Chapter 422: If God Helps

Chapter 422 If God helps at this moment, the originally noisy street is instantly silent, and the steps of all pedestrians are condensed, and they all look at the tea stall on the side of the road in surprise.

Several green-robed monks were surrounded there with their hands on their arms, swords on their bodies, their eyes were fierce, and a pool of bright red blood slowly flowed under their feet, and countless thin lines were divided on the ground, with a strong smell of blood.

At first glance, a man had a bloody hole in his chest, his eyes rolled white, and he was lying on a bench, already breathless.

"Kill, kill!" Suddenly, there was a panicked voice in the crowd that exploded like thunder, and many pedestrians were scattered in fear, and they were in chaos, and those who dared to kill people in Jizhou City were some martial arts cultivators, and they couldn't afford to provoke them.

Although the Qingyang League is powerful and has a great deterrent effect on the Zhongzhou Continent, but in the face of the situation of life and death, there is still one person who is indignant and angry, saying: "We are just chatting about some trivial matters, and we have offended your faction there?

A Qingyang League monk with long narrow eyes and a fierce anger in his eyes snorted disdainfully: "If I say that you are offended, you are offended, and if I say let you die, you must die!"

"Hmph, it's just too deceitful, what did a big faction like the dignified Qingyang League do to force us loose cultivators?" The indignant person retorted, and was very unconvinced, this young man looked like he was only in his early twenties, and he was at the age of the blood and qi Fanggang, and his talent was not bad when he reached the psychic realm with a single cultivation.

A sword-wearing monk sitting next to the young man lowered his voice and said, "Zhao Gang, bear with it first, that person's cultivation has reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, and we are not opponents combined." ”

"My brother Monkey Er was killed by them for no reason, how can you tell me to endure it?" Zhao Gang pointed to the person who was lying in a pool of blood with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, and his emotions seemed very excited.

Several Qingyang League monks on the side looked at them coldly, as if they were watching a few ants chirping and crooked, and their hearts were full of care, but one of them was vaguely worried: "Fight quickly, don't make a big fuss, I heard that the eight foreign races can't besiege Xuanyuan Island at all, if the Xuanyuan family is relieved, it will definitely be better for our Qingyang Alliance." ”

"Hmph, even if the eight alien races fail to destroy the Xuanyuan family, they will at least have to lose half of their combat power, and when they come out, they may not be the opponents of the Qingyang Alliance, and as long as we kill the insider, how will his Xuanyuan family know that it was our Qingyang Alliance who did it?"

"Hey, it's not realistic to want to block the news, our Qingyang League has been active too often recently, even a fool can see that the Xuanyuan family's rudder firms were destroyed, and it was from the hands of the Qingyang League. ”

Zhao Gang stared at the few people who were chatting, and said with disdain on his face: "Qingyang League claims to be one of the eight major forces in Zhongzhou, and what do you say about doing things above board, but I didn't expect that those things that took advantage of the danger of others to attack the Xuanyuan family firm were really done by you, it's really shameless!"

As soon as these words came out, several Qingyang League monks were unhappy, and one of them, the long-eyed Dragon Cultivator, said in a gloomy manner: "Boy, in the spirit of humanitarianism, we want to leave you some time to say goodbye before we die, but now it seems that you shouldn't need it, right?"

"Boom"

Before the words fell, the Dragon Cultivator had already made a move, he was like a lightning bolt slashing through the void, condensing the essence in his hand, and slapped Zhao Gang's Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely, striving to kill him with one move.

Zhao Gang is just a little monk in the psychic realm, and it is difficult to even capture the enemy's body, in the face of such an offensive, his face is full of panic, and he keeps retreating, but when he is desperate, a rather calm voice comes into his ears: "Sacrifice your Yuan Shen weapon, attack in the direction of three o'clock, be quick and accurate!"

"Huh?" Zhao Gang was stunned at first, but at this time, he couldn't hesitate at all, and immediately, he immediately quickly sacrificed a golden spear and stabbed it in the direction of three o'clock on the side.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a black figure was blasted open by a spear, his right hand was dripping with blood, and a wide opening was opened, it was the dragon powerhouse who had just made a move, his name was Liu Ji, and the awakened was the lightning Dao soul, once the Dao soul was sacrificed, the whole person was like lightning, incomparably fast, and it was difficult for monks of the same level to capture his figure.

Liu Ji's eyes were gloomy, but he was also very shocked, and asked Zhao Gang in disbelief: "How do you know that I will appear in the direction of three o'clock?

"It's incredible. Several Qingyang League monks accompanying him couldn't help but exclaim, could it be that this kid was hiding and had already reached the Dragon Transformation Realm?

Zhao Gang was actually even more shocked than them, if it weren't for the sound in his ears just now, he would not have been able to attack Liu Ji at all, but although he had the advantage in this confrontation, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great, Liu Ji's palm was very powerful, and he turned pale, and the arm holding the long snatch kept trembling.

But in comparison, Liu Ji suffered a greater loss, his palm hit someone's Yuan Shen weapon, it was not a joke, he was not a person like Wu Heng who could shake the holy soldier, this time the confrontation was very serious.

