In the corner, it was exactly where the Western Xuanmen people stood. Because there was a formation blocking it, Xiao Yu and the others couldn't see each other.

"Kulun, come and continue to pray for the gods to surrender. You must kill them in the formation and not let them come out."

The Western man who was injured before stood proudly. At this moment, Xiao Yu and others were already like dead people.

"good…".

Another Western man walked out from behind. Like those before, he was yellow-haired and blue-eyed, and very handsome, but he was younger than the two of them before.

"Be careful, back down."

Before the man left, his hand touched the black book, and before he could pray, he heard the person behind him shouting.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force came from behind, trying to pull the man in front back, but it was too late.

A white sword light flew over without any obstacles, cutting through the barrier between the two teams and slashing hard on the man in front.

The man stood there blankly, and there was no movement for a moment. At this moment, time seemed to have completely stopped.

"Culun?Culun?"

The Western man pulled it gently, and the yellow-haired man, who was slashed by the sword light in front, splitting from head to toe, and his internal organs and bones were completely divided into two, as if he had become two people.

"Cullun...".

Boer looked at the internal organs all over the ground and shouted, but then a crisis enveloped him.

"retreat…".

Bull quickly retreated without any hesitation. The moment he escaped, Guan Tianyue's wooden sword also flew over in an instant, but it was empty.

"Very good, the sick man of China actually killed Kulun. I want to kill them to avenge Kulun."

Boer's eyes were red, and he looked at the corpse on the ground, as if he was crazy, and began to look around.

In the distance, a group of disciples from Qingyun Temple were standing there, watching this scene nervously. Obviously, they were also frightened by Xiao Yu's attack.

"Father Huaxia, if you want the spoils, you must be prepared for sacrifice. Who is your disciple willing to give your soul and let God enjoy it?"

Bull looked at the Taoist in Qingyunguan, and said with no expression on his face.

"What do you mean? We are just a cooperative relationship, why can we give our souls?"

A disciple of Qingyun Temple said that he was a little unhappy.

"Why, because of your greed, because you betrayed your friends and the nation, you must offer your souls for treasures. In this way, God will bring greater punishment and kill those people."

Boer had no expression on his face, and even the leading man behind him had no expression at all, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Is this your Western Xuanmen's plan?"

"What god needs soul tribute? Only demons, only demons, only soul tributes."

Another Taoist said seriously.

"Being arrogant, God is high and you dare to say that God is the devil, I am God's most loyal servant, and I will sentence you to death."

When he heard the Taoist Qingyunguan say that the devil was like a rabbit with his tail, Bull immediately jumped up and pointed at the person in Qingyunguan and cursed.

Immediately afterwards, Bull pointed his finger at the Taoist who had just said the devil, and a wisp of black flew out of his hand. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the side of a man, and then entered the other party's eyebrows under the horrified gaze of the Taoist.

"Xiao Hu, Xiao Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the Taoist fall beside him, the Taoist priests in Qingyun Temple suddenly changed their expressions and pulled the man named Xiao Hu backwards.

"All those who insult God will die."

Boer snorted coldly, then hooked his fingers, and the black air that had just entered the man's eyebrows flew out. The black air was brought out together, and there was a soul that was struggling constantly.

"Xiao Hu...".

Seeing that his disciple's soul was taken away like this, a Taoist was furious and reached out to his arms to form a mock figure. A talisman flew out and wanted to take back his soul. However, the talisman just approached the black air, and slowly fell to the ground like an eggplant caused by frost.

"Tsk tsk, living people are so detained. This is what you Chinese Taoist like to play the most. How do you feel now?"

Seeing the soul that was struggling, Bull immediately laughed.

"Yellow-haired ghost, what do you want to do?"

Behind Qingyun Temple, another monk stood up and shouted in dissatisfaction.

Let’s talk about Xiao Yu. He found the location of the Western Xuanmen people with one attack just now, which made them excited immediately. However, when the two of them approached, they had nothing again. It seemed that the attack just now was all fake.

"Monster, I clearly felt that someone was injured just now, why didn't I go away?"

"My wooden sword was also lost. They were indeed in this place just now."

Guan Tianyue also whispered beside him.

Xiao Yu wrapped his hands around his chest, stood there, looked at it, then retreated back two steps, "You retreat, I'm here to try it."

After saying that, Xiao Yu took out the wooden sword again, then swung it out suddenly. The wooden sword flew out again and fell to the position just now, but now there are still a pile of stones, and nothing was found.

"Can this formation change and transfer them to another place?"

Recently, Xiao Yu felt a little too mysterious. In the past, they used to set up altars and use Taoism, but in the past few days, they all rely on magic weapons. It seems that no one uses altars and no one fights!

The Western Xuanmen people stood outside and looked at Xiao Yu inside, and couldn't help but sneer, "This silly boy, I think we are just ordinary formations, where will we stay and make him unable to find it?"

"Boer, you continue casting spells and must kill them."

Bull came forward again, in his hands, there was a white light ball, and there was a human-like soul inside the light ball roaring constantly, but he could not make any sound.

"Devil, you are the devil, call out my junior brother's soul."

Several Taoists united and forced themselves to the Western Xuanmen people.

"He is your end, he is yours."

"Amitabha, several priests, when we first cooperated, the ghosts you sent were not saying that. Are you going to break the bridge after crossing the river?"

Monk Mayi walked out of the crowd and looked at more than a dozen Westerners, saying a little unhappy.

"Hmph, when we first cooperated, you were asked to consume the spiritual power of those people, but in the end, the spiritual power was not consumed, but was injured by others. What use do you wastes?"

The blonde man standing behind Boole snorted coldly, quickly pulled out his long knife and slashed at Monk Mayi with his head.

The other party turned his back and turned the book quickly, which made Qingyun Temple and the people in Qianfo Temple dislike it.

So when they saw the other party take action, they took out their weapons without hesitation and confronted them.

The blonde man slashed with a knife, and the monk immediately avoided it, and then slapped the blonde man with a palm.

"Western mafia, if you dare to play tricks on us, today we will die, and we will kill you."

Monk Mayi's face was gloomy and he felt very upset. He had just escaped from Xiao Yu, but now he fell into the hands of the Western Xuanmen, which made him feel extremely angry.
Chapter completed!