The middle-aged monk who looked like a leader shouted: "Hand over Siqi, you will not die!"

Immediately, all the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect looked at Mo Ler. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Senior Brother Wan is not here, Mo Le is the most powerful monk they have here, and his decision is related to everyone's life and death. And some of the seriously injured monks showed a little anticipation. Obviously, in the face of death, what sect righteousness, what kind of robes, has been left behind by them, these monks are thinking about their own life and death, as for the waste that brought them this calamity, his life and death have been completely ignored.

Although Mo Ler withstood the impact just now, a trace of blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and at this time, feeling everyone's eyes, he looked at Cheng Siqi with some complexity.

"Senior Brother Mo, don't!"

At this moment, Han Tianhu, who had been knocked to the ground, screamed, and struggled to stand up, obviously, the last wave of impact just now made him also injured a lot.

"Old fellow, are you looking for death?"

The middle-aged monk of the Guo family, seeing Han Tianhu struggling, sneered, and then, with a wave of his hand, he directly sent out a series of matches, attacking Han Tianhu.

When Moeller saw the attack from the middle-aged man, he instinctively wanted to block it, but as soon as his body moved, he thought of something and stopped randomly.

"Ahh

Although the seriously injured Han Tianhu felt the attack of the other party, he couldn't dodge it at all, and the other party, as a monk who had built a perfect foundation, was not the enemy of the other party when he was in the best condition, and the Dao Lian directly attacked his back, a miserable scream sounded, and suddenly, a deep blood groove appeared, and in an instant, Han Tianhu's whole body was drenched in blood.

The people of Qianyuanzong showed shocked and unbearable expressions on their faces one by one, obviously, the idol in their hearts, the god-like existence, was so miserable at this time, facing the enemy's attack, they had no power to fight back, which made them even more frightened while being shocked and unbearable.

Seeing that his casual attack had already shocked everyone, the middle-aged monk showed a satisfied expression, glanced at the two monks beside him, and motioned for the two to take the person.

When the two of them saw the middle-aged eyes, their faces remained unchanged, and at the same time, they took steps and walked towards the camp of Qianyuan Sect.

And at this time, the battle between the two masters of the Jindan period has also entered a white-hot level, Wanjin after thinking about it, made up his mind to fight to the end, so he almost burst out of his full potential, but, even in the case of his full explosion, in the face of an opponent whose strength is higher than his own, he does not have the slightest chance, at this time, he has almost reached the point of the end of the crossbow.

Bang -

After another fierce collision, Wan Jin's figure was shocked back by the aftermath of the collision.

At this time, Wan Jin also noticed the situation in the distance, his pale face was full of helplessness.

But at this moment, a loud shout rang out.

"Stop!"

This sound is like earth-shattering thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, like thunder, to the point of making people deafening. A huge wave of aura fluctuated with this sound, and even the jungle was blown up with a fluctuation, and the sound of broken branches and rubble rolling constantly sounded, and many fierce beasts were directly shocked and screamed, fainting to the ground.

The monks of the Guo family were shocked by the sound one by one, and even a few of them had a trace of blood at the corners of their mouths, obviously, this sudden impact caused them to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

And the two Jindan period monks also stopped in surprise by this explosion, and the two of them were also shocked by this sound and regressed, especially the man surnamed Guo, whose face changed drastically.

The voice landed, and a huge coercion hit instantly, and in the distance, from the direction of Qianyuan Sect, a figure suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone, and the figure had a faint light, like a god descending from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the figure approached everyone, and at this time, everyone realized that the faint wave of light emitted by the figure turned out to be a wave of light formed by the friction with the air due to the speed being too fast, and there was a meteor-like light movement behind it.

The figure didn't pay attention to the two Jindan period monks, and came directly to the peak where the monks were, like a god, suspended in the air, black robe and white hair, fairy wind bones, and kind eyebrows, it is difficult to think of the loud shout just now, it came from his mouth.

"Little Huzi, did he hurt you?"

After the white-haired old man's figure stopped, his face was unwavering, and he glanced at Han Tianhu, who was injured and fell to the ground, and then turned his gaze to the middle-aged monk of the Guo family.

