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Just like now, as soon as Jiang Chengyou retreated, the figures of Duanmu Qing and Gong Yexu appeared behind him.

Intercept!

Jiang Chengyou's expression was on the side, and he secretly complained in his heart. Xindao is really going to die here this time?

If this is the case, he, Jiang Chengyou, can be regarded as losing the face of the sect, even if he dies, he will become the target of the Emperor's Sect's spit!

"I can't die, I can't die!" Jiang Chengyou was furious, his heart was full of will to survive, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes, ready to break the net, how could he escape from the siege of the four people of the Wu Ma Army and get a glimmer of life.

"Roar!" Jiang Chengyou tried to increase his strength to the extreme, and at the same time frantically faced Duanmu Qing and Gong Yexu who were blocking his back, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his coldness was hideous.

"Oh, dying and struggling?" Wu Ma Jun was proud, no matter what, a few sarcastic strokes were earned. As for Jiang Chengyou's almost crazy appearance, they just want to say that it is useless.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how much you struggle, it will only add wounds and pain to yourself in vain. Other than that, there is no use.

No matter how fierce the rabbit is, but surrounded by four tigers, the rabbit will become a fierce and vicious wolf, and in the end it will be buried under the four tigers.

So, all in vain.

Duanmu Qing and Gong Yexu glanced at each other, their whole body strength soared and they were waiting for Jiang Chengyou's dying attack at any time, and they could always send out attacks that were even stronger than in the past, so they had to be prepared.

Right now......

The four of them were slightly stunned for a moment, and Jiang Chengyou was stunned at the same time. However, Jiang Chengyou was only stunned for less than a few tenths of a second, compared to Wu Majun and others who were still stunned, Jiang Chengyou knew that his opportunity had come.

Dead or alive, right now!

At that moment, his figure flickered, not towards Duanmu Qing and Gongye Xu before, but Wu Ma Jun and Shi Liangle!

Because the two of them didn't make any interception measures at all, and they were in a daze. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Jiang Chengyou wants to thank the people who killed Sun Chenliang and Zheng Gong!

If he hadn't killed those two people and made Wu Ma Jun and the others sluggish and exposed their flaws now, then he Jiang Chengyou would most likely die today!

Although he didn't know how Song Jianmin died, it was obviously him Jiang Chengyou who earned it now. It is also worth it for a Song Jianmin to exchange him for Jiang Chengyou. After all, Song Jianmin is only a fourth-level disciple, even if he is the first, but there is a slight gap compared to him.

Move, shadow.

This time, he Jiang Chengyou is working hard with all his might, so he ......

Whew!

The body moved away instantly, and three flashes in a row were already thousands of meters away.

"En!" Wu Majun and the others only reacted at this moment, and looked up sharply.

"Oh no! chase!" At this moment, it moved.

The four of them chased after each other quickly, and now they don't have time to care about who killed Sun Chenliang and them, Jiang Chengyou is the big fish!

If he is allowed to run away, next time, no, there will be no next time, it is estimated that meeting again will definitely be life and death, and it will be ...... Definitely.

In order to reach their level, cultivation is far from a child's fight, and one move at a time. This fight, it must be earth-shattering, either you die or I die.

And this time it is definitely not just their personal grudges, being escaped by Jiang Chengyou will be equivalent to the time when Xuantian Sect and Emperor Sect directly start a war and get out of control.

"Ahh

However, now there is still a figure of Jiang Chengyou, and the teleportation speed of the seventh level of the Killing Realm is one second apart. How can this be compared?

"Damn! Damn!!" Wu Ma Jun was furious, extremely angry, looking up to the sky and roaring, his facial features distorted.

Duanmuqing and the others retreated in fear, looking at Wu Ma Jun, with more fear than anger in their hearts.

The anger was monstrous, and the Wu Ma Army at this time was like a demon, crazy and wanton, and the violent aura permeated the surroundings again and again, making Duanmuqing and the others take a step back again.

Everyone was terrified, swallowing saliva and suppressing their bodies that were almost uncontrollable and fleeing. This escape is going to die!

"Who is it? Who is it!" Sun Chenliang and they are dead, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect who came out this time are all wiped out!

Sun Chenliang, who originally had an advantage, also died, why? They cultivated to Tongtian, and they were not at all able to deal with those disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect!

Who is it?!

Wu Ma Jun was crazy, and his eyes looked around fiercely.

It's okay to kill Sun Chenliang this time, but because of this, Jiang Chengyou ran away, this kind of thing is intolerable and intolerable.

"Who is it!" Wu Majun said angrily again, if he knew who it was, then he would definitely break the other party's body into pieces and kill him to the bottom.

Anger and killing intent filled the mind of the Witch Horse Army. But soon he thought of something, stopped his restless body, and stared blankly at the place where he had been fighting.

It seems that there is a person who has been neglected by them, and this person they could have killed at the time......

"It's him!"

