Urgen Li looked different, thin and gloomy below. He said, "The leader of the regiment, don't be too angry. Although the Bailazhu is a Five Poison Witch, he is just an elder of a small force. Compared with my Ten Thousand Gods Sect, he is like an ant. So although her realm is high, she may not be stronger than the leader of the regiment."

After hearing this, Urgen Xie's expression became a little better and he didn't say anything.

Urgen Li continued: "What's more, although the strength of the supernatural world is the first. But as an organization, there are still status levels and power and status. Although she has a high level of realm, she has no contribution to our sect. It would be a gift to her at that time."

"Hahaha! Lao Li said so well. I am deeply convinced by my heart. Xiao Sha, what do you think?"

Urgen Xie turned his head to look at the new prisoner.

Of course, the other party cooperated with him, saying that what the deputy leader said was very true. But he expressed concern. Bai Lazhu said that the leader of the Siam Supernatural Alliance was as strong as that of the Chinese Taoist Six Talismans, and he needed to be cautious...

Hearing this, Urgen Xie showed a worried expression again: "Yes! If Bai Lazhu didn't lie, this powerful man at the level of strength would be comparable to the commander of Tu Wutian in the third regiment. But of course, I heard that something happened to the commander of Tu Wutian before, and after he came back, he practiced wildly. His strength had improved rapidly again."

After chatting about the Siam Supernatural Alliance for a while, the three of them began to talk about some gossip and trash news within the Ten Thousand Gods Cult. They simply had nothing to do late at night, drinking and eating meat and chatting. Both ordinary people and cultivators like it...

But what they didn't know was that a catastrophe was coming!

Fu Yang and Weike have quietly arrived at the base of the Ninth Regiment from the subway mooring station above.

Use the invisible spell to restrain the fluctuations of magic power in your body, slowly landing from the air like two ghost shadows. Looking down at the entire base that looked like an ancient tribal village...

"Well, this Ninth Group of Gods is a bit interesting. It's very rough and wild, and it looks like a tourist attraction in some place. Haha."

Fu Yang complained nonsensely.

Weike gave him a proud look: "Stop making trouble. There will be a big battle soon, and I'm still joking! Although the strength of the Ninth Regiment of the Ten Thousand Gods is much worse than that of our couple, it's hard to guarantee that there are no powerful formations, and it's troublesome to be entangled. After all, we are mainly beheading operations and sabotaging, and we will fight quickly."

"Yes, yes, my wife is right."

Fu Yang was still smiling and leaned over and kissed Vico on the face.

This guy is still a bit careless...

Then, the couple spent time observing the base of the Ninth Regiment of the Gods and almost figured out the general situation. At least from the central axis avenue extending straight forward in the middle, the large thatched hut at the end must be the building where the group leader lives and discusses affairs.

Fu Yang suggested: "I will go straight to Huanglong later and rush in to find the senior executives of the Ninth Regiment to kill quickly. Wife, just do whatever you want outside, try to kill their living power and destroy all kinds of supplies."

"Okay! Then do it."

After Weike finished speaking, he immediately flew towards the densely distributed thatched huts around him.

Fu Yang was crazily circulating the power of the ghost in his body. With his violent beating heart, a black air surrounded him. Like a black meteor, he went along the straight central axis road towards the thatched hut of the group leader in front!

With the two of them taking full force and fierce action, they could not remain invisible.

So it directly manifested its form, but because the speed was too fast, no one could react in the entire Ninth Group Base of the Ten Thousand Gods.

Vico flew into the air, his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura like a queen.

Sharp!

The Gui Ji Sword in his hand tightly grasped and slashed at a member of the Ninth Regiment of the Ten Thousand Gods who had just been about to enter the thatched hut.

"The first move of the Ghost Swords: Thousand Que Remaining Light!"

Swish!

The black sword energy was surging, shaking through the void, instantly slashing the member of the unlucky ninth regiment. He died immediately and lost his soul. The power of this "Thousand Que of Remaining Lights" had just begun.

Swish swish swish swish swish swish...

The black sword energy instantly split into more than a dozen channels, spreading in all directions like a dragon. It instantly hit some members of the Ninth Regiment next to it, and then continued to split.

This is the wonder of the thousand remaining lights!

The ability to constantly split attacks is a powerful tool for large-scale group attacks when dealing with low-powered enemies. Almost in a breathing time, within a radius of 100 meters below Viko, including several thatched huts, were all surrounded by hundreds of black sword energy.

Ahhhhh…

The continuous screams were heard, accompanied by the sound of mud shattering that was as hard as steel on the walls of thatched huts.

On Fu Yang's side, he had already flew to the front of the group leader's thatched hut less than ten feet away. So he stretched out his right hand and suddenly grabbed the hilt of the Qianhuan Sword.

Sharp!

Accompanied by a clear sword sound, it was pulled out from the Tibetan Immortal Sword Sheath behind it. A powerful and sharp sword intent suddenly appeared in the void.

"Thousand Illusion Ghost King Flash!!!"

Fu Yang held the hilt of the sword in both hands, raised it high above his head, then aimed at the thatched hut of the group leader in front of him, and slashed it down hard.

boom!

A huge sword-shaped phantom appeared, as huge as two huge heavy trucks connected together. The thatched hut in front of me was neatly divided into two...

By the way, at this moment, Urgen Xie and the other three were drinking and eating meat and chatting, and suddenly a powerful sword energy appeared, which shocked the three of them and was terrified.

Before I could react, I heard a "click" sound, and the house where I was living in was actually turned from top to bottom.

It's simply horrifying!

You should know that the sturdyness of this group of thatched hut is comparable to bulletproof equipment made of completely cast steel. It turned out to be cut in half by this?!

At this moment, Fu Yang also felt the powerful shamanic power emitted from the three of them, and naturally knew that it must be the commander of the Ninth Regiment of the Gods.

It’s really easy to find a place without any effort!

When Fu Yang and Weike each launched a fierce attack, the members of the entire Ninth Regiment of the Ten Thousand Gods woke up as if they were dreaming and reacted. They shouted loudly.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! All members are on guard, all members are on guard."
Chapter completed!