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Chapter 949: A Tacit Consensus

"Are you going to kill us?" Da Wuhui asked calmly at the middle-aged cultivator in the prehistoric continent.

The middle-aged cultivator in the prehistoric continent was shocked. Da Wuhui's calm eyes made him suddenly feel cold. At this time, he realized that although Da Wuhui was very embarrassed in the battle, he did not show any trace of it so far.

A look of panic.

"What's the point? You team like you should have died here long ago!" The middle-aged cultivator in the prehistoric continent shouted fiercely, seeing how he could easily let Da Wuhui go, seeing how he had the upper hand.

Da Wuhui looked at him coldly, and the September sword in his hand was instantly filled with murderous crystals. The golden light above the murderous crystals, and the rays of the rays began to flash constantly. In an instant, more golden lights and rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the rays of the

spread.

Among these three lights, an indescribable aura slowly spread out, and the cultivators fighting in the entire field actually paused slightly in the golden light and aura.

Da Wuhui held the September sword in his hand and gently waved it around. With a bang, the September sword burst out with countless killing sword energy. These killing sword energy swept directly towards the surrounding immortal cultivators like lightning!

The killing sword energy was swinging from Da Wuhui's September Sword, and it instantly transformed into hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of sword energy!

The sword energy eventually turned into purple lights and spread endlessly. Under the control of Da Wuhui's Dao Nian, they shot from the gaps between the gaps of their men towards the team of immortal cultivators from the Five Wilderness Continents and the Three Wilderness Young Emperors.

The sword energy soars into the sky, and the murderous energy soars into the sky!

After the sword energy appeared in the five wilderness continents, the eighth level of immortals among the three wilderness young emperors, they felt a chill in their hearts. The attack in their hands could not help but slow down, and the sword energy came with it, shaking away with a bang.

They suffered considerable injuries to them, big and small.

This is a killing sword energy composed of the law of killing and murderous aura. To achieve the seventh level of Wuhui Immortal, ordinary immortals are difficult to resist. Even those immortals have a clear expression and have a hurry to resist these killing sword energy.

.

If it were not for these nearly a hundred immortal cultivators, but for more than a dozen immortal cultivators, Da Wuhui's killing sword energy would have directly killed the eighth level of the immortals in seconds. After all, that was the power of the law of killing.

As for the seventh-level immortal emperor of the immortal, he sat directly on the ground. If it weren’t for the nineth-level immortal next to them to save their lives, he would have probably seen this world goodbye under Da Wuhui’s killing sword energy.

As the realm of cultivating immortals is getting higher and higher, the Taoist thoughts of other cultivators are becoming more and more tenacious, and the deterrence effect of Da Wuhui's murderous aura is getting smaller and smaller. It is difficult for cultivators who are one or two levels higher than him to kill them directly, and he is

At this time, we don’t want to kill the enemy, we just want to retreat.

At the moment when the team formed by the Five Wilderness Continent and the Three Wilderness Young Emperors were forced to retreat by the killing sword energy, Da Wuhui shouted softly: "Brother Qiang, kill the gods and the Yuanling Slash! Wind, Rain and Thunder Nine! Eastern God Cry! Use killing moves! Others

People, use the four-center spiritual light to slash! Clouds and smoke, the power of Tao!”

As soon as Da Wuhui finished speaking, when everyone was about to take action, a circular wind barrier appeared between them and the team formed by the Five Wilderness Continent and the Three Wilderness Young Emperors. The wind barrier was about one meter high to block the people from both sides from attacking each other.

.This wind barrier is faintly accompanied by the law of wind. It is not an ordinary wind barrier and cannot be broken so easily.

The people from both sides were shocked at the same time, and Xia Feng'er's unique voice sounded: "Stop!"

Da Wuhui signaled everyone to pause their movements, but he and Le Yunyan stood back to back. Xia Feng'er's appearance was something that Da Wuhui had not expected, but Da Wuhui felt that Xia Feng'er should be a distinction

The big picture person.

