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Chapter 860 Uncle Xu makes a move!(1/2)

If you don't return to the city immediately, the city gate will be easily breached.

To build a double holy sect, Earth Demon Hall has put a lot of thought and force into it.

There was a wave of 20,000, but then another wave came.

The people in the Earth Demon Hall are very smart and know that the dual holy sects are extremely powerful in combat, so they sent a large number of weirdos.

Either don't fight, or hit him hard.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how much troops are wasted, it still has to be chewed.

Uncle Xu's shouting did not attract attention.

First, the voice was too low, second, the distance was farther, and third, the sound of the fighting was too loud, covering up his words.

The fourth is the most important point, kill the red eye.

When people are in extreme killings, they will enter a state of madness, and their murderous intentions will arise, which is difficult to suppress.

This is the so-called red eye.

"Elder Hong, return to the city quickly."

This time Hong Shiyu heard it clearly, but he did not stop.

"When I go back to some city, I will kill all these bastards. If I don't kill them all, I will not be a human being."

"Elder Hong, their reinforcements are coming. If it's too late, it will be too late." Uncle Xu was unwilling to give in and shouted again, "Don't make mistakes. When the young master comes, you will not be able to explain."

"We have already taken a huge advantage by killing tens of thousands of people on the other side. We can stop without losing anything."

"No!" Hong Shiyu was stubborn and responded while slashing wildly, "Reinforcements are coming, and I will let them never come back."

Is this killing excitement?

I got excited by myself. This was the first time I saw him.

Talent.

The kind that cannot be persuaded.

"Alas!" Uncle Xu sighed and shook his head bitterly.

Listen to others and eat enough.

If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences.

You have to suffer a loss and get beaten to improve your memory.

The young master has taken care of the two holy gates so well, in an orderly manner, and everyone is working together, but they are about to suffer a heavy blow.

Uncle Xu lit his pipe again.

Should I say it or not, I am very addicted to cigarettes.

Soon, people from Earth Demon Hall arrived.

It is estimated that there will be tens of thousands of people.

Not only that, the cultivation level of this group of people is generally much higher.

The situation turned around instantly.

Originally, the Double Saint Sect had the upper hand and killed the enemy fiercely, with much fewer casualties than the Earth Demon Hall.

Now...it has completely changed.

The people of the Double Saint Sect fell one by one, and the tragedy was unbearable to look at.

Hong Shiyu was entangled by two Martial Emperors.

The other elders of the Twin Saint Sect also have corresponding strong men, and they have no time to clone themselves.

There was also a commander-in-chief in the Demon Hall who was responsible for this attack. He did not make any move and looked at this large-scale killing coldly.

Cold and ruthless, without any brilliance.

"ah!"

"laugh!"

"Plop!"

"My arm!"

The defeat has become apparent, and the Twin Saint Sect will suffer heavy losses if nothing unexpected happens.

It is possible that someone might attack Luo Fei City in one go.

Then it will be a different world, another scene.

Hong Shiyu reacted at this moment and jumped into the sky.

His true energy spread and he shouted loudly, "Withdraw!!!"

It is too late to evacuate now. Half of the ten thousand people have been killed or injured.

And I couldn't leave even if I wanted to.

Could it be that the reinforcements from the Earth Demon Hall and the increase in the number of people are just a decoration?

You can fight when you say you want to, and leave when you want to. How can it be that simple?

A large number of people began to retreat. If they didn't retreat, they could resist for a while, but if they retreated, they would die more miserably and faster.

The disciple no longer loves to fight and gives the other party a chance.

The people from the Double Saint Sect fell down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Humph! The Two Holy Sects are nothing more than that!" the leader snorted contemptuously.

"Fortunately, the master of the hall highly respects the Double Saint Sect. From this point of view, it is difficult for him to enter the elegant hall."

"A bunch of scumbags with mediocre cultivation. Even now, there is not even a single Martial Saint left."

"Without Chen Bufan, we are vulnerable."

The murmured words show that he is looked down upon and looked down upon.

really!

Without Chen Bufan, Emperor Wu would be the strongest in cultivation.

None of the elders are up to par, and none of them can break through the Martial Saint.

Being despised by others has nothing to say.

Except for Chen Bufan, the Double Saint Sect is just the Double Saint Sect, with nothing outstanding about it.

At least at the moment, I haven't seen anything unique or different about it.

"It's over!" The leader took a deep breath.

"Qiang!"

Then he drew out a long sword, jumped up, and headed towards Hong Shiyu.

"bite!"

"laugh!"

A heavy blow from a sword hit Hong Shiyu in the chest.

Then there was another kick, and the whole person flew out.

Martial Saint!

This leader’s cultivation has reached the level of Martial Saint!

Otherwise, Hong Shiyu would not be defeated in one move.

Hong Shiyu fell to the ground, feeling that his internal organs had shifted and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The sword wound on his chest was bleeding with blood, and his clothes were dyed red in a short time.

It’s over!

This was his first thought!

I am ashamed of the three masters of the sect, and I am ashamed of the cultivation of the young master.

Looking at the city gate again, it seems that someone is about to enter.

Damn it!

It would have been better to retreat just now. It was still too late then.

Killing so many people on the other side, you can still make money no matter what, and you can definitely gain the upper hand.

Kill the most people of the opponent with the least loss.

It seems it's too late to regret.

All in vain.
To be continued...
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