At the moment when the mountain gate collapsed.

An Ruosong felt his eyes blur as Wu Zhong's cold golden face flashed in front of him.

His fist hit An Ruosong's chest hard, and An Ruosong's body-protecting Qi was completely useless in front of Wu Zhong, and was actually torn apart.

I could only hear the bones rattling inside my body.

A sweetness surged up, and An Ruosong's expression changed drastically.

His face turned miserable, knowing that he was no match for Wu Zhong. This man was so powerful that it was outrageous.

"You only have so much ability to withstand the three sects and nine sects, that's all."

Wu Zhong's cold voice pierced An Ruosong's eardrum like a sharp cone.

The next moment, Wu Zhong's kick knocked An Ruosong down from the air.

An Ruosong's body fell straight to the ground, creating a large crater several feet wide on the ground.

Wu Zhong's eyes moved to Chen Mu's side, and then slowly fell to Ye Lingyue beside him.

"Chen Mu, take Ye Lingyue to the forbidden area to find the ancestor."

An Ruosong knew in his heart that if Chen Mu did not escape today, the Hunyuan Sect's many years of foundation would be destroyed.

He shouted loudly, filled with grief and anger, and used all his strength to rush towards Wu Zhong.

"Stubborn."

In Wu Zhong's hand, the nine-dragon silver sword trembled, drawing a line of dark light in the dark night.

An Ruosong's figure swept over, Wu Zhong narrowed his eyes, and stabbed out a sword, the black light flashed, and it was about to penetrate An Ruosong's body.

But at this moment, An Ruosong suddenly bit off his tongue, and a bloody arrow spurted out.

The blood turned into a human form in mid-air.

"It's unbelievable that this old guy has magical powers."

It turns out that An Ruosong is also a strong man in the first-step magical power realm. After he broke through the magical power realm, the magical power he realized was this life-saving blood phantom magical power.

"An Ruosong" transformed from his own essence and blood blocked Wu Zhong's fatal blow, and together with Zhen An Ruosong, they attacked Wu Zhong.

Chen Mu took advantage of Wu Zhong's fight, put away the light talisman ball, and fled to the Hunyuan Sect's forbidden area.

Both Chen Mu and An Ruosong understand very well that if the Hunyuan ancestor cannot be invited to come out today, the Hunyuan sect will really be slaughtered.

Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong is so terrifying.

Seeing Chen Mu leaving with the light talisman ball, Wu Zhong's eyes became darker.

The murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger, and beneath his golden face, his handsome facial features revealed a bit of ferocity.

"Emperor Nine Heavens."

Wu Zhong's sword had many shadows, and the majestic sword energy was like a giant dragon flying in the sky, penetrating the chest of "An Ruosong".

The magical clone exploded in the air.

When An Ruosong saw this, he retreated sharply, trying to avoid the sword.

"Where to go?" Wu Zhong slashed at An Ruosong with his sword.

Only a few whooshing sounds were heard, and several figures appeared in the sky above Hunyuan Sect.

"Keep people under your command."

A flash of purple light flashed across Wu Zhong's face, and his sword that was originally aimed at An Ruosong had to change its direction.

There was only a clanging sound as the sword collided with the purple light.

The male sword Jiulongyin let out a high-pitched groan, and a large amount of black evil energy lingered around the sword.

The purple light shattered, revealing its original appearance, which turned out to be a purple leaf.

Wu Zhong frowned and saw that Zi Tangsu had already arrived.

Not far behind him, he was also followed by Sifang City Lord, Monk Nanjiu and Yue Mei.

People from the three sects actually gathered together.

"Your Majesty Zitang, city lord, master, and Miss Yue, just come here. The Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong killed more than 3,000 people in our Hunyuan Sect. You must stand up for justice for me." An Ruosong originally thought.

, I had to die today, but I didn’t expect that I would meet people from the three sects in a desperate situation.

"You Wu Zhong, how dare you kill the entire Hunyuan Sect?" Yue Mei was shocked and angry when she saw the corpses all over the ground and couldn't find Chen Mu's whereabouts.

Last time, because Wu Zhong broke into Yaochi Xianshe and destroyed the mountain guarding formation of Yaochi Xianshe, Yue Mei, as a disciple of the formation, was severely scolded by her master for this.

She hated Wu Zhong even more deeply, and seeing that Wu Zhong might have killed her lover Chen Mu, she was filled with grief and anger.

In front of the clothes, in anger, he used the Hanyue Sword.

Yue Mei activated her Yuan Power, and a new moon slowly rose behind her.

In an instant, in the sky, dozens of sword energies flew towards Wu Zhong like countless streams of light, like star shuttles.

The nine dragons in Wu Zhong's hands roared.

The cold air burst out of the air, like a black waterfall, shaking Yue Mei's Hanyue Sword to pieces.

"That's an evil weapon." The Sifang City Lord shrank his eyes and stared at the sword in Wu Zhong's hand in disbelief.

But he saw that the sword in Wu Zhong's hand was completely black. As he swung the sword, there were two streams of spiritual power surging on the sword.

Wherever the sword energy reaches, life will be reduced to charcoal and ice will form.

That is a sword of death, evil weapon

The so-called evil weapons are the opposite of spiritual weapons.

The spiritual weapon is full of spiritual energy, but the evil weapon is full of evil energy. It is impossible for ordinary people to use it. Only powerful monsters can use it.

Wu Zhong, the ghost emperor of the Underground Hell Palace, has been on the mainland for several years and is so famous that it is unexpected that he is actually a monster.

The word "demon" just dropped, and everyone was moved by it.

"You are a monster"

"Hand over that old guy, otherwise, I don't mind adding a few more to the more than 3,000 lives."

Wu Zhong noticed that Ye Lingyue's words and actions were restrained by that weird light talisman.

If he wants to save her, he must first break the restriction on the light talisman.

Chen Mu took Ye Lingyue to the so-called Hunyuan Sect's forbidden area, and must rescue Ye Lingyue before he arrived at the forbidden area.

"Amitabha, Ghost Emperor, don't be too presumptuous. Our three sects are not afraid of the underground hell palace."

Monk Nanjiu said calmly.

Although he did not fight against worldly affairs, the three sects and the evil forces had always been incompatible with each other, not to mention that Wu Zhong was probably a demon.

The Three Sects have always taken it as their own duty to punish evil and promote good. As a disciple of the Three Sects, although he did not like An Ruosong's conduct, he could not let An Ruosong be killed by Wu Zhong under his eyes.

"I have never been afraid of the Three Sects. Don't talk nonsense. If you don't surrender to others, then surrender to your life."

Wu Zhong's voice was like thunder falling to the ground.

After drinking it, the Jiulongyin in his hand was already swung with several swords, but it turned into the imperial martial arts and the imperial control of the nine heavens.

The sword energy of those swords reached the clouds, and the sword energy in the sky turned into a sword river as bright as the Milky Way.

The mighty power of Jianhe's sword illuminated the entire world in an instant.

Under the shroud of sword energy, it is difficult to move, and there is no chance to escape.

When he saw those sword rivers, even Zitangsu couldn't help but his eyes changed.

He couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, he never expected that the swordsmanship used by Wu Zhong, the evil ghost emperor, would be so majestic. His swordsmanship skills were beyond the level of a master in the supernatural realm.
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