As soon as Xia Feng'er's words fell, everyone saw him walking over a driftwood stairs. His expression was very calm, but his eyes were staring at the people on Da Wuhui's side, Da Wuhui and others.

The arrival of the magic weapon of the illusory golden armor made him feel a kind of power.

When the middle-aged immortal cultivator in the prehistoric continent saw Xia Feng'er, he was shocked and seemed to be hesitating and said unwillingly: "Shao Emperor! We..."

When the middle-aged immortal cultivator wanted to explain the whole story, Xia Feng'er looked at him calmly. The middle-aged immortal cultivator suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he was stunned.

"I don't ask the reason. As long as I'm here for a breath, none of you can do it." Xia Feng'er said lightly. Although his tone was calm, a supreme pressure dispersed, causing the Five Wilderness Continents and the Three Wilderness Young Emperors to be the first to be.

The cultivator's eyes were shocked at the same time.

The people on Da Wuhui's side are better. The guardians of the Sanqing Temple have never felt anything about their enemies and only recognize battles, so their faces change slightly. The four gods and one general of the Eastern Gods crying are possessed by five gods, infinite

Close to the realm of the celestial fairy, it has enough resistance to Xia Feng'er's pressure.

Since Da Wuhui resisted the pressure of the Immortal King coming to the world in Jiuyu Mountain, he has had certain resistance to various pressures. In addition, he and Le Yunyan are now in one mind, and the magic weapon is coming to possess it, so he is also a small person.

I was shocked and I was fine.

The middle-aged immortal cultivator in the prehistoric continent glanced at Da Wuhui, and seemed to refuse to give up on the Xingyun Bagua, which could restore his immortal power. He suppressed the horror in his heart and said, "But..."

Xia Feng'er glanced at him again, and the second half of his sentence was swallowed back. Xia Feng'er looked at him and said calmly: "Do you think you nearly a hundred people can win against them, right?"

The middle-aged immortal cultivator nodded with difficulty under Xia Feng'er's gaze.

Xia Feng'er paused for a moment, and he said again: "You were just an immortal who was the ninth level of immortals and the eighth level of immortals fighting against them, right?"

The middle-aged immortal cultivator nodded again.

Xia Feng'er first said to him: "You can choose five immortals to come out at the eighth level." Then, Xia Feng'er said to Da Wuhui again: "You can choose one of yours."

The middle-aged immortal cultivator was slightly stunned. He didn't understand what Xia Feng'er meant. He didn't let them fight just now. Why is this?

Da Wuhui looked at Xia Feng'er, and he saw something from Xia Feng'er's eyes. So Da Wuhui acquiesced to this matter, and he also needed to shock these people who were ill-hearted.

Xia Feng'er finally said to the middle-aged immortal cultivator: "Since you want to fight, as long as you win this game, I will not interfere in the next thing."

The middle-aged immortal cultivator was delighted. From the battle just now, it would be no problem for them to fight one of the ninth level of immortals and one of the eighth level of immortals. It was only a matter of time before or after defeating or killing them.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged immortal cultivator selected the top five strongest immortals from the eighth level of the immortal cultivators behind him.

Sun Sheqiang smiled and said, "It's only me who is the most suitable for you."

Da Wuhui nodded. In order to defeat the Ninth Level of Immortal and the Eighth Level of Immortal, besides Sun Sheqiang, there are only five people in Fengyu Lei Jiu and Dongfang Shenqi.

After Sun Sheqiang came out, the faces of the immortal cultivators in the Sanhuang Continent changed. They had seen Sun Sheqiang's God-killing Yuanling Slash and knew the consequences of Sun Sheqiang's use of God-killing Yuanling Slash at all costs.

Among the five eighth level immortals selected by middle-aged immortal cultivators, one of them was an immortal cultivator from the Three Wilderness Continent. After seeing Sun Sheqiang walk out, his face changed and asked, "Is it a life-and-death struggle?"

