The three masters of the village and Mr. Zhu and his group were fighting fiercely at this moment. The sword and sword shadows were storming everywhere, and bursts of light filled. At the beginning, everyone was still worried about their identities, but at this moment they each fired true fire. The master of the village had the highest cultivation level. At this moment, he roared angrily, and suddenly a raging fire broke out on his body. His whole body was released, outlining an extremely huge flame python, swaying a roar, and his eyes were rumbling like copper bells. At this moment, his tall body was erected, hiding in the thick flames, as if he had to eat all creatures anytime and anywhere.

"Military martial arts, Red Flame Running Python Art!" Mr. Zhong couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Bang!

The second village leader also let out a long roar, and the energy of the body was accompanied by the mental power, which outlined a huge brown bear. The brown bear was majestic. At this moment, the man stood up, holding an extremely huge rock in his arms, and staring at everyone with extremely fierce eyes.

"Hold the mountain bear!"

"This person is also practicing martial arts in the army, the Angry Bear's Heart Method!" Mr. Zhong's eyes twitched, feeling the energy that was impacting all directions, and his heart couldn't help but thrill.

At the same time, a vulture rose behind the three village masters, with eagles waiting for wolves, and their green eyes staring at everyone as if they were staring at food. The soldiers around them were sweating coldly, and they felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats. However, after all, they were all dead soldiers. Even if they were afraid, they had no expression on their faces.

"It's another military martial arts scholar, Lingjiu Jue!" At this moment, Mr. Zhu also smiled grimly on his face. Although the voice was not loud, it was arousing people's hearts.

The people fought even more. The armored soldiers were dispersed as soon as they set up their formation. The three camp leaders ran wildly with a grim smile, like a lawn mower passing by. The armored soldiers were not enemies in one combination at all. In an instant, they flew up one by one, and blood gushed out.

Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhong's expressions changed drastically. Although both of them were in the Yuan Realm, the three of them were fighting for life and were not afraid of being injured. They killed them in an instant and lost a lot.

"Looking for death!" Mr. Zhu roared angrily, and a sudden light flashed on his body. A golden light burst out and instantly flew out and hit the three camp masters. The three camp masters' face changed drastically, and they also roared. The spirit vulture behind him made a silent roar, and at the same time they fluttered their wings and flew high. However, the golden light was too fast, and he could not dodge at all. He could only let the golden light hit his left shoulder. The leather armor on his shoulder could not block the golden light attack, and exploded in an instant. The bones on his left shoulder were instantly broken. Fortunately, he had just visualized the spirit vulture with all his strength and tried his best to change the flight track. Only then did he avoid this fatal blow, and his left shoulder would be completely useless.

Buzz!

The golden light flashed and returned to Mr. Zhu's hand. The light dissipated, but it was a golden demon-subduing pestle, which was carved with incomprehensible Sanskrit. The three village masters endured the severe pain and shrank back, and cold sweat was spreading on their foreheads. The demon-subduing pestle seemed to be attached to some kind of terrible power. He could not drive it out with all his strength. What was even more terrifying was that this power was extremely stubborn. At this moment, it actually followed the direction of the flow of the vital energy in his body and poured into his body in an instant, destroying everything he passed. He spit out a big handful of blood with a whistle.

"The third brother!"

The second village leader shrank his pupils, glanced at the third brother, and then stared at the demon-subduing pestle in Zhu Yu's hand cautiously, and couldn't help but say in a gloomy voice:

"Young Master Zhu, you are so brave. The Great Wei court ordered the ban on the Fan Sect. You actually held the Fan Sect magic weapon in your hand. You Zhu family are indeed traitors!"

After hearing the words of the second village leader, Zhu Yu suddenly became murderous and sacrificed the demon pestle in his hand again. The other party said it was right. The demon pestle was a magic weapon of the Brahma Sect, so everyone who saw this magic weapon was dead. If he didn't want to use it on weekdays, he just came to a critical moment. The people of the Jiao clan had already sunk into the bottom of the lake to understand the Martial Saint Fist Seal, but he was blocked and unable to move. His anger surged in his heart. Coupled with the words of the second village leader just now, he immediately made his murderous intent in his heart:

"A traitor?"

