"Sect Master! It's important to save your life!"

The late-stage casual cultivator in Zhenwu was not strong enough after all, and he felt that the crisis of death was always shrouding him, and he couldn't help but speak.

He knew that the domineering sect leader didn't want to burn his essence and blood, but it must be important to save his life now. Of course, if it was him, he would probably not be able to bear it.

Otherwise, he would not have burned his essence and blood under such circumstances.

The domineering sect leader looked very ugly, his eyebrows were trembling, and his heart kept rushing, but it was still difficult to make a choice for a while.

In fact, the guy who is most anxious is the middle-stage Zhenwu guy in the Badao Sect.

He is the second largest person in the Badao Sect, and his cultivation is second only to the Badao Sect Master. At this moment, he is surrounded by danger.

When Zhao Dongting and Wu Amiao jointly attacked, he could not resist it at all. Zhao Dongting alone should have more money to deal with him.

He didn't even have the energy to ask the domineering sect leader to burn his essence and blood, and he really didn't dare to distract himself, and he was extremely anxious.

And the more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

"ah!"

Not much, the deputy leader of the Badao Sect's arm was stabbed by Zhao Dongting Zhan Lu Sword, and directly pierced it.

Although the entire arm did not fall off, it was already ruined, and only the skin was left. The sharpness of Zhan Lu's sword made it easy to break his bones.

"Sect Master!"

The deputy sect leader looked slightly pale, he stepped back a few steps, and opened his mouth and shouted.

Then he pursed his lips tightly again.

Zhao Dongting and Wu Amiao did not give him a chance to breathe, so they came up again.

The domineering sect leader's face changed again, and his brows frowned for several points. Finally, he made a choice.

If you lose your life, then everything will be empty talk.

"ah!"

He roared with anger, his face suddenly turned red. He used the secret method to burn his essence and blood.

At this moment, he had already hated Xu He to the extreme.

Burning essence and blood, the already slim hope of breaking through the extreme realm became even more slim in an instant. This almost cut off his martial arts path.

And this is ultimately Xu He's sin.

If Xu He hadn't come to the door, if Xu He hadn't burned his essence and blood, how could his domineering sect leader need to burn his own essence and blood? Cut his own way?

At this moment, the momentum of the leader of the Badao Sect also suddenly increased. Suddenly, the momentum became much stronger, and he was once again vaguely competing with Xu He.

The casual cultivator in the late stage of Zhenwu finally breathed a little relieved.

He came to help the boxing, and of course he didn't want to die here. If he had known that apart from Xu He, Zhao Dongting and Wu Amiao were also so strong, he would not have agreed to the domineering sect leader at all, even if the domineering sect leader promised great benefits. Because no matter how many or how great benefits there were, he had to have the life to enjoy it.

He looked at the directions of Zhao Dongting and Wu Amiao and did not dare to kill him like this.

Xu He is still better than the main master of the Domineering Sect. He needs the main master of the Domineering Sect to adapt to Xu He's fierce offensive. It will take a short time.

"ah!"

Then when he just withdrew his gaze, there was another scream from the other side.

He glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and the Domineering Sect Master and the late-stage casual cultivator of Zhenwu both changed slightly. The former was even more furious.

The two early-stage Zhenwu elders of the Badao Sect are still sitting on the ground now, and they are basically useless. At this moment, the deputy sect leader has also been useless.

The same injury.

Zhao Dongting intended to save the lives of these Zhenwu masters, but he used the Zhanlu sword to pierce the deputy sect leader's abdomen, not taking his life.

For him, the Zhenwu Realm of Death is worthless.

"hey-hey!"

Wu Amiao took a few breaths and suddenly laughed. Then he lit a few slaps on the seriously injured deputy sect leader without hesitation.

The eyes of the deputy sect leader, whose face was as golden as paper, were almost spitting out of fire because Wu Amiao pointed him into acupuncture.

Is this guy going to watch his blood flow to death?

This is too cruel.

Then Wu Amiao lit a few more times around his wounds to help him stop the blood, which finally made him feel relieved.

Wu Amiao ignored the complicated thoughts of the sect leader and ran to the two early Zhenwu elders one after another, and pointed the acupoints.

Back to Zhao Dongting, both of them were staring at the late-stage scattered cultivator of the Zhenwu realm.

This guy is the only one left.

The two of them are still confident about Xu He's strength, and the final result should be that he defeated the domineering sect leader. The premise is to solve this guy in the late stage of the Zhenwu realm.

This guy was still a little threatening and was always waiting for an opportunity to act, making Xu He unable to deal with the domineering sect leader with all his might.

More than a dozen moves passed in a blink of an eye, and the domineering sect leader who burned his essence and blood showed signs of competing with Xu He.

Zhao Dongting carried the Zhanlu sword and finally rushed towards the late-stage scattered cultivator of Zhenwu Realm.

With the domineering sect leader and Xu He as the center, the energy that spreads is amazing, and the artistic conception is even more so, but the latter has no effect on him.

Zhao Dongting himself has a false extreme artistic conception. He can protect himself in such a chaotic artistic conception and can still take advantage of it.

The artistic conception of the guy in the late stage of the Zhenwu realm is not yet this state. Within the range of artistic conception, his strength will be reduced.

Although Wu Amiao was only in the early stage of Zhenwu, he also followed Zhao Dongting to kill him.

It's okay for him to thrust coldly, just like the deputy sect leader just now.

"snort!"

The casual cultivator snorted coldly. Of course, he understood what Zhao Dongting and Wu Amiao thoughts, which made him angry.

After all, he was also a strong man in the late stage of the Zhenwu realm, but now he was provoked by two guys with a level lower than him.

Even though these two guys had a very high artistic conception, he still furious.

The internal energy cultivation is the main thing!

There is a huge gap between the middle and late stages of the Zhenwu Realm, let alone the early stages of the Zhenwu Realm.

"Send to death!"

The late-stage scattered cultivator of Zhenwu realm snorted in his heart, no longer wandered around, and retreated to meet Zhao Dongting and Wu Amiao.

His artistic conception is not as good as that of the two, but his inner energy surged all over his body is really much more powerful than that of the two.

Although Zhao Dongting is close to the late stage of Zhenwu, he has not arrived in the end, and there is still some gap.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them started fighting.

The disciples of the Badao Sect in the distance were already stunned.

The elders and deputy sect leaders who had just been on the way were actually gan. They rarely saw such fights with masters of this level before.

They have never seen any confrontation between experts in the pseudo-extreme realm.

Some people were shocked, some were anxious, and the crowd looked different.

The same thing is just that no one is killed.

Without the harassment of the late-stage casual cultivators in the Zhenwu realm, Xu He tried his best to deal with the Domineering Sect Master. In a vague way, he suppressed the Domineering Sect Master again.

This is an insult to the knife.

Because most people who hold swords pay attention to opening and closing big, and the offensive is fierce.
Chapter completed!