Seeing the sword being split, Xiao Wancheng, the patriarch of the Xiao family next to him, couldn't sit still, and drew out his saber, which instantly turned into a red light and shot towards Steward Fei.

What he saw was the moment when Butler Fei had just resisted Wang Quan Shouren's sword, and the old strength had not been lost, and the new strength had not yet been born.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Huaizhu snorted coldly, thinking that Xiao Wancheng was despicable enough, but she wouldn't really just be on the sidelines.

A huge fireball condensed in her hands, and the next moment, a fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters rushed towards Xiao Wancheng like an arrow from the string.

"If you want to stop the old man, niece Huaizhu, you should go back and practice for a few more years!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Xiao Wancheng's eyes, but he didn't dare to be careless in the movements of his hands. The red knife light elongated, like a rainbow, and hit the fireball without any cost.

At the same time, Wang Quan Shouren also rushed over violently, and fought with Steward Fei very quickly.

Although Wang Quan Shouren is not as good as Steward Fei, he is also close to the peak combat power of the Great Demon King, and he fought back and forth with Steward Fei for a while.

"The disciples of the Dao League listened to the order and surrounded them, and they were not allowed to let these people who fornicated the monster clan go away."

The Patriarch of the Yang family saw that the aftermath of the battle was too great to cover up, his face was gloomy, and he let out a loud shout.

"Yes!"

With these words from the Patriarch of the Yang family, the disciples of the Dao League who surrounded them immediately started to move as if they had a backbone.

"It seems that we are surrounded, that little brother, can you help the old man take the girl next to you?"

Steward Fei kicked Wang Quan Shouren, who was fighting with him, flying away, then turned around and retreated to Zhou Bai's side.

"It's impossible."

Zhou Bai already had an Oriental Qin Lan hanging on his back. He originally wanted to hold Wang Quan drunk with his hands, but when he thought about it later, he might have to clasp his hands or something.

So a wooden avatar squeezed out from behind, and the wooden avatar tied Dongfang Qinlan and Wang Quanzui with branches, and disappeared here with Flying Thunder God in a flash.

As for why the main body didn't use the Flying Thunder God to send the two little girls away and then come back, it was because Zhou Bai felt unsafe, with his own wooden avatar, even if the third young master came, he couldn't beat him and escape.

If the two little girls are left like this, if a scene like the little dragon girl happens, then the fun will be great.

"Good method, so that the old man can use his hands to fight!"

Butler Fei's small eyes suddenly opened, this little brother actually has such a means, this time he thought of saving the two daughters of the old hero of the East, and he was just being sentimental.

With such means, they can leave at any time.

Well, they stayed here probably to deter these people so that they would not dare to make mistakes.

It seems that people like Daomeng, including him, have misjudged him.

This Dongfang niece is not stupid, but has the means of self-protection and strong strength, so she dared to visit the headquarters of the Dao League.

"This time, I would like to thank Fei Lao for coming to rescue me, but I don't know why?"

Dongfang Huaizhu and Xiao Wancheng also retreated here after fighting for a few moves, while being wary of those people opposite, they distractedly asked.

She was really curious as to why Butler Fei appeared here with Wang Quanzui.

"Hey, the family is unlucky, Jin Renfeng rebelled, the old hero of the East has passed away, and you still have my niece to support you.

The situation in Mount Wangquan is similar, but it's a pity that no one stood up to stop it.

If so, the old man wouldn't say anything, but they just focused on Xiao Zui whose mana had been crippled, and wanted her to accompany the group of beasts in front of them.

As the last blood of the owner, the old man can't watch her go into the mouth of a tiger. "

Steward Fei shook his head and smiled wryly. He grew up in King Quan Villa, and he has a deep affection for King Quan Villa. If he had no choice, how could he leave King Quan Villa drunk with Wang Quan.

He regards Wang Quan Villa as his home, but it is also because Wang Quan Shouzhuo and the Young Master and Miss are there that he regards it as his home.

Now that the young master and the master are gone, the young lady is his last relative, and he still knows which side is more important.

