Han Mengjie's heart was as sharp as a knife. She didn't understand why God tortured her so much.
"Stop it. Stop it all." Her voice was weak and was drowned in the loud noise of the magical power.
Tianwu knew that with Pei Feng's temperament he would never kill Xing Kui Thirteen Swordsmen. With these people standing in front of the disciples of Tianyan Sect, the purpose of this battle cannot be achieved.
Han Hao had been planning for many years and finally allowed Tianyan Sect to successfully survive this catastrophe.
"I just want the adults to escape unscathed."
Han Mengjie said: "Senior sister, let them go."
Lin Xue's face was as dark as water, and she shook her head slowly. "If we let these demon cultivators go, how many innocent humans will suffer at their hands. Mengjie, have you forgotten everything you saw in the wild forest? Do you need me to tell you about the cruelty of the demon cultivators?"
Han Mengjie's eyes shed tears.
"Mengjie, these demon cultivators are here to destroy your sect!" Xia Zhilan shouted.
Tianwu was gradually surrounded by hostility, and he knew that this battle was inevitable! I'm afraid I can't be friendly with Wuji Sect today.
"Senior sisters from Xingkui Peak. We are all from the same sect. Don't force me to fight with you. If you make any mistake, I will crush your Xingkui Peak!"
Xu Jing said angrily: "You, a spy from the Wuji Sect, still dare to speak arrogantly here."
Just when the situation was tense, a woman's voice suddenly came from the darkness.
"A battle between three gods is not something you can see all the time. Why don't you just wait and watch this unprecedented battle, and wait until the winner is determined before taking action!"
After the words fell, three monks with powerful auras came out of the darkness.
The first person is a plump and extremely beautiful woman. Although there are many beauties on Xingkui Peak, they all pale in comparison with this beautiful woman. If this beautiful woman puffs out her breasts, she will be able to overwhelm all other beauties.
The person on the left side of the beautiful woman is still a stunning beauty. Although this figure is not that exaggerated, she has a face that is too beautiful to be faulty.
The person on the right side of the beautiful woman is a tall man. He had red hair and carried a big knife on his shoulder, showing his evil aura and murderous intent. Just looking at him made people feel numb. This is definitely a murderous devil.
The sudden appearance of these three people slightly eased the atmosphere that had just dropped to freezing point. Everyone's attention was focused on these three people. They are strange, mysterious and powerful.
Tang Wanxin no longer suppressed her strength. The aura of the great monk is here! Although the butcher is at the peak of the Tao realm, he has a very strong evil spirit. The feeling of oppression is no less than that of a great monk.
Although there were only three people coming. But their stance can determine the outcome of a battle. But neither side could immediately tell which force the three people who suddenly appeared belonged to.
Tang Wanxin smiled slightly and said: "I have long heard that the 'Thirteen Swords of Xingkui' is a cluster of strange flowers in the world of cultivation. It is indeed extraordinary when I see it today. It is said that the 'Xingluo Sword Formation' can fight across levels. I am lucky enough to meet here today. These beauties, I must learn the secrets of the Xingluo Sword Formation."
As soon as this statement came out, the positions of the three people were made clear.
Lin Xue's expression suddenly changed. The strength of these three people is enough to hold them back for a while. Moreover, the opponent also had Heichou and two Taoist monks with considerable strength.
Tianwu's cultivation is even more unfathomable. During the battle at the top, Yuanqing could easily capture the three Tianlinggen monks Xiao Xiao, Qin Lan, and Qin Xuetian in the sword tomb.
But Tianwu, that is, Zifeng back then, was able to secretly compete with Yuanqing for many years without deciding the outcome. From this, it can be inferred that Tianwu's strength is not weaker than that of an ordinary Taoist monk.
"Tianwu, bring the treasure you just got."
Tianwu was slightly startled, this woman actually came up and asked him for a sacred weapon? He suspected that he had heard wrongly. He doesn't even know these people! Tianwu didn't understand, why did this woman have the nerve to say this?
"give her!"
Tianwu immediately received a message from Mu Jianping.
"Master asked you to give it to her!"
"Ah?" Tianwu was still a little confused.
"Sister Wanxin can stop Xing Kui's Thirteen Swords only if she has a sacred weapon."
Tianwu didn't hesitate anymore. He took out the halberd from his storage bag and handed it to Tang Wanxin.
"Not bad sacred weapon." Tang Wanxin looked at Lin Xue, and her voice became colder. "Miss Lin, what are your chances of winning now?"
Lin Xue said harshly: "Do you think we will let these demon cultivators leave with just a few words from you?"
"Miss Lin, don't use your words. You know very well that if I use my strength to activate the holy weapon, it will not be difficult to hold back your Xingkui Thirteen Swords. And if we join forces to attack the formation now, the formation will also be Undoubtedly. How many Tianyan Sect disciples will the thirteen of you be able to save by then?"
The butcher interjected: "As long as the formation is broken, I can guarantee that no one will be left behind."
"Are you threatening us?" Lin Xue said fiercely.
"Yes, I am indeed threatening you. If the thirteen of you dare to take action, I will attack the formation immediately. I don't know how many times a sixth-level defensive formation can withstand the attacks of the sacred weapon."
The situation below is now obvious. The disciples of Tianyan Sect have been beaten and disabled, and they do not have much fighting power. The Xingkui Thirteen Swords alone would never be able to withstand an army of cultivators with holy weapons and great monks.
Lin Xue really didn't dare to act rashly. Now one of her wrong instructions may kill these Tianyan Sect members.
Tang Wanxin added: "In my opinion, everyone should enjoy this unprecedented battle together. When the results are announced above, I will come and teach you the Xingluo Sword Formation."
Tianwu frowned slightly, and judging by the woman's words, it seemed that she had no intention of protecting them from evacuating. It’s a matter of life and death in the Valley of Love. Of course Tianwu would not leave the decision to a strange woman who suddenly appeared.
At this moment, Tianwu noticed that Mu Jianping's expression softened a lot.
"Brother Tianwu, Master is not crazy, he knows what's going on."
When things have come to this point, does Pei Feng still have a way to deal with it? Tianwu murmured in his heart that he did not doubt that Pei Feng had the ability to fight the three gods. After all, he is the Martial King predicted by the demon clan!
But Tianwu absolutely did not believe that Pei Feng would break up with the Wuji Sect and bring down the thirteen senior sisters here. He knew Pei Feng too well.
However, Tianwu also knew that Mu Jianping was completely like a roundworm in Pei Feng's belly. She must have sensed something, otherwise Mu Jianping's expression would not be so relaxed.
Thinking of this, Tianwu had already made a decision in his mind, "Senior sisters, don't you want to see how far your little junior brother on Xingkui Peak has grown now?"
Lin Xue couldn't help but look into the sky. Several rounds have been played at this point. But Pei Feng was still holding on despite the siege of the three great monks. How can this not be shocking.
"Father, junior brother..." Han Mengjie murmured to himself. She didn't know what to do now. She didn't want her junior brother to die in his father's hands. But let alone watching his junior brother continue to slaughter his relatives and elders.
She looked up and saw the endless battle between her father and her junior brother.
Looking down, he could see the corpses of the elders lying on the ground.
In the formation, there were relatives crying and children wailing in pain...
These cruel scenes were like sharp knives piercing Han Mengjie's heart.
"no no!"
The entire Tianyan Sect echoed with Han Mengjie's extremely miserable and heart-rending screams.
