If you seek skin from a tiger, you may end up being injured by the tiger.

"Brother Muyu, what do you think?" King Pagoda asked.

Since everything has been said to this extent, King Pagoda is not afraid that Chen Muyu will not agree.

Chen Muyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Futu, have you thought about it? If we betray you midway, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break this formation later. Even if a few strong men from the Luo Ye tribe come, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to do so."

It’s hard to gather the combat power to break this formation. Is it possible that the one with the last laugh will be Jian Jiu?”

King Pagoda smiled and said, "Brother Mu Yu, don't worry. I understand that Jian Jiu's target is not us. When the time comes, he will open the formation door and send us out. As for who will die, as long as it's not you and I,

That’s right, why bother caring about the life and death of others.”

It seems that there may be some different friendship between this Buddha King and Jian Jiu.

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Chen Muyu didn't feel like saying anything, but just told him to act according to the situation when the time comes.

…

So, both of them returned to the valley calmly.

When others asked, they just said that they went out to explore the situation in the array.

Moreover, it is also an extremely powerful and powerful divine weapon among the supreme treasures!

Yes, it must be said that the King of Buddha is really outstanding in terms of acting skills.

"Um?"

Chen Muyu's acting skills are still okay.

With the disappearance of the Devouring Law, Min Yi thought, and the wound healed instantly.

Then he saw the Pagoda King wave his sleeves, controlling that space and moving closer to a mirror-like space world floating in the void.

Jia Lianbo looked at me in astonishment.

What's worse is that the sword is not of high quality.

“A small effort is worth a small amount of effort!”

However, suddenly, I found that my body was locked by a terrifying power of law.

Once accepted, all we have to do is wait.

That sword light was so terrifying.

King Pagoda smiled and said, "Jian Si hasn't made a move yet. It's up to you. Is Jia Lianbo thinking bad about joining forces with you?"

If it's a super grade, Jia Lianbo really has a way to help me.

The Pagoda King waved his sleeves and temporarily forced the sword light in.

Looking over, everyone seemed to have no thoughts.

In that small formation, there was little energy to replenish, and the body's own energy was being consumed by the sword. Although Jia Lianbo tried his best to prevent that consumption, the situation was still deteriorating.

But then, I was ecstatic.

Min Yi stood up and saluted seriously, "Thank you, Brother Chen!"

At that time, the voice of King Pagoda came to my ears.

Jia Lian's small body was blown away under control.

…

Meng Gao's face was filled with warmth, "Humph, everyone, we only need to hold on for half a month, and the rescue will arrive. By then, it will be the death of that Jian Si."

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

Jia Lian saw seven people, but she didn't take any precautions.

After a slight hesitation, King Pagoda's words are very unattractive. The key is the origin of the ultimate path, that is what I want most.

King Menggao smiled calmly, "Jia Lianbo, how is he feeling now?"

"receive!"

The sword energy below the head is still brewing rapidly, and it seems that it is unlikely to fall at any time.

The Siamese Umbrella is only a defensive magic weapon, and it also has no ability to attack. It only penetrated Meng Gao's body in an instant.

King Pagoda approached him with a shy face.

Having made up his mind, King Menggao said nothing more and immediately nodded, preparing to have a little fight.

Obviously, I'm afraid that Jia Lianbo will pull the sword directly from me. The sword has not yet grown with my flesh and blood, and the consequences of pulling it will be unpredictable.

"It's just a great skill of the witherworm!"

This person doesn't even have the means.

"Brother Futu, then..." King Menggao didn't have any intention of causing the situation in Hanhu.

Knowing that safety was coming, Jia Lian was still speechless at the power of the small formation, her eyes fell on King Menggao, "Sir, should you hold up the Siamese umbrella slowly?"

Brother Mu Yu looked very bad and became extremely thin.

"Everyone, that Swordsman Four is probably going to have a head-to-head fight with us!"

When he said that, Meng Gao's face was filled with confidence.

It should be that the protective source beneath me has taken effect.

King Taihao said something.

The Buddha King walked out of the darkness.

"Brother Futu, let him tell you what to do."

So, Swordsman Si took action?

King Pagoda smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, "Brother Min, don't blame you. If you want to blame, blame him for being too arrogant. I am naturally disgusted with that kind of people. He has touched your strong heart."

What we weaklings in the Holy Lord Realm can do, was actually done by that person?

King Menggao frowned slightly, and suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

"Brother Min."

Jia Lianbo ignored it, came to the side of the Buddha King, found a seat, and sat on the floor.

"Whoa!"

"Brother Menggao, you are so injured..."

King Menggao nodded, and the system scanned the information about the sword.

King of Buddha?

It must be just level suppression. Both opponents are in the 40s and above, and there is still no gap between them and me. If I can win in a one-on-one battle.

The King of Pagoda suddenly stood up and looked at the scene behind him in shock.

The rusty sword disappeared, disappeared directly, and the connection with my body also disappeared.

Nothing fancy!

It was indeed easy for those eight people to kill Jian Si back then.

The King of Pagoda has already lost his plan. These two people are just ordinary people. They are also weak in the forty-year-old realm, so they definitely don’t have any ordinary means. The worst way is, of course, to defeat them one by one.

Boom!

Almost instantly, the terrifying law of devouring was released from under the long sword like countless tentacles, and grew firmly together with Jia Lian's body and soul.

Before he was struck by the sword, Meng Gao's aura instantly weakened.

Immediately, King Menggao took out the Siamese umbrella.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying sword light struck, and the shield finally withstood it and burst open.

Holding a rusty long sword, he directly penetrated Meng Gao's entire body.

White blood splattered.

"That's one of the Eighteen Demon-Slaying Swords of Sword Four, the Demon-Eating Sword. Its power is ordinary. Kamisato has grown up with your flesh and blood soul..."

Holding back his happiness, Meng Gao looked at the two people behind him in disbelief.

Chen Muyu came to King Menggao.

Had the Demon-Eating Sword devoured me, the wounds on my lower body and upper body would have been nothing. My combat power would have recovered very slowly.

"A serious injury is nothing." Brother Mu Yu was cautious and denied that he was seriously injured.

At this time, Min Yi seemed to be reborn in a special way.

"Don't."

Swish, swish, swish!

That old guy, he thinks you are the master of his family, and yet he dares to boss you around when death is imminent. What kind of attitude is that?

Jia Lian's eyes widened with anger, her expression turned fierce, and she said, "You are the seventh prince of the Tianyuan Kingdom. The elders of the clan are coming. He dares to kill you. Is it because he is afraid of death?"

A palm from a weak person in the Holy Lord Realm is so weak.
To be continued...