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A strange smile appeared on the face of the blue-haired old man: "It's over, the ancestor should also leave, otherwise he will be spied by this group of damned disciples of the Asogod Sect, and I don't know what kind of thing will happen." In the blast of the streamer, the blue-haired old man was gone.

At the same time, in the Spirit Leopard Mountain, the Spirit Leopard Mountain Lord only felt that his heart and blood fluctuated, and a violent wave of qi shot out from his body: "Damn, who is it, who is it, destroy my Spirit Leopard Mountain Tianjiao?

Zhuge Zhao is a junior he vigorously cultivated, he has poured too much effort into this junior, but at this moment he sensed that the breath he planted on Zhuge Zhao collapsed, that is to say, Zhuge Zhao is dead, which is equivalent to letting his years of hard work turn into flowing water, his personality is already more irritable, this time it is like a bucket of boiling oil, dripping down from top to bottom, making his mood even more irritable.

With a bang, the Spirit Leopard Hall of the Spirit Leopard Mountain surged with thousands of torrents, and the Spirit Leopard Mountain Lord rushed out, under the gaze of all the Ning Dan cultivators in the Spirit Leopard Mountain area, as well as the junior disciples of this session, in the midst of ups and downs, it had already shot into the sky, chasing and killing according to the residual breath fluctuations, and the purpose was of course the direction of the demon bird.

The cultivators of the Spirit Leopard Mountain looked at the Spirit Leopard Mountain Lord above the sky with panicked eyes, and they all wondered: "What happened?"

"It is obvious that something unthinkable has happened to make the mountain lord so angry. ”

All the cultivators gathered in the Spirit Leopard Hall, and at this time, the sect deacon, legal deacon, and meritorious deacon of Spirit Leopard Mountain walked out together, and these three cultivators, who were second only to the Lord of Spirit Leopard Mountain, had a bad face.

The eyes of the cultivators widened, and their snorts were already thick invisibly: "Three senior brothers, what happened?"

"Is there something big happening in Benshan?"

"Could it be that the other mountains have killed them?"

The legal deacon was a middle-aged man with a cold face.

The middle-aged man's gaze swept through the audience like cold lightning, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not that other mountains have killed it, but a major incident has indeed happened! Zhuge Zhao, the new outer disciple of Benshan, was killed, and along with many of his juniors and disciples, the life slips left in Benshan were also shattered, and they were all dead. ”

The faces of the sect deacon and the legal deacon both showed extremely strong anger: "I don't know who did it at the moment, but with the power of the mountain master, he should be able to quickly find out the key to the matter, and at that time, no matter who the other party is, this mountain will definitely teach him a profound lesson!"

"Senior Brother Zhuge Zhao is dead? He is Benshan's hope this year! Bastard, who is it, so ruthless, if you let me know, I will definitely not spare him!"

A group of Ning Dan realm cultivators shouted.

For them, the key to Lingbao Mountain is Zhuge Zhao's body, and now that Zhuge Zhao is dead, it is equivalent to adding a lot of trouble to the ascent of Lingbao Mountain. The Spirit Leopard Mountain couldn't rise up, and they, the cultivators of the Ning Dan Realm who had related interests, naturally couldn't rise either. Of course, they will be angry and irritable, and they will do their best to destroy the culprit who killed Zhuge Zhao.

It's just that no matter how violent these people are, it's impossible to find them.

Even if the Lord of Lingbao Mountain can sense the slightest difference, he can't even think of cracking the magical grafting method of the blue-haired old man, he can only say that Zhuge Zhao's death will eventually be silent.

Of course, the anger can only be these cultivators of the Ning Dan realm, and the other outer disciples who have just entered the entrance are smiling, and the joy that cannot be hidden in their eyes bursts out, and they only feel that the dark clouds above their heads are gone, and Zhuge Zhao's death has given them a chance. In their opinion, Zhuge Zhao may not be very powerful, relying on nothing more than the cultivation of the Spirit Leopard Mountain Lord.

With the same resources, if things were replaced by them, they would be confident that they would be able to achieve higher achievements than Zhuge Zhao.

Now that Zhuge Zhao is dead, their opportunity has come, especially when there are only a few months left in the three-year middle test.

One by one, in their hearts, they stirred up violent emotions and indescribable excitement.

――The disciples of Lingbao Mountain here, some people are happy, some people are worried, and Lu Chen over there is unhurriedly driving the stars and moon boats, swaying forward.

When I came out of Xuanwu Mountain, I chased the clouds and the moon, and the wind was galloping, and now Lu Chen is much more comfortable.

Letting the stars and moon boat advance, Lu Chen hid in the cabin to refine the fire of the true spirit.

Breaking through the true meaning of the peak, what are you waiting for?

With a bang, violent flames blasted out from Lu Chen's body, his breath became deeper and deeper, and the churning waves around his body were uncertain, and he had already fallen into cultivation.

Time is like an arrow, and with a whoosh, it has already flown out far ahead.

More than ten days later, on the boat covered with stars and moons, a melodious whistling sound burst out, ripples in the void, blooming one by one, and Lu Chen walked out.

Compared to that day, the aura on his body became deeper and deeper, and after these days of cultivation, the true intent of the flame had broken through the peak realm.

The breakthrough of the flame true intention made his strength improve slightly. And now, Lu Chen's gaze shot at a small town not far away.

The news that Ling Cangge gave him the Ice Spirit Grass, he also had to pay a lot for Ling Cangge, and the reward he needed to pay was here, a cultivator of the Ning Dan realm who was hidden here.

Kill this person, and the matter of Ice Spirit Flower will be settled.

With a buzz, Lu Chen put away the Draped Stars and Moon Boat, and a few ups and downs had already fallen on the street, reaching the core of the town, in front of an extraordinary courtyard.

Before he got closer, several hurricanes broke out in the courtyard, and several cultivators of the Yunling Realm rushed out and said sharply: "Idle people, wait, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for waiting for the dead hand!"

Lu Chen said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask if the master here is there?"

Several cultivators of the Yunling Realm had changed their faces, and they shouted: "Bastard, my master is also the one you can see when you meet?"

Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, the ferocious waves of qi rushed out of their bodies and blasted towards Lu Chen.

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill Lu Chen. Lu Chen was not in the mood to talk nonsense with them, with a whoosh, his violent body rushed towards the front violently, and the attacks that several cultivators of the Yunling Realm burst out and immediately smashed into the air, and then Lu Chen's people disappeared.

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