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Chen Ze and Gu Ning hid in the shadows, wanting to avoid this battle that had nothing to do with them, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, and a Shura tribesman was knocked away, and the place where he landed was less than three feet away from Chen Ze and Gu Ning.

The Shura people got up, and naturally found Chen Ze and Gu Ning, holding long knives and walking towards them.

Chen Ze hurriedly protected Gu Ning behind him, pulled out his long sword to meet the Shura clansman, the long sword and Chen Ze's long sword made in the Kyoto blacksmith shop wanted to collide, although the long sword was made of fine iron, it was not light, it could collide with the long knife, and it was like the egg and the stone collided, and the long sword broke from it, and it was already in two sections.

Chen Ze had no choice but to meet the half-cut short sword and the long knife, this half-cut short sword collided with the long knife once, broken once, I don't know if the Shura person is very strong, or Chen Ze's long sword is vulnerable, in the blink of an eye, the long sword in Chen Ze's hand is only the hilt, Chen Ze threw the sword hilt aside, and met the Shura person with his bare hands.

This has no blade but it is different, Chen Ze has no choice but to dodge, the Shura people can't hurt Chen Ze in the slightest, but the sound of the fight will attract the Shura people one after another, in the blink of an eye, Chen Ze and Gu Ning are surrounded by the Shura people, there is no way back, if Chen Ze is alone, he can escape, but at this time, with Gu Ning beside him, Chen Ze is not so easy to escape.

Although Chen Ze took Gu Ning to the left and right, the nearly ten Shura people also made Chen Ze suffer a lot, and it was during that time of counting his breaths that Chen Ze was wounded by the blade dozens of wounds.

The blood flowed naturally, and the stolen Shangqing Dao robe was already in rags, and the blood also dyed the white Dao robe bright red.

"Die!" a roar, and another round of new offensive unfolded towards Chenze.

Chen Ze suffered a crime here, but the disciples of Shangqing were much easier.

"Pinch me like a soft persimmon?!" Chen Ze was already angry, and his dantian vitality surged, gathering in his limbs, facing the blade.

At this time, Chen Ze is really the kind of madman who is willing to go out and die, Chen Ze knows that if he is still afraid at this moment, he is destined to die with this, if so, it is better to give it a go.

Chen Ze faced the oncoming blades, did not dodge or let those blades hit his body, but Chen Ze's hands and feet were never idle, every punch, every kick, was to make the Shura people fall down, it can't be said that Chen Ze's cultivation is higher than these Shura people, these Shura people have already fought, although the anger is supplied, but it is not consumed, and the combat effectiveness has really declined.

After a period of fighting, Chen Ze retreated, nearly ten Shura people, at this time there were only three people left who could stand, Chen Ze's eyebrows to the corner of his eyes were scratched by the blade at some point, the wound was an inch, blood was left along the eyelashes, dripping to the ground, but this blood flowed, and it naturally flowed into the eyes.

Just when the blood flowed into the eyes, Chen Ze unconsciously blinked the moment the three people attacked again, Chen Ze was negligent, and the steel knife stabbed directly to Chen Ze's abdomen, when Chen Ze opened his eyes, it was impossible to avoid, Chen Ze could only forcibly twist his body, the long knife pierced Chen Ze's ribs, Chen Ze clamped the steel knife with his arm, the Shura tribesman tried to pull out the steel knife several times, but it didn't work, but it gave Chen Ze a pain, grinning teeth, Chen Ze's vitality gathered in his right fist, and smashed towards the head of the Shura people.

"Click!"

Chen Ze's punch smashed the skull of the Shura people, and the Shura people were unwilling but had no choice, and fell backwards.

There are still two Shura people left, Chen Ze's vitality is consumed too quickly, and he is no longer able to fight, Chen Ze smiled helplessly, and reached out to clasp Gu Ning's hand.

"You and I may die today, have you ever regretted it?!" Along the way, how could Chen Ze not know Gu Ning's intentions, smiled and asked softly.

"If you win, I'll laugh with you, if you lose, I'll accompany you on Huangquan Road!" Gu Ning shook Chen Ze's blood-stained hand, and his tone was extremely firm, so he replied.

Chen Ze retracted his gaze and looked at the only two Shura people left around him, those two Shura people were not necessarily much better, but they still had the strength to fight, much stronger than Chen Ze.

Chen Ze used the last trace of vitality and swung his fist at the two, but this punch seemed weak to the two of them, like the child going to punch a man in the prime of life, the two Shura people sneered and looked at Chen Ze, the blade in his hand had already been sacrificed, and they went towards Chen Ze's chest and neck.

Chen Ze was ready to set foot on the Yellow Spring at this moment and wait for the bull-headed horse to lead him, but things were so fast-changing.

The two of them were directly frozen on the spot, a black and white insect crawled out along the sleeve of Chenze, and the temperature between the heavens and the earth cooled down instantly, it was late spring, but the temperature at the moment was like the winter of Sanjiu, and the black and white insect was the sleeping silkworm.

Seeing this, Chen Ze picked up the broken half of the long sword, and stabbed it towards the chest of the two people, these two people were anxious and couldn't move, since they were pierced by Chen Ze, Chen Ze threw the broken sword aside, sat on the ground with a butt, and the palm of his hand was cut open by the sharp broken sword to see two deep holes that could reach the bone, the silkworm desperately allowed to suck the blood in Chen Ze's palm, and then Chen Ze felt that the palm was not as painful as that, and looked down to check, it was already half better, after the silkworm did all this, he arched his body in the palm of Chen Ze, returned to the jade of Tai Chi again, and slept again。

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The other side.

Chang Yunzi's innate gossip steps are getting faster and faster, and Luo Zikun can't catch Chang Yunzi's figure at all.

Luo Zikun suddenly stood the soul slashing blade on the ground, the ground was turbulent, with the soul slashing blade as the center, there were several cracked fine lines on the ground, Chang Yunzi was also shocked by Luo Zikun, and his body was a little shaky, but it was not in the way.

Luo Zikun suddenly put his hands above his head, and there were words in his mouth, the Shangqing disciples and the Shura people could hear it clearly, when the Shangqing disciples heard it, their faces were full of confusion, this must be the language of the Shura tribe, the human race could not understand it, on the other hand, the Shura people, hearing the words in Luo Zikun's mouth, were full of joy, and the Shangqing disciple was obviously surprised, it can be seen that the words in Luo Zikun's mouth must be a spell, and this spell must not be an ordinary spell, otherwise how could the Shura people be so excited.

Chang Yunzi took advantage of the gap in Luo Zikun's mouth to recite words, stopped the innate gossip step, took out a brocade bag from his waist, and took out cinnabar, brushes, rune paper and seals.

Chang Yunzi quickly drew the talisman, and then burned it, and there were words in his mouth, "Heaven and earth are righteous, the sun and the moon are fighting stars." The sky thunders and lays the ground, the dragon and the tiger fight, the sun and the moon shine, according to me. Go and return, take my order, the heavenly soldiers and generals, and accompany you. Haste as a law!"

Chang Yunzi said in his mouth that the disciples of Shangqing could hear it clearly, this was the invitation to the Heavenly Soldier God to spell.

Chang Yunzi's voice fell, and Luo Zikun followed, and his voice fell.

In an instant, the sky changed dramatically, thunder rang out, and dark clouds rolled.

The disciples of the Shangqing Dynasty and the Shura people all stopped.