"Hmph, boy, you were lucky to bump into it last time, but this time I see if you still have that luck!" Liu Ji's face was gloomy, and he turned into a flash of lightning and rushed away, so fast that he couldn't leave an afterimage, and almost disappeared on the spot.

Zhao Gang panicked all of a sudden, and quickly retreated backwards, and at this time, the calm voice came over again: "Don't panic, he is four o'clock behind you." ”

All of a sudden, Zhao Gang regained his self-confidence again, and the golden spear pointed directly at the four points behind him, and sure enough, Liu Ji was blown up by the spear again, and his eyes were about to fall out, obviously not understanding how a psychic monk like Zhao Gang could see through his own body.

Liu Ji is a speed-type martial cultivator, if his body method is seen through, then the basic combat power will be reduced by half, so he suffered a big loss on Zhao Gang twice in a row.

"Good boy, luck is indeed good, but I don't believe that you have such good luck every time. Liu Jiqi's face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted: "Don't make a move, everyone will solve him alone!"

Brush!

Liu Ji disappeared into the field again, the lightning Dao soul was indeed domineering, and it was difficult for even Xuanyuan Qingyun who was standing not far away to see through, but this was extremely easy for Wu Heng, who had the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth, the ancient scriptures could be integrated with nature, and the slight wind and grass around him were difficult to hide from his ears and eyes, seeing Liu Ji move again, Wu Heng once again transmitted the voice to Zhao Gang and said: "He is in the direction of you at 11 o'clock, and he is thirteen zhang ......away."

With Wu Heng's sound transmission help, Zhao Gang was like a god, and with a sweep of the spear, Liu Ji was blown up again, this scene was very terrifying, Liu Ji, who was dignified in the Dragon Realm, actually suffered losses in the hands of Zhao Gang one after another, which is too inconsistent with the law of the strong fighting the weak.

At this time, the monks of the Qingyang League finally saw the details, and sent a voice to Liu Jidao: "There must be a master behind this kid to help, otherwise it is impossible for him to block your attacks one after another." “

"Hmph, damn, I'll just say why this kid is so powerful, every time someone hasn't arrived, he has already begun to predict the attack, it turns out that there are masters behind this thing, everyone is on it together, what kind of bullshit master he is, who has I been afraid of in the Qingyang League!" Liu Ji spat at Xingzi, his eyes were ruthless.

Immediately, the other three Qingyang League monks made a move, all of them were masters of the Dragon Transformation Realm, such a team was enough to walk sideways in this Jizhou City, and they still needed to be afraid of a so-called master who hid in the shadows and didn't dare to come out?

"Despicable, really despicable, the four dragon cultivators actually besieged Zhao Gang who couldn't besiege the psychic realm, it's too shameless!" Several people with Zhao Gang were indignant, but their scattered cultivation strength was not good, the strongest was a psychic second realm monk in his forties, who was not the opponent of this group of people at all, and rushing forward was just a matter of casualties, not to mention that people were afraid of death, and people were afraid of the soft and the hard, they all sat in place and trembled, not daring to go up to help.

The four dragon cultivators, just the coercion of the essence aura exuded was enough to make Zhao Gang breathless, let alone fighting, he retreated again and again, his face was like ashes, his heart was dim, and he thought that he could not escape death.

"Hmph, I was slapped by Lao Tzu. Liu Ji rushed over quickly, slapped a palm on Zhao Gang's chest, his eyes were full of cruelty, the shame he received just now must be returned.

"Poof" Zhao Gang spat blood from his mouth, and was hit by the palm of the dragon powerhouse, which was a big shock to him, and the whole person was already paralyzed and weak, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Seeing Zhao Gang fall to the ground, Liu Ji was also relieved, and finally defeated this opponent, he sneered and said: "Yo, I thought there was really some master to help, it turned out that the bullshit master had already run away." ”

"Boom!"

At this moment, the wind was blowing around him, and a golden figure swam in the crowd, and then four crisp voices of "Papapapa!" sounded.

When they reacted, the four dragon powerhouses of the Qingyang League all had a red five-finger slap print on their faces, because the force was too great, several people's teeth were broken, and they shouted in pain, cursing: "Grandma, who is secretly attacking, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

Liu Ji is eyelids jumped, and he changed his color, what he awakened was a speed Dao soul, but the speed of the person who shot was still above himself, obviously not a simple character, and the master who helped Zhao Gang was Duo Bi was this person.

A white-clothed young man with golden light slowly walked in front of everyone, he didn't talk nonsense, punched out with his right hand, and evolved a golden fist and slammed into Liu Ji - Qiankun Divine Fist!

Seeing this scene, Liu Ji immediately spit out a shield from his mouth to meet him, and then, with a loud bang, the shield shattered and cracked, and his whole person quickly retreated dozens of feet, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"This person is cultivated in the Three Psychic Realms, but he can injure Liu Ji in the Dragon Transformation Realm head-on, it's terrifying!" The rest of the people all had facial muscles twitching, Zhao Gang's ability to repel Liu Ji was mostly luck, but this person relied on his own strong strength, and he couldn't say the same. The white-clothed young man looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he has the cultivation of the three realms of psychics, and he is definitely the demon disciple of those great families!

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