"Amitabha, donor, killing like this is against the law of heaven, please stop."
Wuchen looked at the warriors from the mainland falling like raindrops, and said sadly to the man in black.
"It harms the way of heaven and goes against the laws of nature, so how can anyone stand in my way today?
I will kill gods when I meet them, and I will kill Buddhas when I meet Buddhas."
Yunfeng looked at Master Wuchen and said through gritted teeth coldly.
Those familiar faces in the void evoked the deepest pain buried deep in Yunfeng's heart.
The helpless and unwilling eyes of "Yu Wushuang" flashed through Yunfeng's mind again and again.
"Amitabha" Master Wuchen clasped his hands together and let out a helpless roar.
"Great monk, don't tell me that I won't show mercy to you.
The warriors here today, except for you, all left their arms for me.
I, the devil, will open the net and give them a way to survive.
If not, don't blame me.
Kill again with cold blood," Yun Feng looked at Master Wu Chen and shouted loudly.
"If you want our arms, you must have that ability."
The three peak sword master warriors quickly moved towards the black shadow.
The long swords in the hands of the three of them pointed their fingers, and three sharp sword shadows and silver light were instantly shot towards them.
The overbearing energy contained in the sword shadow caused the space it passed through to become distorted by water patterns.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities."
Yunfeng looked at Master Wuchen and said coldly.
I saw that Yunfeng Lian's body did not move at all, and his arms swept towards the three figures that were rushing towards him.
An extremely powerful invisible palm force instantly emerged from the silver light of the three extraordinary sword shadows.
Sweep.
"Pang" only three muffled sounds were heard in the silver light of the three sword shadows, and the three sword shadows and silver light were instantly smashed into tiny energy fragments.
Yunfeng's sharp palm force did not delay at all.
After shattering the opponent's sword shadow, he quickly rushed towards the three peak sword masters who were approaching at extremely fast speeds.
"Crack, click, click!"
Three dull bones-crushing sounds sounded simultaneously on the three sword masters.
The three men suddenly stagnated.
After a slight shock, they looked at the black shadow in front of them unwillingly, and slowly fell into the void. .
They were unwilling to give in.
Over the years, the three brothers had been in the mainland for decades.
Although they dare not say that they had never met an opponent, their name of "Three-Edged Sword" had been resounding in the Holy Soul Empire for decades.
They never thought that Today, the other party defeated the three of them with such a casual move.
"Amitabha" Wuchen chanted the Buddha's name softly with both hands.
"I don't want to say it a second time.
Those who leave two arms can leave.
Otherwise, I, the Demon God, will no longer be polite."
Yunfeng glanced at the dozens of warriors scattered around and said coldly. .
"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated" all the warriors around shouted in unison.
Everyone gathered together in groups of three or five, staring indifferently at the figure in the middle that was as cold as a purgatory Shura.
They are all senior warriors who have been famous on the mainland for a long time.
If they cut off their arms in exchange for their lives, it is absolutely impossible, because their face and the face of their master are more important than their lives.
Hundred times, a thousand times.
Yunfeng also made this request precisely because he knew their weakness.
How could Yunfeng let go of these warriors who had besieged his Yushan.
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He just doesn't want to fight Master Wuchen anymore, because he knows that with Master Wuchen's personality, if he wants to protect these people, he will definitely fight with him.
Although he is not afraid of Master Wuchen, Yunfeng But it was impossible to fight Master Wuchen to the death.
No matter how crazy he was, Yunfeng had never forgotten these benefactors who had been so kind to him.
"Master Wuchen, as a senior from Mainland China, I have already given you face.
It's because they don't cherish the chance of survival that you fought for them.
Then it's no wonder that I, the Demon God, are ruthless."
Yunfeng looked coldly at Wu Chen in front of him.
Master Chen said through gritted teeth, a violent murderous aura flowing rapidly around Yunfeng.
"Then let me first learn the clever tricks of the devil benefactor."
Master Wuchen saw that the other party had already made murderous intentions, so he was no longer polite.
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly jumped in front of the other party.
When "Vajra Raging Flame" Wuchen got close to the opponent, he struck the opponent's face and bones with his fists at a strange angle.
The wonderful thing about this punch is that if the opponent wants to make a hard catch, he must be slightly taller so that he can be level with this palm.
Otherwise, if the opponent is in a low corner position and makes a hard catch, not only will he not be able to use all his abilities The strength is further restricted by the domineering fist power of the opponent's "Vajra Fury Flame".
Over the years, Wuchen has cultivated to a state of no anger and no sorrow.
