Lord Wubao was sweating profusely. He was already extremely weak and was about to despair. Suddenly he heard the sound of fighting in the distance. He was shaken and asked eagerly: "Did you hear the sound of fighting?"
Not far from him, there was a beautiful woman in her mid-teens whose charm was still there. With tears in her eyes, she murmured in a trembling voice: "That must be Yao'er..."
The other people in the castle were weaker in cultivation, and their hearing was naturally not as sensitive as his. Hearing the words, they quickly pricked up their ears and listened.
At this moment, an anxious and familiar voice came from a distance, "Mom and Dad, hold on, we are here..."
The Lord of Wu Fort was suddenly shaken, tears flashed in his eyes, "Yao'er, it's Yao'er who is here to save us, everyone, hold on..."
After saying that, he hurriedly made a seal with his hands, a burst of light flashed across his body, and a billowing amount of spiritual power poured into the formation's eyes.
The morale of everyone in Wujiabao suddenly rose, "It's just us when the eldest lady comes back. Now we are saved. Everyone must hold on with all their strength!"
The veins on everyone's body popped out, they all gritted their teeth, and input the only spiritual energy in their bodies into the formation regardless of the loss, and the fast and thin light curtain began to slow down.
When Wei Xian heard this voice, he turned around quickly and looked at the plump and attractive woman holding a long sword. His eyes suddenly became extremely hot and full of lust.
The woman had a pretty face like a girl, a pair of bright eyes under crescent-shaped eyebrows, and thin lips as fresh as rose petals.
Her fair and tender skin exuded a light pink color, and her long, shiny black hair was tied up, but there was still a trace of hair left floating in the wind, adding to her endless charm.
Wearing a close-fitting purple shirt and long skirt, she shows off her mature and hot figure. Her childlike appearance and sexiness are vividly displayed on her body. The contrast is really huge and full of incomparable temptation.
Especially those unusually plump breasts, which rippled violently with the movements of the body, which really made people spurt nosebleeds.
She is Wu Xiaoyao, the eldest lady of Wujiabao, with a fifth-level cultivation of Lingzong.
Then he moved his fiery gaze away with difficulty and looked at a man not far behind her. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you are no longer blessed to enjoy..."
I saw that the man was about forty, with handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing. He was wearing a blue brocade robe, which set off his slender figure, but his skin was a little yellow.
He waved his dragon's tail, and the spear in his hand swept out. Several people who rushed forward were immediately knocked away.
This person's surname is Luo Yunhua, and he is the owner of Luo Wang Villa in the Wei Dynasty. He has the first level of spiritual king cultivation, and he uses the middle-level earth-level skill "Luo Wang Spear Technique".
There is an old man beside him, who is vaguely similar to Luo Yunhua. He is the old village owner Luo Yongyuan, who has the third level of spiritual king cultivation.
He was full of anger at the moment, staring at Wei Xian, and shouted: "You are so entangled in Kaitian Village that these gangsters come to bully you, don't you think my in-laws are easy to bully?"
Wei Xian's arms holding the middle part of the spear trembled slightly, and then he turned the spear over, and there were lines of spiritual energy flowing on the spear.
If you look closely, you can see that there are complicated runes under the aura, but these runes have not been lit up yet.
I saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You old guy, it's fine if you just stay in your Luowang Villa and enjoy your old age, but you have to come all the way to die."
The old village owner looked solemn and snorted coldly, "Humph, you are such a boastful young man. Then let me learn your marksmanship."
Wei Xian shook his head, "Someone will deal with you, so I'd better come and meet this big, big, big lady first..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Wu Xiaoyao, his fiery eyes scanned her chest unscrupulously, and then he stabbed her chest fiercely.
"Yaoer, be careful!"
As this voice sounded, Luo Yunhua kicked his legs hard, and his body rushed out like a cannonball, and thrust forward with the spear in his hand.
"Qiang!"
A sound of gold and iron sounded.
Luo Yunhua was immediately knocked back ten steps. This move caused the blood and energy in his body to surge. The tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed out.
"ah!"
He immediately shouted loudly and tried his best to deal with it.
Several confidants beside Wei Xian also rushed out, and more people suddenly appeared in the distance and began to surround the dozens of people who had arrived from Luowang Villa first.
There were many men in black among them. They seemed to be choosing their targets. Once they got up, they would cling to each other and keep fighting with them. They would neither use their full strength nor let the other side escape.
"Haha, I've been waiting for a long time, so let me show you your King Luo's marksmanship..." A masked man in black from the third level of the Spirit King suddenly appeared on the scene.
I saw him with a black mask on his face, wearing black night clothes, and rushing out with double blades in hand.
The old village owner was immediately startled, with spiritual energy billowing from his body. He swung his spear and swept across it. The powerful force even caused the gun body to bend.
"Have you been waiting for our arrival?"
