Three hundred and eighty-six, get out!

Du Yuan lay on the ground motionless, frightened Ji Shanhe, the only unconvinced in his heart, collapsed on the spot, the strong horror in his pupils, stared at Lu Chen, and muttered: "Bastard thing, how dare you, how dare you!"

Lu Chen sneered: "Why don't I dare? You said such a thing, it makes no sense, should I, Lu Chen, be plotted by a dog next to you?

"You!" Ji Shanhe stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Lu Chen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

His face was extremely complicated, sometimes angry, sometimes terrified, and the colors of dismay intertwined back and forth continued to erupt from his face. At this moment, Ji Shanhe hated Lu Chen to the extreme, and at the same time was afraid of Lu Chen to the extreme. For a while, the red fruit of the sacrifice was out of control.

Red fruit is such an innate spiritual thing, but if there is the slightest slackness, it will make all the previous efforts in vain.

A few couldn't breathe, Ji Shanhe completely lost control of the red fruit, and under the backlash of power, the whole person shook, and was spewed out by the red fruit, rushing to the side, and his face was indescribably ugly.

Lu Chen stepped up, and the cold fluctuations erupted undisguisedly, and then rushed Ji Shanhe to the side and retreated.

Ji Shanhe was furious.

Lu Chen said lightly: "If you don't want to be like those two people, Lu advises you to step aside." ”

Ji Shanhe's shoulders kept shaking, and the grievances on his face had suppressed the other colors, and he was still unwilling.

Lu Chen's eyebrows rose slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

This thunderous sound, Ji Shanhe trembled all over, and his face was frightened, no matter how reluctant he was in his heart, he could only rush to the side and walk towards Ouyang Hao. The eyes that could almost drip water in the gloom stared at Ouyang Hao, suffering in Lu Chen's hands, thinking about getting it back from Ouyang Hao's body.

He couldn't help Lu Chen, and he thought that there was no problem at all in dealing with Ouyang Hao.

Who would have thought that before he got closer, Ouyang Hao laughed wildly, and the red fruit that grew on the branches rolled down, merged into his body, and disappeared.

Ji Shanhe's eyes widened, the unwilling color of his pupils was extremely strong, he thought to himself that as long as he was faster, he might be able to snatch a red fruit from Ouyang Hao's hand, who would have thought that it would be one step away.

The aggrieved and depressed color in Ji Shanhe's heart was extremely strong, his fists were clenched, he made a clattering sound, and said hatefully: "Damn, it's just a little bit." ”

Ouyang Hao looked relaxed, spread his hands, and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry." ”

Ji Shanhe snorted heavily, and invisibly hated Ouyang Hao.

In this way, his eyes can only fall on the last red fruit. This red fruit has just decided the winner, and at this moment, there is a cultivator in the Ning Dan realm, who is sacrificing this thing.

It's just that when Ji Shanhe's gaze fell on this person, there was a hint of hesitation on his face. If it was another cultivator of the Ning Dan realm, he would not hesitate to raise his identity as the number one in the outer gate of the Qinglong Mountain Yunling Realm, but such a person vaguely made Ji Shanhe feel afraid.

This person is a Ning Dan cultivator of White Tiger Mountain, and his reputation is not weak, and more importantly, Ji Shanhe has suffered at the hands of this person.

Just when Ji Shanhe was hesitating, the two eyes of this Ning Dan realm cultivator who were like ice flew over, and his face showed a trace of depth, and said, "What, Senior Brother Ji wants to compete with me?"

Ji Shanhe's facial muscles beat wildly, and the words that this person said were like a sharp blade, piercing Ji Shanhe's body fiercely.

He had the heart to struggle, but helplessly, the two eyes shot over like knives, and the thousands of thoughts in Ji Shanhe's heart rushed to the side in an instant, and silently walked to the side.

A pair of eyes fell on Lu Chen, who had already begun to refine the red fruit, click, the bones around his body shook violently, his gloomy eyes stared at Lu Chen, and he said hatefully: "From now on, I, Ji Shanhe and you Lu Chen, will not share the sky! Wait, it won't be long before you are proud, I will definitely slaughter you with my own hands!"

Between the rise and fall of the figure, he stepped aside.

Zheng Xun walked over with Du Yuan, who had a weak breath, and the expressions of the two people were very ugly.

Zheng Xun's gaze fell in the direction of the five green fruits below, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ji, or"

His words pierced into Ji Shanhe's heart like a stinger, making the anger in Ji Shanhe's heart suddenly find an outlet for catharsis, two almost scarlet eyes, glaring at Zheng Xun viciously, and said sharply: "Do you really think that I, Ji Shanhe, am like other wastes, to compete for Qingguo?"

After saying this, Ji Shanhe's long sleeves shook off, and with a bang, the clouds around him fluctuated, and he broke through the wind.

Zheng Xun's face was even more gloomy, staring at Ji Shanhe deadly, and said hatefully: "The surname Ji is really unreasonable, if it weren't for the Lord of the Mountain who values this kid, he dared to yell at me just now, I would dare to stab him to death with a sword." ”

Du Yuan's angry voice erupted intermittently, and said: "Who made him valued by the mountain lord and couldn't afford to provoke him? In the future, the wealth of you and me should be on this person!"

Zheng Xun's body shook a few times, and the anger in his heart had been suppressed by him, followed by the shift of his gaze, falling to Lu Chen, who was on a high place, and gritted his teeth and said: "Everything is this guy! Wait, see if I don't kill you." ”

The hatred in Du Yuan's eyes was also extremely strong.

Because of Lu Chen, the two of them lost face, not to mention, they were also injured, and they let Ji Shanhe treat them like this, it would be strange if they didn't hate Lu Chen. These two people vented a few more words, but after all, they still didn't dare to say anything, and followed Ji Shanhe.

As soon as they left, the cultivators who were competing for Qingguo all had gloomy faces: "Ji Shanhe, this bastard, isn't it just a little higher in cultivation, what's the big deal!"

"Half a year later, I will definitely let this person fall off the altar, Senior Brother Lu can defeat him, and so can I. The words that Ji Shanhe said just now were very clearly sent into the ears of all cultivators. Ji Shanhe is certainly very powerful, but such a cheap and rude remark not only did not hit their confidence, but made them have the breath of going against the current. One by one, they were ruthless in their hearts, and they thought about suppressing Ji Shanhe and letting this guy pay the due price for his arrogance.

At the same time, Lu Chen's manic sword path true intent blasted into the red fruit.

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