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Immediately after that, a figure rushed out of the valley, and the figure shouted loudly: "Xiaofeng, the formation won't support for long, it's about to collapse, you resist, I'll run first, let's meet down the mountain." "The sound was so loud that it shook the valley.

The crowd standing outside the valley was stunned, this voice sounded so young, and some monks immediately woke up, it turned out that this valley was deliberately set up by someone to deceive everyone, and now the formation is about to disperse, and the people inside want to run away.

"Junior, go there, dare to deceive this seat, leave your life, you can't leave today." The angry Renzun master happened to return to the valley, and when he saw this scene, his nose was almost crooked, he pinched the true seal in his hand, and his powerful spiritual power was shining, turning into a big hand covering the sky, grabbing Jian Qi who was about to run away.

"Old people don't die, at such an old age, you can learn from the younger generation to seize the creation, you deserve to be deceived, you can't stop my son." Jian Qi said disdainfully, but his eyes were very solemn, the other party was a master of cultivating the Five Heavens, and his realm was only in the realm of refining the body, and the difference was too big.

But he was not afraid, boom, a brilliant sword light erupted from Jian Qi's body, and there was a sword floating in front of him, it was a real sword, and then Jian Qi held the sword with one hand and swept towards the big hand that covered the sky.

The big hand that covered the sky was swept by the sword light and gradually dissipated in the void, and the light of Jian Qi's body protection was also dispersed, and he snorted, revealing his true face.

There was a hint of flush on his handsome face, but the sword in his hand emitted an astonishing fluctuation, as if it would unleash peerless sword qi again in the next moment, and Jian Qi relied on this sword of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion to disperse the palm power of that peak master.

The Renzun master looked at the sword in Jian Qi's hand with a solemn look in his eyes, and was even a little greedy, because it was a peerless sword.

"Oh my God, I recognize him, he is Sword Seven, the seventh divine son of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion of the Northern Martial Divine Prefecture, and the top figure of the younger generation in the cultivation world." One of the monks exclaimed, he actually recognized Jian Qi.

That human venerable master, the pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, Tianshan Sword Pavilion, one of the six most powerful sects in the world, a giant in the cultivation world, and Jian Qi is the seventh divine son of the Sword Pavilion, and his status is extremely respectful.

The master of Renzun sighed secretly, he couldn't afford to offend this person, take 10,000 steps back, even if the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes is not Jian Qi, he has that sword in his hand, even if he can't beat himself, he can still escape.

"Hmph, the old immortal thing, I don't have time to play with you today, I'll settle accounts with you next time." Jian Qi snorted coldly, and the fierce sword qi emanated from his body, and he controlled the sword in his hand, rising into the air and flying into the distance.

The master of Renzun was called an old immortal by Jian Qi, his eyes were red, and he felt extremely aggrieved, but he resisted the impulse, because he knew that if he really made a move, or even said a bad word, I am afraid that he will really become an immortal thing in the future, an immortal ghost.

All the monks didn't move, not only because of the strength of Sword Seven, but also because of his strong background, the Tianshan Sword Pavilion of the Northern Martial Divine Prefecture, there are few people in the cultivation world, and a few forces dare to offend easily, even the other five super sects that are also the six super forces dare not move the Shenzi-level figures of the Sword Pavilion, that is no different from looking for death, haven't you seen even that Renzun pinnacle-level master, and now he doesn't even dare to put a fart?

"Jian Qi just now, shouting at the valley, shouting what Xiaofeng is coming, there must be an accomplice inside, if you can't offend Jian Qigongzi, you will take the people inside, I don't believe that the people inside are also god-level characters of a certain super force, Ya, dare to deceive the grandfathers, you can't kill him." Some monks woke up and rushed to the valley with murderous spirit.

"Yes, dig three feet into the ground and find him out, live to see people, dead to see corpses." A group of monks roared and slaughtered into the valley.

In a secluded cave in the valley, Chenfeng heard the sound from Jian Qi, his nose was crooked, and he almost vomited blood, he couldn't help but scold: "Okay, you Jian Qi, you despicable and shameless guy with a silver sword, leave your buddies here, and face hundreds of young monks outside the valley alone, you can go, why do you have to shout two sentences, you are deliberate, you wait, if Lao Tzu can get out alive today, I have to kill you, and I will find you in heaven and earth." ”

Dusty Wind was furious and furious, but he had to solve the crisis in front of him, there were hundreds of monks outside, many of them were the best of the younger generation, their strength was not weak, and there were even higher realms, and he was now only one person, blocked in the cave in the valley, and if he wanted to get out, he had to kill him.

