The two mountain ranges formed an endless canyon like giant dragons. A group of earthlings wearing coarse linen clothes were trapped, fighting and retreating, leaving corpses all over the ground.
Wu Li and the people from the Holy Fire Sect were chasing him, like hunters hunting for prey, with sinister smiles on their faces, indifference and indifference to life.
In addition to Wu Li and his party, there was also a group of only about twenty people, led by a pale-faced young man who looked like he was terminally ill.
This young man is none other than Shi Mohan, who is ranked fifth on the demon-slaying list. He comes from Shengtian Pavilion in the Northern Territory. He is only over a thousand years old. He is as famous as Ma Yanchen, Guyang and others. He is the Golden Immortal Dzogchen. realm.
More than seventy people were chasing more than two hundred people.
Just because among the people on earth, there is only one Daluo Jinxian and three Jinxian Dzogchen, and the rest are mostly human, earthly, and immortal.
They were out training, hunting ferocious beasts and storing food, but ended up being trapped.
The Holy Fire Sect and Shengtian Pavilion have organized several culls, and there are only about 130 people left from the two hundred people on earth.
The two sides gathered thousands of meters away. For those in the Immortal Realm, thousands of meters were right in front of them. The reason why they did not kill them directly was because the strong ones among the Earthlings were not afraid of death.
They feel that the lives of the people on earth cannot be compared with those in the fairyland. They have time and energy, and they want to force this group of earth people to surrender without any way to heaven or earth.
"Earthlings, you can't escape. Just surrender and be captured. I can give you a good time." Wu Li sneered, because he was defeated by Chu Xun and killed fifty Holy Fire Sect disciples in front of them. This made him The mentality is a little distorted.
On the other side of the earth, the person behind the throne is a burly middle-aged man with a resolute face and cold eyes. Even the coarse linen clothes can't hide the strong aura on his body. There are scars all over his body, some from before and some from just now. of.
"Everyone, get out of here and don't pay attention to them." The middle-aged man's voice sounded like a bell.
Those earthlings who were protected and retreated were too far away from the Immortal Realm in terms of cultivation. Their expressions were a little numb. Just now, more than 70 of them were killed by the Immortal Realm opposite.
Living in this space, they are fish and meat, and the fairyland is swordsmen. Killing is a required course for them every day. Maybe the companions who are still chatting together today will become the dead souls of the fairyland in the next moment.
The only belief that supports them is that sooner or later, they will return to earth. The dream of each of them is very simple, so simple that it makes people cry, they just don’t want to die in this strange place.
Although most of them were born here, they have no sense of belonging at all. They are not afraid of death, but just hope that their souls can return to their hometown after death.
They heard their ancestors often talk about the beautiful blue planet, which was their home, and they wanted to go back and see it.
Wu Li and Shi Mohan, they did not gather together, but each killed his own.
"A bunch of pigs, come here and die."
Shi Mohan had almost rested, so he led more than 20 people to attack them, reaching a distance of several thousand meters in the blink of an eye.
Wu Li waved the team to stop and watched the show with interest. Although the two sides did not discuss it, they naturally formed a pattern, which was to take turns to go forward and kill.
Shi Mohan was just a Golden Immortal, but he found a middle-aged man from Earth who was a Daluo Golden Immortal, and they were able to fight to a draw.
Because the middle-aged man was too seriously injured, his mouth was still bleeding, and his body was covered in injuries.
As for those Shengtian Pavilion disciples in the Golden Immortal Realm, they actually surrounded and killed the three Golden Immortal Dzogchen on the Earth side, and twenty of them formed a formation to fight.
Originally, there was a gap between the two sides
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Great realm, but the battle formation formed by the disciples of Shengtian Pavilion was so powerful that it was able to entangle the three Golden Immortals in Dzogchen.
The rest of the people on earth can only watch the battle from a distance. They can't get involved in such a battle, and they will just be reduced to cannon fodder.
Boom boom...!
There was an earth-shattering explosion, the ground exploded, and the mountains on both sides were shaken so much that rocks rolled down.
boom!
More than twenty disciples of Shengtian Pavilion were shocked and were thrown backwards.
The gap in realm cannot be made up by the number of people. Although they formed a battle formation and could trap the three powerful Golden Immortals on Earth for a short time, they could not hold on for long and the battle formation was broken.
"kill!"
The three Golden Immortal Dzogchen disciples rushed towards the disciples of Shengtian Pavilion, and three of them were killed on the spot.
Shi Mohan roared angrily, his aura surging around his body, and he wanted to kill the middle-aged man, but although the other man was covered with wounds, he was not afraid of death and was entangled in him, unable to escape.
"Kill them all." The middle-aged man yelled.
"You ants are really looking for death." Shi Mohan yelled.
While talking, three more disciples of Shengtian Pavilion were killed.
Shi Mohan looked like he was crazy. In his heart, he could only kill the people on earth by his disciples from Shengtian Pavilion. How could he be killed by these ants in his eyes
But he was clinging to the middle-aged man and had no time to separate.
"Fellow Taoist of Holy Fire Sect, please help me kill these ants. I, Shengtian Pavilion, owe you a favor, and I will be richly repaid in the future." Shi Mohan shouted.
This was what Wu Li was waiting for, and he laughed and said, "You and I are both forces in the Immortal Realm. We should share the same hatred and join hands to slay demons."
Wu Li brought the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect over to kill them.
boom!
Wu Li rushed over and struck the middle-aged man with a palm, his terrifying inner energy condensed into a chain and struck towards him.
