Eight Hundred and Fortieth Chapters: You, I'm Afraid You Can't Leave
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"It's really not good to be a teacher."
An Jiuyou can naturally imagine this.
The Shadow Palace cast such a large net, and the number of disciples that can be used to deal with the Swordsman Sect must not be many.
But as long as there are hero-level powerhouses, some low-level cultivators can't make any waves at all.
However, An Jiuyou and others were completely unexpected.
Even if there are only two hero-level powerhouses left in Yu Jianzong, they can still be so fierce.
This was completely unexpected to them.
Whether it is Baili Fenghua and Le Zhengya's tyrannical strength.
It was Le Zhengya's method of destroying the blood sacrifice formation.
These are unexpected things.
Especially the means of destroying the blood sacrifice formation, if it hadn't been experienced personally, An Jiuyou wouldn't have believed it at all.
This is also the biggest reversal of this raid.
If the blood sacrifice formation is not broken, then no matter how strong Baili Fenghua and Le Zhengya are, they will all be consumed by the fog of this creature.
Too bad it backfired.
Qi Le made an impromptu move and sold the magic-breaking crystal ball to Le Zhengya, which played the most crucial role.
It also made the plan of the Shadow Palace come to nothing.
"withdraw!"
"Our Shadow Palace has been dormant for so many years, as long as we don't die, there is still a chance."
An Jiuyou made a decisive decision.
Hei Ming and Murong Song immediately made preparations to escape from here.
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.
As long as the heroic powerhouse is still there, the foundation of the Shadow Palace will not be destroyed.
What's the harm in losing some disciples.
It's just a pity that the plans for the past thirteen years have been ruined because of an unexpected situation this time.
"You guys, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
But at this moment, three heroic auras rose up at the same time.
The majestic momentum formed an encirclement, trapping An Jiuyou and others.
The three guardian dolls also revealed their figures from the shadows.
The guardian doll condensed by magic is not as rigid as the guardian doll in the doll labyrinth treasure hall.
On the contrary, because he wore armor, he appeared heroic and extraordinary.
The weapon in his hand, either a sword or a gun, is equally imposing.
Among the guardian dolls, there is no magician who says that, so there is no guardian doll with a staff.
"This, how could it be, three heroic powerhouses again!"
An Jiuyou looked really stupid this time.
"Where the hell did this heroic powerhouse come from? Why did he come to the Swordsman Sect!"
Hei Ming and Murong Song became even more panicked, and their faces were all shocked.
The faces of these three guardian dolls, although unfamiliar.
But the heroic aura emanating from it cannot be faked.
When did hero-level powerhouses become so flooded?
Yu Jianzong and Shadow Palace fought for a long time, only five hero levels, and now there are three at once.
Could it be that the Shadow Palace has been dormant for fourteen years, and the entire Eastern Wasteland has changed?
"Thank you for the three shots, leaving behind the people from the Shadow Palace."
Baili Fenghua quickly thanked him.
At this time, of course, it is impossible to directly call Gu Pingchuan and others by their names and identities.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless to use this guardian doll as a cover.
"You don't have to be polite, such evil and different sects are naturally punished by everyone. Baili Sect Master's move is also a righteous move."
One of the guardian dolls bowed their hands in return.
His voice was a little dull.
Although the guardian doll itself does not have the ability to think, as long as the gatherer controls it, there is no problem in letting the guardian doll speak.
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