"Two against one, how shameless is the Flaming Sect. Should you have the guts, just bring it on one by one, and I will finish you guys off easily."

A cultivator in black on the opposite side sneered, "Don't waste your breath. Your sect and mine won't stop fighting until the other is destroyed. This is not a martial arts trial, so cut the crap."

"Needless to say more, brother. We'd better finish him off and help other fellow disciples." The other man said coldly.

"Fine!"

The attacks of the two were instantly becoming swift and fierce. Wang Xianwen struggled to defend, and he broke out in a sweat over his head out of worry.

Swish!

At this moment, a short air-breaking sound rose abruptly. Wang Xianwen was stunned, only to see the two big heads of the two grinning cultivators of the Flaming Sect soaring up and their blood gushing out, while in their eyes, there was still the confusion.

A middle-aged man beckoned with his hand and took back a cone-shaped magic weapon. He smiled at him, then in a flash, he left directly by the light shield.

…

"Elder Xu, hold on for a moment. I've sent out a signal for help. Someone will come to save us in a moment." The speaker was a 50-year-old cultivator of Luoyun Valley. His face was pale and he stared coldly at the three people on the opposite side.

Elder Xu nodded, but his heart was filled with bitterness.

Together, the three brothers of Xuan were able to even resist the attack of a cultivator of Gold Core for a moment. Let alone one of the two had just been seriously injured by the sneak attack, and this place was far away from the center battlefield. Before anyone could come, the two of them would have been killed on the spot.

"If you two kill yourselves."

"The words of we three brothers count."

"We will let your soul leave."

"Otherwise, We will extract your soul and refine your spirit, and you will never be able to reincarnate!" One sentence and another, and then they took a step forward and spoke simultaneously. Their eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Humph, my taoist friends, do you think the two of us are naive children?" Elder Xu said with a sneer in his eyes. "As an elder of the Luoyun Valley, I will make the three of you pay enough prices even if I die in the fighting."

Although the injured old man did not speak, he was looking death calmly in the face, with ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Now that the two of them are unwilling to yield."

"Let's do it quickly."

"Finish them off and go back to kill the enemy."

Without any indications, the three of them raised their hands at the same time. The three force waves jointed perfectly on the instant of emission. A powerful aura far greater than any Foundation Establishment cultivator swept out of Xuan Wujiu's body. As for the other two, their force waves withdrew like tidewater, as if they had completely disappeared.

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"Swift!"

Xuan Wujiu sneered, patting his forehead, and took out a small delicate sword that was over 9 centimeters in size, and then threw it away. The sword expanded sharply after leaving his hand to about more than 20 meters in size in the breath, and slashed down.

"Magic weapon!" exclaimed Elder Xu and the old man. Their eyes were instantly filled with fear as they watched the sword slash.

"Do you see? That three are the famous Xuan elders of the Flaming Sect. They practice the Interconnected Skill. Even if they fight against a cultivator at the early stage of Gold Core, they can hold on for a moment without falling into a disadvantage."

"It is said in the outside world that the three Xuan elders have a magic weapon called the Mysterious Heavy Sword. Now it is true. If the three of them join forces, they can sweep the cultivators of Foundation Establishment of the Luoyun Valley."

"These two elders of the Luoyun Valley are separated too far from the center battlefield. I'm afraid they will be doomed this time."

However, right at this moment, when everyone was certain that Elder Xu and the old man were going to die, a black light flashed by and headed straight for the Mysterious Heavy Sword.

Bang!

A shocking noise was emitted from this place. The strong force wave shocked the cultivators on both sides and they looked at the direction of the source of the sound quickly.

At the same time, a human figure stalked to a place not far from Xuan Wujiu and his brother.

"Damn!" Xuan Wujiu scanned with his divine sense and was suddenly shocked. In the flash of the light shield, he quickly retreated.

But right at this moment, he suddenly felt the pain of the soul, and his head was dizzy, and the light shield was forcefully interrupted.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man sneer at him. In an instant, a white jade bead appeared in his hand, on which a glimmer flashed, and then it transformed into a one-meter-long sword hacking down on his two brothers!

"No!" Xuan Wujiu roared furiously, and his eyes instantly turned red. In the flash of the light shield, he retreated crazily.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Two big heads soared up into the sky, and blood splashing out. The two brothers' eyes were filled with fear, and their bodies twitched twice, then became completely lifeless.

As the two of them died, the aura of Xuan Wujiu rapidly diminished. Instantly he fell to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. However, the killing intent in his eyes seeming to congeal into blood and drip down, he made a beast like wail and approached the big man crazily.

The big man sneered and emitted a powerful divine sense attack at the moment. Since Xuan Wujiu's cultivation fell, instantly he felt as though the soul had been slashed by someone. The magic power in his body suddenly froze, and his body swayed and almost collapsed.

When he recovered slightly, he saw a black light flash in front of him.

"No!" He roared unwillingly in his heart, and then his eyes darkened, and his consciousness sank into darkness.

His chest being struck through with a horrible 33-centimenter-wide hole, Xuan Wujiu swayed and fell to the ground, and the vitality vanished from his body in the breath.

From magic weapons' colliding to Xuan Wujiu's death, there were just a few moments, the three Xuan elders of the Flaming Sect were easily killed by the mysterious middle-aged man!

"Whoa!"

Many onlookers outside couldn't help but gasp with surprise.

"What cultivation does this man have? Killing the three Xuan elders is as simple as making gestures!"

"Is this guy a helper invited by the Luoyun Valley? Judging from his skills, he might be a cultivator at the stage of Gold Core!"

"Not likely, otherwise, he could have just killed the three Xuan elders directly. There was no need to play tricks and killed two of them first, after breaking the Interconnected Skill, then killed Xuan Wujiu! However, the bodies of the three Xuan elders stiffened several times when they were fighting. It seemed that this big man's soul was extremely strong, which was comparable to a cultivator at the early stage of Gold Core!

"It makes sense, my Taoist friend. Even if he is not a Gold Core cultivator, with his strong soul and a magic weapon in his hands, except for Tianji Taoist and Mingxiao Taoist, no one in the Flaming Sect can match him. But now, Tianji Taoist is trapped and can't get away, while Mingxiao Taoist disappeared. If it goes on like this, he would probably kill all the cultivators of Foundation Establishment in the Flaming Sect soon!

"Barring accidents, Flaming Sect will be in danger this time."

However, among the crowd, several people's backs were instantly soaked by cold sweat. They looked at each other, their eyes filling with joy.