In the west of Minzhou City, in the south of Taoshui River, there is a group of people standing on Kongtong Mountain, with black robes and hoods fluttering in the wind, all of them looking at the battle on the riverside.

Seeing Li Wenwen and Liu Xiaohei crisscrossing in the crowd, killing people like slaughtering dogs, and the scarlet flowers infected the snow, everyone's expressions became cold.

"Master, can Dabu Zhuoga deal with these Tang people? I see that his men have been killed without any defense, and they are worse than cattle and sheep. A thin, short, but sharp-eyed black-robed man said respectfully to the old man in front of him holding a staff inlaid with precious gems.

"Just a few dolls, how much wind and waves can be stirred? We have already sent more than twenty divine servants to help, plus the original dozen divine servants in Minzhou City, if Dabu Zhuoga can't deal with his own killer enemy, do we still want to do it ourselves?" The old man's voice sounded low, as piercing as a night owl.

The short black-robed man had great doubts in his heart, but when he heard the old man's words, he nodded reassuringly, obviously having unconditional trust and deference to the old man.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face next to him slowly spoke: "These Tang people can kill all the way to Minzhou, and they can be regarded as rare masters." But they are too arrogant, knowing that our army to conquer the Tang Kingdom has been completed, and the masters of all walks of life have already freed their hands, and they don't know how to retreat, they are really asking for their own death!"

These words caused everyone to nod their heads.

The old man laughed: "This time the expedition to the Tang Kingdom has gained a lot, which is enough for the great sacrifice of the temple. The Son of God has been blessed by the Moon God, and now his strength is catching up with the Great Master, and when the Great Sacrifice is completed, the Moon God will definitely send down more blessings, and you and I will both benefit. When the spring sun shines brightly next year, the Divine Son will lead us to kill Chang'an in the Tang Kingdom, just as our ancestors once did, and occupy there. This time, we will definitely establish the kingdom of the moon god in Chang'an!"

These words were like an aphrodisiac, making everyone's faces red and their eyes full of fanaticism.

The Moon Temple, the Great Master, the Son of God, the Kingdom of the Moon God, every word in this is enough to make the followers of the Moon God Cult fall into madness.

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Raid Lidron was also flushed now, but not because of fanaticism, but because of anger.

Five of the divine servants he brought from Minzhou City were killed by his orders to Li Wenwen, intending to slaughter this arrogant Tang girl by killing chickens and using knives.

As for the previous order to capture this man alive, it has long since been overturned by the attack on Lidror himself.

The five divine servants, although they are all only beginner-level strength, are all genuine masters wherever they are placed.

If the city lord of Minzhou was not Dabu Zhuoga, one of the six leaders of the Six Valleys, there would not be more than a dozen divine servants in the city. But just when those few divine servants drank back the Moon God Sect monk beside Li Wenwen and were about to give the other party a dignified death worthy of their status as warriors, a sudden change occurred.

The ponytail girl, who had been fighting and was covered in blood, suddenly stopped, bent her legs and chest, her arms flexed, and roared hysterically towards the sky.

She heard a roar of spiritual energy, and a whirlwind erupted from under her feet, sweeping the snow on the ground into the air. At the same time, a raging aura flame that was visible to the naked eye burst out of her body, and the waterfall flowed straight up more than twenty zhang like a backward flow!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the five Divine Servant Realm monks immediately took action.

As the high-end combat power of the Luna God Cult in the mortal world, when every Luna God Cult monk crosses that moat and becomes a servant of the gods, the divine consciousness will communicate with the moon god, receive a response from the moon god, and be given a kind of blessing. This kind of Fury represents their status as a divine servant, and it is also their strongest offensive tool.

Legend has it that because of the different qualifications of the monks, the types of blessings given by the moon god are also different. Most of the low-level monks in the Divine Servant Realm will obtain a spell that will determine their fighting style in the three realms of the Divine Servant.

