Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

"It's you!"

Seeing the people who came to help, Cui Luohan was a little surprised.

Without explaining, the fortune-teller stood in front of Cui Luohan and waved at her.

"Leave this person to me, you lead the others to evacuate first!"

"Okay! Then be careful."

Cui Luohan didn't ask any further questions, she nodded and escorted a group of people to evacuate to Guangxian Hall.

The fortune-teller had previously assisted her husband to return, and Cui Luohan naturally trusted him, as for what he could do.

Being able to fight against Wutian one or two, the strength is beyond doubt.

"Hmph, here comes another one to die!"

Huangyang Ziwei snorted coldly, waved her hands again and again, and the sword energy shot at the bad guys like rain.

But seeing the fortune-teller's fingers together with the sword, he waved the sword casually, the sharp edge disappeared and disappeared, instantly extinguishing countless sword auras.

"You have such strength!"

A random blow was so powerful, and seeing the long sword on the man's waist, Huang Yang Ziwei's complexion began to become dignified.

"How, do you still want to fight?"

The fortune-teller raised his sunglasses and clicked his tongue lightly. If the person he traded with asked not to take the lives of the two gods as much as possible, the sword just now, the head of the Tianmai Zifei would have fallen to the ground carelessly.

Such a contemptuous demeanor made Huang Yang Ziwei annoyed secretly, raised her jade hand high, and hooked Chen Jianqi to condense and arouse.

"Sword Dance Zihong. Disease!"

With a soft shout, after a few bursts of sword energy, Gou Chenfei's sword came out of his hand, turning into a thread and cutting towards the fortune-teller.

As a killer leader, even if the opponent is weaker than himself, the fortune-teller will not underestimate carelessness.

Gou Chen Jianfeng came with his life, and saw the fortune-teller slowly pull out the single sword from his waist, and in an instant, a unparalleled sharp sword slashed across the world, and where the sword light passed, it cut a long and narrow crack in space.

Sting, ding!

Gou Chen clashed with the sword and let out a crisp sword chant, and then Beng Fei disappeared into the void.

"Gou Chen!"

The sword she had been with for many years was knocked down into the void, Huang Yang Ziwei only had time to let out a mournful cry, and the suffocating single-edged sword light was in front of her eyes.

The shocking sword was hard to resist, and Huang Yang Ziwei felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart, so she had to close her eyes and wait for her imminent death.

A gust of wind blew across, breaking Huang Yang's crape myrtle bun and blowing the purple hair flying.

The imaginary death did not come, Huang Yang Ziwei slowly opened her eyes, only to see a huge gap in front of her, and the sword energy lingered in the gap.

Obviously, the opponent stopped at the last moment, she looked at the fortune-teller and said angrily, "Why don't you kill me, have mercy?"

"It's a pity that this sword has been cultivated for more than 20 years!"

With a sigh of emotion, the fortune-teller raised his head to look at Huangyang Ziwei, and said indifferently: "It's pointless to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Shan Feng returned to the sheath, and the fortune-teller turned around and chased in the direction Cui Luohan left.

The fortune-teller's sword horrified everyone present, and Ji Kunpeng, who was standing in the open space in the distance, held Die Xiaoyue's hand tightly, and flatly commented on the sword just now.

"Fate-estimator's skill in raising swords has improved again. A sword in 20 years is no less than the full blow of Tian Zhidao back then. Unfortunately, only this sword is amazing!"

"The person who helped Sister Cui is amazing, no wonder you are not in a hurry, Uncle!"

Die Xiaoyue didn't understand the weight of Cai Cai's sword just now, she just thought it was very powerful, and she was amazed at the side.

During the battle, Huang Yang, Geng Ri, Dongmen Xuande and others were in shock, and the two sides stopped fighting for a while, and even Ni Shenyang, who was fighting with the father of Kua Huan, felt the sharpness of this sword, and in the corner of his eye Can't help but glanced at it.

"How dare you distract yourself from fighting Ang!"

The father of Kua Huan shouted loudly, seized the momentary opportunity, and punched Ni Shenyang on the chest, sending him flying dozens of meters away, a trace of vermilion slid down the corner of his mouth.

"Kill you, why focus!"

Huangyang Ziwei almost died. After she stabilized her figure, Nishen was so furious that she didn't care to wipe the bright red corners of her mouth.

"Anti-God Art. Return to the Great Desolation!"

The elf Jinyuan circulated around Yangshen's body, forming a huge dark red fireball on top of his head, as if Tianyang was alive.

Taking himself as the melting pot and the forbidden element as the core, he was shocked suddenly, and the fireball hit the head of the father of boasting illusions, and a terrifying aura of destruction rippled out.

The expressions of the outside observers changed drastically, and they retreated violently.

