Chapter Seventy-Five: Overnight

Ge Mad was not known for his body method, but today is a matter of his life, and his feet are even more hard, and he didn't use much spiritual power before, so he won't feel Dan Lā when he uses it to escape now

Of course, he didn't feel empty, because he didn't run a few steps before he was kicked in the back by Meng Huang, or rather, maybe it was the leg of mutton. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Info Ge Mad only felt a tightness in his chest, and his body suddenly fell on the threshold.

It's really a blessing and a curse, this is just a leg, and now it's above the threshold again, the green tendons on Ge Mad's forehead are bursting out, although he is a cultivator, he is not a copper skin and iron bones, not to mention that Meng Huang's leg of mutton is so strong that he can't lift it up at all, this time it's really good, it's short-lived.

"If you want to escape from Meng someone unharmed, or rely on the strength of the Quenching Realm, wouldn't Meng have no face to stand in front of people if you run away like this?"

Meng Huang squatted down and patted Ge Mad on the face, he wanted to lift the leg of mutton in his hand and take a bite, but he saw Lian Hu's greasy and swollen Lao Gao's face, and threw the leg of mutton in his hand with a sigh, and then wiped the oil stains on Ge Mad 's body, got up and asked people to clean up, and sat down at the table again, took the wine brought by the next person, and poured it down in one sip, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him at all......

The Celestial Wolf helped a group of people to tie up the ropes, punches and kicks, so as to lock up these two guys who had just let themselves get close. After doing this, like Meng Huang, he ate and drank like a nobody, and the atmosphere returned to a quarter of an hour ago.

The words were divided into two ends, but they said that Jing Yue, who was chased by Song Qian, ran forward like crazy along the way. Jing Yue knew that she didn't have the ability to be an opponent with Song Qian, this guy's strength had actually reached the late stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, and he was able to fly and walk with his spiritual power, Jing Yue still tried his best to move forward, but he was still inevitably chased by him.

"Anyway, who are you, what happened to sneaking into the Sky Wolf Gang late at night?" Song Qian stood with his hands in his hands, although the strength of the two people in front of him was not as good as his own, but he did not have the habit of underestimating the enemy.

The prospect was carried by his sister all the way first, and he felt very cowardly, but he couldn't speak, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he was blown into his throat by the cold wind knife, so uncomfortable that he couldn't even speak at this time, pointing at Song Qian with an angry face and just about to stand out, but he was pulled back by Jing Yue.

Jing Yue's brows furrowed, and her thin body arched slightly, looking like a snow leopard ready to attack at any time.

"Oh, look at the way you guys, you're still little dolls with no hair, right? Coming to listen to other people's news at such a young age, isn't it a fine work sent by Qi Yunguo?" Song Qian has a lot of things to scruple about when he makes a move, and his words are to make his position clear, as for who to show it, who cares, as long as the two people in front of him become the souls of his subordinates, he can say whatever he wants!

"City Lord Song, if you want to do it, don't talk so much nonsense, don't you feel that your face is dull if you put some kind of fine name on us?" Jing Yue shouted coldly.

"Haha, since it is Qi Yunguo's meticulous work, then wait and wait to run on this Tianyang Mountain, isn't it possible that Tianyang Sect will not be able to fornicate with Qi Yunguo?!" Song Qian's voice suddenly increased, and the branches of the big trees that were really covered with snow around him were all trembling, and the snow fell to the ground again.

Jing Yue's brows furrowed again when he heard this, this Song Qian's mind was not deep, his purpose was not just with the two of them, taking this opportunity to lead the disaster to the Tianyang Sect was his next move.

Even Song Qian was proud of his wit, it was originally just a simple revenge, and it was very likely that his own strength would be transformed into the destruction of Tianyang Sect, a new force of the Yuankang Dynasty! Song Qian smiled, his smile was very sinister, and it made people feel a little cold again under the dark snowy night.

"City Lord Song, murdering the disciples of the Tianyang Sect, your courage is not small, but now you still want to bully my disciples and slander my Tianyang Sect, are you really the ones who are my Tianyang Sect?" A loud shout came from not far away, like a thunderbolt in the night sky, directly tearing and shattering the atmosphere created by Song Qian.

As soon as Song Qian heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, his eyes were a little fluttering, as if he had been caught as a thief, he knew how strong the person was, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, but his body rushed forward in an instant, and he came to Jing Yue's front in an instant, the latter raised his hand and was about to blast the spiritual technique that had already been activated towards him, but unexpectedly, Song Qian's body suddenly moved sideways.

Jing Yue thought that he was going to attack his side, so he said despicable and hurriedly turned sideways to block; Jing Xian shouted in a dumb voice to be careful, and hurriedly took steps to block, not to really block, but to be able to buy more time for his sister to prepare a countermeasure.

But what neither of them expected was that Song Qian's palm that was originally slapped towards Jing Yue slapped at Jing Xian!

Jing Xian was caught off guard, even if he was fully guarded, it was impossible to withstand Song Qian's palm, but Jing Xian's reaction was very fast, he knew that he couldn't resist hard, his body wanted to deflect, but he only turned a small angle, and Song Qian's palm containing spiritual power slapped on Jing Xian's right shoulder!

Burst!

Jing Xian suddenly flew out more than ten zhang away, and the blood and water were also scattered on the ground, and the spiritual power was raging in his muscles and veins, and the pain made him faint directly.

"Brother!" Jing Yue's voice was a little sad, how did she know what her brother's situation was now, she only knew that Fang Cai's palm would not have any good results even if she suffered it!

"Song Qian!" Jing Yue's hands slammed into the seal, and the spiritual power in her body suddenly flowed and her whole body converged towards her fingertips.

"If you want to cast spiritual magic in front of me, I'm afraid you don't have such a ability!" Song Qian snorted coldly, and he was about to do it as soon as he turned his palm, he didn't use spiritual magic in this palm, but the power of his palm was definitely not small!

"What a majestic Song Qian!" was still that thunderous voice, and this time there was a violent aura of spiritual power along with that voice!

Jing Yue's spiritual skill was not released after all, because the previous spiritual skill failed, which made the spiritual power in her body empty, and it was impossible to use it again.

That spiritual power fluctuation came quickly, if Song Qian's palm fell on Jing Yue's body, then the previous spiritual skill would immediately pierce him, without the slightest dullness!

"Kaishan Finger!" Song Qian reacted quickly, and in the flow of spiritual power, it only took a few breaths to unleash the spiritual technique. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Yue had already jumped to the other side, and it was another good run to pick up her brother!

Her master is here, this place can already be handed over to Xuanji, she has no ability to stay here, and she doesn't want to delay here, in her opinion, fighting for the opportunity to save her brother is far more important than seeing Song Qian die with her own eyes.

"Brother, don't have anything, don't have anything!" Jing Yue called Jing Xian while running towards the cave, never understanding what the meaning of this was, but someone has never liked to do this, or subconsciously did it.

Jing Xian didn't have much of a problem, or he was still awake for the time being, but he felt that there was a very tyrannical spiritual power in his body that didn't belong to him, which made him cough up blood constantly.

bumped all the way back to the cave, but the scene that caught his eyes made Dejing spurt out a mouthful of blood again!