The senior officials of Biyao Palace whispered that Ji Pei's actions have attracted many people's dissatisfaction.

"Senior Brother Liu is in danger!"

Qin Zhen looked worried.

The appearance of the Immortal Lord's weapon disrupted the pattern in the field and put Liu Wuxie in a passive state. Everyone looked at Yuan Shao and found that there was no expression on Yuan Shao's face, but when Liu Wuxie used his sword force just now, he showed a hint of praise.

Most of the time, Yuan Shao watched them fight quietly.

Chang Ce and the others didn't say anything, but the worries on their faces had already explained everything.

"Do you think that having the Immortal Lord's weapon can stop me from killing you? It's so ridiculous. I want to see how many times you can activate the Immortal Lord's weapon."

Liu Wuxie stood with his body in his arms, his mouth slightly raised, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

Although the Immortal Lord’s weapon is powerful, its disadvantages are also obvious.

Every time it is activated, a huge amount of fairy energy is required.

The two of them were only at the fifth level of the Immortal Lord, and forced the Immortal Lord weapon to cause their fairy energy to drop rapidly.

"Hmph, we will kill you before the fairy energy is exhausted."

After Ji Yingzhuo finished speaking, a small golden tower appeared in his palm, and another immortal weapon was found.

"Xuanming Tower!"

Everyone exclaimed again.

Xuanming Shield and Xuanming Tower are actually a set of immortal weapons, one is responsible for attacking and the other is responsible for defense, which complement each other.

Ji Yingzhuo and the others could not not know this problem. With their cultivation level, being able to activate the Immortal Lord’s weapon two or three times is already the limit.

So they must kill Liu Wuxie before the immortal energy is exhausted.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes.

He didn't want to use too many means, and since that's the case, he would completely destroy them.

Xuanming Tower flew up quickly and surged in the storm.

Just now, the small tower was the size of a palm. In a blink of an eye, it covered the sky and the sun, almost covering the entire life and death platform.

No matter how Liu Wuxie dodged, he could not avoid the crushing of Xuanming Tower.

"Liu Wuxie, be prepared to die!"

Ji Yingzhuo let out a grim smile.

The terrifying immortal master's power was like a dragon going out to the sea, rolling up layers of terrifying waves, suppressing Liu Wuxie in place and unable to move.

No matter how strong Liu Wuxie's cultivation is, he is only at the eighth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

It is already the limit to dealing with the peak Immortal Lord realm. If you want to deal with the Immortal Lord realm, it is difficult to reach the sky.

Ding Yuquan followed closely to prevent Liu Wuxie from attacking them and sacrificing the Xuanming Shield.

Quickly enlarge, forming a defensive cover, protecting him and Ji Yingzhuo.

No matter how Liu Wuxie attacked, he could not tear the Xuanming Shield's defense.

"It's so despicable! Even if they kill Liu Wuxie, they are not glorious. It's not them who really attacked, but the Immortal Master's weapon."

Those people outside the field shook their heads frequently, and their senses were greatly reduced to their two senses.

Elder Ji Pei's reputation plummeted.

Those disciples who had been respectful to him before spat fiercely.

Xuanming Tower was constantly crushing, and Liu Wuxie's body was imprisoned in place and could not move.

The Wuhen armor stimulated itself, forming a light curtain that blocked the Xuanming Tower.

The two sides were in a stalemate and no one could do anything to each other.

The pressure released by Xuanming Tower continued to strengthen, and Ji Yingzhuo tried his best to inject fairy energy into it.

"Crack!"

The bluestone under Liu Wuxie's feet cracked inch by inch, and his ankles were already sinking into the ground.

If this continues, even if the body is not crushed, it will be seriously injured.

"Your strength should be at its limit. Let's bear my anger next."

Liu Wuxie has been fighting back for a long time, wanting to know where their limit is.

The power of Xuanming Tower has stopped increasing, and it should have reached its limit.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand.

A terrifying temple of hell slowly rose from before him.
Chapter completed!