"You must get out, you can't stay here, otherwise something will happen!"
Man Yuan's eyes became eager. With two masters at the peak of saints and more than 10,000 saints looking at him eagerly, there was no way he could stop them!
"Walk!"
Man Yuan let out a loud shout, dragged Shen Yang and Zhi Ling, and bumped into the red blood curtain shadow.
Boom~
The whole world shook violently under this impact.
There was also a crack in the phantom mountain in the red light curtain on the other side.
"Stop him!"
Man Shan's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he rushed towards Man Yuan. The bloody aura became more and more intense. When Man Yuan hit the red light curtain again, he stopped directly in front of Man Yuan.
Just hearing a rumbling explosion, the two figures collided together again.
Long Po squinted her eyes, looked at Shen Yang and Zhi Ling, and said slyly: "Don't you want to save these two people? I will kill these two people first and see what you can do?"
After saying this, Long Po held a long black whip and killed the two people.
Shen Yang, Zhi Ling, had a huge change in his expression, and his body could not help but tremble under the aura of the peak saint!
"Go quickly!" Man Yuan's eyes were red, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst: "Man Shan, Long Po, I, Man Yuan, are at odds with you!"
"How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die?" Manshan collided with Manyuan again, and the bloody aftermath around them continued to spread.
Once, ten times, twenty times...
The collision kept resounding.
As for Long Po, she was getting closer and closer to Shen Yang and Zhiling, and the ferocious and cold look on her face became more and more terrifying!
"Go away!"
Manyuan roared furiously, shook the mountains away, and rushed towards Long Po. A smile appeared on Long Po's lips, the whip in her hand turned into a black afterimage all over the sky, and her body also disappeared in the darkness.
Man Yuan's eyes flashed, he looked to the left and said: "Get out!"
boom!
A punch hit a black shadow accurately. Unexpectedly, this shadow, with a black afterimage of the whip, fell into his hand like a vine, and continued to strangle.
The barbs on it were so sharp that they tore apart the flesh on the arm, turning it into a piece of fine flesh and blood.
Man Shan next to him saw the opportunity and came over to kill him, "Man Yuan, today is your day of death, no one can save you!"
Click!
A punch hit Quanyuan's shoulder, and his arm was smashed to pieces. Most of the flesh was smashed, and the bones broke with a snap.
Man Yuan let out a miserable scream and kept retreating. One arm was bloody and bruised by the whip, and one arm was broken. Most of the flesh and blood were broken, with only a little bone and flesh adhesion.
When Shen Yang saw this scene, his eyes turned red and he rushed over: "Brother Man Yuan..."
"Don't come here!" Manyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and kept coughing. This kind of battle was simply not something Shen Yang could come into contact with.
But Shen Yang didn't care about this. When Man Shan's next punch attack came, he blocked Man Yuan in front of him.
The figure whose aura was not even one-tenth as good as Manshan's, gritted his teeth, sacrificed his innate treasure, and let out a roar: "Even if I die today, I can't weaken Brother Manyuan."
Share your prestige!"
Boom~
The fist hit the innate treasure, and the treasure shattered and cracked piece by piece. Finally, there was an explosion and the explosion was all over the sky.
The blood on his fists didn't stop and he was still coming.
Zhi Ling also rushed out from behind and sacrificed his innate treasure: "Fellow Taoist Shen Yang, let me help you!"
Boom~
The treasure, blocked for a moment, began to crack and shatter like Shen Yang's magic weapon... and finally turned into fragments all over the sky with a bang!
The fists fell, and the two of them erupted with the cultivation of the late saints, turning into endless laws and blocking them in front of them.
That law gathered into a river, but it couldn't resist it even for a moment.
Looking at the fists getting closer and closer, both of them had a look of despair in their eyes.
"It's over, brother Manyuan. This time, Shen Yang killed you. If I hadn't come, these things wouldn't have happened." Shen Yang smiled bitterly.
"I owe you two lives, and I only repaid one today. It's a pity that I have no chance to repay the second life to you." Man Yuan was free and easy, laughing, his arms were still dripping with blood, but he didn't care at all.
Manshan's fist also stopped in an instant, and his face became more ferocious, as if he could already see the excitement and excitement in his eyes!
Today, these people are dead!
No one can be saved!
His mouth has been split open, revealing a victorious smile with a little cruelty!
Shen Yang and Zhi Ling looked at each other and smiled, simply gave up resistance and stood quietly in the void, waiting for the fist to fall.
Since they are not afraid of being far away, what do they have to fear?
"Come on, isn't it just death? Death is a kind of relief!"
The three of them still had fear in their eyes, but they showed cheerful smiles and looked indifferent!
And Shen Yang from Manshan finally approached, showing an extremely excited look: "Come die!"
Boom~
The fist wind came in an instant, with a fierce breath that caused the flesh on the three people's faces to tremble continuously, stinging like a knife blade.
And they all exhaled a breath and waited for death to come!
Click~
At the moment when the fist was about to fall, the surrounding mountains, rivers, earth, and the red light-screened mountains all trembled slightly.
"What's going on?" Man Shan's eyes trembled. He didn't understand what happened, but he still speeded up, planning to kill these three people first!
Kaka~
There were two more strange noises, and several cracks appeared in the surrounding mountains of red light curtain. The saints all over the ground looked towards the horizon.
You can vaguely see a vague figure in mid-air, standing outside the light curtain.
Kakakka~
The light curtain, under the light tread of the figure, once again cracked. This time, it was densely packed, almost covering the entire red light curtain.
The illusory mountain in the sky showed signs of collapse...
"What exactly is going on?"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat and they felt an unprecedented and frightening energy!
Who is the blurry figure outside the light and shadow?
Is it His Highness Nanman?
But even His Highness Nanman has never given them this feeling!
Boom~
Finally, the red light curtain suddenly collapsed.
It turned into red spots all over the sky, and the mountains and rivers outside gradually became clearer, carrying a cool mountain breeze.
Outside the broken light curtain, where countless red light spots spread out, a young Taoist wearing a green shirt with a cold face and four swords appearing around his body looked coldly at the many saints below!
Boom~
Man Shan's fist finally landed on Zhi Ling, Shen Yang, and Man Yuan. Man Shan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.