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In the realm of the five divine servants who shot at Li Wenwen, they were lined up in an inverted zigzag, and the two people in front grabbed the void, and each held a crescent-shaped black war knife in their hands, and slashed at Li Wenwen without thinking about it.

The middle two grabbed a thick round shield and blocked it in front of them, and a longbow appeared in the hand of one of them, and when the bowstring was instantly full, a black feather arrow appeared on the longbow.

The last god servant realm, waving a magic staff in his hand, shook his head and muttered to himself, his expression was extremely pious and solemn. Accompanied by his mysterious singing, four rays of sunlight fell in mid-air towards the four people in front of him.

The monk who cut out the scimitar flew out in front of him two arc-shaped blades with a radius of more than ten zhang, spinning and flying forward;

The monk who loosened the bowstring, the black feathered arrows whizzed out of the air, growing in size as they went, so fast that they were almost invisible;

The monk holding the heavy shield strode forward and blocked in front of everyone, and at this time, the light of the big shield in front of him was no different from the city gate!

These five masters of the Divine Servant Realm shot at the same time, cooperated with each other, complemented each other's means, and had both offense and defense, which could definitely produce miraculous effects against the enemy. The five of them joined forces, not to mention dealing with a monk in the same realm, even if they faced the mid-level of the Divine Servant Realm, a monk with the strength of the Yin God True Person, they were not afraid of anything!

It's a pity that they didn't expect Li Wenwen, whose aura could climb to the initial level of the Divine Servant Realm, after the bloody battle, in the face of their attack, not only did not retreat, but also took the initiative to attack!

With that roar, the blue aura flames on her body burst out with the breath of the peak of the real person in the spirit pool!

Under the astonishment of the five divine servants, Li Wenwen, who was now in a hurry, and the power of the spell had not yet been fully formed, as if Li Wenwen, who had been burned into a huge fire man by the aura, flew over, and swung down the wide machete in his hand!

The sword light is blue and dazzling, and it is like a bright moon falling.

First, two swirling black blades were vertically slashed, and then the sword light split the black feather arrows that drilled out of the air, and when the black gas collapsed like a cloud of smoke, the sword light had already slammed into the heavy shield the size of the city gate!

There was a thunderous roar, and a circle of aura waves swung rapidly from the round shield, even if it was a few feet above the ground, it also set off the snow on the ground like a wave turning out!

At this time, four beams of sunlight falling from the sky had just reached the top of the heads of the four divine servants.

Unable to tell whether it was the spiritual energy streamer or the rolling waves of snowflakes, Li Wenwen flew up again. This time, her face was pale, her teeth were clenched, and she still couldn't stop the blood from spilling from the corners of her mouth.

At her feet, there was no longer a big shield in front of the divine servant who raised the shield, but a straight line of blood overflowed from her forehead, and the corners of her mouth moved twice, and her body broke off and flew away, and her internal organs suddenly spilled out.

The other four divine servants, except for the last one, all had blue faces, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and black qi all around them, obviously their breath was unstable. In the last Divine Servant Realm, although he didn't receive much attack, his face was the most ugly.

The blessing he prayed for was to increase the offensive ability of his companions, not to defend them. I thought that if I shot at most twice, the opponent would definitely die, but who would have thought that the other party would actually break through the defense of the heavy shield divine servant and make his companion injured a lot!

One person against five people, head-on, actually killing one enemy, and still having combat power, this is something that the servants of the gods did not expect! Isn't this little girl already fighting for half a while? Won't she be tired? Won't her aura be bad?

Li Wenwen wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, raised the machete above the top, and was about to kill again, fighting to the death with the other party.

"Let me do it. Su Emei pressed Li Wenwen's arm, and passed by her lightly, her voice warm and a little doting, "It's just a few miscellaneous fish, it's not worth your hard work." ”

Li Wenwen gritted her teeth and didn't insist, but she had no intention of stopping. There was still war burning in her eyes. Knowing that he could no longer single-handedly take on the group of divine servants, he turned around and jumped towards the Moon God Trainer Qi Cultivators on the ground.

