The God of All Realms

Chapter 134 The one-legged guard reappears

“Liu Ting, Wu Hao, Chen Mingming?” Gazing at the three leaders who appeared across, Old Gui Wen's eyes exploded into anger and bewilderment.

He really did not understand how Liu Ting and the others knew that he was coming to Qiannvfeng.

He did not dare to think about it.

Liu Ting's face was filled with arrogance, his eyes sweeping over Long Han coldly, showing pity.

“Old ghost Wen, are you curious why we are waiting for you at Qiannvfeng?” Liu Ting's mouth raised a contemptuous smile.

In his eyes, Long Han and Wen Laogui were all dead.

He was a second-rate Spirit Sovereign, Wu Hao and Chen Mingming were both at the peak of first-rate Spirit Sovereigns, plus several high-level Spirit Sects behind him, as well as several high-tier Spirit Sects behind him, even if old ghost Wen was a second level Spirit Ruler, he could not escape.

Old Gui Wen said angrily, "I didn't expect your Wannianzong hand to be so long that you could make a traitor at the top of my Sanjie Village. It's not wrong for my Sanjie Village to lose!"

For any great power, a high level was almost loyal.

However, Wannianzong actually placed the eyeliners at the top of Sanjiezhuang.In such a way, it was no wonder that Wannianzong had gradually become the number one power in Tianhuayu over the years.

“It seems you are not an idiot, but unfortunately you are late knowing it, how do you want to die today?” Liu Ting said unceremoniously to old ghost Wen.

Wen's old ghostly eyes fell on Wu Hao, and he smiled grimly: "I can't imagine that the Wuwai Mountain Villa outside of transcendence also started to do this relationship?"

Wuwai Mountain Villa was a very strange force in Tianhuayu.

Many people said that Wuwai Villa was very strong, but Wuwai Villa basically never participated in the battle between the forces of Tianhuayu.

That is, eight years ago, Wuwai Villa began participating in the siege of Xiongbamen.

"Hmph, since ancient times, the strong are respected. The decline of Sanjie Zhuang was a common trend. Today, even if you say that you destroyed the sky, you will die. "With a gloomy face, Wu Hao said slowly.

Old Gui Wen's eyes were fixed on Chen Mingming and mocked: "Did the three of you go together, or did you fight against the old man one by one?"

“Hmph, old ghost Wen, do not use aggressive tactics, our goal today is to kill this child.” Chen Mingming's powerful aura spread out.

"Do you really think that we will recruit teachers and mobilize the crowd to kill you? Your achievements in this life are only second rank Spirit Emperors. You have no effect on Sanjie Zhuang's general trend. It's the same whether you kill you or not." The corner of the mouth will be floating tomorrow.

His eyes were fixed on Long Han, and he said, "Son, if you want to blame him, you should choose Sanjie Zhuang without opening your eyes. Otherwise, with your talent, you might not be able to grow to be super strong. "

“The two of you escorted Long Han away, and the old man held them alone.” A determined look appeared in Old Gui's eyes, and a terrifying aura emerged from his body.

Liu Ting couldn't help but sneer, "You admire you as well, don't you? Do you want to fight against the three of us just because of you?"

"Run!"

Old Ghost Wen knew that the only chance to survive now was that he wanted so badly to attack the three of them.

He felt very guilty now If he listened to Long Han's words and was a little more careful, maybe they could take a detour and go straight to Sanjie Village, he said, instead of coming to Qiannvfeng and throwing themselves into a trap.

Bang out!

“No, kill this old man quickly, he burns the trail of the road.” Wu Hao was furious, he knew very well that if old ghost Wen left Long Han and ran away.

The three of them would not pursue this old ghost After all, as Chen Mingming had said, old ghost Wen had no effect on Sanjiezhuang's general trend.

There is no difference between death and eternity.

“If I don't die today, I will kill all of you tomorrow!” Long Han did not hesitate, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly.

Stepping out, he ran off into the distance.

Wu Ye and Wang Yong also knew very well that their stay was tantamount to seeking their own death, better to protect Long Han and escape at the fastest speed.

The explosion!

Old ghost Wen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the old face became extremely pale.

Burning Dao's tracks was the same as burning his original life.

Even if he did not die today, he would become a cripple.

“Hahaha... Before you die, it's good to be able to pull your back.” Old Gui Wen turned his hands into blood-red claws, and attacked Liu Ting in panic.

"the death of the court."

Liu Ting watched Old Ghost Wen take the first action against him, meaning he was the weakest among the three.

An ice-like aura erupted from his body, with a punch that carried the traces of Frost Avenue, and a punch slammed violently.

Around his body, a radius of tens of meters, instantly froze.

Click!

As the attacks of the two men collided, ice cubes broke apart, and blood-red claws shook Liu Ting upside down, leaving blood-colored traces in the air.

Liu Ting's face was filled with anger. Looking at Wu Hao and Chen Mingming who were still standing and watching the battle, he roared, "The two of you are still not taking action. This old boy burned the trail. If I die, you don't want to live."

