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The killings in Shuitianhui were efficient and fast, but in just twenty breaths, all those fourth-level martial arts cultivators were slaughtered by many protectors.

The rest of the people were not able to escape, so the Luohan Sect used a first-grade star spell - Star-Walking Brawl to seal off the surrounding area.

This technique disrupts the stars and the temporal void, making it twice as difficult for everyone to escape.

Especially the area is shrouded in black fog, mixed with various illusions, making it difficult to see the direction.

Sun Ruolan, the eldest son of the ‘Ice City Wind Sword’, even used the cold sealing sword energy to freeze the area for three miles.

"Do you want me to take action?"

Changsun Ruolan put his hands behind his back and looked forward with interest: "There are many masters here, but none of them can fight."

They are all second or third grade, middle or lower level on the land rankings.

Even Xu Tiannan, the leader of the guild, the 'Tian Mantis Divine Sword', has very little combat power. His first-level cultivation was obtained with the help of some secret technique, and his real combat power is not as good as the Tianbang.

On the contrary, it was Chu Xisheng, the protector guests, who made it difficult for her to see the depth.

Even the eldest grandson Ruolan has to pay a little attention.

"It's not necessary for the time being, so I'll let all of you guests do what you can. Your Highness, Changsun, just needs to keep an eye on me and try not to let anyone escape from this place. After all -"

Chu Xisheng's lips raised slightly: "I paid you."

These guests and ministers are eating and taking what is from him, how can they not do anything at this time?

Dan Xuefei happened to be not far away, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes after hearing this.

Chu Xisheng gave them money, but the problem is that the salary this guy gave them is currently only one-fifth of the normal level.

Others say they owe money first and then pay it out after the financial situation improves.

She realized that the flag leader was not only vicious, but also had a black heart.

At this moment, Chu Xisheng's expression suddenly changed and he looked in a certain direction.

What he was looking at was Feng Liancheng.

The black mist and illusion in this palace still have some effect.

Even with Chu Xisheng's 'Eye of Divine War', his vision was greatly affected.

However, the 'little lion' on Chu Yunyun's head is a pure Suanni beast, and her vision is not affected by the smoke.

It was this little guy who reminded him that the situation there was different just now.

Chu Xisheng narrowed his eyes, then his body flashed and he flew past.

Feng Liancheng was fighting hard with a martial artist in black.

The person in front of him was still hiding his head and tail even during the banquet just now, always wearing a mask.

However, Feng Liancheng immediately recognized that this person must be the 'God of Death' mentioned by his contact.

He smelled the same kind of scent.

Some of this man's characteristics and actions would only appear on the top killers!

Feng Liancheng originally didn't want to face each other, but the Star Archmage Luohan Sect's "Wrong Star Fight" forced them to bump into each other.

The other party bumped around like a headless fly, and finally bumped into him.

What's even more troublesome is that the other party also recognized his identity just by meeting him face to face.

"You are also the god of death in the afterlife!"

The black-clothed martial artist's eyes glowed, and he spoke to Feng Liancheng using secret voice transmission: "You must help me and let me go!"

"Let you go?"

Feng Liancheng couldn't help but sneer: "Then what should Feng do, pretend that others can't see it?"

His pair of scimitars weaved a dense knife network, sealing every inch of void on the opposite side, leaving the opponent with no chance to escape.

The weapons between the two collided and roared, sparks flew everywhere, and explosions continued.

However, the fight between the two seemed to be fierce and fierce.

The martial artist in black knew that the other party actually had great reservations.

He had already guessed the identity of the 'god of death' in front of him.

Although both of them are the 'gods of death' in the afterlife, this man is very famous and his combat power is far superior to him.

The other party's task completion seems to be low, only slightly better than him.

However, what the other party has completed is considered to be the most difficult task in the afterlife.

"Then come with me!"

There was hope in the eyes of the black-clothed martial artist: "Let's join hands and fight out together! Chu Xisheng cultivated the Divine Will Sword Heart a few months ago, and has long sensed your hostile killing thoughts. Your identity has been

Chu Xisheng knows it, so it’s okay not to do this task."

There was a bit of coldness in Feng Liancheng's eyes.

Giving up on this mission is also an option.

But can they escape if they join forces?

Feng Liancheng was even more unwilling.

Chu Xisheng could indeed sense his murderous intention, but she didn't necessarily know that he came from the 'afterlife'.

The other party pretended not to know and left him behind, clearly intending to conquer him.

The Heaven of the Past is also cooperating, allowing him to use his plan so that Chu Xisheng will think he has surrendered him in the future.

When a lion lets down its guard, that's when it dies.

At this moment, Feng Liancheng sensed a familiar energy coming from behind.

The other party was hidden in the thick fog, looking at his back with deep eyes.

Feng Liancheng's heart sank.

The knife net he weaved became even tighter, not only intercepting the black-clothed martial artist in place, but also cutting several bloody marks on his body.

"Don't force me!"

The black-clothed martial artist was both shocked and angry, not only because of the scars on his body, but also because he sensed that the energy of his comrades in this hall was getting less and less.

He has a special talent and can vaguely sense the fighting situation around him.

The combat prowess of these protectors from the Iron Banner Gang is quite impressive, none of them are lower than the middle of the ranking list, and they are sharp, capable, and ruthless.

The other people also refused to give in.

The burly man wearing golden battle armor, with golden light all over his body, and an awe-inspiring righteousness, was a majestic blood evil with astonishing power when he struck.

He can also utter spiritual laws and orders and restrain his opponents with the law of commandments.

Lu Luanli, the 'Li Huan Sword Lord' on the left, kills at an even more terrifying speed.

Lu Luanli, a fourth-grade martial artist, could kill with one sword and could not kill with two swords.

Even those third-level martial arts cultivators couldn't stop Lu Luanli's colorful sword light, and they were often beheaded before three swords had passed.

——And Mad Sword Feng San!

This man carried the Wuxiang Divine Sect's sect-suppressing artifact on his back, and actually increased his combat power to an incredible level.

He was fighting with Xu Tiannan, the 'Tian Mantis Divine Sword', and the combat power he displayed was actually superior to that of Shuitianhui Master, a first-level martial artist!

The martial artist in black realized that he would have no chance if he didn't escape.

His eyes widened: "What are you still hesitating about? If you don't let me go, neither of us will be able to leave!"

Feng Liancheng's face turned as dark as iron.

Did this person mean to drag him into the water?

The other party kept saying that he was forcing him, but how could he not be forcing himself?

"That's fine!"

Feng Liancheng sighed softly and at the same time, he slightly withdrew his swords.

Just when the martial arts cultivator in black was pleasantly surprised, he found that the void of time around him was at a standstill.

In the next moment, he saw a streak of sword light coming towards him, and it cut off his head with lightning speed.

The martial artist in black couldn't help but his eyes widened in disbelief.

He couldn't figure out why Feng Liancheng was doing this?

Is this mission so important to Feng Liancheng? He is even willing to kill his colleagues for it?

Chu Xisheng was standing twenty feet away.
To be continued...