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Chapter 971

The Double Sects Fight the Demon

This made Jun Tianfang and Hong Wutian next to Zhao Dongting snort coldly.

Although they have not reached the pseudo-extreme realm, they may not have the courage to reconcile Lisan when they join forces.

Zhao Dongting was not angry. Most of these big demons in the world would not take the imperial court seriously.

He just pondered slightly, and then said, "Take Zhao Bing and I will let you go."

This sound of me shocked the soldiers of the Miaosha Army present.

They never thought that the emperor would be here.

"Ha ha!"

Xie Lisan laughed, "I can leave if I want, why do you need to let go!"

Listening to the sound, he actually approached Zhao Dongting in the darkness.

The sword that Jun Tian set was suddenly unsheathed. He held the sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, it's hard to deal with this devil."

"Senior, be careful! Zhao Bing's life is not as important as yours."

Zhao Dongting was really surprised that Jie Lisan was brave enough, and he had no intention of fighting Jie Lisan head-on here. He took Yue Yue back.

Jun Tianfang looked at Hong Wutian, "Brother Hong, will you meet this big devil with Jun today?"

"good!"

Hong Wutian nodded. Even though he was, his face was a little solemn at this time.

Although the Pseudo-Extreme Realm is actually still in the True Martial Arts stage, it ranks at the peak of the True Martial Arts stage and is not comparable to the late True Martial Arts stage.

Moreover, this demon must not only have deep internal strength, but also reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and sword intent.

Kumano's expression was even more solemn, and he sensed that Jie Li San was rushing towards him quickly. Even though he was a great devil, he was also a little scared.

"Please go to protect the emperor!"

Jun Tianfang spoke again at this time.

Unexpectedly, Kumano shook his head and said, "I also want to see the means of seeing the false extreme realm."

Jun Tianyi's voice was low, "The Pseudo-Extreme Realm can kill you with one sword."

Anger immediately appeared in Kumano's eyes.

But afterwards, he stopped insisting and retreated with two silver corpses.

He was so rude that Jun Tianfang said he was so angry, but he also understood that Jun Tianfang was not humiliating him, but was telling the truth.

In the face of the pseudo-extreme realm, an early-stage master of Zhenwu like him is indeed not worth enough.

Just as Kumano retreated, Xie Lisan also rushed to Jun Tianfang and Hong Wutian with the surging demon flames.

Before the man arrived, the unparalleled sword intent was already coming to his face.

Jun Tianfang and Hong Wutian both had violent robes.

Fortunately, both of them had extremely deep artistic conceptions, and the two artistic conceptions lingered in the sky, so they saw that they blocked Jie Lisan's surging sword intent.

Grass clips flying around.

Countless weeds were shattered in this surging artistic conception.

A sword comes to the west.

The sword energy rolls like a mountain collapses.

Jun Tianfang and Hong Wutian looked at each other quietly, but they nodded slightly.

Jun Tian set out a sword and slashed vertically.

Immortals guide the way.

Hong Wutian slapped in front of his palms.

The Qinglong goes out to the sea.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have endless strong winds hidden in their robes, which swelled out.

Two extremely powerful internal energy instantly surged out, facing the extremely powerful sword intent that was bullied in front of him. Then, an extremely violent collision occurred.

The dragon roar appears and disappears.

The sword energy in the sky was shattered in the air.

The dragon-shaped palm power also quickly disappeared into invisibility.

Jun Tianfang and Hong Wutian all floated back two steps.

Xie Lisan, who was full of sword intent, just stopped slightly and continued to sweep forward, "You two are pretty good."

But Jun Tianfang and Hong Wutian were just in a complicated mood to get such an evaluation. I don’t know if I should be angry or proud.

There are indeed people outside the world.

The two are already the best masters in the world, but when they ask themselves, there is still a big gap compared to Jie Lisan.

Jun Tianfang was fine, after all, he was much younger than Jie Lisan and Hong Wutian. But Hong Wutian was really suppressed by Jie Lisan.

Since he became famous, Jie Lisan has always been a top master on him. Over the years, Hong Wutian's talent has not yet been able to surpass him.

Among the peers, there are only a few people who can defeat Hong Wulan so hard.

Fortunately, Hong Wutian is indomitable and does not feel discouraged, but instead arouses the desire to fight.

After he paused his feet, he did not retreat but advanced, and slapped his palms forward again.

Two dragon-shaped palms whizzed out.

The dragon roars.

The dragon fights in the wild.

The blue-clothed sword fairy looked solemn. Seeing Hong Wutian bullying himself, he would not be negligent. He quickly slashed out with one sword.

He knew very well that although Senior Hong was powerful, he could only be able to block Jie Lisan if the two of them worked together.

No one shot the Desha Army again.

They were all captured by this great war where the energy radiated far away.

"Good palm technique!"

Xie Lisan laughed again.

At this time, he was about ten meters away from Jun Tianfang, Hong Wutian and the others. With the eyes of the three of them, they could barely see each other's figure clearly.

The Xie Li's Three Blood Snake Sword is not fancy either, it just swings the sword.

Another sword energy surging like a flood was coming.

When they reach their level, they are not temptation or teasing, and most of them will not use any fancy moves.

It is obvious that when Xie Lisan was dealing with the two masters of the Western Xia Zhenwu realm in Prince Guang's Mansion, he was just playing like teasing a child.

The dragon roar dissipated.

Hong Wutian and Jun Tianfang actually took a few steps back, and they almost couldn't stand on the grass.

The grasslands around hundreds of meters were almost lifted up.

The sky is filled with grass clippings, flying endlessly in the violently entangled artistic conception.

Hong Wutian and Jun Tianfang looked at each other again, and an extremely solemn look appeared in their eyes.

For such a great devil as Jie Lisan, it is probably only a master of extreme realm like the Buddha and the Old Sword God who are alive can defeat him.

Although both of them are peerless masters in the late stage of Zhenwu, even if they join forces, they are at a disadvantage.

Moreover, Xie Lisan has obviously not yet used all his strength. Such a big devil must have his ultimate move.

Often such a killer move is the key to the outcome, such as the Ming and Destroy the two swords of the Palace Master of Pojun.

But at this time, Jie Lisan had already bullied himself again, and the two of them didn't even have the opportunity to talk.

The distance is only five meters in a blink of an eye.

Jun Tianfang, Hong Wutian and the others could already see clearly Zhao Bing who was brought in by Xie Lisan.

Now Zhao Bing is scared to the point of being disgusted.

It was another terrifying fight.

The sword energy seems to destroy the world.

On the weeds where the yellow grass was broken, countless gullies that could reach the calves appeared in a short time, spreading like spider webs.

Zhao Dongting, who was hiding in the distance, felt a little cold in his heart.

He thought that if he had faced a big devil like Jie Lisan, he would probably not be able to pass through a single move.
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