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Chapter 283 4 Holy Servants

Chapter 283 Four Holy Servants

The white-robed elder nodded and smiled slightly at Jiujie. At the same time, he glanced at the place covered by smoke and dust from the corner of his eye. The other inner and outer elders also looked down.

They didn't know why the Patriarch didn't allow them to take action against Jiu Jie, but if the Patriarch of the Lei family died in the hands of the other party, it might be another possibility.

The dragon-taming whip that extended into the smoke below was pulled. Jiujie staggered and almost lost his balance.

"You still dare to struggle!" Jiu Jie dissatisfied, holding the dragon taming whip with one hand and yanked upwards: "You are far worse than your strength!"

"Ah!" An angry roar came from below, and the sound wave swept away the smoke and dust below, revealing the appearance of the battle place.

The ground was beaten up for a few feet, and there were sword marks and marks of magic spells everywhere. In the center stood a man with disheveled hair and clothes that were much more damaged than Jiujie. The hem is torn.

That person is the Patriarch of the Lei family. At this moment, his upper body is tightly bound by the dragon-training whip. No matter how hard he struggles, he can't break free. Even if the baby is out of the body, it cannot be used.

Feeling extremely aggrieved, the Patriarch of the Lei family had no choice but to roar to the sky to vent his anger. At the same time, he firmly stepped into the ground with both feet, resisting the pull of the nine commandments in the air.

The elders inside and outside were all shocked. They thought it would be great for the boy to be able to hold a stalemate with the Patriarch of the Lei family, but they didn't expect that he could restrain the Patriarch of the Lei family at this moment, which is really unbelievable.

The elder in white robe took a deep look at the dragon taming whip in Jiu Jie's hand, and he could see that without this whip, Jiu Jie and the Patriarch of the Lei family could still stand in a stalemate, and it was absolutely impossible to restrain the other party.

"Sure enough, a monster is paired with a monster treasure, which is unexpected." The elder in white robe said with a chuckle.

"Get up!" Jiu Jie stepped on the Dragon Soul Blood Drinking Sword and growled.

There was a bang.

Cracks appeared on the ground where the Patriarch of the Lei family was clinging to, and the ground trembled. The Patriarch of the Lei family brought a large piece of irregular soil several feet thick and was pulled up by Jiujie.

"Monster!" A foreign elder exclaimed.

They can move mountains and fill seas with their spells, but Jiujie obviously only uses his physical power, which is terrible in their eyes.

Jiujie pulled the head of the Lei family and swayed in the air. He looked up at the barriers arranged by the elders of the Lei family. His eyes swept around and finally stopped at the white-robed elder who was obviously the highest-ranking person here.

"Let me out." Jiu Jie said flatly.

The great elder in white robe smiled and shook his head, but his smile froze the next moment.

boom!

Jiujie stepped on the Dragon Soul Blood Drinking Sword, pinned the seven-inch purple long nails around his waist, grasped the dragon taming whip with both arms, and swung it around in a circle. It flew up, and then smashed hard on the barrier.

Plenty of earth, rocks and moist soil fell from the soil layer, like a rain of soil. At the same time, the Patriarch of the Lei family was also smashed, and the barrier showed no sign of loosening.

But Jiu Jie was very patient, he swung the Patriarch of the Lei family and smashed it around, and the sound of bang bang was endless.

Jiujie doesn't know why the Lei family indulges him so much, but since you like this, he dares to be rude. Anyway, he has no good impression of the Lei family and doesn't want to give them any face.

Seeing this, the great elder in white robe had a very ugly face, but he still tolerated it and didn't make a move. He just communicated with the ancestor of the Lei family through voice transmission in secret.

Jiujie smashed it for a while, maybe because he was tired, he loosened the strength in his hand, and the dragon training whip fell again. The head of the Lei family brought the clod of soil and smashed it to the ground from high altitude, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sky above Lei's house suddenly changed, and a large black cloud gathered. A tall figure stood on top of the dark cloud, looking coldly at the scene below.

Jiu Jie seemed to feel something. He looked up into the sky and grinned. He knew that Kun Fan was coming.

The great elder in white robe and a group of inner and outer elders also looked up at the sky, with vigilance on their faces.

Boom!

A black lightning pierced the sky, and Kun Fan turned into a dragon and descended from the sky, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black flames, covering everyone in the room.

A whisk appeared in the hand of the white-robed elder, and he swung it violently in front of him. A strong wind suddenly rose, sweeping away the black flames that were coming in front of him. The other elders inside and outside were panicked and used their means to resist the black flames.

The inner elders and a few outer elders were lucky enough to withstand the black flames, but more outer elders were tainted with the black flames along with their magic weapons and burned into a fireball. The screams came one after another. Even the Nascent Soul could not escape and fell completely.

Most of the Lei family turned into a black sea of ​​flames, the sound of crying and shouting became one piece, and the barrier that trapped Jiu Jie was also burned by the black flames. Jiu Jie happily flew out with the Patriarch of the Lei family, Yu Jian moved Kun Fan flew away.

"Why did you kill me when you came up? Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Lei family?" No matter how good-tempered the white-robed elder was, he couldn't help it at this moment. He gritted his teeth and looked at the dragon hovering in the sky.

"Hey, Niqian, tell me why they didn't attack me?" Jiu Jie Yu Jian flew to Kun Fan's side and asked curiously.

Kun Fan also turned into a human form, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Should they all be killed?" Kun Fan looked down at the elder in white robe and the others.

Jiu Jie looked at the burning Lei Mansion below, and felt a sense of excitement in his heart for no reason. When he touched the ring, a large number of talismans appeared in his hand: "I said I wanted it all in one pot."

Jiu Jie took a lot of charms and swung them downwards, and another handful appeared in his hand, one after another, raining spells in the air.

Dao Dao Talismans lit up with various colors of light, turned into Dao Dao spells and fell downwards, densely covering the sky above Lei's house, except for the area where the maids and servants lived, the rest of Lei's house could be seen densely packed with various colors when looking up. The spell falls.

"From today on, no one with blood from the Lei family will be left alive." Jiujie shouted coldly, pointing to Kun Fan where the maids and servants lived, and said: "Those people have little to do with the Lei family, be careful not to kill them. them."

"Yeah." Kun Fan has no objection to Jiujie's approach. To him, the human race is a different race from the monster race. It makes no difference to him who kills the monster race, just like the human race kills pigs and chickens. The same, of course Jiujie and some human races he is familiar with are still different for him from other human races.

"Wait a minute, little friend!"

Just when the great elder in white robe was about to lead a group of inner and outer elders into the sky to fight Jiu Jie and Kun Fan to the death, an old voice sounded.

All the spells falling in the air were fixed in the air, and the purple lightning flashed, erasing one after another of the spells, and the sky above Lei's house turned into a sea of ​​purple thunder.

The purple sea of ​​thunder disappeared, and all the spells thrown by Jiu Jie were erased.

A hunched figure appeared in front of Jiu Jie and Kun Fan.

The visitor was dressed in linen clothes, with white hair, wrinkled face, short and stooped figure, if it wasn't for his standing upright out of nowhere and the purple light flashing in his eyes, he would definitely be regarded as a mortal old man of seventy years old.

"Lei Xiansheng, the servant of the Four Saints, pays his respects to the new Saint Lingxuan!"

The old man's stooped waist was bent even lower, and he put his hands on his chest and bowed down to Jiujie.

(End of this chapter)