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He knew that Yan Zhao Ge's Northern Hell's clone was too fast, and he really wanted to leave, but he couldn't catch up.

Although the Streamer Gold Worm was killed by Nianchen and sent it away, it couldn't be sent too far, and at the same time, Nianchen was already seriously injured, and with the speed of the Northern Netherworld clone, he would soon be able to catch up.

Therefore, Yan Gang now unfolded the sword momentum, one word, it was to delay, delay the pace of Yan Zhao Ge's pursuit, and give Nian Chen time to escape.

Time was almost up, and it was time for him to retreat.

Although Lingxi Island had a close relationship with his Wanjian Pool, Wanjian Chi itself did not have any grudges against Yan Zhaoge.

At this moment, after seeing Yan Zhaoge's strength, Yan Gang didn't have the heart to fight to the death.

After seeing Yan Zhao Ge's Northern Hell's clone, the same year Chen and others fought in a battle, and the people of Lingxi Island were completely dead at this time.

Without two or even more Saint Realm powerhouses besieging it, there was no way to help Yan Zhao Ge.

The crowd of onlookers from afar couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

Nian Chen, who was fingered by the holy soldier Jiulong, took the lead, a group of strong men besieged it, and Yan Gang held the holy soldier's floating and sinking sword on the side.

Even if other Saint Realm powerhouses in the Canghai Great World are here, they must also deal with it carefully.

It may be possible to retreat with all your body, but staying where you are and not leaving, beating your opponent to the ground, dying and fleeing, this makes everyone feel shocked here.

Seeing Nian Chen fleeing, Yan Zhaoge didn't seem to be in a hurry, the white bone spear in the hand of the Northern Ming clone swung away the sword light of the floating and sinking sword, his eyes swept around, and he looked at the surrounding crowd, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

Yan Gang saw Yan Zhaoge's appearance, and he was puzzled.

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers in the distance suddenly began to stir, and everyone was in an uproar.

The warrior with the Ten Thousand Swords Pool couldn't hold it back, approached the terrifying battlefield here, and hissed: "Master, the Demon Dao is gathered, my righteous path is in danger!"

Yan Gang was taken aback: "What's going on?"

The Ten Thousand Sword Pool Martial Artist froze and said: "The Sect Master of the Dragon Slaying Dao 'Slashing the Seven Seas' Zhao Chong, the Evil Saint Lin Qiancheng, and the Holy Soldier Horror Box of the Horror Island, first broke through the Mountain Gate of the Blood Dragon Sect, and then took advantage of the situation to attack the Dongming Sea Crystal Palace, the Crystal Palace Forest Palace Master had already set off for the Star Luo Sea, and after receiving the news, he turned back. ”

Although his own Ten Thousand Sword Pool was not robbed, Yan Gang's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Lin Shi sits in the Crystal Palace and occupies the advantage of the terrain, and may be able to barely defeat one enemy and two.

But to face the Dragon Slaying Dao, the Evil Saint Sect and the Horror Island at the same time, he was unable to catch it.

The Blood Dragon Sect has been greatly damaged, and if the Crystal Palace falls again, his Ten Thousand Sword Pool will be unable to support it alone.

Yan Gang turned his head angrily to look at Yan Zhao Ge's Northern Darkness clone.

The clone of the Northern Darkness muttered to himself: "The Dragon Slaying Dao and the Soul Island are attacking, as expected, Lin Qiancheng is really bold, today is the eighth day of the first month, and the day after tomorrow he will reach his own period of weakness, not to mention the right path, the Dragon Cutting Dao and the Soul Island may take him at any time." ”

Paying attention to Yangang's gaze, the Northern Darkness clone said hesitantly: "Lin Qiancheng, they don't come here to find me, it's a smart choice, I see that the momentum is not right, pat my ass and leave, but the mountain gate of your family can run away The monk can't run the temple." ”

"It's normal for Nian Chen to worry about people like Luo Sect Feng Jingsheng and Lingxi Island Guan Li to come to me for trouble, but pin your hopes on Lin Qiancheng and them, is Lin Qiancheng as stupid as him?"

Yan Gang sighed, collected the sword light, and fled into the distance.

Yan Zhaoge did not stop this.

A big war seems to have finally come to an end.

Among the people watching the battle around, some people were panicked at this moment, some people left in a hurry and rushed back to their mountain gate, and some people looked at Yan Zhaoge's Northern Hells clone with complicated expressions.

