The three looked stern, looked at the sword **** who said nothing, and made a decision in unison.

The three exchanged glances and nodded slightly.

"If the enemy dares to come, we will dare to fight."

"Exactly, what if there is no Yu Mo!"

"We can't rely on Yu Mo for everything, so what else can be done."

The God of Swords looked at them with schadenfreude, and sarcastically said, "Courage is commendable, but how long you can live, I don't know."

"Shut up! As long as one of us is not dead, don't try to escape." Qingcheng said firmly.

"Although we can't kill you, we can do other things." The King of Heaven was murderous.

The Sword God suddenly had an ominous premonition and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The King of Heaven was already blowing like a gust of wind, the cold light flickered, and two long knives appeared, stabbing directly at the shoulders of the God of Swords.

The Sword God staggered back, but there was lava behind him, his legs could not retreat, and he roared, "What are you doing?"

Fozi and Qingcheng acted at the same time, attacking from left and right, not giving the swordsman a chance to counterattack.

The three of them became horns and attacked the God of Swords together, which made God of Swords panic.

Although his cultivation base is high, he is poisonous and has inconvenience in his legs and feet. He is no match for the three of them.

He didn't dare to step back any more, he could only fight back, jumped high, and slashed at the Heavenly King's Heavenly Spirit Cover with his palm.

Whoosh!

The strong wind sounded, and the palm did not reach, but this wind had already swept the king's scalp.

She was indifferent, swung the long knife, and stabbed the sword god's shoulders with two puffs.

The God of Swords would not have been hit by the sword, but at the last moment, the pinch attack from the left and right sides attacked, and he had to give up the attack, otherwise, he would be forced into the magma.

The lesser of the two evils.

He had to suffer these two knives, because they couldn't kill him anyway.

The King of Heaven held the sword in both hands, and he succeeded in one strike, but instead of letting go, he pushed the God of the Sword against the wall.

The God of Swords roared and slapped a few palms.

The king dodged a few palms, but finally couldn't dodge completely. With a bang, she took a palm on her shoulder, loosened her hands, and quickly retreated back.

Qingcheng immediately took over the place of Heavenly King, holding the saber in both hands, so close to the God of Sword, with his toes on the ground, he pushed the God of Sword abruptly and retreated to the stone wall.

"Go to hell!"

The God of Swords growled hysterically.

His giant sword was taken away by Yu Mo, and he could only attack with two hands, which greatly reduced his attack.

Hunter's applause sounded, and when Qingcheng was about to be attacked, she quickly backed away and escaped.

But she also involuntarily let go of her hand holding the knife.

Buddha suddenly shot.

The mallet in his hand hits the wooden fish.

hum!

The God of Swords froze for a moment, deafened, and stopped subconsciously.

With quick eyes and quick hands, the Buddha took over for Qingcheng, holding the knife in both hands, and suddenly broke out.

puff puff!

The shoulder of the sword god, pierced by both knives, was directly inserted into the hard rock.

"what!"

The God of the Sword screamed in pain, and woke up again, looking at the hilt of the knife on his left and right shoulders, bared his teeth, and his eyes were about to shoot out fire.

"I'm going to kill you."

The sword **** roared like a beast.

The Buddha looked at him lightly and said, "God of the sword, just stop here for a while."

The God of Swords held the handle of the sword with both hands and tried to pull the long sword out.

But the blade pierced into the rock very firmly, and the blade was covered with barbs. When he pulled the knife hard, the barbs seemed to hook out the flesh of the blade, and he cried out again.

The blade is also flesh and blood, and the pain almost made him faint.

He had to stop, gasping for breath.

The King of Heaven rubbed his shoulders and walked over, smiling: "Knife God, I advise you not to waste your energy. Since I dare to shoot, I am not afraid of you drawing a knife. Let me tell you, I used to be a killer, and I am the best at killing. And this kind of knife is specially prepared for killing people. You can see that the blood on the knife is vertical and horizontal, and it is full of barbs. Once it pierces the body, you don't want to pull it out easily. You will die only if the blood dries up. You can Slowly experience the taste of death."

Qingcheng and Fozi discovered the mystery of the sword just now, so they didn't worry about the sword **** getting away.

The God of Swords glared at the King of Heaven fiercely, his heart attacked with anger, and said, "Okay, good, really good!"

The king said lightly: "Thank you for your compliment!"

"You three wait. When I get out of trouble, I will cut you into eight pieces."

Qingcheng sneered: "You have already said this to Yu Mo. Like him, we must do our best to prevent you from getting out of trouble."

The Buddha put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the little monk will try his best to avoid all this."

The God of Swords was gasping for breath, unable to speak.

boom!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, gravel fell from the sky and fell into the magma.

Whoa!

A water column also fell from the sky, but before it fell into the magma, it was completely evaporated and disappeared.

The two figures fell quickly, their eyes widened, and they did not see the imagined scene.

They thought that the opponent was in danger below, and they could fish in troubled waters, but they found that the opponent was waiting and watching them quietly.

The two were sweating coldly in their vests, but they were immediately evaporated. When they saw the magma below, they quickly turned around in mid-air, avoiding the tragedy of falling into the magma.

The three Buddhas did not attack rashly, because there were only two people on the other side, and it was unknown whether there were other people.

Besides, it is in their best interest to procrastinate.

The mountain master and Hou Yuan were still in shock, looking around, dumbfounded.

"How can this be the case down here?"

"It's so hot here, this magma is so terrifying."

The three Buddhas looked at them with a half-smile.

The two of them were shocked, and they stepped back vigilantly.

"Welcome to Longmai!" Buddha said neither sad nor happy.

"Dragon vein? Where is it?" Hou Yuan asked curiously.

The Buddha pointed at the magma and said, "This is the dragon vein below."

The two quickly looked at the magma, and looked back sadly.

"Don't you two want to go down and take a look at the dragon veins?" Qingcheng asked with a half-smile.

The two rolled their eyes and said, "Qingcheng, do you think we are stupid? There's not even scum left in this situation."

"You're not even as good as scum, what's so scary going down." Qingcheng sarcastically said mercilessly.

"Bold, Qingcheng, do you still have my eyesight as the mountain master?" The mountain master was furious.

Qingcheng stared at the mountain master and said decisively, "No!"

The mountain master choked for a while, no longer making fun of himself, and asked, "Where is Yu Mo? Where is he, come out and die soon."

"Do you really want him to come out? Hehe, I'm afraid that once he comes out, you will escape faster than a rabbit."

The mountain master blushed and refuted: "Nonsense, I want his life this time."

Hou Yuan saw the Sword God, his heart tightened, and he said incredulously, "Uncle, how did you become like this?"

Hou Yuan couldn't believe his eyes.