After the immortal disappeared

This provocation couldn't be more obvious. Not to mention that the man in black armor took a step across and was right in front of Xue Zongwu. His intention to block the road was obvious.

Xue Zongwu paused, looked up to the sky and laughed three times: "No way, come again? Don't you have anyone else to pretend to be?"

These two guys who caused the explosion were pretending to be Emperor Jiuyou.

The third person who appears is still going to play like this? Is Jiuyou so popular recently?

The Weng brothers fled behind the black-armored men, and Xue Zongwu naturally classified them as a group.

He was less anxious, and the time advantage was on his side. The longer it takes, the more reinforcements come in.

"Xue Zongwu, you tortured the people, killed innocent people, and exacted tyranny. Today, your retribution has arrived." The black-armored man's sentence was sonorous and powerful, "I'm here to give you a ride."

Xue Zongwu did not leave alone. This was not the ideal situation in He Lingchuan's plan, but it was not satisfactory.

The best opportunity may never come.

What he said was obviously no different from what the two men in black said, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Xue Zongwu didn't find it funny.

Every word this man spoke was gripping - this was not a metaphor, but the deep voice shook people's hearts so much - like the low roar of a lion.

The Weng brothers looked at each other, wondering where this guy came from. He looked better and more imposing than them, and he looked quite similar.

Xue Zongwu sneered: "Who do you think you are, and you are the right one to judge me?"

The man in black armor ignored him, turned around and waved to Weng Xing: "Come here."

Weng Xing looked confused.

"Do you still want your arm?"

Weng Xing moved over without thinking much. In any case, this person just saved his life.

The white fire on his arm kept burning, and he tried his best to retard it, but with little success. Fortunately, he still had a magic weapon on him to protect his master. If it had been anyone else, half of his body would have been burned off and his life would have been lost.

Wengsu winked at his brother. They were almost surrounded. How could the situation be worse? Besides, this man in black armor helped them block Xue Zongwu. Now they were friends rather than enemies, so how could they stay behind?

So the Weng brothers both turned back and stood beside the black-armored figure.

As soon as Weng Xing approached, the man in black armor raised his hand and made a slight move——

With a "whoosh", the stubborn white flame on Weng Xing's arm was sucked away, leaving no residue at all!

The two of them were stunned, what kind of magical power is this?

Those who saw this scene naturally didn't know that this was just a cover-up. What really sucked away the flames was not the black-armored man himself, but the sacred bone necklace in his lapel.

This thing wards off fire.

As soon as the white flames went away, the remaining smoke curled up. Weng Xing's arm was covered in blood and flesh, and the aroma of burnt food hit his nostrils.

The man in black armor threw a pill to him: "Take it and it will remove the fire poison."

As soon as the elixir fell into Weng Xing's hands, the man in black armor walked towards Xue Zongwu step by step and said leisurely: "The road to the north is a dead end. You really shouldn't come."

Xue Zongwu pursued the Weng brothers, while He Lingchuan plotted against Xue Zongwu.

The oriole catches the cicada.

He used the Weng brothers to hang up Xue Zongwu and induce him to go north instead of joining the main force in the south. Once the latter goes north, they have fallen into his trap.

The Weng brothers are very powerful, but now there are only seven people left around Xue Zongwu, and his father-in-law Qi Yunsheng is not around either.

Wengsu Wengxing fought with him. Xue Zongwu used many martial arts skills and used several magical powers to defend himself and save his life. He Lingchuan saw it all.

After a comprehensive assessment, we can now take action.

When Xue Zongwu heard his words, his heart suddenly tightened, remembering the danger he had just sensed, and the indescribable annoyance he felt on the way back home.

But he immediately sneered, waved his hand and gave the order to the bodyguard:

"Kill! Leave no one alive."

The enemy is right in front of you. It's useless to think too much. Fighting is the right answer!

The seven people behind him rushed forward.

The voice of the black-armored leader rang in the ears of the Weng brothers again: "Xue Zongwu belongs to me, and the others belong to you."

When the Weng brothers heard this, they felt relieved and subconsciously said "Okay".

There are indeed many people on the opposite side, but for the Weng brothers, the real problem is Xue Zongwu. Just now, the two brothers fought two against one, but they couldn't defeat him. The black-armored leader picked up Xue Zongwu himself. Although it was not easy for Weng to deal with the remaining people, a big stone suddenly fell in his heart.

If this is the real "Nine Nether Emperor", it shouldn't be a problem to challenge Xue Zongwu alone...right?

He Lingchuan strode towards Xue Zongwu. In the dim light, his figure was obscured by smoke-like ghosts. The two guards at the front were actually a little dazzled. They saw a double shadow, and the sword they swung at He Lingchuan was wrong.

He originally cut his shoulders and neck, but instead cut off his hair.

Xue Zongwu in the rear frowned. His men were also protected by Yao Guo Yuanli, so blindness and illusion should not be effective on them.

How could these two elites miss their mark? Unless the other party has special martial arts.

Taking advantage of the opponent's miss, He Lingchuan raised the tip of the knife slightly, as if the bodyguard himself stretched his neck to come over and eat this clean knife!

In the last second of this bodyguard's life, he only saw the blood-stained blade and felt the refreshing cold air.

The wound was three inches long, neither long nor short, just right enough to be fatal.

Xue Zongwu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Good knife, good knife skills!

Simple and efficient, without any sloppiness or wasted effort. If this person is not the most skilled assassin, he must be a strong man who fought out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the battlefield!

He Lingchuan left the other guard to the Weng brothers, and without looking back, he bumped into Xue Zongwu.

He was so confident that he left his back to the Weng brothers, which still made them feel refreshed. Just as the two of them blocked the guard's knife, the black-armored leader had already fought with Xue Zongwu head-on.

In just two breaths, the sound of weapons hitting each other continued, and the attacks of both sides were so fast that others could not keep up, and only saw sparks flying in the night.

As soon as He Lingchuan took action, he knew that Xue Zongwu was worthy of his reputation. His hammer skills were sharp, his body movements were neat, and his strength was tyrannical.

He swooped down quickly from top to bottom, and he had the momentum of a tiger descending from the mountain and moving forward. The first wave was the opening of the wild wave. The opponent would immediately feel the strong wind and waves coming at him, and even the wind from the knife was suffocating.

Time is precious, and He Lingchuan must fight quickly.

There are many ways to fight, and he must fight fast tonight.

This round of intensive attack was too much for even Meng Shan to handle.

However, Xue Zongwu, who was at a disadvantage, managed to withstand the first round of attacks. He found that he was not at an advantage in the first encounter, so he immediately switched to a defensive position and waited for an opportunity.

This kind of judgment of the situation and grasp of the opportunity can only be developed through repeated battles.

After only a few moves, He Lingchuan understood that it was natural that the Weng brothers could not take down this man even in the sneak attack at the beginning.