"Amitabha, bless those stupid asses from discovering me." Dusty Wind was very angry, but he was very helpless, and after thinking about it, he still hid it first, hoping that those guys would not find him, and then retreat naturally.

Dusty Wind quickly found an extremely hidden place in the cave, simply arranged some concealment formations, and hid in fear.

At the moment when he was hidden, there was a commotion outside, and hundreds of young monks broke in murderously.

"There's really nothing, it's a mirror." Some monks cried out in mourning, the last bit of hope in their hearts was shattered, and then their eyes were fierce, and they looked around the cave, with a momentum that did not stop finding out the people inside.

"Guts rats, get out of here, today I will let you die without a place to bury." There were monks roaring.

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"Death, it's too simple, you have to cramp and rip his bones, and burn and freeze him for seven hundred and forty-nine days." The monk even said in a subtle voice, and his voice echoed in the silent cave.

Dusty Wind heard those voices very clearly, felt cold all over, and his body couldn't stop trembling, hundreds of people were outside, like hungry wolves, with green eyes glowing, trying to devour him alive, and also said all kinds of torture methods, his body couldn't help but lean inside.

There, boom, a powerful body refining peak cultivator, his eyes lit up, he raised his palms, and there were runes in his palms, blasting towards the place where the dust wind was, and said in a cold voice: "Just a formation, I also want to hide from the sky and the sea." ”

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight monks exerted their strength together and blasted towards the hidden place of the dust wind, which was quickly overwhelmed by the light of various colors.

cough cough, dust wind couldn't help coughing, and was shocked by the strong force, and the formation was broken, revealing his figure and his handsome face.

"Fellow Daoists, calm down, please stop, this is a misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding." Dustwind hurriedly spoke.

"Misunderstand you, brothers, go up and beat him." A group of monks rushed towards the dust wind like hungry wolves.

The dust wind was ruthless, his body was full of golden blood and energy, his body showed his strongest combat power without reservation, and the golden light covered his whole body, and he rushed towards the crowd like a golden lightning.

Bang, bang, bang, Dust Wind punched and kicked, and immediately put down the dozen or so monks who rushed to the front, and rushed out of the valley in a straight pace, as long as he got out of the valley, he had a great chance to escape.

"Brothers, resist it, you want to run away, don't give him a chance to rush out of the valley." One of the monks shouted.

But he soon fell silent, as the dust wind rushed in front of him and took him down with a punch.

The monks were staggered, this young-looking teenager, although there was only one person, but it was really fierce, and one person had already put down dozens of monks.

Shocked by the strength of Dusty Wind, no one continued to speak, but most of the monks began to assemble at the entrance of the cave, blocking the entrance of the cave, never giving Dustwind a chance to slip out.

"Death to those who stand in my way." Dusty Wind roared, swung his steely fist, and kept bombarding the monks who were blocking in front of him, but his strength was well controlled, and he didn't hurt their lives, and he didn't really kill these monks, after all, it was he and Jian Qi who set up a game to attract them, and it was their fault.

The sonorous sound was endless, and the dust wind forgot about life and death, impacting in the crowd, smashing the magic weapons of many monks with his bare hands, but there were too many people, all of them were young monks in the realm of body refining, and even some monks were really good at fighting power.

There are many monks who even sacrifice all kinds of yin damage magic weapons, specifically from behind the shadows.

"Ahem." Chenfeng coughed up blood, suffered a lot of injuries, and the blood quickly stained his robe, besieged by so many people, even if he was a super leader among the younger generation, it was not enough to see, and the nose and mouth of the beaten were bleeding.

"I'll go, it's really endless." The dust wind roared angrily, and the golden qi became even stronger, and it could be seen that among the hundreds of monks, a golden figure, like an iron man made of gold, waved a steel-like fist, invincible, like a wild bull, in the crowd like a wolf, rampage.

For a long time to come, that figure was engraved in the hearts of the monks present at the time, and became an indelible shadow.

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