Because the speed of this white-haired old man was too fast, it was only at this time that the monks of the Qianyuan Sect woke up from their shock, and their faces showed ecstasy, obviously, they had already reacted, and this white-haired old man who arrived in time was their strong reinforcement.

"Disciple Mole - I've seen the Elder!"

Mo Le and several monks from the Western Xuan Domain hurriedly saluted the white-haired old man respectfully.

Hearing the words of the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, the monks of the Guo family turned pale one by one. Especially the middle-aged monk who was looked at by the old man's faint gaze, his heart was already desperate to the extreme. Obviously, at this time, they already knew the identity of the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, the elder of the Qianyuan Sect, just with this identity, they were directly desperate, they could become an elder of a second-rate force, and their strength was basically above the Yuan Infant Stage!

"Disciple Han Tianhu, I've seen the ancestor!"

At this time, the last person who reacted, Han Tianhu, woke up from the shock, hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, and bowed respectfully to the white-haired old man.

"Well, you're good, if you can reach the seventh level of Qi training, you should have broken through over there, if there was no accident back then, your achievements would be even higher now!"

When the old man saw Han Tianhu kneeling on the ground, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Han Tianhu, and at the same time, he lifted his hand and directly held up Han Tianhu's body.

When the middle-aged monk of the Guo family saw this scene, his face was pale and his legs kept shaking, his heart was already desperate to the extreme, he no longer had a fluke mentality at this time, even if he didn't make a heavy hand just now, but he was seriously injured by such a monk who was related to the master of the Yuan Infant Period, and he would not be able to escape death today no matter what.

And at this time, the two Jindan period monks returned here. The man surnamed Guo wanted to flee directly, but thinking that the other party was a powerful master in the Yuan Infant Stage, he abandoned this idea, he knew that if his escape caused the anger of the other party, then he would have no chance of survival, so it was better to return obediently and wait for the other party's treatment, maybe there was still a way to live.

And Wan Jin's pale cheeks at this time were full of surprise, and even with it, even looking at the man surnamed Guo with a trace of disdain, there was no trace of solemnity, because he knew that he had made the right bet, and the reinforcements finally arrived in time, so he didn't have to worry.

"Disciple Wanjin, I've seen Elder Bai!"

After Wan Jin returned to the peak, he hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Well, Wan boy, you are not bad, when you return to the sect, I will ask the head of the sect to give you credit!"

The white-haired old man smiled and looked at Wan Jin and said.

"Elder Xie!"

Listening to the white-haired old man's words, Wan Jin was ecstatic in his heart, but he did not mess up, but hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The man surnamed Guo not far away was already trembling in his heart at this time, his face was pale, and his soul was imprisoned, because he felt a huge coercion, which was directly released on his body, as long as the other party had a thought, his soul would be shattered and his body would die. Obviously, he knew that this was the white-haired old man's punishment for himself, although he never looked at himself, although he was praising Wan Jin at this time, but it did not affect his punishment of himself.

"Get up, it's your own!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, a wave of spiritual power directly lifted Wanjin's body, making him stand up involuntarily.

The white-haired old man had already turned around, only to see him stretch out one hand, and a soft spiritual power shield directly enveloped Han Tianhu.

Without waiting for Han Tianhu to react, he felt as if his whole body was wrapped in a hot spring, but this hot spring had a strong aura, and even this hot spring seemed to be holy water, with mild medicinal power, which was quickly moisturizing the injuries all over his body.

Seeing that Elder Bai was healing Han Tianhu's injuries, Wan Jin showed a little envy, and at the same time, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the seriously injured disciple heal, but, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he just didn't care about Cheng Siqi, who was the most seriously injured.

In a moment's effort, the huge wound on Han Tianhu's back had disappeared, leaving only a faint scar, and the injuries in his body had healed, and even the spiritual power in his body had recovered.

Immediately, Elder Bai withdrew his palm, and the qi shield that wrapped Han Tianhu disappeared, and at this time, Wan Jin had already woken up several seriously injured and unconscious disciples.

"Ancestor, disciple is brave, I implore you to save Siqi!"

Elder Bai, who was about to turn around, heard Han Tianhu's words, and turned his gaze to Cheng Siqi, who had fainted beside Han Tianhu.

(To be continued!)

This is the second chapter of today, Jiujin is still working on it, and the third chapter is expected to be around ten o'clock in the evening!

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