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The first thousand four hundred and eighty-four chapters stalemate

Wen Yiliao said urgently: "Ye Yang, stop it quickly."

"Coffin Sect's eight meridians, none of them can be missing! You start to massacre the Gu Coffin Sect..."

Ye Yang didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking and said sternly: "The eight meridians of the Coffin Sect cannot be missing? Can the Two Realms Hall be sacrificed?"

"When the Gu Coffin Faction threatens you with not wanting to go to war and asks you to kill Liangjietang, what will happen to the Coffin Sect?"

"This..." Wen Yi was speechless for a moment.

Wen Yi knew that what Ye Yang said was correct. However, as the veteran of the Coffin Sect, he could not just sit back and watch as the Gu Coffin lineage was destroyed before his eyes.

Here, Zhu Xiaoyu was pierced by Ye Yang's sword and was in danger.

Over there, Night Owl has begun to cast spells, and the heads of several Gu Coffin sect wizards are flying into the air driven by the power of witchcraft, and they are about to condense the blood curse.

Wen Yi lost control of his emotions for a moment, and suddenly stood up and said: "Ye Yang! I don't have time to defend you now, you stop immediately, otherwise..."

Ye Yang's long sword then pointed at Wen Yi: "Those who disturb the Hall of Two Realms will die!"

Wen Yi wanted to argue, but found that he couldn't move.

Ling, who was in the distance, gently picked up a chess piece and flicked it to Wen Yi's feet: "Senior Liu, if you don't move, you are really doing the best for the coffin door."

Wen Yiliao struggled desperately and said: "Ye Yang, you can't take action, you have to take the overall situation into consideration!"

Ye Yang turned a deaf ear to Wen Yi's shouts and ran straight towards a Gu Coffin Sect master to attack and kill him.

Lin Zhao and Feng Ruoxing were also constantly chasing and killing Gu Coffin Sect disciples, throwing heads one by one at the feet of Night Owl.

The rolling heads, pulled by the power of witchcraft, formed a witchcraft formation around the Night Owl with nine heads above and ten below.

Dark Night Owl suddenly shouted: "Capture the remaining people alive and sacrifice them with their blood."

Under the roar of mad masters, they were like evil ghosts flying across the village. When they encountered opponents, whether they were wizards or warriors, they would break their hands and feet and drag them alive before killing them. The screams were endless in the White Water Village.

Handfuls of blood mixed with the heavy rain and poured into the Wumen formation. In a moment, the formation on the ground turned into a pool of blood with floating heads.

The nine human heads floating in the sky also slowly opened their eyes in the pouring rain.

"Stop!" After the Night Owl stopped the crazy family from continuing to kill, he raised his hand and pointed at several wizards: "Bring nine of them out, follow my order, and then kill them."

A wizard who was being escorted to kneel in the rain shouted unwillingly: "You are a bunch of despicable people. If it weren't for the heavy rain, our poisons couldn't be used. How could we allow you to be so rampant? If you have the ability, we will wait until the weather clears before fighting again."

A disciple of the crazy family sneered: "If you have the ability to hide in the center of the rainstorm and march, you can also sneak attack on us."

"Are you marching in a heavy rain?" The wizard then remembered that the mad men arrived at Baishui Village at the same time as the heavy rain.

There are many mountainous roads in western Hunan, and even top experts find it difficult to walk in heavy rain. If you are not careful, you may be swept down the mountain due to lack of energy.

Coupled with the rapid flow of the river, who would have thought that the crazy family would hit Baishui Village at the same time as the heavy rain?

Wen Yi looked at Ling, who was standing quietly in the distance, and shouted sternly: "The Rainstorm March was your handiwork. You also convinced the crazy family? How did you do it?"

The boss of the four heroes of the Crazy Family, Feng Buming, said with a stern face: "She competed with me in drinking, but I couldn't drink her, so our Crazy Family fell behind."

"Is it that simple?" Wen Yi couldn't help but be shocked.

Later, Zero told me that if you want to communicate with madmen, you must use their way of thinking, otherwise, you will not be able to communicate.

In the past, those who approached the crazy family were beaten to death by the crazy family and thrown out of the door, just because they did not use the right method.

All right!

Who would have thought that this madman would be deceived out of pocket with a table of wine.

After Feng Ruoxing did this, he didn't dare to see anyone for several days. It was so embarrassing.

After Wen Yi was shocked, he shouted loudly: "Commander Ling, Ye Yang doesn't understand the importance of the Gu Coffin lineage. Don't you understand it too? Please advise Ye Yang."

"Gu Coffin's lineage cannot be killed!"

"There can be no chaos in Miao territory!"

Ling shook his head slightly and said: "Mr. Wen, I am not a subordinate of Liangjietang, and I cannot stop Liangjietang's decision. The only thing I can do is to save Zhu Xiaoyu's life."

"Someone, go heal him."

A kid from a crazy family walked up and tore Zhu Xiaoyu's clothes regardless of the difference between men and women. He took out a black thing the size of a steamed bun from his body and pressed it against Zhu Xiaoyu's wound.

Ye Yang's sword only pierced Zhu Xiaoyu's body, and did not turn the sword's edge, nor did he use his internal force to shock the opponent's internal organs.

If the treatment is timely, the danger can be averted by just sending the patient to an ordinary hospital without using secret techniques.

The crazy family used secret techniques to save people, which saved Zhu Xiaoyu's life.

What no one expected was that after the crazy disciple pressed the ball of secret medicine to the opponent's wound, Zhu Xiaoyu vomited out black blood after screaming.

The crazy disciple jumped three meters in fright and hid aside.

After a few seconds, he pointed at Zhu Xiaoyu and burst out laughing: "Dead! Dead! It's just fine if you die. Why do you need to treat injuries when everyone is dead?"
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