The disputes in the outside world were also eye-catching.

Li Changlu defeated Lin Dao of the Blood-Destroying Tower with the force of thunder, smashed his head with one punch, and laughed wildly:

"Hahahaha, you actually claimed that our Xiaojiang Village has hidden treasures?"

"Okay, then let's assume that we have treasures!"

"But do you know that the treasure Chaos Bell is the artifact that guards the Scar of the Sky?"

"It is the main force to resist the Lord of the Thousand Faces!"

When mentioning the purpose of the Chaos Bell, Li Changlu's voice became fierce and sharp.

"No, you know!"

"But you don't care about our life or death!"

Li Changlu's tone became more angry and crazy.

"Since you are thirsty for the treasure, we will give it to you!"

"But this treasure must come after the Lord of Thousand Faces!"

"First, let Xiaojiang Village send you the Lord of Thousand Faces!"

"If there are any lucky survivors among you, you can search for the treasure on us at will! Hahahahahaha"

Li Changlu's crazy words made everyone feel creepy.

But his words also made people understand that the attacking monks understood Xiaojiang Village's intention - to summon the Lord of Thousand Illusions and drag them to be buried with him.

Moreover, it seems that before they attacked, they planned to let them be buried with them from the beginning!

Why is this so?

Why do you have to do this?

Everyone can sit down and talk~!!!

However, just as Li Changlu laughed loudly, a harsh voice came, and the tone was full of determination and anger.

"Asshole! Even if you are a disciple of the Heavenly Master, you can't escape death easily today!"

"Magic power - Heavenly Fire Burning God!"

A huge tongue of fire rose from the horizon and quickly gathered towards Li Changlu, who was laughing in the center of the battlefield.

A fire tornado formed, interrupting Li Changlu's wild laughter, as if trying to suppress him.

...

It was the protector of the son of Yun Zun that Wei Yan had summoned before.

He was wearing a red cloud robe, red beard and red hair, and his face was full of anger and majesty.

However, when the fire seal dissipated, Li Changlu's figure appeared. He had a sneer on his face and was unharmed.

"Old thing, your sneaky methods are quite extraordinary." Li Changlu sneered, his tone revealed contempt and provocation.

The protector, who was originally extremely angry, was now shocked.

He couldn't understand why the other party could resist his attack so easily.

"However, a cultivator of the Bu Tian realm must fight against those of the same level, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow appeared in the sky.

...

Cry——

Under the sky, a loud phoenix cry broke through the sky.

It was a huge black phoenix flying with its wings spread, its body was like a burning flame, hot and majestic.

After flapping its wings a few times, its body came from far to near, like a mountain that broke into everyone's sight.

The black phoenix's eyes were fixed on the protector of the Bu Tian realm.

The protector was as domineering as he was just now, and he was as panicked now. He tried to negotiate:

"Wait, black phoenix, we..."

However, the black phoenix did not intend to negotiate——

Flapping its wings again, the black phoenix's body rose up with the wind and turned into a huge black cloud.

It circled in the sky, its feathers burning with flames, and every flap of its wings brought a gust of hot wind.

Then, endless black fire surged out of its body, like a black meteor shower, whistling towards the protector.

The protector's face changed, knowing that this was a sign that the black phoenix in front of him refused to negotiate.

"Magic power - God-slaying sword aura!"

He quickly displayed his magical power, and the sharp sword aura swung out like a waterfall, resisting the black meteor shower pouring down from the black phoenix.

However, the battle between the two still affected the surrounding cultivators.

The Lindao realm was still okay, barely able to protect itself, but it was a little embarrassed.

But the Dharma Realm, under the indiscriminate attack of the black phoenix, eight out of ten were killed.

Of course, most of them were on the opposite side!

The next moment, the black phoenix cried again.

Spreading its wings, its body burned with its blazing flames, and then turned into a long rainbow of flames and crashed into the protector to kill him.

The protector felt the power of the black phoenix's attack, and his face became more solemn.

He used his magical power again——

"Magic power——Earth-Profound Shield!"

A yellowish-brown shield appeared from the earth, and then blocked the guardian, temporarily resisting the attack of the black phoenix.

But the black phoenix did not retreat. It roared, and the flames around it became more violent. It suddenly burned with more raging flames.

Accompanied by its roar, the ground under its feet instantly broke into pieces.

The dark evil fire that gushed out from the ground was like a maggot attached to the bones. It began to spread along the ankle of the guardian to his body.

Recognizing the danger of the evil fire, the guardian reluctantly cut off his lower body in order to escape.

Just a moment later, the legs of the guardian grew again.

But the evil fire of the black phoenix, like a maggot attached to the bones, was also reborn, and the evil fire began to burn his body again.

……

Evil fire! It is not the fire of evil, but the fire of devouring evil!

As long as there is sin in people's hearts, this fire will never go out.

Cry——

The black phoenix pounced on the guardian again.

As if aware of his own death, the guardian grabbed the unconscious son of the Saint and threw him towards the sky.

The next moment, a figure rushed out and caught the unconscious son of the Saint.

It was none other than Wei Yan.

As soon as he caught the son of the Saint, he immediately burned himself, turned into a blazing light, and rushed towards the outside of Yinxu.

In the inner scene, Fang Lei silently watched the son of the Saint who escaped from the dead, with an expressionless face.

"Why, you can do it if you want~" Gu Canghao looked at the projection, as if he wanted to provoke Fang Lei to do it.

"I don't need to do it. The moment he was exposed and his protector appeared, we are not the ones who want him to die the most!"

Just at the moment when Fang Lei's words fell, the change really happened.

Countless pseudo-Lin Dao realm cultivators, who were called living dead by Fang Lei, rushed towards Wei Yan like locusts.

Once they got close, they exploded without hesitation.

Wei Yan was already seriously injured, otherwise he would not have needed to burn himself to escape.

At this moment, looking at the self-destructing bombs that kept hindering him, he couldn't help but feel a deep despair in his heart.

At this moment, another sword light cut through the void.

"The true meaning of the Ten Thousand Swords - Qianqiu Killing Sword! The True Realm of Swords!"

The cold shout echoed in the air, and the person who made the move was Gu Zhong.

Although he only had half of his body left at this moment, he was hanging on to his life with only one breath.

That is, after using this attack, he was completely dead.

The seriously injured Wei Yan rushed out of the explosion.

But the next moment, he and the boy he was holding turned into ashes.

In the dark, an extremely terrifying and angry look looked at this place.

But at the same time, this look also aroused the resistance and anger of another look.

Yuntian Saint and the Thousand Faces Lord, facing each other!

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