So even when he saw such a scene, Jin Ao was just worried about whether Tu Shanjun would be seriously injured. The two Nascent Soul monks tried their best to at least be seriously injured. If they couldn't be seriously injured, then their opponents would be too powerful.

He felt that Tushanjun was very strong, but not that strong enough.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who raided the formation also thought so. He did not participate because he had to worry about Taiyi and was more worried about his own life. At the same time, he was also confident in his uncle. Even if the person from Taiyi Sect really showed up, his uncle would not be able to participate.

There must be a way to deal with him.

When he turned his eyes, he seemed to see a different look in his uncle's eyes.

Wan Liuyun's head did not explode, but seemed to be pierced by two short spears, and his long knife also slowed down.

The active body fell into silence, and the inspiration bursting around him disappeared without a trace. Only the man could be seen clenching his palms, and the palms that were split in two were tightly closed, and the wounds seemed to be stitched together.

Until we came to the place where the long knife was.

The long knife was pulled out by a blue-white palm.

Tu Shanjun praised: "What a good knife."

His body is not much inferior to that of wild beasts, but this knife can easily cut his arm open, cutting the bones in half. It is indeed a rare and good knife.

However, Tu Shanjun's spiritual consciousness scanned, but he could not find the Nascent Soul and Yinshen of the Wan brothers.

Yuan Ying Yin Shen's escape speed is extraordinary, but there are still traces to follow. Tu Shanjun is confident that he can catch the two of them before they escape.

Until his consciousness swept through Wan Liuyun's Dantian Fahai, and he broke it open with a backhand knife. Two black jade pieces rolled out. Tu Shanjun, who caught the black jade, put it in front of his eyes, and saw the phantom of Yuanying Yin Shen.

, but when he exerted his strength, he could not crush the black jade in his hand.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth wide.

Bang.

Tu Shanjun searched his mouth and spit out a bloody fang. A look of pity flashed in his eyes. If he could get two more Nascent Soul Yin Gods, he might not be able to reach the peak.

Returning to Taiyi's side again, he stood with his hands down, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Fellow Taoists, why don't we just let it go, now we are three against three." Taiyi looked at the two leading Great True Lords.

"no!"

"no!"

in unison.

The one who spoke was Jin Ao Zhenjun, his eyes were like fire: "Tell me, who is your behind-the-scenes instigator." Now relying on Tu Shanjun, it seems that it is three against three. In fact, Tu Shanjun is invincible among his peers. He only needs to hold him back.

One will win sooner or later. Since he can win, why let him go?

Taiyi's face darkened, but he didn't glare at Jin Ao.

Even though it was three versus three, they actually sent people to look for Chen Danming.

With so many experts being deployed to deal with him in the 'early stage of Nascent Soul', Chen Danming is probably in danger. Once the opponent's support arrives, it won't be a matter of three versus three, it may be three versus nine.

"He is indeed strong enough but he can't kill us!"

The slightly shorter Dazhenjun pointed at Tushanjun: "As long as we hold you back, our support will arrive soon."

Tu Shanjun also had a gloomy look on his face. If the battle continues, Taiyi will definitely be the first to be unable to endure it. In the middle stage, his mana will not be enough to support him in fighting against several great true kings.

this battle,

It must be resolved quickly.

Tushanjun formed a seal with his hands, shaped like a pagoda, and recited the mantra.

"Seal of Heaven."

"Jurisdiction."
Chapter completed!