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"drinker!"

A group of people rushed over to protect the alcoholic.

The alcoholic's chest was wounded by the blood-devouring sword, leaving a big hole,
Blood flowed.

Fortunately, he is such a strong man, if it were someone else, he would have died long ago.

Shen Tianlong's sword blocked most of the damage for him, otherwise it would be difficult for the alcoholic to resist this sword.

The drunkard clutched his chest, trying to keep the blood from gushing out.

The miracle doctor hurriedly took the medicine and sprinkled it on him to stop the bleeding.

Daoist Ling Feng fell from the sky, and the black sword was sheathed.

A pair of eyes full of sarcasm.

Cheng Lao stepped out and fixed his eyes on the sword in the opponent's hand, "Do you dare to show your sword?"

Daoist Ling Feng laughed loudly, "When it's bright, it's bright, I have nothing to worry about."

"This is the Taiji Xuanjian, the treasure of our school."

Cheng Laodao, "It's full of nonsense, it's clearly the Blood-devouring Sword. You killed the people of the Tang Sect!"

"Hahaha—hahaha—"

Daoist Ling Feng couldn't stop laughing.

"What a Donghua Nine Clans, don't you think it's your skill to turn a deer into a horse, to tell right from wrong, to confuse right and wrong?"

"Amitabha!"

Master Wu'an came out, "Monks don't tell lies, the sword in the donor's hand is the blood-devouring sword taken from the Buddha of this temple."

Even Master Wu'an said this, and everyone looked at Daoist Ling Feng and others in surprise.

Cheng Lao said, "It turns out that you have already taken refuge in Shifang Tiandi, no wonder they have not been found."

"It turned out to be you who are causing trouble!"

Daoist Ling Feng said proudly, "So what? The Qin family has ruled the world for more than two thousand years in ancient martial arts, so it's time to retire."

"I'm afraid it's up to you whether to retreat today or not."

He swung his sword, "Because all of you must die!"

The old beggar said, "If you want to destroy the Nine Clans, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"chatterchatter—"

Suddenly there were bursts of strange laughter in the sky.

It was so gloomy, and as creepy as it sounds.

Everyone looked up together, only to see a group of figures floating quickly from the top of the mountain.

There were as many as dozens of people.

With so many strong men coming again, everyone was a little nervous.

When Chen Buyi saw the group of strong men floating towards him, panic flashed across his face.

This group of people soon fell across from the members of the Nine Clans, all of them had weird complexions and strange looks.

The minimum age is also above forty or fifty.

The leader is a strong man with fiery red hair, with a burly body and muscular development.

With a fierce face, he holds a pair of sawtooth flywheels in both hands.

When Daoist Ling Feng and others saw this group of strong men, they all shouted respectfully, "See the Holy King!"

Holy King?

The group of strong men in front of Ganqing are all people from the ten directions, and there are so many strong men on the other side, Cheng Lao and others secretly calculated that with their own strength, it may be difficult to resist.

I don't know when the young master will arrive?
The old beggar asked, "Who are you?"

"chatter—"

King Jinlun laughed strangely, "It's really boring, people from the Nine Clans are so ignorant."

"Listen, this seat is the Holy Monarch, the second great devil, the four great protectors, the eight great holy kings, and one of the twelve rudder masters, the Golden Wheel Holy King."

Shifang Tiandi actually has such a huge force?

Two great devils, four great guardians, eight holy kings, and twelve rudder masters!
For a mere holy king, even Daoist Ling Feng respectfully pays homage to him, so what role will Daoist Ling Feng play in Shifang Tiandi?
Everyone's heart trembled.

The Golden Wheel Sage King said arrogantly, "Now do you understand? There are so many strong people under the Sage King, do you people from the nine clans still want me to do it myself?"

He looked coldly at Daoist Ling Feng and the others, and shouted, "As one of the twelve rudders under the seat of the Holy Monarch, he is so ineffective in doing things."