Xia Feng'er said lightly: "Life and death are not the same."

This eighth-level immortal cultivator without saying a word, and directly left the team of middle-aged immortal cultivators and was unwilling to fight Sun Sheqiang with the middle-aged immortal cultivator. The middle-aged immortal cultivator was stunned, and then looked at the eighth-level immortal cultivator angrily, the eighth-level immortal cultivator angrily

The level cultivator lowered his head and did not look at the middle-aged cultivator. Compared to his anger, life is still important for this immortal eighth-level cultivator.

The middle-aged immortal cultivator had no choice but to select an immortal level eighth level from the cultivators in the prehistoric continent. Other immortal cultivators wanted to tell the middle-aged immortal cultivator about Sun Sheqiang, and when they saw Xia Fenger standing there quietly, he gave them a message.

After an indescribable mental pressure, no one dared to speak out.

After Xia Feng'er stood still with the six middle-aged immortal cultivators and Sun Sheqiang, she waved her hand and the wind barrier that separated them directly surrounded the six middle-aged immortal cultivators and Sun Sheqiang.

Then……

"Slay the God Yuan Ling Slash!"

Then……

The wind barrier disappeared, Sun Sheqiang held the Demon Sword and looked at the cultivators of the Five Desolate Continent and the Cultivators of the Three Desolate Young Emperors with a smile. Although his face was a little pale and he looked a little weak, it did not hinder those people at all.

shock.

At this time, the cultivators of the Five Wilderness Continent and the cultivators of the Three Wilderness Young Emperors realized that Da Wuhui's team had never killed them. One Sun Sheqiang was so powerful, and there were still five cultivators who were infinitely close to the realm of the Heavenly Immortals.

Strong? Everyone dare not think about it.

After Sun Sheqiang killed six immortal cultivators in one fell swoop, Xia Feng'er's expression did not change any more. At this time, Da Wuhui suddenly couldn't understand Xia Feng'er.

Le Yunyan said to Da Wuhui at this time: "If the person who was killed was the king of the Spring and Autumn Continent, would you care?"

Da Wuhui was slightly stunned. When he was in the wild continent, he felt that the immortal cultivators in the Spring and Autumn Continent were very close, but he ignored that no matter when and where, there were always some people who should not live.

Although this middle-aged cultivator in the prehistoric continent appears as a leader of a casual cultivator, he is like a robber. I am afraid he is a disgraceful existence in the prehistoric continent. Even if the team of this casual cultivator exists as the leader, it may be that other casual cultivators are forced to force him to do so.

It is due to its tyranny.

Da Wuhui finally concluded that Xia Feng'er was leveraging his hand to eliminate harm to the prehistoric continent.

After Da Wuhui understood all the reasons, he also said with a very natural expression: "Shaodi Xia, why not we should work together to break this sunset pavilion for the time being. If there are any benefits in the future, you can choose whatever you want."

Xia Feng'er looked at Da Wuhui calmly. He understood that the Sunset Tower was covered by a kind of divine power. Even if his cultivation was high, the natural laws were strong. Without controlling the divine power, he would treat the Sunset Tower Group.

No one can cause damage. Now the people in Da Wuhui are covered with divine power. It is obvious that Da Wuhui has mastered a method that can tend to divine power.

Xia Feng'er glanced at the team of immortal cultivators from the Five Desolates Continents and the Three Desolates Young Emperors from the Three Desolates, and he nodded slightly.

Da Wuhui laughed. In fact, Da Wuhui invited him to come, which means that the immortal cultivators of the Five Desolate Continent and the immortal cultivators of the Three Desolate Young Emperor were invited to come at the same time. Moreover, Xia Feng'er would also shock those immortal cultivators with ill-behaved hearts.

He beat many kills in one go.

Anyway, Da Wuhui’s purpose is to destroy the wild divine vein. As for the treasures of the wild divine vein, he doesn’t care, so it doesn’t matter if Xia Feng’er takes them all away.


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