Retreating now is definitely not what Jian Wushuang wants.
What's more, the six purple-faced killers in front of him, although the lineup is very tyrannical, are not qualified to let him retreat without a fight.
"The secret technique of seizing souls..." Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and at this moment he was ready to use the secret technique of seizing souls to fight against these six purple-faced killers.
But in vain…
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several figures appeared in front of Jian Wushuang almost at the same time.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang was startled.
"What?" The six purple-faced killers also looked over.
There were nine people in total who suddenly appeared. All nine people were wearing purple robes and standing side by side in the void. The nine thick and powerful auras spread unscrupulously at this moment, making the whole world eclipse.
The entire Nine Emperor Sect fell completely silent at this moment, and everyone looked at the nine figures that suddenly appeared in astonishment.
Eight of the nine vast auras have reached the level of Yinxu perfection, and one person is at the peak of Yinxu!
The terrifying lineup was actually a bit stronger than the lineup of the six purple-faced killers who appeared in the Blood Feather Tower.
"Purple robe?" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed.
He seemed to have seen the same purple robe before.
At this time, among the nine figures, the leader, a fat middle-aged man, looked towards Jian Wushuang with a smile, "Master Wushuang, my name is Danjiu, and my young master specifically asked me to come and help you. A helping hand.”
"Dan Jiu? Young Master?" Jian Wushuang grinned, already knowing the identity of the visitor.
"Boss Wang Yuan."
Jian Wushuang clasped his hands tightly with a hint of joy on his face.
When he first returned to the Dragon Palace, Wang Yuan gave him a big gift, which was Lin Yun.
But Lin Yun, as a purple-faced killer in the Blood Feather Tower, was quietly taken to a secret room by Wang Yuan and tortured for a long time. This ability is really shocking, and in that secret room, just watching The one who belongs to the sect is the strong person in the Yinxu realm.
This made Jian Wushuang very curious about Wang Yuan's true identity and determined that Wang Yuan had a great background.
When he set out to rescue his father this time, he also asked Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan said that he was weak and did not intend to participate. But now it seems that it is true that Wang Yuan himself did not participate, but he sent strong men to help secretly.
"Anyway, boss Wang Yuan, I will remember this love." Jian Wushuang said secretly.
At the same time that a battle broke out in the Nine Emperors Gate, in the void not far outside the Nine Emperors Gate, a huge Purple Cloud Eagle flapped its wings and stayed here. On the back of the Purple Cloud Eagle, sat A big fat man eating fruit.
This big fat man is naturally Jian Wushuang’s good brother, Wang Yuan!
"Tsk, tsk, I thought that with the lineup of Lao San and the others, there would be no surprises in the battle at the Nine Emperors Gate. I didn't expect that the Blood Feather Tower would arrange for so many Yinxu Realm powerhouses to stay here." Wang Yuan said on one side. While eating the fruit, he murmured.
He had been waiting outside the Nine Emperors Gate for a long time, just because Jian Wushuang and the others had the absolute upper hand before, so there was no need to take action. However, when the strong men from the Blood Feather Tower came forward, he immediately asked the strong men under his command to take action.
"Young Master, did the Sect Master personally tell you not to deal with the Blood Feather Tower?" Standing next to Wang Yuan was a brown-haired old man. This brown-haired old man had a weathered face and freckles on his forehead. , seems to be in his twilight years. "I didn't deal with the Blood Feather Tower. I just asked Dan Jiu and the others to stop the few strong men from the Blood Feather Tower. I didn't ask them to kill them. It doesn't count as disobeying my father's order. Besides, it's just a Blood Feather Tower." The building? Even if it is destroyed, what will happen? Is it possible that it can turn the world upside down?" Wang Yuan said disdainfully.
Hearing this, the brown-haired old man next to him shrugged and said no more.
Inside the Nine Emperors Gate.
"It's you again!"
Gui Hu, the leader of the six purple-faced killers in the Blood Feather Tower, stared at Dan Jiu and others who suddenly appeared with a terrifying light in his eyes.
The Blood Feather Tower is no stranger to this group of purple-robed people.
Just two years ago, after they forced Jian Wushuang to jump into the bottomless abyss, they immediately suffered crazy revenge.
That revenge was definitely the most brutal in the history of the Blood Feather Tower since its establishment. At that time, the Blood Feather Tower had indeed reached the edge of collapse.
And it was not because of Dragon Palace that caused all this!
Although the Dragon Palace is strong, it cannot represent the entire Golden Dragon Palace. Moreover, the Blood Feather Tower and the Golden Dragon Palace are both the overlords of the Tianzong Dynasty. The gap in overall strength is not too big. Even if the Dragon Palace devotes all its efforts to revenge, the Blood Feather Tower will not Definitely can handle it.
The reason why that revenge was so miserable was mainly because of the other two forces that secretly took action. Among those two forces, the most ruthless one, and the one that the Blood Feather Tower was completely unable to withstand, was this group of purple-robed men.
This group of purple-robed men were too cruel, too decisive, and their strength was unfathomable. In less than two months, they caused unprecedented heavy damage to the Blood Feather Tower. If these purple-robed men hadn't suddenly stopped in the end, the Blood Feather Tower would have been destroyed. I'm afraid it will be completely ruined.
Now, two years later, when I meet these purple-robed people again, how can I not be frightened and fearful of these purple-faced killers from the Blood Feather Tower
After all, they still vividly remember what happened two years ago.
"Haha, Xue Yulou, I haven't dealt with him for two years." Dan Jiu smiled lightly and spoke calmly.
"Don't worry, we have no intention of fighting you this time. The order I received is just to stop you. So, you six, it's best to stay here and don't move."
"Otherwise, these people under me won't mind having fun with you. Of course, once we actually fight, I can't guarantee that they will be merciful."
Hearing this, the six purple-faced killers had anger burning in their eyes, but no matter how angry they were, they did not dare to act out.
After all, the lineup of the purple-robed men in front of them was far stronger than them. As for their strength... they had fought against each other two years ago, and they knew how powerful the opponent's combat power was among those at the same level.
In a head-to-head encounter, these six purple-faced killers were simply not enough to watch in front of these purple-robed men.
"Quickly, ask Lord Gray for help." Guihu glanced at the purple-faced killer beside him.
The purple-faced killer nodded, then turned his hand, and there was a milky-white insect the size of a baby's finger in his hand.
This bug is called a companion bug. It is non-toxic and has no offensive power, but it has a unique ability, which is to keep each other company.
There are two companion worms when they are born, and their two lives are connected. If one of them dies, the other one will die immediately. Because of this unique ability, some major forces will use companion worms as a means of seeking help.
Like now, the spiritual energy in the palm of this purple-faced killer shook, shattering the companion insect in his hand.
As soon as this companion insect dies, another companion insect far away in the old nest of Blood Feather Tower will also die immediately, and the strong men in the old nest of Blood Feather Tower will know that something has happened here immediately, and will immediately send a large number of strong men. The soldiers rushed over to support.
(End of chapter)