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Chapter 2270 Heavenly Punishment Enters the Battle

In the Jiuyou Underworld Mansion a hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yi killed one of the most important women in the world to Feng Wuchen.
From that moment on, he swore that one day he would kill this guy with his own hands!
If it had been normal, Feng Wuchen would have been furious when he saw that bloody eye, and he would have raised his sword and killed him.
However, he had long ago cut off six of his roots from the eighteenth level of hell and reached the state where he could hear and not be angry, so he still maintained his sanity at this moment.
"What do you want?" Feng Wuchen asked in a deep voice, holding a long sword.
Ye Ben thought that Feng Wuchen would be dominated by anger when he saw him, but was a little surprised to see him so calm.
After a moment of silence, the huge eyes in the sky spoke solemnly: "What do I want? As a Heng Daoist, it is my duty to eradicate those who cross the line. What do you think I want? Hand over Long Yuan, that little girl, and I will naturally return it.
for you!"
The reason Ye Yi wants Feng Wuchen to hand over Long Yuan is Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone knows it.
It was simply an attempt to use the power of the sword tower to forcibly suppress several sword masters.
It was impossible for Feng Wuchen to agree to such a request.
Not to mention that Long Yuan was the foundation for his livelihood.
From an emotional point of view, Mu Xian'er is very important to him, but the nine sword masters who have grown up with him are equally important.
"..."
Seeing Feng Wuchen's silence, Ye Yi burst out laughing: "Hahaha... It's hard to choose, isn't it? Then just like a hundred thousand years ago, let me help you choose!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the bloody eyes were brewing with huge energy, and they were gathering towards Mu Xian'er's location.
Seeing the overwhelming strange power, Feng Wuchen instantly remembered the scene a hundred thousand years ago, and in an instant, his eyes turned blood red.
"You dare!"
The moment he finished speaking, he had already activated Taishang Xiaoyao's body and rushed towards Mu Xian'er.
"Feng Wuchen! Don't be impulsive..."
Feng Wuchen was not carried away by anger at this moment.
It's because, no matter what, he can't watch the tragedy of a hundred thousand years ago repeat itself.
"You leave this place first and kill the Hengdao people who control the folding fan. Don't worry about me!"
Feng Wuchen's voice came, and the two of them thought about it for a moment. Although they were worried, they also knew that this was the best way at the moment.
After all, among the nine sword masters of Long Yuan, except for the madman, there are only two of them left now, and it is unrealistic to kill the Hengdao people who control this realm with just one person.
"Forget it... don't worry about that kid. He has great luck, so he won't die easily. Let's go out and kill the Hengdao people first..."
Even so, Mu Changgong didn't have much confidence in his heart.
Luck is invisible, intangible, and elusive. Moreover, if we talk about luck, then behind the Hengdao people are the Dao of Heaven and Taixu. Who in this world can have better luck than them?
But the current situation left them with no other choice but to jump into the void together with Wu Tian.
As soon as the two entered the void, they saw the crack behind them quickly closing and turning into a huge folding fan.
"call!"
About three feet behind the folding fan, Xuantian Jun Guimou clasped his hands together, and with a thought, he folded the fan fiercely, and countless wind blades rushed towards the two of them.
"snort!"
Mu Changgong snorted softly, his body full of murderous aura. Just the scattered coercion quickly crushed the wind blade beside him.
Mu Changgong used killing to prove his Taoism and massacred the fourteen states of Taihao. He was a truly ruthless man. His murderous aura could turn into physical harm.
After breaking through the opponent's wind blade, Mu Changgong's long sword took hold. In an instant, it merged with his own sword energy, turned into a sword light, and stabbed towards the folding fan.
That folding fan is a heavenly weapon of the space system. Now, Feng Wuchen and the other sword masters of Long Yuan are trapped in it. Only breaking the folding fan can help them escape.
"Boom!"
The sword light collided with the folding fan, causing a loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, the folding fan flashed with light and retreated suddenly. In front of it, a nine-layer thick stone door suddenly appeared.
Under Mu Changgong's attack, the nine-layered stone gate was turned into powder in an instant.
At the same time, black clouds were billowing above the void, and heaven's punishment had arrived.
However, Mu Changgong was not afraid at all, and forced himself to destroy the folding fan despite the power of heaven's punishment.
When Mu Changgong was attacking from the front, Wu Tian had already gone around behind the folding fan, and in the midst of lightning and flint, he was already charging at the ghost plot.
Seeing that he was being attacked from both sides, Guimou not only refused to retreat, but with a thought in mind, he closed the folding fan in his palm.
"Yin!"
Then two sword sounds were heard at the same time, and in an instant, Gui Mou was pierced by the two swords.
However, in just a moment, the two of them noticed something unusual at the same time.
They saw that the evil plot in front of them turned into a dead tree in a short period of time.
"Li Daitao is stiff?"
The two of them reacted instantly. Before that, they had seen this move in the hands of Luya Sanren. They didn't expect that Guimou could actually do it.
Just as the two were searching for Guimou's figure, they heard each other's voice coming from above: "Among the nine masters of Long Yuan, only you two have escaped. To be honest, this result makes me a little disappointed.
!”
Mu Changgong raised his head fiercely, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Killing you is enough!"
"Hmph..." Guimou let out a soft drink and looked with his palm. In an instant, countless space cracks suddenly appeared around Mu Changgong and the two of them. At the same time, runes flew from the cracks, surrounding the two of them, spinning rapidly.
With.
"Array?"
Seeing this, Mu Changgong frowned slightly and poured all his murderous intent into the long sword.
Unexpectedly, when he slashed out with his sword, all the sword energy was absorbed by the surrounding runes. In an instant, there was no trace left.
Seeing that the sword energy could not break through the surrounding runes, Mu Changgong immediately transformed into sword light and wanted to escape from this situation.
However, he saw Guimou offering the folding fan in his hand, injecting the power of the space system into the formation. In an instant, thousands of spaces overlapped between the two of them. Even though Mu Changgong tried his best, he could not cross them.
At this time, I saw Guimou being condescending again, and the one eye under the mask was full of joking.
"Ha...have you underestimated the name of conspiracy? All your possibilities now are in my calculations! Do you think I will leave no backup plan?"
After saying that, Guimou raised his head fiercely towards the sky, and in the mask, there were actually white lights rising into the sky, connecting with the rolling thunder clouds above the sky.
Immediately afterwards, from the thunder clouds, there was energy injected into the formation through Gui Mou's body.
Seeing this scene, Wutian's eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately understood something.
"Introducing the power of Heaven's Punishment into the formation... This person has such strong formation skills!" As he spoke, his tone became more solemn: "After the Power of Heaven's Punishment passes through this formation, its power will be greatly enhanced! Things have become troublesome.
Already..."
Sure enough, as soon as Wu Tian finished speaking, with the two of them as the center, the surrounding runes gathered together and turned into a huge magic circle, covering a space with a radius of about ten thousand feet, and then hung in the void.
At the edge of the formation, countless space runes were rotating rapidly, constantly creating new spaces. For a moment, the entire formation was turned into a cage, making it impossible for the two of them to escape.
At the same time, after the power of heaven fell into the formation, it matched with the runes in it, and after a moment of brewing, it turned into two human figures.
Chapter completed!
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