Chapter 74

"The disciples of the Dao League obey the order and form a formation of ten thousand swords!"

At the same time, the Patriarch of the Li family over there didn't intend to see Steward Fei and the others chatting, and had already started ordering the disciples of the Dao League around him.

If there were only Dongfang Huaizhu and the three of them, they would be like a cat playing with a mouse, and they would not be afraid to tease them a few times.

But they were very clear about how strong Butler Fei was. To put it bluntly, at least five or six people from their side were able to tie him.

What's more, he still has the King Quan sword in his hand. Even if he is not Wang Quan and cannot fully exert the power of the King Quan sword, he can still increase his combat power by a bit.

If you are not careful, Steward Fei will take you away, and it will be too late for them to cry.

Layers of Dao League disciples held magic weapons and surrounded them like a ball. It was also because of the battle that the Dao League's building had been destroyed by them, and now they were standing in midair.

I saw that among these Taoist priests, the air mechanism is connected, and the magic power of the whole body is connected, and a steady stream of magic power is swimming among these people.

drink!

Steward Fei also had a little fear in his eyes, and he didn't care to hold back his hand. The King Quan sword in his hand soared, and a sword light that reached several hundred meters into the sky slashed at the disciples of the Dao League.

But those disciples of the Dao League did not panic at all. One of them stood in front, and a steady stream of mana poured into his body. collision.

Dongfang Huaizhu was not to be outdone, at this moment she also started to use the chakra of the two tails with all her strength, and two cat ears and two cat tails reappeared.

She raised her palm, and the dark blue fireball began to expand in her hand. From a basketball, it instantly expanded into a raging fireball with a diameter of thousands of meters.

With a wave of her small hand, the raging fireball with a diameter of one thousand meters swept the sky and earth and bit towards the sword formation.

boom--

The solid collision, sparks, and sword radiance radiated, and the temperature between the sky and the earth rose a lot.

Fortunately, this was a mid-air collision, otherwise the city below would have been reduced to ruins by now.

Even so, those scattered flames and sword energy have ruined the entire city, and now if they look down, they will find a scene of mourning.

"As expected of the Dao League's Great Alliance Protection Formation, it claims that as long as it gathers [-] people, it can rival the Great Demon Emperor.

Now it seems that there is no exaggeration. "

Seeing that his sword hadn't worked, Steward Fei couldn't help admiring.

This is a formation invented by the Li family. By condensing the magic power of more than a thousand people into one, it can be used freely among these thousand people.

Once the formation is formed, no matter where you break through, you will face the combined force of thousands of people.

Moreover, its magic power circulates extremely fast, it only takes one tenth of a second to circulate within a thousand people, even if several people attack at the same time, as long as the time difference is within one tenth of a second, it can perfectly block it.

This formation has only been used twice since Daomeng possessed it.

It all happened hundreds of years ago. I didn't expect that when I saw it now, it was not used to deal with monsters, but also used for my own people. It's really ironic.

"Hmph, I advise you to catch them without a fight, lest the formation be blind."

Seeing that Butler Fei couldn't do anything about Wan Jianzhen, Xiao Wancheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is the headquarters of the Dao League, even if the Demon Emperor is here, he will be so angry if he is not careful.

Now Xiao Wancheng and the others are not in a hurry at all. In their view, it is only Dongfang Huaizhu and the others who are in a hurry.

Although Dongfang Huaizhu's strength made them a little surprised, and Steward Fei intervened in the middle, nothing deviated from their plan.

With the passage of time, a steady stream of disciples from the Dao League arrived, and the power of the Wanjian Formation would only become stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Steward Fei's mana and physical strength are limited, and as time goes by, it will only become less and less.

Time is on their side, and so is the advantage.

Four two plus king bombs, they never thought that there was a possibility of losing!

"Brother, this Ten Thousand Sword Formation... why don't we retreat now?"

Butler Fei said to Zhou Bai in a low voice, even if he holds the king power sword, he can split the formation for a split second with all his strength, but it is useless, there are more than a dozen old immortals watching.

Therefore, he thought of Zhou Bai's spell that could escape instantly.

