"Don't talk about it now. I think there must be a conspiracy in this party! We must stop it."

"Stop it, let me say Yexuan, look at those people who treat us so badly, and you still want to save them? You should let them die a few more, so as to kill their vigor and make them look down on others."

"No, this matter is not that simple. I suspect that this matter has something to do with the opening of the Star Burial Tomb. We can't let their family dominate. Let's go, it will be too late."

Without waiting for the two of them to say anything else, they stepped towards the side.

On the other side, the people of Feiyu Pavilion were also ambushed, and after just meeting each other, several disciples died under the bursting arrows.

Faced with two masters of five realms and five masters of four realms, Yan Shuangru's body was already covered with scars.

"I said Yan Shuangru, death is imminent, I advise you to stop doing unnecessary resistance, and be obedient and arrest, maybe we can spare you a life."

"Bah! You bastards, you want me to catch you without a fight. Dreaming, come on, I want to see what skills you have."

Yan Shuangru's eyes were full of hatred, he was extremely angry towards these people, after all several of his companions had already died in their hands.

"Yan Shuangru, since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then don't blame us for being rude."

After the words fell, two masters of the five realms pulled out their swords and attacked her again.

She is one of the best among Wu Zun of the Five Realms, and these people dare not be careless.

The three of them fought again.

"Wuxuan Sumeru Sword, break it!"

Hearing an angry shout, a long sword made of fighting spirit stabbed at her directly.

In an instant, he was thrown out by the shock, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and became much weaker.

"You don't have to drink a toast, Yan Shuangru, since you don't want to live, then we'll make you happy and die."

The man smiled coldly, raised his sword, and stabbed without hesitation.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed.

"Pfft!"

The sound of the sharp weapon piercing through the muscle tissue came, and the Wu Zun looked down at his abdomen. The Overlord Spear had been inserted deeply, and blood flowed down the tip of the spear. He staggered back a few steps, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

After a while, he collapsed limply and lost his breath without even saying a word.

"Ding! Successfully killed, successfully absorbed 10000 points of fighting spirit from the opponent!"

"I'm going, Yexuan, it's another instant kill, don't you want to be so brave? You don't give us a way out at all!"

"Yexuan! It's really you!"

Lin Muying looked in the direction from which the voice came from. Three people were walking towards this side, which immediately gave her hope.

"Yexuan! You are still alive! How is this possible?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, another Wu Zun was stunned and frowned.

"I live, it means you are going to die."

The Overlord Spear turned into streamer and returned to his hand.

"Are we going to die? Hahaha! You trash, you still want to turn against the sky? Then let me see what kind of ability you have, dare to make trouble in front of me."

With a cold smile of disdain, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Wuxuan Xumi Sword, stab!"

With a loud shout, his whole body and the long sword became a straight line, stabbing towards him quickly.

"Scarlet Eyes! The Fourth Form of the War of Armies - The Moon Shines on the Empty City!"

His eyes turned red, and the speed of this person instantly slowed down in his eyes, and the whole person disappeared in front of everyone.

"What! How is this possible!"

The Martial Venerable was shocked immediately, took a few steps back, stood among the crowd, and looked around vigilantly.

"break!"

There was a loud shout, and in the sky, dotted with stars, a ray of light shot out, piercing into his chest in the blink of an eye!
"It's impossible! How could you, a piece of trash, kill me!"

He stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of him, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Remember, in your next life, never underestimate any opponent, even a cripple."

As soon as the Overlord Spear was retracted, he kicked him flying, knocking down several people behind him.

"Ding! Successfully killed, successfully absorbed 10000 points of fighting spirit from the opponent!"

"Ding! The combat energy value has reached the promotion standard, whether to promote or not."

The system prompt came at this time, and he smiled smugly, as expected.

"Promoted."

When the light flickered, I only felt that the fighting spirit was a little stronger, and the attribute light curtain was turned on, and the data became like this:
Name: Yexuan (God's Punishment Host)

God's Punishment Mode: Disabled

God penalty: 43300 points

Cultivator Level: Level 52 Wu Zun
Sub-occupation: Foundry Master-Emperor Rank (Inheritance of God)
Comprehension: ten stars
Talent: ten stars

Cultivation method: the fourth form of the death of the army - the moon shines on the empty city, the second level of the eye of the demon - the eye of darkness
Weapon: Panlong Overlord Spear (self-contained skill-ultimate deterrence)--God rank
Combat Qi: 85200 points (absorbable)
"I'm at level 52. This party really didn't come in vain. I was promoted to level four in one breath. It's really cool."

When he was proud of his abnormal promotion speed, the rest of the people panicked and killed two Wu Zun in a row!How could this strength be something that several of their Wuzong could contend with, and immediately they all started to retreat.

"Yexuan, don't do anything this time, let us do it, if this continues, we will feel ashamed."

Shang Hu shouted, drew out his long sword and rushed towards these people, Ruobing was not far behind, followed closely by Yan Shuangru's disciples, who rushed towards them with anger on their faces.

"Are you all right?"

Taking back the Overlord Spear, he didn't want to rob the two of them. In front of outsiders, he should also let them show off. If it spreads like this, it will also give the director of the foundry a good face and let everyone know that they are not just blacksmiths.

"We're fine! Thank you, Ye Xuan. If it weren't for you, our Feiyu Pavilion would have been wiped out this time."

Yan Shuangru stood up slowly, her face pale.

"You're welcome. If we hadn't had your help outside the village before, we would have been considered unscrupulous people. Now I will repay you. Besides, Mu Ying and I have known each other for a long time. If we are in danger, I should Help me out, Mu Ying, are you alright?"

Come to her and help her up.

"I'm fine, thanks to you this time, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of here, these people are really hateful! Who are they?"

"Who else could it be? This is Lu Xiaotian's territory, and he is the head disciple of Spirit Sword Valley. We had conflicts with Spirit Sword Valley in the first place. It must be their hands this time. After we go back to this matter, I must report to the Pavilion Master to uphold justice for our people."

Yan Shuangru was so angry that she almost died at the hands of these people.

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