Murong Xiu and the others also deliberately slowed down their speed, so that Jing Wusheng would not be left behind too much, and without much to say, twenty or thirty miles further ahead, it would be the mountain gate of the Burning Heaven Sect.

"Whoosh......" At this moment, more than a dozen innate masters suddenly condensed from the void, blocking the way of Murong Xiu and several people.

They originally thought that someone from the Burning Heaven Sect had sent someone to greet them, after all, this was already the territory of the Burning Heaven Sect, who would dare to be arrogant here?

The result is not like this, although these people show super strong spiritual power, they should all be some top masters, but the three of Hai Dafu are very unfamiliar with these masters, it can be seen that these people are not the swordsmen who have been famous for a long time in the Northern Regions.

As soon as these people appeared, they forced Murong Xiu's seven people to descend from the sky and land on a wide open space.

Murong Xiu didn't know what the person meant, so she didn't rush to make a move, she had heard that the masters of the southern sect gathered at the Goddess Peak, and it seemed that there was a posture of merging with the fire of the Burning Heaven Sect, and the southern sect and the northern sect had been peaceful for many years, in fact, they were not convinced by each other, and the suspicion was born early, and the small conflict had never been interrupted.

"I don't know why you heroes are blocking my way?" Qiu Wucai hurriedly stepped forward and asked, he saw that these people were menacing and did not look friendly at all, obviously they were not here to greet them, and the spiritual power of the four people led by them was vast and fierce, and it seemed that they were far above their three no swordsmen, so they were so polite.

Now that Hai Dafu and Jing Wuming are both seriously injured, as the bodyguard of the head of the Three No Swordsmen, if he doesn't come forward to speak again, it seems that he is too useless.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu still wants to ask you, are you in a hurry to give Xuanyuan a funeral after coming from afar?" The first four fierce and vicious congenital masters were dressed in colorful costumes, and they were also strangely shaped, their faces were long and hideous, and there were many large and small pockmarks and pimples, which made people even more disgusting and uncomfortable.

"I don't know your honorable names?" Qiu Wucai asked with a smile, he saw that these four were like carved out of a mold, they must be brothers, and he heard that the other party was extremely disrespectful to Xuanyuan, so he was definitely not a friend, and he didn't dare to say that he was here to help Xuanyuan.

"We are the 'Four Saints of Guma' on Gumo Island in the South China Sea, Mo Yan Feng, Mo Yan Hu, Mo Yan Yun and Mo Yan Long are also, tell you, if you give Xuanyuan to come out to help, get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late for the corpse to regret on the spot, because there will be a tough battle to be fought between the Northern and Southern Sects, either Xuanyuan Old Ghost will hand over the "Mountains and Rivers Ten Thousand Miles of Tenglong Map", admit that the Northern Sect is not as good as the Southern Sect, or let the Burning Sky Sect completely disappear from the Northern Domain Group, understand?" The one who spoke, Qiu Wucai didn't know how many of the four brothers were the eldest, anyway, these four couldn't tell the age at all, like quadruplets, in fact, he was the boss Mo Yanfeng.

They relied on the strength of the crowd, and saw that among the seven people including Murong Xiu, two were weak women, two were seriously injured and sick men, and the remaining three Murong Xiu were not worth mentioning, a shabby little woodcutter with a broken axe pinned to his waist, he seemed to have some ability, but his status was lowly and humble, who could put him in his eyes?

The other two are white and fat, with loose skin and flesh, and their faces are oily, and they know at a glance that they are not masters who practice hard, while the other person is full of green and looks thin and weak, I am afraid that there are too many women around him, right? Therefore, there is no real master who looks decent, and he can't get into their eyes.

"Ahem, Ye Shaoxia, what do you think we should do?" Qiu Wucai turned around and asked Murong Xiu, he naturally couldn't afford to provoke any of the four saints of Gumo, in this case, it was useless to ask the big boss, so he had to ask Murong Xiu.

"Needless to say, the people who block our way have only two ways to choose, either roll or die," Murong Xiu said nonchalantly.

"Hehe, but Ye Shaoxia, depending on what they mean, if you ask them to get out, they don't seem to agree," Qiu Wucai said with a smile, "It's better for Ye Shaoxia to come forward and discuss with them in person!"

"Okay, you stand down, wait for me to kick their ass," Murong Xiu walked to the front unhurriedly, and Qiu Wucai retreated to the back.

"You are the Four Beasts of Kuma?" Murong Xiu asked with a glance at the corners of his mouth, that kind of disdainful and arrogant attitude was undoubtedly easy to annoy people.

"You kid fart!Who are the four beasts of Kuma?Are you behind your ears or blind in your eyes?," Mo Yanlong, who was standing on the far right, immediately rushed and said angrily.

Only then did they pay attention to Murong Xiu, because the person who stood at the forefront at such a critical moment must be the soul of these people.

The big boss-like figure who seemed to have a fat head and big ears stood behind and didn't dare to speak, and Qiu Wucai was so respectful to a little woodcutter, it seems that this little woodcutter is by no means an idle person, otherwise who would be stupid enough to run to the front to die?

"Oh! Master understands, whether you are a beast or a saint, hurry up and get away, otherwise don't blame Master for being unkind to you!" Murong Xiu's words are very direct, and sometimes words that are too direct are usually difficult to accept and bear.

"You junior is really very rampant, what's your name? Report your name to die!" "The second Mo Yanhu is already ready to try, the reason why they haven't acted rashly until now is also because they feel that there is a very evil force, which is counteracting the play of their spiritual power, although the impact on them is not very great, but it has undoubtedly caused a high degree of vigilance among several people, their pupils are shrinking sharply, and the four of them have the same heart and strong combination, and the majestic murderous aura seems to be enough to destroy everything.

"My surname is Ye, my name, although I am not famous, but it is more than enough to beat a few of you," Murong Xiu said.

"Oh! Your name is Ye Ye, phew! Lao Tzu is still your ancestor!" Mo Yanyun was furious, and wanted to teach Murong Xiu a lesson, but he didn't think that the "Jiangnan Eight Monsters" who followed behind them had already been unbearable, and secretly scolded in his heart: This Mo Yan Four Saints are really in vain, grinding and chirping endlessly with a little woodcutter chopping wood, and they also call themselves the Four Saints of the South China Sea!

These eight were unequivocal, they didn't even say hello, and each of them cast a joint attack on Murong Xiu.

It is said that they are also well-known figures in the Southern Regions, and they should not bully a little woodcutter with more victories and fewer victories.