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The turquoise light flashed, and it was the disciples of the Liusong Sect who were fighting with the gangsters.

Like the previous Unsullied Sect, the disciples of the Liusong Sect were also almost difficult at the beginning, and Han Yue, who was the leader, used the crane control technique to invite the master to come.

It's just that those gangsters have obviously been prepared for a long time, and they have a helper as soon as the master appears.

Until now, even if the master was present, he couldn't force them back for a while.

"Master, what should I do?" Han Yue asked Grandmaster Yan.

The Liusong faction is merciful and rarely kills, but for now, if they don't kill them, they will be killed by them. At this time, several disciples of the Kung Fu Sect had already fallen to the ground injured, even Han Yue was almost stabbed just now, but fortunately, Wen Xuan rescued him in time.

Han Yue asked, her eyes unconsciously looking over to Wen Xuan's side.

Wen Xuan was fighting with the gangsters, and he didn't seem to have any strength left, so he stopped killing by killing.

Grandmaster Yan's gaze was cold, and he was hesitating, when his heart suddenly trembled, Grandmaster Yan looked down at his hand, and the faint green light on his left thumb disappeared in a flash.

Sect Master Yan's complexion changed greatly, and the four elephant arrays in the county government were broken!

"Kill!"

Sect Master Yan spat out a word fiercely.

Han Yue was slightly stunned, and then received the order, "Master's order, kill-"

"Yes—"

Ying Nuo sounded.

The turquoise light is abundant.

Sect Master Yan also waved his palm, and the long sword under his sleeve flew up, stabbing straight at the enemy who was the leader.

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Chishui County Yanei.

At the same time as the Four Elephants Formation broke.

"Let's go—"

Two sword rays spilled out from the top of Heng Jun's head.

Fly at the man.

Heng Jun knew that he was talking about him, so he turned around and rushed out, of course, he didn't forget to pull Yu Hao on the bed into his arms.

After all, at this moment, the master is still "injured".

Dressed in a golden robe, the jade trick on his waist was slightly shiny, his hair was like ink, handsome and elegant, but at this moment, the disciple didn't care about showing the elegance of the Innocent Sect, and waved at Heng Jun, who was holding Fang Zhaoyue in one hand and a dog in the other, "Come up-"

Only then did Heng Jun discover that the disciple was stepping on a long sword.

Heng Jun's eyes lit up and he rushed over.

The disciple groaned, and the sword under his feet flashed like golden light.

Yu Hao's ears moved, and he looked like a timid and drilled into Heng Jun's arms again.

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The county seat is at the foot and flies away.

And the murderous machine behind him is not inferior at all.

The disciple in front of him flipped his fingers, and the sword momentum under his feet was like a rainbow.

Heng Jun only felt that the cold wind was blowing, and he was busy laying a layer of enchantment on Fang Zhaoyue's body.

"Be careful!"

The disciple in front of him shouted, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly rose, and a black flying sword swept underneath.

Heng Jun twisted his eyebrows, and the black mangs actually had the breath of the Imperial Sea Sect.

Edgeworth's disciple also felt it, and snorted, and the flying sword under his feet immediately sank.

Heng Jun shouted in a low voice, clinging to the sword tightly, so that he was not thrown off by this sudden change.

The sword hung several meters above the ground.

"Leave Senior Brother Zhaoyue, you go down!" The disciple reprimanded.

Heng Jun jumped.

The disciple's color changed, and he put away his sword and fell to the ground.

The long sword held his hand and pointed directly at Heng Jun, "Put down Senior Brother Zhaoyue!" ”

"Don't make any enemies!" Hengjun is also on fire.

He knew that it was the disciple who was suspicious, but wasn't it important to run for his life at this time?

"Look for death!"

The disciple's sword aura raised and stabbed at Heng Jun, Heng Jun dodged and let go of Fang Zhaoyue.

The two fought together.

Fang Zhaoyue and Yu Hao watched from the side.

Yu Hao rolled his eyes, this is the legendary top ten disciples? Why can't you tell the priority from the secondary?

Fang Zhaoyue was also anxious, "Don't fight, those people are catching up——"

As if to prove that Fang Zhaoyue was right, before the words fell, he watched the figure rise and fall in the distance.

The two who were fighting also noticed it, Heng Jun jumped to Fang Zhaoyue's side one by one, and the disciple stood on the other side, his face a little gloomy.

He knew that this Heng Jun was an ordinary disciple, but he didn't expect that he couldn't defeat him in a few moves.

You must know that he is one of the top ten disciples of the Holy Sect Master, and his ability to observe people is by no means inferior, although it is only a few moves, he knows that this Royal Sea Sect monk seems to be able to match him.

"Be careful!"

Heng Jun whispered.

He didn't know how to resist the sword, and apparently that the disciple didn't want to fight the sword now, so he had to fight hard.

Yu Hao knew what Heng Jun meant.

It wouldn't be good if someone found out about his skills.

So, be careful.

In the blink of an eye, they were near.

Four or five people didn't make a sound, and directly raised their swords and stabbed them.

The sword is as powerful as ink, and it is indeed the breath of the Imperial Sea Sect.

Heng Jun's gaze froze, and he didn't hide the aura of the sect, and flew up.

It's just that they collided with the same sect, and they didn't pause at all, and they went straight to the point.

The disciples of the Unsullied Sect stared at this side while fighting, a little suspicious. But soon there was no way to be distracted. Those people are all killer moves, and if you are not careful, you will be hit.

Moving under his feet, clouds of golden vitality flew from the tip of the sword of the Innocent Sect disciple, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The aura around those people surged, and the ink color of the previous Imperial Sea Sect instantly turned into five colors, intertwined into a net, and flashed by.

"You're not the Imperial Sea Sect, who are you?" The Innocent Sect disciple shouted.