Villain Should Be Invincible

Wuwo didn't talk nonsense anymore, he held the flower finger with his left hand, and hit the two of them with the big Vajra palm with his right hand.

"Haha," Bai Haotian laughed loudly, and the long sword flew out from his back in an instant, "Old monk, let you taste the Dumo Nine Swords passed on to me by the leader."

Liansheng also drew out his long sword and said softly, "Bixie Sword Technique."

Suddenly the Sword Qi soared into the sky, and the sound of shattering resounded all over Fang Yuan. The three of them flew higher and higher, mainly because Wuwo took the initiative to pull him. He knew that if the three of them fought below, the entire Jinshan Temple would be destroyed by the aftermath. at once.

The people in Jinshan Temple below are still desperately resisting. They know that as long as Lian Sheng and Bai Haotian, who preside over the Demon Sect, are eliminated, they will be able to free their hands, and then the crisis in Jinshan Temple will be over. On the contrary, it is not what they dare to think about.

In an open space not far away, Fang Yuan was cleared by the aftermath of the fight for several miles. Several people were attacking a 2-meter-tall monk. The space kept roaring.

It's a pity that no matter how he attacks, it is difficult to break through the siege, because he is surrounded by the top combat power of the Demon Cult, the head of the Black Tortoise hall, the hall master of Vermilion Bird, the second guardian, the fourth guardian, a total of three Martial Emperor peaks, one Martial Emperor Emperor late stage.

If outsiders saw it, they would be speechless in amazement. The No. 2 monk on the ground list had been severely injured and could not stand still. After being besieged by four masters of the same level for half an hour in a row, he was exhausted, his internal organs had begun to shatter, and blood was constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"No monk, you are powerless, I think you should kill yourself, and you can leave a whole body."

Unable to spit out a mouthful of blood, "Hey, demon cult monsters, sooner or later you will be destroyed."

Ten thousand meters above Jinshan Temple, the space was constantly distorted, and the three people inside kept attacking. A Zen staff turned into a golden dragon and shot golden light at the two of them, but they were directly blocked by two long swords, Sword Qi.

Hearing the shouts of killing and the screams of the monks below, Wu Wo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He wished he could go down and kill all the demon cultists right now, but looking at the two people holding swords in front of him, he gradually began to despair.

Both of them had just broken through the Martial Emperor early stage, one relied on the weird Sword Technique, so fast that even his Martial Emperor middle stage was hard to see clearly, and the other Sword Technique was not fast or even surprisingly slow, but every move It's as if the own action can be expected. Sword Technique is even more aboveboard, as if it is subjugating demons and demons, leaving the Wuwu host speechless, whether he is a demon demon or the other party is a demon demon.

The Soaring Dragon turned into a Zen stick gradually became dull, and some cracks appeared on its body, obviously reaching the edge of the limit. The Soaring Dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, giving out the last golden light. The sound was full of sadness, and the body directly broke into flying Hui, Wuwo vomits blood even more.

"Wu-Se, today next year will be your death day," Lian Sheng said in a deep voice, and stabbed with a sword. This sword has no other messy powers, but only the purest power.

Wuwo forced himself to take a breath, a flash of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, his whole body showed a solemn appearance, the endless vitality of heaven and earth burst all over his body, and was continuously sucked into Wuwo's ​​body, and a golden Buddha appeared in the sky with a palm strike.

This is a secret method not taught in Jinshan Temple. "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong" has always been able to practice only under the auspices. It is a god-level Cultivation Technique. Although it is powerful, it has very high requirements for Cultivation Base. Almost no one can use it for a thousand years. come out.

Selflessness has reached the end of his crossbow, he can only use the secret technique to activate the Cultivation Technique, and wants to kill two people with one blow, so that Jinshan Temple can have the hope of surviving, but the consequence is that no matter whether he succeeds or not, he cannot survive up.

Lian Sheng, Bai Haotian, and both of them also saw that there was no self and they were desperate. They all shouted loudly,

"Sword Cut Yin & Yang,"

"Broken Palm"

The wind and clouds in the sky were changing, and there was thunder in the clear sky, and everyone who was fighting below stopped their hands and looked up at the sky. Intuition told them that an unimaginable confrontation took place there.

Wu Wo clasped his hands together, with a peaceful face, and with a long sword stuck in his chest, he sat cross-legged slowly and fell down slowly, the aura on his body gradually faded until it disappeared.

Lian Sheng and Bai Haotian also looked pale, the consumption just now was really too much for them, Bai Haotian even vomited blood, and there was a palm print on his chest.

"Guardian Bai, why?" Lian Sheng looked at Bai Haotian with a puzzled expression.

It turned out that in the fight just now, the Sword Technique of the two tried their best and still could not block the attack. At the critical moment, Bai Haotian stood in front of Liansheng and withstood all the attacks. Liansheng also seized the opportunity to kill Wuwo with a single sword.

"There is no reason, you Liansheng is still young, and the Demon Cult still has a lot of things that need you to rush ahead, besides, I am not dead yet."

Liansheng took a deep look at Bai Haotian, as if he knew Bai Haotian again at this moment.

The people below looked up at the sky, and saw a figure sitting cross-legged falling down, with a long sword stuck in his body.

"It's the host, how is it possible." The monks below shouted in grief.

The head of the Jinshan Hall cried out in grief, "The demon cultist, kill me the host of Jinshan Temple, and kill me the monks of Jinshan Temple. Fight with them. Swear to the death to defend the majesty of Jinshan Temple."

"Swear to the death to defend the majesty of Jinshan Temple."

"Swear to the death to defend the majesty of Jinshan Temple."

All the monks of Jinshan Temple shouted, their voices were full of desolation and determination, they rushed towards the members of the Demon Sect without fear of death, and suppressed the members of the Demon Sect for a while. They shot one after another, bullying the small with the big, and the screams became less and less for a while.

Half an hour later, there was no sound of shouting and killing in the entire Jinshan Temple, and there was no standing figure at all. There were monk corpses all over the mountains and plains, and the majestic Thousand Year ancient temple was like The Underworld.

From the start of the Demon Sect's attack on the mountain to the destruction of the entire Jinshan Temple, less than two hours later, the top power on the continent completely disappeared.

Because when the Demon Sect attacked the mountain, they specially installed soundproof formations around the Jinshan Temple, even though the Jinshan Temple was already bleeding like a river, and the shouts of killing were soaring. But the people at the bottom of the mountain couldn't notice anything at all, they just saw that there was more fog in the direction of Jinshan Temple than usual.

It wasn't until the formation was taken away when the Demon Cult retreated, that the fog gradually dissipated, and the strong smell of blood slowly floated out, slowly drifting down the mountain.

"What's the situation? Why is there such a heavy smell of blood coming from Jinshan Temple?"

"Could it be that someone was killed in a disturbance at Jinshan Temple? That shouldn't have such a heavy smell of blood."

"How is it possible, whoever dares to go to Jinshan Temple to make trouble, wouldn't that be a life-threatening thing? The Wuwu host of Jinshan Temple is a figure on the list."