And the two teams of Yama Luo Army, black and white, were overwhelming without any pause.
They are no match for these two teams.
In particular, the uniforms worn by these two groups of soldiers seemed to have extremely high defense. Their long swords stabbed each other's bodies without leaving any scratches.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry.
"You...what kind of power are you from?" Finally, Chen Yufan couldn't bear to ask.
The other subordinates were in a panic and had to retreat. It was difficult to protect themselves. Naturally, they were curious but couldn't ask.
"You have no right to know." A leader of the divine soldiers said in a cold voice.
Then he raised his sword and faced Chen Yufan and others opposite: "Surrender quickly, and I will spare your life."
The two emotional teams are also in opposition!
"Could it be that you were so frightened that you ran away?" The leader of the Longting Sect couldn't help but heard the silent voice.
"I think the real person must have killed those five arrogant people and is now waiting to save us." The disciple next to Chen Yufan was still excited.
In fact, even the three major sects, Rashomon, Wanwumen and others knew for the first time that the Demon God sect was still unfriendly to each other?
But the three leaders, Yandong, Honglie, and Dongqing, looked at each other in confusion. Does this Demon God Sect, Demon God Sect, and Terror really refer to the Gods and Demons?
After all, Wuji Continent is a foreign continent!
It is not surprising that gods and demons stand in harmony.
Even everyone in the Hanxing Palace glanced around, horrified to find that their real person was missing.
"When did you bunch of magicians become so kind? Hypocritical." The leader of the demon clan complained.
It is no longer time for them to talk.
The Longting Sect was more miserable than the Hanxing Sect. They had been defeated a long time ago. They originally wanted to rely on the Hanxing Palace, but who knew that the Luanxing Master had disappeared.
After all, the master's strength is supreme.
"master?"
"Mother-in-law, they won't spare us if you don't kill them. Being kind to the enemy means not leaving a way out for yourself." The leader of the demon clan next to him retorted.
Lin Xiangyao, Zhao Hu, and the president of the mercenary union and others were silently hiding behind Hanxing Palace, not daring to interrupt while watching the scene in front of them.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yufan glanced around and saw no trace of Luan Xing.
He also raised his long sword, allowing the many demon soldiers behind him to destroy everyone in Hanxing Palace at any time.
Chen Yufan immediately turned cold and said: "Stop talking nonsense."
At this time, the biggest bargaining chip is the master.
Chen Yufan saw the two groups of demons starting to argue, and then focused on the sky.
Glancing back and forth between the two teams of demons.
They thought they were together, no wonder the black and white colors were inexplicably maintaining peace.
When the leader of the divine soldiers heard this, he looked at the little leader of the demon clan with disapproval and sarcasm: "We are different from you. We put down our butcher knives and became Buddhas immediately. How can we kill people casually?"
This surprised him very much, and he looked around.
Everyone from Hanxing Palace and Longtingmen on the opposite side: "..."
Unexpectedly, when they were looking for Luan Xing, they heard a loud bang.
A sack was kicked out of nowhere and rolled directly in front of everyone in Hanxing Palace.
When they took a closer look, they realized where the sack was. It turned out to be Luan Xing Zhenren, who was already bruised and swollen.
"Master?" Chen Yufan immediately squatted down in disbelief and immediately helped up the dying Luan Xing Zhenren.