With a wave of the scepter in Huang Yang Geng Ri's hand, all the warriors of Shouyu were collected in the field, and then they turned into streamers and flew away.

"Sacred Guardian of Yutao!"

"Extreme Heaven Sacred Seal!"

Dongmen Xuande and Yulijing also used all their strength to protect their own personnel who had not yet had time to escape.

And Ji Kunpeng hugged Die Xiaoyue when Nishenyang's ultimate move was just formed, turned into a streamer and slipped away.

He came here to watch a show, and as for saving people, Ji Kunpeng had no such idea at all. Most of the people who came to participate in the discussion on the way of chivalry this time were from the Zongmen Haoqiang Street Liuzi from the Four Realms.

For these people, he wished to die as many times as possible.

For a while, all parties fled, and the sound of escaping light and breaking through the sky was full of sounds within a hundred miles.

And the father of boasting, who was locked by the extreme move in the center of the battlefield, looked extremely cautious, and saw a little holy glow blooming between his brows, urging his own spiritual energy with boundless holy energy, and forcibly used the four-style combination move.

"Kill the fire and crack the wind!"

Ferocious fire, gluttonous wind, chaotic death, and scorpion crack, the four moves converged to form an enchantment pattern formed by four imprints in front of the father of Kua Huan.

At the moment when the pattern was formed, the ultimate move against the gods had already arrived.

The extreme moves collided, the sky exploded, and the clouds and haze were wiped out for thousands of miles.

The outer seal of the world of elves thousands of miles away was affected by the ban and began to loosen, and several streamers took the opportunity to break free from it.

But on the battlefield, under the sweep of Yu Wei.

Yutao Holy Guardian, broken!

The barrier formed by the Celestial Seal also made a frightened crackling sound, and when the shield was about to break, a deep voice fell.

"Extreme Heaven Sacred Seal!"

A golden sword seal descended from the sky and merged into the protective barrier of Yu Li Jing. In an instant, the barrier that was about to shatter was intact as before, and the light flowed, and the intensity was even stronger than before.

Above the clouds, Mr. Wangyou glanced at him in shock, and a righteous and dignified figure disappeared in an instant.

"It's him! He still cares about his son."

Wangyoujun smiled, looked away and looked at the battlefield again.

Thanks to the help of this sword seal, everyone survived. After the remaining prestige dissipated, Yu Lijing breathed a sigh of relief, and then cupped his fists and bowed to the sky.

"Thank you, Li Jing, for your help!"

Dongmen Xuande heard Yuli's words, his heart was moved, and he said: "To be called a respected driver by Master Jade, could it be that the person who made the move just now is?"

There was no response for a long time, knowing that Yafu had left, Yu Lijing was feeling lost, and only answered when he heard the question.

"That's right, it's the venerable Faru!"

Dongmen Xuande was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked: "I have heard about your honor for a long time, but this time I don't know if your honor is willing to lead Lun Xia to resist the disaster of Shuyu."

On the way of chivalry, top-notch combat power like Faru Zunjia is now needed to stabilize people's hearts.

After pondering for a while, Yuli Jing shook his head, "Your Excellency still needs to guard the five ways of Haozheng, I'm afraid I won't be able to separate myself."

"That's a pity!"

Dongmen Xuande sighed all over his face.

During the conversation, the winner of the central battlefield was already divided, and the result was,

Praise fantasy wins, Yang Shen loses!
"Ni Shenyang, that's all!"

In the battlefield, the two stood opposite each other, the father of Kua Huan remained the same with a sneer on his face, while Ni Shen Yang's face was pale, and a large area of ​​his chest was dyed red.

"Yangshen!"

Huangyang Ziwei and Huangyang were shocked to see Yangshen was seriously injured, and immediately flew to his side to protect him, and disappeared without hesitation.

Ni Shenyang was defeated and left, Dongmen Xuande hurriedly came to Kua Huan's father and said: "Strong man, don't let Ni Shenyang leave!"

The father of fantasies glanced at him indifferently.

"If you want to kill, chase after yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the father of Kua Huan's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, then his eyes turned white, and he passed out.

"Strong man, strong man, are you okay!"

At this time, Dongmen Xuande didn't care about cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots, he quickly supported the father of Kua Huan, with a concerned expression on his face.

Seeing this, Yu Lijing came to Kua Huan's father, stretched out his hand to press his chest, and after probing, said: "It's just exhaustion and a slight injury. I have already poured some primordial energy into him, so he can cultivate himself after returning home." You can wake up!"

"Then let's go back to Guangxian Hall and discuss it later!"

Immediately Dongmen Xuande left with Huaguang, the father of boasting, while Du Shanghuai and Gu Chengyi stayed behind to gather the fleeing crowd.

Huang Yang Geng Ri, who returned after Yu Wei, happened to see this scene, and then left quietly.