The nine brothers of the Ren family have shared joys and sorrows since they were born. They have encountered countless dangers over the past thousands of years and have never hurt their brothers.

The temporary failure did not make the Ren family boss lose his mind. In his heart, nothing is more important than his brother's fate.

He knew that the four brothers fell into Lu Chen's hands and that the battle was no longer superior, so he talked about the conditions with Lu Chen. In his opinion, whether it was overall strength or personal cultivation, he was far above the other party, and the other party had no way out except to make peace with him.

Ren Luzhi's arrogant chin was raised up forty-five degrees, looking directly at Lu Chen in the nine-colored light ball with disdain.

Lu Chen looked at Ren Lu in contemplation, paused for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Brother Ren, I have no malice to Jiuyun Mountain, so I will naturally not be embarrassed by them, but..."

As soon as the topic changed, Ren Lu's mouth, which had just been bent, twitched slightly, frowned and said, "But what? You can raise any conditions."

Lu Chen waved his hand: "Conditions? You have been planning for a long time and use Cangmanling to deal with Linanshan. Later, he sent someone to go straight in to seize the market of Linanshan. Brother Ren thinks what conditions are appropriate?"

Ren Lu couldn't continue after hearing this. Yes, he planned to destroy Li Nanshan and reject the market as it already exists. What conditions would the other party not fight?

Squinted his eyes, Ren Lu said in a deep voice: "As long as Lord Craftsman is willing to spare their lives, I, Ren Lu, agree to any conditions, and I will never say anything."

"Do you want your life, will you give it?"

Ren Lu's voice had just fallen, and before Lu Chen could speak, Jin Xiu, who was sitting on the monument, said coldly.

Tu Jie and others changed their expressions when they heard this, and they didn't understand what this man had to dare to speak to Ren Lu like this. But the blame was that after Jin Xiu said that, Lu Chen didn't say a word, as if it was his voice.

When the old Liu Renhe heard this, he didn't hit him. He pointed at Jin Xiu on the monument and scolded: "What are you? How dare you talk to my elder brother like this? If you have sex, let's go one-on-one."

"I'm afraid you won't?"

The leaders of both sides had not yet moved. Ren E and Jin Xiu said a few words in front of each other, and the two flew out of their respective camps with a loud bang, the speed was as fast as lightning.

Neither Lu Chen nor Ren Lu shouted, and they both wanted to see how different the two of them were.

Ren Ei also had a magic weapon of gold sword in his hand, which was extremely sharp. He was proficient in countless immortal techniques, all of which were mysterious magic techniques of the sword. The eight-foot-long golden sword pulled out several sword flowers in his hand, lined up into a long snake, and rushed towards Jin Xiu.

Jin Xiu did not control the three huge bone puppets, but instead flew out the clouds. When his hands drooped and landed on his knees, two golden lights flashed out from his fat sleeves.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them. Two sword lights in the golden light slashed out at a strange angle, running back and forth, and the two sword lights cut off the sword flower of the long snake in the waist with a tremendous force, and came to Ren E's side in the blink of an eye.

Ren Ei is not an ordinary person. Seeing Jin Xiu coming, the tip of the knife was stabbed down, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and angrily raised from bottom to top. He shouted "open" from his mouth. Suddenly, a strange twisted sword light rushed towards Jin Xiu in a "s" shape. If this knife was implemented, Jin Xiu would at least become five or six sections.

Everyone was terrified of Jin Xiu's strength, and they were frightened to see it. Qiong said, and Fushan's smile quickly calmed down: "What a wonderful sword technique, Ren E's cultivation has been improved again."

The two of them are some people who have some interaction with Jiuyun Eighteen Caves. They have certain insights into the cultivation of the nine brothers of the Ren family, but the sword in front of them was definitely not allowed to be used by Ren E a few years ago.

Just as everyone exclaimed, Jin Xiu, who held the golden sword in his hands, crossed the golden sword in front of him, and his speed increased instead of decreasing. Two strange sharp lights suddenly shot out in the eyes blocking the front.

In an instant, countless gray ghost fogs emerged from the tips of Jin Xiu's two golden swords. These ghost fogs quickly condensed in front of his crossed blades at the speed of lightning. In the blink of an eye, a shield wall that was exactly the same as the monument stood in front of Ren Ei's sword light.

The gloomy and terrifying howls of ghosts and wolves came out from the shield wall, and slowly rang out with a sound that was enough to shake the soul and soul. All the monks in the mountains were shocked.

The fierce and terrifying faces on the shield wall transformed out, and hundreds of gray lights were emitted, passing through Ren's sword light and shooting straight to his eyebrows.

Ren E's grinning expression instantly turned into petrification, and a gray light flashed in his eyebrows, which were caught off guard.

Although they didn't feel any pain, the next moment, the dead souls who had died on their swords suddenly appeared in front of Ren E's eyes. They stretched out their pale and skinny hands and kept trying hard to Ren E's body, scratching and scratching his face, as if they wanted to grab him from the sky and bring him into the bottomless abyss.

"Buzz!"

A vast vast purgatory suddenly appeared in Ren Ei's mind, which was the gathering place for wronged souls. Thousands of ghosts were suffering from extreme torture. What rolled in the oil pan was not delicious meat, but living people.

Ren Ei looked around, his eyes showing disdain: "The soul-minded attack is just a trick of eagle."

