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    Wu Mafeng stared at Mingxue Shazu with flames in his eyes, and said, "Is that him?"

    Wu Mayan shook his head: "It's not him, that person is in the city."

    "Then why keep him?" Wuma Feng said coldly.

    Mingxue Shazu's heart trembled, and he quickly kowtowed: "Mingxue pays homage to Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and today I can see you. Mingxue is lucky."

    "Three lives are lucky?"

    Wu Mafeng's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through his mind, and his tone was full of contempt: "That day, the sword benefactor was a human race, right? But the seven half-step holy gods I killed before were not human races, but they would rather die than  Surrender, but you, as a human race, betrayed that kid, it's ridiculous."

    Mingxue Killing Ancestor tried his best to argue: "Young Master Feng is clear, I am neither relative nor relative to Tian Tian's sword benefactor, not even a friend, why do you say betrayal?"

    Wu Mafeng was too lazy to talk to him, and asked Wu Mayan again: "If you can't do it, let me do it."

    Dark Blood Killing Ancestor was so frightened that his face was ashen, and he desperately kowtowed to Wu Mayan: "Mr. Yan, please spare your life, Mr. Yan, please spare your life."

    "What's the use of killing him?"

    Wu Mayan smiled and said to Wu Mafeng: "I know you look down on such people, but if we want to find those boys, we need some local people to help."

    "roll."

    Wu Mafeng kicked the Dark Blood Killing Ancestor away, and walked towards the city ahead.

    Mingxue Shazu could only bear it, licked his face and said to Wu Mayan: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, thank you, Mr. Yan."

    "Well, as long as you find that kid for us, I will definitely save your life, and maybe even take you out of this dilapidated world and go to my Wuma clan to practice." Wumayan smiled gently.

    "Yes, please rest assured, Mr. Yan, this subordinate will definitely go through fire and water for you, and will not hesitate to do so."

    Dark Blood Killing Ancestor was overjoyed and showed his loyalty. He is willing to be a dog, isn't it just to build up the relationship with the other party and gain a future?

    He is very clear that without chance, he will not be able to step into the realm of the Holy God throughout his life, but if he can join the Wuma clan, there is hope.

    "Let's go, as long as you can convince that ghost blade boy, I will definitely benefit from you."

    Wu Mayan smiled and nodded, then walked forward with his hands behind his back, standing side by side with Wu Mafeng, looking at the majestic World City.

    I saw that this world city was nearly twice as large as the average one, with palaces and pavilions in groups, as well as palaces and spiritual peaks suspended in mid-air.

    In the city, there are as many as hundreds of millions of practitioners, each of them is facing a big enemy, and looking at the mid-air, there are thousands of ancestors of seven paths and eight paths of gods standing in formation, each controlling a formation.

    The arrays were activated, flashing with colorful lights, soaring upwards, condensing more than a dozen layers of defensive masks above the city, flashing the runes of the arrays.

    Wu Mayan and Wu Mafeng's expressions were calm, and after a glance, they looked at the group of practitioners standing on the tower.

    Among this group of cultivators, there are hundreds of ancestors of the Nine Paths, including demons, monsters, and half-beasts, surrounded by six half-step holy gods, who looked at Wuma Yaner with fear, seriousness, or anger.  people.

    Wu Mafeng felt that this was a provocation to him, and took out the Prison Sword with a wave, and said in a contemptuous tone: "A group of ants who don't know the so-called, think that they can block the sword in my hand if they unite and arrange some formations?"

    "Wait, Mingxue is a friend of the Ghost Blade Boy, first send him to lobby, if it works, we can spend less effort." Wumayan said.

    "Ghostblade Tongjun? Is that the brat?" Wu Mafeng looked stern, and pointed to the black-robed boy among the six half-step holy gods.

    Seeing Wu Mayan nod his head, Wu Mafeng looked straight at Ghost Blade Tongjun with sword-like eyes, and said with a sneer, "This little brat is determined, I'm afraid he's not that soft-boned."

    Standing behind Wumayan, Mingxue Shazu was blushing, but he could only keep laughing: "Mr. Yan, don't worry, I will try my best to persuade him."

    "Go." Wu Mayan was noncommittal.

    "As ordered."

    After getting approval for killing the ancestors, Mingxue walked up, and said politely to Tongjun Guiren: "Brother Guiren, it's been a long time"

    But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ghost Blade Tongjun: "You who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you have lost all the face in the martial arts world of Senluo Realm. If I were you, I would have committed suicide in shame.  The face is dry here."

    As soon as this remark came out, countless practitioners applauded and cursed the blood of the ancestors: "The blood of the ancestors, you bastard, tell you, we would rather stand up than kneel like you."

    Dark Blood Killer?? is very calm, he was mentally prepared for this when he surrendered to Umayen, but when all kinds of harsh voices came to his ears, he couldn't hold his face after all.

    "enough."

    Dark Blood Slayer Ancestor Tieqing let out a growl with a face full of blood, and glanced at Ghost Blade Tongjun and the others: "As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are Junjie, Brother Ghost Blade, represented by the two young masters Wu Mayan and Wu Mafeng.  It's the supreme Wuma clan, you can't resist it, and"

    Ghost Blade Tongjun interrupted him again: "Shut up, we have sent someone to report to Lord Tongyou Mosheng, Ming Xue killed the ancestors, you betrayed my Senluo Realm, you can do it yourself."

    Dark Blood Killing Ancestor shook his head and shouted: "Do you think that the Wuma clan only sent Young Master Yan and Young Master Feng?"

    Seeing the expressions of Ghost Blade Tongjun and others changed, Mingxue Killing Ancestor became more and more proud: "To tell you the truth, besides the two young masters, there are two other young masters.  , Master Tongyou Demon Sage is strong, but how can he be their opponent? Let alone him, the four seniors including the Scarlet Light Demon Sage are also in danger now, how can they come to save you?"

    "A genius of the holy god?"

    The faces of the hundreds of millions of practitioners in the city changed drastically, and many people began to panic.

    These Wu Mayan and Wu Mafeng are half-step holy god geniuses, but they can kill half-step holy gods at will. Wouldn't the holy god geniuses in the calamity also be able to easily kill Lord Tongyou Mosheng?

    Some monster clan timidly said: "The blood killing the ancestors is right, we can't afford to offend the Wuma clan, why don't we help them find the sword god ancestor that day?"

    But as soon as he finished speaking, he was split in half by a ghostly magic blade. The dantian and the ancestor crystal of the gods were all destroyed, all the energy and spirit disappeared, and the sky was stained red with demon blood.

    "What?"

    Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and then they saw Ghost Saber Boy throwing the ground and shouting: "Those who want to surrender, kill!"

    Although he looked like a young man, he showed extraordinary arrogance at this moment, making those who were greedy for life and afraid of death bow their heads in shame and dared not speak.

    "Everyone, they regard us as ants, should we also regard ourselves as humble people? No, never."

    Ghost Blade Tongjun held the magic blade high, with a look of determination on his face, and said firmly: "I have been practicing for the rest of my life, in order to stand up to the heavens and the earth. I will not regret a hundred deaths. If they want to kill them, I will wait with them to the end." (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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