Yue Qingpo didn't care much about the previous words, but the last sentence could be said to have hit Yue Qingpo's pain. Yue Qingpo immediately gave up chasing Linghu Xiong and went with the dark sacrificial third, fourth, and eldest brother to deal with the Demon-Feng Tian, who was already at the end of his strength.
Linghu Xiong came to the sword masters and came to the suspension bridge on the stone platform. When he saw someone, he asked, "Have you seen my big iron sword?"
The swordsmen did not see any answers.
I kept asking about more than forty sword masters. When Linghu Xiong was about to give up, finally, a sword master answered Linghu Xiong. He saw him! Linghu Xiong was immediately excited, shaking the sword master's shoulders with both hands and said, "Where is it, where?"
"There is there!" said the swordsman pointing to a cliff in the distance.
Linghu Xiong looked at him and saw his big iron sword stuck on the cliff. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it at all, because the color of the cliff was the same as that of the iron sword, and it was both black. Looking at the very steep cliff, the excitement that Linghu Xiong had just disappeared immediately.
At this time, Feng Motian could no longer hold on and let out a tragic scream!
not good!
Linghu Xiong's face changed slightly. If Feng Motian died, it would definitely be a huge blow to the fighting spirit that the sword masters had just burst out! Looking at Yue Tiancan, who was avoiding the pursuit of two dark priests at this moment, while rescuing the hanging sword master, said loudly: "Brother Yue, don't save me, come and help Elder Feng with me!"
Then he grabbed a swordsman running past him and said, "Don't go to the battle, ask the two of you to go where to bring my iron sword!"
The sword master immediately nodded and called two people to get Linghu Xiong's iron sword!
Then, Linghu Xiong grabbed another swordsman and said, "Take two people to rescue the other swordsman!"
The sword master naturally heard Linghu Xiong's words just now, and knew that Yuetiancan was coming to participate in the battle and could not continue to rescue the sword master who was still hanging. Therefore, the sword master did not hesitate and nodded immediately and said, "Okay, Mr. Linghu!"
The Yuetian Silkworm quickly rushed to the stone platform, wandered among the various sword masters, and came to Linghu Xiong.
The two dark priests who were pursuing the Moon Heaven Silkworm were blocked by the sword masters.
Linghu Xiong looked at the two dark priests who were killing the sword master like a slaughter, frowned tightly and said, "If we continue like this, we can't hold on for a long time. I don't know that my big iron sword was inserted into the cliff by that bastard!"
As soon as Linghu Xiong finished speaking, the fiercely fighting dark priest Lao Wu sneezed and then muttered: "That doggy man scolded me?"
Yuetiancan also frowned. After listening to Linghu Xiong's words, he automatically ignored the next sentence and then said the previous sentence: "We might as well gather everyone and not fight together and rush out together. As long as we leave this ghost place, our chances of survival will be increased by half!"
"It won't increase!" Linghu Xiong shook his head and said.
"Why?"
"Because it's night! There's no sunshine above!"
In one sentence, the Yuetian Silkworm's idea was completely blocked!
"What should I do? Are I fighting to the death here? There are more and more cannibals, and we will never be able to take advantage of it!"
"So, we're going to do destruction!"
"Disruption?"
"right!"
Linghu Xiong cut off a suspension bridge without a sword master with one sword. Yuetian Silkworm immediately understood Linghu Xiong's meaning and also cut off the suspension bridge without a sword master.
Seeing this, the boss of the dark priest who besieged Fengmotian immediately said, "Stop them and don't let them cut off the suspension bridge!"
The direct result of cutting off the suspension bridge is that the cannibals cannot come to the stone platform to help the dark sacrifice!
The indirect result is that even if the dark priest defeated Linghu Xiong, Fengmotian and Yuetian Silkworm, the blood sacrifice ceremony could not be carried out because they did not accept the key points for them to lift up the sword masters again!
Linghu Xiong's move is very beautiful!
The boss, Yue Qingpo, and the third brother immediately rushed towards Linghu Xiong and Yue Tiancan, preventing the two from continuing to cut off the suspension bridge. Feng Motian's pressure was greatly reduced. Facing the dark sacrificial priest, he had the ability to dodge. In addition, many sword masters rushed up to siege the fourth brother, and Feng Motian's pressure was completely lifted, and he was breathing heavily, while recovering his true energy.
Then, we also joined the ranks of cutting off the suspension bridge!
In fact, not only Feng Motian at this moment, but also other sword masters joined the ranks of cutting off the suspension bridge. Although they didn't know what the benefits of cutting off the suspension bridge was for them, they were very happy to hear the roars made by the dark priests at this moment!
Soon, there was only one suspension bridge connected to the stone platform!
A swordsman ran to the side of the suspension bridge excitedly and tried to cut off the suspension bridge, but as soon as the sword was raised, he was stopped by a man. This man was Linghu Xiong. Linghu Xiong looked at the swordsman with a dark face and said, "Are you wrong? Didn't you see me here? I'll cut this suspension bridge long ago, are you still waiting for you?"
The sword master smiled awkwardly, then rushed to the army besieging the dark sacrificial siege.
Fortunately, the three sword masters who were called to get the iron sword by Linghu Xiong excitedly rushed over from the other end of the suspension bridge, rushing loudly, "Young Master Linghu, your sword is here!"
Linghu Xiong seemed to have heard the sound of nature, turned his head and looked at the three of them, praising: "Good!"
After a while, the three of them carried the iron sword to the stone platform. Linghu Xiong took the blood to drink, and a familiar feeling surged into his heart. The fighting spirit broke out, cutting off the suspension bridge. As soon as the suspension bridge was broken, it was officially announced that the stone platform had become a desperate area, and no one could come in, and no one could go out!
Seeing the last suspension bridge being cut off, the five crazy dark priests calmed down instead and stood back to back with the only three cannibals on the stone platform. Yue Qingpo rushed out of the sword master, came to the side of the five dark priests, and said coldly: "What should I do now?"
"Kill!" The dark priest Lao Wu's voice was very cold and his murderous intent was stern!
The boss said: "Calm down, now things have happened. We should put the matter first in how to help the goddess break the seal. Let everything else be put temporarily, do you know?"
The last sentence is for Yue Qingpo to listen to.
Yue Qingpo nodded and said, "I know what to do!"
"Um!"
The boss nodded and began to think about how to deal with it next!
Linghu Xiong, Feng Motian and Yuetian Silkworm stood in a row, and behind them were many sword masters. The two groups watched each other, and the atmosphere was drawn!
At this moment, an extremely pleasant voice came from under the stone platform: "Don't delay, I only need the true energy of two seven-star sword masters to break the seal!"