In the eyes of the girl, these Tubo barbarians

The only role of the son is to use it to sharpen his cultivation.

Tilting her head slightly, seeing that Liu Xiaohei had already rushed over like a wild bull from Wei Xiaozhuang, Li Wenwen put her mind at ease and began to focus on the opponent in front of her.

When Lizhuo Luo saw Su Emei coming, he felt that something was wrong.

As a high-level monk of the Divine Servant Realm, he only looked at the other party's leisurely and comfortable posture in flight, full of flowing clouds and water, freehand and chic, and knew that this person was extremely high, and it was definitely not easy to get along, and it was definitely not something that ordinary Divine Servant Realm could deal with.

He immediately shouted loudly and hurriedly flew out, trying to stop him.

In fact, he had been staring at Chu Nanhuai before-through the positions of Chu Nanhuai, Su Emei, and Wei Xiaozhuang, he judged that Chu Nanhuai had the highest status, and the corresponding cultivation would be the strongest. So he always thought that only when the other party made a move, it was necessary for him to show his might.

But he didn't expect that now that Chu Nanhuai hadn't moved, he had to make a move.

It's okay if he is forced to make a move, the key is that he is not sure of victory.

"Crazy! The people of the Tang Kingdom have become crazy!" "Raid Li Zhuoluo's eyes were red, and when his eyes fell on the back of his companion, he was full of pity and pleading, "Block her move!

One move.

One trick passed.

His eyes burst out, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes!

With one move, four divine servants fell like rotten leaves in front of his eyes.

He didn't even see how Su Emei made a move! In the last moment, he saw that the woman of the Tang Kingdom with elegant movements and an immortal temperament just pulled out the snow-white and simple long sword in her hand, and in the next moment, the four sword lights had disappeared without a trace!

On the bodies of the four divine servants, there was no blood spilling, and they couldn't even see the wounds, but their vitality was cut off in an instant, and they could only open their eyes and fall into the snow from mid-air.

"Bastard, Raid Lizaro is going to tear you to pieces!" Raid Ridzoro roared and waved the battle axe in his hand.

Su Emei didn't answer, and in the face of the furious attack that attacked Li Zhuoluo, she was just like a butterfly, fluttering lightly in the shadow of the heavy axe. She looked like a trace of flying flotsam, no matter how many spiritual axes and shadows there were in front of her, she could be swept away by the stirring air breeze before the other party could slash her.

In the blink of an eye, he attacked Lizora and shot a hundred times.

Every time it is faster than the last, every time it is more ruthless. By the time he reached a hundred times, he had exhausted even the strength to feed.

At first, he still wanted to kill Su Emei with an axe, but later, he only wanted to hit the other party, and he didn't even think about whether he could cause damage. As long as he can hit the opponent, it will be his victory!

He has instincts and certainty, and if he hits once, he will win.

But he didn't.

Suddenly, Raid Li Zhuoluo sighed in his heart, and his hair was all open.

A sense of danger and fear that he had never felt before pierced his heart like a cold needle, making him tremble and howl!

The ghostly fluttering Su E's eyebrows seem to be random and formless, with no purpose, but unconsciously, they have already pulled into half the distance!

At this moment, she drew her sword again.

See. Raid Lidror saw the sword light. This time, he saw it very clearly. Because in his field of vision, between heaven and earth, there is only this sword light. It's not shiny, it's not dazzling, it's not even bright, it's not colorful.

As vast as the skylight, as slight as silk threads, heavier than Kunlun, light as catkins.

The only thing that doesn't change is fleeting.

He felt his heart stop beating, and he felt that all his strength was gone, and his body was heavier than ever, and his sleepiness was like a tide drowning him.

"She shouldn't have been allowed to use her sword. Falling into the snow and covered in snow, he finally thought, "I should have escaped before she drew her sword......

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