Today, when he came to the Netherworld, he just didn't want the people of the mainland to suffer.
Now, in order to stop this extraordinary powerful demon from killing again, he had no choice but to do so.
Take action.
The Vajra Demon-Subduing Fist, which has been practiced to the extreme many years ago, is used with all its strength today, and its power is extremely astonishing.
"Breaking" Yunfeng's figure leaned back slightly, and his right palm, which was filled with domineering fire attribute sword energy, instantly met Master Wuchen's right fist.
The moment their fists met, the void next to their fists was instantly torn apart, and slender spatial cracks appeared in the void instantly.
"Vajra Conquers Demons" Master Wuchen screamed coldly, stepped forward with his right foot, and instantly hit the opponent's chest with his right palm.
Master Wuchen's fist has not yet arrived, but the domineering momentum contained in his right fist has instantly enveloped Yunfeng.
Yunfeng originally thought that after he entered the level of Sword Emperor, even a high-level sword like Tianzun could not do anything to him.
Among the warriors below the "Sword Master" in the world, no matter what level they were, it made no difference to him, but there was no difference.
Master Chen's fierce and domineering punches still made Yunfeng feel a little uneasy.
Yunfeng was operating the Four-Head Magic Art at an extremely fast speed.
A looming energy dragon shadow shining with white scorching light swam rapidly in Yunfeng's right arm.
Yunfeng could only hear a long roar: "Broken" "Ouch" a dull dragon roar sounded around Yunfeng, and the right palm of the silver energy dragon shadow quickly faced Master Wuchen's fist that was already in front of him.
A muffled sound of "boom" shook the world, and a domineering and extraordinary energy shock wave rushed to the surroundings in an instant.
"How is this possible?"
All the masters around him exclaimed, and they jumped into the void crazily.
They really couldn't figure out how the two sword emperors, Wuchen and Demon God, could be so domineering.
"Energy Shock Wave" appears.
How would they know that this was Yunfeng's intention to use his domineering palm power to disperse the shattering energy absorbed by Master Wuchen.
Even if he fought against Master Wuchen, Yunfeng would make it difficult for the warriors around him to live in peace.
"Hiss" "Hiss" Some warriors with poor cultivation and unable to dodge were instantly torn into pieces by the energy shock wave that came instantly, and balls of fishy blood mist sprayed in the void.
"Amitabha, I am compassionate."
Master Wuchen let out a helpless roar.
Master Wuchen stretched his arms to both sides, and then slowly put his palms together.
A surging energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed between Wuxiang's palms.
The light at the fingertips of Wuxiang's palms swelled, and a colorful light shrouded Wuxiang in it.
"Vajra Sacrifice to Buddha" "Vajra Sacrifice to Buddha" The warriors on the side all screamed in horror.
They did not expect that Master Wuchen would use such a deadly trick for them.
Yunfeng was startled.
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He saw Yunfeng's two fingers coming together and pointing with all his strength towards Master Wuchen's palms.
An extremely sharp "sword energy" instantly hit the energy points in front of Master Wuchen's palms. , slightly slowing down the speed of Master Wuchen’s energy condensation.
Master Wuchen trembled slightly and stepped back slightly.
His eyes stared puzzledly at the peerless warrior hiding in the black cloak in front of him.
"Great monk, today I will give you a favor and spare the lives of these rubbish dogs for the time being, but I want to see if you can protect them for a while or for the rest of their lives."
Yunfeng roared loudly, and his figure Then he quickly headed northwest.
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that besides Tianzun, there would be such an extraordinary demon god in the Netherworld.
Could it be that this is really the doom of our Tianhao Continent?"
Master Wuchen looked at the retreating black shadow with a sad expression. said loudly.
All the warriors on the mainland looked at the black shadow flying away at lightning speed with lingering fear.
They all had no idea when and where they had offended this evil "devil".
"Master Wuchen, the boxing techniques you performed just now are of several levels of strength," a tall old man in a golden robe said seriously.
"Ten percent" Wuchen replied calmly, turned around and flew away to the northwest at high speed.
Earlier, Old Man Tianji fought with Tianzun, and both sides suffered losses.
Nowadays, the Yanzi Sect has no one to rely on, so he must rush over as soon as possible to prevent the members of the Yanzi Sect in Yushan from being attacked by these warriors who have just escaped from the Netherworld.
"Ten percent" all the warriors shouted in horror.
In the panic expressions of everyone, it was not difficult to see the fear of the black shadow in everyone's hearts
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