Just when the Red Devil was furious and the heroes of the Tiandao Alliance were excited, Wan Xuan suddenly seemed to have gone crazy and flew straight towards An Xingquan. Before everyone could recover, Wan Xuan's firepower was fully activated. The light blue spiritual power was like a heavy rain falling from the sky, covering the sky and the earth. It could be described as unstoppable.
Wan Xuan's actions seemed impulsive and crazy, but in the eyes of the heroes of the Tiandao Alliance, Wan Xuan's actions were no exaggeration. Just because Fairy Liuli is Wan Xuan's savior. Without Fairy Liuli, Wan Xuan would have died thirty years ago. It was precisely because of gratitude for Fairy Liuli's great kindness that Wan Xuan endured the humiliation and took refuge under An Xingquan.
Wan Xuan thought that by taking refuge in An Xingquan, he would be able to secretly take care of Fairy Liuli, but unexpectedly, Fairy Liuli was still tortured by An Xingquan until she was dying. The grievances and anger that were suppressed in his heart burst out at once, and its power can be imagined.
"You traitor, are you willing to die?" An Xingquan might show mercy to others, but towards Wan Xuan, he hated him to death. Seeing Wan Xuan rushing towards him, he let out a cold snort. He moved forward without retreating, his palms danced with the situation, and with a move of 'The sky is vast', his spiritual power was spread out like a big net, releasing Wan Xuan. The sky is full of auras, one by one, all of them are caught in it.
An Xingquan relied on his own cultivation level to be two levels higher than Wan Xuan's, and his spiritual power was much more powerful and pure than Wan Xuan's. Such a head-on confrontation, although it seemed clumsy, could hit Wan Xuan to the greatest extent. Xuan. [
As soon as he saw An Xingquan's moves, the Red Devil Master was so far behind, but this time before his body made any move, Wu Liangpin stared at him like a lone wolf. As soon as the Red Devil Master made a slight move, Wu Liangpin's violent attack would hit him in one blow.
Being targeted by an eighth-level monk was an uncomfortable feeling, even for the Red Devil. Looking at Wan Xuan struggling in An Xingquan's net, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
The Red Devil was not the only one who could see Wanxuan's dangerous situation. The heroes of the Tiandao Alliance, as well as Fu Xue, Du Yanfei and other experts from the Biyou Palace, all realized that something was wrong and moved forward to help him.
But just as they made a move, Wu Liangpin waved his hand, and Fei Qing and other masters from the Evil Dragon Sect launched at the same time, targeting all the masters from the Tiandao Alliance one-on-one.
The two sides are facing each other tit for tat, and the atmosphere is extremely tense. On the other side, An Xingquan's big net has successfully covered Wan Xuan.
As the net continued to converge, Wan Xuan's range of activities continued to shrink, and the aura it released filled the sky was strangled in pieces, and even Wan Xuan's body was about to be minced.
"Dad!" Jiuzhong and Wu Mu were so anxious when they saw this that they could no longer care about so many things. A roar of a tiger rose from Jiuzhong's throat. The couple flew up at the same time, aiming their swords at An Xingquan. .
"Get back!" Luo Xiu and Wenkong, two masters of the Evil Dragon Cult, had already targeted them. At the same time, they stood up, waved their palms in the air, and attacked the witch mother at the ninth level.
Jiuzhong's cultivation level is very high, not inferior to Wanxuan, and he does not fall behind in the face of Luo Xiu. However, the Witch Mother's cultivation level was much worse. Facing Wenkong, she was clearly outmatched. With just one palm, Wenkong chopped her down from the air and spat out three bloody arrows...