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Li Hanxue and Xiaokong joined forces and used all their means to kill thirty-three Saint Lords, almost to the point of exhaustion. Now Sima Qianlong came with nearly a hundred Saint Lord masters. For Li Hanxue, it was simply
A nightmare.
Even if Li Hanxue and Xiaokong were in their prime, facing these nearly a hundred Saint Lord masters, there would be no chance of defeating them.
The realm of the two of them is still too low. If Xiaokong and Li Hanxue reach the high-level cultivation of the Holy Lord, it is unknown what will happen.
But for now, the people brought by Sima Qianlong will undoubtedly deal a devastating blow to Li Hanxue.
Sima Qianlong sneered: "Li Hanxue, you are really brave. You dare to sneak into the Tianwu Sect and show off in front of me. Not only did you lie to me, you also killed my people, and now you want to take my woman away."
?You don’t take Sima Qianlong in your eyes too much, right?”
"But even if you use all your mechanisms, it's useless. You and Su Xiaoya can't escape from Tianwuzong! Hahaha..."
Li Hanxue said: "Xiaoya, you go into my Holy Lord space first. For now, we can only let Zhou Buzheng and Zelong delay time for us and give us a chance to escape."
"Li Hanxue, don't bother, you have no chance to escape. Facing this group of holy kings, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't fly out of my hand." Sima Qianlong shouted, "Su Xiaoya, come back
Come to me, I can forgive you this time. If you insist on following Li Hanxue, I will kill you and Li Hanxue together."
Su Xiaoya resolutely said: "I would rather die than return to Tianwuzong. Staying with you will only make me feel uncomfortable."
"Okay, you bitch, I'll give you a way to live, but you don't want it." Sima Qianlong was so angry that his fat face was trembling, "Kill me! Kill Li Hanxue and that bitch Su Xiaoya together!"
A group of holy monarchs surged like a frenzy in the sky, their clothes rustled, and the situation suddenly became tense. The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Li Hanxue hurriedly tore open the Holy King's space and sent Su Xiaoya into the Holy King's space.
Then he roared loudly: "Choose the dragon, Zhou Buzheng, let's go!"
As soon as the three people turned around, ten sixth-level holy kings blocked their way.
"Li Hanxue, can you leave?"
Li Hanxue immediately changed direction and broke through to the east, but there were more Saint Lord masters in the east and were stronger. Li Hanxue broke out to the west, but there were also Saint Lord masters blocking them.
Li Hanxue was in conflict with the left and right, and no matter which direction, there were powerful masters of the Holy Lord blocking the way.
All Li Hanxue's paths were blocked.
The Dragon-Selecting Lord showed a look of despair: "Master, we are all going to die here."
Zhou BuZheng is in a semi-controlled state. Although he is loyal to Li Hanxue, he also has his own thoughts. His strong ambition and desire to survive make Zhou BuZheng keep shouting crazily: "Master, I don't want to die, you must not let me die, I don't want to
die!"
Faced with such a desperate situation, Li Hanxue also felt deep powerlessness and despair in his heart. He said nothing, only the cold light in his eyes and the determination to fight to the death.
"Choose the dragon. If Zhou doesn't fight, he will die if he fights. If he doesn't fight, he will die. He would rather fight than surrender!"
Li Hanxue pulled out the murderous sword, while Hei Wu and Bai Feng stood around, preparing for this desperate battle.
Zhou Buzheng and Zelong also called out the Oniwu body one after another, and stood ready.
Sima Qianlong sneered: "Three little shrimps still dare to draw a knife to resist in front of a group of big fish. I have to admire your courage and your stupidity! Everyone, start killing people!"
"Yes, Young Sect Master!"
Nearly a hundred masters of the Holy Lord spread out the Holy Domain one after another, summoned the Oniwu body, and prepared to kill Li Hanxue.
At this critical moment.
Suddenly there was a violent roar in the distance. The roar was extremely terrifying. It sounded like tens of thousands of mountains collapsing together, and more like huge waves rolling in from the sky.
Many saints stopped their hands. A sixth-level saint master looked back and saw a red shadow coming from the darkness.
The sixth-level holy king was shocked and quickly raised his sword to meet him. However, as soon as he pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, his entire body was directly hit by the red shadow, along with the holy heart and holy soul.
They were knocked out together!
It wasn't that this sixth-level saint was too slow, but that the speed of the red shadow was so fast that this sixth-level saint didn't even have time to move and was killed directly.
All the saints couldn't help but trembled in their hearts, "Who is this saint?"
At this time, the red figure finally stopped. It was a handsome and handsome man with a tall figure, long hair shawl, and a big red robe, which was very eye-catching in the night sky.
If this man is not Long Zhanye, who is he?
Long Zhanye showed a hint of apology: "Brother Li, I'm late."
Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said: "I would rather you didn't come. Sima Qianlong brought too many people to stop us."
Long Zhanye said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a bunch of rabble."
"A rabble?" A seventh-level saint from the Tianwuzong side heard this, and his face was very ugly. "This is the first time for me, a dignified seventh-level saint, to be called a rabble! What kind of god are you? Tell me your name.
I promise to let you sober up later and see who is the rabble!"
"Yes, this guy is really arrogant. He dares to speak nonsense in front of so many of our saints. Such madmen must be killed!"
A burst of dissatisfaction broke out among many holy kings.
However, at this time, there was a seventh-level holy king staring at Long Zhanye. His whole body was trembling, "He...he is Demon Long Zhanye."
"What?" Upon hearing this, many saints were shocked.
They don't know who the devil is. Just a year ago, the devil broke into the Tianwuzong. On the day when the giant summit was held, he massacred and bloodbathed the Tianwuzong. The Holy Son who died in his hands was not counted.
In fact, there are many masters of Saint Lords who have died in his hands, and there are even high-level Saint Lords among them.
It is impossible for anyone who is a member of Tianwuzong not to have heard of his name.
"Is he really Long Zhanye?"
"It's absolutely true, I saw him that day."
"This guy is extremely fierce and extremely difficult to deal with." A seventh-level saint asked Sima Qianlong for instructions, "Young Sect Master, what should we do now?"
Sima Qianlong sneered: "You have nearly a hundred holy kings here, are you still afraid that he will not become a holy king?"
"What do you mean, Young Sect Leader?"
"Were you born by a fucking stupid donkey? Do you need any more nonsense? Of course I'll kill you!"
The seventh-level holy king was scolded by Sima Qianlong and felt very unhappy, but he did not dare to disobey Sima Qianlong.
"Yes, Young Sect Master! Everyone, Young Sect Master has an order to kill Demon Long Zhanye!"