everyone prepare for battle, today." I'm afraid a fierce battle is inevitable, so let's get ready for battle!"

The elder nodded, stepped back without a trace, and passed the seal hall master's order out.

The actions of the elder of the temple did not hide Duanmu's hateless eyes, and he smiled gloomily: "Seal the old man." Don't resist uselessly, you must die today!"

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Wuxian raised his hand, pointed forward fiercely, and shouted: "All departments of the Secret Cultivation Sect obey the order!

"Kill!" The 200,000 Dark Cultivator powerhouses let out a loud shout that shook the sky, and rushed towards the more than 50,000 Templars of the Sealing Temple like a tiger.

In a desperate situation, the people who sealed the temple did not sit still. At the moment when the powerhouses of the Dark Cultivation Sect rushed towards them, the three army commanders had already shouted loudly and greeted them with tens of thousands of people.

More than 200,000 strong men collided together in an instant, and a bloody battle began again.

The Sealing Hall Master knew very well that the number of Dark Cultivation Sect powerhouses had a great advantage, and it was simply unrealistic to use their more than 50,000 people to block the impact of 200,000 Dark Cultivation Sect powerhouses. For the sake of today's plan, the only way is to break through the blockade of the strong people of the Secret Cultivation Sect. Fight your way out of the way, so that all the more than 50,000 Templars will die here.

In order to lead the crowd to break through, the Lord of the Seal Hall rushed to the front the moment the Templar army rushed out, and with a wave of the scepter in his hand, the scepter made of unknown materials turned into a silver spear.

"Kill!"

The Seal Hall Lord let out a loud shout. With a wave of the spear made of a scepter in his hand, he rushed towards several Dark Cultivation Sect powerhouses, and the spear in his hand stabbed at those powerhouses in front of him like a swimming dragon.

The strength of the Sealing Hall Lord has reached the early stage of a god-level powerhouse, and the power of his spear. How could it be that those strong people whose strength was only at the level of a high-level powerhouse could withstand it, and if the Sealing Hall Master went down with this shot, I am afraid that several Dark Cultivation Sect powerhouses would die under his spear.

However, this shot of the Sealing Hall Master failed to take the lives of those Secret Cultivator powerhouses.

"Seal the old man, bully some little guys, what kind of ability! Your opponent is me!" In a gloomy shout, there was one more person in front of those dark cultivators - the dark cultivator was killed, and Duanmu had no hatred.

Seeing that Duanmu Wuxian was in the way, the sealing hall master knew that his plan to strike Liwei was shattered, so he no longer looked for those ordinary dark cultivation powerhouses, and with a sweep of the spear, he stabbed at Duanmu Wuxian.

"Hehe! Seal Lao'er!Do you think that with your attack, you can deal with me?" Duanmu Wuxian let out a gloomy laugh, and slammed the slender machete in his hand to block the spear of the Sealing Hall Master, "If you don't show some real skills, give me death!"

While!

With a crisp sound, Duanmu's hatless machete collided with the spear of the Sealing Hall Master.

Whether it was Duanmu Hatredless or the Sealing Hall Master, this attack of theirs was just a tentative attack, but just such a tentative attack also formed a powerful vortex of power around them, spreading violently towards the surroundings.

Just such a tentative battle, the expressions of the Seal Hall Lord and Duanmu Wuxian became solemn, and they both knew very well that the strength of the other party was absolutely not to be underestimated.

The expression on Duanmu Wuxi's face became more and more gloomy, and the thick yin and evil aura on his body also became rich at this moment.

Different from Duanmu Wuxian's extremely strong yin and evil aura, the expression of the Seal Hall Lord at this moment looked very solemn, and a majestic righteous qi naturally emanated, facing Duanmu Wuxi's yin and evil aura.

Just when the momentum exuded by the two collided together, Duanmu Wu moved without hatred, and the long knife in his hand slashed fiercely, and a sharp sword qi slammed towards the Seal Hall Master.

"Drink!" the Seal Hall Lord shouted, and the spear in his hand did not shy away from pointing towards the sword qi emitted by Duanmu Wuxian.

The shadow of the gunshot flashed, and a sound of true qi crashed into the sound.

The sword light has dissipated, and the shadow of the gun is gone!

Only Duanmu Wuxian was left, holding a long knife to confront the Seal Hall Master who was carrying a spear.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Duanmu's hateless cold laughter made people unconsciously fight a cold war.

In that gloomy laughter, Duanmu's hateless figure gradually became illusory, slowly turning into a faint shadow, and finally, completely disappeared in front of the eyes of the Sealing Hall Master.

The Seal Hall Lord looked at Duanmu without hatred with a solemn face, and at the moment when his figure completely dissipated, the spear in his hand stabbed forward dozens of shots, and then his body continued to retreat.

The Sealing Hall Master knew very well that Duanmu Wuxian had not disappeared, and he couldn't see him, just because his exercises had caused his figure to temporarily avoid his gaze. (To be continued......)