Chapter 1215 Demon

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 have 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 too seriously, right?"

"But even if you use all your traps, it's useless. You and Su Xiaoya can't escape Tianwuzong! Hahaha..."

Li Hanxue said: "Xiaoya, you go into my Holy Lord space first. For now, the only way is to 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 rustling. The situation suddenly became tense, and 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 saints blocked their way.

"Li Hanxue, can you leave?"

Li Hanxue immediately changed direction and broke out toward the east, but there were more Saint Lord masters in the east and were stronger. Li Hanxue broke out to the west again, but there were also Saint Lord masters blocking him there.

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. The strong ambition and desire to survive made 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 and determination to fight to the death were in his eyes.

"Choose the dragon, don't fight, you will die if you fight, you will die if you don't fight, you would rather fight than surrender!"

Li Hanxue pulled out the murderous sword, and Hei Wu and Bai Feng stood around, preparing for this desperate battle.

Zhou Buzheng and Zelong also called out the ghost warriors and prepared their formations.

Sima Qianlong sneered: "Three little shrimps still dare to draw a sword 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, calling out the Oni Wu body, preparing to kill Li Hanxue.

At this critical moment.

Suddenly, a violent roar came from 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 smashed 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 shadow 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 looked apologetic: "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 Tianwuzong 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’ll make sure you sober up later and see who is the real one!”

"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 saints.

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 demons broke into the Tianwuzong, and on the days when the giant summit was held, they massacred and bloodbathed the Tianwuzong. Countless saints have died in his hands, and many masters of saints have died in his hands, including many high-level saints.

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 Master?"

"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!"

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