My stall is a bit fierce

With a wave of his big hand, he only drew out the sound of wind and thunder, and the wind of his palm continued to attack, forcing back two sword formations.

"Change formation!"

Seeing that the offensive was stopped, Zhou Wanhe said hastily.

The originally weak sword array was replaced by a sharp sword in the blink of an eye, Mo Wuya's advantage was also lost in an instant, and he was forced to retreat continuously by the continuous sword light.

In desperation, he tiptoed and stepped back a hundred meters away.

"Brother Mo, I'll help you!"

Chu Yixin, who came in a hurry, saw that the situation was critical, so he directly sacrificed the gourd, and a burst of red fire sprayed out, which in turn enveloped the people in the sword formation.

"Be careful, come to me!" Mo Wuya whispered, and with a flash of white light in his hand, he swept Chu Yixin over.

"Brother Mo, are you okay?" Chu Yixin asked quickly.

"I'm fine, come on, grab the little star. I couldn't use it just now." Mo Wuya shook his head, and handed the little star to Chu Yixin.

The Ezhou Wanhe in front of him was still wrapped in red fire, and there were a few screams from inside from time to time, and it seemed that the effect was not bad.

Chu Yixin was about to say something, but saw two sword lights coming out of it, she took a closer look, it was Zhou Wanhe and Nie Haotian.

"Yo, these aren't two big shots, why are you in such a mess?" Chu Yixin sneered.

"I don't want anyone to be killed or injured, but some people like to seek death!" Nie Haotian only shouted.

"Hehe, I've seen too many of your fake faces, are you sure you want to stay today?" Chu Yixin sneered twice, but his mouth was merciless.

Zhou Wanhe waved his sleeves, and said flatly: "Since you want to block the way, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"

"Just try it out and see who can have the last laugh!" Chu Yixin confronted each other.

"Nie Haotian, don't talk nonsense. More than half of my people have been killed or injured. If we don't take action now, when will we wait?" Zhou Wanhe obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and he had already started to urge.

Mo Wuya squinted his eyes, stepped forward and said: "Come on, you can't avoid this battle no matter what, so why hesitate!" As she said, she grabbed a sword from Yukong.

"I advise you not to seek death!" Nie Haotian was still thinking about getting Chu Yixin back.

"Have you come this far, haven't you understood? It's you who are really wrong!"

Chu Yixin's words were deafening, and Nie Haotian didn't know how to speak for a while, how could he not know what Wanbaocheng was doing!
"This..." Nie Haotian sighed, and hastily let it out, which undoubtedly made his own decision.

Zhou Wanhe took a step forward and took out a scroll from behind. Without the slightest hesitation, he directly scratched his palm with the sword, and blood poured onto the scroll.

After only a short while, the scroll was drenched with his blood. Zhou Wanhe knelt on the ground frantically and shouted loudly: "Use the blood of the descendants to call the ancestors to come, and the blood of the descendants to call..."

A large group of dark clouds appeared in the sky, only floating above Zhou Wanhe's head.
The unknown scroll slowly floated in mid-air, and dissipated with the wind, but a light flashed out from the scroll, and sank into Zhou Wanhe's body in an instant.

"Welcome the ancestor!" Nie Haotian congratulated loudly.

"This breath? It seems to be?"

Mo Wuya exclaimed, turned around and held Chu Yixin's hand, ready to run.
What a joke, if he guessed correctly, there was a consciousness of a strong man with nine patterns left in the scroll just now.

Now released by Zhou Wanhe, and attached to his body, now it is people who block and kill people, and gods block and kill gods.

"Run? Did you ask me?" Zhou Wanhe floated in mid-air, his hair loose, but his imposing manner was as majestic as a god.

Seeing Mo Wuya and Chu Yixin who were running away, he used his finger as a sword to slash a sword energy, and Mo Wuya who was running immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

"A person who uses the consciousness of the ancient gods to show off his prestige, do you think you are very powerful?" Mo Wuya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and put down the unconscious Chu Yixin with both hands.

"The secret method of the Mohist school moves the stars!"

As soon as Mo Wuya's words fell, his hair turned gray. Not only that, there was also a crescent-shaped imprint on his forehead.

In the next second, Mo Wuya was also floating in mid-air, his body surrounded by a circle of black air.

"What! Why can you!"

Zhou Wanhe finally had an expression on his face, and he asked in disbelief.

"I said, you are just using treasures to show off your prestige, and I don't need these, um, let me think about it, this scroll is just the consciousness of a strong man with nine patterns."

Mo Wuya moved his body and only smiled mockingly.

Zhou Wanhe didn't answer, and rushed forward in one stride.

Now both of them possessed the power of Jiuwen, and the entire Myriad Treasures Secret Realm was in turmoil when they made a move. Whether it was Li Xiaoyao from the Central Mountain Range or the people present, they all stopped their movements.

on the sky.

The sky-covering sword light and black light were intertwined, and the eyes could no longer catch the figures of the two. Only the piercing sonic boom proved that the two were indeed fighting.

"It's so terrifying, it's so terrifying, is this the power that humans can possess?" Li Xiaoyao smacked his lips and said with a sigh.

within the boundary.

The three beasts have slaughtered most of the people who blocked them, and now there are only a few left, and the rest are lying on the ground. This method of possessing the beast god is really powerful.

Up to now, they have reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. First, the white tiger staggered two steps, and then the other two beasts also fell down.

Chu Yixin saw the situation here, and ran over quickly. Without any hesitation, she released the last purple flame of the Three Treasure Gourd, and sprayed it at the rest of the people.

"Go, you will die if you stay here!" Chu Yixin dragged Baihu's body, barely moving a few steps, so she had to shout loudly.

"We've exhausted all our spiritual power, and we can't go anymore. Go quickly, let Zhao Zifeng control the thunder order, and bless the continuation of the beast clan, thank you!" Goshawk finished his sentence with difficulty, and fell into a coma.

Chu Yixin gritted her teeth and decided to go find Zhao Zifeng first.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, the same situation changed color, the same overwhelming momentum, Nie Haotian also floated in the air!

"The deputy city lord is mighty!" The few remaining people shouted loudly.

Chu Yixin's pupils shrank, and he felt cold all over his body. One Zhou Wanhe made Mo Wuya busy with it, and now there is another one, what should I do?

"Hehe, want to leave? Little girl, this old man is not Zhou Wanhe, I won't hesitate to kill you, get out now!" Nie Haotian looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Chu Yixin flew back into his hand.