"Today I will let you see how powerful the traitor is!" He roared angrily, and the golden light in his hand surged again, and the demon-subduing pestle flew out again, at an extremely fast speed, carrying a terrifying power, roaring towards him.

when!

Big Thousand Leaf Hand!

The second village leader also roared angrily, and his body suddenly opened like hundreds of arms, rising and falling in an instant, covering the demon-subduing pestle.

The second village master's cultivation level was obviously higher than that of the third village master. He shot hundreds of palms in an instant. Each palm exploded into shattering the moment it touched the demon-subduing pestle. However, after hundreds of palms, the demon-subduing pestle obviously reduced its power and speed. The second village master retreated while shooting out complicated palm techniques to offset the demon-subduing pestle.

Zhu Yu's expression changed and he wanted to recall the Demon-Subduing Pestle. Unexpectedly, the strong wind blew over him. The leader of the village looked at the gap and rushed to kill him in an instant. Mr. Zhong's expression changed drastically:

"Don't hurt my Lord!"

He climbed up, but his speed was obviously slower than that of the Great Village Master. The Great Village Master rushed in snake-like, his body was like a python flying on the grass, his body soared into the sky, and his slap was from top to bottom, like a snake's tail whipped down. Zhu Yu retreated suddenly, and the place where he was originally standing was shattered by this palm!

In just a moment, the leader of the village chased after him like a maggot on his tars. His hands emitted a brilliant light of fire, like a fire tree and silver flowers, giving people an unreal and unclear feeling. Various gorgeous colors magnified several times in an instant, and only a circle of blurred and gorgeous lights and shadows could be seen in his eyes.

The spiritual snake wraps the silk hand!

Although Zhu Yu was conceited, the cultivation of these three White Horse Village masters was not comparable to his. Without the help of the Demon-Subduing Pestle, he was also a little stretched. He bit his tongue and the severe pain gave him a brief clarity. When he saw the other party's hands, he was about to "wrap" around his neck. He groaned and a cloud of mist suddenly spurted out of his body, like a ball of gauze. The leader of the big village frowned. His soul snake's silk-wrapped hand seemed to touch a ball of cotton. The entrance was empty, and he couldn't hold back his hands and could not touch the other party at all.

Huanxisha!

Another magic weapon!

He immediately recognized the treasure on the other party, and secretly hated him that the Zhu family was a prominent family in the Shendu. This kind of magic weapon was thrown out like a money-free one. However, at this time, Mr. Zhong had already come and smashed the long spear in his hand on the back of the village leader!

when!

Only a sound of metal and iron fighting was heard. The Great Village Master clearly did not have any heavy armor on his body, but he still made a harsh metal sound. At the same time, a huge force burst out from behind the other party, directly lifting Mr. Zhong away!

The Great Power Vajra Art!

Another military martial arts!

Mr. Zhong gritted his teeth and was shocked by the other party. At the same time, the second village leader's beheaded mountain bear had already come and hit Mr. Zhong's back hard. A crisp sound of bone cracks came out. Mr. Zhong groaned, his face was already extremely ferocious, and the long spear in his hand suddenly stabbed his sternum!

Puchi!

The long spear penetrated his chest and also pierced the chest of the second village leader!

"Retreat!" Zhu Yu could no longer help but roar, and he finally roared back. He swung his palm and slapped it hard, hitting the Great Village Master in the chest, making the Great Village Master scream, and his chest was sunken. The Great Village Master also grabbed it with one hand, as if a spirit snake came out of the hole. He slapped Zhu Yu's right hand holding the Demon-Subduing Pill, and exerted force with his right hand, instantly shattering Zhu Yu's right arm!

Bang!

Mr. Zhong's body shot out, and after hearing Zhu Yu's order, he directly drilled into the bushes. Zhu Yu also took advantage of the moment when the leader of the village was seriously injured, and his body flew backwards and penetrated into the bushes and disappeared without a trace.

Just as the three masters of the village vomited blood and fell to the ground, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in their ears!
Chapter completed!