Suddenly, Wu Majun suddenly thought of a person, although that person's strength was not strong, the four of them could be regarded as witnessing his growth.

That kind of growth speed and intelligent head were something he had never seen before, and even when he watched him fight with many Xuantian Sect disciples, he thought about accepting this person as his own named disciple or something.

There are not many good seedlings, even if the other party is hostile, but there is always a way to win his heart over.

But wrong!

Wu Ma Jun knew he was wrong.

Not only should he not have the heart of talent, but he can't let him go. This kind of person has good qualifications and great potential, and he will definitely be a terrifying great venerable in the future!

So if it's not your own people, you must wipe it out as soon as possible!

Now it's okay, it's dead, Sun Chenliang, and Zheng Gong are not his opponents......

"It's that person, it must be him!And he must still be there, still ......" Wu Ma Jun's killing intent has risen, and this time he will not be let go no matter what!

Immediately, Wu Majun looked at Duanmuqing and the others who were looking at him with a fearful face, and said angrily: "Find it for me!

As soon as the voice came out, the three of them immediately sped back to their original places, and they had already thought of who it was. Along the way, they have also witnessed Zhang Haoran's growth, this person, the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes, the three of them have ugly faces, and they accelerate forward!

"Roar!" Wu Ma Jun also moved, roaring angrily and galloping, a new game was about to begin, and he would find pleasure in this hateful man.

However, it was destined that the four of the Wu Ma Army would rush into the air, and Zhang Haoran would mix with the disciples of the Emperor Sect again after receiving the resources, and set off towards the Emperor Sect.

This time, Zhang Haoran was going to hide in the Emperor Sect to cultivate and grow. This is the only place where Zhang Haoran thinks of speeding up his growth.

Emperor Lingzong.

Above the blue sea, the island in the middle of the fog is where the Emperor Spirit Sect is located. The cranes in the air in front of the mountain danced, and the spirit apes in the mountains flashed. All kinds of beasts are here, and they are full of vitality like spring.

Dao Nian has been meditating and cultivating since he became a ninth-level disciple, which is also the way he has always cultivated.

Sitting for hundreds of years is also sitting, and sitting only for a moment and a half is also sitting.

"Huh, why is this newcomer still sitting here? Why didn't he come when we were cultivating the Dao Fa?"

The place where Dao Nian sat cross-legged was in the mountains where the ninth-level disciples were cultivating, on a stone as flat as a mirror.

As long as there are ninth-level disciples passing by here, they will see Dao Nian's figure. At this time, three disciples passed by, and they looked at this Dao Nian who had been meditating since he entered the Emperor Spirit Sect and became a ninth-level disciple and wondered.

Not only this monk, but also Taoist priests and other things came with him, those people were also eccentric, and they all seemed to have their own set of cultivation methods. They have never turned a blind eye to their million-dollar humanitarian law and so on.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" one of them frowned, wondering if the newcomer in front of him was sick or something.

Generally speaking, people who have cultivated to the level of them will not get sick, unless it is a sequelae left over from serious injuries or so on.

But no one responded to his concern, and the Dao Nian in front of them still closed his eyes, breathed softly, and ignored them.

"How is this so? Could it be that he is cultivating? But everyone has a place to cultivate? But he is different, and he actually came here to cultivate?" Another disciple said, his face obviously a little dissatisfied.

"By the way! I remember, when they came, they were brought by Senior Brother Xianban, right? People should disdain to learn our low-level Taoist techniques, so they are arrogant and cultivate, but they look down on us when they isolate us, and disdain to be with us!"

One of the ninth-level disciples had an angry look between his eyebrows, and at this time, he suddenly thought after hearing the words of the previous disciple.

He has seen a lot of this kind of person, and a similar situation will appear in every sect and every disciple of different ranks.

Some people are talented, and some people are above them, so these people naturally disdain to be with them, and they are lonely and self-appreciative. It was as if anyone was like an ant in front of him, nothing more than that.

The other two nodded when they heard this, and then looked at Dao Nian with a little more disdain.

There are indeed such people, and there are also ninth-level disciples, but these "low-level" people are not with them.

The person in front of me is too, and I originally thought that the newcomer would be more or less down-to-earth and humble and polite. Now it seems that it is they who are wrong to express their feelings and care.

The three of them naturally ignored and left, but when they turned to leave, they didn't see Dao Nian's eyes move slightly, and then there was a Buddha sound lingering around the opening and closing, and they rose up, and they were happy.

The three disciples immediately stopped their bodies and their eyes were glazed, they heard the sound of the Buddha, and at the same time, their hearts were extremely clear. The anger between the brows also dissipated in an instant, and the originally angry and hideous faces of the three of them became gentle and calm, and the fairy wind boneless.

Turning around, the three of them looked at Dao Nian in shock, only to see that Dao Nian was still the same as before, sitting cross-legged, but behind him, a huge phantom appeared, as if it was the golden body of an Arhat.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)