"Let's not talk about this! Now let's solve the predicament in front of us first."

Mo Lingtian waved his hand, and then stared solemnly at the Xiaoyaomen people in front of him. In this Xiaoyao Square, there are quite a few Xiaoyaomen disciples, but there are nearly a hundred of them, and all of them are elites of the Xiaoyaomen, most of whom are in the Xuanyuan Square. Above the Prestige Realm, many of them are Supreme Prestige Realm, and there are a few Gold Prestige Realm, which is not a small force.

Although Mo Lingtian's fighting power is extraordinary, and Canaan and Jiasha's armored souls are extraordinary, facing such a force is also somewhat difficult.

"Five ants are trying to compete with my Xiaoyaomen in vain, they are looking for death."

The head of the Xiaoyao Sect's gaze was extremely cold, and immediately said to the two rows of Xiaoyao Sect disciples behind him: "Kill them, and leave no one behind!"

"yes!"

Nearly a hundred Xiaoyaomen disciples arched their hands and shouted in unison, and immediately formed a series of mysterious formations in a tacit understanding, surrounding Zhuo Wen and others, pointing coldly at the five Zhuo Wen with a long sword .

"As for you, get the hell out of here! The master of this sect will kill you himself."

The moment the disciples of Xiaoyaomen surrounded Zhuo Wen, the master of Xiaoyaomen stepped into the void and came to the sky above the five people, pointing his right hand at Zhuo Wen and said coldly.

This Zhuo Wen killed two Tianzun elders in front of him, which is a shame for Xiaoyaomen, and this son can kill the warriors of Tianzun's early stage, his combat power is terrifying, it is impossible for Xiaoyaomen disciples to be able to compete Yes, that's why Xiaoyao Sect Master asked Zhuo Wen to deal with it himself.

"Brother Mo! The four of you try to be careful, and Canaan and Jiasha, make good use of your armor souls, and you will get unexpected gains."

Zhuo Wen gave instructions to the four people, stepped on the sole of his foot, and he came to the head of Xiaoyao Sect. He knew that as long as he killed the owner of Xiaoyao Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect would be destroyed by itself.

"Your talent is really good. You were able to kill Black Fist and Elder Lan Hai from Xiaoyaomen. It seems that you are also a well-known genius in Jiashen Academy."

"But so what if you are an evil genius from Jiashen Academy? The person who killed my Xiaoyaomen, don't even think about going out today, and stay with me forever."

The master of Xiaoyao Sect had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen, his body was filled with murderous intent.

The atmosphere in the entire Xiaoyao Square was extremely dignified, even a little depressing. Nearly a hundred disciples of Xiaoyaomen surrounded Canaan and Mo Lingtian in a circle, and the sharp long sword pointed at the four of them without exception. , In this dark night, it looks so conspicuous.

And above the square, the master of Xiaoyao Sect and the remaining three elders of the sect stared coldly at Zhuo Wen, who had bloody eyes and a blood gun in his hand.

Everyone below the square watched this scene with bated breath. Zhuo Wen and Mo Lingtian were only five people, but they had to face nearly a hundred elite disciples of the entire Xiaoyao Sect, and the young man holding a blood gun was so arrogant that at the same time Facing Xiaoyao Sect Master and the other three elders.

A mere warrior in the early stage of Jinzun Realm actually intends to face four Celestial warriors at the same time, including the strongest warrior at the peak of Tianzun. In the eyes of many people, this is definitely an act of courting death.

But now everyone in the square doesn't think so, because the combat power displayed by this strange young man with bloody eyes is far beyond everyone's expectations. But he was crushed and killed by him in front of everyone.

Everyone in the square did not dare to underestimate this young man, but even so, everyone still felt that this young man was facing the Four Great Heavenly Venerates alone, and there was also a peak Tianzun among them. It can't be too high.

"Your courage is really not small. You actually dare to face the four of us." Xiaoyao Sect Master stared murderously at Zhuo Wendao.

Xiaoyaomen's most talented disciple, Bai Yixue, and the sect's elder Tianzun were both killed by him. This enmity has reached the level of immortality and irreconcilability. Xiaoyaomen's hatred for Zhuo Wen can be said to be overwhelming. .

"Why don't you dare? Your Xiaoyaomen's Tianzun warriors don't seem to be doing very well." Zhuo Wen said calmly.

The master of Xiaoyao Sect and the disciples among them do not have a training tower for tempering meridians like Jia Theological Academy, and the quality of warriors therein is far worse than that of Jia Theological Academy, at best they can only be regarded as mediocre.

Take Hei Quan and Lan Hai who were killed by Zhuo Wen just now. Although they are in the same early stage of Tianzun as Liu Xiang in the academy, compared with Liu Xiang, there is still a big gap.

With Zhuowen's strength, he could kill Black Fist and Lan Hai without entering the state of enchantment, but that would waste a lot of time, and the situation was critical at that time, and Zhuowen had to make a quick decision, so he used the power of enchantment.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhuo Wen said this, the faces of the master of Xiaoyao Sect and the three elders all became gloomy. This son is really fearless. In front of their four great heavenly lords, he dared to utter such wild words. He is looking for death.

"Since you are so determined to seek death, then this old man will help you, let's fight together and take this son down."

The master of the Xiaoyao Sect said to the three old men behind him, stepped on the sole of his foot, and waves of purple thunder spread from between his hands, followed his hands, and finally enveloped his whole body.

The thunder light exploded, and the purple thunder descended!

The three old men behind Xiaoyao Sect Master also had cold eyes, especially the purple-robed old man whose right arm was abolished by Zhuo Wen, his eyes were the most gloomy, and his killing intent was surging.

"kill!"

The master of Xiaoyao Sect yelled angrily, and the four of them rushed towards Zhuo Wen with the force of a horn, and surrounded him in all directions. Spit out like water, forming brilliant colors like fireworks over the square.

Zhuo Wen's blood eyes were extremely calm and indifferent from the beginning to the end. When the four masters of the Xiaoyao Sect attacked together, Zhuo Wen moved, the soles of his feet spun, and his right hand danced violently with the blood gun, blood erupted. A terrifying bloody vortex formed.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like a thunder!

Boom boom boom!

The bloody vortex was like the most perfect defense in time. Although the attack of the four masters of the Xiaoyao Sect was indeed terrifying, the moment they entered the bloody vortex, they froze as if they were in a quagmire.

"Huh? It's interesting, don't hold back, let's unite and kill it completely."

Seeing the four offensives that were resolved by the bloody vortex, the head of Xiaoyao Sect's face was slightly stiff, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense, and the purple thunder in his hands became more and more intense, as if brewing from the nine heavens The thunder is extremely terrifying. JrNovels.com