Chapter 925 Falling Into Fierce Battle

"Go!" Long Qingxie pulled Yun Wu up and jumped into the teleportation array.

"It's actually a teleportation array! This deity will not let you two go!"

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In the Holy Land, the gravel was flying and blurring, the flames were burning more intensely, there was the sound of clanging long swords, the muffled sound of bodies touching the ground, and the sound of piercing skin and flesh.

Against the backdrop of the holy light of the flames, the color of the blood is particularly bright.

"Have you notified Xiao Wu?" Situ Lan knelt on the ground half-kneeling in embarrassment, holding the long sword in his hand, the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and looked at Nangong Yidao beside him.

Nangong Yi nodded, "I just passed the voice to her, can I be sure."

On the opposite side, the figures of the two men in black shuddered strangely and disappeared in front of Situ Lan and Nangong Yi.

In the next second, they suddenly appeared behind the two and attacked suddenly. The two looked at each other, their eyes met, they turned around in a misplaced position, and killed the two men in black robes.

"Why did the people from Wanshoumen come here suddenly?" Shangguan got rid of several people and came to Nangongyi, always feeling something strange.

The only person lurking in the Wanshoumen has been dealt with by Xiao Wu. It will take time for this large number of Wanshoumen to come, right?

How could it come without any sign?

Nangong Yi shook his head, under the white gauze, there was a trace of tiredness in his mirror-like eyes, and he wore a robe that was always spotless, with tiny blood stains on it, just like him at the moment.

Time stood still for a moment, and everyone stopped fighting for the time being, gave themselves some breathing time, and started the next chatting and procrastination.

"Young master, go back with your subordinates, and the suzerain will spare you your innocence." A blue-eyed man in black looked at Shangguan with a complimenting attitude, but his tone was not humble at all.

"Is what you say counts?" Shangguan asked casually, and he was also fighting for a rest time for the group of daring friends behind him.

"This is the order of the suzerain, and the subordinates have no right to speak."

"What if I say no?" Shangguan raised his eyebrows uncontrollably.

"Then the subordinate can only carry out the suzerain's second order." The blue-eyed black-robed man looked carefree, as if the Shangguan could not leave.

"The second order? Kill me?" Shangguan Jun narrowed his eyes, not believing it was Shangguanzhong's order.

"It's to bring your heads back." Qingyan glanced at Shangguan and the people behind him, and finally fixed his gaze on the sacred fire pool behind.

In the sacred fire pool, Yun Wu's eyes were cold, holding a black flame sword, walking all the way like a god of death, looking at a few people in distress, then looking at Qingyan and a group of Wanshoumen behind him, the scarlet burning of the phoenix eyes was terrifying .

"Xiao Wu?" Shangguan looked back, whoever it was if it wasn't Yun Wu.

"Is it finally here?" Meng Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally here, otherwise we won't be able to take it anymore." Situ Lan looked at Long Qingxie casually, and said it without exaggeration.

The strength of the few of them must not be underestimated, but the people sent by Wanshoumen this time are by no means ordinary young people. Everyone's strength can compete with them for a while. There are more than 20 people. The good result is that after the death and injury, both losers.

Nangong Yi and Qi Yese looked at Yun Wu, their expressions softened a little.

"Are you all right?" She looked at the embarrassed look of several people, her brows were cold and frosty.

"It's quite timely." Nangong Yi smiled indifferently, and the smile was more comforting.

Yun Wu nodded her head slightly, and looked at Little Smelly in mid-air. Little Smelly is still in a coma at the moment, but the golden light around his body has dimmed a lot. Judging by his current appearance, he should be waking up soon.

With a thought, Yun Wu isolated the little smelly smelly in the space. The little smelly smelly is evolving and must not be disturbed by the next one.

"Solve them first before going to do what the suzerain told you."

"Keng..." The mighty power of the black flame sword instantly slashed in the air, followed by a roar.

"Who will allow you to hurt them except me?"

In an instant, the Holy Land fell into a fierce battle again, the swords collided, the red stone wall burst into flames, and the traces of the ferocity continued to be carved on the stone wall.

Heiyan swung the sword in the air, and a black shadow was instantly sent flying.

"Ah..." A scream rose up, flames rose from the holy fire pool, and the black shadow evaporated instantly.

Seeing his fellow disciple being killed, Qingyan's blue eyes turned into scarlet, and he waved his sinister white bone palm in the air, directly controlling Nangongyi who was not far away, and with a forceful flick, Nangongyi's figure lost control towards the direction of the holy fire pool.

At the moment of falling into the holy fire pool, the white figure flashed, and a black figure fell into the holy fire pool and burned up.

Even Yun Wu didn't see clearly the momentary transition.

Just when everyone thought that Nangong Yi had saved the day, Qi Yesu's figure appeared above the holy fire pool again.

Her icy eyes were slightly closed, a trace of blood dripped from the corners of her mouth, her momentary stupefaction gave her opponent an opportunity to take advantage of her, she was injured, and she admitted that she had lost her life.

Just a second before she fell into the holy fire pool, a white phantom instantly threw her out. At that moment, the white figure was swallowed by the flames and disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

This momentary transition between life and death made everyone unable to regain consciousness. Yun Wu looked at Nangong Yi who had disappeared, her eyes were calm and terrifying.

Situ Lan was the first to react. He ran to the edge of the holy fire pool and looked at the raging sea of ​​flames, his handsome brows furrowed.

In the sacred fire pool, there was no sudden figure that he expected.

Yun Wu looked back at Qingyan, her eyes were cold, and her glamorous figure was surrounded by black power, like a ghost.

"One life, I want the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Gate to be buried with me!"

That extremely cold roar made everyone's hearts chill.

"Master, the suzerain just asked us to release the dark holy beasts, and didn't say to kill them, otherwise we..."

The person following Qingyan was a little hesitant seeing everyone's unstoppable attitude.

"Boom." With a wave of his heavy palm, the figure of the man was instantly embedded in the stone wall, spitting blood, struggled twice and did not make any other movements.

Qingyan looked back at the few people behind him, "Now, no one will be able to complete the mission unless you kill them. If you can't complete the mission, you might as well die in their hands!"

Hearing the words, the man in black behind him bowed his head, and a trace of killing intent instantly filled the space.

Yun Wu's eyes were cold, and the demonic power of ghosts lingered in his body.

At that moment, her whole body was fused with the magic power, which was dyed with wind element and fire element, directly attacking Qingyan.

"Pay with your life!"

Immediately afterwards, Qi Ye was dressed in a flaming red outfit, like a piece of ice frozen in the flames, the snake sword glowed with a piercing light, with a trace of bloodthirsty scarlet, and struck out swiftly, every blow was fatal without return.

Long Qingxie, Situ Lan, Meng Bai, and Shangguan followed closely behind, and a struggle between killing and being killed unfolded, and in the end, only one side could survive.