A flash of purple lightning passed by, and Xu Maoshi quickly approached the circular formation plate left by Chen Guanshan.
Chen Guanshan left this thing here with the intention of delaying time.
The blue array pattern covering this place suddenly brightened, and the slender arms dripping with sweat around it retracted and grabbed towards Xu Maoshi.
"Well done!" Bu Changyue even had time to praise.
Heh...Spellweaver...
Xu Maoshi sneered in his heart. The correct approach would be for me to hold Chen Guanshan back in the spiritual realm.
Moreover, if Bu Changyue had not been hesitant at the beginning and had not twisted Chen Guanshan's flesh and blood during the ambush, there would not be so many troubles now.
Xu Maoshi's mental power gathered around him, and his arms, woven with sweat, encountered an invisible barrier here.
Even though the formation disk was right in front of him, he still adopted a passive defensive approach...
A viscous, boiling ball appeared in mid-air.
Xu Maoshi groaned.
These things are corroding his spirit...
Instead of being angry, he was happy. Very good, let’s just drag it out like this!
Soon, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.
He was stunned. What?
The red giant sword appeared silently above the sticky ball.
Immediately, it was cut down.
With a sneer.
The ball of sweat, the formation plate, and Xu Maoshi's huge round head were split into pieces.
The world in Xu Maoshi's eyes has obvious deviations...
He was puzzled: "Why? Why are you coming for me?"
He knew that he was essentially opposing salvation, and he also vaguely guessed that this giant sword might be related to salvation.
but…
Why?
In the Kingdom of God, Meng Yi snorted coldly.
He didn't know that the big head was Xu Maoshi, thanks to the weaver who called out.
This is perfect, we can settle all the old grudges together.
On the one hand, this was to avenge Luan Shan. On the other hand, if Chen Guanshan wanted to escape, Xu Maoshi would be the biggest threat among the people present.
As a fellow psychic, he can completely offset Chen Guanshan's advantages.
The Red Angel quickly retracted his sword and immediately slashed at the blood net and vines that enveloped Chen Guanshan.
Meng Yi frowned unconsciously as he watched Chen Guanshan escape temporarily.
Where is the God of Killing?
And...it seems like this guy really came looking for the Blood Yuan Festival.
strangeness…
Why didn't he come directly to me to attack me, but instead took this detour to deal with Chen Guanshan?
The God of Killing had acted very smart before, so why was he now acting like a moron?
The same thing goes for Xueyuan Festival. It could have found me, and then crushed me with its powerful strength. What is it doing?
Wisdom was taken away by the God of Wisdom?
I was still worried about this kind of thing, so I let Xiaowu keep moving in the wilderness...
Meng Yi calmed himself down and thought quickly in his mind.
First of all, gods like Slaughter may be crazy and bloodthirsty, but madness does not mean stupidity. They are not gods of giants, and they still have brains.
That's an interesting move...
It seems that even with the help of the God of Slaughter, it would be very difficult for the Blood Spirit Festival to free up its hands to interfere with reality, or in other words... it would take a long time to prepare.
The reason these people are dealing with Chen Guanshan can only be to collect information about themselves.
In the eyes of the God of Killing, he and Jing'an City may have had "cooperation" and "tacit understanding" for a long time. After all, the two times he was defeated were related to Jing'an City, and the high-ranking officials in Jing'an City may know him well.
Unfortunately... the person who knows him best in Jing'an City is Hao, who is not a high-ranking official at all.
Secondly...the God of Slaughter, including Wu Tong and the Weaver, did not know that the prayer for salvation was very simple, otherwise they would probably not have taken such an action.
Heh…Except for a few people like Hao who knew clearly, most other people in Jing’an City believed that…redemption by surrender also required a ceremony.
After all... the deceptive "religious" ceremony has been held more than once.
But again, don't equate salvation with other gods.
Meng Yi sneered.
In order to deal with himself, the God of Killing paid great attention to the collection of intelligence, and even knew how to use roundabout ways to deal with Chen Guanshan, who was far away from the human world.
This can effectively avoid the eyes and ears of other people.
What a shame… what is this? Too clever by half?
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