"Kill me!! I want not to leave even one alive in this City of Mercy!!"
"Heaven and earth treat us unkindly, then we will drag everyone to hell together!!"
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
Everyone in Fentian is crazy and fearless of death.
They didn't even care about the attacks from the monks of the Great Compassion Temple, they only knew how to kill people, killing people crazily!
The people of Mercy City fled frantically, but they couldn't escape at all.
The entire City of Mercy was sealed off by Fen Tian using [Curse] as a barrier, and he could only get in and out.
The peaceful and peaceful City of Mercy turned into a real bloody hell at this moment.
"Master Xuanzhen, all your people are crying and begging for your help! You only care about chasing and killing us, is that okay?!"
Dark Ye Eleven fights with Dark Ye Three and Xuan Zhen.
A moment later, An Yeqi, who was originally following behind Luo Yunxiao, also quickly joined the battle.
However, even if the three of them joined forces, even if they had all the black spells and talismans in their hands, they were far from being Xuanzhen's opponents.
Xuanzhen's cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal King, and he is only one step away from the Immortal Venerable.
And in his hand he has a sacred artifact bestowed by his master [Shanhui].
The three of Fen Tian soon fell into a disadvantage.
And Anye Eleven said these words in order to distract Xuanzhen's attention.
However, Xuanzhen didn't even look at the citizens of Mercy City who were screaming below.
Even the screams left by his nephews after they were killed didn't move him in the slightest.
There was only a calm and calm face on his face, and a raging killing intent in his eyes.
"Everyone is going to die. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is the existence of you world-destroying monsters, threatening all living beings in the world, the three realms and the six realms."
"The citizens of Mercy City must understand that the poor monk cannot rescue them, but wants to save the common people in the world."
When Dark Eleven heard this, he showed a nauseous expression: "Damn! You bald donkeys are talking about a lot of truth, but you only know to let others sacrifice and suffer. If you have the ability, go to hell! Go to hell!" !"
"Eleven be careful!!"
boom! !
Under An Yexi's excitement, a careless, golden light came towards his chest.
There was a crackling sound of bones breaking in my ears, followed by a sharp pain in my chest.
Dark Night Eleven flew backwards, crashed into the ruins, and wailed in pain.
On his body, countless golden lights entangled, like thorns, like sword energy, drawing scars one after another on his flesh and face.
"Eleventh!" An Yeqi's complexion changed, and he wanted to rush over to disperse the golden light around An Yexi.
Just after taking two steps, Xuanzhen suddenly teleported in front of him.
The crouching pestle exuding golden light slammed down on his Tianling Gai.
"Get out of the way!!"
An Yesan's eyes were red, he rushed forward and hugged Xuan Zhen, "Xuan Zhen, I want to die with you!!"
Black flames burned from his body, entangled Xuanzhen little by little.
This is the cursed fire of the [Raponic Mantra].
The trees around the City of Mercy began to wither rapidly, and the bluestone slabs under their feet turned into quicksand.
[Corruption Mantra], as the name suggests, can corrupt the vitality and aura of all things in the world, and even the human body and soul.
The expression on Xuan Zhen's face finally changed a little.
He raised his hand and pushed, and suddenly sent An Yesan flying dozens of meters away.