He did not expect that in order to protect Long Han, old ghost Wen was so crazy and burned the trail of the road.

If not for the trail of Old Ghost Wen's burning path, with the cultivation of a second rank Spirit Sovereign, he could really compete with Old Ghost Wen.

Wu Hao glanced at Chen Mingming, and then said loudly: "You guys, go grab the kid and kill those two Spirit Sect Cultivators."

The remaining five high-level spirit sects, without hesitation, chased right behind Long Han.

"die!"

Old ghost Wen burned the trail, only to protect Long Han. How could it possibly see five people surrounding Long Han, and a mouthful of blood spurting out.

The momentum in his body rose instantly, blood-red claws. It turned into a sharp sword, with a width of several tens of meters, and swept towards the five people.

“Old Ghost Wen, your opponent is us.” Wu Hao stepped forward and took out the long sword in his hand. The sword light flickered like an electric light.

“Nine days of thunder and lightning, let me drive.” A sword, containing tens of meters of light, electric lights flickered, and countless sword shadows rushed out, making the void begin to tremble.

Chen Mingming did not dare to be rash, he was well aware of Old Ghost Wen's strength.

On the surface, this person was a peak first rank Spirit Ruler, but his strength could fully compete with a second rank Spirit Ruler, which was why Liu Ting suffered a loss just now.

Whoa!

Three people surrounded Wen Laogui, even if Wen Laogui burned the trail of the road, it was impossible to match the three.

In just a short moment, Old Ghost Wen was covered in wounds, and his eyes were filled with despair.

He discovered that Long Han, Wu Ye, and Wang Yong did not escape, but were surrounded by the five high-level spirit sects brought by Liu Ting and the others.

"Old Ghost Wen, I advise you to come forward and arrest him. We can give you a gift. "Wu Hao looked at Old Ghost Wen with a terrified expression.

This old ghost was completely insane, burning the trail of the road, making the three of them surround and kill each other at the same time, and they were also slightly injured a lot.

“It's ridiculous, even if I die today, Old Ghost Wen, it won't make you feel better.” After Old Ghost Wen finished speaking, a dull aura spread from his body.

On it, the barren road was compacted.

The barren path had become silent and silent.

“Sial, this old ghost is completely aware of the complete deadwood road, quickly join.” Liu Ting's face became extremely ugly, even if he was a second-rate Spirit Sovereign, what he realized was only half of the way.

Chen Mingming and Wu Hao did not dare to be rash, neither of them realized the complete traces of the Great Dao.

The trail on the two people broke at the same time.

“If you want to kill the old man, don't think it's better, eat my claws!” Old Man Wen's face was extremely ferocious, and he attacked the three with one claw.

Wherever his giant claws went, countless towering trees withered in an instant.

"ah! My arm, shit!"

Liu Ting slammed the giant claw with a punch, and his face greatly changed, one of his arms was instantly attacked by Deadwood Avenue, and the blood inside became barren.

“Exit all, or we'll all die!” Liu Ting roared, and all traces of majestic Frost Avenue appeared on his body.

Frozen for thousands of miles.

The three of them shot with all their might, and the trail of the road continued to touch each other. It caused countless large stones to roll over from the peak of Qiannv Peak, in a mess.

“Hmph, Wu Ye, Wang Yong, listen to my advice, give up now, maybe you still have a chance.” Zhang Lei looked at Wu Ye and Wang Yong.

The breath on his body turned out to be a ninth grade spirit sect, and his body was filled with a hot aura. The atmosphere of red flames that he was aware of, and he had also condensed four moods.

With a single shot, both Wu Ye and Wang Yong would definitely die.

Wu Ye and Wang Yong glanced at each other and said with a smile, "Let's do it, since we both dare to come, I have no intention of leaving alive, just a pity ..."

The two looked at Long Han beside him simultaneously, with shocked expressions.

They could not imagine that a martial artist with the cultivation level of a spiritual master, facing such a desperate situation, was still unable to change his face, even the two of them were unable to do so.

“Mr Long, we hurt you.” Wang Yong felt that if the three of them obeyed Long Han's words, they might be able to avoid this crisis.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

"There's a lot of nonsense. I got tangled up with them all alone. The four of you will kill the child, so as not to have too many dreams at night. "Zhang Lei was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Yong and Wu Ye.

The four flames on his body fell, and he stepped out and attacked Wu Ye and Wang Yong.

Wang Yong and Wu Ye were seventh rank spiritual sects, but they were far from rank nine spiritual sects. The two were knocked out by Zhang Lei and vomited blood.

"Dead!"

One of the seventh rank spiritual sects had slashed at Long Han with a single sword.

Before the seventh grade Spirit Sect, Long Han had no strength to resist, and the spirit energy in his body was slowed down by the opponent's momentum, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He could not help but roar: "Could it be that I, Long Han, will die here? Uh!"

ding!

A crisp voice rang out in Long Han's ear.An old man with only one foot standing there, his two fingers lightly gripped the sword slashing towards Long Han.