"That's right, kill them. We have more than a dozen Tianxuan Realm masters here!"

More and more people join in, approaching step by step.

More than 5,000 monks guarding the altar looked down upon death.

They knew very well that retreating would mean death, and if they continued to fight, there would still be a chance of survival.

"kill!"

A man from the Tianxuan Realm could no longer hold back. He held a long sword and was the first to rush forward, intending to forcefully tear open a passage.

At this time, several figures standing on the altar suddenly stood up.

The moment they turned around, Liu Wuxie's whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted.

"Sister Xu, Sister Murong, and Sister Jian, why are they on the altar?"

Seeing the three of them standing on the altar, Chen Ruoyan felt like she was struck by lightning. She couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was real.

The terrifying murderous aura released from Liu Wuxie was not because of seeing the three of them.

It was the burly man standing beside the three of them.

"Jiaoba!"

Liu Wuxie almost said it through gritted teeth.

Jiao Ba, it was he who poisoned his grandfather back then, causing his grandfather to almost die at the hands of Liu Xiaotian.

There was another person who was wrapped in a black robe. Liu Wuxie could not see his specific face.

If the guess is correct, he should be the owner of Jinding Tower, the biggest figure behind Jinding Tower, and his aura is unfathomable.

All mysteries are solved.

The purpose of Jinding Tower is this altar. Just a few of them cannot fight against the monks in the world.

The only way is to subdue the monks from Zhongshenzhou and do the work for him.

Because it is impossible to cultivate a large number of masters in ten years, this is undoubtedly the fastest way to gather a large number of masters for your own use in a short period of time.

"Stop them!"

Jiao Ba gave an order, and more than five thousand people did not dare to disobey and rushed out. The war was about to break out.

Just like chopping melons and vegetables, the combat effectiveness of this side of Jinding Tower is obviously not as good as that of the other side, and death occurs all the time.

The entrance to the altar has not yet been completely opened. If they wait until they attack, the ten years of efforts of Jinding Tower will be in vain.

Ji Yuzhen, Bai Wensheng and other Tianxuan realms quickly rushed forward, and those who stopped them were all thrown away.

Corpses were flying everywhere, blood and flesh were flowing everywhere, and the scene was extremely cruel.

With so many people fighting together, the scene was terrifying.

There were also many people who stood around and did not take action. They would rather give up their treasures than get involved.

The more than 5,000 people guarding the altar had hundreds of casualties in less than a few breaths.

"Hei Kui, guard her!"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, his body swayed, disappeared from the spot, and went straight to the altar.

He wanted to save the three Xu Lingxues, but they fell into the hands of Jinding Tower. The consequences can be imagined.

He is not afraid of being planted with a mysterious mark. He has the art of magnanimity and can resolve it.

Mainly because they were worried that Jinding Tower would threaten them with their three lives.

The body drove straight in, and the person who blocked him was directly thrown away. The ripples caused were not at all those in the Tianxuan realm.

With one slash, the dozens of people who were blocking Liu Wuxie exploded and turned into blood.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and naturally it also fell into the eyes of the man in black robe.

"It's him!"

Countless voices came through.

Ji Yuzhen's face was so gloomy that Liu Wuxie appeared unexpectedly, causing him to lose his rolling sword that day.

Bai heard that Sheng was very murderous.


Chapter completed!