"Looks like it's up to me to save the game in the end. Just here, let the whole world know my name."

Zhou Bai ignored Steward Fei, took a step forward, and walked ahead.

Before, he was busy completing tasks and couldn't show his face, but now it doesn't matter, his only opponent is the third young master who doesn't like to meddle.

As long as his interests are not touched, the third young master will not appear.

Even if things were beyond his expectations, the third young master couldn't run away from his Flying Thunder God, and he even had a world projection in his hand.

So, now Zhou Bai can display his strength arrogantly.

"who are you?"

Seeing such a severe scene in front of him, Zhou Bai was still so brash, Xiao Wancheng couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He would not think that Zhou Bai was pretending to be meaningless, but now he felt a little uneasy.

The moment this young man stood up, even with Wan Jianzhen and their patriarch at the peak of a dozen or so demon kings, he didn't feel safe.

He has always believed in his intuition, and he couldn't help persuading him:

"My little brother, as long as you don't participate in this matter, I, Xiao, can call the shots and give you the position of deacon at the headquarters of the Dao League. You can choose the beautiful girls from various families..."

Xiao Wancheng didn't care whether the person in front of him really had that strength or not, he promised some benefits first, and if the kid didn't have the strength at that time, he would spend a lot of time as he wanted.

But if the other party was really the source of his uneasiness, then it would be no loss for him to give these things.

The other Patriarchs also tacitly did not object. Anyway, they were talking empty teeth. The big deal is to regret it later. If it is a big deal, it will be easier to achieve their goals now that they can instigate against one person on the other side.

"Send the beggar? What do you think of me, Zhou Bai, if you all kneel down and beg me to let you go now, I can forgive you and only interrupt five of you."

Zhou Bai looked down at these people, and didn't care that what he said now seemed like a big villain.

"Zhuzi Ganer! What are you waiting for, don't kill this kid! Just keep one of the girls, and kill all the others!"

Wang Quan Shouren's face turned pale again, and he shouted angrily. He finally took the coveted position of owner of the estate after the death of his devil cousin and Tianjiao nephew. A humble day.

"Heh, Immortal Art·Wooden Dun—really thousands of hands!"

Chapter 75

rumbling—

With Zhou Bai clapping his hands together, a huge Buddha statue with countless arms rose up from the ground, as if it was about to plunge into the sky.

The surrounding buildings were directly pushed out as if they were made of clay.

"stop……"

"what!"

"how is this possible!"

……

Daomeng disciples shouted loudly and used the magic power of the Wanjian Formation to prevent the Buddha statue from standing up. The sword lights slashed on the Buddha statue, but they were easily knocked away.

It was so easy, the Ten Thousand Sword Formation was squeezed away abruptly.

Within [-] meters, it seems to be an absolute domain, completely emptied.

Zhou Bai clasped his hands, stood on top of the Buddha statue, looked at the big Buddha under his feet, and nodded with satisfaction.

He didn't know how tall the giant Buddha in the Thousand Hands Pillar was, but now that he used [-]% of his chakra plus celestial chakra, the giant Buddha was definitely several thousand meters away.

You know, now his own Chakra is almost the same as Zhujian, and there is another Nine-Tails in his body, plus the increase of Xianju...

Of course, it's just an estimate. If it weren't for his good eyesight, he probably wouldn't be able to see the figure below.

"impossible…"

staggering-

The sword in Wang Quan Shouren's hand fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and let out a sword cry.

However, he still seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly at the Buddha statue that blocked the sunlight and could not see the end at a glance, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"In the past, Fan Yunfei, the demon emperor of the Western Western Regions, came to the Dao League and used [-]% of the power of the Western Western Regions to kill the then leader of the Dao League, Wang Quan Jingxing.

It is rumored that on that day, sand covered the sky...

I thought it was just an exaggeration, now it seems..."

Steward Fei's hand holding the King Quan sword also trembled a little. At that time, Wang Quan Jingxing was also holding the King Quan sword, and even with the strength close to that of the Demon Emperor, he couldn't sustain a single move.

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