Ren Ei, who had his nose wrinkled, sacrificed his divine thoughts, trying to crush these distracting thoughts that interfered with his mind, but when all his divine thoughts surged out, his soul suddenly left his body and fell into the oil pan with bubbles.

"Pu~she~"

White smoke rose up on his body, and Ren E felt as if he had been fried with hot hot oil, and red and swollen blood bubbles grew on his body.

"Damn, I am the lower god king. My body is so powerful, impossible, impossible." The severe pain that touched the nerves made Ren E scream miserably. He could no longer tell whether everything in front of him was true or false.

"Bang!"

Over the Linan Mountain, the twisted sword light collided with the shield wall and burst out with earth-shaking thunder. After one move, Jin Xiu and Ren E both flew back. In the eyes of the monks, the two of them were evenly matched. However, the next moment, Jin Xiu retreated and stood on the monument with great ease, pressed the slightly raised hood, and sat down again.

No one knew what was going on, and even Ren Lu was stunned. Suddenly, Ren E, who was flying back by his side, fell off his sword. He held his head with both hands and shouted desperately, which surprised the monk.

"Lao Liu!" Ren Fu rushed forward as soon as possible because he saw his sixth brother bleeding from his seven orifices, and was constantly scratching his skin with his hands, layers of skin peeling off bloody layers, indescribable shock.

"Lao Liu, wake up." Ren Fu hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Ren E's hands, but unexpectedly a powerful force surged out of Ren E's body and forced Ren Fu back.

"Peng!"

Ren Fu was shocked, and Ren Lu frowned: "The soul curse of the Emperor of Negligence, the Purgatory of Life?"

He raised his head, looked at Jin Xiu, who was lit up in disbelief with his head down, and glared at him with a slight ray of light in his hood.

Tu Jie finally understood why Zhuang Wenyuan was full of confidence: the craftsman hasn't taken action yet, and this man in black has a cultivation level that is not inferior to his own. Wait, the soul curse of the Emperor's Soul Curse, isn't that the ancient method of the ancient Emperor's Soul Sect? How could he do it? Inadvertently, Tu Jie showed a shocking look that he had not had before, secretly looked at the monument master and the mysterious man in the Nine-Colored Light Group, and was shocked in his heart.

"Does go." At this time, Ren Lu had to take action. The talisman master cast by the other party came from the Emperor Soul Sect in ancient times. He was a very terrifying existence that he had practiced for a lifetime. This secret technique has been lost for a long time, but he didn't expect that someone would use it.

Flying to Ren Ei's side, Ren Lu made a gesture and counted Ren Ei's body. A stream of pure soul power mixed with the divine thoughts of his superior god king at the same time penetrated into Ren Ei's body, forcibly sealing Ren Ei's divine thoughts. After a while, Ren Ei stopped scratching, but at this time, Ren Ei was already exhausted and was lying on the clouds and was unconscious.

"What a domineering ancient method." Ren Lu slowly stood up and put away his contempt. All the things that happened today were beyond his expectations. First, Ren Yu's overall plan was disrupted, and then the three bone puppets sacrificed by the strange monument monk, and then Ren Er's strange defeat made Ren Lu no longer dare to underestimate the craftsman in the nine-colored light group.

Ren Fu, Ren Shou, Ren Yu was angry and angrily angry. The three brothers stood up and stared at Jin Xiu fiercely. Ren Fu was dissatisfied and said to Ren Lu: "Brother, I'll go and meet him."

"Second brother, let me do it." Ren Shou said rushingly.

"Stop it all." Ren Lu was so angry that he stopped the two brothers. He couldn't help but look at Jin Xiu a few more times and said, "You are very good at it." After that, he looked at Lu Chen in the Nine-Colored Light Group and said, "Mr. Craftsman has won, too. Now you can talk about the affairs of Ren's brothers."

Lu Chen smiled, very shocked. He let Jin Xiu go but gave Ren E a painful blow, which was undoubtedly a blow to Ren Lu's confidence. Unexpectedly, Ren E almost died and did not make Ren Lu lose his mind. He secretly praised this person for being too cunning.

However, Lu Chen did not intend to let these vicious people go. He smiled and said, "I said that I have no intention of harming Brother Ren and others. I just promised others that I would hand over Brother Ren and others to a friend to deal with. Now that the person has come, you can talk."

As he said that, Lu Chen smiled and waved his hand. After the Nine-Colored Light Ball, one person was spared. It was Feng Qingzi, the owner of Feng Qingzi, who had just become the first to seize the foundation.

When Feng Qingzi appeared, the audience was in an uproar. The news that the Feng Qing Ancient Palace Master was dead had been circulating in the market for several days. Except for a few people who knew the details, no one knew that he was still alive.

Feng Qingzi walked out with resentment, holding the long sword in his hand and his face was fierce. After taking the base, although he did not fully recover his cultivation, he also reached the level of the middle-level God King. With a tingling of hatred, Feng Qingzi flew to Feng Qi and said viciously to Ren Lu: "Ren Lu, Feng remembers clearly what you did to me, Feng Qing Ancient Palace. Now is the time to repay."

As he said that, Feng Qingzi raised his sword and was about to cut Ren Huan's head off. Ren Lu was shocked and shouted anxiously: "Slow up, I'll exchange Chu Mei with you."

"What?"
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