He himself was a Daluo Jinxian. The middle-aged man was already exhausted and fought with only faith. He was covered with wounds and was knocked away by Wu Li's palm, coughing up blood.
Bai Haihan was injured by Chu Xun before, but now he is almost healed. When he faced the Golden Immortal Dzogchen on the other side of the earth, he suddenly got into a fight.
"I want to kill these three people." Shi Mohan said ferociously.
boom!
Wu Li raised his hand, and his inner breath swept through him. A Dzogchen of the Earth's Golden Immortal Realm was so shocked that he coughed up blood and flew backwards.
Jinxian Dzogchen had no room to fight back against Daluo Jinxian. The middle-aged man was entangled by Shi Mohan because he had exhausted his inner energy due to long-term fighting and was covered with injuries.
"Earthlings, I want none of you to survive today." Shi Mohan changed his color and became ferocious. He rushed over to stop a Golden Immortal from Earth, and then ordered, "Kill all those ants for me, leaving no one behind."
The disciples of the Holy Fire Sect and Shengtian Pavilion rushed towards those earthlings with low cultivation level like wolves of wealth.
The two sides fought, but the people on Earth were no match at all. Blood sprayed out, limbs and arms flew everywhere, and more than a dozen people fell down in an instant.
The two Earth Golden Immortal Dzogchen masters yelled anxiously, but there was nothing they could do. One of them was entangled by Shi Mohan, and the other was entangled by Bai Haihan.
"You executioners will pay the price sooner or later."
Jinxian Dzogchen, who was fighting fiercely with Bai Haihan, had qi and blood all over his body, as if he was about to rush out of his body, and the bright red light was extremely brilliant.
"Ancient Chinese Martial Arts—Seven Injuries."
He punched seven times in a row, and seven punch marks hit Bai Haihan.
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Bai Haihan's face was full of disdain, and he used his skills to parry, but then his expression suddenly changed. Because these blood-like punch marks were too strong, he only blocked the first six punches, and the last punch hit him on the shoulder. It actually submerged into his body.
"burst!"
The Golden Immortal of Earth, Dzogchen, roared wildly.
Bang!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Bai Haihan's right shoulder and right arm were directly blown into pieces. His neck was almost broken, but unfortunately it was not.
Bai Haihan was frightened and screamed miserably.
"Haha..." The Earth Golden Immortal Dzogchen laughed wildly, but his body suddenly stiffened, then he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fell down softly.
Seven injuries, hurting the enemy also hurts yourself, hurting the enemy by one thousand hurts yourself by eight hundred.
"I'll kill you." Wu Li roared angrily. Seeing that the person who injured Bai Haihan had fallen down, he raised his hand and smashed the bones of the strong man who was fighting with Shi Mohan with a palm strike, sending him flying away.
"Haihan, don't move, I will heal your injuries right now." Wu Li walked over.
Bai Haihan looked like a fierce ghost. He looked at the person who injured him. The light in his left hand flashed, and a sharp long knife appeared. He said ferociously: "Let me chop him into pieces first."
At this time, there were less than a hundred earthlings left. The disciples of the Holy Fire Sect and Shengtian Pavilion were like cats playing with mice. They were not in a hurry to kill them immediately. They wanted to watch the pitiful appearance of these earthlings kneeling down and begging for mercy.
Unfortunately, they killed more than thirty people in a row, but no one begged for mercy.
"Be born as an earthling, die as an earthly soul."
More than a hundred people, with no fear on their faces, roared in unison.
With a ferocious look on his face, Bai Haihan swung his long knife and slashed it off the head of the powerful Earth Golden Immortal Dzogchen who had injured him.
"stop."
boom!
The terrible sound wave was like a flash flood, destroying everything along the way. The grass, trees, and boulders were all twisted into powder by the sound wave. The long knife in Bai Haihan's hand was instantly twisted into pieces by the sound wave. His whole body screamed, and cracks spread on his skin. If it weren't for Wu Li tried his best to protect it, but it might have exploded long ago.
The disciples of the Holy Fire Sect and Shengtian Pavilion who massacred the people on earth were shocked to the point where their blood surged, and blood oozed from the corners of the mouths of most people.
Everyone turned to look and saw a figure approaching like a stream of light.
"Liu Tianhe."
Wu Li's expression suddenly changed, why did Liu Tianhe appear here.
The next moment, Chu Xun had arrived. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart was shrinking. Endless murderous intent roared and surged in his body, and the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
"Who are you? We are killing demons. What do you mean?" Shi Mohan didn't know Chu Xun, but when he saw that Chu Xun was stopping them from killing the Earthlings, he couldn't help but ask.
"Get lost." Chu Xun shouted, like a thunder that made the ground tremble. He looked at Shi Mohan coldly, "How can I allow you to dictate what I do? Do you want to die?"
Shi Mohan was furious and was about to retort, but Wu Li stopped him and winked at him quietly.
It was only then that the disciple of the Holy Fire Sect who went to ask for help and brought Chu Xun here arrived with all his strength. Chu Xun still carried him all the way and ran wildly before putting him down at the mouth of the valley. Otherwise, he would have rushed after dark. Less than.
"What's going on?" Wu Li asked.
The disciple told the whole story.
Wu Li's face was extremely ugly, and he cursed those Daluo Jinxian in his heart, including those from his Holy Fire Sect. What do these bastards want to do? He actually asked Liu Tianhe to come to support him. Could it be that he didn't know his name as the God of Killing? Did he want them to die
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