Chapter 5269: Life for Life
The terrifying might was brewing in the fireball above Liehua's head, and the violent flames continued to rise.
In a short moment, a scorching breath swept across the entire mountain range.
"Is this guy crazy?!"
Wangsu saw Liehua making such a big scene, and his eyes flashed with horror.
If this kind of attack falls, I'm afraid the entire mountain range will be razed to the ground.
The mountain gate of Wushuangmen does not have any special properties, and it is usually protected by the barrier of the mountain guarding formation.
Now that the mountain guarding formation is not activated, the mountain gate will naturally not be protected at all.
If Liehua's attack falls, the mountain gate will also be destroyed along with the mountain range.
There are only two possibilities at that time, either they are trapped together in the small world of Wushuangmen.
Or the moment the mountain gate is destroyed, it triggers space turbulence and directly strangles everyone here.
No matter which one, the final outcome will not be good for the evil cultivators.
But even so, looking at Liehua's angry look, it was clear that he was determined to smash the fireball down.
Not only was there some commotion on the Wushuang Sect side, but the evil cultivators behind Liehua were also looking at him with horror.
How could they not see the current situation? Liehua was really determined to fight Zhang Yifeng to the end.
Even if it cost him his life, he would drag Zhang Yifeng into the water.
However, the evil cultivator coalition, which was a mixed bag, might not be in the same mind with him at this time.
"Brother Liehua, what are you going to do?"
"Xiezi is still here, if you do this, wouldn't it be..."
Other evil cultivators didn't dare to speak, but a disciple in the Xiewei Sect camp who usually got along well with Liehua bit the bullet and persuaded him.
But before he finished speaking, a flame separated from the fireball above Liehua's head and burned him to ashes.
In an instant, the commotion among the evil cultivators quieted down, and everyone looked at Liehua's back with horror.
At this time, Liehua was also furious and could not listen to anyone's persuasion.
As a leader of the young generation of evil, he naturally has his own pride.
Being ridiculed by two unknown juniors, Liehua must use their blood to wash away his shame.
For a while, all the evil cultivators looked at each other in dismay, and some even flashed a hint of cruelty in their eyes.
Since Liehua would not give them a way to live, they did not have to look at him in a good face.
As soon as the mind moved, someone immediately prepared to attack Li Erhua.
Among them, there were even people from the Xiewei Sect.
After all, they were still a group of evil cultivators, and it was impossible for them to sit and wait for death.
"Go to hell!"
Liehua laughed wildly and looked at the Wushuang sect members in front of him with a crazy look.
The next moment, a huge fireball fell from his head and went straight towards the Wushuang sect members.
In an instant, all the Wushuang disciples were in a mess, looking at the fireball that was about to fall from their heads, not knowing what to do.
At the critical moment, Tian Chenzi stood up.
As the elder of the mountain, Tian Chenzi usually did not care about the affairs of the sect.
But after following Tian Shanzi for many years, Tian Chenzi still learned a little bit of the key from him.
"Don't panic, disciples, line up and fight!"
"I, the elder of the mountain, Tian Chenzi, am with you, don't panic!"
Tian Chenzi's full-blooded shout resounded throughout the venue, and the panicked Wushuang disciples in the field gradually calmed down in this shout.
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Looking at the fireball falling from their heads, the disciples looked stern, and the thought of dying arose in their hearts.
In an instant, they clenched their swords, and the magic power emitted from their bodies condensed together to form a barrier.
Tian Chenzi, holding a jade sword, stood at the center of the formation with a solemn look, looking up at the falling fireball.
"Brother, this is the last thing I can do for you!"
"I hope this can wash away my shame!"
Tian Chenzi thought secretly in his heart, and he had the same determination to die as all the disciples.
He had never let go of the fact that his eldest disciple was a spy. Now that he had no way to clean up the sect himself, he had to take out his life to resist this attack.
At least, before he died, he could face it together with the disciples in the sect!
In stark contrast to the situation on the Wushuang Sect side, dozens of evil cultivators had already rushed out and rushed towards Liehua.
Their faces were full of cruelty, and the light in their palms continued to attack Liehua.
"A bunch of jumping clowns, do you really think you are needed!"
Facing the backstab of the evil cultivator coalition behind him, Liehua said without looking back, his tone full of coldness.
Immediately, Liehua used the little remaining mana in his body to differentiate dozens of fireballs.
In the blink of an eye, the fireball rushed towards the group of guys who were trying to stab him in the back without knowing their own strength.
As an evil cultivator, Liehua knew the character of these guys very well. It was impossible for him not to be on guard.
He did not put all his magic power into the fireball, but left some to guard against these people.
"Damn it!"
Wangsu was also in the sword formation at this time. He looked at the red sword in his hand, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
After gritting his teeth, Wangsu made a decision in his heart, and he would rush out of the sword formation with a sword to kill Liehua.
As long as the caster died, the power of the fireball would be greatly reduced.
Perhaps the sword formation formed by Master Tianchenzi and his fellow disciples can block the impact of the fireball.
This is the only way Wangsu can think of in desperation.
It is absolutely worth it to exchange his life for the lives of hundreds of people in Wushuang Sect!
"It's a pity that I can't see the day when you grow up."
Wangsu lowered his head and sighed at the red sword in his hand.
After a long sigh, Wangsu's will became more determined.
Taking a step, Wangsu rushed out of the sword formation.
"Wangsu, what are you going to do?!"
Tianchenzi, who was in the center of the sword formation, quickly noticed Wangsu's unusual movements in the formation.
Looking at the direction Wangsu rushed to, Tianchenzi's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something.
"Wangsu, get back here! Why are you being stupid, kid!"
"Do you think we will be happy if you do this!"
Tianchenzi stared at Wangsu's back with his eyes wide open and shouted loudly.
However, for Wang Su, who was determined to leave, as long as he thought it was worth it!
Ignoring the shouts behind him, Wang Su tightly grasped the red sword and accelerated to the edge of the sword formation.
Just as he was about to rush out of the sword formation, a gentle male voice sounded in his ears.
At the same time, a huge force pressed his shoulders and prevented Wang Su from rushing out.
"Fellow Daoist Wang Su, why do you have to die alone?"
"Leave this matter to me."
Wang Su was stunned when he heard the voice and looked back.