Most of the martial artists of the Crystal Palace returned to their own Dongming Sea, and a few people stayed, looking at Yan Zhao Ge's Northern Netherworld clone with the people of the Guiling Sect, a little embarrassed, but still said: "Please also ask Mr. Yan to read the friendship of the same way and give a helping hand." ”

The three giants of the Demon Dao pressed the realm together, even if Wanjian Chi Yangang helped, the battle of the Crystal Palace was still only five or five, and the righteous path might even have a slight advantage.

Nian Chen was hit hard, the power of the righteous path was damaged, Lin Qiancheng and the others could freely switch battlefields and leave the Crystal Palace, Lin Shi and Yan Gang suffered even more.

The people of the other sects looked at Yan Zhao Ge, and some people were resentful, thinking that it was Yan Zhao Ge who caused the internal friction of the righteous path, but they didn't dare to say anything at this moment.

If there was no one beside the Northern Darkness clone, after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly smiled: "As long as Yan Gang can go back in time, the Crystal Palace will not be in danger." ”

"Lin Qiancheng is a character, such a character will always pursue the maximization of interests and always want to get more. ”

When the others heard this, they were stunned.

"As for Nian Chen, hehe, the next time is exciting. The clone of the North Ming smiled, his posture was leisurely, and he was not in a hurry.

............

In the distance, a golden light suddenly came, then vanished.

A figure fell from it, covered in blood, and its silver hair was scattered, looking embarrassed.

It was none other than the third among the top ten transcendent martial artists in the Canghai Great World before, the first master of the dignified Blood Dragon Sect, Nian Chen.

He was like a wounded beast at the moment, coughing continuously, and blood kept coughing up from his mouth.

Although the Streamer Golden Worm saved his life, he still only had half a life left.

Nian Chen looked hard at the dragon finger sleeve that he had finally regained in his hand, and wanted to cry without tears.

As soon as he entered and exited, his own Holy Soldier Nine Dragons still had only eight fingers left, and he himself only had seven fingers.

It doesn't matter if one finger is missing, it's not that he can't use the Nine Dragon Finger anymore, but if he wants to refine the dragon finger sleeve he has recaptured, he will be powerless for a short time.

"Yan Zhao Ge!Shi Jun!" Nian Chen felt as if blood was dripping from his heart.

At this time, someone approached, Nian Chen's heart tightened, and he was relieved after seeing the comer.

"Master, how are you?" Shen Shicheng came to Nian Chen's side, and Nian Chen waved his hand: "The thief is powerful, the old man is unable to fight again, let's go back to the mountain first, and then discuss the ...... in the long run."

Before he finished speaking, Nian Chen's expression suddenly changed: "You ......"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at his chest in horror, where there was a man's hand, five fingers like sharp blades, piercing into his abdomen.

Shen Shicheng looked at Nian Chen with a calm face: "Master, you are good to go." ”

"You scoundrel!" Nian Chen was furious, although he was seriously injured, but with Jiulong pointing at him, he was going to kill Shen Shicheng desperately.

But Shen Shicheng's body suddenly appeared with a bright red light, enveloping the two of them, and the Nine Dragons suddenly froze, not listening to Nian Chen's call.

"Blood Dragon Stone?!" Nian Chen was slightly stunned, and then laughed angrily: "Okay, you are really prepared!"

Shen Shicheng said calmly: "Yes, otherwise how dare you do it?"

Nian Chen said coldly: "Do you think you are very smart? There are strong enemies outside, and there is also internal strife, you are going to ruin my Blood Dragon Sect's thousand-year foundation! Do you think you will have a good end for yourself when the time comes?"

"If there is no foreign enemy, how can I kill you?" Shen Shicheng said lightly: "You think of yourself too much. ”

"For this faction, what is indispensable is the Nine Dragons Finger, as long as the Nine Dragons Finger is still there, without you or me, there is not much difference. ”

Shen Shicheng's tone turned cold: "You lost a dragon finger sleeve, and you are the biggest sinner in this sect." ”

Nian Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood: "Why...... Just because of the joke of others?"

Shen Shicheng shook his head: "As early as more than ten years ago, before I took over the position of head of the house, I had been looking forward to this day. ”

"I told myself, the sect is the most important, if before I find the opportunity, you are extraordinary, then for the sake of the sect, I will let go of hatred, but unfortunately, you are slower than me. (To be continued.) )