The man in black had strange body skills. He dodged the spear's attack with a flick of his eye, and quickly bullied him. The advantage of the spear was now infinitely weakened.
"Otherwise, how could they survive until now, just relying on that turtle shell?"
The old village owner suddenly turned pale. He already knew that this was a trap. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and said sternly: "What do you want after you spend so much effort?"
"You descendants of King Luo are not very talented, but you are good at pretending. That's all. After we kill you all, we will take away the things we are interested in..."
In the formation, Lord Wu Bao frowned. Looking at the sudden appearance of many people, his previous hunch was confirmed, and his heart sank again.
He stared closely at the battle situation outside, and began to ponder in his heart: "Looking at this situation, Yao'er and the others can't hold on for long. If we rush out to gather people from both sides at this moment, we may be able to delay the arrival of other reinforcements... "
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly and shouted: "Everyone rush out after me. We must cooperate with Yao'er inside and outside and hold on with all our strength until the last moment..."
Wujiabao's defensive formation was immediately opened, and hundreds of people knew that their lives were at stake, and they all rushed forward with all their might.
Wei Xian shot Luo Yunhua away with one shot, glanced at the rushing Wubao Lord, and laughed: "Haha, why don't you hide in your green turtle shell? You will only die if you come out."
Lord Wubao immediately gritted his teeth, raised his sword and roared: "Stop being so arrogant, kill me!"
"kill!"
For a moment, the sound of killing was loud, and the morale of everyone in Wujiabao was high.
The owner of Wubao and his son-in-law worked together to fight against Wei Xian, while the beautiful woman and the old owner of the village worked together to fight against the masked man in black.
At the beginning, they could still hold on for one or two, but as time went by, Wujiabao's team became exhausted, loopholes appeared frequently, and they suffered more and more injuries.
"puff!"
The Lord of the Uborg was swept away by a gun, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his body in the air. His face was pale and he could no longer hold on, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.
"father!"
Wu Xiaoyao exclaimed and rushed over in a hurry, but was tightly entangled and unable to escape.
Luo Yunhua could no longer hold himself up, and then he was shot through. His whole shoulder collapsed and his whole body was soaked in blood.
Wu Xiaoyao was shocked and exclaimed: "Brother Hua..."
Wei Xian looked at him and sneered, "Your body is too thin, I'm afraid you've already lost money..."
Having said this, he unconsciously glanced at the purple figure not far away, and continued with fiery eyes: "What a pity..."
After saying that, a murderous aura flashed across his body, and then he stabbed out with a gun, "You're a loser, I'd better send you on your way!"
Wu Xiaoyao was shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Please don't, stop..."
Time seemed to have stopped. The spear was pressed against Luo Yunhua's throat. At this moment, a small blood hole had appeared in his throat. The blood was already rolling out. If it entered another inch, he would definitely die.
Wei Xian held the gun in one hand, turned his head and looked at Wu Xiaoyao with fiery eyes, "Oh, is this how you beg me?"
The confidant on the side smiled and stepped aside knowingly.
Wu Xiaoyao gritted her teeth, her knees suddenly softened and she knelt down, "I beg you, please let him go..."
"You know that's not what I want. If kneeling down can save a life, even if no one is willing to stand up..."
"You...don't even think about it..."
"Then you can say goodbye as husband and wife. If you kill him, I will kill your parents. Finally, I will come back to love you..."
After Wei Xian finished speaking, he flicked the spear in his hand. The blood hole expanded instantly, and blood surged like a spring.
"boom!"
Luo Yunhua's pupils quickly dilated and he fell straight back.
Just as Wu Xiaoyao was yelling in front, the old village owner heard the exclamation and couldn't help but turn his head and glance slightly, his face suddenly changed, "Hua'er..."
He actually dared to be distracted when fighting against a master who was already slightly superior to him. At this moment, he committed such a taboo, and later paid a heavy price for it.
"Be careful!" The beautiful woman looked at the double blades of the man in black quickly slicing across her throat and arms. She hurriedly shouted, and then slashed out with a sword. But the speed of the third level of the Spirit King was not matched by her Lingzong cultivation. Can catch up.
The old village owner was suddenly startled, and in a hurry he leaned back, and the knife edge grazed his neck, causing even the slightest bit of pain in the skin.
There was a "pop" sound, blood sprayed everywhere, and the old man's entire arm was cut off by another knife.
"ah……"
He suddenly let out a cry of pain, then took a step back, intending to burn his blood, but the man in black couldn't give him a chance to breathe and choke.
Under the pressure of the men in black, his injuries became more and more serious. His situation was already very dangerous, and his life was in danger at any time.
"Wu Chengye, it's time to send you on your way. If you don't want to die, please beg your precious daughter. He always listens to your words the most and saves her widow from being lonely, haha..."
The spear in Wei Xian's hand stabbed hard, instantly piercing his thigh, and blood gushed out.
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