"Why are you standing there? Do you want me to do it myself?"

It turns out that Taoist Lingfeng is only one of the twelve rudders under the seat of Shengjun.

Some people were even more surprised that a helmsman is so awesome.

The strength should be above the mid-level of the heavenly rank, so wouldn't this even more powerful holy king in front of him be more terrifying?
Looking at the Nine Clans, there is absolutely no one who can compete with him.

Daoist Ling Feng didn't dare to talk back, so he answered, "Yes!"

I saw him waving his sword and dancing, "Let's go together!"

As the lord of the martial arts alliance, the thirty-odd leaders and the strong will fight together.

They rushed to the people of the Nine Clans one after another.

On Mr. Cheng's side, only Cheng Xueyi and Hua Linglong were injured.

The strength of other people is not too strong, and most of them are not in the realm of heaven.

But the opponent had already killed him, and everyone didn't dare to hesitate at all.

Chen Bin shouted angrily and drew out his gun, "Bang bang bang——"

Kill a few weak ones first.

Sure enough, several strong men who had just entered the ground level were beaten to death by Chen Bin before rushing over.

It seems that kitchen knives are still useful sometimes.

When Daoist Ling Feng saw Chen Bin, he drew out his sword and slashed over with a bang.

"Get out of the way!"

Master Wuhui pulled Chen Bin and threw him into the crowd of monks.

Master Wuhui is not ambiguous at all about killing people.

He had fought against the masked man, and Daoist Daoist Ling Feng was the masked man.

Regardless of whether he is or not, he has the Blood-devouring Sword in his hand, so he can't go wrong.

But at this moment, someone noticed a young man next to the King of the Golden Wheel.

With an indifferent face, holding the same black sword in his hand.

The two swords are so similar.

Cheng Lao shouted, "Everyone be careful, they have the Blood-devouring Sword and the Devil's Feeling Sword."

"Try not to collide head-on!"

Even Shen Tianlong's sword made by the Jianjianmen was severed by the Blood-devouring Sword, how could Mr. Cheng be careless?
At this moment, Cheng Xueyi, Hua Linglong and the others made their moves one after another, fighting against the powerhouses in the ten directions.

A great battle unfolded in Chiba Temple.

The King of the Golden Wheel led a group of strong men, and stood on the sidelines coldly, without any intention of making a move.

All of a sudden, swords and swords were full of murderous aura.

Sword lights swept across the sky and landed on the hall.

Whoa!

A corner of the hall was almost completely destroyed.

Master Wuhui led the monks to rush over and line up.

All the monks formed a large formation with short sticks equal to their eyebrows, and fought against the powerhouses of the ten directions.

Cheng Xueyi, Hua Linglong and other young powerhouses fought hard to kill the enemy.

But there are far more people on the other side than on my side, and there are people like the King of the Golden Wheel watching over them.

If they join the battle, the Nine Clans may not be able to support them.

At the same time that Cheng Xueyi knocked away a strong man with a tactic of mending the sky, the young man next to the King of the Golden Wheel——

Sword drawn.

He had a cold face, pointed his black sword towards the sky, and rushed towards Cheng Xueyi.

"Should die, today I will let the blood sacrificial sword of your nine clans!"

As soon as the Demon Feeling Sword came out, the evil spirit was awe-inspiring.

Murderous attack.

Cheng Xueyi danced her long sleeves, and a long white belt condensed into a sword.

The tip of the sword flicked and stabbed at the demon.

The sword is the emotion of the devil, and the person is also the emotion of the devil.

The indifferent young man united his swords into one and slashed towards him with a cold light.

clang--

When the two swords met, there was a long and crisp sound.

The demon was shocked and furious.

Relying on the power of the Devil's Love Sword, he failed to kill a girl from the opponent?

The King of the Golden Wheel also frowned, and shouted at the devil, "I caught this girl alive!"